Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 93 Antique Street

"I also know about the supernatural forum. Many of the users there are real ghost masters. The horror of this ghost call is probably not low." Xu Zheng withdrew his ghost hair and sounded a little worried.

The evil ghosts who claim to be mortal are not groundless, this kind of reputation must have been filled with countless human lives.

"It's useless to worry. The so-called ghost attack is just the use of supernatural power. I don't believe there is a fatal attack that cannot be cracked. At most, no one who has been attacked can resist its supernatural power." Zhang Qandao.

Ghost controllers are only relying on the power of ghosts, so most ghost controllers cannot even understand the principles of the supernatural and have an innate fear of these terrifying ghosts.

Because many evil ghosts can attack without even needing contact, it seems to the ghost controller that if they violate the rules, they will die suddenly.

But Zhang Qian is different from ordinary ghost masters. In his opinion, ghosts are not that mysterious. They are nothing more than a strange life form that can use supernatural powers. They are no different from legendary monsters and ghosts.

However, none of the evil ghosts he encountered had their own thoughts, which was different from the legend.

"You are quite open-minded."

Xu Zheng said with emotion, "If I were targeted, I would definitely not be as calm as you. Maybe I would have already prepared to deal with my funeral. You actually still have the mind to solve the supernatural incident now."

"Nonsense, someone told me that if I can't complete the mission of delivering the message, I will die. If I run away now, I have to withstand two fatal attacks. Rather than preparing to deal with the ghost call, I think it is more important to complete the mission of delivering the message."

Zhang Qianmo was stroking the envelope in his pocket. Although both the letter delivery mission and the ghost call were guaranteed to die within seven days, the post office was a super-powerful person in the Republic of China, so it was definitely much scarier than the ghost call.

Only by solving the task of the ghost post office first can he deal with ghost calls with peace of mind.

During the conversation between the two, the car quickly drove out of the blockade area with a radius of several kilometers.

After crossing the warning line, there were suddenly more pedestrians and vehicles on the roadside, and congestion even occurred in many places.

After all, Dadong City's offshore location, superior geographical location and some policy support make this city far better than the flower market in terms of economy and population.

Not only is the local population huge, there are also countless floating people coming in and out of Dadong City every day.

It didn't matter in the past, but in this era of frequent supernatural occurrences, such a large population represents an extremely serious hidden danger.

Whether it is the possibility of being targeted by evil spirits or the damage caused by the outbreak of supernatural events, it will be much greater than other cities.

The headquarters has always been worried about this place, and has long had the idea of ​​​​arranging ghost controllers to be stationed there.

Wang Chaling's appearance was like a timely blessing to the headquarters. He was determined and capable, so the headquarters agreed to Wang Chaling's request to become the person in charge.

It's just that I didn't expect that he would fall out after that.

The driver drove the car intently, for fear of wasting some time. He was relieved after driving some distance.

The black car parked smoothly on the side of the road. The driver lowered the partition and asked carefully: "Boss, this is Mingyi Street. Do you want to go here?"

"Well, thank you, here's your phone."

Zhang Qian didn't say much, returned the phone to the driver and got out of the car with Xu Zheng.

As soon as he opened the door, noisy sounds rushed into Zhang Qian's ears.

The place where they got off the bus seemed to be the entrance of a tourist attraction. There were many tourists taking selfies with their mobile phones around. There were shouts and conversations, and the crowd was very lively.The aroma of various snacks penetrated their noses through the air, making Xu Zheng swallow involuntarily.

"Is the mission location here? It doesn't look like it to me."

Xu Zheng raised his hands and looked into the street, and found that this was an antique-type neighborhood.

The designer probably wanted to build this street into the style of the Republic of China period, but using reinforced concrete to build Republic of China-style buildings looks somewhat nondescript.

Coupled with the various signboards with flashing lights and the bustling tourists, it is difficult to associate this place with supernatural events.

"That's right." Zhang Qian turned on his phone and looked through the information sent by Yao Jin.

"This looks a bit like an antique street that specializes in robbing tourists of money, but unlike other tourist attractions, it was indeed renovated on the basis of the streets of the Republic of China."

"Although most of the buildings in the Republic of China have been demolished and rebuilt, the Qingyi Ancient House we are going to is not listed. Enter from this entrance, turn a few more corners, and walk for ten minutes or so."

"There would be supernatural events in such a busy place. If it breaks out, the consequences would be disastrous..." Xu Zheng clicked his tongue.

Zhang Qian pulled the suitcase and led the way, and said as he walked: "That's why we have to complete the task as soon as possible and understand the situation of Qingyi Ancient House. Naturally, everyone is happy when they meet a living person, but when they meet a evil ghost, they have to find a way to imprison them."

"But that ancient house was also passed down from the Republic of China period. It would be fine if the so-called owner of the ancient house is just the heir, but it would be troublesome if he was a ghost controller from the Republic of China period."

Xu Zheng followed up quickly and said worriedly: "Probably not. Wang Chaling, a descendant of the Republic of China, is so difficult to deal with. If we really want to face the ghost controller of the Republic of China, we will have to deal with him."

Zhang Qian said: "We can only hope that the post office can be more powerful. Letters are probably a medium of the post office. As long as the letters can be delivered to the owner of the ancient house, the post office should be able to intervene here."

"I hope so..."

There were many pedestrians on the street, but they did not hinder their progress.

The bustling crowd dispersed spontaneously under the intimidation of the evil ghost, crowding on both sides of the road like water flowing across a stone.

After following the map around for a while, the number of tourists around finally gradually decreased, and the buildings along the streets began to become old.

Not long after, at the end of the street, an ancient house surrounded by high walls and covering a large area appeared in Zhang Qian's field of vision.

The wall is a mottled gray-white color, and the wall covering on it has fallen off slightly.Emerald green moss crawls on the base of the wall, and if you look closely, you can see a few footprints.

This is a Chinese-style building, and its appearance is similar to the garden in Dasu. Although the eaves are very high, the door is just a normal-sized wooden door.

There is no other plaque above the gate, but the Chinese character "Qingyi" is carved in traditional Chinese on the gray and black stone eaves.

The font still has a faint golden light, and it seems not as simple as it looks on the outside.

"Is this here? It doesn't look like a place where people live. How do you get in?" Xu Zheng glanced at the spider webs under the eaves.

There are no spiders or insects on it, just thick dust, which shows that it has been there for a very long time.

(End of this chapter)