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Chapter 507 Attack from the past

Just when Li Leping was about to break the situation.

An unexpected and terrifying scene appeared.

When he turned around, he discovered that there were strange changes in Shen Tian's body.

I don't know when, Shen Tian's time seemed to be passing quickly. His originally young body began to age unknowingly. His already thin body was reduced to skin and bones at this moment, and his pale skin became a bit old and lifeless.

It was so bright that wrinkles appeared on his face.

And this phenomenon was still getting worse. Just when Li Leping realized that something was wrong with Shen Tian, ​​his skin had aged to the point where it had turned brown, and age spots began to appear on his face and arms.

Even the hair started to fall out.

Originally a man in his twenties, in less than ten seconds, he became like a middle-aged man in his fifties, and the rate of aging was still accelerating, as if he was going to completely change his appearance.

A young man becomes an old man.

Life was rapidly disappearing from his body until he finally turned into an old, rotting corpse.

After witnessing this sudden change, Li Leping was shocked.

Time is decreasing and life is being deprived.

"How can this be?"

The concert hall echoed with sweet melody, and the sound of the violin sounded very elegant.

However, amidst this beautiful sound, the terrible supernatural attack came quietly, showing its terror when no one was aware of it.

Young Shen Tian is suffering from an unknown attack, and under the influence of this supernatural attack, he is becoming abnormally old.

This situation is simply incomprehensible.

The most irritating thing is that Shen Tian himself knows nothing about the changes in his body. Even though he has become extremely old in Li Leping's eyes, like an old man in his sixties, his

His eyes were still staring at the stage, and now a look of horror suddenly appeared in Li Leping's eyes.

"Captain Li...behind you...ahem..."

Li Leping's body seemed to have changed at this time, and Shen Tian, ​​who noticed this, hurriedly shouted out, wanting to remind Li Leping.

But when Shen Tian spoke, he felt weak all over, as if he had aged fifty or sixty years all of a sudden. He had to breathe heavily from time to time when he spoke, otherwise he might die on the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang."

And just when he was covering his chest and coughing, several of his teeth fell out of his mouth and fell straight to the ground, making a clear sound.

He lowered his head and looked at the teeth that had fallen out of his mouth, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards.

Realizing something, he quickly touched his face.

The touch of the wrinkles formed by the wrinkles on his dry face instantly made his expression look horrified, and his wide-open eyes became a little hazy at this moment, just like the cloudy eyes of an old man.

"damn it."

The moment Li Leping saw Shen Tian's frightened eyes looking at him, he immediately realized that he had also been attacked.

He stared at his raised arm. His arm, which was so pale and bloodless, had become a little dry at some point, as if it had lost its moisture. And the most terrifying thing was that there were pieces of corpse growing on it.

spot.

Although the dark reddish-purple corpse stain color is not very obvious yet, it is actually there.

This shows that he was also attacked, but the extent of the attack was far less exaggerated than that of Shen Tian.

This may be due to the special nature of this body. After all, the speed at which supernatural beings affect the bodies of ordinary people is definitely much faster than the speed at which they affect the bodies of ghosts.

But no matter what, Li Leping would not focus on himself for too long because of such a change.

Shen Tian seemed to have seen something behind him just now, so he was eager to speak out.

It's just that Shen Tian can't continue to speak now. All his teeth have fallen out, his brain seems to have become a little confused, his voice is unclear, and his bones seem to have softened. His whole body is bent down at this time.

He bent his waist, looking like an old man who squinted his eyes because he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

"This can't continue like this. He can't stand it any longer."

Li Leping could tell that Shen Tian was dying.

Relying on the body of a sleepwalker, Li Leping might be able to survive such an unknown supernatural attack for a while longer.

But Shen Tian obviously couldn't hold on much longer.

His body is not an alien body like Li Leping's. It cannot withstand this terrible supernatural erosion and is aging rapidly.

If this rate of aging continues, Shen Tian will turn from an old man in his seventies into an old rotting corpse in just ten seconds.

