Chapter 121: Seizing for the first time, the quota for growth
“You also want to suppress me through the supernatural power of clothes?”
Zhang Hao noticed the changes in his body, but there was no panic at all, just his eyes were cold. Look at the middle-aged woman.
The black smoke from the burning ghost money seemed unable to block Zhang Hao's sight. As Zhang Hao watched, the colorless shroud on his body began to fall off.
On the contrary, the middle-aged woman's body strangely began to lose color at this moment.
"How is it possible? Why can I still move after wearing a dead man's clothes?"
The woman looked at this scene in disbelief: "This is my most dangerous piece of clothing. I have to wear it every other day." Wash it once.”
“Otherwise the ghosts on the clothes will come out. It took me a lot of effort to sew such a piece of clothing at first."
"Don't underestimate this ghost. This is a powerful ghost that can affect the ghost lake. If it is not strong enough, how can it be possible? "Affected Ghost Lake?"
The one-eyed old man looked at the middle-aged woman and reminded him.
"The clothes on this ghost are not simple, and they can make everything around them lose their color. The supernatural means of your clothes may not be effective on him."
Supernatural expressions often represent this A supernatural attack method.
Faced with a ghost that has no color in the first place, it is difficult to successfully invade with this ability to make things lose their color.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman shouted and lost her voice.
She felt that she saw a person in the depths of her memory. It was a memory that suddenly appeared. Something was invading the depths of her memory and wanted to kill her from the past.
At this time, the middle-aged woman's face was pale, her skin was bloodless, and the strange clothes on her body were being torn apart.
Obviously, it was not just an attack from consciousness, but also some kind of incomprehensible supernatural effect on the middle-aged woman.
"Trouble!" The one-eyed old man looked a little ugly.
This kind of attack from the consciousness level is often the most troublesome. If you don't have the means to deal with it, you can only choose to resist it.
Zhang Hao solved the problem of the middle-aged woman, but his own consciousness did not lose his ability to move.
He is different from Shen Lin. Shen Lin attacks other people's consciousness and wants to enter it himself.
But Zhang Hao can continuously spawn clones, so when launching an attack, he only needs to let the spawned clones launch the attack.
He looked at the few people on the black boat. Zhang Hao just looked at them, and the few people couldn't bear it and wanted to kneel down!
The combination of the pressure from sight and the sure death of kneeling made several people's knees faintly show signs of losing control.
“Old Liu!” the one-eyed old man shouted to Boss Liu beside him.
Upon hearing this, Boss Liu raised his hands, then put them together, with ten fingers standing side by side.
His fingers are very special, skinny and shriveled, like the hands of an old man, but in fact he is only in his early fifties, which seems a bit out of place for his age.
Ten weird standing fingers pointed towards Zhang Hao.
As Boss Liu slowly opened his fingers, it was incredible that the distance between Zhang Hao and them was strangely lengthened at this moment.
It seems as if the space on the lake has expanded countless times.
The distance of this change is exaggerated.
Obviously the two sides are only a dozen meters apart, but at this moment they seem to be hundreds of miles apart, giving people the feeling that they are thousands of miles apart in front of them.
“This Boss Liu has the ability to forcibly open the space. This effect is like compressing the space or expanding the space, but it is a little different.”
Boss Liu at this moment He just spread out three fingers. If he spread out all his fingers, he doesn't know how many times the space can be expanded.
The distance was widened, and even Zhang Hao's sight was affected.
Several people's legs and feet, which originally felt unable to move, regained control at this moment.
Originally, several people occupied a large area in Zhang Hao's sight, so they were under a lot of pressure, and they were almost unable to move under that kind of pressure.
But now in Zhang Hao's eyes, these people are like a few ants, and the gravity they bear is minimal.
"What a pity, she seems to have invaded before and was attacked by some kind of attack that does not exist in reality."
The one-eyed old man glanced at the middle-aged woman lying on the ground with regret. Body.
The distance allowed them to avoid such an attack, but the middle-aged woman seemed to have been successfully invaded before they could distance themselves.
The clothes she wore were completely unable to help her resist the attack when faced with this kind of supernatural being.
If she had been invaded into her consciousness later, she might have been able to get rid of the ghost's attack.
At this time, deep in the consciousness of the middle-aged woman.
A pale figure, holding a human skull club in one hand and a white curtain in the other hand, is wandering in the memory of the middle-aged woman.
As the pale figure walks, the world around him continues to shatter, and new worlds appear.
Zhang Hao invaded the memory of this middle-aged woman through the clone he derived.
But this middle-aged woman has been a ghost controller for a long time, so the time of Zhang Hao's invasion was a long time ago.
At that time, Zhang Hao had not even traveled to this world.
This kind of intrusion exceeds the memory depth of this ghost's time. Shen Lin cannot do it, but Zhang Hao has no problem.
Because he is a ghost, even if Zhang Hao did not exist in the previous time, the ghost bride did exist, and the other ghosts in Zhang Hao also existed.
The ghost in Shen Lin also existed during that period.
