Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

As Sun Xing's figure continued to change, waves finally appeared on Zhang Dong Gujing's calm face.

At this moment, opposite him, stood a person exactly like him.

If it was just the same appearance, the old man would not be so surprised.

It is too easy to use Li Gui's ability to simply change a person's appearance. There are no less than dozens of ways he can think of. Changing appearance is not such a difficult thing.

What really shocked him was the supernatural aura on this person.

He felt a familiar wave from the person opposite, even though it was only part of it, it still caused a look of shock in his eyes.

This is his own supernatural power, and no one is more familiar with it than him.

May I ask, is there anyone in this world who is more familiar with his abilities than himself?
"Is this the ghost in the body of the most powerful ghost master in the world?"

At this moment, Sun Xing, who was standing opposite Zhang Dong, was calm on the surface, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

He tried to use the ability to transform into a ghost to become the old man in front of him. It was just a trial at first, but he didn't expect to be transformed into him, but it can only be said that he succeeded partially.

In the process of transforming the ghost in the opponent's body, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that the ghost could only transform a part of the ghost's power. It seemed that the ghost carried by the old man in front of him far exceeded the upper limit of the ghost.

"This is just a part of the supernatural, it is so terrifying, but it has reached the upper limit of changing ghosts."

Sensing the breath in his body, Sun Xing changed color slightly.

Changing ghosts both succeed and fail.

Originally, he didn't expect the changing ghost to help him change into Zhang Dong, but he didn't expect to do it, but the ghost is only part of it.

Changing ghosts can only change part of them, and the upper limit of Li ghosts is here.

"Interesting, your ghost is very interesting. Although the upper limit is here, it is indeed very special."

Zhang Dong's old voice made Sun Xing look a little embarrassed. Is this just a little special?
Perhaps all the ghosts he controls are non-threatening existences in the eyes of the other party.

After all, when the strength reaches a certain level, the threat is gone.

"Let's try it out. I also want to see how many ghosts you, a special ghost, can take away from me."

Zhang Dong looked at Sun Xing with great interest. He was aroused. Yes, this was the first time he was really interested. I'm a little curious at the moment.

How much has the ghost in him changed?
"Are you going to do it? Fuck."

Xiong Wenwen, who was standing aside, immediately flashed over and moved away from the two of them. Although he didn't know the old man, everyone present could tell from Sun Xing's conversation with him that this was a particularly powerful old man. ghost.

It seems that according to the other party, Elder Qin is half a generation shorter.

"Little baby, you have to be careful, don't go out, it won't be safe outside soon."

Sudden.

Zhang Dong looked at Xiong Wenwen, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and reminded him.

He didn't pay attention to the others and let them move around here.

"Understood, I promise not to go out."

It was only then that Xiong Wenwen noticed the gates on both sides. The gates seemed to be very old and covered with dust. The paint on them had faded, and they seemed to have been abandoned for many years.

If it weren't for the crowds falling directly from the sky, I'm afraid no one would dare to step here. In the supernatural circle, these things are the most taboo, such as deserted houses, old homes, graveyards and so on.

The wilder it gets, the weirder it becomes, and the wilder it becomes, the more dangerous it becomes.

Just as Xiong Wenwen stopped in front of the wooden door, the faint red light from the two lanterns outside the door slowly entered the courtyard, adding a bit of weirdness to the place out of thin air.

After all, the red light in the dark night represents ominous in the spiritual world.

"Are you going to make a move? I'm also curious, how many ghosts have been borrowed now."

Standing in front of Sun Xing, Zhang Dong was defenseless, as if he was going to just stand there to resist Sun Xing's supernatural powers, but this made Sun Xing a little uncertain.

"Don't hold back, you can rest assured."

As if seeing the scruples in his heart, Zhang Dong spoke calmly without any pressure.

"Okay, senior, offended."

At this moment, the old man who was exactly the same as Zhang Dong raised his arm full of age spots. His palm was thin and he waved it lightly. It seemed that the movement was not big.

It was just a simple wave of the hand, and a creepy supernatural power appeared.

The calm expressions of everyone in the lobby suddenly changed, and at this moment, they were full of panic.

