Chapter 66: Seize the Hatchet

The environment in the corridor became darker and darker, and the gray paper ash was constantly wafting, with a cold atmosphere, and the light from the lamps on the side of the doors on both sides of the corridor could not illuminate this gloom at all.

Even as time passed, the dim light was turning gray, and it seemed that the house lamp was filled with paper ash.

In the ghost realm.

A group of dead souls began to act, and under the leadership of Yang Xiao, they stepped towards the tall rotting male corpse on the other side of the aisle.

They are not ghosts, let alone living people, they are a kind of supernatural products, although they do not have the existence of powerful ghosts themselves, but they retain part of the supernatural power of their body.

In a sense, these ghosts are more terrifying than ordinary ghost handlers or even ordinary ghosts.

Because they have supernatural powers, but in the world in the painting, they do not die, and they also have the wisdom of the living, which can be said to bring together all the advantages between the living and the ghost.

Stomp, stomp!

As everyone advanced, the supernatural power on their bodies began to show, and the temperature around them dropped a lot in an instant, and a cold aura spread rapidly.

This moment.

Judging from the appearance alone, the souls of the dead have become exactly like the real ghosts, without any difference, and they are cold and terrifying, giving people a sense of unreality.

The tall male corpse on the other side was also moving forward with stiff steps, not showing the slightest abnormality, as if he had not seen the group of dead souls coming towards him at all, and some terrible pattern had not been triggered.

Black corpse water continued to drip from his body, forming black footprints on the dark red carpet.

As the distance between the group of dead souls and the tall male corpse got closer and closer, the next moment, the collision between the spirits began.

A gloomy coldness suddenly enveloped the body of the tall male corpse, causing his pace to stop, and the whole person froze in place.

This is Yang Xiao's supernatural spirit.

Ghost dreams are not only useful for people and ghost handlers, but also for ghosts, which can pull the instinctive consciousness of ghosts into dreams, and then incapacitate ghosts in reality.

But the body of the tall male corpse only froze for a moment, and then resumed its action again, and the black corpse water oozing from his body became more and more, and some kind of spiritual energy in his own offset the influence of Yang Xiao's ghost dream.

And because of this supernatural collision, some kind of terrible rule made the tall male corpse move.

The old firewood knife held by the male corpse in his hand cut an arc in mid-air, and slashed directly into the air in front of him.

The next moment.

The curse of the old chai knife broke out.

Before Yang Xiao, who was in Li Hui's ghost domain, could react, his body was cut off by the waist, and then he fell to the ground with a 'poof' in the surprised gaze of all the dead souls.

In addition, it was not only Yang Xiao's body that was affected, but even Li Hui's ghost domain was slashed with a huge gap by the old firewood knife just now.

It was as if a crack had been cut out of a portrait, and even the gray paper ash could not reach the blank space.

It's just that as time passes, the gap in Li Hui's ghost domain is slowly disappearing, and the paper ash spreads again, gradually filling the blank area.

And the real horror is Yang Xiao, and the whole person is directly broken into two.

But the strange thing is that after suffering such a heavy blow, not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound on Yang Xiao's body.

Through the wound, it can be clearly seen that his body is not flesh and blood, it looks a bit like wood, and it looks like it is painted, inactive, lifeless, and very strange.

"After all, it's not the ontology, only a part of the ghost dream is supernatural, otherwise even if that person is the top ghost master in the Republic of China period, it is impossible to ignore the influence of ghost dreams like this."

At this time, Yang Xiao's mental state was surprisingly good, as if the injuries on his body had not affected his thinking.

At the same time, the other undead also launched an attack on the tall male corpse.

They are all people who have delivered all the letters from the first to the fifth floor of the ghost post office, and the worst is also the ghost rider who has controlled two powerful ghosts, and there is no shortage of outliers among them.

Even if the revenant souls only have a small part of the supernatural abilities of their body, the joint action of many revenants is enough for them to be qualified to deal with the top existence of the supernatural circle.

The tall male corpse's progress was successfully stopped, and it was attacked, and its own spirits were fighting against the spirits of the dead souls.

