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Chapter 646: Setting up an ambush(1/2)

The corpse walking down the steps attacked Li Leping.

It was precisely because of this seemingly terrifying supernatural attack that the murderous pattern of red and green paint was instantly triggered.

In fact, Li Leping himself had no idea of ​​using red and green paint.

But the paint in his body acted out of instinct, and woke up when it sensed the approaching attack. After dyeing his whole body bright red, the green paint launched a counterattack against the evil ghost on the steps.

A moment.

The faces of the two ghosts, smiling and angry, were suddenly covered with green paint, covering the two strange facial features, exuding a pungent smell.

Although it didn't take long for the green paint on the two ghost faces to show signs of melting. It seemed that it was impossible to suppress the two ghost faces at the same time, or it was impossible to suppress the golden corpse itself.

But this was enough for Li Leping.

By chance, the attack from the ghost on the steps could be said to have helped him completely understand the murderous law of paint, and at the same time, it also made him deeply aware of the horror of paint.

No restarting, no attacking, no contact.

Of the three killing laws, two of them can be said to be extremely easy to be triggered in a supernatural confrontation. The remaining prohibition of restarting is a killing law that is not easily triggered. However, once triggered, it is an extremely targeted killing law.

Strong, able to influence the outcome of a duel.

However, despite mastering this terrifying supernatural power, Li Leping felt no joy or excitement at all.

He knew that after mastering the ghost paint, his supernatural power would be qualitatively improved.

But this improvement does not come without a price.

"The reason why I was able to temporarily control this weird paint was because the paint was attacked by the ghost in the coffin when I was about to leave the church, and was temporarily suppressed and silenced by another more powerful supernatural force. However, this silence is far from the

The death was so complete."

"Now I am like a ghost controller who controls the first ghost. The more I use the supernatural power of paint, the faster the paint will recover. In addition, the paint itself has a very high level of terror. Once it recovers, it will

There were signs of loss of control in a very short period of time.”

"At that time, there will definitely be something wrong with my body, and the paint will definitely try to take away the control of the Ghost, and make the Ghost completely become its carrier."

He is well aware of his situation.

The ghost paint integrated into his body and became entangled with the searching ghost in the sleepwalking ghost's body, creating a situation similar to piecing together a jigsaw puzzle.

Judging from the results, I was able to temporarily control this weird bucket of paint, allowing it to merge with the ghost in my body.

But strictly speaking, this control is not perfect.

Because in the process of controlling the paint, he had to violate the murderous law of blue and yellow paint, which caused some of the paint's supernatural powers to wake up first, lose control, and launch attacks on the sleepwalkers who had come into contact with it.

The waxy yellow paint instantly covered his body, and he suddenly realized a somewhat unacceptable fact.

That is, because of this attack, the sleepwalker's body was instantly regarded as an outsider by the paint, and it was impossible for him to integrate with the paint like the man-seeking ghost.

This is not a good phenomenon.

It can even be said to be terrible.

The paint flows in his body, but it is not controlled by the sleepwalking ghost or the ghost of oblivion.

Even when sleepwalking ghosts and forgotten ghosts trigger the killing pattern of paint, they will be attacked by paint.

"It's really unlucky. It's obviously in my body, but it excludes most of the supernatural things in my body."

Li Leping's face couldn't help but darken.

Because in this state, he is equivalent to being shackled, unable to use the supernatural power of the Sleepwalker Ghost, nor can he use the ability of the Forgotten Ghost to affect the supernatural power of the paint and revive it from forgetfulness.

Not to mention using the Forgotten Ghost to restart itself, which is tantamount to courting death.

Now that the green and yellow paint and the red and green paint have awakened, if the last remaining black and white paint is drawn out, then I will die instantly.

My current physical condition is like a stranger suddenly arriving as a guest at home, and then as soon as this person comes in, he wants to kick you and your son out of the house, and at the same time, he also wants to occupy your wife and your house.

It's simply unreasonable.

But now Li Leping has no time to deal with these problems in his body.

Because it’s not peaceful now at the doorstep of our house.

In front of you.

The golden corpse walked down the steps slowly, but it was really approaching him.

