Chapter 121: First Seizure, Growth Quota

Chapter 121: First Seizure, Growth Quota

Chapter 121: First Seizure, Growth Quota
"You want to suppress me through the magic of clothes?"

Zhang Hao noticed the changes in his body, but he was not panicked at all. He just looked at the middle-aged woman with cold eyes.

The black smoke from the burning ghost banknotes seemed unable to block Zhang Hao's sight. As Zhang Hao watched, the colorless shroud on his body began to fall off.

Instead, the middle-aged woman's body strangely began to lose color at this moment.

"How is it possible? He is wearing clothes worn by a dead person, how can he still move?"

The woman looked at the scene in disbelief: "This is my most ferocious piece of clothing. I have to wash it every other day."

"Otherwise, the evil spirit on the clothes will come out. It took me a lot of effort to sew this piece of clothing."

"Don't underestimate this ghost. It's a powerful ghost that can affect the Ghost Lake. If it's not strong enough, how can it possibly affect the Ghost Lake?"

The one-eyed old man looked at the middle-aged woman and reminded her.

"The clothes on this ghost are very unusual, and they can make everything around it lose its color. The supernatural power of your clothes may not be effective on him."

The supernatural manifestations often represent the supernatural attack methods.

When facing a ghost that has no color to begin with, it is difficult to successfully invade with the ability to make things fade away.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman screamed and then stopped moving.

She felt that she saw a person deep in her memory. It was a memory that appeared suddenly. Something was invading the depths of her memory and wanted to kill her from the past.

At this time, the middle-aged woman's face was pale, her skin was bloodless, and the strange clothes on her body were constantly being torn apart.

Obviously, it was not just an attack from consciousness, but also some incomprehensible spiritual force acting on the middle-aged woman.
"Trouble!" The one-eyed old man looked a little ugly.

This kind of attack from the consciousness level is often the most troublesome. If you have no means to deal with it, you can only choose to fight it head-on.

Zhang Hao dealt with the middle-aged woman, but his consciousness did not lose the ability to act.

He is different from Shen Lin. When Shen Lin attacks other people's consciousness, he also wants to get in.

But Zhang Hao can continuously generate clones, so when launching an attack, he only needs to let the generated clones launch the attack.

He looked at the people on the black boat. Just by looking at them, they felt like they couldn't bear it and wanted to kneel down!
The pressure from the gazes and the certainty of death if they kneeled down combined to make the knees of several people seem to be losing control.

"Old Liu!" The one-eyed old man shouted to Boss Liu beside him.

Hearing this, Boss Liu raised his hands, then put them together, with his ten fingers standing side by side.

His fingers were very special, skinny and shriveled, like an old man's hands, but in fact he was only in his early fifties, which seemed a little out of place for his age.

Ten strange fingers stood up and pointed towards Zhang Hao.

As Boss Liu slowly opened his fingers, what was incredible was that the distance between Zhang Hao and them was strangely lengthened at this moment.

It was as if the space on the lake had expanded countless times.

The distance of this change is exaggerated.

Obviously, the two sides were only a dozen meters apart, but at this moment it seemed as if they were hundreds of miles apart, giving people the feeling that the person was right in front of them but was thousands of miles away.

"This Boss Liu has the ability to forcibly expand the range of space. This effect is like the ghost cave compressing or expanding the space, but it is a little different."

At this moment, Boss Liu only opened three fingers. If he opened all his fingers, I don’t know how many times he could expand this space.

The distance was widened, and even Zhang Hao's vision was affected.

The legs and feet that the few people had felt unable to move were regained control at this moment.

Originally, these people occupied a large area in Zhang Hao's sight, so they were under a lot of pressure and were almost unable to move under that pressure.

But now, in Zhang Hao's eyes, these people are like ants, and the gravity they bear is negligible.

"What a pity. It seems that she has been invaded before and attacked by something that does not exist in reality."

The one-eyed old man looked at the fallen body of the middle-aged woman with some regret.

The distance allowed them to avoid this attack, but the middle-aged woman seemed to have been successfully invaded before they distanced themselves.

The clothes she was wearing were completely unable to help her resist the attack when facing such a supernatural being.

If her consciousness had been invaded a little later, she might have been able to escape the ghost's attack.

At this moment, deep in the middle-aged woman's consciousness.

A pale figure, holding a human skull stick in one hand and a white curtain in the other, was wandering in the middle-aged woman's memory.

As the pale figure walked, the world around him continued to shatter and a new world emerged.

Zhang Hao invaded the deep memory of this middle-aged woman through his derived clone.

But this middle-aged woman has been a ghost rider for a long time, so Zhang Hao’s invasion took place a long time ago.

At that time, Zhang Hao had not even traveled to this world.

This kind of invasion exceeds the depth of memory of the ghost's time, so Shen Lin cannot do it, but Zhang Hao has no problem.

Because he is a ghost, even if Zhang Hao did not exist in the previous time, the ghost bride existed, and the other ghosts in Zhang Hao also existed.

