Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 434 Wei Jing I'm going to the bureau to do something
"Captain, Wang Shanshan went to her grandmother's house and brought the ghost child with her."

Li Yang said.

"Dashan City is not far from Dachang City, but after all, it is out of my jurisdiction. It is understandable that she brought the ghost child with her."

Yang Jian didn't take this matter to heart, because dealing with the evil spirits and guarding against the king's sneak attack were more important things at the moment.

"You are now worthy of the title of captain, but compared to a real captain, you are still a little lacking in skills. I will implant a memory in you about Luo Wensong, which is my personal understanding of the supernatural."

As he spoke, the tall ghost figure instantly sank into Li Yang's body and implanted in him a memory of Luo Wensong's infinitely superimposed supernatural attacks.

"It's really scary. If you can master this method, you might even be able to kill a king head-on."

Li Yang absorbed this memory very quickly. Moreover, he had a very high starting point. He was able to gather survivors in the ghost painting world and survive for half a year. After that, he followed Yang Jian to deal with supernatural events many times. He was no longer the rookie ghost rider he used to be.

"Infinite stacking may be a burden for you, and the dead ghost may even be revived because of it, but a limited number of stacking will definitely be no problem."

"With dozens of fatal attacks coming at the same time, even I am not absolutely sure I can withstand it."

Yang Jian looked a little tired. He had been too busy in recent times and had hardly any time to rest. He had to deal with Zhang Xianguang, investigate the King's Organization, and the all-out attack just now. If he had lacked any one of these means, it would have been difficult for him to hold on until now.

"The five ghosts in the post office, the ghost in the old house that can only turn people into projections, and the ghost of the projectionist who can drag people into a two-dimensional plane."

He was thinking about the direction of the ghost's growth. He had abandoned the path of piecing together the body of a fierce ghost. Yang Jian's worries had never changed. Once the ghost got a complete body, it would definitely be out of his control.

Even if he didn't lose control, Yang Jian couldn't withstand the revival and erosion of the evil ghost's body. In comparison, completing the same type of supernatural power similar to ghosts is indeed a good choice.

"There is a Zhangdong in the old house where evil spirits have completely revived. It is more dangerous than any other spiritual place. Unless someone can withstand the unsolvable erasure, give me some time."

"The five ghosts of the Ghost Post Office are easy to find, but each ghost is very scary, and it is not easy to fully control them."

At this moment, each captain has his own considerations and ideas. Although Liu San is temporarily offline, his paper men are still distributed in many places silently collecting intelligence. Li Leping and Wei Jing are also adjusting and recovering their own status, because they know that they are most likely to become the targets.

Dajing City, headquarters.

"Zhang Xianguang, I have another ghost body here. It's the corpse of your Reform Society's Wheel King. Are you interested in controlling it?"

A foul-smelling and sticky blood lake oozed out from under Cao Yang's feet. Corpses floated in the water one after another, and an old corpse with both hands chopped off was brought to reality.

"Ghost Bridge Hong Liuping? I remember that I killed this guy with a knife in Ping'an Ancient City before. I didn't expect that his body was imprisoned by you."

Zhang Xianguang's expression was a little strange.

"Hong Liuping is a deserter of the Reform Society. Half of the Ten Kings of Hell ended up being deserters. He is a disgrace to the Reform Society. I would have looked down on him in the past, but in modern times, the power of the Wheel King is enough to rival the combined power of your two captains. I want this body. In return, I will at least help you kill the two kings, but you have to return my sword to me."

As the lights dimmed, Zhang Xianguang's expression became determined.

"Okay, I won't restrict your movements. I will let Wei Jing return the sword to you later." Cao Yang threw the old corpse to Zhang Xianguang, and the other party completely merged with the old corpse in an instant.

Soon, the captains received the news from Cao Yang. They had no objection to it. Under such circumstances, it was naturally a good thing to be able to invite foreign aid.

Dahai City, although the ghost ship was tilted badly at the moment, but with the ghost bus being crashed and the ghost conflict ending, this old ship started sailing again, but now it was sailing very slowly and it was shaky, as if it could sink at any time.

"Don't worry about that broken ship. No one can stop it anyway. It would be a good thing for us if the ghost ship leaves. But we have to prevent it from landing again."

Wang Chaling passed the information about Dahai City, and Cao Yang responded quickly, and Yang Jian had the same attitude.

"I hope this ship will never appear again."

Wen Zhong watched the old ghost ship slowly sailing away from Dahai City. Accompanied by a strange mist, the ghost ship gradually disappeared above the sea. However, during the process, evil spirits continued to fall from the deck, and he had no choice but to deal with the supernatural events.

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On the other side, after the confrontation with the snow monster, Ye Zhen calmed down. He didn't need to recover, but the mental fatigue needed time to relieve.

"I say, Wei Jing, why do you always have a gloomy face? Remember what I told you, when everything is concentrated on a certain point under tremendous pressure, something will be born out of this era."

Wei Jing glanced at Ye Zhen. He couldn’t understand what Ye Zhen wanted to express. It was like this last time and it was also like this now.

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"My condition is very bad. What the gambler said is right. Even though Cao Yang cut off the curse with the ghost scissors, the death game still entangles me."

This was not an illusion. Ever since Cao Yang killed the gambler, Wei Jing had always had a strange feeling that he was being targeted by something, and this feeling gradually evolved into a kind of uneasiness that always loomed in his heart.

"I have a feeling that if I use my supernatural powers again, the curse will have a fatal effect on me."

Wei Jing stood up, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Yang Jian, I'm going to go to the Ghost Post Office to gamble. Do you want to come with me?"

"Sure. It's easy to be spotted if you act alone. I'll call Li Yang and Liu Qi along."

Yang Jian responded directly. He didn't have much time to make a choice at the moment. At least he definitely didn't have the courage to go to Zhangdong Ancient House to look for the puzzle.

"Hey, Wei Jing, you are going too far. You and I are in the same group. Although Yang Wudi did defeat me, I am no longer the same person I used to be. Why didn't you call me?"

Ye Zhen jumped and jumped on the spot, questioning with a grin.

"Because you can play a greater role by staying here. I will probably be offline completely after I leave, and you shouldn't waste your time going with me. Yang Jian left some tricks at the Ghost Post Office, so it's reasonable for me to ask him to come along."

Wei Jing did not look back, but walked towards Yang Jian's position step by step.

(End of this chapter)