Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 465: The Final Battle at Baishui Town (7)

Just when the pianist was secretly anxious, this mysterious place that belonged to him was suddenly invaded forcefully. The already dim environment suddenly became dark and deep at this moment, as if something had completely blocked the few rays of light.

"Oh no, it's coming towards me."

Zhang Xianguang, who was in the middle of it, immediately realized that danger was approaching. Almost subconsciously, he slashed the dark in his sight with the big knife in his hand. The darkness in front of him was torn open, and the traces of the crack were strangely jagged, like a piece of paper that was torn at random.

"Not bad, still strong despite being old."

Hortis's voice could be heard in the darkness, but he did not choose to show up. Instead, he continued to hide in his own den and launch sneak attacks.

The curse of death continued to fall on Zhang Xianguang, which made Zhang Xianguang, who was already in poor condition, even more passive. The flesh and blood in his consciousness were peeling off, and even half of his face had completely rotted away. One of his empty and sunken eyes was still staring at a certain direction in the darkness.

"If this is the only way, then I'll just send you to hell. If you die, we'll be even for now."

Hortis put his hands together in a prayer gesture, and behind him, a huge outline of the governor emerged. It was a projection of an evil ghost, somewhat similar to the ghost Jesus controlled by the priest, except that the flesh and blood of this old corpse had turned black, and many parts had rotted away, revealing the gray bones inside the body.

Zhang Xianguang said nothing, but just kept swinging his sword. The terrible price and the curse of death continued to erode his life. In the end, he couldn't even stand. His only remaining eye was completely soaked in ink, and his vision was completely deprived.

"It's a pity that my ghost body is not here, otherwise I wouldn't be forced to this point by a bastard like you."

Finally, Zhang Xianguang no longer had the strength to support himself. He collapsed to the ground, ready to accept his impending fate.

"So what if you have a ghost body? You still can't withstand the top consciousness attacks."

Zhang Xianguang smiled disdainfully and did not refute. He was too tired.

"Perhaps it's not bad to die like this. At least future generations will know that we in the Zhang family are heroes."

At this moment, the strange and ethereal melody began to echo in Zhang Xianguang's ears again. This deadly melody would take his life at the final moment of the song.

"Woof——!"

However, the plot did not develop as Zhang Xianguang imagined, because he heard a sudden dog barking, but it was absolutely impossible for a dog to appear in such a place, so there was only one possibility left - Yang Jian forced his way in with the vicious dog.

"Looks like I came just in time."

An indifferent and cold voice sounded. Zhang Xianguang turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound, but he could not see anything as he was deprived of his vision.

"You actually woke up."

Hortis didn't seem surprised.

"I haven't killed you yet. Of course I don't want to die so early. Besides, you are much older than me. Half of your body is already buried in the ground. I just help you bury the remaining half."

There was no trace of human emotion in Yang Jian's tone. From time to time, a strong red light flashed in his pair of dark and deep eyes. The red light was like a bright searchlight, as if it could see through the darkness and strike at its source.

"Memory invasion."

Ever since he stole half of Shen Lin's supernatural powers, he has hardly ever used the means of memory invasion, because many top ghost riders may possess conscious supernatural powers, and this is not what Yang Jian is good at, so he has always been reserved.

However, this time, Yang Jian no longer hid, but directly brought a vicious dog to invade the pianist's memory. At the same time, more vicious dogs continued to invade this mysterious place through Zhang Xianguang's blood. "Is this infinite superposition and restart?"

Hortis's expression became a little solemn, because he saw with his own eyes that two vicious dogs invaded through the reflection in Zhang Xianguang's eye sockets, and as long as the reflection existed, the vicious dogs would continue to invade.

In just ten seconds, dozens of vicious dogs appeared in the territory that originally belonged to the pianist.

"You can't fight him here."

Hortis wisely chose to retreat. Although he possessed psychic powers of consciousness, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could compete with a conscious ghost dog that had the power of infinite restarts.

The dark ink was fading away and soon disappeared completely from the pianist's territory.

Yang Jian took the vicious dog deep into the pianist's memory, but in his memory there was only an old piano and a melody that kept lingering in his ears.

"The king codenamed Pianist is actually one with the piano. In other words, he is just a person or ghost slave who depends on the piano. As long as the piano is destroyed, the pianist will die as well."

"We have to find the real piano to destroy it, but the pianist must have hidden it in a very secret place. However, the pianist cannot exist without the piano, so the piano must be on the pianist, and the most likely place is memory."

"The piano hidden in my memory and the person who exists dependent on the piano, the combination of the two forms a perfect contradiction and endless cycle. I have to admit that this guy is also a rare genius."

Although he had thought through the cause and effect, Yang Jian still couldn't think of any means to deal with the king. The self in his memory was no different from an ordinary person, and the spear could not be brought into his memory, so he did not have the means to destroy a supernatural object.

"Destroy the piano."

Despite this, Yang Jian did not intend to give up, but instead commanded the vicious dog to try to destroy the piano.

The ferocious dog immediately pounced on the piano, tearing and biting it, but it had no effect. Although the dog was a ghost, it could not actively develop the supernatural power of ghost dreams, so it was difficult to let it destroy an object.

"It seems that only Cao Yang or Shen Lin can deal with this thing, but next time I can try to bring in a weapon. As long as I destroy this piano, I can really kill the pianist."

Yang Jian was no longer obsessed with killing the pianist, and instead left the world of memories and returned to reality.

Zhang Xianguang did not die because Yang Jian released his own music box melody when he invaded, which saved his consciousness.

"Actually, you shouldn't have saved me. My condition is already very bad. Even if I'm alive, it's hard for me to play any role. It's better to let me die like this."

After regaining consciousness, Zhang Xianguang was a little depressed. Most of his body had been eroded by Hortis's spiritual power, and even Yang Jian couldn't help him recover.

"As long as we are alive, there is hope. At this point, we can no longer afford to lose more people."

"Li Yang has defeated two kings, and he himself is lost in the world of Ghost Gate. The other captains are still fighting hard, and the outcome is hard to determine. Up to now, everyone is just holding on to their last breath."

"As long as you are alive, you can shock the king on the other side. This is the greatest significance."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes scanned the surroundings restlessly, but he did not find any trace of Hortis. The other party seemed to be hiding, or went deeper.

(End of this chapter)