Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 509 Epilogue
"It's that simple?"

Cao Yang frowned.

"It's theoretically valid, but it's quite difficult to implement in practice. However, it shouldn't be a problem for you. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that the first ghost has more than one medium. The mask, the costume, and the blood in the body are all mediums. All of them must be processed in order to work."

Zhang Youhong said.

"The first ghost and the other ghosts are in a relationship of upline and downline. The only effective method is to cut off the upline."

"understood."

When his consciousness returned to reality, Cao Yang was not harmed by the invasion of the theater ghost. He was completely immune to attacks at the consciousness level, and attacks at the reality level were ineffective against him because he did not exist in reality at all. The image he could see was just a projection-like existence.

On the other side, Yang Jian has already started to act.

There are a total of thirty-seven terrifying ghosts. Yang Jian and the other two have to face twelve each. This is a terrifying number.

"Go away!"

The pitch-black ghost shadow permeated the nearby ground, and all the media left by the evil spirit were revealed by the ghost shadow. Yang Jian raised his hand and swung down with a knife without hesitation.

Groups of evil spirits suddenly fell down like kites with broken strings, but the dismembered ghosts were still unable to sink into the ghost lake. Some supernatural existence avoided this influence.

Ghost hands stretched out from the shadows, and one of the evil ghosts that was dismembered into two pieces was instantly ignited by the flame stored in the ghost hand.

There was plenty of fuel here, and the flames suddenly expanded into a sea of ​​fire. The burning evil spirits let out sharp and piercing howls at this moment, but even so, their movements could not be completely restricted.

The fire burned brighter and brighter, and was about to burn to the stage.

But at this moment, the sounds of funeral music and opera singing suddenly became louder, and the burning fire suddenly shrank as if it was suppressed.

Not only that, the wailing of the evil spirit unknowingly turned into an opera-like sound. It was unclear what was being heard, and all one could hear was the blazing fire becoming weaker and waner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, he had personally experienced this fire from the Caesar Hotel, it had unlimited potential for growth and could suppress many supernatural things, but unfortunately the fire was defeated in front of this opera troupe.

At the same time, the curse of using the hatchet also broke out. Yang Jian dismembered too many evil ghosts at one time, and the price he paid was also extremely high. The ghosts that had completed the puzzle were all cut in half at this moment, but the ghosts were also actively recovering.

"Restart."

Without any hesitation, Yang Jian opened the seventh level of the ghost den and restarted himself, avoiding the cost of using the hatchet this time.

"Only by finding the source of the evil spirit can the entire troupe be destroyed. Otherwise, the situation will only get worse if we continue to fight like this."

At this time, a voice came into Yang Jian's ears.

"Cao Yang?"

It was Cao Yang who broke free from the constraints of the stage and rejoined the confrontation with the entire troupe.

"Ordinary supernatural methods are completely useless. Even the dismemberment with a hatchet can't cut off these ghosts."

Yang Jian took a few steps back because the group of corpses were still approaching. The 30% water in the Ghost Lake was not enough to sink even the dismembered evil spirits. This kind of thing was not common in the past, but now it has almost become the norm.

"There is only one source evil spirit, and he has three media: the blood flowing in his body, the costumes, and the masks of the actors. As long as the media are cleared, the source evil spirit's control over the ghost troupe will no longer exist."

While speaking, Cao Yang had already taken action.

Strong winds blew, a blood lake formed, and the ghost troupe could not be sunk, but that did not mean the ghosts could completely break free from the constraints of the blood lake.

Layers of blood waves exploded, forming an insurmountable wall that enclosed the entire ghost troupe and the stage. "Find the source ghost!"

This is the common idea of ​​Cao Yang, Yang Jian, Li Yang and Zhu Mian.

And Cao Yang already had a method. He took out the ghost scissors and held them, and the vision suddenly changed.

Curse lines appeared in Cao Yang's sight. The curse lines were intertwined and entangled with each other, and were inseparable from each other. It looked chaotic and disorganized, and it was impossible to tell which ghost was the original source of control.

"Wait, this is it?"

Suddenly, Cao Yang discovered an extremely thick curse line. This line was not as clear as other curse lines. Instead, it was a bit blurry and transparent, and could not be seen clearly, but it did exist.

Not only that, this curse line is not entangled with any other lines, but instead extends out from the group of ghosts.

"Good fellow, if I hadn't chosen to use the ghost scissors, I would have really been fooled by that old thing Zhang Youhong."

This curse line extended towards the stage, and the other end directly sank into the interior of the stage and disappeared. It was obvious that there was a hidden ghost in the stage.

"The answer is obvious. Zhang Youhong lied. The person buried in that coffin is the real source of the ghost. The return of consciousness is just a backup plan she left behind. That's all. Also, after making so many arrangements, she can't just bet on this so-called ghost body. After all, Liu Qingqing has been completely replaced by her consciousness."

Cao Yang paced towards the stage. Yang Jian, who was standing by, thought that he was attacked again. He was about to use the range restart to pull Cao Yang back, but he found that the other party's eyes were clear and he didn't look like he was attacked by a ghost.

"Hold on for a moment. I already know where the source ghost is."

Ignoring the people behind him, Cao Yang walked onto the stage again. Based on his experience in the fake world, he quickly found the location of the coffin.

"Sure enough, the source of the curse is the female corpse in the coffin."

At this moment, Cao Yang no longer called the female corpse Zhang Youhong, because he had realized that Zhang Youhong could be resurrected through any traces and spirits she left behind. Any one of them could be her, but none of them was the real her.

"Dust returns to dust, ashes returns to ashes. The deceased should not cause trouble to this era any more."

The ghost scissors fell and completely cut the curse line, but the female corpse in the corresponding coffin also suddenly opened her eyes. Although Cao Yang couldn't see it, he could still sense the dangerous aura that was so close.

This red coffin has been through too many years, and Cao Yang cannot guarantee that the coffin can still suppress the evil spirit inside. At this time, he has taken out the carrying pole. Once the female corpse in the coffin shows signs of getting out of the coffin, he will be hit hard.

one second.

two seconds.

ten seconds.

Nothing happened.

"It seems that this coffin is still very durable."

Cao Yang put away the carrying pole.

Looking back, the troupe that was freed from the control of the source evil ghost suddenly scattered. The previous feeling of terror and despair was no longer there. Instead, there were a large number of ordinary evil ghosts. Yang Jian and the other two were enough to deal with them.

Li Yang unfolded the ghost domain and opened the ghost gate again, sending away seven evil ghosts in an instant.

Yang Jian used three methods simultaneously: the ghost lake, two-dimensional projection, and hatchet. He was able to dismember and restrain the twelve ghosts with just one move.

A deep and dull bell sound came from Zhu Mian's body, accompanied by a barely perceptible strange melody. The two sounds overlapped each other, and the five evil spirits all fell silent, standing still.

The blood waves subsided and the blood lake rose again. The remaining evil spirits were gradually swallowed up by the blood lake and completely sank into the scarlet water.

(End of this chapter)