Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 397 Extreme Fire Fight
Cao Yang opens the ghost den, and Lu Zhiwen is responsible for locking down Chen Qiaoyang's location. They are under great time pressure to find the real Zhang Xianguang and completely eliminate him before Zhang Xianguang uses the medium to invade reality again.

"In that direction."

Lu Zhiwen held the compass in his hand, pointed in a direction and said.

Suddenly, a cold wind howled wildly, and all the paper ashes in the sky were blown away. The ghost den swept up a group of captains and rushed towards the direction where Chen Qiaoyang was.

"Look, they really came looking for us."

Chen Qiaoyang waved his hand and said to Zhang Xianguang behind him.

"Hold them."

Zhang Xianguang walked away quickly with the oil lamp, leaving behind these words.

"It seems like we have to go down this road to the end. We can only pray that Zhang Xianguang can succeed. Otherwise, we will all be liquidated by those captains and will surely die.

Zhang Xian took out a key from his pocket and opened the old copper lock hanging on the ghost cage.

In an instant, arms stretched out from the cage, and terrifying figures appeared nearby, and even a ghost appeared.

This is the world of ghost paintings. Even the captains' ghost dens will be affected and restricted to varying degrees. This shows how terrifying the ghosts imprisoned in the ghost cages are.

"This is the first time I've encountered a ghost of this level. I hope that what you've accumulated over the years can be of some use. I don't ask for much, but as long as we can delay for five minutes, there will be no possibility that the Peach Blossom Spring Project will be interrupted or reversed."

Chen Qiaoyang's arm was dripping with blood, and the sticky black blood emitted a unique stench like that of a rotting corpse.

The blood dripped onto the ground and began to wriggle strangely, as if it was twisting and turning to form several strange characters on the ground:
"Go ahead"

There were no complicated instructions, because the evil spirits could not understand them. Chen Qiaoyang simply drove these evil spirits towards the captains to delay more time.

"How many ghosts are there in the ghost cage?"

After doing all this, Chen Qiaoyang asked.

"I don't know the exact number, but it won't be less than this."

Zhang Xian used his fingers to indicate twenty.

"With more than twenty ghosts and nine captains, it might be a bit difficult to handle."

Four strange figures suddenly appeared beside Chen Qiaoyang. They were the four ghosts who had fought with Yang Jian in front of the Wang family's ancestral home in Dadong City. Although they had been severely injured, they had recovered to their original terror after being nurtured by Chen Qiaoyang during this period.

"Drowning, lingchi, ashes, burial, these four ghosts are also my last resort."

In fact, these four ghosts came from the Wang family’s ancestral home and were once controlled and controlled by the Wang family. However, they all fell into Chen Qiaoyang’s hands after he escaped.

Inside the building, Zhang Xianguang was holding a lantern, and the dim light illuminated the interior of the room. A mummy was lying on the ground, and next to the mummy were two even more bizarre figures.

One of the figures was wearing a blood-red wedding gown and a red veil. The exposed skin was a strange deathly gray color, and on her feet she was wearing a pair of equally blood-red embroidered shoes.

The man raised his arm, and a white yet cold hand grasped her hand. A delicate balance was formed between the man, the ghost, and the numerous supernatural objects.

The person is He Yuelian. She is dressed in a red wedding dress, a red veil, and embroidered shoes. The wedding dress controls her body, and raising her hand means summoning ghosts.

The ghost was the evil spirit that was the source of the ghost painting. It was led over by Zhang Xian. The moment He Yuelian raised her hand to summon the ghost, the ghost took the initiative to hold that hand.

The light emitted by the lantern provided a medium for Zhang Xianguang. Zhang Xianguang appeared again holding a big knife, but his situation was not optimistic. The lantern embedded in his chest had completely dimmed, and his whole body was glowing with a strange green light, as if some kind of curse was at work.

"These captains are really powerful. I underestimated them. This era is even more dangerous and cruel than our time. The captains who grew up in this environment all have many trump cards. I just didn't expect that they all dared to fight so hard." In the light, Zhang Xianguang's injuries were recovering, but the speed was very slow, because he could not use the inverted supernatural power to the maximum extent, and the captains' supernatural attacks were not so easy to eliminate.

"Zhang Xianguang, the ghosts from the ghost post office are here."

Zhang Xian's voice came from the rooftop.

Sun Rui, the current manager of the Ghost Post Office, appeared in the world of ghost paintings with the ghosts in the oil paintings. They have seen through Zhang Xianguang's plan and united to stop him.

"I'll deal with it."

Zhang Xianguang walked out of the light holding a big knife. He took some ghost oil and added some fuel to the lantern on his chest. The extinguished dim lantern lit up again.

On the other hand, the sudden appearance of many evil spirits did give the captains pause for a moment, but Cao Yang quickly made a decision:

"He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, Lu Zhiwen, and Shen Lin, you stay and deal with these ghosts. Yang Jian and I will kill Zhang Xianguang."

"Can you two?"

"He Yin'er has already used up her trump card. She can't help much in the next fight. Zhou Deng is relatively weak, so it's not suitable for them to continue fighting. I have a supernatural power that can contact Shen Lin. If there is an accident, I can make him appear in an instant."

Cao Yang didn't say much. After leaving the four of them behind, he took Yang Jian and continued to rush forward.

"They are really courageous. Two people dare to deal with us. Zhang Xian, you stop them."

Chen Qiaoyang looked a little unnatural.

"how about you?"

Zhang Xian was stunned. He knew that the ghost herder was very weak when there were no ghosts around him. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had no combat power, but the other party's reaction seemed a bit extreme.

However, Zhang Xian did not wait for Chen Qiaoyang's response. A cracked golden spear pierced directly through his chest. Zhang Xian was completely suppressed before he could make any resistance.

Chen Qiaoyang's face changed drastically. He had already summoned a paper sedan chair and was ready to escape, but he was still a step too slow.

"Want to run? Can you be faster than me?"

The one who just took action was Yang Jian, and now it's Cao Yang's turn.

Cao Yang took out the ancient bronze sword, and the sword flew out of his hand and pierced the paper sedan directly.

"Are you kidding? So fast?"

Chen Qiaoyang's eyes suddenly narrowed. The sedan chair was destroyed and it was too late.

He wanted to say something, but Cao Yang did not give him the chance. He nailed him to death with the coffin nails and then sank him into the blood lake to suppress him completely.

A fierce fight was going on outside the building. Led by Sun Rui, all thirty-six ghosts were mobilized to fight with the three Zhang Xianguangs.

"There are only three Zhang Xianguangs. It seems that he has reached his limit. You go help Sun Rui, and I will kill the real Zhang Xianguang."

Cao Yang said that although the previous inversion curse allowed Yang Jian's ghost eyes to reopen, this supernatural power did not last long, and the seven ghost eyes closed again under natural restraint.

Yang Jian nodded. Losing the support of the Ghost Den was like cutting off an arm. His strength was greatly weakened. However, Cao Yang's Ghost Den could still be opened, so at least it would be much easier for him to move.

"Do it."

(End of this chapter)