Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 480 The Ending Battle (10)

Zhang Dong stood there, raising a skinny and old hand, trying to wipe away the filth in front of him as if wiping away dust.

Suddenly, the thick darkness dissipated and could not even get close to him.

Just as Zhang Dong waved his hand again, trying to wipe out Yang Jian, countless ghost children appeared out of thin air. These ghost children stood in front of Yang Jian, forming a thick ghost wall, blocking the horrific attack for Yang Jian.

Although many ghost children were wiped out, the missing numbers were soon filled, and ghost children continued to appear all around, almost filling the entire city.

"This is my unlimited invasion ability."

Meng Xiaodong's face was gloomy, and she looked at Yang Jian with strong resentment and hostility.

"No, not only that, there is also the murderous coffin, and the ghosts of some experts in the Reform Society."

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen through everything.

Many ghost children took over and pulled Yang Jian's body away from the most dangerous area, because Yang Jian could no longer play any role here at this time. He was not even as helpful to the ghost children as the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and the ghost child did leave this magical weapon behind.

The double blockade of Luo Qian and Luo Wensong seemed like a joke in front of Gui Tong. At this moment, Gui Tong easily broke through the blockade and successfully sent Yang Jian to a safe place.

"We share the same roots. As long as we kill Yang Jian, this little thing will disappear as well."

Old Qin had a sharp eye and saw through the relationship between Yang Jian and Gui Tong at a glance, but seeing through it was not enough. The important thing was that they wanted to bypass Gui Tong and kill Yang Jian, which was not an easy task for them now.

"Attack with all your strength."

Zhang Dong gave the order at this moment, and the team members immediately showed their momentum to sweep away everything. Every time they attacked, they would take down large groups of ghost children. However, the number of ghost children was too large, and its infinite superposition was more terrifying than Meng Xiaodong's.

"You haven't made a move yet. Are you waiting for an opportunity?"

Zhang Dong's gaze stayed on the ghost boy. The thing that was neither human nor ghost stood there motionless with its eyes closed. Even when attacked, it managed to withstand it with its own terrifying level, but did not fight back, as if the infinite superposition was just an instinctive behavior of the body.

As if it had sensed Zhang Dong's surveillance, its scarlet ghost eyes began to move restlessly. Its deep eyes had a captivating and suffocating feeling, as if they could suck in a person's soul.

Suddenly, all the ghost eyes gathered together in an instant, their visions overlapped, the ghost dens were superimposed, the tenth layer of the ghost den was opened, and the entire city was instantly dyed with a layer of scarlet that was so rich that it almost dripped out. Countless phantoms also appeared on the ghost boy's body, and these shadows overlapped and had different movements.

"Meng Xiaodong! Meng Xiaodong!"

All the ghost children spoke at the same time, shouting Meng Xiaodong's name. The voices overlapped and intertwined with each other, making the people who heard it feel creepy, as if they were about to die on the spot.

"Don't mind me. It can't kill me."

The basket that Meng Xiaodong was carrying was shaking violently at this moment, and countless scapegoats were strangled in the cradle before they could run out.

"My toxicity is suppressed."

Zhang Bohua's old face turned dark. He was a little angry that the poison ghost he was so proud of was so despicable.

"Old poison, it's really not good enough to not be able to stack infinitely."

Zhang Youhong also put away her previous smiling expression at this moment, and a solemn look appeared on her face.

Several gloomy figures gradually emerged behind her. They were all puppets, but with makeup on their faces. If you look closely, you will find that except for Zhang Dong and Old Qin, the puppets were all disguised to look like several other old men, and even the supernatural powers they possessed were exactly the same.

"I said, the darkness retreated, the grave soil collapsed, the ghost makeup melted in an instant, and the wooden door shattered in an instant."

At this moment, the ghost boy opened his tightly closed eyes, and as he finished speaking, Luo Wensong's ghost den disappeared directly, the emerging grave soil suddenly dissipated and disappeared, and the ghost makeup on the puppet's face dissolved into ink that emitted a corpse-smelling smell. The methods of the three old men from the Republic of China were directly resolved as if they were playing house.

"Are you kidding me?!"

There was a flash of surprise and doubt in Luo Qian's eyes. He could accept that he was not as skilled as the other person, but he could not accept that the other person could break his most powerful means with just a few words.