The ghost in Shen Lin also existed during that period.

However, the ghost might not have been controlled by anyone at that time, and the part of the invasion that exceeded the control time was under the control of the ghost.

However, all this obviously doesn't matter to Zhang Hao, because he himself is a ghost. Since he has entered the range of ghosts, he is not afraid of the instinctive erosion of evil spirits.

After all, Zhang Hao has long lost his humanity. Is he still afraid of losing it?

Soon, as the surrounding scenes continued to change, Zhang Hao invaded a special world.

This seems to be an ancient street with a simple style, and the surrounding buildings are basically similar to the style of the Republic of China period.

This should be the period when the Republic of China was transitioning to modern times.

Zhang Hao was walking on the street and soon found a woman with pigtails and a smile on her face.

The woman's appearance was not particularly good-looking, but she was definitely not ugly. If she put on some light makeup, she would definitely have a lot of people chasing after her in modern times.

At this time, the woman was walking in the alley, holding a string of candied haws in her hand.

"Amei, you sneaked out again."

A man appeared and looked at the woman with pigtails with a gentle smile on his face.

“Well, let’s have more fun while we still have time. Maybe in two years I’ll have to control evil spirits and participate in supernatural events.” The woman with pigtails said with a smile.

Obviously, although middle-aged women of this period had not yet become ghost riders, they were obviously not born in ordinary families, and they even knew about the existence of evil spirits and supernatural events.

"That's true. I will be returning to Taiping Ancient Town at the end of this year." The young man hesitated when he heard what Amei said.

If possible, they really don't want to get involved in such supernatural events.

But there are some things that cannot be avoided. When your ancestors are involved in supernatural events, you cannot escape.

Instead of running away, it is better to seek opportunities for growth under the protection of your elders.

Just as the two were talking, a man wearing white mourning clothes, holding a human skull stick in one hand and a white curtain in the other walked over.

No one noticed the man approaching, not even A-Mei.

When the white figure was less than ten meters away from Amei, she finally reacted and seemed to have successfully seen the figure.

"what!"

As Ah Mei discovered it, the people around her also seemed to see this strange figure at this moment.

"That's a ghost?"

The man next to Amei saw the white figure, but he did not lose his mind. He just looked at it with a serious expression.

Gloomy, weird, and scary. This outfit looks like something only worn by people holding funerals, but in a weirder way.

But the moment you see it, you feel a sense of horror and depression.

"Brother Hua, what should we do?"

Ah Mei hid behind the man and looked at the approaching figure vigilantly.

Although she had realized the existence of supernatural events early on, she had not yet become a ghost rider, and at this time she did not have the vicious look she later had.

When faced with this horrifying scene, she instinctively hid behind the man next to her.

"Amei, don't worry. My father said that evil spirits have a pattern in their killings."

The man was comforting A-Mei and was walking behind her. As he spoke, he took out something that looked like a coal ball.

Zhang Hao was approaching Amei, but looking at their appearance, he was a little surprised at this moment.

I didn't expect that this woman didn't panic and run away when she saw me before she became a ghost rider.

"You ghost, we are not afraid of you!" Brother Hua stared at the evil ghost who was dressed like the White Ghost of Death, his expression tensed and he threw the coal ball at him.

However, the coal ball did not knock Zhang Hao down, but instead passed through his body strangely.

The coal balls fell to the ground, and the scattered coal chunks made the ground make a crackling sound.

Obviously, this is a special supernatural object.

It’s a pity that the user is just an ordinary person and cannot truly bring out the effect of this thing.

"It's a pity that this is something that exists in memory and cannot be brought into reality."

Zhang Hao glanced at the coal ball, then hit the air hard with the bone stick in his hand.

"boom!"

There was a sound like something heavy being smashed, and the next moment, Ah Mei and Hua Ge's heads exploded at the same time.

With the death of Amei, this world existing in memory began to collapse.

But at this time, Zhang Hao looked at the end of the street.

At this time, at the end of the street, a middle-aged man appeared at some point. He exuded a terrifying and cold aura and was staring at Zhang Hao.

But it seemed that because the middle-aged woman had been killed, the middle-aged man had lost his movement.

"The ghost riders of the older generation?"

Zhang Hao stared at the middle-aged man. The aura on the other person was very terrifying. Judging from the aura on his body, it was not weaker than Zhang Xianguang.

"It seems that when facing these older generation ghost riders in the future, it is better not to invade the depths of their memories."

Although these people in Taiping Ancient Town appear to be in their 50s or 60s, who knows exactly how old they are?
The memory that was invaded this time was the fragment of memory that the middle-aged woman had secretly escaped from.

The next time we invade the ghost rider's deep memory, we don't know when the invasion will begin.

If the invasion happens to the first generation of necromancers, or the memories of those who were near the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, it will be a big trouble.

(After being reminded, I checked the information and found that He Liansheng is indeed not the first generation of necromancer, but the third generation. The previous chapters have been revised)

And the real world on the other side.

At this time, the two sides have already fought.

