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

Chapter 89: My wife begs me to give you a chance to live

The red pus-covered male corpse that entered the pigsty seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, disappearing from the sight of the two men.

Along with it disappeared, the creepy coldness also disappeared.

After seeing the male corpse disappear, Jiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and then turned his gaze to the other side of the mud house.

"Hanging Pig Rack"

"Slaughterhouse"

The so-called pig hanging rack is actually two wooden racks with iron hooks and ropes hanging on them, which are specially used to hang dead pigs, but here it has become a hanging ghost.

As for the pig-slaughtering platform, it is a thick large wooden board with bricks underneath, on which the bled pig is placed to facilitate cutting of the pork.

Whether it is killing pigs or dealing with evil spirits, it becomes the final link.

If the slaughtering platform could really kill evil spirits as Jiang Shan thought, he might be able to escape from here.

"If you leave the ghost land, you will be attacked and will be constantly restarted. If you activate the Dead Face Ghost Restart at the moment of being attacked, you may be able to avoid it."

But the premise of all this is that the dead-faced ghost cannot be resurrected!

Jiang Shan looked at the dense dark shadows in the woods with a gloomy face. He had to take action as soon as possible.

Even if there is no way out in the end, he will still crawl into the pigsty and see if he can continue to survive!

"Little brother, little brother, wait for me."

Seeing that Jiang Shan was actually some distance away from him, Zhang Dongxing was shocked and quickly stood up from the ground and followed him.

"Why does the boundary of the ghost land appear here?"

Halfway through the walk, Jiang Shan noticed that the ghost soil, as bright red as blood clots, abruptly ended around the slaughterhouse.

It did not spread from the center to the surrounding areas, but started from the slaughterhouse and continued to erode the ghost village.

"Ghost Rope"

When he got closer and looked at the straw rope on the pig hanging rack, a hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Shan's eyes. He saw the possibility of survival in the ghost rope.

It can now be confirmed that the ghost rope is the puzzle piece of this ghost, but for some unknown reason it escaped into reality and was controlled by Wang Yue.

The fact that the ghost rope escaped told Jiang Shan that there was a loophole in this mysterious place. As long as the loophole was found, the ghost could leave. As for people,
Jiang Shan didn't pay too much attention to the pig hanging rack. Although it could suppress the ghost in the ghost rider's body before, when the ghost rope became a puzzle, its horror was still beyond what he could bear.

If it is used to suppress the Dead Face Ghost's attempt to restart, perhaps there will be no need for the attack that can be restarted infinitely, and the Ghost Rope will be able to hang him to death.

About ten meters to the left behind the pig hanging rack is the pig slaughtering platform.

Jiang Shan took a closer look.
Unlike the wooden board he used to butcher the New Year pig in his previous life, there was only a rectangular low-legged mahogany table lying there empty. There were still some undried bloodstains and some black shadow fragments that were still wriggling on the wooden table.

The moment he saw the black shadow fragments, Jiang Shan suddenly thought of something. He did not rush forward, but remained vigilant as before and slowly walked towards the low wooden table.

"Just like we did before, if anything unusual appears, step back and observe." Jiang Shan said to Zhang Dongxing behind him.

"Okay." Zhang Dongxing said.

As the two approached,
"The smell of blood is getting stronger, and the feeling of the ghost being suppressed in my body is getting stronger."

The evil ghost in Jiang Shan's body became increasingly silent, and he seemed to be back on the ghost bus.

"retreat!"

When Jiang Shan was about three meters away from the pig-slaughtering platform, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he immediately stepped back without hesitation.

Perhaps it was because he had seen too many prying eyes when he was prophesied by the word "ghost", or perhaps it was because he had seen too many ghost eyes in the ghost coffin. He was extremely sensitive to that kind of prying eyes.

"A ghost is looking at me?! No, it's not looking at me, it's looking at my back, my back?" Jiang Shan suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a ghost from the ones wrapped in gold foil behind him and threw it near the pig-slaughtering platform.

"It's the broken legs."

The moment the severed leg, which was in a state of constant restarting, fell to the ground, a haze immediately enveloped Jiang Shan, and countless women in black cheongsams kept appearing in the haze.

The woman's graceful figure was now intertwined in the haze like a ghost, like a black tide of ghosts.

"Infinite invasion?!"

Jiang Shan looked around suddenly, his face changed drastically. At this moment, he was overwhelmed by the mysteriousness of the woman in the black cheongsam.

He wants to leave.
But there were so many women surrounding him that he couldn't leave!

at some point,
I saw the same woman in different timelines with no expression or demeanor, as numb as a dead person, and the two of them were frozen together.

An unimaginable terrifying spirit appeared on the lonely figure of the woman, and then she slowly walked to the severed legs and raised a strange beheading knife with an expressionless face.

The imaginary "person" chopped down the real ghost!
The ghost that restarts infinitely within a limited time is attacked infinitely by the woman in each of its restarts, so there is only one result.

Ghost Footprints is down!

Although Jiang Shan didn't know how long the Ghost Footprint would last, he knew.

Now, even if he is just an ordinary person, he can immediately become a ghost rider when he touches the pair of broken legs.

Although the risks are unknown, it is enough to drive some people crazy.

Jiang Shan looked solemnly at the pair of broken legs that had no spiritual aura and had already fallen into a dead state. He was very curious:

"What's the price of this to kill the ghost?"

Meng Xiaodong's unlimited invasion requires a living person as a medium, but what is the medium for this woman in black cheongsam to appear?
While Jiang Shan was thinking, he suddenly found Zhang Dongxing walking towards him from the wooden table with his hands full of dirt, saying as he walked:

"Brother Jiang, why did it suddenly fog up just now? I was so scared that I almost bumped into the table. Hey, look, the table is oozing blood."

"By the way, I just found a box under the wooden table. It's made of pure gold. Take a look at what's inside."

"Just stand there and don't move. Throw the golden box to me." Jiang Shan said coldly.

Luck and weirdness are not contradictory. Lucky people will also die, and his tolerance for Zhang Dongxing's luck is limited.

Therefore, Jiang Shan suspected that Zhang Dongxing was a ghost.

"Ah, I won't move. Okay, you have to show me what's inside later." Zhang Dongxing said with a frustrated look on his face at this moment.

In fact, this is not his character, but under the revival of Yun Gui, his emotions and memories are being stolen by Yun Gui bit by bit.

If the Yun Gui that did not exist in reality appeared at this moment, Jiang Shan would definitely find that its figure, appearance, and even everything about it, was becoming more and more like Zhang Dongxing.

After confirming that the box was made of gold, Jiang Shan picked it up and shook it. He heard a faint metallic collision sound, and there seemed to be a piece of metal inside.

To ensure safety, Jiang Shan walked to a position not far from the slaughtering platform and close to the edge of the ghost land. He connected the golden box with his clothes and threw it out.

A minute later, no terrorist attack occurred.

After confirming that there was no ghost in the box, Jiang Shan opened it, and a palm-sized golden paper page appeared in front of him.

“There are words on it.”

Jiang Shan felt something unusual when he touched the uneven surface. He took a look at the golden paper and saw some tiny traditional Chinese characters written on it:
"Young man, Linlin and I are dead now, right? To make a long story short, this slaughterhouse was built by Linlin, me and a few friends. Since you can get here, you should already know its function. If you are capable, go to that mud house and take over here. If not, Linlin left me a way out. Find the edge of the 'ghost land' closest to you and leave from there."

There will be another chapter later, brothers. I’m very sorry, I’m stuck today!!!
I beg for forgiveness!!!

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