The mottled old wood knife swung down in the air and slashed towards the manor owner's body.

At such a close distance, the manor lord couldn't avoid it at all, and he had just used the black cane in his hand to resist the hammer attack in the hand of another figure, and he couldn't even defend himself at the moment.

Instantaneous.

The strange and terrifying ghost bodies surrounding the manor lord's body were directly cut in half by the old firewood knife at this moment, and a crack appeared in the ghost wall formed by the convergence of countless spirits, and this crack was still getting bigger.

The horror of the old chai knife is fully reflected at this moment, and the ghosts stored in the chai knife are very terrifying, and they have an almost indissectable dismemberment ability for other supernatural beings.

"Damn, the miscalculation, this wood knife is more terrifying than a hammer!"

Seeing that the many powerful ghost figures protecting themselves were easily dismembered in half by the spirit of the old firewood knife, as effortless as chopping melons and vegetables, this made the manor owner's already ugly face instantly become a little more gloomy.

At the same time, his body quickly shifted to the side, trying to reduce the contact range between his body and the hatchet as much as possible.

But even though the manor lord's reaction was fast, he couldn't completely avoid the attack of the figure, and the old firewood knife slashed directly at the manor owner's body, almost splitting his whole person in half.

But the angle was a little wrong, and the manor owner avoided it in time, so that the firewood knife only dismembered one of his arms and left a hideous cut in his back.

"That firewood knife ......"

The manor lord's eyes shrank sharply, and at this moment he felt a strong danger, and his body instantly retreated, and at the same time controlled his own spirit, trying to heal the wounds on his body.

It's just that the effect is not obvious.

A terrifying supernatural power was eroding his body, leaving the wound unhealable, and even the mutilated arm was completely detached from his body, and the supernatural power on his hand made it impossible for the manor lord to perceive.

But things soon got better.

A tall figure appeared, overlapping with the manor's body, and then a strange scene occurred.

The manor lord's cracked wound actually gave birth to countless tiny palms, those palms were pitch black and cold, like newborn babies, connected to each other, pulling, and forcibly healing the wound cut by the wood knife.

In addition, even the completely dismembered and broken arm was rejoined, but it was not perfect, because there was still a scar on the wound that could not be erased.

"Looks like that's your limit."

The other side.

Li Hui looked at the manor lord's retreating figure and said.

At the same time as the voice fell.

His figure also disappeared in an instant, appearing on the path of the manor lord's retreat, and the rusty coffin nail in his hand stabbed towards the manor lord's body.

"I've been waiting for you to take the bait for a long time!"

See this scene.

There was no panic on the manor lord's face, as if he had expected this a long time ago, and the black cane in his hand swung out at an incredible speed, and at an extremely tricky angle, it hit Li Hui's body.

The next moment.

The black cane hit the ghost directly, and the ghost and spirit lodged in the cane had an impact on Li Hui in front of him, causing his body to dissipate instantly.

"No, it ...... feeling"

However, the lord of the manor was not happy about this, but his face changed greatly, and he saw that the 'Li Hui' who was hit by the cane dissipated and a strange portrait of the person appeared on the spot.

The person depicted in the painting is none other than Li Hui, holding a coffin nail in his hand, and his palm is in the position of stabbing forward.

"Damn, it's just some kind of paranormal manifestation, I've been deceived, the true source hasn't really appeared until now."

The lord of the manor reacted instantly.

But it was too late.

A gray flash of darkness flashed out of the gray city, piercing directly into his skull under the stunned gaze of the manor master, and then the remnants of his body were nailed backwards to the wall behind him.

It was that coffin nail.

At this moment, the manor lord's body trembled, his hands hung down, and he lost his movement.

Immediately afterwards, Li Hui's figure appeared beside the lord of the manor.

Almost at the moment when Li Hui appeared.

On the other side of the street, more than 30 figures were also walking towards this side, some of them were men and women, old and young, and the leader was Yang Xiao, who was carrying a man's body in his hand.

It's the preacher!

At this moment, he is dead, and the spirit in his body has been suppressed to silence, no different from the corpse of a normal person.

In the face of the attack of more than thirty revenants who all had the strength of a first-class ghost tamer or above, and among them, there was no lack of Yang Xiao who could be compared with the real top ghost tamers, and the missionary's end was already doomed from the beginning.

