The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 270
"Depend on!"

Liu San and the paper figurine beside the coffin stared at each other.

The situation is far worse than they expected.

The fingers protruding from the coffin possessed far more force than they had imagined.

This is not a purely power confrontation, but a spiritual confrontation.

"I have so many paper figurines, but I can't suppress the supernatural power of this ghost?"

Obviously, the previous Liu San had exaggerated his words.

He thought that with all his strength, he would be able to restrain the terrifying ghost in the coffin.

However, the current facts have shown that the ghost in the coffin may be frighteningly dangerous, and it cannot be resisted by the ghost of the paper man.

At this time, several paper figurines stepped forward, bypassed the coffin, and came to the edge of the only remaining coffin that was grabbed by the ghost.

They reached out at the same time, trying to break the old corpse's fingers from the coffin lid.

But it was the moment they touched these fingers.

The paper figurine froze immediately.

A cold air spread along their palms. Wherever they passed, the sallow paper man's body seemed to be covered with mildew spots, and the skin made of yellow paper began to turn black and fester.

Immediately afterwards, these paper figurines seemed to have been half soaked in water, and could no longer maintain their original appearance, so they fell to the ground and completely lost their movement.

"Open what..."

Liu San opened his eyes wide, looking at those dead paper figurines in disbelief.

"Li Leping!"

At this time, it is no longer a matter of saving face.

We have to find foreign aid.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Li Leping's forehead was covered with sweat. He was staring at the figure lying behind the door, and his own condition was not very good.

Although the stick swung from the air temporarily repelled the ghost behind the door, it made it impossible for him to hold the guillotine handle tightly again.

However, Li Leping himself paid a terrible price.

The price caused by using the short stick caused his arm holding the short stick to rot, and the skin color of the entire arm even changed from pale to dark purple, as if he was the one who was hit by the short stick.

Li Leping's arms trembled uncontrollably, and he turned his head slightly.

Immediately, he saw the fingers pulling on the coffin lid.

The skinny fingers seemed to be rotten, exuding the stench of rotting corpses, but concealed an astonishing power, so that more than a dozen paper figurines, including Liu San's body, could not suppress it when they shot at the same time.

"Has it started to recover..."

Li Leping's eyes froze.

Immediately, a puff of thick smoke radiated from his body, and this weird black smoke gave off a lingering burnt smell, which quickly overwhelmed the smell of corpses in the Yizhuang.

Although the ghost domain of ghost smoke will be restricted in this spiritual place, ghost smoke itself will not lose its effect.

Li Leping wants to change the surrounding environment, so as to awaken the sleepwalking ghost's law of killing.

"At a time like this, you can't keep your hands. The ghost and sleepwalker attack at the same time. You must suppress the dead body in the coffin at once."

Although Li Gui's recovery is quick, it will take time.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost in the coffin has just shown signs of recovery, in this case, all-out suppression is the safest and most effective.

suddenly.

Just when the thick smoke filled the hall, covering the hall, covering the light of the white lantern, and plunged the hall into darkness.

"It recovered?"

Just a few seconds later, the ghost who fell on the ground twisted in an unnatural posture, and then stood up unscathed.

Seeing this scene, Li Leping's eyelids twitched.

The supernatural attack that accompanied the short stick swing was extremely terrifying, even the Forgotten Ghost couldn't quickly remove the damage caused by this terrifying attack.

But the ghost lying on the ground recovered within a few seconds.

"Is that the coir raincoat?"

Suddenly, Li Leping looked at the figure in the coir raincoat who stood up again.

Immediately, it occurred to him whether it was the clothes that blocked most of the ghost's attacks.

"Whether it's this dress or not, it's impossible for me to go up and take off the ghost's clothes now."

After swinging a stick, one of his arms is equivalent to being crippled, and it will take at least ten seconds to recover.

But now, since he took the initiative to wake up the sleepwalker, facing the sleepwalker who was not fully controlled, he needed to share part of the supernatural power of the forgotten ghost, so as to suppress the sleepwalker's instinct.

As a result, the speed at which the arm recovers is slowed down again.

"It's really troublesome." Li Leping muttered in his heart.

"After this time is over, before the sleepwalking ghost is completely suppressed by the forgotten ghost, we can't come out to investigate supernatural events casually." Li Leping thought a little bit off topic.

At the same time, Li Gui behind the door, who stood up again, also bent down again, intending to lift the guillotine again.

The movement of Li Gui bending over is like the countdown to death.

Once he picks up the guillotine, both Liu San and his paper figurines will die.

"Once the guillotine is raised, it will be meaningless for me to attack again."

Li Leping is well aware of this.

The knife was raised, as long as it fell, the person in front of Li Gui would be beheaded.

