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Chapter 270 Temporary Ending

When Li Leping walked out of the log coffin, he had already arrived at an adobe house.

He was not the last one to come out. After him, several paper figures also came out of the original wooden coffin.

As for whether the red coffin had been re-covered, Li Leping didn't care. Liu San probably wouldn't have made such a mistake.

And when Li Leping asked Liu San about his whereabouts.

The person who answered him was not Liu San himself, but a paper figure under his hand.

Obviously, the talking paper man is not the real Liu San, but just one of his paper men.

The real Liu San has already run into this black coffin.

The black coffin, even without touching it, seems to give off a cold aura, which is daunting.

From previous encounters, we can know that there is a sinister old corpse suppressed inside this black coffin. As long as there is a slight gap in the coffin board, the evil spirit inside the coffin will quickly revive.

If Li Leping hadn't reacted quickly enough and directly used the supernatural powers of the Seeker Ghost and the Sleepwalker Ghost to force the still-reviving old corpse back, the evil ghost in the coffin would have crawled out and killed the paper man.

Liu San tore it into pieces.

However, facing such a dangerous corpse, Liu San took advantage of the darkness and ran in without even saying hello.

Run in and keep company with the dead, sharing the same coffin.

No one knows what is going on inside the coffin now, and no one dares to open the coffin to check the situation inside the coffin.

Who knows who will sit up after opening the coffin, Liu San, or the dead body?

"Are you planning to control this old corpse?"

Li Leping looked at the talking paper man.

Although this is just a paper man, it is still under Liu San's control.

In a sense, he can also be regarded as Liu San.

"You have to take a step forward, Li Leping. You should understand this truth better than me."

"Obviously I alone cannot suppress the corpse that was revived after the coffin was opened, but since you helped me suppress him when the coffin was opened, there is no need for me to miss this opportunity."

The paper man did not directly answer Li Leping's question, but he vaguely acknowledged it in his words.

Liu San had a clear understanding of his own strength and knew that he alone could not control this old corpse.

And Li Leping couldn't help him suppress the old corpse, because the corpse only appeared to be dead for a long time, but as long as the coffin was opened, the dead corpse would immediately revive.

The risk factor was too high and it had nothing to do with him. How could Li Leping help him control this old corpse?

Therefore, Liu San also tried his best.

While Li Leping successfully suppressed the dead body, it was easier for him to push back the coffin lid.

He simply took advantage of the old corpse to be suppressed again and the coffin to be resealed to re-establish the suppression, and got in himself.

In this way, combined with the suppression ability of the coffin itself, the process of controlling the old corpse will be much safer.

"Liu San, you have already lost your temper once in Yizhuang."

Li Leping looked at the coffin that had been covered, and then stared closely at the paper man who was speaking. The warning in his words was obvious.

If Liu San had not insisted on carrying the coffin and stealing the ghost, then it is very likely that the fierce ghost behind the gate of Yizhuang would not have targeted them.

As a result, because Liu San was obsessed with the old corpse in the coffin, they were targeted by the evil ghost behind the door, and at the same time they had to face the old corpse in the coffin that was about to revive.

This is because Li Leping's methods were tough enough, so he was able to escape with Liu San.

If it had been someone else, he would have been buried with Liu San and his paper figures.

Originally, he intended to settle the account with Liu San.

But now, Liu San's body has run into this coffin, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

What Li Leping fears most is that Liu San fails to control him, and then adds the supernatural power of a paper man to the old corpse in the coffin.

I don’t know if this coffin, which looks like it will burst with a kick, can withstand the increasing level of terror in this situation.

Fortunately, there seems to be nothing unusual about Liu San's paper figures, which means that Liu San's body in the coffin is still normal.

"Li Leping, I admit that I was reckless."

Liu San's paper man looked at Li Leping, the face made of yellow paper was lifelike, and even showed a bit of emotion.

He is the one who is in the wrong. If he insists on being tough with Li Leping at this time, I am afraid that Li Leping will send his paper figures one by one on their way.

"However, even if you kill me now just to vent your anger, it doesn't make any sense."

Liu San made a look like he was sighing, and actually exhaled white mist from his mouth.

"Think of this as a favor I owe you."

He knew he was in the wrong, so he gave in: "If you ask me for help in the future, I will definitely agree to anything other than asking me to die."

"Moreover, my true form will definitely be present in person."

"Oh, before you owe me a favor, you have to agree on the terms first. Your favor seems to be quite cheap." Li Leping sneered.

"no way."

Liu San spread his hands: "I still cherish my life. If you ask me to die, I can't really die in order to repay the favor."

"Think about it, would I have such a fearless spirit?"

"Of course not." Li Leping said bluntly and did not give him any face.

This time, in order to investigate the whereabouts of the paper man and to steal the supernatural being, Liu San had to go into battle in person together with his real body.

"So that's the truth." Liu San also said confidently.

But Li Leping stretched out his hand at this time, stretched out two fingers, and made a "two" gesture: "You owe me two favors."

"One." Liu San shook his head, unwilling to suffer this loss.

"Only two. If you refuse again, then three." Li Leping did not give in.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although he doesn't know if he will encounter any dangers that he cannot face alone one day in the future.

But now, by preparing in advance and selling more favors, you will always be able to avoid being isolated and helpless when you are really in danger.

After all, personal abilities are limited, especially in this supernatural era.

Hearing Li Leping's unreasonable remarks about forced buying and selling, Liu San twitched the yellow paper on his face, and the wrinkles on the paper became more wrinkled.

Finally, he looked at Li Leping's two arms that turned from purple to white, and said helplessly: "At other times, I would have refused, but this time you did help me a lot."

"Just two favors. You and I are in neighboring cities anyway. It's better to have a good relationship than to be hostile to each other."

