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Chapter 642: Breaking out of the coffin

As the darkness disappeared, everything in the temple returned to its original state.

"He succeeded."

At the entrance of the main hall, a ghost controller who was sent by Jiang Hao to keep an eye on the situation opened his eyes wide when he saw this and immediately reported to Jiang Haohui in the main hall.

However.

When Jiang Hao heard the news, there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, he looked solemn and nervous, and his hand holding Guizhu was trembling.

The flames of the ghost candle in his hand were constantly expanding and then dissipating. The fire seemed to be exploding repeatedly, burning at a speed that had never been seen before.

Li Leping was already dealing with the evil ghosts in the darkness as quickly as possible. From rushing into the darkness to suppressing the source of the ghost realm, this series of time was less than ten seconds.

But in just ten seconds, the complete ghost candle in Jiang Hao's hand was burned down to less than one tenth. Now only the last section is left, and it may burn out at any time.

"Damn it, how could this ghost be so vicious?"

Looking at the badly damaged coffin in front of him, with holes everywhere, Jiang Hao felt an unquenchable fear in his heart.

He originally thought that relying on the ghost candle in his hand and the coffin that had not been completely broken, he could buy Li Leping at least half a minute.

The situation turned out to be much worse than he expected.

Even if a complete ghost candle is added to the coffin that is about to be broken, it will only calm the ghost in the coffin for less than ten seconds.

"What...what should I do?"

The ghost master on the side was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, and his face was full of bewilderment.

Ignoring the panicked ghost controller, Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down and think about the current situation: "The ghost candle can no longer have any effect in the face of this level of ghost resuscitation.

With that coffin as the main head, if this ghost were alone, the ghost candle would burn out in just a second."

"There is no other way but to see if this incense can work immediately."

Immediately, Jiang Hao, who was holding a small ghost candle, took out a lighter and tried to light the incense in his hand.

After this ghost incense stick is lit, the fragrance it emits has the ability to put nearby ghosts to sleep.

It's just that ghost incense cannot take effect immediately like ghost candles. It takes a while for ghost incense to take effect, and this period of time to take effect is related to the surrounding ghosts. The greater the number of ghosts, the higher the level of terror, and the effect will be higher.

the longer it takes.

However, lighting ghost incense and lighting ghost candles are contradictory, because although the flames of ghost candles can resist the erosion of the supernatural, it will also make the ghost incense ineffective and be restricted together with other supernatural powers.

To put it bluntly, you can light the ghost candle first and then light the ghost incense after the ghost candle is exhausted, but you cannot light the ghost incense first and then light the ghost candle.

Because of this, Jiang Hao did not choose to light the incense immediately. Instead, he would rather consume a complete ghost candle first to temporarily stabilize the ghost that was about to revive, and buy Li Leping as much time as possible.

After all, when it comes time to light incense, it means that you have reached the point where you have no choice but to seek psychological comfort.

"Pfft."

But that was just when he was about to light the fire.

The flames of the ghost candle exploded like fireballs and were completely exhausted at this time.

next moment.

"boom!"

There was no pause at all. The moment the ghost candle was extinguished, a sound that made everyone's hearts tremble came into their ears.

The black coffin, which had already reached its limit and managed to hold on for a while with the help of Guizhu, could no longer suppress the ghost inside.

The wooden coffin completely exploded at this time, and pieces were scattered everywhere. Even the coffin lid was torn apart at this time and was no longer complete.

And in this messy place, pieces of wood are everywhere.

A corpse covered in golden powder suddenly stood upright at this moment, revealing a strange human face on its face and chest, and the fragments of the coffin that were pressing on him also fell down.

However, what made Jiang Hao and the others feel numb the most was that after the golden corpse sat up, it turned its head and looked towards them.

On the cold golden corpse, the two smiling and angry faces revealed a chilling horror.

"It's over, it's over..."

One of the ghost masters was so frightened that he almost cried. He was sweating profusely and his whole body was shaking.

What's just shocking is that when his face showed despair, the corners of his mouth had a faint tendency to rise. The previous fear was gradually replaced by a faint smile, as if he was so frightened that he lost control of his emotions and couldn't even cry.

, no matter how I laugh, I get confused.