It's not that he's too weak.

It's that the enemy he's facing is too strong!

Looking at the entire supernatural circle, there are only a handful of ghost handlers who have the strength to face Yang Xiao and their combination, and ordinary ghost handlers will be killed in an instant, except for the special restraint of the supernatural, even the top ghost handlers have to be hated.

Li Hui's ability to take a group of revenant souls under his command also took up a lot of luck.

The supernatural spirit of ghost painting is what all the dead souls need, only in this way can they be active in the real world, plus he talked to Yang Xiao, this successfully brought the other dead souls under his command, otherwise if all the dead souls really attacked in groups at that time, the final result would really be uncertain.

"Yang Xiao, have they solved it too?"

Li Hui first glanced at the corpse of the missionary that Yang Xiao was carrying, and then set his eyes on the body of another revenant.

It was an ordinary-looking woman of about thirty years of age, wearing a cotton coat and slightly dark skin, looking like a woman who worked as a farmer in the countryside in the old days.

At this time, she was holding an old book in her hand, which Li Hui was very familiar with, and it was the book that the missionary had held in his hand before.

It was a powerful supernatural item.

Not only can it seal the ghosts, but it can also pull the ghost riders into it, and even the ghost riders can also enter it, avoid some kind of damage, and thus transfer through some kind of supernatural rules.

It is also thanks to Yang Xiao, a supernatural existence who has mastered ghost dreams and has a consciousness attack, otherwise it may take a little more effort for the souls of the dead to kill the missionary.

"Today, the kings of the king's organization have planted five, twins, painters, missionaries, manor owners, noblewomen......"

The thoughts in Li Hui's mind turned.

Yes.

The terrifying woman who confronted Ye Zhen was also killed not long ago.

This entire city is the embodiment of Li Hui's ghost realm, and everything found in the city can't escape his eyes, including the confrontation between Ye Zhen and the noble lady.

Under Ye Zhen's crazy attack, even the real ghosts will fall into a state of death, not to mention just a ghost handler, even if the noble lady is an alien, she can't escape the end of death.

But correspondingly.

Ye Zhen's own state is also extremely poor.

The terrifying ghost in his hand was almost revived, and the flesh and blood on both arms were all corroded, leaving only black bones, which looked terrifying.

In Ye Zhen's words, he has fought to the point of madness, and he is not afraid of the revival of powerful ghosts!

However, he did not have the risk of being afraid of the revival of the ghost, and for the supernatural operation of the dead ghost, the original bloody arm instantly recovered to its original state, and the price of the revival of the ghost was directly transferred to the terrifying woman's body, further suppressing the supernatural in the noble lady's body.

"The king organized this trip, there should be seven kings, except for the one who fled directly at the beginning, and now only Simon, codenamed 'Cowboy', is still alive."

Between thoughts.

Li Hui looked in the other direction of the city in the painting.

That's the street Simon is.

The strength of the other party is not considered a weak among the kings, whether it is the current time period or the performance during the original national war.

But at this moment, Simon is fleeing around the streets of the city like a lost dog, hiding from the attack of the figure.

There are a total of four figures besieging him, both in appearance and figure, which are consistent with Li Hui.

Under the siege of these four figures, Simon's situation seems precarious.

Especially after Li Hui used the supernatural power of ghost painting to the extreme, Simon couldn't even use his own ghost domain, and the ghost domain was completely suppressed.

At the critical moment, it was the shotgun he held in his hand that saved him.

It was a double-barreled shotgun, very old, seemingly abandoned for hundreds of years, with signs of decay and foreboding, but also full of ominous and disaster.

This is also a supernatural item!

The double-barreled shotgun is very powerful, and it can be used not only against ghost handlers, but also against real ghosts.

"Isn't it true that neither the lord of the manor nor the painter can approach the other? With the ghost domain of the two of them, there should be a chance to invade the depths of the other party's ghost domain, why hasn't there been any movement for so long? ”

Dodging an oncoming slash again, Simon's face showed an anxious look.

If this trend continues, he won't be able to hold on for long.

The strength of those four figures is not weak, but after all, they are only people derived from the supernatural, and they do not have the wisdom of living people, they just act according to some instinct, plus Simon's own strength is indeed not weak, and he has rich experience in facing supernatural events, which has allowed him to support him until now.

