Chapter 1192 Winner (2-in-1 please subscribe)
“Is it over?”
Yang Jian’s ghostly eyes peered at the movement of the grave. Even now, he still doesn’t Dare to let your guard down.
But it is undeniable that Sister Hong’s attack was horrific.
Even he had to admit that once Sister Hong took action against him, he would indeed be no match.
As for He Yin'er, Lu Zhiwen and Sun Rui, they were completely stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
Have they ever seen a supernatural confrontation of this level? Even if they are top ghost controllers themselves, they still feel ashamed when facing Sister Hong's attack methods.
After all, the gap is really too big.
It is so big that it makes people unable to resist.
But they don’t know that in fact, what Sister Hong represents is not just herself, but a gathering of the supernatural powers of the top elites of an era.
Similar to this method, even she cannot use it without limit.
"What is this woman's background?"
Looking at the scene in front of her, He Yin'er was completely stunned.
Horrifying, powerful, weird.
When did this figure appear in the supernatural circle, and why has he always been unknown and why has he never heard of his name?
Is it really because I stayed in the ghost lake for too long?
So you can’t keep up with the changes of this era?
"Probably not the ghost controller of our era."
Lu Zhiwen on the side pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "Didn't Yang Jian call out her name just now? Zhang Youhong, I have never heard of it in the supernatural circle. I have to go back and investigate the information on this person, but I don’t know if there is any result. If there is any, I will share the information with the captains.”
“It’s incredible, who is Yang Jian. How do you know each other? ”
The look of horror on Sun Rui's face never dissipated, and he murmured with his mouth open. Only Zhang Xianguang remained silent and looked at Zhang Youhong without knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, the market ghost Su Yuan had been buried in the grave, but Sister Hong's expression still did not relax, but her brows were furrowed.
After a moment, he slowly said: "It's not over yet, prepare for the second round of confrontation. These puppets are all dummies. The real ones have died long ago. At most, they can only be borrowed. They are 60% supernatural, and they will not last long, so you have to be prepared."
"By the way, has that guy prepared the coffin?"
Yang Jian. Pointed in a direction: "Over there."
Looking in the direction he pointed, Sister Hong couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Red coffin? Why not black coffin?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked shamelessly: "Is there any difference?"
< br>“The coffin I bought from the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town is very special. The red coffin can restrain the resurgence of evil ghosts, and the black coffin Coffins can be used to imprison evil ghosts. In the past, our method was to use black coffins to restrain some extremely terrifying ghosts, including coffins prepared for ourselves. If we did not plan to dismember ourselves, we would use black coffins."
This time, Sister Hong explained patiently. After hearing this, Yang Jian secretly remembered it in his heart.
"But why did that guy prepare a red coffin? Is he not dead yet?"
After the words fell, the tomb collapsed again, and the figure of Su Yuan, the ghost, appeared again.
Obviously, even superimposed mortal supernatural beings cannot completely kill it.
No!
In other words, the opponent possesses something more terrifying that allows him to recover quickly after being attacked by a supernatural being.
But the moment he came out, there was no sign, Li Gui Su Yuan's head was cut off by something unknown, and it separated from his neck and fell to the ground.
Such an attack made Yang Jian feel familiar, but then, an unexpected move by Sister Hong froze him in place.
Beside her, the single puppet who looked exactly like the ghost Su Yuan started to move at this moment.
At this moment, the ghost eye on the puppet man's head is emitting red light, and the terrifying ghost realm is emitting.
The red ghost realm is so familiar that it has crossed over at this moment. Instead, Yang Jian's ghost realm invaded towards the location of the fierce ghost Su Yuan.
Then, a coffin nail appeared out of thin air and drove into the ghost's head, almost piercing through his entire head.
The oppression of the coffin nails is still terrible.
In an instant, the head seemed to have lost contact with the body and fell into silence.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian looked at Sister Hong in surprise: "Where did you get this thing?"
Yang Jian knew that the coffin was nailed in Su Yuan's hands, and naturally he also Knowing the horror of this supernatural item, if the person holding it was not Su Yuan, but someone else, then he would immediately have the intention to snatch it.
But now that this thing appears in Sister Hong's hands, it is really intriguing.
How many such supernatural items are there?
When Sister Hong heard this, she smiled slightly and said: "Of course he gave it to me as a reward for asking me to trade. Otherwise, why do you think I would appear here?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Jian said: "How many roots are there in this thing?"
"Not many, there are only three in total. It is not easy to make."
After saying this, Sister Hong sighed: "I originally thought it was my reward, but now it seems that I still can't get it for the time being."
While speaking, Li Gui Su Yuan was stared at by the nails in the coffin. The dead head has been brought back, and the puppet man is currently delivering the head to the hands of the two men by throwing a ball.
Confined by the nails in the coffin, the ghost's head is no different from an ordinary corpse. But once it is released, an unsolvable horrific supernatural event will brew.
Looking at the head in her hand, Sister Hong did not make any other moves, but directly threw the ghost's head into the red coffin.
After all, this was the agreement between the two of them. No matter what method was used, as long as the ghost lay in the coffin, it would be the same if it was chopped into pieces and then thrown in.
However, Li Gui Su Yuan had no head, and now it seemed as if he had been dismembered due to supernatural forces. The threat he posed seemed to have decreased. At least at this moment, when facing the attacks of Sister Hong's puppets again, he began to use them frequently. Restart the supernatural to avoid harm.
This is a situation that has never happened before. Although many puppets have fallen, with Sister Hong here, there will always be enough puppets to fill the vacancies.
Seeing this situation, Yang Jian no longer hesitated and immediately joined the attacking team.