But with this weird smile, the body of the ghost controller suddenly froze, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop", and there was no more movement.

He died like this.

Until his death, he had this plain smile on his face, as if he had accepted his own death calmly.

On the side, Jiang Hao's expression also showed strange changes.

He had a frown on his face, clenched his teeth, and his lips were trembling.

However, the moment the corpse sat up and looked at him, an inexplicable emotion of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

And this heartfelt anger gradually reflected on his face, causing him to inadvertently widen his eyes, and the force of clenching his teeth was filled with a fierceness, and he wanted to crush the lower teeth with his upper teeth.

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However, this face of his belongs to him as well as the ghost tattoo on the other half of his face.

His expression gradually became angry, but the tattoo of the little girl on his face gradually became ferocious, as if to resist the supernatural attacks of evil spirits.

It was precisely this kind of resistance that prevented Jiang Hao from dying instantly like another ghost master and gave him time to react.

"Snapped!"

Realizing that he had been attacked, Jiang Hao quickly took something out of his sleeve, spread it on his hand, and slapped his face hard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The slap was so powerful that a red handprint appeared on his face.

But it was this slap that woke him up.

The angry look on his face quickly disappeared, and turned into one of unbelievable panic again.

Before he knew it, he suffered a terrible attack and almost died.

Obviously, this ghost that broke out of the coffin was no longer something he could handle. It was so difficult for him to survive even one round of its attack.

Immediately.

He turned around suddenly and looked at the ghost controller who was guarding the entrance of the hall. He was looking at the hall with a frightened face and shouted: "Don't look at it! Run!"

This ghost rider obviously didn't understand the situation, he just saw a ghost rider suddenly die in front of him.

"Run? Run!"

But the sudden death of a ghost master was enough to scare him, and he knew what to do at this time, repeating this word in his heart over and over again.

run.

The further you run, the better.

The dangers raging in this place are no longer something they can handle.

The two of them fled towards the stairs one after the other.

But I just ran a few steps.

Jiang Hao's face suddenly froze, and he seemed to notice something. He quickly lowered his head, glanced at the soles of his feet, and suddenly became panicked.

Although he escaped an attack, the awakened ghost behind him seemed to have no intention of letting him go.

He was running as hard as he could and never stopped.

But the strange thing is that no matter how hard he runs, the scene in front of him has not changed at all. Even the floor tiles under his feet are the same.

He seemed to be trapped in this hall, to be precise, he was trapped in place.

Some kind of weird supernatural power was affecting his position, causing him to keep running in place, as if he were on a treadmill. No matter how he ran forward, his position was always fixed in this area and he could not leave.

And there is only one consequence of this.

behind.

The ghost covered in gold powder had already walked down from the altar and inadvertently swept some scattered pieces of wood onto the ground, making a "ping-ping-ping-pong-pong" sound.

This sound sounded to Jiang Hao's ears like a signal from an evil spirit seeking death.

No matter how hard he tried to escape, he couldn't really take a step forward.

But the ghost behind him was approaching him, a living person who was standing still.

Once he gets close enough, he will be killed instantly.

The sound of heavy footsteps kept reaching Jiang Hao's ears, like a reminder that his life would be taken away in the next second.

Moreover, this kind of attack is impossible to resist, because earlier, ghost masters and even ghost masters had personally proved this fact.

Those seemingly skinny and weak hands are simply not something that ordinary ghost controllers can withstand.

But Jiang Hao didn't want to fight to the death.

Although he couldn't take a step forward as he kept running, it didn't mean that his movements were restricted.

Immediately.

He dropped a dirty old rag doll to the ground.

This is a rag doll made of rags and black hair, and the headquarters named it the scapegoat doll.

For a period of time, due to the scarcity of ghost candles, the headquarters often regarded scapegoat dolls as material rewards to the ghost controllers under their command. However, as the old man who sewed the dolls died, the scapegoat dolls became a real

out-of-print items.

However, thanks to the large quantity distributed at the beginning, some ghost masters still have scapegoat dolls in their hands to this day.

And at this moment.

After this dirty old rag doll landed on the ground, it turned over strangely and stood up, then turned its head and looked at the surrounding situation.

The scapegoat doll stained with Jiang Hao's blood is equivalent to replacing Jiang Hao's existence to a certain extent.

