Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 478 The Ending Battle (8)

"Range Restart!"

Without any hesitation, after confirming Qin Lao's helper, Yang Jian directly opened the eighth level of the ghost domain to restart it.

"Restart long enough. Before Elder Qin shows up, I must find a way to delay these eight old guys as much as possible."

Although Yang Jian acted arrogant, he was not stupid. Although there were a few people in the seven-man team whom he did not know, those who were chosen by Zhang Dong to be teammates must be good.

"That tall man is the corpse from the Caesars Hotel. He's holding the same hatchet as me. I've never seen a terminally ill old man, but he's definitely a very scary presence."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qin would even invite Zhang Youhong. Even if I have two ghost eyes, I may not be able to hold on for too long. It seems that now I can only place my hope on the ghost boy."

A rich red light flickered. Several elderly people from the Republic of China who survived to this day did not take action immediately, but just allowed Yang Jian to restart.

"Haha, he is really amazing. He has mastered the range restart at such a young age. If it weren't for this incident, I think he would definitely have a place in the future supernatural circle."

Li Qingzhi said with a hearty smile that since none of his teammates took action, he would naturally not be the first to take action, not to mention that Zhang Dong, the captain, had not spoken yet.

"My grave can only bury the present. The past is not my strong point. Do you want to let Meng Xiaodong chase him? As long as we force him back to the present, I can make sure he will never be able to restart again."

Luo Qian's voice was hoarse and low, and as he spoke, black grave soil kept peeling off and falling off his body, making him look like a weathered clay sculpture.

"No, give him some time to prepare. I also want to see what this young man can do."

Zhang Dong looked in the direction of Yang Jian, and this sight alone was enough to make Yang Jian feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Old Qin had a strange look on his face. One phantom after another appeared around him. The outlines of the phantoms were exactly the same as Old Qin's figure. He was trying to predict the future.

"Xiao Qin, what is the predicted result?"

Zhang Youhong asked with a charming smile on her face.

"I can't contact the future. I don't know if my spiritual perception has been blocked, or if we in the future have failed."

Zhang Youhong's expression froze instantly after hearing what Mr. Qin said, and then she showed a look of disbelief.

"Impossible! Our entire team was fully mobilized to destroy the Reform Society back then, but this time we are defeated by a young man?"

Meng Xiaodong said, his words were full of confidence in Zhang Dong, and he was unwilling to believe the result predicted by Qin Lao.

"Things are about to change. It seems like we old guys are too confident. During this time of restart, he may have found a way to defeat us."

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the gray sky. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he always felt as if something was trying to spy on him.

"In that case, let's do it. Xiaodong, you block the past and force him back to the present. Qingzhi, you dismember his ghost den and don't give him a chance to escape. Lao Luo will be responsible for killing first and burying later, and Youhong will help Lao Duwu stack the ghost poison's attack."

"If this still doesn't get rid of him, then I will do my best to wipe out his existence."

Soon, Zhang Dong made the arrangements. They were teammates when they were young. Although time passed, it did not affect the tacit understanding between them.

Although Yang Jian got the second ghost eye at this time, he did not choose to control it. The maximum time for a ghost eye to restart is very short, only about ten minutes.

"It's not enough. We have to restart for a longer period of time."

Yang Jian looked at Meng Xiaodong who had invaded from not far away, with a serious expression.

"Restart in twenty minutes."

The wish was fulfilled, and blood immediately seeped out of the spear, constantly eroding Yang Jian's body.

"Restart!"

The eighth level of the ghost domain was opened again. The ghost eye and the wishing ghost restarted and collided and confronted each other again. Meng Xiaodong's figure disappeared and reappeared quickly in the sight. She almost filled up the past time point. Yang Jian finally stopped at the time one hour ago and stopped restarting. "One hour is enough."

He had destroyed the entire headquarters before, and the circle of friends was no exception, so he still had a second deceitful ghost in his hands.

