Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 463: The Final Battle at Baishui Town (5)

From the moment Shen Lin truly entered the captains' field of vision, he always seemed to have an indifferent look on his face, and he was rarely seen showing any other expression.

"You can't invade the manor owner's memory. This guy's consciousness is mixed with supernatural powers and terrifying curses. Once you invade, you will be infected with the curse."

Although Shen Lin remained calm, it did not mean that he was not under pressure. The manor owner was different from any ghost rider he had ever met. Even Cao Yang only used stronger means to block the invasion, but the manor owner directly bound his consciousness and the curse together.

This was not groundless speculation, but was discovered during the first round of fighting, and he paid a price for it: one of his arms was instantly turned into ashes and completely dissipated due to the curse.

The fight between Ye Zhen and the warden was equally fierce. There were no fancy attacks or curses between the two, only the purest hand-to-hand combat and weapon confrontation. The ghost-faced bronze sword and the guillotine chain made a loud noise every time they collided, and the evil spirits residing in the weapons kept howling and screaming because of the supernatural confrontation.

"Your sword is already bent and has a chip on its blade. Are you sure you want to keep fighting?"

The warden said sarcastically, silently, with his hands behind his back.

"How ridiculous! My sword is bent, so what? I've cut your chain into several sections, and your guillotine is badly damaged. Do you think you can disrupt my Dao heart with just this little bit of attack power?"

"Come on, let's fight again. I won't stop until I kill you today."

Ye Zhen smiled contemptuously. As an opponent, how could he not know the warden? But judging from the wear and tear of the weapon, he definitely had the upper hand. Even if he was mocking, he should be the one mocking the warden.

"Fuck, this guy is too difficult to deal with. I can't restrain him if I'm alone."

The warden was so angry that his teeth were itching. He clenched his fists tightly behind his back. He wanted to punch Ye Zhen to death, but at the same time he knew that it would be difficult for any supernatural being to kill Ye Zhen because the scapegoat was too unreasonable.

"Find a way to destroy that sword first."

On the road to the underworld, Cao Yang was still communicating with "Yang Jian".

"So that's how it is. The Fierce Ghost Road is the medium of the Ghost Bus. When the Ghost Bus leaves reality, it will drive into the Fierce Ghost Road and send some of the escaped evil spirits back to the supernatural land. Most of the time, Old Qin won't pay attention to the route of the Ghost Bus, because the program has been set. As long as Yang Jian can ride it according to the prediction and nothing goes wrong, Old Qin won't interfere."

Cao Yang said thoughtfully.

"That's true. No one knows how many ghosts and spirit places are suppressed under the land. This is why Lao Qin can't die. Zhang Dong's death is irreversible, but fortunately the ghost inherited his obsession and did not leave the ancient house and Lao Lin. Even someone like Zhang Youhong is capable of planning the so-called reincarnation. Do you think Lao Qin and Zhang Dong can't do it?"

When mentioning Zhang Youhong, Yang Jian's tone inexplicably became a little strange, as if there was an indescribable meaning.

"Since you've mentioned Zhang Youhong, why not elaborate on it? Anyway, from the looks of you, you don't plan on letting me out anytime soon."

Cao Yang was in high spirits because he roughly guessed why Yang Jian had such a bad opinion of Zhang Youhong. If I remembered correctly, during the seven-day funeral at the ancient house, Zhang Youhong once said that Yang Jian's level was too low and he was not qualified to think about some issues. Unexpectedly, even Yang Jian kept this sentence in mind.

"There's nothing much to say about Zhang Youhong. Her level is too low and her vision is not big enough. The others are willing to spend the rest of their lives suppressing an entire spiritual land, but she is the only one who spends all day and night thinking about how to live her life again as perfectly as possible."

"You have seen the current situation. Memory cannot fully represent consciousness. After resurrection, she calls herself Sister Hong instead of Zhang Youhong. Zhang Youhong has a lot of memories, all stored in the medium of blood, and all covered on the puzzle. As long as she completes the puzzle in this life, she will regain these memories."

