Chapter 150 Recycling Ghost Makeup, Red Handkerchief
“Maybe, this is life.”
Another five seconds passed, and at this time Luo Wensong couldn’t help but look up helplessly beginning.
His psychic power has reached its upper limit, and his body can no longer use it.
After all, the effect of the soul-calling incense is limited. When confronting Zhang Hao, they basically spent every minute and every second of the process at maximum psychic consumption.
"Hey, maybe I shouldn't let go completely." Li Qingzhi shook his head helplessly.
Although there is no inheritance left, only by relying on the collision of supernatural powers can we truly cultivate ghost controllers who have reached their level.
But the instability of the supernatural is far beyond their imagination.
Even if everything is predicted in the foreknowledge, as long as there is a slight change, it will eventually produce a completely different ending.
Just like the current ghost, his past can no longer be invaded. Facing him who has completely grown up, it is impossible to erase his past from the future.
Unless a change occurred at that time, someone from that period discovered the anomaly and corrected the accident in the past.
"In fact, there is no need to worry so much. The future direction is different. Even now, it may only be the result of a certain future."
Luo Wensong is very open-minded and seems very calm. .
“We have failed now, but we may not have failed at another time point.”
Every change in the past will give birth to a different future, just like Mr. Qin The ending is determined through countless foresights.
Mr. Qin's ability is to talk to the future, but this kind of dialogue with the future does not appear out of thin air. Every future Mr. Qin who talks to the past has an ending that actually happened.
Now maybe this is just one of the endings.
“That’s right.” Li Qingzhi nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Zhang Hao listened to the speeches of the two old men. There was no change in his eyes, but he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
These old people of the Republic of China have reached the point where they can block time and extrapolate the future. So what level is Yang Jian at?
I want to think about it, but Zhang Hao will not be lenient when he has to do it.
The moment Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi’s bodies began to become unreal and completely unable to move.
Black and white ghosts began to invade their bodies, completely erasing these two dead souls and all media of reality.
“Bang!”
At this moment, a spear stabbed straight through Zhang Hao’s body.
It was Zhang Youhong. She borrowed coffin nails from Yang Jian and used them to suppress Zhang Hao in one fell swoop.
Zhang Hao, who was attacked by the coffin nails, paused, but did not lose his ability to move because of it, and continued to invade the bodies of the two old people.
The coffin nails can suppress any physical evil ghost without any solution, but this is ineffective against Zhang Hao.
Not to mention that Zhang Hao is now in the state of being a ghost all the time, and he can restart infinitely.
Just the coffin nail that Zhang Hao swallowed was enough to offset the supernatural power of this coffin nail.
Even for Zhang Hao, the moment the coffin nail was inserted into his body, he was suppressed by him.
He actually ate two coffin nails, and there was only one coffin nail that attacked him.
After the two coffin nails cancel each other out, the other coffin nail directly suppresses the coffin nail that has lost its magic.
"Zhang Youhong, retreat quickly, there is no solution to this thing."
Seeing Zhang Youhong's arrival, Li Qingzhi reminded.
Now that Luo Qian and Meng Xiaodong's connection with this world has been erased, they will be erased soon.
Without the support of the four of them, Zhang Youhong lost most of his combat power.
Even if Zhang Youhong can copy the puppets of other top ghost masters in the Republic of China, she will not be able to exert too many supernatural powers without being familiar with the operation.
"We must die together."
"You are all dead and I am the only one left. I have no way to deal with supernatural events."
Zhang Youhong just said with a cold expression at this time.
As their backup, Sister Hong mainly relies on summoning the Seven Old Puppet to fight.
Without the Seventh Elder, Sister Hong does not have the ability to guarantee the situation of this world.
“Furthermore, I have been able to get to this point. Before I met you, I did it on my own.”
Although he lost the medium of summoning the seven old puppets, Zhang Youhong did not Therefore, he fell into despair, but revealed his strong self-confidence.
But think about it, this is the strongest person during the Republic of China besides Zhang Dong.