"I said, I will definitely dismember the person in front of me with this blow."

The awakened ghost child spoke again, and Li Qingzhi suddenly felt that a great danger was about to come. This was not an illusion, but a real existence.

Under the tenth layer of ghost den, infinite stacking only takes a moment.

The next moment, Li Qingzhi's tall and strong body was suddenly dismembered into two parts. Even when Old Qin used the range to restart, he was unable to save him.

"I cut off his past, present and future with this blow. How can an old man like you who can only restart the present save him?"

"No one can save the person I want to kill, and no one dares to save him."

The ghost boy who could talk could no longer be called a ghost boy. After swallowing the human skin paper and the fake Yang Jian, he had already acquired a high level of intelligence, not to mention that before that, he had swallowed countless evil ghosts: starving ghosts, ghost messengers, ghost mirrors.
Zhang Dong said nothing, just waved his hands and wiped it away.

The ghost boy's figure became somewhat illusory and transparent under Zhang Dong's attack, but at this time he already existed in the past, present, and future at the same time, and was not afraid of such an attack at all.

However, at this moment, the whole world began to tremble violently, as if it could not withstand this level of supernatural confrontation and gradually began to collapse and sink.

At this moment, Yang Jian was placed on a rooftop. He looked at the increasingly gray sky and began to murmur. The buildings in the city were becoming transparent little by little, as if they were about to disappear, but were soon filled and replaced by another gray color. It seemed that another supernatural power was trying to reconstruct the world.

"Could it be that the false world has reached its limit, so the source evil spirit wants to erase everything and start over?"

Yang Jian is adjusting his own condition at this moment, while also being on guard against the sudden appearance of those old monsters from the Republic of China.

In the city filled with ghost children, Li Qingzhi's early death meant that the balance had been completely broken. Meng Xiaodong, who had lost the ability to fight back, was quickly suppressed by the ghost children and plundered of all his supernatural powers, and died completely.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bohua cut off one of his arms and left many horrible curses on that arm. He used that purple arm as a medicine and actually blocked the attacks of countless ghost children in just a few breaths.

Zhang Youhong also fought with all her might. The cheongsam on her body emitted a rich dark red light. A strange fragrance began to float around. All the ghost children who approached her grabbed their necks tightly and died on the spot in great pain.

Zhang Dong was still waving his hands. Every time he made a move, he could tear a hideous crack in the ghost tide, but the crack would heal again in less than a second.

An atmosphere of despair began to spread. The remaining old people were in heavy moods, but they had not given up. Luo Qian cooperated with Luo Wensong to bury many ghost children, but those buried ghost children soon broke through the graves and crawled out, and were completely immune to the influence of the graves.

"It looks like everything is coming to an end."

The gray sky has covered the entire country, and everywhere except Dachang City has turned into a bleak color, as if a black and white movie has replaced reality.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but show a sad expression as he watched his teammates die one after another, but this made him more determined to kill Yang Jian.

At this moment, an old house suddenly appeared in the city shrouded in red light. There was also a gloomy and dark forest near the old house, but the trees were of strange shapes, not very tall, and crooked, which made people feel uncomfortable when looking at it.

There is a winding path in the woods that leads to the gate of the ancient house.

Zhang Dong resolutely set foot on this path, and his figure gradually disappeared in reality. Through this path, he wanted to end it all. "People who should not exist should disappear from this world."

Soon, Zhang Dong's figure disappeared into the depths of the path. He seemed to have returned to the old house, or he seemed to be trying to go somewhere through the old house.

In the fake world where Shen Lin lived, everything was stained with gray and dark colors. Even the top ghost-riding team sent by the headquarters to defeat Shen Lin was swallowed up in an instant, and no one was spared.

"This is……"

Shen Lin sensed something was wrong with himself, because even he himself was being eroded by this terrifying supernatural power, but it was limited to the spirits and ghosts that he controlled in this world, and he himself was not affected at all.

"It's Cao Yang's memory world that's invading."

After realizing this, Shen Lin no longer resisted, but tried to actively integrate into the memory world. After all, he still possessed half of his previous supernatural powers and could come and go freely in Cao Yang's memory world, of course, the premise was that Cao Yang allowed it.

The same was true for Wang Chaling. The two elders of the Wang family were the first to notice the abnormality.