Although the target of Sun Xing's attack was not them, they already felt a palpitating aura, and they even had a feeling in their hearts that if Sun Xing's target of attack was them at this moment, they would have no resistance at all. No matter how hard the ghost recovers, it won't work.

It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on everyone's hearts, and they couldn't afford the desire to fight.

Without any other performance, the Zhang Dong transformed by Sun Xing just waved his hand lightly, and everyone present tensed up, as if they were afraid that they would be the ones being attacked.

"Huh~! Huh~"

With Sun Xing's wave of his hand, this terrifying spirit was released and acted on the real Zhang Dong on the opposite side.

After waving his hand, the gown on Zhang Dong's body fluttered at this moment, and then, it seemed to be snuffed out by a sudden spiritual force, and it fell down again in an instant.

A wave of his hand seemed to only move Zhang Dong's clothes.

But everyone present didn't mean to underestimate Sun Xing. They had definitely felt the terrifying power. If they were the ones who waved their hands, they would be completely wiped out immediately and be removed from this world forever. disappear.

"Fuck!"

When Sun Xing saw this scene, he was not afraid that he had already made mental preparations, so he couldn't help but swear at this moment.

"This represents the limit of changing ghosts! Waving your hands only makes your clothes move. I don't need supernatural powers, and waving my hands can also make clothes move."

Of course, disappointment is disappointment, but Sun Xing understands that there is no way out.

After all, what he was facing was the legend who overwhelmed an era. In front of this person, the result of his shot.

Not ashamed.

Even if Zhang Dong is on the verge of dying now, with only one breath left, even if he doesn't resist, he can't contend with the supernatural power in his body alone.

This person was so strong that Sun Xing couldn't even imagine how terrifying Zhang Dong would be after Li Gui's recovery.

He had already suppressed a ghost of an era during his lifetime. If the other party was not buried safely after tonight, it would be a desperate nightmare for the entire spiritual world.

"Young man, that's right! It's not easy to use my supernatural ability to deal with me. If you develop this power to the extreme, if another strong man from the older generation is here, maybe you can really hurt him."

Speaking of this, Zhang Dong's face showed a bit of nostalgia.

"If I had met this ghost earlier in the period of the Republic of China, maybe I could have created a top-notch powerhouse again, but this is meaningless. No amount of paperworkers can change the true ending of this era."

"Your old strength is too strong, and this ghost can't change your strength too much. It needs further improvement."

Sun Xing knew what Zhang Dong wanted to say. He has not developed this ghost to the extreme at present. If it is controlled by a Seventh Elder from the Republic of China, he may be able to fully develop it. By then, he may be able to "second "Zhang Dong, a perfect replica, changed Zhang Dong's strength, succeeded him and continued to do something for this era.

Of course, this essentially doesn't make much sense.

What this era needs is the one and only, what is needed is the existence above all ghost masters. Download any information or reason for the road.

They don't want future generations to continue to follow the path of their predecessors, and they will not be able to completely solve the supernatural phenomenon at the end, and this road will not work.

"Hurry up and become stronger. The real danger is not only these things sealed in the spiritual place, but also those who are mixed in the crowd and some are hiding behind the crowd."

Zhang Dong opened his mouth quietly.

Sun Xing is naturally clear about the target he refers to. No matter how incomprehensible the laws of Li Gui itself are, at least the ghost masters have a chance to deal with them. After all, Li Gui is like a machine that mechanically enforces laws. But once Li Gui has wisdom, then this machine will become extremely terrifying.

It may even subvert humanity.

And as long as the problem of the ghost's recovery is not completely resolved for a day, the situation of the ghost master will not improve.

"Okay, all that needs to be said has been said, and all that has to be done has been done. This era belongs to you. You can go around here and get familiar with it. Now that you want to leave, you probably won't be able to leave. Pass it right away. After tonight, you have to work hard."

Zhang Dong opened his mouth suddenly, everyone was confused and confused.

But Sun Xing's heart skipped a beat, he naturally knew what Zhang Dong meant.

Now he has somehow caught up with the funeral task, but he doesn't want to do it here.