Although the only supernatural power she left to Sister Hong was the puppet, why did the real Zhang Youhong only have the puppet?
A red handkerchief appeared in Sister Hong's hand. As Zhang Youhong waved the handkerchief, a black and white portrait appeared.
The black and white portrait seemed to have the same origin as Zhang Hao, shrouding Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi, interrupting the supernatural force that was erasing all connections between them and the world.
Then, Sister Hong moved her palm slightly, and four puppets appeared in front of her.
The puppets faced each other, adjusting each other's appearance. Soon, two Luo Wensong and two Li Qingzhi appeared.
Then, the four puppets immediately doubled into eight.
When Zhang Hao saw this, a human skull stick appeared in his hand, and he struck it in the direction of Sister Hong.
Of course he is aware of Sister Hong’s methods. According to this doubled superposition speed, the opponent will soon be able to superimpose countless dolls.
Zhang Hao naturally cannot make the other party feel at ease by superimposing puppets.
Accompanied by the sonic boom sound of the human skull stick hitting the air, Sister Hong's body seemed to have been hit by something, and was being eroded by some kind of supernatural being, revealing half of her wooden body.
But at this moment, the red cheongsam on Sister Hong's body shone with bright red light, seemingly blocking the blow for her.
"Sure enough, I should have locked you up in the haunted house with all my strength."
"What a pity, that old guy Zhang Baihua has been lying there for too long and has ignored the supernatural. The instability.”
Sister Hong had a charming smile on her face, but it looked weird.
This smile seemed to have a special supernatural power and stayed deeply in Zhang Hao's head.
But fortunately at this time, a strange crying sound came from Zhang Hao's mind, breaking the impact of this smile.
“Up!”
Zhang Hao shouted, and countless clones around him rushed towards Zhang Youhong at this moment.
At the same time, without the supernatural isolation of Robin Pine, the water of Ghost Lake became choppy again.
With waves splashing, the lake water staining the puppets is like invisible ghost hands, pulling these puppets to the bottom of the lake.
The black and white ghosts are released again.
Although Zhang Hao was a little surprised by the ability of the red handkerchief, he did not think that Zhang Youhong could completely isolate his ghosts with the red handkerchief.
The black and white ghosts invaded again, and the lake water lost its color and turned into ink color.
Under the lake, pairs of pale ghost hands stretched out. These are the dead souls that exist in the black and white world.
Accompanied by the splashing waves of the ghost lake, they stretched out directly from the lake, as if they wanted to force Zhang Youhong into the world of the dead.
“If you were still alive, it would indeed be a big trouble for me, but now you are dead.”
“I have no solution when it comes to the dead. "
Zhang Hao's voice was cold. The black and white ghosts broke through the isolation of the red handkerchief, completely isolating the small portion of the copied black and white ghosts.
On the lake, terrifying cries sounded.
Figures of dead souls appeared under the lake. They seemed to be kneeling, and the direction they were kneeling in was clearly where Zhang Youhong was.
In mid-air, white curtains rose up one after another. These white curtains kept falling, shooting in the direction of Zhang Youhong, disturbing her from continuing to superimpose the puppets.
Whenever Zhang Youhong is touched by any of the white curtains, Zhang Hao can immediately suppress Zhang Youhong.
But facing these white curtains, Zhang Youhong seemed to have some kind of barrier, blocking them one by one.
Even the black and white ghosts that were invading Zhang Youhong were blocked by her at this time and could not really touch her body.
But at this moment, Zhang Hao slowly walked towards Zhang Youhong, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly disappeared in the real world.
He invaded Zhang Youhong’s memory.
At the same time, there is a city not far from the lake.
Densely packed, pale-skinned people were also walking towards this side at this time.
These are ghost paintings drawn by the Ghost Bride based on Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi.
As gray paper dust continued to fall from the sky, these painting ghosts quickly came over and began to attack the puppets next to Zhang Youhong.
"Cough cough cough!"
