Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 223: The strange lake in the past
Things were resolved, but not completely resolved.

Mr. Qin returned to the headquarters, and the panicked headquarters breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Cao Yanhua, when he knew that Mr. Qin was back alive, he slumped down in the office, muttering something like, "It's okay, it's okay."

Originally, he shouldn't have lost his temper like this, but Mr. Qin's safety was related to the entire headquarters and even the entire country.

His life and death determines the lives of most people, and they have to be cautious.

If the situation hadn't been so bad that even Mr. Qin couldn't sit still, they wouldn't have allowed Mr. Qin to leave Dajing City at all. It was too dangerous.

But fortunately, Mr. Qin was fine, otherwise they wouldn't know what to do.

This incident was too weird and terrifying.

Based on the information Ye Zhen received, combined with the information obtained from Mr. Qin, the headquarters officially named this supernatural event Ghosts and Gods!

This supernatural incident, codenamed Ghost and God, was immediately sealed as top secret, and the files were not allowed to be accessed except in emergencies.

The occurrence of this incident caused panic in the headquarters. The minister personally ordered that the news be sealed to suppress any losses caused by this supernatural incident.

At the same time, ghost masters and troops were sent to those fallen cities, except Dahai City.

Because, the supernatural forum has returned to Dahai City.

……

"The city is empty..." On the street, Ye Zhen looked up at the sky. The sun was dazzling and hot.

"The harm caused by this supernatural incident is too advanced. I don't know how many years it will take to return to the way it was before." Awu stood next to Ye Zhen, with some sadness in his eyes.

"Recover?" Ye Zhen turned his head to look at A Wu and shook his head, "It's difficult. If you want to recover, unless the supernatural power is completely ended, there is no chance."

"Believe me, Wu, this kind of thing will happen again. This is just the beginning."

Ah Wu said nothing, looking at the empty streets, feeling a little confused, "Is this just the beginning?"

The current Dahai City is very clean. There are no living creatures, no bugs, no living people, no corpses, and no ghosts.

That ghost had eaten everything here, leaving nothing useful to them except these buildings. The supernatural items in the supernatural forum were also swept away.

That ghost is really not picky about food.

Ye Zhen sighed, "It seems that we can't live here. Although it will be safe to live here, it is too clean."

"Awu, let's go to Dajiang City." Ye Zhen clasped his hands and walked towards the outside of the city with his back to the scorching sun.

Awu looked at the young man's back, was silent for a while, showed a smile, and slowly followed him.

Sure enough, my president is still very reliable.

Under the sun, the two left this city where they had been together for many years.

……

Headquarters.

"Restart time, learn the abilities of ghosts, create killing patterns, superimpose attacks, unlimited improvement, eat ghosts, absolute suppression, predict the future, talk to your future self..."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the old man. Every time the dying old man mentioned the ghost's ability, he became more and more despairing about the future of this world.

The old man noticed the change in Wang Xiaoming's mentality, "It's not impossible to solve. In this era, there are at least two people who can deal with this ghost."

"Who?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered slightly, and his fingers began to tap his thigh involuntarily.

"An old man and a young man."

"Old man, you don't have to think about it. He is almost dead like me. He will probably die before me. He is looking for the ghost now, but what I am sure of is that he cannot find the ghost."

"So, there is actually only one hope for the world. Of course, judging from the current situation, if it can support someone to grow up in the future, and the ghost does not appear, there is still a chance."

"But unfortunately, she would never allow this to happen."

"So, we have to rely on him."

The old man sighed, and Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, "That person is special, right?"

The old man nodded, "It is indeed special. Strictly speaking, this ghost appeared because of him. He is equivalent to that ghost's father."

Wang Xiaoming's pupils shrank slightly, and his tone involuntarily became a little heavier, "Who is it?"

"Yu Zhile."

The old man slowly spit out three words.

The old man stopped talking, Wang Xiaoming fell into memories, and soon he recalled who Yu Zhile was.

"Is it him? The ghost controller who controls powerful ghosts on his own?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the old man in surprise, "I remember that his strength is not as good as Ye Zhen's."

"It wasn't as good before, but it's okay now."

The old man continued, "He can find the ghost, imprison the ghost, or even eat the ghost, but only if he is willing."

"He seems to have great opinions on the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming said.

The old man didn't speak. He didn't know why Yu Zhile had objections to the headquarters, and his future self didn't get the answer.

The old man felt that the topic was over, so he stood up and said, "You can decide what to do. I can take action a few more times."