Although he knew the general process of the previous life, Sun Xing already understood after traveling that many things involving supernatural beings cannot be changed, and many things contained in it are unclear.

For example, to control the ghost, now let Sun Xing control his ghost again, he has no idea, and may die.

Knowing the basics is useful in this world, but the effect is not so absolute.

Moreover, he secretly felt that Yang Jian's smooth funeral mission might change because of his arrival. When everything changed, the information in his original memory would be useless.

This trip may be another trip struggling on the verge of death.

"senior."

Just as Sun Xing was about to speak, he found the old man waved his hand, as if he knew what he wanted to say.

"Yungui is also a fierce ghost in Dazhou City. It's a pity that my deadline is approaching and I don't have the time to deal with it, but you have controlled him by accident. Some things are destined, and what I talked to you just now It seems that it is very late, and now it is estimated that the time will come soon."

Zhang Dong said helplessly.

"It's already 11:30. It's too late to leave."

Sun Xing looked at the time on the phone, and then gave up the idea of ​​leaving here.

It's more dangerous outside than here.

"Then I'll take a look around and get ready."

It seems that today is definitely going to catch up with the funeral mission. Thinking of this, Sun Xing walked around. This is only the front hall, and the back hall has not been visited.

"You guys also go with me to familiarize yourself with the situation here, otherwise don't blame me for dragging you here when you die."

Sun Xing said, looking at the people behind him.

Liu Chen, Wang Ye, Xiong Wenwen, the old farmer, the woman with the headband, and the man in the suit are his current team.

In the whole team, the old man seemed to be the only person who controlled the two ghosts, but in Sun Xing's eyes, the effect brought by everyone was not as great as that of Xiong Wenwen.

Because now, Sun Xing has dealt with ordinary ghosts and can easily disintegrate them. He can directly attack them, and even resist the attacks of ghosts. When encountering terrifying ghosts that cannot be dealt with, he can only find out the rules of ghosts as much as possible and find a way escaped.

This highlights the role of Xiong Wenwen. This guy is obviously used to fight headwinds and is the best helper in desperate situations.

As soon as he arrived in the back hall, Sun Xing saw a vermilion lacquer coffin. There was an incense burner beside the coffin, but at the moment, there was no incense burning on it.

Other than that, there is nothing in the back hall.

"A coffin."

The old man beside Sun Xing looked terrified, as if he had also anticipated the danger ahead.

After all, old house, coffin, these two words are linked together, no matter how you look at it, it is also a dangerous place.

Behind Sun Xing, everyone held their breath and looked around in horror. In their eyes, this place was dark everywhere, with walls everywhere, old-fashioned decoration style, locked doors, and so on. A red-painted coffin, it is taboo to put it outside anywhere.

Here, it is assembled.

"What are you afraid of? There is no danger here, and there is no one in the coffin."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Sun Xing was angry and funny.

If these few people were not standing here by themselves, the surrounding environment would have scared them half to death, and this was because they were all ghost masters.

If I talk about the task for a while, I'm afraid this group of people can't bear it, right?
After thinking about it, Sun Xing dismissed the idea.

Sometimes it's not good to know too much, just let them follow you. As for life or death, it depends on God's will.

"Can I go out? I want to get out of here"

The old man who looked like an old farmer wearing a turban looked around, and said suddenly as if he had a premonition in his heart.

"If you can go out, should you wait until now? Think too much, just stay here honestly."

Sun Xingdao.

"It's unknown how this coffin looks, let's not stay in the back hall for too long, let's go to the front hall."

Liu Chen said.

"No, I have to observe here more now, and I have to stay here for seven days after that."

"Seven days? For what?"

Xiong Wenwen couldn't help but jumped up.

"Funeral."

"That's not dead, what kind of burial?"

Xiong Wenwen pouted.

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Sun Xing did not speak.

But the surrounding atmosphere instantly cooled down. Everyone present was a ghost master, and no one was a fool.

Seeing that Sun Xing was silent, and thinking about the experience of coming from the front hall, everyone understood what they were going to face next.

Gudong~
The woman wearing a headband couldn't help swallowing, they knew the old man's strength.

If the old man died, how terrifying would Li Gui's strength be after he recovered? (end of this chapter)