Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 73 Zhang Xianguang

This is something Zhang Xiansheng doesn't want to see.

now.

Everything in front of him changed as he held the ghost scissors.

The silk threads on the fingertips of the right hand are flying freely. These threads come from the ability of the wish ghost, which can also be said to be a wish-making mechanism.

Zhang Xianguang, who was wearing a black robe and holding a big knife, also had silk threads connected to his body, and there were more than one.

Through the thickest silk thread, a somewhat blurry building can be vaguely seen.

The building was hidden in the fog, and the neon lights could be vaguely seen flashing.

"I said, it must be a dark night here."

Almost in an instant, the entire Dajing City and the surrounding area fell into darkness. There was no light at all, and it was pitch dark.

“Click~” “Click~”

Zhang Xiansheng used the ghost scissors to cut off the non-existent silk thread that was wrapped around the fingertips of his left hand.

This was proof of the price to be paid for making the wish, but the demon scissors interrupted the medium.

Also at this time.

Zhang Xianguang, who was wearing a black robe and holding a big knife, disappeared.

This was another attempt by Zhang Xiansheng on the wishing mechanism, and the result exceeded his expectations.

He had always thought that he was the wish-making mechanism itself. After all, he listened to the wish-making ghost and gained some of its abilities. In theory, he should be the same as the source.

Even if I have other ideas, there is a price to pay for trying, so I have put them on hold.

But judging from the results just obtained, he can make a wish, but he needs to pay the same price.

As for the reason, it is probably because he is not a real wish-granting ghost.

The wish ghost cannot make a wish to himself because he is a ghost, and ghosts don’t care about anything. They only desire the puzzle pieces, so they naturally cannot pay the price involved.

The roof of the building.

"Is it over?" Sun Yi asked curiously.

Su Fan stared at the phone screen: "No, that person still exists, but disappeared because of the darkness."

"Shouldn't our focus be on how Zhang Xiansheng's words just now changed the weather of an entire city?" Liu San said in a serious tone.

Cao Yang looked at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, you have been in contact with Zhang Xiansheng, he has this kind of..."

"This is obviously a new supernatural power that I just obtained, and the scissors seem to be able to cut off the price... It should have been newly obtained, otherwise there would be no reason to hide it before." Yang Jian said.

"Then it should have belonged to Mr. Fang before, and the scissors should be... the purpose of Mr. Zhang's trip." Jiang Shangbai added.

Liu San turned around: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Shangbai said in a deep voice: "It should be. I heard from the "old man" in the circle of friends before that Mr. Fang has the ability to curse and kill people remotely. Maybe it is related to this pair of scissors."

At this time, Gao Ming, wearing sunglasses, joined the group chat.

"One is a long-range curse to kill people, and the other is to cut off the price. The two are completely unrelated. They should be two supernatural objects."

Cao Yang chuckled, "That may not be the case. Who says that there can only be one way to use supernatural items? Isn't it all figured out through trial and error?"

aside.

Li Jun was reporting the situation here to the headquarters. He was in a very bad mood, and at the same time, he was more certain of his previous thoughts.

The Hanged Man Zhang Xiansheng should not have come to Dajing City. He is an unstable factor.

From Lin Shan of Ping An Hotel at the beginning, to Fang Shiming of Ping An Building, and the current confrontation with the mysterious ghost rider, the entire city has been directly affected.

at this time.

A ray of white light pierced through the dark night and shone onto the river of blood.

The figure in black robe and holding a big knife appeared again.

The blurry mask on his face had bright red blood seeping down both sides of his cheeks.

At this moment, people on the roof of the building could feel dizzy even if they didn't pay attention. Zhang Xiansheng, who was at the center of the storm, felt it even more. His consciousness was dizzy, and it gradually felt like someone was pulling him.

But soon, the pulling feeling disappeared.

The ghost bride exerted her strength. The red veil blocked the attack on the consciousness level.

Although I was still a little dizzy, at least I could deal with what was happening in front of me.

Just now.

Zhang Xianguang in front of him had raised the rusty sword in his hand without him noticing.

Zhang Xiansheng just felt his scalp tingling.

It is no longer realistic to use the wish ghost's power to make a wish at this time.

Not to mention that there is a high probability that it cannot be blocked, even if it is blocked, there is no chance to use scissors to interrupt the transaction.

The ghost domain of the ghost painting is not good either. Although it is strong, the knife is really too scary.

Judging from the supernatural power during the attack, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the T0 among supernatural weapons.

He did not sink into the blood river like he did before, because it was too late. At most, the ghost blood would offset a certain amount of supernatural power.

But it is not a hopeless situation.

He quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

At this moment, the dark night did not disappear. There was only light where Zhang Xianguang was. The light illuminated a small area around him, and there was also a shadow.

At the moment when Zhang Xianguang’s sword fell.

Zhang Xiansheng disappeared and hid in the shadows nearby.

Coincidentally.

Zhang Xianguang does not exist in reality, but relies on media. Light is the medium, and he will appear through light.

If there is no light around him, he will disappear into darkness and be unable to intervene in reality.

Zhang Xiansheng is the complete opposite, he can hide in the shadows.

But when the dark night just came, he found that the shadow ghost domain disappeared, or it could not be used. This was probably because there were no shadows around to serve as a medium.

During the dark night, or polar night, there are no shadows, and the same is true for the polar day.

Only between the two can shadow appear. This is exactly what the Hanged Man's path is like, between day and night, between light and darkness.

At this moment, Zhang Xiansheng had a deeper understanding of the Hanged Man Path and the Sequence Eight Hermit Monks. It was hidden between light and darkness, between day and night...

At this time.

"If that's the extent of it, then you can go die."

As the words fell, the dark night that enveloped the entire Dajing City disappeared, and it instantly became as bright as day, even seeming a little weird.

This is Zhang Xianguang’s ghost domain, which has the ability to truly influence and distort reality.

The ghost riders on the roof of the building were naturally extremely horrified.

After several confrontations, most of them figured it out.

This mysterious man in black robe was obviously stronger than Zhang Xiansheng. His moves were extremely skillful and ruthless, and he almost dominated the opponent's attack.

Headquarters.

In a separate meeting room.

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua said: "Mr. Qin, you already know the details, this..."

"Don't worry, if it comes to that, I will stop it."

The person who spoke was an old man with age spots all over his face and a cane in his hand.

"Then I feel relieved." Cao Yanhua said.

Also in the meeting room were Professor Wang and several core staff members from the headquarters.

(End of this chapter)