A body exactly like Yang Jian emerged, and the tall ghost split into a black shadow and invaded this body. Yang Jian tried two things at the same time.

"The first step is to control the ghost eye."

With previous experience, all actions and plans can be replicated, even for a top ghost rider.

"The ghost hand is relatively unimportant, so let's proceed to the next step and use Li Jun's ghost fire and the furnace fire of Caesar Hotel to balance the ghost lake."

Yang Jian looked back at Meng Xiaodong who had already invaded. The other party had no ghosts, so even if they invaded infinitely, they would always be one step slower than him. What's more, he was equivalent to a time traveler in this world and had an absolute advantage in intelligence. If there was only Meng Xiaodong, it would be difficult to predict the next move.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Jian successfully replicated the process of his original control over the Ghost Lake, allowing this clone to also obtain this top-notch spiritual power.

"The next step is to complete the ghost puzzle and then make the fake ghost eye freeze."

Thirty minutes later, the number of invading Meng Xiaodong had reached a terrifying level, and Yang Jian could no longer hide.

"You are a very fast runner. Luckily I was able to block the way, otherwise you would have escaped."

A sinister smile appeared on Meng Xiaodong's wrinkled old face. Countless of his past selves had blocked all of Yang Jian's escape routes. In these last ten minutes, his past selves continued to invade him.

"There are still ten minutes left, right? Then I'll use you to test my results in these ten minutes."

Yang Jian sneered. If it was only Meng Xiaodong who was there, he would not be afraid. But when the time came, he did not have the confidence to face eight top ghost riders at the same time, so he took great pains to prepare.

Countless Meng Xiaodongs reached into the basket at the same time, and took out a strange-looking puppet. The doll's eyes were aimed at Yang Jian, and suddenly there was a creaking sound of twisting joints.

"You want to use this thing to kill me? Old man, you are too naive."

The projection was supernatural and the ghost shadows were presented as a medium. With just one swing of the knife, hundreds of ghost dolls were dismembered. Although it was just a drop in the bucket, this level of attack was almost cost-free for Yang Jian and he could use it many times.

"It's just some tricks. After all, no one will throw out their trump cards first. But I don't want to test you anymore, so you should just return to reality and accept your fate."

As Meng Xiaodong finished speaking, Yang Jian's body became so blurred that not even a shadow was left in the blink of an eye. However, what was beneath Yang Jian's body was not the flesh of a living person, but strange lake water. The lake water gathered together to form the outline of a human figure, and the charred ghost hands and ghost eyes were attached to the outline formed by the lake water.

"We are all aliens. You can't kill me."

Yang Jian's voice still rang out. What he had just done was just a test, and the next move would be the real killer move.

"Nine-layer ghost cave."

Suddenly, a rich red light permeated the nearby sky and earth, and the Nine-Layer Ghost Cave was opened. The red light condensed into a ball that neither spread nor disappeared. It was like a door or a passage, and no one knew where it was connected to. However, less than two seconds later, the ball of red light changed and began to wriggle slightly.

The red light twisted and finally turned into a person.

This person was all red and looked a little weird, but his appearance and height were exactly the same as Yang Jian, and even the supernatural aura he exuded was the same.

"So that's how it is. The Nine-Layered Ghost Cave is the place that brought me from other times to the present. I don't know how long it will last, but as long as I keep stacking them like this, I can also stack myself infinitely like Meng Xiaodong."

The newly appeared Yang Jian said.

"This way, we can only deal with Meng Xiaodong, but it is impossible to deal with the other six people."

Yang Jian was thinking about countermeasures. Although he was being eroded and erased by Meng Xiaodong's spiritual power, he did not care too much. His two ghost eyes each opened four layers of ghost dens, which then superimposed together to form eight layers of ghost domains. Although the effect of range restart was not enough to keep pace with the speed of invasion, it was enough to prevent himself from being killed in a short time.

"Meng Xiaodong's superposition is more perfect. Maybe we can kill her and feed her to the ghost child."

(End of this chapter)