A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

Golden light formed lines.

After these lines intersected, they temporarily broke through the stillness of time and space.

He and Luo Qian regained their mobility.

But it's just a recovery.

It's far from enough to suppress this female ghost.

The female ghost with the red veil raised her hand again.

This time, her target was no longer Luo Qian.

It was Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo's pupils contracted.

The space in front of him suddenly became blurry.

He was standing there, but it was as if he had been pulled into another still room.

Every movement of the body became extremely slow.

The operation of supernatural forces also began to stop.

"Open it!"

Zhang Bo let out a low growl.

An aged voice emanated from Li Yue's body, sounding particularly eerie.

The supernatural forces within him were forcibly activated.

The golden light pierced through the still space, allowing him to barely escape.

Before he could even catch his breath, the female ghost with the red veil was already in front of him.

That pale hand pressed directly against his chest.

Zhang Bo's expression changed drastically.

Gold items automatically appeared in front of him.

boom!

A muffled thud.

The gold items were not broken.

However, Zhang Bo was forced back several steps by the force.

The body he occupied already had black blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.

Upon seeing this, Luo Qian's eyes darkened.

He took a step forward, and the phantom image of the tomb pressed down behind him at the same time.

The eerie atmosphere of the grave was about to bury the female ghost with the red veil inside.

But the female ghost simply stopped walking.

The surroundings fell silent again.

The illusory images of the descending graves hovered in mid-air, as if nailed in place by invisible nails.

The two forces are locked in a stalemate.

The ghostly world kept emitting tearing sounds.

Li Yao watched from the side, feeling a chill in her heart.

This is no longer a clash between ordinary ghost tamers.

This is a clash of top-tier supernatural forces.

One side represents the pinnacle of the past era of the supernatural.

On one side are the terrifying troupe of ghosts who are gathering.

If either side gets out of control, it could be enough to wipe out a city completely.

Luo Qian and Zhang Bo are still holding on.

They did not lose.

But they didn't win.

The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes for them.

Because those jigsaw puzzle ghosts in the distance are getting closer and closer.

Once more opera troupes and ghosts enter this ghostly world, the situation will completely collapse.

Luo Qian's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He suddenly said in a low voice, "This can't go on."

Zhang Bo said coldly, "I know."

"Then don't hide it anymore."

Luo Qian's voice grew even colder.

Zhang Bo remained silent for a moment.

Just then.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the darkness behind Li Yao.

That's not a change in the ghost drawing itself.

Instead, someone emerged from another supernatural dimension.

Li Yao's body stiffened.

She tried to turn around abruptly, but found herself still being restrained and unable to make any significant movements.

A man's figure appeared silently behind her.

This man looks very ordinary.

His face was unfamiliar, and he wasn't very tall.

But as soon as he appeared, the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

Even more strangely, when he spoke, it came out as an old woman's voice.

"I never expected that the ghost from the opera troupe would make such a choice."

The voice was old, hoarse, and carried an indescribable eeriness.

Li Yao's heart sank suddenly.

again.

The people who appeared this time were even more discreet than Luo Qian and Zhang Bo.

She didn't even realize when the other person had gotten close to her.

The female ghost with the red veil seemed to sense something, and her movements paused slightly.

The man raised his head and a faint smile appeared on his face.

But that smile paired with the old woman's voice was chilling.

"However, we guys aren't to be trifled with either."

The words fell.

He raised his hand and grabbed forward.

Li Yao suddenly felt something inside her body being held captive.

It wasn't her physical body.

Rather, it's the connection between her and the ghost painting.

The hand seemed to pierce through all the defenses and grab the most crucial spot.

Meng Xiaodong.

She came too.

It is not the original entity either.

It also occupied the body of a ghost tamer.

But her appearance changed the situation instantly.

Luo Qian and Zhang Bo were originally trapped under the red-veiled female ghost and unable to escape.

But as Meng Xiaodong took action, a new supernatural force entered the battlefield.