"Use ghost territory."

Not daring to delay, the ghost smoke drifted directly from Li Leping's body.

The black smoke suffered some kind of suppression in this strange concert hall, and the speed and scope of its spread were greatly limited.

However, it is still possible to cover Shen Tian who is only a few meters in front of him.

However, even though the thick smoke enveloped Li Leping and Shen Tian in the blink of an eye, enveloping them, it could not stop the weird violin sound.

The weird music ignored the ghost realm and still lingered in their minds and ears.

"Five levels of ghost realm can't stop the sound of this violin?"

Feeling the danger, Li Leping suddenly looked at Shen Tian.

Suddenly.

A door frame that looked quite old appeared behind Shen Tian.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

At this time, Shen Tian, ​​who was speechless, was not only hunched over, but also fell to his knees weakly on the ground, like a terminally ill old man. Every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood gushes out of his throat.

If this continues, even if he doesn't die of old age, he will still be coughed to death.

"Send him to that world to hide."

It was at the moment when this thought occurred.

A black and white hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door frame. He ignored the wooden palms stretched on both sides and directly grabbed Shen Tian, ​​who was kneeling on the ground and coughing up blood, and pulled him in.

at the same time.

Li Leping turned around.

A strange scene came into view.

"Appeared."

Through the ghost smoke, Li Leping saw blurry figures appearing on the stage at some unknown time.

These vague figures appeared out of nowhere, as if they appeared because of a certain pattern being triggered. The number was staggering, there must be at least twenty.

These figures whose faces could not be seen clearly were upright at the moment. They all seemed to be wearing black suits. They were holding a violin on their shoulders, and the bow was moving back and forth on the strings, emitting a beautiful melody.

"What on earth are these things?"

Li Leping stared at the figures in front of him.

But these figures who were playing seemed to be really focused on playing and didn't pay attention to Li Leping in front of them.

However, as the performance continues, the blurred figures are becoming more real little by little, as if they are becoming clearer and clearer as the attack progresses.

A cold atmosphere began to spread on the stage, and the facial features of these people were also revealed.

Those are people with different looks.

No, these are not so much people as stiff corpses.

The stiff corpse was dressed in an old suit, with its shriveled corpse skin tightly attached to its skinny palms, and it mechanically pulled the bow, making a strange violin sound.

"Just take action, the attack cannot continue any longer."

Looking at these increasingly clear figures, Li Leping could not tell whether these strange figures were ghosts or ghost slaves controlled by ghosts.

However, he seemed to realize something.

He always felt that this method of attack seemed familiar.

this moment.

He launched a counterattack.

The corpse spots on the skin disappeared at this moment.

Li Leping's body returned to normal, the corpse spots on the surface of his skin disappeared, and all traces of decay no longer existed.

At the same time, the cold aura of the sleepwalking ghost spread and instantly covered his surroundings.

Taking a step forward, he began to approach the corpses standing on the stage playing.

But the performers were still close to each other, standing stiffly in place, dedicated to playing the violin, as if they didn't feel the supernatural aura of Li Leping at all.

But no matter whether they could feel the supernatural aura on Li Leping's body, or whether they would launch further attacks, it was impossible for Li Leping to stop at this time.

The next second.

Li Leping, who exuded the aura of a sleepwalking ghost, had already arrived in front of a performer, or rather, many performers.

Almost face to face, the sleepwalker's killing pattern has long been satisfied.

But something strange happened.

These figures who were busy playing were not attacked by the sleepwalkers. They still stood stiffly in front of Li Leping, mechanically pulling the strings, so that the violins on their shoulders were still producing melody.

"Um?"

Li Leping was suddenly startled, and his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.

The sleepwalker's attack failed.

And it failed spectacularly.

Because the sleepwalking ghost's supernatural power cannot touch these people who are clearly standing in front of him, as if these people in front of him do not exist in this world at all.

But this seems impossible.

Because these violin-playing things are still there, and their feet have never moved.

Suddenly.

