Mysterious Resurgence: Starting with the Strange Bus

Chapter 121 Ye Zhen VS Wang Chaling

"Ok?"

Seeing the two strange old men suddenly appear in the alley, Ye Zhen's expression changed. Because of the distraction, his hand movements paused for a moment. It was this action that caused him to miss the best opportunity to attack the ghost.

The environment in the alley suddenly changed.

The traces of the vengeful ghost and the little girl's existence were being rapidly erased. This supernatural phenomenon was quite thorough. If the wishing ghost successfully left, then even Ye Zhen and the others would not be able to effectively find any trace of the vengeful ghost.

Because the medium through which the vengeful spirit was transmitted was being erased, the wishing ghost and Zhao Xiaoya did not simply leave, but rather eliminated all traces of their existence.

"Grandpa, spare that vengeful ghost!"

Upon entering the alley, Wang Chaling's expression changed slightly upon seeing the situation, and he hurriedly spoke to the ghosts standing to the side.

Almost at the same time Wang Chaling finished speaking, the old man, whose entire body was in black and white and who looked like a person from a funeral portrait reflected into reality, disappeared from his original spot and appeared next to the gradually blurring Wish Ghost, reaching out to grab its body.

This scene is amazing.

The old man was completely unaffected by Ye Zhen's ghostly aura that had enveloped the entire alley, and ignored the supernatural manifestation of the wish ghost. Instead, he went straight to catch the source of the evil spirit.

Just as the old man's palm was about to touch the wishing ghost, the figures that had attacked Ye Zhen reappeared and reached out to grab the old man's arm.

"Pat," "Pat," "Pat"...

The hands were very dense and varied in size, clearly not from the same person, but from countless people.

The number of strange figures attacking the old man suddenly increased significantly. It wasn't just the same ones who had attacked Ye Zhen before; many unfamiliar figures appeared, including men and women, young and old. In an instant, they filled the entire alley, and Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling in the alley were also attacked.

Ye Zhen didn't care. He swung the strange, twisted longsword in his hand, cutting down all the figures that approached him. A terrifying curse that would cause anything to crack upon contact was spreading, and the supernatural power of the scapegoat allowed him to ignore the attacks of these eerie figures.

On the other hand, Wang Chaling showed a hint of panic on his face, but quickly returned to normal.

His grandmother, now a spirit, stood in front of him, tearing all the strange figures that tried to approach in half.

Even so, the environment in the alley did not improve at all, and the number of eerie figures continued to increase.

The reason this happened is because Zhao Xiaoya made another wish!

"You all bullied Xiaoya, you're all bad people, I want you all dead!"

Her voice was childish and clear, but her words were exceptionally vicious; she immediately demanded that Ye Zhen and the others die.

However, Zhao Xiaoya's words were interpreted as a new wish, which is why the scene in the alley is like this now. The ghost of the wish began to attack everyone in the alley, not just the living, but also the ghosts that Wang Yidai and the others had transformed into.

"Is that vengeful ghost controlled by that little girl?" Upon hearing Zhao Xiaoya's shout, Wang Chaling shifted his gaze from the wishing ghost to Zhao Xiaoya and began to scrutinize her.

However, it was only for one glance.

Wang Chaling noticed something was wrong.

"died?"

Zhao Xiaoya, who was originally blurry and about to disappear, became clear again. It was as if she was turning from an illusion into reality. However, her face was ashen, she stood still, her eyes were lifeless, and she was surrounded by death. She was obviously completely devoid of life and was already a corpse.

"What's going on? Has the vengeful spirit revived? But it was perfectly fine just now, and it was even directing that vengeful spirit's actions..."

Wang Chaling frowned, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, another petite figure appeared in the alley. It was Zhao Xiaoya, who had already died. However, she appeared blank-faced and illusory, clearly not a living person, but a manifestation of some kind of supernatural being.

That's when.

The spirit of Wang Chaling's grandfather, now a ghost, is about to come into contact with the body of the wishing ghost.

The eerie figures around it were no match for its actions; the difference in terror between the two sides was too great, and the attacks from those figures couldn't even slow the old man down.

"Looks like it's almost over!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Chaling's face relaxed.

He was confident in the abilities of the spirit his grandfather had transformed into. Even if he couldn't be sure of his grandfather's limits, he figured that suppressing a vengeful ghost should be easy for him.

But the result was to Wang Chaling's disappointment.

