Chapter Ninety-Five: Infinite Restart

"Is it the ghost in the coffin, it's still in this room."

Hearing the dull and stiff footsteps in the dark, Yang Xiao and Xiao Chengtai's faces did not show the slightest panic, and they were even in the mood to explore the source of the footsteps.

They have all the memories of the original body before leaving the ghost post office, and they have rich experience in dealing with spirits, and an unknown ghost is not enough to make Yang Xiao and the others scruple.

"It's coming this way."

Suddenly.

Yang Xiao found that the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, and it was obvious that the ghost in the darkness was approaching them.

"Did you start eyeing us, but because there was no reason to trigger the killing law, the ghost didn't attack us directly."

Yang Xiao's eyes moved slightly.

It's just that this ancient house of the Republic of China is extremely special, even he can't see through the extreme darkness in the room, but he can make a rough judgment based on the direction of the footsteps.

"There is only one ghost left and right, so I don't know if it's the one Li Hui is looking for." On the side, Xiao Chengtai's eyes also looked in the direction where the footsteps came.

If he remembered correctly, that direction was where the wooden cabinets were placed.

Followed by.

Xiao Chengtai's body was covered by a cold aura, and at this moment, he gradually merged with the darkness in this room, as if he had turned into a real ghost, and quickly invaded in the direction where the footsteps came.

At the moment when Xiao Chengtai began to act, Yang Xiao sensed it, but he did not walk in the direction of the room with Xiao Chengtai, but was ready to respond at any time and suppress the ghosts.

In Yang Xiao's opinion.

Xiao Chengtai should be holding himself to test the ghosts, and then cooperate with the ghosts and ghosts he controls to suppress the ghosts in one fell swoop.

And the truth is indeed as Yang Xiao thought, Xiao Chengtai does have such an idea.

It's just that the result is not satisfactory.

Xiao Chengtai, who was marching, did not meet the owner of the footsteps.

The internal space of the whole house seems to be infinitely expanded, and under Xiao Chengtai's rapid advance, he never reaches the other end of the room, as if he has encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

"Strange supernatural phenomena, but this is not the ability of the ghost domain, although Li Hui said before that his ghost domain cannot reveal the ancient mansion, but if the other powerful ghosts inside the ancient mansion have a ghost domain, they will definitely be suppressed by the ghost painting supernatural!"

Xiao Chengtai stopped his steps.

At this time, an unknown supernatural change had taken place in the room, and even if he continued to walk forward, there was a high probability that he would not be able to meet the powerful ghost in the room.

Tread, trample......

However, Xiao Chengtai's actions stopped, but the dull and stiff footsteps in the darkness did not stop, the sound was very close to him, as if the ghost was stepping in front of him, but Xiao Chengtai was in front of him in extreme darkness, and he couldn't touch anything when he reached out.

"Yang Xiao, the situation is a little complicated, I can't find that ghost, this room seems to be infinitely expanded, there is no end at all, do you have anything to do about it?"

After stopping, Xiao Chengtai asked the darkness behind him.

Although he and Yang Xiao's original bodies are both messengers who have delivered all the letters from the ghost post office, there is still a gap between them, Xiao Chengtai's supernatural ability is related to contact, and he needs to collide head-on with the ghost, but Yang Xiao is better at this strange phenomenon.

However, the weird thing is.

His questioning went unanswered.

Only the sound of dull footsteps kept echoing in the whole room, as if Yang Xiao had left at the moment and was no longer in this room.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chengtai immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Even if Yang Xiao also has no good method, he will not even respond with a sentence, which is obviously abnormal.

"Is it me or is it him?" The appearance of this situation made Xiao Chengtai realize that one of the two of them might be completely targeted by the ghosts, and there was a risk of being attacked by the ghosts at any time.

But even so, Xiao Chengtai's face was still not panicked.

Although Li Hui's ghost domain could not affect this ancient mansion, this ancient mansion could not suppress the spirit of the ghost painting, and there were gray paper ashes floating in the dark room, but neither the extreme darkness nor the gray paper ashes could completely infect the other party.

