Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 273 Yang Jian’s Wedding

Right now,

I saw on the dark road,
A small candle flame exuding a strange aura was held on a person's head and floated towards them at a constant speed from far away.

The candle flame flickered in the cool night breeze, as if it would go out at any time, but for some reason, every time it was about to go out, the flame would eventually burn again with extraordinary tenacity.

Chen Yi was walking alone at this moment. The road in front of him seemed to have no end, extending into the depths of darkness in the distance.

With the ghost candle on his head, he was quickly moving away from the huge and prosperous city behind him.

"Damn it, why didn't the ghost painting and the five ghosts attack me? Never mind, let me lead it away first." Although Chen Yi didn't look back, he felt his scalp bursting and his whole body was cold.

It’s creepy to think about it.

Five ghosts,
Do not,
At this time, six ghosts were staring at him from behind, and this was just the beginning.

From now on, this group of ghosts will follow him all the way until this mission is over.

Looking at the long road in the distance, Chen Yi thought with a heavy heart: "Can I really finish this road alive?"

He didn't dare to look back, or even make a sound, and even unnecessary body movements had to be avoided as much as possible.

No one knows what the killing pattern of the ghost behind is.

Once he was really targeted, Chen Yi knew very well that he would not be able to withstand the ghost's attack, even if he was a ghost rider. It would only take a few seconds for him to be killed on the spot.

So he had no idea what was happening behind him and just kept running towards the suburbs away from Dajing City.

Jiang Shan, who had just arrived, originally just wanted to give it a try to see whether the ghost domain of the dead face ghost could invade the ghost domain of the ghost painting. Whether he could save Chen Yi was actually not important to him.

Now the source of the ghost painting is right in front of him, and the ghost seems to have found the puzzle piece it needs, which is this magnificent haunted house that looks like a luxury villa.

So Jiang Shan wanted to give it a try anyway to see if he could limit or deal with it.

Knowing most of the information about the ghost painting and having become an alien, he is not worried about dying from the ghost painting's attack.

Trying is a necessary step.

"To keep the ghost painting in a relatively safe state, it needs to be kept moving."

Therefore, even if the supernatural power controlled by Jiang Shan cannot deal with the ghost painting, he can take over from Chen Yi as soon as possible and use the ghost candle to lead the ghost painting away from Dajing City.

But the result made him dumbfounded. The ghost domain of the dead face ghost was not as horrifying as the ghost domain of the ghost painting.

in contrast,

It invaded the ghost realm of the ghost painting with ease in an incredible state.

Do not,
Not an invasion,

But fusion!

Jiang Shan, who appeared in front of the haunted house, stopped immediately when he noticed something unusual, and stared coldly at the woman in front of him whose face he could not see clearly.

The woman's figure suddenly became blurred in the ghost realm of the dead-faced ghost, and the bright and strange ink on her body became extremely dim.

In just a few seconds,

The enchanting woman whose appearance could not be seen clearly disappeared completely from Jiang Shan's sight as if she had never been there. "The ghost domain of the dead face ghost has undergone strange changes. Has it stolen the supernatural powers of the ghost painting ghost domain?"

As the woman disappeared, Jiang Shan was surprised to find that the paper ashes floating in the silver light actually formed a hazy world.

It was a dark and depressing city. There was something gray and white floating in the sky above the city, like paper ashes, or a kind of haze.

"This is the ghost realm of the ghost painting. Could it be that the ghost realm of the dead face ghost and the ghost realm of the ghost painting are connected together?"

Jiang Shan stood in the silver light with a frown on his face. He could now clearly see that at the other end of the silver light was a huge urban building, exactly the same as the city he was in, except that there were still some defects. It seemed to be shrouded in darkness and not connected to other areas.

But it's not much different.

The ghost paintings’ invasion of this city has actually progressed more than halfway!
"It seems that ghost paintings have invaded Dajing City for some time. As expected, someone is using the starving ghosts and the sub-paintings to restrict Old Qin. Their goal is to cover the entire Dajing City in the world of ghost paintings."

"Is it Zhang Xianguang?"

Looking at the city that was almost taking shape, Jiang Shan's expression became solemn. He didn't even know how the woman who was the carrier of the ghost painting disappeared.

Not to mention knowing who are the participants in the chaos in Dajing City.

A cloud of "black haze" always hangs over the sky of Dajing City and in front of every ghost rider's eyes.

Even the current number one ghost rider, Old Qin; even Jiang Shan who knows the most intelligence; even the top captain in the country, have been blinded by this black haze.

Just when Jiang Shan was about to use the ghost realm to chase Chen Yi, a long-lost chill suddenly hit his brain, as if strange words written in blood actually appeared in his mind on their own.

Jiang Shan, who used the supernatural to only retain his past, was destined to make Gui Zi, who had the ability to predict the future, unable to fully predict his future at this stage.

Perhaps because of the extreme balance of supernatural power, the prediction of the ghost character is no longer as intermittent as before, but has a nearly "complete" expression:

"I am Jiang Shan. Even though I have become an alien, I will still die in three days due to the resurrection of the dead face ghost. If I want to avoid death."

"I must enter the world of the painting and help Yang transfer the curse of Gui Yin and his 'wedding'. Only when the ghost painting is controlled can I avoid the resurrection of the dead face ghost and ensure that my past will not be eaten by it, such as..."

As if affected by some supernatural force, the ghost characters that were still appearing suddenly stopped.

It is clear,
This prophecy is not complete, and Jiang Shan has no idea what will happen next.

But these less than a few hundred words were enough for him to analyze a lot of information.

"Ghost sound? Wedding? Controlling ghost painting?"

"Yang Jian was not killed by the ghost messenger. So, he was cursed by the ghost bride and then opened the music box. So he is now in the world of ghost paintings?"

Based on his understanding of Yang Jian and the information predicted by the ghost character, Jiang Shan roughly guessed where he was going.

"My past will be eaten. Is it the dead face ghost? It stole the ghost painting's spirit and changed, so it began to be in another state of resurrection?"

"Why did the woman who represented the ghost painting disappear?"

right now,

Jiang Shan hesitated to enter the ghost painting world not because he was afraid of death, but because the current situation could not be done without his coordination.

If the ghost painting is not solved, it will not be long before the ghost painting will drag the entire Dajing City into the world of ghosts.

(End of this chapter)