At this moment, Li Gui Su Yuan's headless body was constantly oozing blood, and at the same time it entered a restarting state.
In this state, when those puppets carrying food baskets invaded Li Gui Suyuan again, their number decreased rapidly, but then increased rapidly again and again, and in the grave at the ghost's feet Some kind of terrible attraction also erupted, and it kept pulling the ghost down, trying to bury it.
At the same time, the doors that appeared one after another were constantly opening and closing, and the mortal supernatural beings were constantly superimposed, attacking the evil ghost Su Yuan, and there were attacks that could even dismember the ghost's limbs. As well as Yang Jian and others He Yuelian's interference
That is to say, the ghost has been in a restarting state at this moment, constantly restarting, otherwise it would have fallen down long ago.
However, the speed of restarting cannot keep up with the speed of being attacked.
So more and more arms touched him.
And as time goes by, the speed of this imbalance is increasing.
"They are about to succeed!"
At this moment, as well as other people hiding far away, seeing this scene, their expressions became a little excited.
This level of supernatural confrontation is really terrifying. They are not even qualified to participate. Once they are involved, it will be difficult to even protect themselves.
So in order not to cause trouble, they had to stand and watch from a distance.
At this moment, the balance of victory was clearly tilting towards Yang Jian. In addition to his head, the ghost also dropped a hand and two legs, which were also picked up and thrown into the coffin. inside.
Obviously, they planned to use this method to reduce the terror of Li Gui Su Yuan bit by bit.
Now it seems that the plan is undoubtedly extremely successful.
After all, what the ghosts are facing at this moment is not an ordinary supernatural attack, but a handful of the best essences left over from the previous era, plus ghost paintings and Yang Jian’s supernatural powers It can be said that no ghost controller can bear the power alone.
It must be a ghost, otherwise he would have died long ago.
However, now, even it has reached its limit.
The main reason is that his own supernatural power was stripped away, which caused the level of terror to decrease. Then, before he had time to pick up the fallen limbs, those limbs were directly nailed to the coffin nails and then snatched away.
One ebbs and another rises, and in the end, everything returns to calm.
Looking at the scattered limbs in the red coffin, Su Yuan remained quiet even after the nails were pulled out, Yang Jian’s red eyes were full of blood, and his face revealed There was an unimaginable fatigue.
Although we have gone through a lot, no matter what, this war in the supernatural circle has finally come to an end.
"Okay, my mission has been completed. What to do next is your business."
Seeing Sister Hong about to leave, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and then said: "No matter what, you did help us solve a big trouble this time. Logically speaking, I have to thank you, but considering what you have done before I still have a hesitant attitude toward you, but I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future instead of targeting each other."
"In the future. Who can say for sure? Okay, that's it for today's conversation. It's time for me to leave. There's nothing interesting here anymore. I'm going to the next place." Sister Hong smiled slightly, and then she turned her head. , walking with graceful steps, humming a retro ditty, stepping on high heels, swinging her waist, slowly walking towards the bus, her bright cheongsam dress looked a little lonely.
Yang Jian did not stop her, but watched her leave calmly without saying anything. After all, she was a remnant of the Republic of China and was destined to be lonely in this new era.
And people like this can be regarded as a reminder to Yang Jian. At least he knows how to face this woman next time he appears again.
It was not until Sister Hong left that He Yin'er, Lu Zhiwen and others came over.
"Yang Jian, is it over?"
"It's over? Maybe, but things in the supernatural circle have become more complicated."
Yang Jian said: "This incident is full of There have been too many changes, and now, the captain has also been damaged. It is still unknown whether Li Jun can be drawn, and Wei Jing is not sure what happened. We still have to face the forces of foreign ghost controllers. Threats, coupled with more and more supernatural incidents, the situation has moved in an uncontrollable direction. No one can predict what will happen next. "
"But this is the future, now. What we are dealing with is the aftermath. "
As he said that, Yang Jian looked at the residual value in the coffin again. There is no doubt that this is the big trouble.
Then, Yang Jian turned to look at He Yuelian.
"Where is the location of the ghost painting?"
He Yuelian couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect Yang Jian to focus on herself so quickly, but she didn't have the slightest concern. Hesitating, he immediately said:
"I'll look for it."
This is her ghost realm. Even if she has just become a ghost controller, after this incident, she can He knows everything about the ghost painting world.
soon.
An old picture frame seemed to appear out of thin air and fell from mid-air.
The frame is covered with a layer of black cloth.
Yang Jian walked over and uncovered the black cloth.
However, this picture frame that used to carry the supernatural power of ghost paintings has completely lost its supernatural power now. The wooden frame on it is cracked, and the oil painting is also unclear. It has lost that sense of weirdness and has become very Ordinary.
"It seems that the ghost paintings have completely disappeared." He Yin'er said.
Yang Jiandao: "Oil paintings are just carriers of supernatural beings. Now that all the supernatural beings are concentrated on He Yuelian, this frame is useless. It is normal to turn it into an ordinary frame again. Go back to the ghost post office first. , take everyone to the post office, don’t let the supervisor The rationalist and the people in the previous paintings appear in the real world, otherwise they will all die."
"No problem!"
He Yuelian said immediately, she had already adapted to the supernatural. He naturally knows how to use his power.
What's more, now that the ghost realm has enveloped Dahan City, the gate of the ghost post office has long been exposed under her nose, and it takes only a blink of an eye to enter the ghost post office.
Then everything around him changed dramatically. The whole world seemed to be distorted at this moment. All vision was affected and it was impossible to determine the surrounding scenery. However, this abnormal change quickly disappeared.
When everyone saw clearly, they found that they had arrived at the door of the ghost post office. (End of this chapter)