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Chapter 480: Confrontation between the Old and New Era

Li Leping was carrying He Ning on his back and was standing on this dark street with He Xueyan.

The surrounding light seemed to be deprived, and then eight or nine people in shabby clothes walked out of the darkness.

These people were like ghosts, with no human emotion on their faces, only deathly dullness, and they all stared at Li Leping.

"If my analysis is correct, these people have been living here for seventy or eighty years."

While Li Leping was analyzing in his mind, he squinted his eyes and felt an inexplicable chill as he looked at the people in front of him who were not of the same era as him.

After living in a world composed of supernatural beings for such a long time, and considering that the consciousness is maintained until now only because of supernatural beings, can these people still be called human beings?

"So you were just watching from the side? It's not until I take action that you are willing to show up?"

Li Leping looked solemn and asked directly: "So what is the purpose of your appearance at this time?"

After he finished speaking, the eight people opposite him did not answer.

The atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked.

"Something is watching me."

While confronting these dead ghost masters, Li Leping suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seemed as if something was watching him in a dark place.

It's just that he doesn't dare to be distracted now, and he doesn't dare to walk around in this fake supernatural city.

After all, the biggest hidden danger at the moment has not yet been resolved.

"Hand over the two women behind you, and this matter will end here."

After a deathly silence, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader spoke again.

A pair of numb and dull eyes also turned at this moment, looking at He Xueyan like a ghost.

"Why?"

Li Leping looked at this man and his voice suddenly turned cold.

How dare someone dare to rob someone in front of him?

The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to Li Leping's unkind tone. He still stared closely at He Xueyan and He Ning, his eyes never leaving their bodies: "Although this is a world made up of supernatural beings, the things that appear in this world are

The characters and scenery are not fabricated by the supernatural."

"This is like a world of memory, and every person, every tree, and even every blade of grass that appears here is formed based on someone's memory."

"The two women around you entered here by mistake. Their memories affected many things in this world, and thus changed many things. Many things that are very strange to us also appeared."

Hearing this, Li Leping understood what this middle-aged man meant.

The reason why these people appear is simple.

Because of the appearance of He Xueyan and He Ning, this world constructed by supernatural beings has changed.

A group of ghost masters from the Republic of China period who have lived in this world for seventy or eighty years obviously cannot accept this change.

It's like some old man who doesn't want to learn how to use a smartphone.

"So? What do you want? To put everything back the way it was?"

Li Leping looked gloomy and glanced at the group of things in front of him that were neither human nor ghosts.

At the same time, he raised his hand to block the man's gaze from He Xueyan.

"Kill them and the interference will disappear and everything will return to the way it was before."

At this moment, another person next to the middle-aged man spoke.

This opening was tantamount to admitting that Li Leping's words were correct.

However, their method of restoring the world was unacceptable to Li Leping.

Just like garbage recycling, as long as you clean out the garbage in the trash can, the trash can will be clean.

But the problem is, killing people and cleaning up garbage are not the same concept.

"Oh, although you guys act like you still have living consciousness, you still have the aura of ghosts all over your body. I guess your consciousness has long been eroded by the supernatural in this world. Now the one who dominates you guys has already

Not a human, but a ghost."

Li Leping sneered, sizing up these inhuman and ghostly guys in front of him, and he already knew what they were doing.

He simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to communicate.

Because he has no way to communicate with these remnants who have died long ago.

The reasons given by the other party are simply ridiculous, as if they created a contradiction just to cause a conflict.

It's clear that he's looking for trouble.

The brain circuits of both parties are not on the same line at all.

One wants to protect people and the other wants to kill. What's so easy to communicate?

"Kill him together."

Among the crowd, another figure in the darkness spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Li Leping immediately felt many eyes gathering on him.

These eyes with fierce and murderous intent were fixed on him.

If you stay in such a city composed of supernatural beings for a long time, and your consciousness is closely related to the supernatural in this city, the supernatural will inevitably subtly erode the consciousness of these people, making these people become neither human nor ghosts, and eventually completely

Fall to the side of the ghost.