The ghost of the first generation of kings failed to capture the wish-granting ghost, not because it was not powerful enough to suppress it, but because the wish-granting ghost vanished completely before its hand could even touch its body.

The eerie figures in the alley also vanished without a trace, leaving only Zhao Xiaoya's cold, stiff corpse, proving that everything that had just happened was real.

Unlike other vengeful ghosts.

The wish-granting ghost clearly possesses intelligence no less than that of humans!
After Zhao Kaiming's death, the reason it chose to stay by Zhao Xiaoya's side and treat her as its new 'host' was because it thought Zhao Xiaoya was young and easy to control. But who would have thought that Zhao Xiaoya would make a wish for it to stay and fight for her life.

Given this situation, between the risk of his own imprisonment and Zhao Xiaoya's life, the wish-granting ghost decisively chose the situation that was more favorable to him.

After all, when faced with a problem that cannot be solved, choosing to get rid of the person who created the problem is essentially the same!

That's all.

Only a ghost with the desire to regain his freedom has a chance of successfully escaping.

However, Wang Chaling was clearly unaware of all this. At this moment, he was still somewhat bewildered and couldn't understand why the person who controlled the vengeful spirit didn't revive on the spot but instead left directly, even though the person who controlled the vengeful spirit was clearly dead. He also couldn't figure out Zhao Xiaoya's sudden death...

Compared to Wang Chaling.

Ye Zhen, on the other hand, was much more carefree and didn't seem to care too much about the departure of the vengeful ghost.

After all, this wasn't Dahai City, so he didn't need to worry too much. Secondly, the ghost had already shown signs of leaving when it faced him, which Ye Zhen believed meant that the ghost was completely afraid of him and was intimidated by his invincible figure.

"Next time I encounter him, I will surely slay him with my sword!"

Thinking.

Ye Zhen turned his gaze to Wang Chaling, and at the same time, Wang Chaling also looked at Ye Zhen, whose appearance was 'unique'.

"So you're Wang Chaling, the person in charge of Da Dong City?" Ye Zhen asked coldly, scrutinizing the young man before him.

Even though the performance of the two first-generation ghosts had caught his attention, Wang Chaling's own performance was utterly appalling, so Ye Zhen still didn't take Wang Chaling seriously.

"Are you Ye Zhen from the paranormal forum?" Wang Chaling didn't directly answer Ye Zhen, but asked in return, though his tone was unusually certain.

"So you are Wang Chaling. In that case, let's have a fight!" Ye Zhen's expression shifted slightly, and he made a move to attack, raising the twisted longsword in his hand.

"and many more!"

Hear the words.

Wang Chaling's expression changed.

He began by saying, "If I remember correctly, I don't have any grudges with your paranormal forum. We've always kept to ourselves. So why are you picking a fight with me?"

joke!

Wang Chaling was naturally unwilling to fight such a meaningless battle. After all, there was no benefit in winning, and losing would not only be embarrassing, but he might even be in mortal danger in the supernatural confrontation. Under such circumstances, why would he be willing to fight Ye Zhen?

"Do you need a reason to fight, Xiao Wang? I see that the vengeful spirit you control is quite powerful and qualified to follow me. How about this, if I win, you'll acknowledge me as your boss?" Ye Zhen smiled, as if victory was already in his grasp.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chaling said, "I won't fight you."

"That's not up to you!" Ye Zhen shouted, then stepped forward and walked straight towards Wang Chaling.

"Damn it, are you really going to make a move?" Upon seeing this, Wang Chaling's face immediately turned extremely ugly. At the same time, the two eerie old men, who appeared lifeless and black and white, also stood in front of him, separating him from Ye Zhen.

"Haha, I wasn't wrong, you really are willing to accept the challenge!" Ye Zhen was overjoyed and quickened his pace.

"Take this punch!"

The alley was not wide, and the distance between Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling was not far. Soon he arrived in front of Wang Chaling and threw a punch at the strange old man blocking his way.

boom!
A dull voice sounded.

Ye Zhen's fist landed solidly on the strange old man's body, but the old man's body did not move at all. Instead, Ye Zhen felt a slight pain in his arm, as if he had punched a body of steel.

"Ye Zhen, it's not too late to back down now. If we really start fighting, who knows what might happen? We don't have any deep-seated hatred or conflict of interest between us. There's no need to fight to the death here."

Wang Chaling is still trying to persuade him.

He wasn't the kind of person who liked to fight. Although he seemed to have the upper hand at this point, Wang Chaling was still willing to reconcile with Ye Zhen, and even took the initiative to give Ye Zhen a way out, hoping that Ye Zhen would back down.

