Mysterious Resurgence: Starting with the Strange Bus

Chapter 92 All Six People Annihilated
The worn-out machete swung down through the air, aiming to slash at the manor owner's body.

At such close range, the manor owner had no way to avoid it, and he had just used his black cane to block the attack of another figure's iron hammer. At this moment, he couldn't even defend himself.

Instantaneous time.

The eerie and terrifying ghosts surrounding the manor owner's body were instantly cleaved in two by the old woodcutter's knife. A crack appeared in the ghost wall formed by countless supernatural beings, and the crack continued to grow.

The terrifying power of the old woodcutter's knife was fully revealed at this moment. The vengeful spirit residing within the knife was extremely frightening, possessing an almost insurmountable ability to dismember other supernatural beings.

"Damn it, I misjudged. This machete is even more terrifying than the hammer!"

Seeing the numerous vengeful ghosts protecting him easily dismembered in two by the eerie power of the old woodcutter's knife, as effortlessly as chopping melons and vegetables, the manor owner's already unpleasant expression instantly darkened even further.

At the same time, he quickly moved his body to the side, trying to minimize the contact area between his body and the wood-chopping knife.

Even though the manor owner reacted quickly, he could not completely avoid the attack from the figure. The old woodcutter's knife struck the manor owner directly, almost splitting him in two.

However, the angle was a bit off, and the manor owner dodged in time, which is why the woodcutter only managed to dismember one of his arms and leave a gruesome gash on his back.

"That wood-chopping knife..."

The manor owner's eyes narrowed sharply as he sensed a strong danger. He instantly retreated while simultaneously manipulating his supernatural abilities to heal his wounds.

However, the effect was not obvious.

A terrifying supernatural force was eroding his body, preventing his wounds from healing. Even the severed arm had completely detached from his body, and the supernatural force on his hand was beyond the manor owner's perception.

However, the situation soon improved.

A tall figure appeared and overlapped with the manor lord's body, and then a bizarre scene unfolded.

Countless tiny hands sprouted from the manor owner's gaping wound. These hands were dark and cold, like those of a newborn baby. They were connected to each other and pulled, forcibly healing the wound caused by the woodcutter's knife.

Furthermore, even the completely severed arm was reattached, though not perfectly, as an indelible scar remained at the wound site.

"It seems this is your limit."

the other side.

Li Hui looked at the manor owner's retreating figure and spoke.

As the words fell.

His figure vanished instantly, appearing on the path the manor lord was retreating, the rusty coffin nail in his hand piercing towards the manor lord's body.

"I've been waiting for you to take the bait!"

See this scene.

The manor owner showed no sign of panic, as if he had anticipated this. He swung his black cane with incredible speed and at an extremely tricky angle, aiming for Li Hui's body.

next moment.

The black cane struck the vengeful ghost directly. The ghost's spirit residing within the cane affected Li Hui, causing his body to instantly dissipate.

"No, this feeling..."

However, the manor owner was not pleased. Instead, his expression changed drastically. After the 'Li Hui' who was struck by the cane disappeared, a strange portrait of a person appeared in the spot where he had been.

The person depicted in the painting is Li Hui, holding a coffin nail in his hand, with his palm pointing forward in a thrusting posture.

"Damn it, this is just some kind of supernatural manifestation. I've been fooled. The real source has never actually appeared before."

The manor owner immediately realized what was happening.

But it was too late.

A dark streak flashed out from the gray city, piercing the manor owner's head in his astonished gaze, and then the remaining force slammed his body backward against the wall behind him.

It was that coffin nail.

At that moment, the manor owner trembled, his hands fell limp, and he became motionless.

Immediately afterwards, Li Hui appeared beside the manor owner.

Almost the instant Li Hui appeared.

At the other end of the street, more than thirty figures were walking towards them. Among them were men and women, old and young. Leading them was Yang Xiao, who was carrying a man's corpse in his hand.

It's that missionary!

He was dead at this moment, and the supernatural forces within him were suppressed and silenced, making him no different from a normal corpse.

Faced with an attack from more than thirty undead, all of whom possessed the strength of a first-class ghost tamer or above, including figures like Yang Xiao who could be compared to truly top-tier ghost tamers, the missionary's fate was sealed from the start.

This is not because he is too weak.

Rather, it was because the enemy he faced was too strong!