However, Li Leping didn't know whether the state of these people at this moment was controlled by the evil ghost in their bodies, or whether they were controlled by the evil ghost behind this supernatural event.

But it's no longer important.

Li Leping stood there, also ready to take action.

Although these people were active during the Republic of China, their strength should not be considered the top group.

The truly top ghost masters have their own place, even after death. They will find a place to bury themselves alone, and they cannot be locked up in a hospital ward like now.

This is like asking the old woman named Meng Xiaodong in Mingyue Community 301 to visit the fourth floor ward of the ghost hospital.

Guess how much this small ward can affect the old woman?

However, for Li Leping, these people hiding in the darkness are also dangerous.

They retained half of their supernatural powers in life, and their numbers far exceeded his own. If they really fought in reality, Li Leping really couldn't guarantee that he would be able to defeat them.

But that's in reality.

In the world of memory, the battle situation may be one-sided.

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"Then come on, I'll send you people who should have died a long time ago on their way."

Li Leping still stood there with a cold face, no trace of fear on his face, and was ready to fight.

"How interesting you are that you still have the heart to say harsh words when death is imminent." A ghost controller said coldly, and his voice did not sound like a living person.

"It's really stupid, when there are fewer people and there are more people, we don't take action first." Another ghost controller said.

"Join forces, kill them, and restore the world to its original state."

The middle-aged man also spoke, but this time he was no longer as communicative as before. Instead, he put on a sinister and terrifying appearance, and every word he spoke revealed a sense of unrelenting determination.

murderous intent.

next moment.

This group of people took action.

They quickly gathered around, intending to attack Li Leping together, and used supernatural attacks triggered by various killing patterns to kill him instantly.

Although they were not the top ghost masters during the Republic of China, they were also among the ghost masters who had experienced the baptism of the supernatural era. Even if they did not persist until the end, as long as they were not killed by the ghosts, it was enough to prove that their skills during their lifetime were extraordinary.

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And in their opinion, they have the advantage in numbers. Even if they now only have half of the supernatural power they had when they were alive, wouldn't it be easy for a group of people to attack at the same time and kill the young man in front of them who also only has half of the supernatural power?

Immediately.

A terrible supernatural attack has arrived.

All kinds of strange and horrifying phenomena appeared on him.

Suddenly.

The surface of Li Leping's pale skin was like a flood oozing out of black blood.

The blood seemed to be extracted from a rotting corpse, and the smell was particularly pungent. Moreover, the black blood did not belong to Li Leping at all. It was more like some kind of terrible curse had brought it to his body.

Under the influence of the weird blood, Li Leping's body seemed to be corroded by the blood, and his skin and flesh were torn, and the blood flowed out together, as if the blood that had seeped out for no reason was peeling off his body.

, just like peeling an onion, he would not stop until his skin and flesh were completely peeled off, and finally dissolved until only a white skeleton remained.

at the same time.

It was as if he was hearing hallucinations in his ears, and some inaudible murmurs rang out.

As the whispering continued, he felt that one of his shoulders became cold and particularly heavy, as if a cold corpse was lying on his shoulder, muttering something repeatedly in his ear.

And when he turned his head with some difficulty.

He saw a rotting corpse that was as pale as if it had been dead for many days and lay on his shoulder at some point.

The corpse's eyes were dim, but its mouth kept opening and closing, as if it was mourning something.

"You are already dead...you are already dead..."

The whispers gradually became clearer, and the hoarse voice sounded like fingers rubbing against a blackboard, repeating a sentence.

Just five words, but they became more and more clear in Li Leping's ears, and the intervals between words became more and more urgent, as if the corpse lying on his shoulders wanted him to die quickly.

"Gudong, Gudong."

It seemed like something fell to the ground at this moment and made a sound.

But at this moment, Li Leping's eyes went dark.

Another terrifying supernatural thing began to attack him.

