Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 403 The Dismembered King
Not long after Ye Zhen left, the hidden evil spirits in Dahai City were quickly dealt with by Zhou Deng and Wei Jing. The old and rough ghost rope was extended a lot, and the twisted and cold ghosts were tightly entangled in the straw rope, unable to break free.

"You deserve to die."

Zhou Deng's face was gloomy. He walked over and kicked the killer in the body. Although his kick did not have any supernatural power, the kick on the killer's head also made him feel dizzy.

"Captain Cao, Guard, do you want this knife?"

After venting his anger, Zhou Deng returned to his previous playful look and pointed at the dark red dagger that Ye Zhen had casually discarded.

Cao Yang and Wei Jing shook their heads. They both had their own magical weapons and did not need this extremely expensive dagger.

"Hey, if that's the case, then I won't be polite."

Zhou Deng took out an antique revolving lantern from his arms. The top of the lantern was printed with antique hexagonal patterns, and the lampshade reflected the shadows of several pitch-black horses. What was even more strange was that the light was a hazy and enchanting blue color, just like the blue tears that appeared on the southern seashore.

Cao Yang's expression moved slightly. He had seen this revolving lantern before. It had always been carried by the night watchman of the Horror Museum for patrols. However, during the crisis in Dazheng City before, Zhou Deng dealt with the museum alone, so the lantern also fell into his hands.

Seeing Cao Yang staring at the revolving lantern in his hand, Zhou Deng did not hide it, but directly stated the function of this lantern:
"This revolving lantern is a good thing. It can illuminate the medium, and the light can burn the medium clean, thus blocking the invasion and attack of evil spirits. But the most perverted thing is that this light can burn people's consciousness."

As he spoke, Zhou Deng came to the killer with the revolving lantern. The old revolving lantern suddenly shook violently, and a few drops of lamp oil spilled onto the killer's blurry shadow body.

Suddenly, the killer who had been knocked silent by Ye Zhen's hammer woke up directly. At the same time, an inexplicable spiritual aura invaded his consciousness without any preparation.

Pain, immense pain, as if countless needles were piercing his soul. The killer twitched non-stop for an instant, but those faint blue flames showed no sign of going out. They kept burning lukewarmly, like a bunch of enchanting blue lotus flowers.

"Unfortunately, this lamp oil is a consumable. The more you use, the less you have."

Zhou Deng sighed a few words, walked over quickly, picked up the dagger, and carefully put it into the golden container.

"Captain Cao, how do we deal with this damned thing?"

Cao Yang stroked his chin and shifted his gaze to Wei Jing.

"There is a ghost in the Black Fire Lantern. I guess having one more won't have any effect. I can just use him as fuel for the lantern. This will also increase the horror of the curse."

Wei Jing's face was still numb. He was willing to believe Cao Yang, but he was a king after all. It would be very risky to hastily seal him in his body.

"If you can control the killer, perhaps you can inherit some of his characteristics, such as... integrating yourself into the ghost den and achieving a similar effect to that of a ghost messenger."

Cao Yang's words made Wei Jing's eyes light up. Everyone knows that the ghost messenger has three unsolvable characteristics:
There is no way to imprison a real ghost in the ghost den, and there are infinite restarts and unsolvable suppression. Any one of these abilities is enough to make people despair.

"Immerse myself in the ghost den..."

Wei Jing was considering and hesitating. If it was really as Cao Yang said, after controlling the killer he could integrate into the ghost den, then it was almost equivalent to having the characteristics of a ghost catcher. Unless the other party's ghost den was stronger than his, he would at least have the capital to retreat unscathed anyway.

This level of temptation, risk and opportunity coexisted, and Wei Jing was a little difficult to decide for a while. Now that the war was about to start, he couldn't take such a big risk. If he got himself involved, it would be funny.

"How about this, I'll dismember the killer, you can control half of him, and the other half can be used as fuel for the black fire lantern."

Seeing Wei Jing hesitate, Cao Yang made the decision for him. Then he took out the thick blue-black shoulder pole, and hung the two cargo boxes on both ends of the shoulder pole.

"Zhou Deng, help him up. I'm going to beat him to death."

"okay."

Zhou Deng was unambiguous. After all, the killer's supernatural powers were suppressed by the coffin nails. At this moment, he was like a shadow and had no ability to resist at all.

"Snapped--!"

"Snapped--!"

Cao Yang only threw out two carrying poles. The first one hit the killer on the head. It was like using a cannon to hit a mosquito to hit a head with a carrying pole that was as terrifying as the number of evil spirits stacked on top of it.

In just a moment, the killer fell silent. However, considering that good fortune never comes alone, misfortune never comes alone, Cao Yang pulled him again, and the second blow hit the killer's waist. Only then did he feel at ease to put away the carrying pole and then took out the ancient bronze sword.

With a wave of his hand and a drop of his sword, the killer, who was sleeping like a baby, was cut in half without a sound. Zhou Deng and Cao Yang each grabbed half of the body and threw it towards Wei Jing.

"If you still don't plan to control it in the end, remember to find me, or Li Leping, or Shen Lin. A non-conscious spirit cannot really kill an alien."

Seeing Wei Jing still in a daze, Cao Yang reminded him.

Cao Yang knew very well that Wei Jing, Li Jun, and even Lu Zhiwen were all quite steady, even very conservative, in their attitude towards handling new spirits. This was not a bad thing, but it also meant that they were doomed to miss out on the positions of supervisory captain and law enforcement captain.

"Captain Cao, there is a pool of dirty blood here. It was vomited by the earl. It is so disgusting."

Zhou Deng checked around with a revolving lantern and found the dirty blood that had been spit out from the mouths of many earls. The dirty blood had originally condensed into another earl, but as the opponent retreated, the earl collapsed again.

Cao Yang didn't say anything, and a lake of blood instantly seeped out, completely engulfing the pool of dirty blood.

"Unfortunately, Ye Zhen's faith seems to be broken, and he may not be able to recover in a short time."

Wei Jing spoke slowly. Previously at Fushou Garden, Ye Zhen had pulled him aside and mumbled a bunch of obscure words about gods and ghosts. Although Wei Jing had no feelings for him, he did not turn him down. But today, seeing Ye Zhen in such a decadent state, he could not help but feel sorry for him.

"It's not a big problem. At least Ye Zhen will never stand on the side of the King's Organization. Once he regains his faith, I believe he will show up again."

Cao Yang used the ghost den to clean up the mess in Dahai City, but the more he dealt with it, the angrier he became. Dahai City had a permanent population of over ten million, but under the brutal massacre of these three kings, only half of it was left!
"Next time we meet, I will kill you."

In his heart, Cao Yang silently sentenced the two kings, the lord and the earl, to death.

In Dachang City, Yang Jian did not rush to do anything after returning home. He was physically and mentally exhausted during this period and needed to relax and rest.

"I confirmed Li Yang as my successor at the captain's meeting, but he needs to master new spirits, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the others."

"Take a night's rest and ask for the human skin paper tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)