Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 562 Music Box, start!

A person gradually emerged in Fang Shiming's mind:

Headquarters Mr. Cao.

If there really is someone controlling everything behind the scenes, Fang Shiming feels that it is very likely that it is that old man.

However, the crisis-ridden current situation does not allow him to think about so many issues. He just wants to lead his circle of friends to get out of the crisis as quickly as possible and preserve his strength as much as possible.

Led by Fang Shiming, several members of the circle of friends officially entered the ghost cave of the ghost painting. Their goal was simple, to find Jiang Shangbai and then find a way to escape from Dajing City.

East of the city.

With the experience of fighting the starving ghost last time, Yang Jian opened the third layer of the ghost den and quickly locked the position of the starving ghost, and appeared nearby with several ghost riders.

Dajing No. 7 Middle School.

It is hard to say whether the starving ghost has been affected by Zhou Zheng. It has once again settled on the territory of a school.

The haze covering No. 7 Middle School was as thick and dense as ink, and even Yang Jian's ghost den was suppressed to a certain extent here.

During this period, this team of ghost riders has fought against the hungry ghosts three times, but all ended in failure.

"Yang Jian, there are too many fourth-stage ghost slaves around here. If this continues, we will be exhausted to death sooner or later."

Zhong Shan's face was a sickly yellow, and he exuded a foul smell. He had only achieved a balance between the two ghosts, and he frequently used his spiritual power to clean up the ghost slaves around him. Now the ghost in his body had become restless.

Yang Jian said nothing, but his face looked gloomy and a little scary.

"The coffin nail that previously restrained the starving ghost is gone. Even if he is really eaten by the starving ghost, he will never be able to break free from the golden coffin and appear again."

Without the coffin nails, Yang Jian couldn't think of how to deal with the starving ghost. In the previous three encounters, the ghost masters present had not been able to restrain it. The ghost shroud provided protection, and as a fierce ghost, the starving ghost was not afraid of the erosion of the ghost shroud.

"Would you like to use this music box?"

Yang Jian took out the music box. The old and rough touch carried an indescribable weirdness and chilliness.

"Why did the old man give me this thing? Can it kill hungry ghosts? Or is it that I can use it to its full potential?"

Yang Jian had a lot of questions, but no one could answer them, so he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Everyone, take action again."

After a brief thought, Yang Jian made a decision.

This music box is indeed a supernatural item, but using supernatural items comes at a price. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Yang Jian does not want to confront a completely unknown supernatural object.

"it is good."

Zhong Shan gritted his teeth and prepared to cooperate with Yang Jian again.

Ghost shadows spread, cries and laughter echoed, and a foul smell filled the air. At this moment, the seven ghost controllers simultaneously used their spiritual powers, hoping to restrain the starving ghosts in one fell swoop.

Same as the previous three times.

The starving ghost with dark skin and a big belly just froze in place for a few seconds, then headed towards Zhongshan despite everyone's attacks. It even opened its mouth, revealing a set of hideous teeth.

Zhong Shan's face instantly turned ugly. He truly felt despair in front of the S-level evil spirit, the feeling that all his efforts had gone to waste...

"I can only use this thing..."

Yang Jian finally decided to use this strange music box. He couldn't lose manpower at this time. If Zhong Shan was killed and the starving ghosts ate his body to gain new abilities, then everyone would be doomed.

A corner of the music box was opened, and it was pitch black inside. Nothing could be seen, except for an indescribable ominous aura, as if it was out of tune with this world and belonged to some discarded old object.

Ding~ding ding——

A clear, ethereal sound is echoing around you, as if a child with a beautiful voice is singing beside you. At first glance, the individual notes of this sound may sound pleasant and melodious, but when these notes are combined together to form a piece of music, it gives people an indescribable feeling of weirdness and emptiness, making people feel desperate and creepy.

"Is this what the music box does?"

This is a special melody that only Yang Jian can hear. After the melody was pieced together into a short piece of music, Yang Jian was shocked. "The ghost eye has been suppressed, and there is no sign of recovery at all."

Yes.

The melody released by the music box suppressed the revival of Yang Jian's ghost eyes. Although he didn't know where its limit was, it was already the greatest help to him now.

"Last time in Dachang City, the third-level ghost den was able to penetrate the haze and lock onto the starving ghost. So what can the fourth-level ghost den do?"

Without any hesitation, Yang Jian immediately made the four ghost eyes overlap, and a rich red light was released from the ghost eyes.

The fourth level of the ghost den is opened.

In Yang Jian's vision, the haze around him was dissipating and fading away, everything was gradually distorting and deforming, and the superposition of four layers of ghost dens had begun to affect reality.

The first three levels of the ghost den all pulled reality into the ghost den, but the fourth level of the ghost den could already begin to affect reality. Yang Jian even felt that he could force the surrounding reality to stay in his own ghost den and make the surrounding environment completely disappear.

The ghost's eyes emitted a red light, and the rich red light condensed into a line as thick as an arm. The starving ghost that touched the line instantly took a few steps back, as if it had been scalded.

Not only that, the haze that shrouded No. 7 Middle School is gradually dissipating. The ghost den belonging to Yang Jian has gained the upper hand in the confrontation and will take over everything nearby.

"This is too slow. No one can guarantee how long this melody will last. What if the effect of the music box wears off before my ghost den takes over the surroundings? Then I will have to bear the price again. It will be even more impossible to imprison the starving ghosts."

"The fourth level of ghost den affects reality, so the fifth level of ghost den should be able to change reality."

Yang Jian thought a lot in an instant.

"Open the fifth level of the ghost cave."

Without hesitation, the melody of the music box was both a curse and an opportunity for Yang Jian. While the ghost eye was suppressed, he could develop the ability of the ghost eye as much as possible. Such opportunities were rare.

Ghost eyes superimposed on ghost eyes, the red light is extremely rich.

The fifth level of the ghost cave is opened.

A red light that was condensed to the extreme flashed by and hit the starving ghost directly like a laser cannon.

Immediately afterwards, the scarlet ghost den quickly spread out in all directions, and the thick blue-black haze completely dissipated at this moment. The ghost den of starving ghosts was completely suppressed by the ghost eye's ghost den to the point where it could not expand.

Even the evil spirit itself seemed to have fallen into a brief state of silence, standing there motionless.

"Let's work together to lock up the starving ghost."

Feng Quan was the first to react.

He ran to the starving ghost, and layers of grave soil poured out of his body and quickly clung to the starving ghost's body like clay.

The other ghost riders also reacted quickly and once again tried their best to use their abilities to try to restrain the starving ghost.

……

"Success!"

Feng Quan slumped on the ground. In front of him, the starving ghost was covered with grave soil. Tong Qian brought the golden container in time and successfully imprisoned the starving ghost again.

Several other ghost riders also showed expressions of relief after surviving a disaster. This was their first time facing an S-level ghost. The mental and physical pressure were an extreme torture for them.

"Survived."

Zhong Shan was breathing heavily. Due to overusing his evil spirit abilities, spots of corpse spots appeared on his face, and his body was emitting a faint corpse odor.

Yang Jian stood there and fell into thought.

"The fifth level of ghost cave is not the limit of the music box, but I don't know when this melody will disappear, what is the cost of using the music box, and whether the ghost eye will revive more violently after the melody disappears. These are all issues that must be considered."

"You must prepare in advance. If you try to get away with it, you won't know how you will die."

(End of this chapter)