This is not a mortal supernatural being, but its ability is equally remarkable.

Because his two eyeballs had been taken away by an invisible hand at this moment.

The white eyeballs with black pupils just broke away from his eye sockets and fell to the ground.

And this is just the third kind of supernatural.

Gradually, more horrific attacks came.

A chill hit his head, and then a hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed his hair.

With a sudden exertion of force, this corpse-white hand snatched away his hair, taking with it a large piece of scalp.

In an instant, the top of his head became bloody.

That was when Li Leping had suffered countless attacks.

A figure suddenly rushed out from the darkness.

It was a man in his thirties, wearing a gray robe and mandarin jacket, with a somewhat unattractive appearance.

"Tap, step, step."

The man stepped on the pavement, but he didn't even have a shoe on his feet. Instead, his feet were bare, revealing two black, skinny, corpse-like feet.

How can such a pair of legs move?

That is, when Li Leping lost his sight.

The man who rushed out suddenly raised his left foot and kicked Li Leping in the chest.

"boom!"

Huge force spread through his chest and throughout his body, and with a clear sound of bone cracking, Li Leping's body was kicked into the air and fell to the ground.

But the man who rushed out did not stop his attack. His lifeless face was expressionless. The moment he saw Li Leping fall to the ground, he raised his naked right foot and stepped hard on the floor.

"Crack!"

Just like crushing a watermelon, Li Leping's head was crushed to pieces through the air, and his brains flowed all over the ground, flowing endlessly in the gaps between the stone turns, like a long pale pink river.

"thump!"

At the same time that Li Leping was knocked down, a female ghost controller with a dark face and a sinister expression threw a quilt.

This is a bright red quilt. It looks very thick and even a little festive, but it is embroidered with all kinds of weird patterns. And I don’t know what is in this quilt. It is actually thrown into the quilt.

While mid-air, it suddenly started to squirm strangely.

Soon, such a weird quilt pressed directly on Li Leping's body.

However, even so, Li Leping, who fell to the ground, was still struggling, raising his hands from time to time as if he wanted to lift off the quilt covering his body and stand up again.

"Not dead yet?"

Opposite him, the middle-aged man had a cryptic look on his face. He raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, maintaining a pointing gesture.

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It seems that this is also an unknown but terrifying supernatural attack.

"Ma Wentao, give him the final blow." Immediately, the middle-aged man shouted to a ghost controller beside him.

It seems that this ghost master has mastered some kind of extremely powerful supernatural power, which is enough to completely end the brainless but still struggling young man at this time.

At this moment, next to the middle-aged man, the man he called Ma Wentao took action.

Ma Wentao has a broad body, is ridiculously fat, and has so much flesh that he hardly looks like a ghost controller, but more like a wealthy landlord. Coupled with the old-fashioned Tang suit and the small round hat on his head, he gives people an explosive look.

The feeling of the household.

He took out a black chopstick from nowhere.

This chopstick looks very ordinary, just like the chopsticks used by ordinary people at home.

But at the end of this chopstick, you can vaguely see a hint of bright red.

If you take a closer look, you will find that this red body is actually a strange red villain.

The weird little man is full of evil nature, and it is not clear what kind of face this little man has.

All I know is that this weird little man seems to be alive. The tail end of its chopsticks is actually moving, as if it is circling around this circular chopstick, just like the King of Qin circling a pillar. It can't get out no matter what.

Regardless of the relationship between this chopstick and the villain, at present, it seems that the middle-aged man has high hopes for the chopstick in Ma Wentao's hand.

He planned to use this chopstick to finish off Li Leping and pin him to the ground completely.

"ah--!"

However, just as Ma Wentao was holding the chopsticks, he made a motion like throwing darts.

A cold, pale hand suddenly stretched out from behind his back and grabbed his wrist.

The strength of this hand was frightening. It was not the strength that a living person could possess. It actually blocked Ma Wentao's attempt to throw the chopsticks.


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