The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 241 Zhang Dong!curtain down!
Back at the old house, the time came to 45:15 in the evening, [-] minutes before [-]:[-].

The strongest man of the previous era, Zhang Dong, has the last 15 minutes of his life left.

"I'm back." Zhang Dong heard Zhao Yi's voice and looked up at him.

"I didn't expect to spend the last moments of my life with you, a little doll. Most of my old friends have already left."

Near death, Zhang Dong also seemed to become sentimental.

Power has a price, even the road of the Republic of China is a ghost controlled in a balanced way.

As the strongest man in the previous era, Zhang Dong stood at the peak of loneliness that no one could understand.

Even though his companions have reached a very powerful height, the distance from him is still quite far away.

"Old man Yao sent you here before I died. As the last person I saw before I died, maybe he wanted me to feel at ease." Zhang Dong said to himself, and didn't go to see Zhao Yi again.

"I do see a glimmer of hope in you. As long as you can grow up, even if there is chaos in the future, you can still give the world another 100 years of peace like us."

"It's just that I'm still a little unwilling. The reason why I let you younger generations grow up without leaving any inheritance is that I was able to find someone who can end the supernatural in desperation by raising Gu."

"Unfortunately, it will be difficult for you to surpass me in the future. Although there is a slight possibility, I also hope that you can surpass me, but that possibility is unlikely."

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yi.

At this moment, his lifeless eyes became extremely bright because his life was about to end, it seemed to be hope.

"Me? I have no intention of temporarily ending an era. My vision is only two ways."

"The first one is that I do it now, keep growing, and make the existence of supernatural beings public, and bring the world into the era of supernatural beings. Everyone has the ability to resist ghosts."

"The other one may be a bit whimsical, maybe it's just a delusion, to control all supernatural beings and become that omnipotent existence."

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Zhang Dong didn't refute, nor did he feel that his thinking was wrong. He just closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something else.

"Spirituality is full of infinite possibilities. No one knows what the end of the ghost is. Your idea is not necessarily whimsical. Maybe the way to end the spirituality is your idea."

"After all, the ghost has already appeared, so where is the god?"

"Perhaps these ghosts are nothing more than disasters brought about by the death of a certain god."

"But I hope you can remember that if one day you find that you have nowhere to go, you can temporarily seal up the spirit."

Zhao Yi nodded. Thoughts are just thoughts after all, no one knows what the future holds.

"Okay, there are still 5 minutes left, I think the bus will arrive soon."

"You were selected by the old man Yao, so I will give you a gift."

Suddenly a black light appeared on Zhang Dong's body, and the darkness enveloped everything, as if everything turned into nothingness.

In this darkness, Zhao Yi even felt that his ghosts could not be released.

The strength of the game ghost's current ghost creature is level seven, and even the seventh level ghost creature cannot be released. You can imagine how terrifying this kind of darkness is.

The darkness didn't last long, only a few seconds.

Not long after, something like a puppet appeared in Zhang Dong's hand.

"This is a gadget made by two old friends together. Unfortunately, it is useless to me. I will give it to you today. It can also be regarded as a meeting gift."

Zhang Dong seems to be an extremely well-behaved person, which can be seen from his funeral or from the layout of the old house.

And according to the news from Meng Xiaodong's residence, Zhang Dong's identity was not simple before he became a ghost master. He was a rich man and a young master of a warlord.

Moreover, the relationship between Zhang Dong and Meng Xiaodong seems to be lovers, but it is a pity that after becoming a ghost master, especially after reaching a certain level of spirituality, they cannot have children at all.

Zhao Yi took the puppet. The puppet was exquisitely carved, but unfortunately it had no face. It looked like a faceless puppet.

"This doll can hang other people's lives and bring them back to life once. The method used only needs to drop a drop of blood on the doll to make it look like itself."

Zhao Yi took over the doll, isn't this function to replace the doll?

But there seems to be some kind of difference, the scapegoat doll is scapegoat, but this thing is resurrection.

"However, this thing also has some shortcomings. It is true that it can revive you, but after you are resurrected, you can only control this puppet and have one-tenth of the original body's spirituality, instead of returning to your own body."

Sure enough, Zhang Dong's next words proved that there was a difference between this thing and the dead doll.

Being able to resurrect others, this thing has a lot of room for manipulation.

This doll should have been made by Zhang Youhong and Meng Xiaodong together. One tenth of the supernatural power just represents Zhang Youhong's ability to copy one tenth of other people's supernatural powers on the puppet.

As for the resurrection of others, this should be related to Meng Xiaodong's surrogate doll.

However, Zhang Dong's strength is too strong, coupled with the supernatural power of erasure, this kind of doll is basically ineffective against him.

"Well, it's time."

Zhang Dong said something, sitting on a chair, facing the direction of the front hall, his expression became serious, as if he was looking at something.

Zhao Yi put the doll away, sat on the chair opposite, and watched all this silently.

At this moment, he is like a blind man. The ghost of the goggles cannot be used, and he cannot see the outside scene. He can only guess what happened around him.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Zhang Dong, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly had some abnormalities in his body.

He who was originally upright was sitting on the Taishi chair now, looking like an old man leaning on a chair when he feels tired.

With the arrival of twelve o'clock, the era named Zhang Dong officially ended, and Zhang Dong went offline.

"Crack~~~"

Almost at the same time Zhang Dong's body became slack, there was an ear-piercing rubbing sound outside.

It was the sound of some kind of metal rubbing violently against the ground, and the sound lasted for a long time.

"Are you here?" Zhao Yi turned his head and glanced behind him, even if Zhang Dong died, he still couldn't see everything outside clearly.

Just in the distance, there is the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.

However, this kind of rain does not cover a large area, and it does not enter the old forest outside.

Zhao Yi stood up and came to the door.

Without leaving the old house, without Zhang Dong's suppression, with the help of goggles, he can clearly see that there is a bus rolled over on the ground outside.

Some guys with extremely strange expressions ran out of the car one after another, including ghosts and ghost masters.

(End of this chapter)