Based on the previous experience, if you think about it, you will know what will happen if you are approached by a ghost.

Therefore, Li Leping could only ignore the abnormality in his body for the time being and focus on dealing with the most difficult matter in front of him first.

"We can't waste time here with this golden corpse. Although the green and yellow paint was suppressed again by the ghost's attack, the red and green paint came to life right after."

"The six colors that were originally dormant have now begun to wake up in four colors."

"The degree of recovery is deepening. I don't have much time. I must get rid of this body as soon as possible."

Realizing that time was running out, Li Leping secretly thought to himself that although he had the ability to fight against the golden corpse to a certain extent by controlling the paint, it was one thing to be qualified to fight. How to completely seal it in this place was the key.

"Although due to the influence of the paint, I am currently unable to use the supernatural powers of the Sleepwalker Ghost and the Forgotten Ghost, it is enough to show that the supernatural power of the paint itself is terrifying enough for me to compete with the ghost in front of me."

"But even so, we only have the means to counter it. It's still not that easy to deal with this ghost completely."

"Even if I suppressed the ghost with all the available means, I would not be able to suppress it continuously and carry it to the bamboo forest at the same time. The paint would not give me so much time."

"Suppression must be achieved instantly, and there is no room for error. In addition, I cannot maintain this suppression for too long, so it is best not to place the confrontation location here. I must bury the ghost in that bamboo forest as soon as the suppression is achieved.

among.”

soon.

A plan was laid out in the mind.

"Lure the ghost to that bamboo forest and set a trap for him."

After a brief thought, Li Leping took out a small golden box from his clothes as he looked at Li Gui who had already walked down the steps and was only ten meters away from him.

He opened the box and threw it directly into the iron bucket in front of him without looking at what was inside.

Suddenly.

A faint puff of smoke floated out from the iron barrel.

Then, after the smoke drifted upward for a while, it disappeared.

Just as the black smoke disappeared.

A dirty and muddy man appeared in the iron barrel.

The man who appeared in the iron bucket looked to be about the size of an adult. At this moment, he was hunched up in the bucket. It looked extremely strange, because how could such an iron bucket that was less than half a leg tall be accommodated?

An adult body?

However, this person who is covered in mud, or is made of mud, is able to shrink in this iron bucket in a strange state, and his body does not seem to match the toughness of a living person's joints.

"Sure enough, the iron bucket itself that can hold paint is not simple either."

Glancing at the motionless clay figure huddled in the iron bucket, Li Leping didn't worry too much about how the iron bucket was made, nor did he care how long the supernatural power on it could last.

He only needed the iron bucket to be able to carry the clay figure for a few seconds.

The next second.

He picked up the iron bucket containing the clay figurine and walked towards the bamboo on the left side of the temple.

"Um?"

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.

Because he found that he had taken several steps that way, but his position did not change, as if he was fixed in place by some strange force, and he could not change his position no matter how he moved.

"Is it the kind of supernatural being that Jiang Hao mentioned? Am I restricted to the same place?"

Li Leping's eyes moved slightly, looking at the golden corpse approaching him, getting closer and closer to him, and he instantly understood the source of the problem.

"The red and green paint doesn't seem to have launched a counterattack against this restriction, so it means that what is affecting me now is just a kind of supernatural interference, which does not meet the requirements of a supernatural attack. Doesn't it satisfy the killing rules of the red and green paint?"

Although he encountered some unknown constraints, he also obtained a new piece of information.

Ghosts that have not launched an attack will not be targeted by paint.

"So Ghost Smoke should be able to be used normally?"

Without hesitation, in order to verify whether the ghost domain would be restricted, a plume of smoke immediately appeared around Li Leping.

The thick smoke appeared very quickly and enveloped him in the blink of an eye, but it did not trigger the paint's murderous pattern.

"That's right. As long as I don't take the initiative to use the corrosive power of ghost smoke, the conditions for a supernatural attack will not be triggered."

Soon, the thick smoke that enveloped him spread toward the bamboo, filling the entire path with thick smoke.

But just when the thick smoke dispersed.

Some soot also fell on the stone tile floor of the temple.

Some strange phenomena emerged.

"Is this...a shoe print?"
To be continued...
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