After saying that, the old man left the laboratory. Before leaving, he glanced at a dark coffin in the laboratory, with a slight sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming watched the old man leave. When the old man walked out of the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming picked up a file.

There was a lot written in the file, which was a summary. Wang Xiaoming didn't see anything useful in it. Looking horizontally and vertically, all he saw was evasion and a series of numbers with several digits.

This number is very long and cold, but it is this long string of Arabic numerals that can make people’s hair stand on end.

Countless people died to create this string of numbers. This string of numbers is the final summary of the seven cities that fell.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't stand it anymore, so he closed the file. The closure of the file made him feel relieved.

It's as if, if you don't look at the files, those numbers don't exist.

But is this possible?
It was impossible. Wang Xiaoming stood up irritably and walked out of the laboratory, "Yu Zhile...are you hoping?"

……

"Interesting, a powerful ghost with extremely high intelligence was born? Can you reach this point just by relying on a ghost's killing patterns and a memory?"

Dark and strange places, endless graves fill the end of this world.

"You said it would come to my place?" Luo Qian tilted his head and looked at Zhang Dong, who was holding his hands next to him, with some doubts.

"I am here, and it may not be able to defeat me. If I try my best, I might release some evil spirits and have to imprison them here. I think I can still do it."

Luo Qian said expressionlessly, not because he was conceited, but because he had this strength. Here, he would not die, and here, no evil ghost could compete with him in suppressing power.

"It will definitely come." Zhang Dong said calmly, but his plain tone gave people an extremely firm and confident tone.

"Because there are the most ghosts here, it wants to grow the fastest, so it can only come here. It is also very anxious, because someone will grow faster than him."

"So, you came here because you were afraid that I would die in his hands?" Luo Qian squinted at Zhang Dong.

"Believe it or not, you can't kill me now even if you want to."

The cold murderous intent poured out without reservation, and the Endless Cemetery became silent at this moment. The owner here seemed to be angry.

"Oh? Really? Do you want to give it a try?" Zhang Dong said calmly without raising his eyelids.

Luo Qian stared at Zhang Dong, "Do you really think I can't do it?" I can't do it, rather than I don't dare, which shows a lot of things.

"When did I say that?" Zhang Dong smiled.

"Hmph!" Luo Qian snorted coldly, "I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Luo Qian waved his sleeves and turned around to enter the cabin. Zhang Dong smiled and looked at the graves down the slope.

Inside the ghost painting.

Yu Zhile looked down at the ghost at his feet. The ghost lake surged out and swallowed the ghost bit by bit.

A terrifying coldness radiated from Yu Zhile's body. Next to him stood a bride in a wedding dress.

"It feels much more relaxed." Yu Zhile exhaled, "There is nothing lying on my back, so my body feels much more relaxed."

After the Hungry Death Ghost digested the evil ghosts he had eaten and developed the ghost-eating killing pattern, he directly learned the Hungry Death Ghost's ability to eat ghosts and then ate the Hungry Death Ghost.

After doing this, he immediately ate the black-dressed female corpse on his back and all the ghosts in his body to increase the horror of the ghost lake.

Now he is the ghost lake, a ghost lake that can eat ghosts.

"Do you think it's too slow?" He Yin'er asked softly.

After Yu Zhile ate the starving ghosts and started eating ghosts, she used the increased level of terror to control the ghost paintings that were attracted to her. With the extremely high level of terror, the ghost paintings were directly suppressed, and then Yu Zhile controlled the ghost paintings that had attracted her. Zhile deceived Gui Hua and finally died.

Now they can do this kind of thing easily and without any pressure.

"That's it. Take your time. You attract ghosts and I eat ghosts. It's just right." Yu Zhile clapped his hands and spread the peeled skin off his hands.

"I don't want to go out now. I'll be threatened if I go out. I might as well take my time and dawdle."

Yu Zhile can be sure that if he eats all the ghosts in the ghost painting now, his combat power will be directly below Zhang Dong and on par with Luo Qian, and he can beat Mr. Qin.

But the problem is that he can't beat Zhang Dong. He wants to fight Zhang Dong, but at least he has to wait until he feels he can do it. He doesn't want to see Zhang Dong now, because he will die, lose, or not. free.

When he goes out, Mr. Qin will find him instantly and ask him to solve the ghost lake that produces wisdom.

He will definitely solve the ghost lake, but it must be done voluntarily. This is a matter of principle.

