Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 549 The Coming Reincarnation

The Nine Layers of Hell suppress the underworld. Although it cannot stop all the evil spirits that invade reality, its role is still very significant. The most intuitive feeling is that the supernatural events in reality have been significantly reduced, and the world of the living seems to be truly like the world of the living at this moment.

In Dashen City, the new circle of friends has become the most powerful civilian ghost-controlling organization. The six original elders are now very old. When Wang Su approached them, Fang Shiming and Jiang Xiaobai had already begun to prepare for their funeral in advance.

"Captain Wang Su of Dadong City, what brings you to Dashen City?"

Although he is old, Fang Shiming has been a superior for a long time, and his temperament has not dissipated. Even when facing the captain, he can still communicate very naturally.

"Ghost Scissors, I know that supernatural weapon is in your hands. When you formed your circle of friends, the headquarters did not interfere at all, and you were allowed to use the Ghost Scissors. Now that you don't have much time left, it's time to return something that doesn't belong to you."

Although both are old men, Wang Su's condition is obviously much better than Fang Shiming's. Fang Shiming only has three ghosts dead, while Wang Su is a man-made natural alien, not to mention that there are six souls of his ancestors around him. Now Wang Su is already one of the top existences in the pyramid of the supernatural circle.

"Haha, Captain Wang is really not being polite to me. It seems like I have to give you these ghost scissors."

Fang Shiming smiled, turned around, took out a gold box from the drawer and handed it to Wang Su.

After taking the gold container, Wang Su did not open it to inspect the goods, because he was sure that Fang Shiming did not have the courage to joke with him.

"What will happen to the circle of friends if you die? Will it disband on the spot, or have you already decided on the next leader?"

Wang Su asked.

"It doesn't matter. The purpose of creating a circle of friends is just to let more civilian ghost riders stick together for warmth. Everyone just wants to survive, there's nothing wrong with that."

"It doesn't matter who dies. So many ordinary people die in this world every day. How many ghost riders die in the supernatural world? How many people in charge of the headquarters die tragically in supernatural events? This is all inevitable. If the sky falls, don't we still have tall people like you, Captain Wang, to hold it up?"

Fang Shiming felt a little emotional.

"We are just small characters in the supernatural era, not worth mentioning."

Wang Su lit a cigarette silently, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If necessary, I can let Wang Ning recruit the Friends Circle in the future. You may not know that more than 60 years ago, there was a folk ghost-controlling organization in Dajing City also called the Friends Circle. Speaking of which, the president's name is the same as yours, but his last name is Fang and yours is Fang."

"That circle of friends was the first organization in the country to start researching and exploring the supernatural. Even the establishment of the headquarters was supported by them. In the early days of the revival of the supernatural, the headquarters had to be tolerant of the circle of friends in every way."

"Later, the headquarters implemented the Captain Plan, which gradually weakened the influence of the friend circle. One captain even became enemies with Fang Shiming, and in the end, both sides suffered losses. The friend circle was completely wiped out, and the captain was on the verge of recovery."

Although Wang Su was not from that era, as the captain, he had the authority to view the archives of the headquarters, and he was very familiar with these past events.

"Captain Wang, the circle of friends is not important, and the folk ghost riders are not important either. What is important is the lives of folk ghost riders. We all just want to live and live longer."

"If you let your son recruit friends, I would be happy to see those people get the support of headquarters, but can headquarters do it? Everyone knows that headquarters has a deep foundation, ghost candles, surrogate dolls, various supernatural props and supernatural items are too numerous to count, but we are just the most ordinary ghost riders, can those things be distributed to us?"

Wang Su left Dashen Market with a solemn expression. After returning to Ning'an Building, he locked himself in the office, wondering what he was thinking.

Dachang City, after coming out of the underworld and returning to reality, Yang Jian has not stopped for a single day. He is always on the road dealing with supernatural events and looking for ghosts. During this period of time, he has devoured nine ghosts with different abilities. The already dark shadow blood lake has even more color stratifications, and the terrifying outlines of ghosts have filled the entire lake.

"It's not enough. The ghost shadows I have now can only support me to open the ninth level of the ghost cave at almost no cost. But if I want to open the tenth level of the ghost cave, I need to complete more puzzle pieces."

Yang Jian stood on the dark lake, examining his own condition expressionlessly.

Another year has passed, and the number of supernatural events in the country has decreased to a very rare level. Most cities have returned to the peaceful and harmonious state they had long ago, but most of the ordinary people who were persecuted and tortured by evil spirits are still crowded in cities with responsible persons, and have not chosen to return to their original hometowns.

It is not difficult to understand that although supernatural incidents have decreased, no one can guarantee whether evil spirits will not make a comeback. For ghost controllers, they still have room for resistance, but for ordinary people, this choice is fatal.

This year was uneventful compared to the previous ones. The only major event in the supernatural circle was that Chu Hanlin found the next successor, a young woman in her twenties named Lin Shuangyue. She was a poor woman who died in a supernatural incident because she figured out the killing pattern of the ghost, but was killed by her companions. It was Chu Hanlin who acted in time, summoned her soul, and selected her as the next necromancer.

"The era of supernatural powers is passing, but a necromancer cannot be without background. Frost Moon, come with me to walk around and look for some relics of top ghost masters. This will also leave you with some more means."

While Chu Hanlin was still strong, he planned to take Lin Shuangyue on a tour around the country and visit the captains and seniors. It would be best if he could get some personal belongings from them. This would also be a way to leave a trump card for the soul-calling lineage.

In the underworld, no one knows how many ghosts the fake world has accommodated in this year. The other hells have also intercepted countless evil ghosts, and there has been no sign of getting out of control, which proves that the idea of ​​constructing hell is very correct.

Cao Yang's consciousness wandered aimlessly in this world that was basically the same as reality. There were mountains and water, people and ghosts here. If you had to say it, it was somewhat similar to the world of ghosts and dreams. If you stayed there for a long time, you couldn't help but sink into it.

At this moment, the gray and white world was suddenly dyed with a layer of scarlet, as if the whole world was immersed in blood.

A figure blocked Cao Yang's way. There was no expression on that person's face, no sadness or joy, just a kind of numbness and indifference as if he had seen through everything.

"One year later, I will complete the superposition with the ghost Yang Jian, and then start the world reincarnation again. What are your plans?"

(End of this chapter)