After speaking, he looked at the paper figures who had successfully escaped.

Several paper figures each carried a mutilated corpse in their hands.

These corpses are all real ghosts, but they were temporarily suppressed by the supernatural powers of the paper figures.

Liu San said kindly: "If you need these evil spirits, you can take them away."

"No need, whoever contributes will get the money."

Li Leping looked at Liu San, and then glanced at the complete paper man made up of two simple paper men: "You know what I mean."

"Understood, I will send someone to send the ghost to Dachuan City after a while," Liu Sandao said.

After discussing the matters in Yizhuang, Li Leping looked around at this adobe house that had been abandoned for many years.

No one expected that the first thing they saw after coming out of the red coffin was a coffin.

A very ordinary wooden coffin with no color at all.

And the place where the coffin is placed is also very strange.

Who would put a coffin at home?

Li Leping looked at this relatively empty room.

There is a bed, a table, a door, a window, and some daily necessities, such as plates, cups, etc.

It is obvious that someone has lived in this adobe house, and the style of the furniture and daily necessities is enough to know that the person living here must be an elderly person.

But this person who lives here actually puts a coffin in his home.

"This is definitely not because the person living here is mentally abnormal, but because this person is a ghost controller, and an elderly and powerful ghost controller."

Generally, ghost masters cannot live long at all, let alone be able to create supernatural places, or even use water as a medium to connect to supernatural places.

Except for a very small number of top ghost controllers, this kind of method that is comparable to that of ghosts and gods is simply not something that ordinary ghost controllers can do.

To be absolutely speaking, among the new generation of ghost masters in this era, there is simply no one who can achieve such a weird method.

"It probably involves something from the Republic of China period, but this place is DQ City, which Liu San is responsible for, and it's not my turn to investigate." Li Leping thought this way.

Every city can more or less trace the traces left by the ghost masters of the Republic of China.

Although the older generation of ghost masters have erased traces of supernatural events during the Republic of China, such erasure may not be comprehensive.

If you dig deeper, you may still be able to unearth some secrets.

However, Li Leping did not intend to dig out the secrets of the Republic of China in DQ City.

This is Liu San's city, and too much intervention may easily arouse Liu San's resentment.

Moreover, in Dachuan City, there is a ghost master who has lived since the Republic of China.

"I'll leave it to you to investigate things here slowly."

Li Leping glanced at the time and saw that there was still one hour until six o'clock in the evening.

It was already late, and there was no point in staying here. It was time for him to go back and prepare to face the awakening of the sleepwalking ghost.

"Okay, why don't you stay for a meal?" Liu Sandao said.

"No, it's getting late, I should go back to sleep." Li Leping said.

"sleep?"

Liu San just said polite words. In his heart, he wished Li Leping would leave quickly.

However, he was confused about Li Leping's reasons.

Li Leping walked out without explaining anything.

Several paper figures stood like this in the courtyard enclosed by the wall. When he came out, the paper figures turned to look at him, and then nodded, not only to express greetings, but also to express farewell.

A burst of thick smoke floated around him, and soon, Li Leping's figure disappeared.

The paper man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. Among the blue strips of white clouds, a thick black smoke was running towards Dachuan City.

"Is it another charity village?"

From a high altitude, Li Leping took a bird's eye view of the situation below.

This is a village that has been deserted for a long time.

The buildings are low, and even in the afternoon, these old houses are dark inside, as if even the sun doesn't want to stay in this deserted village for a moment longer.

The walls and fences have also been weathered and become pitted. Due to the age, the earthen walls have more or less signs of decay, revealing an unharmonious gap.

However, in an inconspicuous corner of this abandoned village, a charity village stood there.

The appearance of this charity village is exactly the same as that of the charity village in a supernatural place. It can even be said to be a replica.

The white silk is fluttering, and the four red lanterns at the door and the two white lanterns on the roof of the hall are also fluttering in the wind.

The only difference is that there is no coffin in this real Yi Zhuang.

"I don't know what kind of people are guarding such a righteous village."

Li Leping looked at the righteous village with lingering fear.

After Li Leping left, Liu San's remaining paper people looked at each other, with a trace of anger flashing in their eyes.

In one operation, not even twenty of the dozens of paper figurines were broken or damaged.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to push that damn thing wearing a bamboo hat to the ground and rub it. Next time I pile it up, I'm going to pile it up to death."

Soon, the paper people gathered together and lined up one by one. Some were holding the suppressed ghosts in their hands, and some were carrying the black coffin.

As for the log coffin, Liu San had no intention of touching it.

That is the exit of Yizhuang. No one knows what will come out of the next time the log coffin is pushed away.

After all, he had already brought out the black coffin parked in Yizhuang. No one knew whether such behavior would cause any problems in Yizhuang.

Especially the fierce ghost behind the door. It is responsible for guarding Yizhuang, but now there is one less coffin that it needs to guard.

So, one day in the future, will the ghost suddenly run out?

Leave two paper figures near the adobe house to prevent the log coffin from moving abnormally one day.

The remaining paper figures walked out one after another along the mud road that had been abandoned for many years in the village.

However, when they left the village, they also saw the lonely yizhuang located in the corner of the village.

"Another charity village?"

Liu San was suddenly shocked.

He intended to take revenge, but he did not intend to have any further entanglements with Yizhuang at this time.

After all, the strongest body is still in the black coffin, busy controlling the old corpse inside.

"No, that's not right. This Yizhuang that exists in reality is just the same in appearance as the Yizhuang in that place. There doesn't seem to be anything different inside."

"It seems that we have to let Wang Jie go and find out the origin of this village."

The paper man glanced at the ordinary village with a gloomy expression, and then left the village that had been abandoned for many years.


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