Chapter 389 Nie Yingping's Methods
Facing Liu San and Li Leping at the same time, Nie Yingping also felt tremendous pressure. These two captains might not be the best, but they were not people that he, Nie Yingping, could control at will.
"Old man, I once said that when I am ready to kill someone, I can kill anyone in the psychic circle."
Liu San grinned, a cruel expression showing on his sick face.
Nie Yingping didn't say anything, but stared at the paper figurine Liu San with his eyes. As for Li Leping, due to the special nature of the Forgetful Ghost, he would ignore the other party's existence if he was not careful.
The icy and cold ghost den suppressed Li Leping's ghost smoke, but it did not affect his ability to sneak up behind Nie Yingping silently.
"Sending you on your way."
A strange and cold voice came from behind him. Nie Yingping was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously wanted to fight back.
However, Li Leping's long-planned attack would not fail easily. A hand without any warmth was placed on Nie Yingping's shoulder, and the double deadly supernatural powers of the human-seeking ghost and the sleepwalking ghost were instantly superimposed.
It was visible to the naked eye that Nie Yingping's skin and flesh were rotting rapidly, and the continuous and cumulative mortal attacks had caused him very serious damage.
At the same time, all the paper figures moved. The old yellow paper peeled off, revealing a blue and black arm. The arm quickly rose up, and then fell down weakly, as if a dying person took his last breath.
Suddenly.
The cold aura emanating from Nie Yingping's ghost den was forcibly dispelled a little, and even the ghost den was torn open, allowing light from outside to shine in through the gap.
Li Leping and Liu San joined forces, and any ghost rider in the supernatural world would have to put in 120% of their energy to deal with them. When top ghost riders fight, it usually only takes a short time to decide the winner and the loser.
Nie Yingping had no time to resist and was soon corroded by the spirit and turned into a highly decayed corpse. At the same time, a strong stench of corpse spread instantly.
"Be careful, he won't die that easily."
Li Leping wandered aimlessly with his eyes closed. Although the ghost den was restricted, he could still use the supernatural powers of the sleepwalking ghost to actively enter the night wandering state, thereby exerting stronger supernatural powers.
At this moment, he reminded him, because he had also used the power of the forgotten ghost when he superimposed the power of death just now. However, Nie Yingping's memory was blank, and there was weirdness everywhere.
A paper man walked over, wearing a Republic of China style gown. It was a supernatural item that Liu San had collected in a tailor shop before, and it had a strong life-saving ability.
The paper man took two or three steps to Nie Yingping's body and squatted down to examine the rotten corpse.
Although the body was decomposed, Nie Yingping's clothes were intact, even neat and tidy without a single wrinkle, which was obviously abnormal.
The paper man stretched out his hand and groped inside Nie Yingping's coat, and sure enough, he found something unusual in the left chest pocket of the clothes.
"A playing card?"
Yes, it was a poker card, and judging from the face of the card, it should be a big trump card.
What's strange is that this playing card is printed on both sides, and the two sides are not the same. One side is a brightly colored king, and the other side is a small king in only black and white.
Not only that, the images of the big and small jokers on the cards are both Nie Yingping, but the big king Nie Yingping appears more realistic, while the little king Nie Yingping looks more like a numb and lifeless ghost.
"careful!"
Suddenly, another paper figure shouted out. He had just used his foresight, and the paper figure holding the poker card was attacked by terror and even fell into a near-death state. However, before the paper figure next to the corpse could react, the poker card suddenly lit up with a dazzling light. The light was extremely strange, and all the paper figures that were illuminated by the light showed varying degrees of agitation.
The yellow paper on the paper man's body was peeling off rapidly, and more and more parts of the old corpse were exposed to the air. Even the old corpse seemed to be somewhat out of control.
"Are you kidding? This light can gradually revive a dead ghost?"
Liu San was stunned for a moment. The light that could reverse the revival of the evil ghost was also very fatal to him. The balance between the old corpse and the paper man was not stable. Once the old corpse lost control and revived, he would definitely not be able to participate in the fight in a short time.
Li Leping retreated silently, and at the same time a dark and thick shadow covered his body, like a coat, blocking out the dazzling ghost light.
"Sure enough, there are other means."
Fortunately, the light did not last too long. After about half a minute, it gradually dimmed and went out. At the same time, Nie Yingping was resurrected, but his state had also changed:
Unexpectedly, another Nie Yingping appeared on his back. His entire body was grey and colorless, exactly like the Joker on the back of a playing card.
This is Nie Yingping's last trump card and also the last poker card. On the poker card are some methods left by Zhang Xianguang - the inversion curse released with light as the medium, which can reverse Nie Yingping's life and death at the critical moment, and can also catch the enemy off guard. It is a very insidious method. At least Liu San suffered a great loss.
"You two are indeed very powerful. If you continue to grow, you will definitely be on par with or even surpass Lao Zhang. However, the captain's presence hinders our plan, so I will kill you even if I risk my life."
"Come on, fight to the death."
After his resurrection, Nie Yingping is still cold and cruel. He is now a dual body of the Big King and the Small King. The Big King is the original body, and the Small King is the copy. He possesses 80% of his own supernatural powers, which usually look like tattoos on his body, and will only appear actively when the inversion curse is triggered.
"From the moment you killed Gao Ming, we have been fighting to the death."
Li Leping, who was wandering at night, was like a ghost in the dark, appearing and disappearing mysteriously and difficult to detect. Although Nie Yingping tried his best to guard against him, he could not completely avoid the influence of the forgotten spirit.
"You almost killed all my paper figures at once, and you're the first one."
Liu San's expression turned cold. The paper people held a lot of rough yellow paper with complicated and strange patterns drawn on it. They restrained the restless old corpse again, leaving less than half of the body exposed.
"People go to the funeral, ghosts go to the coffin. Anyway, you are an old man, so today I will be a good person and arrange your funeral myself."
Liu San raised his hand, and chaotic yellow paper fell in the air. Suddenly, a thick and deep darkness swept in from all directions.
Not only Liu San, all the paper figures made the same move at the same time. The darkness piled up layer by layer, forming a cage that made people feel depressed and suffocated.
And in the depths of darkness, strange teams appeared.
It was a funeral procession, made up entirely of paper figures. The leading paper figure was holding a bottomless brazier, from which old and rough yellow paper flew out continuously, floating chaotically in the air.
Behind this paper man, two paper men were carrying funeral banners and scattering paper money. Behind them were four paper men carrying a pitch-black coffin. The coffin lid creaked as the paper men moved.
There are thirteen such teams, each of which is capable of destroying any Ghost Rider below the captain level, and the opponent will not have any chance to fight back.
Darkness formed, and Li Leping, who was in a sleepwalking state, became more ferocious again. He approached Nie Yingping with an expressionless face.
(End of this chapter)