Looking across the entire paranormal community, there are very few ghost tamers who have the strength to face Yang Xiao and his group. Ordinary ghost tamers would be killed in an instant. Unless there is a special restraint from the supernatural, even top ghost tamers would perish.

Li Hui's ability to recruit a group of dead souls under his command was largely due to luck.

The ghost painting's supernatural power was exactly what the wandering spirits needed, as it was the only way they could move around in the real world. In addition, he reached an agreement with Yang Xiao, which allowed him to successfully bring the other wandering spirits under his command. Otherwise, if all the wandering spirits had attacked him together, the final outcome would have been very different.

"Have Yang Xiao and the others resolved the issue as well?"

Li Hui first glanced at the missionary's corpse that Yang Xiao was carrying, then turned his gaze to another dead soul.

She was a woman of about thirty years old with an ordinary appearance. She was wearing a cotton coat, and her exposed skin was slightly dark, making her look like a woman who farmed in the countryside in the old days.

At this moment, she was holding an old book in her hand. Li Hui recognized the book very well; it was the same book that the missionary had held in his hands earlier.

It was a powerful supernatural object.

It can not only seal away evil spirits, but also pull the spirit tamer into it, and even allow the user to enter it, avoiding certain harms, and thus transferring through some kind of supernatural rule.

It was fortunate that there was a supernatural being like Yang Xiao who could control ghost dreams and had the ability to attack with consciousness; otherwise, it might have taken the group of ghosts much longer to kill the missionary.

"To date, five kings of the King's Organization have fallen: the twins, the painter, the missionary, the plantation owner, the noblewoman..."

Li Hui's mind raced.

Yes.

The terrifying woman who fought against Ye Zhen was also killed not long ago.

The entire city is a manifestation of Li Hui's ghostly and supernatural realm. Nothing discovered in the city can escape his eyes, including the confrontation between Ye Zhen and the noblewoman.

Under Ye Zhen's frenzied attacks, even a real vengeful ghost would be rendered useless, let alone a mere ghost tamer. Even though the noblewoman was an anomaly, she could not escape the fate of death.

But accordingly.

Ye Zhen's own condition was also extremely poor.

The terrifying ghost residing in his hands was almost resurrected; the flesh on both arms had been completely corroded away, leaving only black bones, which looked extremely horrifying.

In Ye Zhen's words, he had fought to the point of madness, and was not afraid of even the resurrection of evil spirits!

However, he did indeed have the risk of not fearing the resurgence of the vengeful ghost. With the supernatural power of the scapegoat in operation, his originally bloody and mangled arm instantly returned to normal. The price of the vengeful ghost's resurgence was directly transferred to that terrifying woman, further suppressing the supernatural power within the noblewoman's body.

"The King Organization should have sent seven kings on this trip. Apart from the one who ran away at the beginning, only Simon, codenamed 'Cowboy,' is still alive."

While thinking.

Li Hui turned his gaze to another direction of the city depicted in the painting.

That was the street where Simon lived.

The opponent's strength is not weak among all the kings, whether in this time period or in the national war period in the original work.

But at this moment, Simon was like a stray dog, running around the city streets, dodging attacks from shadowy figures.

There were four figures surrounding him, all of whom looked and were the same as Li Hui.

Surrounded by these four figures, Simon's situation appeared extremely precarious.

Especially after Li Hui used the supernatural power of the ghost painting to its fullest extent, Simon was unable to even use his own ghost domain. His ghost domain was completely suppressed, and under these circumstances, Simon was in danger several times.

It was the hunting rifle he was holding that saved him at the crucial moment.

It was a double-barreled shotgun, which looked very old, as if it had been abandoned for hundreds of years. It was covered with the marks of time and corrosion, and was also filled with ominousness and disaster.

This is also a supernatural item!
The double-barreled shotgun is very powerful; it can be used not only to deal with ghost tamers but also to deal with real vengeful spirits.

"Could it be that neither the manor owner nor the painter has been able to get close to the other? With their respective ghost domains, they should have had the opportunity to infiltrate the depths of the other's ghost domain. Why has there been no movement for so long?"

Having dodged another incoming slash, Simon's face showed anxiety.

At this rate, he won't be able to hold on for long.