"This fake world is about to collapse. Judging from the situation, someone wants to control this evil spirit."

Wang Jingsheng reminded as he fought against his fake self.

"It's almost time. We two old guys can still see our grandchildren in person. I am satisfied."

Lin Xiaoyin showed a somewhat relieved expression. She had no regrets, so it didn't matter even if she turned into an unconscious ghost again. She could still protect the heir of the Wang family.

"There is a powerful guy in this era. When you get out of here, you can ask him to help you get back some of the supernatural in the dead city. After all, it originally belonged to our Wang family."

Wang Lu looked back at Wang Chaling and said.

The two elders of the Wang family did not object and seemed to have tacitly agreed to Wang Lu's proposal.

"Just hold on for the last few moments."

The solemn and dull sound of the bell was still echoing, and every time it sounded it would take the lives of countless ghost riders and ordinary people.

"Is He Yuelian already dead? What a pity."

Cao Yang's gaze returned to the world where He Yuelian was. With the addition of Zhang Xianguang's consciousness, the three consciousnesses now seemed to have entered a strange state of balance and confrontation, and the result could not be determined for a while.

"Are you kidding me? What level of supernatural power is this?!"

In the ghost post office, Zhang Xianguang, who was walking outside, naturally noticed the overwhelming gray and white color. Even this ghost post office was being eroded.

"No, my Peach Blossom Spring plan has reached the final step, and no one can stop me."

The lantern on Zhang Xianguang's chest began to flash violently, and suddenly five Zhang Xianguangs appeared in the hall.

"Stop that demon."

Five Zhang Xianguangs rushed forward, they tried to stack the ghost den to fight against the gray ghost den, but one of the Zhang Xianguangs was instantly assimilated into a gray color, and had no ability to resist at all.

"This is impossible?!"

……

In the face of the crisis, Hortis seemed very calm. He did not put up any resistance, but took the initiative to walk into the gray world.

Given his own terrifying power, Hortis knew that he would not be easily killed in a short period of time, so he simply gave up resistance and turned to explore this new, more unknown world.

"After I die, disaster and destruction will truly come."

Hortis did not use any supernatural powers, but just let the grayish-white color continue to erode him.

……

"Great, it's Xiao Cao, we are saved!"

Ye Zhen, who was fighting Luo Wensong and Luo Qian alone, also noticed the invasion of the memory world. He, who was originally under great pressure, became excited again because of Cao Yang's intervention, the strength of these two old men was also affected.

"Being beaten by two old guys is really suffocating me. Old guys, today I, Ye, will send you off."

Ye Zhen shouted loudly, picked up the bronze sword and rushed forward again.

On Yang Jian's side, the ghost boy was only handsome for three seconds. At this moment, cracks appeared on his ghost eyes, and scarlet tears of blood flowed out of his ghost eyes.

"Crack——!"

Suddenly, one of the ghost eyes shattered, turned into a pool of powder and quickly dissipated.

After losing a ghost eye, the tenth level of the ghost den came to an abrupt halt. However, soon after that, another ghost eye exploded, and the ghost den dropped to the eighth level. The speed of the ghost child and his own speed dropped sharply, and Zhang Youhong and others who were still struggling to hold on suddenly felt the pressure greatly reduced.

However, before they could rejoice, another supernatural power instantly invaded their bodies. The colors of living people on their bodies began to fade, and grayish-white colors began to fill their bodies, as if in the blink of an eye they had turned from a living person into a dead soul on the road to the underworld.

"I am Cao Yang, and I will put an end to all this. Everything in this fake world is false. I hope all the captains will stick to their hearts and firmly believe in survival."

"The moment I successfully control this evil spirit, this dispute will come to an end."

"Satan Hortis, manor owner, prison warden, pianist, lord, knight."

"The false world will wipe out everything as the price for starting this war."

Cao Yang's voice rang out simultaneously in all the false worlds, and his calm words echoed in every corner.

The fact that he was able to make sounds meant that this confrontation between the top supernatural powers had come to an end, and the result was clear: Cao Yang won everything.

“Winner takes all.”

"It's time to send you to see God."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the false worlds turned gray at this moment. An extremely large city replaced the false world. The captains' consciousness were gathered together, and even He Yuelian came back to life. Only the kings disappeared.

"It seems that Cao Yang really succeeded. We won this war."

(End of this chapter)