At the same time facing reality and the attack from the depths of memory, even Zhang Youhong couldn't help but feel something abnormal in her body at this time.
After Zhang Hao invaded his memory, Zhang Youhong's body began to transform into black and white.
If Zhang Youhong could still use her means to prevent Zhang Hao from affecting her medium before, then after Zhang Hao entered Zhang Youhong's memory.
Even if she could fight Zhang Hao consciously, her body could not avoid being contaminated by the medium. As a revenant, facing Zhang Hao, the ending after being contaminated by the supernatural is self-evident.
She was already dead. Although her consciousness was still fighting, the connection between her consciousness and her body had been severed at this moment.
Even if she successfully blocks Zhang Hao, she will completely sink into the world of dead souls in the future, unable to escape, and even summoning souls will not be able to bring her back to the real world.
The connection between consciousness and body was severed, and Zhang Youhong in the real world naturally disappeared.
At this time, Zhang Youhong opened his eyes again.
Perhaps it is no longer appropriate to call her Zhang Youhong at this time, and it is more appropriate to call her Sister Hong.
She looked at everything around her, with a look of despair on her face.
"Is it a complete failure?"
Zhang Youhong looked at the ghost bride walking towards her in front of her, with helplessness in her eyes.
Suddenly, at this moment, a knock sounded like countless people knocking at the same time.
With the knock on the door, Sister Hong felt dizzy in her intuitive mind, and the next moment she lost her ability to think.
This is Luo Wensong's knock on the door. Although it is only drawn using ghost paintings, each one has only 60% of Luo Wensong's own supernatural powers.
Perhaps ten painting ghosts knocking on the door at the same time can achieve the intensity of knocking on the door by Luo Wensong himself.
But when added up, the intensity of the attack could easily kill the alien Hong Jie.
Sister Hong was killed, and the ghost bride walked up to her, stretched out her hand and put away Sister Hong's high heels, red cheongsam, and red handkerchief.
The high heels and red cheongsam were sent into the red room by the ghost bride, and the red handkerchief was held in the hand of the ghost bride.
It seems that this handkerchief is also a puzzle piece for the ghost bride.
But yes, this thing is essentially a universal puzzle that can copy part of any ghost's supernatural powers.
It’s just that for the Ghost Bride and Sister Hong, they can use this thing to have a stronger effect because of their own supernatural reasons.
And on the other side, in the world of memory.
Zhang Hao also successfully eroded Zhang Youhong at this time.
Although Zhang Youhong will be very scary when superimposed, she is just a dead soul after all.
After losing his body, his psychic consumption increased a lot.
Coupled with Zhang Hao's restraint effect on the dead souls, even Meng Xiaodong, who is good at fighting in the past memory, was overwhelmed by countless dead souls, and Zhang Youhong was no exception.
"Now, the only threats left are Zhang Baihua and Mr. Qin."
Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Youhong who had become one of the dead souls and whispered, raised his head and left the world in his memory.
Back to reality, Zhang Hao looked at the bride who had taken off Sister Hong’s supernatural power and controlled it, and set his sight in the distance.
After Zhang Hao and Qilao confronted each other and Sister Hong borrowed the coffin nails, Yang Jian and the others seemed to have left.
But yes, this level of confrontation is no longer something Yang Jian and the others can intervene in. Staying here will not help the battle.
Zhang Hao looked in the distance. In the black and white city, he could still see the supernatural aura left by some people when they left.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Hao led the ghost bride and chased her in one direction.
At this time, a faint green light was disappearing at an extremely fast speed over the city.
However, at this moment, the sky above the green light suddenly became dim, as if some kind of terrifying existence appeared.
Black and white ghosts eroded the sky, blocking the green light.
"Are you targeting me?"
Li Jun stopped controlling Guixi's progress.
He looked around vigilantly. Although he could not contact other people, he knew the current situation without thinking about it. The Seventh Elder had failed.
"In that case, let's give it a try."