This force was neither as heavy as Luo Qian's grave nor as direct as Zhang Bo's gold.

It is colder and more eerie.

It's like a hand hidden in the shadows.

Instead of confronting you head-on, they will seize your weakness at the most crucial moment.

The static power within the red-veiled female ghost was affected.

The previously fixed space began to loosen slightly.

Luo Qian seized the opportunity, and the phantom of the tomb behind him pressed down again.

Zhang Bo also activated the golden supernatural power, expanding the golden cage to include the red-veiled female ghost.

Three top-tier forces descended simultaneously.

The red-veiled female ghost was forced back for the first time.

Her wedding dress swayed slightly.

Beneath the red veil, a drop of black liquid fell.

Like blood.

It doesn't look like blood.

Li Yao's heart tightened.

The terrifying female ghost has been suppressed.

It's not because she's weak.

Rather, it was because the opposing side possessed the consciousness of three top-tier ghost tamers.

Even if they are not in their complete state.

Even when the three of them work together, it is still unimaginably terrifying.

Meng Xiaodong's voice rang out behind Li Yao.

"Stop struggling."

"You can't protect the ghost painting."

Her hand rested on the back of Li Yao's neck.

The next moment, the world before Li Yao's eyes completely blurred.

The power of the ghost painting within her body launched a fierce resistance.

The landscape in the painting began to crack.

Countless gray and white lights tried to protect her.

But Meng Xiaodong's supernatural phenomena were like thin threads, binding her consciousness.

The thin threads tightened more and more.

Li Yao's hands trembled.

She wanted to shout.

But he couldn't shout it out.

Sleepiness came over me again.

This time, it was heavier than ever before.

Her eyelids finally began to close.

In her last moments of lucidity, she saw the red-veiled female ghost still struggling.

The golden cage was seen shaking continuously.

She saw Luo Qian staring at her coldly.

I also saw that on Meng Xiaodong's strange man's face was a sinister smile, like that of an old woman.

Then, she fell asleep.

The ghost painting's resistance also weakened significantly at this moment.

Luo Qian immediately raised his hand and pressed it into the void.

An invisible outline of a painting emerges from the depths of the ghost painting world.

That's the core of the ghost painting.

It was originally connected to Li Yao.

But now, that connection is being forcibly severed.

Meng Xiaodong's hands tightened continuously.

Zhang Bo activated the golden items to suppress the surrounding area.

Luo Qian was responsible for suppressing the ghost painting's own resistance.

The three of them divided the tasks extremely quickly, without the slightest hesitation.

They all know that every breath is precious now.

The ghostly opera troupe in the distance was getting closer and closer.

That terrifying aura became more and more complete.

If they can't take the ghost paintings away before they completely close up, they might all be left here.

at last.

It was accompanied by a sound like paper being torn.

The connection between Li Yao and the ghost painting was forcibly severed.

Her body went limp, and Meng Xiaodong casually picked her up.

At this moment, control of the Ghost Painting also fell into the hands of the three.

A hint of coldness flashed in Luo Qian's eyes.

"Walk."

Zhang Bo nodded immediately.

Meng Xiaodong didn't waste any words.

The three of them simultaneously activated their supernatural powers, preparing to leave with the ghost painting.

But just as they were about to leave the world of ghost paintings.

Suddenly, a burst of opera singing filled the entire city of Donghai.

The sound was very far away.

Yet it felt as if it were right next to my ear.

The lyrics are unclear.

But every syllable carries a chill and death.

Luo Qian paused in his steps.

Zhang Bo's expression changed drastically.

Meng Xiaodong also put away that smile.

Because they saw that the edge of the ghostly world had been filled with red figures.

Those puzzle-solving devils have arrived.

They appeared one after another.

The tattered costumes began to be pieced back together.

The empty faces began to turn in the same direction.

The red-clad ghost trapped in the golden cage suddenly lowered its head.

The female ghost with the red veil also stopped struggling.

next moment.

The ghostly auras of all the opera troupes began to merge together.