However, Ye Zhen ignored this and shouted loudly:
"Xiao Wang, you are too indecisive. A person like you is destined not to go far on the path of a ghost tamer. I, Ye, have already made my move today, so there is no way I will stop before the outcome is completely decided. Use whatever means you have."

"Your strength is indeed formidable. Today, we will not only determine who is superior, but also decide who lives and who dies!"

As he spoke, Ye Zhen directly used the longsword in his hand and swung it down at the strange old man in front of him, intending to dismember him.

"Ye Zhen, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Since that's the case, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself. Grandpa and Grandma, please kill him for me!"

Even with Wang Chaling's 'good temper,' he couldn't help but lose his temper at this moment and directly gave the two dead souls in front of him the order to kill Ye Zhen.

next moment.

The real clash has begun!

Just as Ye Zhen's twisted and strange longsword was about to strike the terrifying old man, the old man raised his hand and grabbed at Ye Zhen, ultimately colliding with Ye Zhen's longsword.

A terrifying curse was spreading across the sword, the supernatural power of the vengeful ghost that Ye Zhen had hammered into the sword, capable of shattering anything or anyone that touched it.

However, this is on the premise that the level of terror of the opponent cannot be much higher than that of the vengeful spirit residing in the sword; otherwise, the vengeful spirit in the sword will be suppressed instead.

The terrifying nature of the ghosts that the first generation of the Wang family had transformed into was clearly far greater than that of the vengeful spirit within the longsword.

In an instant.

The strange longsword in Ye Zhen's hand immediately twisted and bent, seemingly unable to block one of the terrifying ghost's hands.

This is not a contest of strength, but a battle of the supernatural!
However, the old man was not without injury. Cracks appeared on his palm, like the cracks on porcelain, spreading out densely like a spider web. It seemed as if his palm was about to shatter at any moment, but this did not happen.

As time passed, the cracks on the old man's hand disappeared rapidly, until only a single crack remained in his hand, the very spot where the longsword in Ye Zhen's hand had come into contact.

"As expected of someone even Li Hui admitted he wasn't confident he could win, the vengeful spirit controlled by Wang Chaling is indeed terrifying." Ye Zhen's eyes flickered.

At that moment, the strange old woman next to him also reached out and grabbed at his body.

Judging from the situation alone, Ye Zhen was at a complete disadvantage from the very first exchange, and the current situation does not seem optimistic for him. However, Ye Zhen's face showed no panic at all, but rather a hint of excitement.

"Although you are not weak, if you think you can subdue me, Ye, with just this, then you are underestimating me too much!"

Ye Zhen made a firm decision, with no intention of retreating, but rather intending to confront the strange old man head-on. While his longsword clashed with the strange old man, he also swung out his other hand.

A terrifying ghost also resides in his hand, no less terrifying than the one hammered into the sword.

pat!

However, Ye Zhen's punch was easily caught by the equally eerie old woman, seemingly unaffected by the vengeful spirit residing in Ye Zhen's hand. At the same time, the eerie old woman in front of Ye Zhen also reached out her other hand and grabbed Ye Zhen's arm.

Then the two dead souls exerted their power simultaneously.

When pulled by a tremendous force, Ye Zhen's body began to twist and deform. Then, it seemed to reach a limit and was finally torn in two.

For a while.

Blood splattered, internal organs spilled out, Ye Zhen's eyes were wide open, and even in death, he still gripped the bent longsword in his hand...

at the same time.

Dachang City.

Yang Jian, who had just returned to Guanjiang Community, vaguely sensed that something was wrong. It felt as if something was spying on him in the dark.

next moment.

A scarlet ghost eye emerged from Yang Jian's forehead and began to survey the surrounding environment, but found nothing.

"Is it just my imagination? Or is it something on my part? Also, what did Wang Xiaoming mean by what he said before he left? Did he know about the existence of the human skin paper?"

Yang Jian frowned, recalling the words Wang Xiaoming had spoken to him before returning to Dajing City.

However, what Yang Jian didn't notice was...

Not far behind him stood a terrifying figure. The feeling that he had been being watched in the dark came from this figure, but he couldn't see it himself, nor could he see it even with his ghostly eyes.

"As Wang Xiaoming said, I will go to the headquarters of the Ghost Riders in Dajing City..." Yang Jian planned in his mind.

at the same time.

Li Hui, who was far away in Beijing, also began his own actions.

(End of this chapter)