Li Leping, who seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hand tentatively and grabbed one of the figures.

However, this pale palm passed through the figure's body and was unable to touch this person at all.

"Oh no."

Li Leping, who had vaguely analyzed some information, had no joy at all on his face, but instead became a little gloomy.

"These violin-playing things do not exist in the present. To be precise, these people do not exist in the current timeline, so the supernatural powers of the sleepwalkers cannot touch them at all."

This is a phenomenon that is difficult to understand, but it is currently the only explanation that can explain the current situation.

These repertoires do not exist in the present, but in the past, so the somnambulist's supernatural being cannot access them.

This is not difficult to understand. They are not on the same timeline, so how can they have contact with each other?

But the weirdest thing now is that neither sleepwalkers nor ghost smoke can touch them, but they can attack Li Leping and Shen Tian, ​​who was previously in the concert hall.

A kind of attack that exists in the past, manifests in reality, but comes from the past.

I just don’t know whether this attack was based on the violins in the hands of these figures or the suits on these figures.

But there is no point in analyzing this kind of thing right now.

"This is too nonsense."

Looking at these strange figures in front of him who seemed to be playing a wonderful concert, Li Leping's face couldn't help but darken.

He could analyze how this strange attack was carried out, but this could not change the current facts.

He was not in the same era as the figures in front of him, so naturally he couldn't launch an attack on these weird guys.

But these weird guys can attack him.

It just doesn't make sense.

And on the other side.

This is a dead city.

The layout of the city is almost exactly the same as that of Dachuan City in reality, except that the city is very deserted. There is not a single person to be seen in the whole city, and it is eerily quiet.

However, at this moment, on an empty road, Shen Tian, ​​who had been dragged in by the Forgotten Ghost, was kneeling on the road, clutching his chest and coughing.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Blood stained the corners of his mouth and the road in front of him red.

"Ah~!"

While coughing, Shen Tian, ​​who was so old that all his hair had fallen out, his eyes bulged, and Yang Tian let out a scream full of pain.

There seemed to be a terrible thing crawling under his clothes. This strange thing seemed to be stuck to his skin, and it was pulling at his skin as it crawled, as if it was trying to tear the flesh around it together.

It is not difficult to imagine how much pain Shen Tian must endure under such torn apart.

And if his skin and flesh were really torn off, I'm afraid he would die immediately after relying on the supernatural to maintain his life.

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He Xueyan, who was sitting on a bench by the roadside, felt her scalp numb after hearing the screams. She looked at the extremely miserable Shen Tian and couldn't help but ask about the black and white man next to her.

Strange figure.

"I took him to hide in this world. Although he successfully escaped the attack from the outside, the ghost in his body seemed to have revived under the supernatural attack just now. The revived ghost was struggling and trying to get out of control."

It didn't matter whether he said this black and white figure was the Forgotten Ghost or that it was Li Leping. In short, with his long experience as a ghost controller, he could tell Shen Tian's current situation at a glance.

Although Shen Tian, ​​who controlled two ghosts, was very powerful, under the horrific attack just now, the ghost controller who controlled two ghosts still seemed too fragile.

Even though he was not killed by the attack in the concert hall, after such a dangerous attack, the ghost he controlled seemed to have lost its balance.

Supernatural imbalance is a fatal problem for any ghost controller.

"What should I do?"

A series of shrill screams surrounded his ears. Seeing the person in charge of Daha City struggling and wailing on the road, He Xueyan felt somewhat unbearable.

She didn't ask Li Leping to do anything, but it was always uncomfortable to watch someone struggling in front of her.

"Let's see if he can regain his balance on his own. If not, I'll try my own method."

Li Leping, who was in black and white, looked at Shen Tian struggling in front of him expressionlessly, with no immediate plans to take action.

He did have an idea, a way to save Shen Tian.

Through this method, it may be possible to help Shen Tian restore the supernatural balance, but it may not achieve any effect, and may even cause Shen Tian to die suddenly on the spot.

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