Li Jun gritted his teeth, taking advantage of the fact that the red and white demons hadn't really arrived yet, he took out the ghost makeup and started to paint it on himself The face is painted.
He thought of A Hong, who had painted Mr. Qin's appearance last time, and imitated A Hong, painting himself like Mr. Qin.
“Did you choose to draw his appearance again?”
“But now I will not be troubled by this kind of supernatural.”
Zhang Hao noticed There was nothing unusual about Li Jun's face.
Although it was a bit miserable when A Hong used Mr. Qin's supernatural powers to beat him, Zhang Hao didn't develop his supernatural powers at all at that time.
Moreover, at that time, Zhang Hao had just completely mastered Gui Cha, and had not yet started to use the ability of infinite growth. Only then was A Hong's long-range attack unable to get close to him.
Now.
Li Jun had just put on his makeup and suddenly moved back as if he knew something.
The next moment, a white curtain appeared out of thin air, fell from mid-air, and landed directly on Li Jun's previous position.
“This should be a supernatural conversation about the future.”
Zhang Hao looked at Li Jun and quickly reacted.
Li Jun now possesses 60% of Qin Lao's supernatural power and has learned his supernatural ability to talk to the future.
“But how much of the future can you talk to?”
Zhang Hao walked towards Li Jun holding a human skull stick.
As Zhang Hao moved forward, each pale figure entered reality from an incomprehensible supernatural place.
Seeing these pale white figures suddenly appearing, Li Jun couldn't help but pause with the will-o'-the-wisps burning in his eyes.
Each of these things is almost the same as the original body. There is no difference from the real ghost. They even have the immortality of the ghost.
As these people came out, they stared at Li Jun.
A sight with terrifying gravity immediately acted on Li Jun.
Li Jun can avoid other supernatural beings by knowing them in advance, but there is no way for him to avoid sight.
Especially with so many ghosts appearing now, the superimposed sight is even more terrifying.
The superposition continues, and from the sky, black and white photos fall one after another.
The backgrounds of these photos are different. It seems that areas shrouded in black and white ghosts that existed in various periods were taken by a certain camera.
However, these photos have one thing in common. In the front of the photos, there are people wearing pale mourning clothes.
Although they were in the photo, their eyes were strange, staring at Li Jun.
As more and more people stared at him, Li Jun couldn't bear it at all. He was crushed by the gravity brought by the sight and knelt down in mid-air.
The supernatural power of the will-o'-the-wisp was suppressed, causing Li Jun to fall completely to the ground.
However, at this moment, a man in pale white mourning clothes appeared below where Li Jun fell, and reached out to grab Li Jun to prevent him from falling completely to the ground.
However, with just such a grab, Li Jun completely lost consciousness.
The unbreakable suppression from Onizashi was activated.
Even an ordinary ghost master can remain awake for a short period of time if suppressed.
But as an alien, once suppressed, only consciousness will remain asleep.
Zhang Hao grabbed Li Jun's body and dropped it to the ground. He searched for a moment and took out an old-style red makeup box.
"Madam, take away the makeup box."
Zhang Hao waved to the direction where there was no one in the distance.
However, the next moment, a red figure appeared strangely in front of Zhang Hao and reached out to take the makeup box in his hand.
The ghost bride stood motionless with her makeup box in hand.
Zhang Hao was not surprised by this. After giving the makeup box to the ghost bride, he ate Li Jun's body directly.
"Madam, let's go and find the next target."
Zhang Hao swallowed Li Jun's body and planned to leave the Ghost Bride to hunt down the other captains.
However, at this time, the Ghost Bride took the initiative to reach out and hold him.
“Hao~”
A female voice came again, making Zhang Hao turn his head.
“This sound is coming again.”
Zhang Hao stared at the ghost bride. He seemed to have felt it just now. The one who made the sound was the ghost bride beside him.
At this time, the ghost bride held Zhang Hao's hand with one hand and held the makeup box in front of him with the other hand.
(End of this chapter)