"Zhile, what if it grows too fast?" He Yin'er asked worriedly.

Yu Zhile shook his head, "Don't worry, I can find a way. Besides, even I can't stop it from growing."

"Because I had a method for rapid growth a long time ago, but I was afraid that something would happen and the risk would be too high, so I didn't do it. But this method is just right for it."

Yu Zhile looked up into the distance, "Waiting for it in the endless cemetery? Are you betting that it won't come?"

"That is, is there a possibility that it has already arrived?"

He Yin'er was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "So that's it, Zhile, as expected, even borrowing your memory is enough to turn a ghost into a god."

Yu Zhile smiled and said, "I can't help it. Who told me to think too much?"

……

In the endless cemetery, Luo Qianhu staggered out of the wooden house.

"open……"

Luo Qian looked at his disappearing body in horror. He looked up at Zhang Dong, "Time...time..."

Zhang Dong's face was as gloomy as water, and his supernatural powers burst out in an instant, but he was unable to save Luo Qian in the end.

Luo Qian did not die now, but in the past.

There was a being who killed Luo Qian in the past!

"You are really brave!" Zhang Dong looked around with an ugly expression. The tombs in the Endless Cemetery were disappearing one by one. The evil ghosts inside were exposed, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye. The supernatural powers of the Endless Cemetery were quickly dissipated. .

It seems like something is devouring the entire endless cemetery.

"Xiao Qin! Let me go to Taiping Ancient Town!" Zhang Dong said coldly.

Mr. Qin, who was far away in Dajing City, opened his eyes instantly and without any hesitation, he activated his supernatural power to talk to his past self.

Zhang Dong looked coldly at the disappearing endless cemetery, "I want to see how long you can keep jumping around in front of me."

in the past time.

The supernatural recovery has not yet begun.

An old man knocked on the door of an old house, and the door opened quickly.

An old man in Chinese tunic suit looked at the old man standing outside the door, "What's going on?"

The old man briefly explained his purpose. At this time, Zhang Dong's pupils shrank slightly, "Interesting, will something like this happen in the future?"

"Then I'll just leave once."

Zhang Dong did not hesitate and stepped out of the old house. But just as he took a step, Zhang Dong frowned and retracted his feet.

"You go back first, I will handle this matter."

The old man nodded, said nothing more, turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the distance.

"Get out." Zhang Dong looked coldly in the direction of the woods next to him.

"Don't be so angry. It's not easy for me to do this once." A woman in a white dress walked out of the woods with a smile and accidentally came to Zhang Dong.

"You broke the rules." Zhang Dong looked at the woman with a gloomy expression.

"Rules? Do you mean the first time I restarted time and went to the past to eat ghosts in the endless cemetery?" The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Or do you mean I'm here to stop you now?"

Zhang Dong looked at the woman quietly, his eyes full of displeasure.

"That seems to be the case, but I'm sorry, it's not a bad rule for me to come here today, because even if I don't come, someone will come. You have to understand that Ghost Lake is not just my source." The woman squinted her eyes. Looking at Zhang Dong with a smile.

"You can let me at that time kill me when I was eating ghosts, but you can't kill me when I was still in that pool of stagnant water, because this is not in line with the future ending."

Zhang Dong said nothing, but there was some hesitation in his eyes, "There is no branch line? I remember that is not the case."

The woman blinked, "Sure enough, you have known for a long time that you will only think of these things when you see someone who does not belong to this time. It's interesting. No wonder he doesn't want to come over."

Zhang Dong's eyes flashed, "Go back."

"Okay, it's best if you don't get involved." The woman smiled and turned and left, just like the old man before, she quickly disappeared in place.

As the woman disappeared, Zhang Dong frowned, "Is there someone who doesn't belong to this time?"

Zhang Dong felt a little uncomfortable when he noticed that his memory had disappeared, but after thinking about it, he turned around and went back without saying anything more.

Time returns to the present.

Zhang Dong looked at the endless cemetery that was still disappearing, and combined with an extra memory in his mind, his face became even more ugly.

"Has it become a climate?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Dong stretched out his hand, and a crack appeared strangely. Zhang Dong entered the crack without any hesitation. Then the crack healed. As the crack disappeared, the disappearance of the endless cemetery suddenly stopped.

There was a man who was the strongest in the Republic of China and went to a period of time in the past.

In the ghost painting, Yu Zhile closed his eyes, "It seems that the plan has worked. I seem to be able to tell whether this world is a dream."

(End of this chapter)