"Whether it's the high heels, the cheongsam, or the furniture in the red room, they are not actually painted, but dyed red by Zhang Youhong's ghost blood. She also told you before in the tattoo parlor that ghost blood is not a ghost, but it has the ability to suppress because it is contaminated with Zhang Youhong's supernatural power."

"As for the Ghost Cabinet, Yang Jian offered a bowl of dog blood when she first traded with it. If she hadn't valued this opportunity to reopen the deal, I'm afraid the Ghost Cabinet would have killed Yang Jian long ago."

At this moment, in Yang Jian's memory world, the evil dog could not wake up Yang Jian in reality, so it followed the memory to find the past Yang Jian. That was Yang Jian before entering the Yellow Spring Road. The evil dog jumped out of the water through the lake left by Yang Jian and kept barking at Yang Jian.

"Strange, why is this vicious dog going crazy?" In his memory, Yang Jian didn't know what would happen in the future, but he instinctively realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"The evil dog has completely replaced the ghost dream. Logically, it shouldn't appear inexplicably without my command. But now I don't realize that I am being targeted or attacked by some kind of conscious spirit."

Yang Jian was thinking and soon came to a conclusion.

"The evil dog resides in my memory, and memory is almost the same as consciousness. Back then at Ghost Lake, it must have been the evil dog that stopped Shen Lin from driving and then invaded the Ghost Lake in my memory, allowing me to steal 30% of the Ghost Lake's supernatural powers."

"The current situation is very similar to that time, which means that it is very likely that my future self suffered a very terrible consciousness attack, and the source of the attack must be a king or simply Hortis. Then the evil dog followed the memory and tried to awaken my past self, so as to wake up my future self."

"So the me now is actually the past of my future self, and I have to do something at this moment to prepare for the future in advance."

As soon as he understood it, Yang Jian used the magical power of making a wish without hesitation.

"I want to be alive to make the next deal with you in three days."

As before, Yang Jian chose this method of taking advantage of loopholes, but experience and experience have proved that this method is feasible.

Scarlet, sticky blood began to ooze out of the gun, and in a very short time it was about to corrode half of Yang Jian's body.

"Restart."

The ghost eyes overlapped, and the seven layers of ghost den opened. The bloodstains shrank back into the wishing gun body, and the restart avoided the cost of erosion.

Back to the present, the vicious dog in memory is still roaring and barking, but Yang Jian still looks drunk, and even his body is being eroded by Hortis's spiritual power and he can't take any effective measures.

"Woof——!"

Half of Yang Jian's body was soaked in black ink, and all the soaked parts lost consciousness, and even the supernatural powers were suppressed.

The ghost shook, instinctively trying to get rid of this intrusion.

The ghost eyes were turning restlessly, but at this time two of them had been stained by ink and were tightly closed.

"hehe."

The old fox, Hortis, did not get too close to Yang Jian, but just kept using his spiritual power to erode him. He was not worried that Yang Jian would use the range restart, because he had completely blocked and imprisoned the reality in this area, and the range restart could not avoid this influence.

However, at this moment, sticky blood suddenly gushed out from the scarlet gun body. Like the black ink, the blood was also eroding Yang Jian's body, but appearing at this time, it formed an alternative protection.

Not only the spear, but Yang Jian's wrist seemed to be cut, and scarlet blood was constantly oozing out, and the two types of blood looked almost exactly the same.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a black birthmark on Yang Jian's wrist. The birthmark completely circles the wrist, like a bracelet, and the bloodstains are seeping from this birthmark.

"Something's wrong. This blood can suppress the supernatural."

Hortis's expression became a little solemn, because the blood showed an unmatched posture as soon as it appeared. His ink had already invaded half of Yang Jian's body, but he still couldn't stop the blood. Even the ink was constantly being forced back and out of Yang Jian's body.

(End of this chapter)