Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 417 Crown of Thorns
"Leave no one behind."

Wang Chaling looked indifferent, and then he unfolded his ghost domain. The heavy and oppressive haze enveloped the entire city in an instant. The haze was a strange blue-black color, like the bruises on a body that had been dead for many days, with a cold and strange atmosphere.

"Is this... the ghostland of starving ghosts?"

The sky over Tai O City suddenly darkened. Luo Sheng noticed something unusual at the first moment and quickly recognized this ghost town.

"Are you kidding me..."

Then, Luo Sheng seemed to suddenly think of something and his expression turned very ugly.

"Could it be..."

……

Not only Luo Sheng, but also the four ghost riders who surrounded Wang Chaling and Zhou Deng found something wrong. After all, the incident of starving ghosts was known to the world, and a lot of picture information was public and could be easily found.

In the entire supernatural circle, apart from the starving ghosts, there is no other ghost that possesses this kind of blue-black gloomy ghost domain.

"Don't hesitate. The other party is the captain of the headquarters. Even if we don't take action, we will definitely be liquidated. We might as well fight now. With so many people working together, it may not be impossible to kill the captain."

Among the four men, the curly-haired little black man on the far right said this, and following his instigation, the other three men hesitated for a moment and then their eyes became fierce, as if they were ready to take action.

At the same time, the two teams of ghost riders hidden in various corners of the city also received instructions to take action. Everyone was on high alert because their opponents were two real captains, and one of them even rode a hungry ghost.

"Want to take action? Then all of you stay here. After we deal with you, we will deal with the traitor Luo Sheng."

Wang Cha Ling snorted coldly. His mother was always attached to his body to provide protection, but this time only his father's figure appeared behind him, and the two terrifying old men did not appear.

"Father, kill them."

Before deciding to become a ghost rider, Wang Cha Ling found a way to temporarily restore his parents' consciousness, and through communication, he also mastered the way to maximize the abilities of the dead souls - giving them the greatest autonomy. After all, when one uses supernatural powers, one is bound to be more ferocious than when being controlled.

After receiving the order, Wang Lu instantly appeared in front of the four ghost riders and stopped them in the form of a ghost, trying to protect his son behind him.

On the other side, Zhou Deng had also started to act. As he controlled the sixth sense ghost, he was able to avoid danger and seek good fortune most of the time. However, there were indeed a lot of ghost controllers in the ghost den, and he was inevitably surrounded.

"It's just right. I'll use you foreigners to bless my treasures."

Zhou Deng still looked unruly, and even when surrounded by five or six people, he did not show any panic or fear.

The next second, he threw out a dirty noose. The noose was made of several dirty, old, pale cloth strips. The moment it was thrown out, the noose seemed to come alive and actually wrapped around the neck of one of the men. Then, a terrifying force directly hung the man up, and the noose suddenly tightened. In just a few breaths, the ghost rider was completely hanged in mid-air.

"hiss--!"

The other ghost riders gasped at the same time. They hadn't even started the formal fighting yet, but they were killed by a supernatural weapon thrown by the other party. This was undoubtedly a blow to their morale. God knows how many supernatural items of this level this wretched man in front of them had on him?
"Attack together. Even a captain-level ghost rider cannot completely ignore our attack."

One of them shouted in a low voice, and then everyone simultaneously used the supernatural powers they possessed to attack Zhou Deng, and Zhou Deng put on the human skin mask without hesitation, completing the transformation from a living person to a ghost. After all, he was still in the ghost dead stage and could not withstand the numerous attacks.

Two teams, one besieged Zhou Deng and the other besieged Wang Chaling, while Luo Sheng hid in the dark, like a vicious poisonous snake, ready to come out and bite at any time.

"This isn't good. Why are Wang Chaling and this wretched man so fierce?"

Ghost lines kept wriggling on Luo Sheng's arms, and even filled his body with ghost lines, helping him resist the erosion of the haze. However, as long as he breathed in the haze, it was equivalent to triggering the law of starving ghosts, not to mention that this was Wang Chaling's ghost den, and he could see through everything inside, and Luo Sheng was no exception.

Wang Cha Ling's killing efficiency was very high. Even though he had a hand with broken fingers, he could kill a ghost rider in one go. Moreover, the opponent's attack was just like tickling and did not cause him any substantial harm at all.

Compared to Wang Cha Ling, Wang Lu's attack method was equally brutal, using four supernatural powers: drowning, lingchi, indestructibility and ashes. Each attack would completely kill a team member, and even the ghosts in their bodies would fall into silence for a short time, without any signs of recovery.

"This……"

At this moment, Luo Sheng was already thinking of backing out, but this was Wang Chaling's den, and he couldn't escape...

"Luo Sheng, go fight with the other captain. His strength is not as good as this third generation of the Wang family. I will make a move in secret and try to kill him."

At this time, a strange voice sounded in Luo Sheng's ears. The owner of the voice was a king, and Luo Sheng already knew the other party's identity.

"Is this true? I'm going to fight the captain to death?"

Luo Sheng was a little hesitant, but the reality did not allow him to think. In less than ten minutes, the two ghost-riding teams were almost wiped out. Only three or four people with strong life-saving abilities were still hanging on to their last breath, but it was just a dying struggle. It wouldn't be long before these people would also die at the hands of Zhou Deng and Wang Chaling.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight him. I don't believe that the ghost line is so weak."

soon.

Luo Sheng had already made the decision. A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he instantly pounced towards Zhou Deng.

At this time, Zhou Deng had killed four ghost riders, but his condition had also deteriorated. The erosion caused by the human skin mask was intensifying, and the evil ghost that had originally been in a state of panic also showed a slight agitation, as if it was about to wake up from the panic state.

"Danger, extremely dangerous!"

Zhou Deng's ears twitched rapidly a few times, and the sixth sense ghost issued a warning at this moment, and a feeling of uneasiness filled his heart.

Looking back, Zhou Deng saw that Luo Sheng had a look of death on his face. The ghost lines all over his body were wriggling madly like countless disgusting worms, and were invading his body at a very fast speed, destroying his vitality.

Not only that, Zhou Deng, who was wearing a mask, only felt a dazzling silver light flash before his eyes, and then his consciousness felt like it was being cut and rubbed back and forth by a sharp blade, which made him scream in pain.

In reality, countless ghost threads penetrated into Zhou Deng's body as if they had life. At the same time, a crown of thorns covered with barbs and spikes appeared on Zhou Deng's head. The crown locked his forehead tightly, constantly torturing Zhou Deng's consciousness.

"Well done. Once the Crown of Thorns erases his consciousness, Luo Sheng, you can inherit all his supernatural powers."

A man in a black robe and a silver cross necklace appeared out of nowhere in Wang Chaling's ghost cave and successfully ambushed Zhou Deng. It was obvious that this was a real king, and he was hidden, and there was no record of him in the archives.

"Zhou Deng!"

Wang Cha Ling was the first to notice the presence of this dangerous man, and killed the last two ghost riders as quickly as possible, forming a confrontation with the king and Luo Sheng.

"Hand over Zhou Deng, and I will let you go. Of course, you can also choose to fight me to the death, but the price is your life."

Behind him, the figures of the two old men from the Wang family emerged, standing there like two huge portraits. Just one look at them made Luo Sheng feel a little breathless. The huge pressure was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard.

(End of this chapter)