As he thought about it, Simon quickly pulled out a black strip of cloth and wrapped it into a ball, and then stuffed it into his shotgun like a bullet.

Then he quickly aimed at a figure rushing towards him, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A gunshot exploded.

The old shotgun exploded directly at this moment, and the rancid and cold breath instantly sputtered out of the surroundings, and the strange and terrible screams echoed in it, making people can't help but want to cover their ears and dare not listen.

"Damn, why are you so unlucky, the shotgun actually exploded at this time."

Simon's face changed suddenly.

Around him, the strange and twisted figure of the ghost gradually condensed, and the ghost who had been trapped in the black cloth and used as a shotgun bullet was freed from the trap at this time.

In this case, the most dangerous person is the person closest to the shotgun.

And that's exactly what happened.

Simon began to be affected.

His arms were decomposing rapidly, and the flesh and skin on his body began to gradually peel off, and the whole person was like a rotting corpse at this moment, which was extremely hideous and terrifying, and the spirit of the ghost was constantly eroding him.

"What a nuisance!"

Simon quickly stepped back, away from the area where the escaped ghost was, as the signs of his body's erosion by the ghost's supernatural spirit gradually stopped, and the place that had rotted was being reversed and repaired.

"The shotgun can't be used for the time being, otherwise the situation will become more complicated if it explodes again, and the probability of the ghost getting out of trouble staring at me is greater than the probability of staring at those supernatural derivative figures!"

Simon put the old shotgun behind his back again, not daring to continue using it, because he didn't dare to bet on whether the next shotgun would blow up.

Then.

A cold breath emerged.

Simon started to fight hard.

His eyes were fixed on the figure rushing towards him, and when his green eyes met the figure's hollow and numb eyes, another figure appeared next to Simon.

This figure that appeared out of thin air was exactly the same as Simon, whether it was appearance, figure, or dress, the difference was that this person did not carry a shotgun behind him.

And then there's the eyes.

The figure that suddenly appeared also had a pair of green eyes, these eyes were fierce and evil, without the feelings of a living person, and looked like a terrifying ghost.

Even Simon himself has been affected, and the emotions in his eyes that belong to a living person are being replaced by a kind of fierceness.

Stomp, stomp!

The two 'Simons' joined forces and approached the nearest figure, as if intending to kill it.

"The supernatural power that superimposes its own quantity, has Simon begun to grasp it during this time period, but the number seems to be less than the performance of the original national war period, and only one figure can be superimposed at present?"

On another street in the distance.

Li Hui has a full view of everything that happened on Simon's street.

"And this superposition of his is not perfect, it has huge flaws!"

Li Hui could feel that the supernatural powers on the two Simons were indeed exactly the same, but Simon's consciousness was affected.

This situation is like dividing a person's consciousness into two parts, and then the instinct of the ghost fills in the missing parts of these two parts of consciousness.

In other words, Simon's living consciousness is divided in half, and the part that is divided is filled by the instinct of the ghost, so the emotion of the living person in Simon's eyes is reduced, and the gaze becomes as fierce as a ghost.

Exchanging reason for the superposition of quantity, and there may even be some unknown side effects, in order to double the strength of the supernatural, whether this situation is good or bad Li Hui is not sure.

But one thing was clear to him.

When it comes to the real need to work hard, the ability to superimpose supernatural can play a key role!

If it is against other ghost riders, Simon in this state can undoubtedly be regarded as a very dangerous person, he is not the same as the king codenamed 'Twins', the danger factor is higher, because Simon's own supernatural is above the twins, let alone him after superimposing.

But it's a pity that he is facing Li Hui.

Even if the number of Simons after the superposition of the superposition becomes two, it is not enough in Li Hui's eyes, at least at this stage.

The next moment.

Paper ash is falling from the sky.

Li Hui took the owner of the manor who had been nailed to death by the coffin and the figures of the dead souls to the street where Simon was.

A moment passed.

The figures of the two Simons are all gone, except for a few eerie oil paintings floating out of thin air on this street.

The scene in the painting is a piece of dismembered corpse parts, and the overall painting style looks very bloody and weird.

So far.

The six kings who were pulled into the ghost domain by Li Hui.

Annihilation!

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