Suddenly.

The rag doll seemed to feel the evil ghost approaching from behind, and then began to run quickly with its short legs.

It's just that now it's just like Jiang Hao before, no matter how much it runs forward, it just stays in place.

And Jiang Hao found that at this moment he was finally able to truly move.

The scapegoat took his place and endured the attack from the evil ghost from behind.

"We have to leave quickly. There is a scapegoat here to be attacked for me. Its running around here can also attract the attention of ghosts and buy us some breathing time."

Looking at the rag doll that stopped in place and kept running, dropping things as he ran, Jiang Hao, who had finally escaped, immediately ran towards the outside of the hall.

The scapegoat doll made of old rags sewn together is a consumable supernatural prop. Even if it is not destroyed by ghosts within a certain period of time, it will lose its effect due to its own wear and tear.

While the scapegoat attracts the attention of the devil, others are safe.

As soon as I ran out of the hall.

Jiang Hao was about to run down the steps.

But he saw Li Leping holding a short stick, walking up the steps and rushing towards this side.

One is getting ready to go down, and the other is coming up.

The two happened to bump into each other head on.

"Team Li?"

Upon seeing the man with the King Kong mask on his face, Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized the man's identity.

Li Leping, who saw Jiang Hao running out safe and sound, stopped, looked at Jiang Hao who was breathing heavily, and asked, "Huh? Are you okay?"

Earlier, Li Leping saw only one ghost controller from Southeast Asia coming down, muttering something he didn't understand as he ran, and he immediately understood that something was going on in the main hall.

Although he couldn't understand what the Southeast Asian ghost controller was shouting about, and therefore couldn't confirm the situation in the hall, Li Leping decided to come up and take a look at the situation.

We can't let Jiang Hao die here for no reason. After all, he controls a lot of supernatural beings, plus some inherited supernatural props. If the ghost takes them away, the situation will completely collapse.

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"I used a scapegoat to temporarily attract the ghost's attention."

Jiang Hao walked down the steps quickly, briefly describing to Li Leping the various dangers he had just experienced.

"Smile, anger, supernatural interference that makes you unable to escape after being targeted..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Li Leping's face froze and he looked up at the main hall on the high platform.

Even though he couldn't see the situation in the main hall from this angle, he could feel an aura that was enough to make his heart palpitate from a distance.

As expected, the ghost who put together the puzzle pieces became more terrifying, and even the efficiency of killing became higher.

This shows that the killing patterns of ghosts have grown to an unsolvable level, which is an unavoidable and unsolvable phenomenon formed by the superposition of multiple killing patterns.

"What should we do next?" Jiang Hao asked after describing the situation in the hall.

Although Li Leping has dealt with the ghosts that entered the temple today, the ghosts that awakened in the main hall are obviously the most difficult problem today.

If we don't deal with it, let alone how to carry out the next ceremony, in this empty temple, once the ghost wanders out of the main hall, they and the others will have no way to hide.

Hearing this, Li Leping was silent for a moment, and then he raised his finger and pointed at the ghost controller who was still alive today: "Now you light a stick of ghost incense, and together with that person, take the temporarily suppressed ghosts to the bamboo forest.

Buried."

Jiang Hao immediately followed the instructions and lit an incense stick.

The ghosts in the temple are still under the supernatural suppression of ghosts looking for people and sleepwalking ghosts. Under such circumstances, the ghost incense will undoubtedly take effect quickly, and a weird smell will start to emanate almost as soon as it is lit.

The smell is very similar to the smell of incense, but it is mixed with a bit of burnt smell, which is very similar to the smell of burning human skin.

It is precisely under the influence of this weird smell that the ghosts in the temple will enter a state of sleep, lose the ability to move, and can be easily imprisoned.

"What about you?" Jiang Hao asked again.

Because what Li Leping said included himself and the ghost master who is still alive today, but it did not include him.

"I?"

Li Leping looked at the main hall on the steps again, his dead eyes flickering slightly, revealing a determination on the eve of a desperate effort.

"I'll stay here and take a gamble."

"What to bet on?"

"The bet is whether I suppress the ghost first, or the ghost consumes me first until the evil ghost revives."

As he spoke, Li Leping took out a small golden box.


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