The four figures were all quite powerful, but they were ultimately just beings born from supernatural phenomena and did not possess the intelligence of living people. They acted solely based on instinct. In addition, Simon himself was indeed quite strong and had extensive experience in dealing with supernatural events, which allowed him to hold out until now.

While thinking, Simon quickly took out a black strip of cloth, wrapped it into a ball, and then stuffed it into the shotgun like a bullet.

He then quickly aimed at a figure charging towards him and pulled the trigger.

boom!
A gunshot rang out.

The old hunting rifle suddenly exploded, spraying a putrid, chilling stench that echoed around it, accompanied by eerie, shrill screams that made people want to cover their ears and not listen.

"Damn it, how unlucky! The shotgun exploded at this moment."

Simon's expression changed drastically.

Around him, bizarre and twisted ghostly figures gradually materialized. The ghosts that had been trapped in the black cloth strips and used as shotgun bullets were now freed.

In this situation, the person closest to the shotgun is actually in the most danger.

And that's exactly what happened.

Simon began to be affected.

His arm was rotting rapidly, and his skin and flesh were gradually peeling off. At this moment, he looked like a rotting corpse, appearing extremely ferocious and terrifying. The supernatural power of the vengeful ghost was constantly eroding him.

"It's really troublesome!"

Simon quickly retreated, moving away from the area where the escaped ghost was. At the same time, the traces of the ghost's supernatural corruption on his body gradually stopped, and the rotten parts began to reverse and repair themselves.

"The shotgun can't be used for now, otherwise the situation will become more complicated if it explodes again. The chances of the escaped ghost targeting me are much greater than the chances of it targeting those supernatural figures!"

Simon slung his old shotgun back over his shoulder, not daring to use it again, because he didn't want to gamble on whether it would explode again next time.

then.

A chilly aura emerged.

Simon started to fight.

His eyes were fixed on the figure rushing towards him. The moment his green eyes met the figure's empty, numb eyes, another figure appeared beside Simon.

This figure that appeared out of thin air was exactly the same as Simon, in appearance, body shape, and clothing. The only difference was that this man did not carry a shotgun behind him.

And then there's the look in their eyes.

The suddenly appearing figure also had a pair of green eyes, which were fierce and malevolent, devoid of human emotion, and looked like a terrifying ghost.

Simon himself was also affected, and the emotion in his eyes that belonged to a living person was being replaced by a harshness.

Tatata!
The two 'Simons' joined forces and moved closer to the nearest figure, seemingly intending to kill it.

"Did Simon already master the supernatural power of multiplying his own number during this period? However, the quantity seems to be less than what he displayed during the national war in the original work. Currently, he can only multiply one figure?"

On another street in the distance.

Li Hui had a clear view of everything that was happening on Simon Street.

"Moreover, his method of layering is not perfect and has huge flaws!"

Li Hui could sense that the supernatural powers emanating from the two Simons were exactly the same, but Simon's consciousness had been affected.

This situation is like splitting a person's consciousness into two parts, and then having the vengeful spirit's instinct fill in the missing parts of the consciousness.

In other words, half of Simon's living consciousness was separated, and the separated part was filled with the instincts of a vengeful ghost. That's why Simon's perception of living emotions decreased, and his gaze became as fierce as that of a vengeful ghost.

Using reason to increase quantity, and possibly with unknown side effects, to double the intensity of the supernatural phenomenon, Li Hui was unsure whether this was good or bad.

But one thing was clear to him.

When it really comes down to fighting tooth and nail, the supernatural supernatural abilities can play a crucial role!

If facing other ghost tamers, Simon in this state would undoubtedly be considered a very dangerous person. He is different from the king codenamed 'Twins', and his danger level is even higher, because Simon's own supernatural abilities are already superior to those of the twins, let alone the superimposed version of himself.

Unfortunately, he was facing Li Hui.

Even though Simon's number increased to two after the supernatural events, it was still not enough in Li Hui's eyes, at least not at this stage.

next moment.

Ashes of paper fell from the sky.

Li Hui, along with the manor owner who had been nailed to death in the coffin and a group of ghosts, arrived at the street where Simon was.

After a while.

Both Simons had vanished, leaving only a few eerie oil paintings floating aimlessly in the street.

The painting depicts dismembered body parts, and the overall style is very bloody and eerie.

This is the end.

The six kings who were pulled into the ghost realm by Li Hui.

Total destruction!

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