He Liansheng, together with Boss Liu and the faceless man, attacked Zhang Hao separately.

But at this moment, the ghost bride also moved.

When the three people just left the special boat, the gray ghost den had already separated them.

The faceless man was dragged into a den of ghosts at this time, and his heart sank immediately.

The four people who faced the ghost were all killed instantly. Now you can imagine how dangerous it would be to deal with the evil ghost alone.

The faceless man looked at everything around him. This was a world in a painting.

The place where he was seemed to be near a mourning hall in the painting.

"Are there ghosts in there?" The faceless man wondered in his heart whether he should enter the mourning hall to find a chance to leave this den of ghosts.

The ghost cave painted by the ghost was not something he could break through.

If you want to leave, you can only find the point where the ghost cave and reality connect.

However, before he could take any action, a strange figure appeared in the mourning hall.

"This is the evil spirit that killed Old Lady Mei before."

The faceless man stared at Zhang Hao. Although his face was empty without any facial features, it strangely made people feel as if he was being stared at.

"Another faceless ghost."

Zhang Hao appeared in the mourning hall, but did not rush to attack the faceless man. Instead, he looked at his empty face from a distance.

That face really looks like the face of the ghost that escaped from under the ghost mourning clothes.

They were all empty and to Zhang Hao at that time, they were all terrifying evil spirits.

If he didn't know that this faceless man was a ghost rider in the early days of Taiping Ancient Town, he would have thought that this guy was riding the faceless ghost that he took out of the mourning clothes.

The faceless man didn't know what Zhang Hao was thinking, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he saw Zhang Hao appear.

This was a powerful ghost that could kill one of them instantly. He was naturally happy that he was not actively attacked.

But soon, Zhang Hao started to move.

As Zhang Hao approached, the faceless man was about to launch an attack, but his expression suddenly changed.

The supernatural power in him was being suppressed, and as the evil ghost in mourning clothes approached, the Faceless Man felt like falling asleep.

This drowsiness does not come from any supernatural influence, but the ghost in the body seems to instinctively want to fall asleep.

It felt like an evil spirit was being suppressed and was in a state of panic.

The faceless man thought so in his heart, but soon, his thoughts could no longer continue.

As Zhang Hao took the next step closer, his thoughts stopped at this moment, as if he had fallen into a dream.

The evil spirit in his body was completely within the range of mindless suppression.

And because he was an alien, after the evil spirit was suppressed, he didn't even have the chance to see the scene of Zhang Hao attacking him, and he directly lost his ability to move.

"We've solved one more. The next ones will be much easier to deal with."

In fact, when Zhang Hao saw the four people from Taiping Ancient Town approaching, he tried to use this suppressing ability.

But unfortunately, he failed.

The combined supernatural powers of these people far outweigh the number of evil spirits he has.

Therefore, when Zhang Hao was using vision to invade them, he asked those people who could not be seen in the vision to pull these people away.

This process of opening was interrupted by Boss Liu.

The long distance allowed Zhang Hao to see more things, which indirectly weakened the suppressive power brought by his sight.

In this case, the derivatives in sight are even less able to pull these people.

By killing the faceless man and taking out the ghost in his body, Zhang Hao's number of evil ghosts successfully increased by three to nineteen.

the other side.

In another haunted den in the ghost painting, the ghost bride is also competing with Boss Liu.

At this time, Boss Liu was constantly opening his fingers, using the method of expanding the space to deal with the ghost bride.

As he continued to use this ability, Boss Liu Zhang began to have more and more fingers.

From the initial three fingers, to the later five, and now to six.

Boss Liu spread out six fingers, which turned strangely black and his face turned pale, as if he was suffering from some strange attack.

Obviously, every time Boss Liu opens up a finger, the space he can create will experience a qualitative leap.

But at the same time, the side effects on itself also increase several times.

Boss Liu spread out his six fingers, creating a distance of millions of miles between himself and the ghost bride.

Under this extremely long distance restriction, even the ghost bride who owns the largest ghost den in the world cannot easily appear next to Boss Liu.

The ghost bride was now using the ghost den to keep moving forward, but in the face of this extremely expanded space, she seemed to be standing still.

With this method, Boss Liu successfully detained the ghost bride and prevented her from being killed.

But this stalemate cannot last too long. Boss Liu, with six fingers spread out, is becoming increasingly old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He originally looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but soon he looked like an old man who was about to be buried.

The fat on his body was slowly disappearing as he spread out his six fingers.

That piece of fat seemed to be a ghost, helping Boss Liu resist the invasion of evil spirits.

As time went by, Boss Liu couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

He was not walking the path of an alien, but the path of a deadly evil spirit.

As he continued to use his own supernatural powers, the evil spirit in his body showed signs of revival.

He had managed to keep the evil spirit in his body in balance and alive until now. Once the evil spirit revived, he would be killed immediately by the revived evil spirit.

In his situation, facing the resurrection of the evil spirit, he would not even have the chance to suppress the evil spirit and live longer.

(End of this chapter)