"Damn, the supernatural power that this corpse controlled before its death is unbelievably terrifying, don't confront him head-on, Li Hui said, the target this time is the chai knife, just find a way to snatch the chai knife over."

A man who had been in direct contact with the tall male corpse shouted with a changed face.

His whole body was hidden in a darkness, his body seemed to merge with the darkness, and his palm was grasped on the shoulder of the tall male corpse.

Originally, the man wanted to remove the entire arm of the male corpse, which was his supernatural ability, but the moment he touched the male corpse's body, he knew how ridiculous his thoughts were.

The supernatural strength contained in the body of the tall male corpse is very terrifying, and it is not something he can compete with at all, not only did he fail to remove the arm of the male corpse, but his own supernatural spirit was about to be suppressed.

"Wang Yu is right, grab the firewood knife first!"

A revenant soul seconded it.

In fact, their attacks this time were all based on suppressing the tall male corpse.

After all, it was a powerful ghost who was known as the top ghost tamer during the Republic of China after his death, and they all wanted to know if they could completely suppress it by uniting the strength of all of them.

But the result is clearly not.

Although the tall male corpse's progress was successfully stopped, he was not completely suppressed, and his body could still move.

The old hatchet was lifted again.

However, just when the male corpse wanted to wave the ghost firewood knife in his hand, Li Hui, who was in the deepest part of the ghost domain, also reacted.

Li Hui's hands waved quickly in the air in front of him, and with his actions, two strange portraits appeared in the gray ghost realm.

One floated in front of Li Hui, and the other strange blank portrait appeared out of thin air next to the tall male corpse.

Li Hui then stretched out his hands to the portrait in front of him.

Then a strange scene appeared.

Li Hui's hand directly submerged into the portrait, and almost at the same time, a pair of palms that were obviously man's were stretched out from the portrait next to the tall man's corpse.

"Smack!"

One of the palms was directly on the mottled old wood knife, and the other was directly on the back of the man's hand.

Cold, stiff ......

This was the first feeling of Li Hui's palm after touching the body of the male corpse.

Li Hui was very cautious, until this time he did not completely appear in front of the tall male corpse, but let his hand invade through this method.

This was what he had expected before, a group of undead souls blocking the movement of the tall male corpse, and then he himself was looking for an opportunity to seize the firewood knife.

At this time, Li Hui also had the supernatural of the bus in addition to the ghost painting, and it could even be said that it was a low-profile version of the supernatural bus, and the moment he made contact with the male corpse's body, the supernatural collision between them began.

And the confrontation between the supernatural often produces results in an instant.

The supernatural nature of the Sancheng bus, coupled with the attack of a group of dead souls, the movement of the tall male corpse was completely restricted, and the whole person froze directly in place, and the firewood knife that had been raised in his hand could not be waved again.

"Success is limited?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at the tall male corpse that had lost their ability to move.

Originally, the firewood knife in the hand of the male corpse was held high, and they were all thinking about whose body would be dismembered in half in the next second, but they didn't expect the spirit controlled by Li Hui to join in, and directly suppressed the male corpse.

And Li Hui, as the initiator, was not surprised by the situation in front of him.

You must know that Yang Jian in the original book only relied on a shroud to successfully restrict Li Qingzhi's actions and seize the ghost wood knife, and Li Hui's current combination is far more than that shroud.

Thirty percent of the buses are supernatural, plus the supernatural attacks of more than thirty undead souls, which is definitely enough to suppress Li Qingzhi in his current state.

After all, Li Qingzhi had already dismembered most of his supernatural powers, leaving only his corpse and the ghost firewood knife, the main purpose was to guard the ghost hotel and prevent the supernatural inside from invading the real world.

This is a venerable person who has been guarding the supernatural place until he dies, and even after death, he will not be able to rest in peace, and the ghosts he has turned into after his recovery continue to guard this ghost hotel.

Between thoughts.

Li Hui's palm was strong.