But that's enough.

For them, the souls can only live in the world of the painting, but this situation has advantages and disadvantages, and the souls of the ghosts like them in the world of the painting cannot be completely killed.

"The footsteps have stopped!"

Suddenly.

Xiao Chengtai found that there were no more footsteps in front of him, as if the ghost in the darkness had stopped walking, or the ghost had gone to the place it wanted to reach.

However, what Xiao Chengtai didn't notice was that at this moment, in the darkness beside him, stood a tall figure.

The figure and the darkness blended together, and it was not clear what the specific appearance was, but a humanoid silhouette was faintly revealed, very tall, a head taller than Xiao Chengtai.

"Smack!"

The figure in the darkness moved.

Its palm directly pinched Xiao Chengtai's neck, and then its palm was so strong that it wanted to break Xiao Chengtai's neck.

Brake time.

Xiao Chengtai reacted and subconsciously wanted to resist, but something terrifying happened, Xiao Chengtai found that his supernatural power was directly suppressed at this moment, and the whole person froze in place, unable to use the supernatural ability he controlled.

The next moment.

There was a sound in the darkness that resembled the cracking of bones.

I saw that Xiao Chengtai's neck was directly torn off by the tall figure like paper paste, but no blood sprayed out, Xiao Chengtai's wound was not ordinary people's flesh and blood, a bit like wood, and like a painting, inactive, lifeless, and very weird.

Thump!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chengtai's headless body fell to the floor of the room, only his head was still in the hands of the ghost.

"How is this possible......"

On the eve of the silence of consciousness, Xiao Chengtai's mind was still in disbelief, as if he was questioning the horror of the ghost, and it seemed that he didn't understand when the ghost came to his side.

Immediately after that, there was endless darkness, and Xiao Chengtai's consciousness was completely silent......

And on the other side.

The confrontation between Li Hui and the powerful ghost began.

The third color appeared in the overall black and white supernatural space, which was a gray scene, with paper ash floating in the sky, gradually invading and affecting this supernatural space.

Although Li Hui was also defenseless at this time, and ordinary clothes could not appear in this supernatural space in reality, a mobile phone-style tattoo was depicted on the back of his hand.

Just like when he first faced the attack of the little boy's ghost, the mobile phone tattoo also appeared in this supernatural space, to be precise, it was engraved on Li Hui's consciousness.

All of Li Hui's current supernatural abilities are derived from the mobile phone tattoo on the back of his hand, which means that even if this is a magical space, he can still use the supernatural abilities of ghost paintings and buses.

Or even more than that.

Li Hui felt that even if the ghost dream attacked him, there would also be a mobile phone tattoo on the back of his hand in the dream space, allowing him to use supernatural abilities in the dream space of the ghost dream.

If that's the case, then the ghost dream will no longer be scary.

After all, the reason why ghost dreams are terrifying is because other supernatural beings cannot be brought into the dream space, which is very fatal to ghost riders, once they are pulled into the dream space, it is like becoming an ordinary person, or even worse, how can an ordinary person fight against ghost dreams?

Between thoughts.

The gray paper ash completely eroded this supernatural space, and the original black and white colors all faded and turned into a gray patch, and everything was assimilated by this gray darkness.

Under the collision of each other's spirits.

The horror of that ghost is obviously not as good as that of seventy percent of ghost paintings!

But the ghost obviously did not give up the attack on Li Hui because of this, and was still walking towards this side, and the distance between the two was rapidly shrinking.

Looked at.

Li Hui also took action.

I saw his palm waving, and soon, a second Li Hui and a third Li Hui appeared in this spiritual space......

The fact that the supernatural can be used normally means that the ability to infinitely derive this supernatural superposition is also the same.

The next moment.

These ghostly figures stopped the progress of the middle-aged woman with a slightly illusory figure.

They have almost the same supernatural abilities as Li Hui, including the ability of the supernatural bus, and they grabbed the body of the ghost with their palms, wanting to suppress the ghost in front of them at the first time.

