Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"You want to see the captain?" Yue Linhai's eyes moved slightly.

Although he didn't say much, he glanced slightly sideways and glanced at Zhang Qian with a somewhat numb gaze.

There were obviously no signs of using supernatural power, but Zhang Qian felt his scalp numb, as if his whole body had been seen through.

There was even some inexplicable restlessness in Zhenqi, as if he was afraid of the sight.

Just after taking a quick glance, Yue Linhai's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in those cloudy eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the surprise disappeared, and traces of killing intent were condensed in the dark eyes.

"You... hehe..."

Yue Linhai wanted to say something, but his words turned into a sinister sneer.

Although he was laughing, there was no emotion in his voice, as if he had transformed from a human into a demon at this moment and lost all emotion.

Zhang Qian, who faced him directly, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His hair stood on end but he did not dare to make the slightest move.

Just now, Yue Linhai was completely like an old man without any airs. Although his expression was a bit indifferent, he was able to communicate with him on an equal footing and was even willing to reveal secrets about the quarrel between father and son.

But now Yue Linhai feels far more terrifying to Zhang Qian than a ghost. The murderous aura and oppression emanating from his body are no joke.

He wanted to kill me, but why?
  Zhang Qian's thoughts spread rapidly, but he didn't understand the reason.

The terrifying sense of crisis almost exploded his nerves, but he still didn't want to give up and carefully recalled what had just happened.

All the changes happened after Yue Linhai glanced at him.

That feeling of being looked at is not an illusion.

"He must have the ability to detect supernatural information. He understands the difference between me and the ghost master, but he is unwilling to accept an alien like me." Zhang Qian guessed in his heart.

In the past, I called the dolls an alien, but I didn't expect that I was also an alien in the eyes of others.

What made Yue Linhai want to kill someone? Is it because cultivating immortals is not tolerated by orthodox supernatural circles, or is it that my swallowing of ghosts goes against common sense?

He finally managed not to die in the ghost ship, but ended up dying at the hands of Yue Linhai, who was suspected to be one of his own?

The originally warm blue sky had disappeared, and the ghost ship underfoot had long since disappeared.

The film world is only pure white, like a clean blank film, except that there is a "stain" on it.

As if he was an enemy of the real world, Zhang Qian's spirit was about to collapse even before he was really hurt.

I don’t want to die here…

A strong desire to survive filled Zhang's mind, but faced with pressure that was like the world overturning, he couldn't even think of a counterattack.

Just when Zhang Qian was struggling.

Yue Linhai raised his left hand again, and at the same time, a light photo fell from his hand.

The simple photos moved without any wind, drifting across Zhang Qian's eyes.

The photo was just an ordinary black and white photo, but the content in the photo was clearly the boundless fog that had previously enveloped the ghost ship.

"In addition to pausing time, you can also imprison supernatural beings in photos..."

With just one glance, Zhang Qian had already guessed another supernatural power of Yue Linhai.

But even if you know it, what's the use?
  Whether it was the captain of the ghost ship who was stopped by time, or Da Wu who was imprisoned by the photo, each of them was much stronger than Zhang Qian.

And Yue Linhai's solution to them was just a matter of thought.

His body was numb, and his limbs were as cold as if they were immersed in ice water.

Zhang Qian stared uncontrollably at Yue Linhai's slowly stretched out fingers, feeling as if the god of death's sickle had cut his throat.

Obviously the old man's action was not offensive in any way, but it made Zhang Qian's hair stand on end, and every cell in his body was screaming to escape. The zhenqi in the body was no longer in control. It seemed that the body had already chosen a sneak attack one step ahead of Zhang Qian.

It’s not that there is no hope…

Because of the conversation just now, Zhang Qian was not too wary of Yue Linhai, and Yue Linhai was not afraid of Zhang Qian's sudden attack.

So they are very close.

It was so close that Zhang Qian could touch Yue Linhai in front of him if he stretched out his arm.

Maybe his own supernatural power is nothing in Yue Linhai's eyes, but what about the letter from the post office?

possible!
  At the time of life and death, a certain boundary seems to be broken.

Zhang Qian felt that his mood suddenly became calmer, fear, panic, uneasiness...all the emotions disappeared in an instant.

The speed at which the photo fell, Yue Linhai's raised fingertips, everything was clearly presented to Zhang Qian's eyes like a slow motion with special effects.

It seems that there is some kind of gradually flickering light in Yue Linhai.

not enough……

My spirit is still restored, but my body is a little bit out of control...

Without any hesitation, Zhang Qian used all his strength to slightly open his upper and lower rows of teeth.

"laugh--"

The tip of his tongue was torn apart by his teeth, and the wound was so big that blood even spurted out.

A clear sense of pain spread to my mind, and my body, which had been dormant for a long time, finally regained control...

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, the world in Zhang Qian's eyes returned to normal again.

Gurgling blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was sore as if exhausted.

But his gaze did not shift at all, he just stared at Yue Linhai in front of him, confronting him without fear.

"You gave me a surprise." Yue Linhai lowered his eyebrows and sighed.

He was just on the way to find the other half of the power, and he sensed the trigger of the medium, so he stopped by to take a look.

I thought it was just an ordinary ghost driver, but after careful observation, it turned out to be such a weird existence.

Why weird?
  Because Yue Linhai was not sure whether the junior in front of him, who called himself Feng Quan, was still a human being.

Although this junior's supernatural power was not strong, the information revealed made him feel faintly frightened.

A captain has been born among the conscious ghosts. He failed to stop it in time and cannot make the same mistake again this time.

not to mention……

Looking at Zhang Qian, who was panting heavily and as fierce as a dying hungry wolf, Yue Linhai's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

This junior has become stronger, even touching the concept of time, but Yue Linhai, who has been staring at him closely, does not understand the reason for becoming stronger.

"What a pity..." Yue Linhai sighed again.

If such people follow the right path, they will definitely be able to carry the banner of the times. However, they have been corroded by evil spirits. If they are not eliminated now, they will be a disaster in the future.

He didn't know why Zhang Qian was struggling so hard just now, but everything was meaningless...

Glancing at Zhang Qian one last time, Yue Linhai's cloudy eyes locked on him and slowly pressed the index finger of his left hand.

"Dong, dong dong..." (End of this chapter)