The spirit invaded, and the five fingers of the tall male corpse who were holding the ghost chai knife began to be gradually broken by him, and the handle of the knife was also separated from the palm of the male corpse, but the knife did not fall to the ground, because the back of the chai knife was held by Li Hui's other hand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Hui's hand that grabbed the firewood knife began to gradually retract.

His palm, along with the old firewood knife, sank into the oil painting next to Li Qingzhi, and then took it back from the painting in front of Li Hui.

It's as if Li Hui put his hand into the painting and then took a mottled old firewood knife out of the painting.

After taking the firewood knife in his hand, Li Hui's other palm also loosened, and then quickly retracted it.

Almost at the same time as he let go, he said loudly: "The firewood knife has arrived, everyone withdraw it, there is no need to continue to consume it." ”

Hearing this, the others did not hesitate, and retreated at the same time, away from the tall male corpse, and then looked at the male corpse with a vigilant face, beware of the danger that might happen next.

However, to their surprise.

Instead of attacking them, the male corpse turned around and walked towards the depths of the aisle with heavy steps, and the figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the aisle.

During this period, Li Hui just watched quietly and did not choose to continue to shoot.

When the figure of the tall male corpse completely disappeared from sight, Li Hui withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the open door not far in front of him.

Before, when he was snatching the ghost firewood knife, he faintly heard movement coming from that guest room, but the sound was very slight, and it only sounded in the room, plus he was at the key to seizing the firewood knife at that time, so he didn't choose to pay attention to it.

Now that the firewood knife had arrived, and Li Qingzhi had retreated, Li Hui set his eyes on the guest room, wanting to explore the situation inside.

The environment in the room was very dim, but this dimness was not enough to make Li Hui unable to see.

The decoration style in the guest room is very old, which is an obvious Republic of China style, and the room is exceptionally clean, as if someone is always cleaning, and there is no dust on the floor.

There are not many objects in the house, only a bed and a cabinet, both of which are wooden, and have been around for a long time, and the paint has peeled off a lot, making them look mottled and old.

Li Hui's attention was not on these, his gaze quickly scanned, trying to find the source of the previous movement.

But he failed.

The room was empty.

The ghost figure he had expected didn't exist, as if it were an empty house, and the slight movement he had heard before was just an auditory hallucination.

"Is there an invisible ghost hovering in this room? Does it need to be revealed through some medium, or is it a ghost hiding in that cabinet? ”

Li Hui knew very well that the movement he had heard before was real, not an auditory hallucination, and at this moment he directly crossed the crowd, walked straight into the guest room, and then walked towards the wooden cabinet placed on the side.

The only thing in the room was the cupboard, and the scene under the wooden bed could be seen, but there was nothing underneath.

Meanwhile.

Behind Li Hui.

The group of revenants glanced at each other, and then most of them stood still, but a few curious revenants chose to follow Li Hui into the room.

The wooden cabinet placed against the wall is very large, and Li Hui's height is more than 1.8 meters, but he is still a little short when he stands in front of this wooden cabinet.

I don't know what this wooden cabinet is used for, it doesn't look like a wardrobe, but it blends perfectly with the whole room, as if this position of the room should be used for wooden cabinets.

"What's wrong with this wooden cabinet?"

One of the few people who followed up couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Li Hui said: "I'm not sure, I heard movement in this room before, but there was no one, so I suspect that there is probably something wrong with this cabinet." ”

"What do you want to do so much, just open the cabinet and take a look." Another man spoke.

As he spoke, the man stepped forward quickly, and then stretched out his palm, wanting to directly open the huge wooden cabinet in front of him.

The man was not stunned, he just felt that with the strength of all of them, it was enough to deal with the possible dangers in the cabinet.

And since Li Hui chose to take the lead in coming in, in the man's opinion, it was obvious that he wanted to investigate the existence of spirits in this room.

"Crunch~"

Li Hui did not stop the man's actions.

Under their gaze, the door of the huge wooden cabinet was directly opened by the man, and at the same time, the scene in the wooden cabinet was also reflected in the eyes of several people.

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(End of chapter)