It’s just that the ghost may not have been controlled by anyone at that time, and the part of the invasion that exceeds the control time is within the scope of the ghost’s control.
But all this obviously doesn't matter to Zhang Hao, because he himself is a ghost. Since he has entered the scope of ghosts, he is not afraid of the instinctive erosion of ghosts.
After all, Zhang Hao has long lost his humanity. Is he still afraid of losing his humanity?
Soon, as the surrounding scenes continued to change, Zhang Hao invaded a special world.
This seems to be an ancient street with a simple style, and the surrounding buildings are basically similar to the style of the Republic of China period.
This should be the period when the Republic of China was transforming into modern times.
Zhang Hao was walking on the street and soon spotted a woman with braids and a smile on her face.
The woman's appearance is not very good-looking, but she is definitely not ugly either. If she puts on a little light makeup, there will definitely be a lot of people chasing her in modern times.
At this time, the woman was walking in the alley, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand.
"Amei, you sneaked out again."
A man's figure came out, and he looked at the braided woman with a gentle smile on his face.
"Well, let's play more while there is still time. Maybe in two years I will have to control a ghost to participate in supernatural events." The braided woman said with a smile.
Obviously, although the middle-aged women of this period had not yet become ghost masters, they were obviously not born into ordinary families, and they even knew about the existence of ghosts and supernatural events.
"That's true. I will return to Taiping Ancient Town at the end of this year." The young man said calmly when he heard what Amei said.
If possible, they really don’t want to be involved in such supernatural events.
But there are some things that can’t be helped. When your ancestors are involved in supernatural events, you can’t escape either.
Instead of escaping, it is better to take advantage of the protection of your elders to seek opportunities for growth.
While the two were talking, a man wearing white mourning clothes, holding a human skull stick in one hand and a white curtain in the other came over.
No one noticed the man's approach, not even Amei.
When the white figure was less than ten meters away from Amei, she finally reacted and seemed to have successfully seen the figure.
“Ah!”
As Mei discovered, the surrounding crowd seemed to have seen this strange figure at this moment.
“That’s a ghost?”
The man next to Amei saw this white figure, but he did not lose his mind because of it, he just looked at it solemnly.
Cold, strange, and terrifying. Obviously, this outfit looks just like the weirder clothes worn by those attending funerals.
But at the moment of seeing it, it gave people a feeling of horror and depression.
"Brother Hua, what should we do?"
Amei hid behind the man and watched the approaching figure warily.
Although she had realized the existence of supernatural events early on, she had not yet become a ghost controller, and she did not look as vicious as she would later.
When faced with this terrifying scene, he instinctively hid behind the man next to him.
"Amei, don't worry. My father said that evil spirits have a pattern of killing people."
The man comforted Amei and was walking behind him. As he spoke, the man held his hand He took out something that looked like a briquette.
Zhang Hao was approaching that Amei, but looking at their appearance, he was a little surprised at this time.
Unexpectedly, when this woman saw him before she became a ghost master, she didn't become panicked and run away.
"Ghost, we are not afraid of you!" Brother Hua stared at this fierce ghost who was dressed like a life-threatening Bai Wuchang, and threw the piece of coal briquettes over with a tense expression.
However, when the briquettes were thrown over, they failed to knock Zhang Hao down. Instead, they passed through him strangely.
The coal briquettes fell to the ground, and the scattered coal made the ground make a sizzling sound.
Obviously, this is a special supernatural item.
Unfortunately, the user is just an ordinary person and cannot truly exert the effect of this thing.
"It's a pity that this is something that exists in memory and cannot be brought to reality."
Zhang Hao glanced at the briquettes, and then struck the air hard with the bone stick in his hand Down.
“Bang!”
There was a sound like something heavy being smashed, and the next moment, the heads of Amei and Brother Hua exploded at the same time.
With the death of Amei, the world that existed in memory began to collapse.
But at this time, Zhang Hao looked towards the end of the street.
At this time, at the end of the street, a middle-aged man appeared at some point. The man exuded a terrifying and cold aura and was staring at Zhang Hao.
But it seems that because the middle-aged woman has been killed, the middle-aged man has lost his movements.
"A ghost controller from the older generation?"
Zhang Hao stared at the middle-aged man. The aura on his body was terrifying. Judging from the aura on his body, he was no weaker than Zhang Xianguang.
"It seems that when facing this kind of older generation of ghost masters in the future, it is best not to invade the depths of their memories."
Although these people in Taiping Ancient Town have never Judging from their appearance, they all look to be in their fifties or sixties, but who knows exactly how old they are?
The memory invaded this time belongs to the memory fragment of the middle-aged woman who sneaked out.
The next time the ghost controller's deep memory is invaded, I don't know how far it will be invaded.
If any of the first-generation spiritualists are invaded, or the memories of those living near the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, we will be in big trouble.
(After being reminded and checking the information, He Liansheng is indeed not the first generation of spiritualists, but the third generation. The previous chapters have been revised)
And the real world on the other side.
At this time, the two sides have already fought.