"And the 'close range' judged before should no longer be regarded as the law of killing ghosts, at least not as the law of killing with guillotines."

"As long as people who are targeted by ghosts, once they are in front of ghosts, they will be attacked by guillotine."

In the face of this level of ghosts, it is not very meaningful to analyze the law of killing.

Under the overlapping of multiple laws, it is easy to face the situation of borrowing ghosts.

It is almost inevitable to be targeted, and what I have to think about now is how to withstand the attacks again and again, and then escape.

now.

Thick smoke enveloped the hall where the coffins were placed, and there was no light here, and it was completely immersed in darkness.

And right now.

A strange aura that made Liu San's hair stand on end suddenly spread.

This breath was extremely terrifying, as if it was accompanied by a terrifying spiritual attack, but it didn't focus on him.

Although he couldn't see the surrounding situation, Liu San knew that it was Li Leping who made the move.

And it is the shot in the strongest state.

"Can you suppress the ability of a ghost without direct contact..."

"It's terrifying..."

Feeling the supernatural aura inadvertently passing by, Liu San couldn't help sighing.

When he was curious about what kind of ghost Li Leping had controlled, he also strengthened his affirmation of this operation.

Although there were some troubles on the way to move the coffin.

But it was all worth it in his opinion.

Among the ghost masters of the same generation, some people have already walked ahead of him.

And even a ghost master of this level can only barely contend with the current situation.

"I have to go further to be entitled to live longer."

Feeling that the force from the coffin board is gradually decreasing, this shows that the old corpse in the coffin is being repressed.

However, at this moment, there was no joy on Liu San's face, but a gleam of intent to do his best.

soon.

In the air, there was another crackling sound.

There is no way, the ghost behind the door is about to bend down to take the knife again.

Naturally, Li Leping couldn't do what he wanted.

The short stick swung out again.

The tall and thin figure behind the door lay down on the ground again.

But this state of affairs will not last long.

This ghost itself was quite terrifying, and with the old coir raincoat on it, even an attack with a short stick couldn't restrain it for too long.

Up to three seconds.

After three seconds, it will stand up again and use the guillotine to launch a new attack.

The process of bending down, picking up the knife, and putting it down will not take more than five seconds.

"Li Leping, withdraw!"

Just then, a shout came from behind.

"Ok?"

In an instant, the thick smoke dissipated, leaving no trace.

The pale light of the lantern illuminated the hall again, but at a glance, Liu San himself disappeared.

The coffin was not in its original position, but was lifted up by several paper figurines, and it was now stuffed into the red coffin.

Soon, the black coffin disappeared into the stagnant water of the red coffin.

It was taken from the place.

At the exit of the red coffin, Liu San had already sent a few paper figurines there to meet him.

While stuffing the coffin, the paper figurines over there will also take the coffin out.

This series of actions is very efficient, and the strength required to carry the coffin is undoubtedly no pressure for these paper figurines made of ghosts.

Right now, Li Leping couldn't control where Liu San went.

The key is to get out of this ghost place quickly.

The ghost behind the door is about to stand up again.

Looking at the remaining paper figurines, he didn't delay anymore, but quickly fell over and fell directly into the stagnant water of the red coffin.

When I probed, I found that there was another coffin here.

"Come out, come out."

At this time, a few paper figurines who had the same appearance as Liu San but were obviously less crafted walked over beside the coffin.

They looked at the man who stepped out of the water and had no impression of him.

But these paper figurines are obviously already familiar with this man who cannot be remembered.

In other words, the one who can't remember is Li Leping.

Ignoring the gazes of these paper figurines, Li Leping stepped out of the coffin and looked at the place.

It is much brighter here than it was in Yizhuang. It is afternoon, and the sun has not yet set, and the windows that are made of wood are pouring in through the gaps.

With the sunlight, it can be seen that this place seems to be an adobe house, the walls are made of adobe bricks, and the doors and windows are also made of wood. In particular, the two windows look like two Like a fence.

These days, it is almost impossible to see such houses. Most of them have been knocked down, and then rebuilt with modern red bricks and cement into several-storey self-built buildings.

For example, like Qingshi Village, it's a pity that Qingshi Village is already a dead village.

Seeing the following paper figurines also crawl out of the coffin, Li Leping asked after the coffin placed in the adobe room was closed again, "Where is Liu San?"

To be honest, he always felt very weird looking at this group of paper figurines with the same face as Liu San crowded in this small house.

He was asking about Liu San's whereabouts, but there were at least a dozen "Liu San" here.

"I am here."

At this time, a paper man came forward.

However, his finger pointed to the black coffin that was brought out.

(End of this chapter)