"Click", "Click", "Click......

More than a dozen figures, all of their palms grasped the ghost's body, and this situation was as if more than a dozen weakened versions of the supernatural bus were hitting a ghost at the same time.

This terrifying supernatural collision is not something that a dismembered supernatural puzzle can withstand at all, and the middle-aged woman with a slightly illusory body directly froze in place, and her own supernatural fell into silence.

However, just when Li Hui thought that this powerful ghost had been completely suppressed and the attack ended here, an accident happened.

A strange figure suddenly appeared in this supernatural space.

It was a figure exactly like the ghost he suppressed!

The same unknown style of white clothes, the same illusory body shape, there is no difference in facial features, and even the actions after appearing are exactly the same as that ghost, and he quickly approached Li Hui's side, and the two are like carved out of a mold.

"It's ...... The ability to restart indefinitely? ”

For a while, Li Hui's brows were furrowed, and his face showed a hesitant look for the first time, this ability of the ghost made him think of the ghost's 'infinite restart', and similarly, this ability was also very similar to the 'infinite derivation' of the ghost painting.

Immediately after that, Li Hui's heart moved.

Immediately, three figures identical to him surrounded him, ready to suppress this new ghost, as for whether the other party really has the ability to restart infinitely, I think the answer will soon be known.

Same as the previous result.

The ghost without wisdom didn't know how to take the initiative to avoid it, and was soon surrounded by the three figures, and at the moment of attack, his own spirit fell silent.

Meanwhile.

Dachang City.

Yang's resurrection ceremony also came to the most critical moment.

At this time, a lot of time has passed since he hanged himself, and the corpse has begun to emit a faint rancid smell, if it weren't for the headless ghost covering his corpse, Yang Jian's corpse would have rotted long ago.

However, this situation began to change after half of Yang Jian's body sank into the ghost mirror, the stench on his corpse disappeared, the rotten condition improved, and even the dense corpse spots were receding.

The ghost mirror seemed to be reversing time at this moment, and wanted to bring Yang Jian's body back to the state it was in before he was hanged, even the memory.

"Click!"

At this time, a small crack opened on the surface of the ghost mirror, and a cold wind blew out of this crack, as if there was an empty passage behind the mirror, leading to an unknown place.

Almost at the same time, the confrontation between the ghost mirror and the headless ghost reached an inexplicable balance, and Yang Jian's body no longer continued to submerge into the ghost mirror, but directly broke away from the shackles of the ghost mirror and fell from mid-air and knelt on the ground.

However, the strange thing is that Yang Jian's head is submerged in the ghost mirror, as if he has been eaten by this mirror, and only a headless corpse is left outside in dead silence, exuding a faint corpse odor.

The headless ghost is just a mutilated ghost, it has no head, so when fighting with the ghost mirror for Yang Jian's body, it only captures Yang Jian's body, but the head is uncontrollably sucked into by the ghost mirror.

At the same time, something even weirder happened.

In the ghost mirror.

Yang Jian's head suddenly moved slightly, and then his eyes opened suddenly.

At this time, Yang Jian was resurrected, but his resurrection was obviously not perfect, and there were great flaws, after all, Yang Jian at this moment was only resurrected in the ghost mirror, but his body was left outside.

The next moment.

The headless five-headed corpse outside the ghost mirror stood up strangely, and then put his hand into the ghost mirror, grabbed Yang Jian's head, and dragged him out.

Soon Yang Jian's head was pulled out of the mirror by the palms of his hands, and then placed on his neck, and finally the spirit of the headless ghost spliced the two together.

This scene is very scary.

Because Yang Jian's body was facing the ghost mirror, but his head was facing outward, Yang Jian's head and neck seemed to turn half a circle, turning into a face facing back, the back of his head facing in front of him, and his body and head were completely reversed.

"Am I alive?"

At this moment, Yang Jian, who was facing his back, had no expression on his face, as if he had lost all the feelings of a living person, and he looked cold and numb, like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell!

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(End of chapter)