He Liansheng led Boss Liu and the faceless man to attack Zhang Hao respectively.
But at this moment, the Ghost Bride also moved.
When the three of them had just left the special boat, the gray ghosts had already separated the three of them.
The faceless man was pulled into the ghost world at this time, and his heart immediately sank.
When the four of them faced the ghost, they were instantly killed. Now we can imagine how dangerous it would be to deal with the ghost alone.
The faceless man looked at everything around him. This was a world in a painting.
The location he was in seemed to be near a mourning hall in the painting.
"Will there be ghosts in there?" The faceless man was thinking in his heart whether he should enter the mourning hall to find a chance to leave this ghostly place.
He cannot break through the ghost paintings painted by ghosts.
If you want to leave, you can only find the point where ghosts and reality connect.
However, before he could take action, a strange figure appeared in the mourning hall.
“This is the evil ghost who killed Mrs. Mei before.”
The faceless man stared at Zhang Hao. His face was obviously empty and had no facial features, but it was strangely evocative. The feeling of being stared at by him.
“Another faceless ghost.”
Zhang Hao appeared in the mourning hall. He was not in a hurry to take action against this faceless man, but looked at him from a distance. That hollow face.
That face is really similar to the face of the ghost that escaped from the ghost clothes.
They were all so hollow, and to Zhang Hao at that time, they were all terrifying ghosts.
If he hadn't known that this faceless man was an early ghost controller in Taiping Ancient Town, he would have thought that this guy controlled the faceless ghost he took out of his mourning clothes.
The Faceless Man didn’t know what Zhang Hao was thinking, and he didn’t dare to act rashly after seeing Zhang Hao appear.
This is a fierce ghost that can kill one of them instantly. He was not actively attacked, so he was naturally happy.
But soon, Zhang Hao started to move.
As Zhang Hao approached, the faceless man was about to launch an attack, but his expression suddenly changed.
The supernatural being in him is being suppressed. As this fierce ghost in mourning clothes approaches, the faceless man feels sleepy as if his body wants to fall asleep.
This kind of sleepiness does not come from supernatural influence, but from the ghost in the body that seems to instinctively want to sleep.
It feels like the evil ghost has been suppressed and is falling into a panic.
The Faceless Man thought so in his heart, but soon, his thoughts could no longer continue.
As Zhang Hao approached, his thinking stopped at this moment, as if he had fallen into a dream.
The evil ghost in him has completely entered the scope of brainless suppression.
And because he is an alien, after Li Gui was suppressed, he did not even have the chance to see Zhang Hao attack him, and immediately lost his ability to move.
“Having solved another one, it will be much easier to deal with next.”
In fact, Zhang Hao tried to use this suppression ability when he saw the four people approaching from Taiping Ancient Town.
But unfortunately, he failed.
The combined supernatural powers of these people are much more than his number of ghosts.
So when Zhang Hao used his sight to invade them, he asked the invisible people in his sight to pull these people away.
This process of pulling away was interrupted by Boss Liu.
The long distance allows Zhang Hao to see more things, which in disguise weakens the oppressive power of his sight.
In this case, the derivatives in sight are even more unable to pull these people.
Killing the faceless man and taking away the ghosts in his body, Zhang Hao's ghost quota was successfully increased by three, reaching nineteen.
The other side.
In another ghost painting, the ghost bride is also competing with Boss Liu.
At this time, Boss Liu was spreading his fingers one after another, using the method of widening the space to deal with the ghost bride.
With the continuous use of this ability, Boss Liu Zhang began to have more and more fingers.
From the first three fingers, to the next five, and now it has reached six.
Boss Liu opened his six fingers. At this time, his fingers were strangely black, and his face was even pale, as if he was undergoing some kind of strange attack.
Obviously, every time he opens a finger, for Boss Liu, the space that can be opened will make a qualitative leap.
But similarly, the side effects on itself also increased several times.
Boss Liu opened his six fingers and put millions of miles between himself and the ghost bride.
Under this extremely long distance restriction, even the Ghost Bride with the largest ghost in the world cannot easily appear next to Boss Liu.
The Ghost Bride is currently using the ghost to move forward, but in front of this extremely expanded space, she seems to be standing still.
With this method, Boss Liu successfully prevented the ghost bride from being killed.
But this stalemate cannot last long. Boss Liu's body is getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He originally looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, but soon he looked like an old man about to be buried.
The fat on his body was slowly disappearing as he opened his six fingers.
That fat man seems to be a ghost too, helping Boss Liu resist the erosion of the evil ghost.
As time passed, Boss Liu couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.
What he followed was not the path of an alien, but the path of a vicious ghost.
As he continued to use his supernatural powers, the evil ghost in his body showed signs of revival.
It took a lot of effort to keep the evil ghost in his body alive until now. Once the evil ghost revives, he will immediately be killed by the revived evil ghost.
In his situation, facing the resurgence of the evil spirit, he would not even have the chance to suppress the evil spirit and let himself live a little longer.
(End of this chapter)