Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 75 Self-destruction
"Don't get me wrong, I'm old and things don't get dropped by accident."

As the words fell, an old woman with a wrinkled face and lifeless look stood in front of Zhang Xiansheng.

She was wearing a black cloth shirt and holding a bamboo basket covered with floral cloth on her thin arm.

At this moment, a corner of the bamboo basket was opened, and it seemed a little empty inside.

She walked forward a few steps, picked up the doll on the ground that had been split in half by a big knife, dusted it off in a serious manner, and put it into the bamboo basket.

The top floor of the building.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he recognized the old lady, she was the old lady he had seen on the bus before.

All this has now proved that his previous guess was wrong, and the other party was not a fierce ghost.

As for the changes on the electronic display screen at that time, Yang Jian's eyes fell on the basket. The ghost should be in the basket.

Li Jun's expression changed slightly. He recognized the old woman. The scapegoat dolls at the headquarters were made by her.

Zhang Xianguang narrowed his eyes and said in a very impolite tone: "Now that you are old, you should rest well and stop meddling in other people's business."

"What are you talking about? I just happened to be passing by and the little thing ran out."

Meng Xiaodong seemed unconcerned and did not retreat at all.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Xianguang said coldly: "I hope you can have such good luck next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and the polar day that enveloped the entire Dajing City quickly retreated.

Zhang Xiansheng had a blank expression on his face, and the wound from his shoulder down looked extremely hideous.

As he was dying, he had the feeling that he was being watched by the Fallen Mother Goddess as he tried to recite Her Name.

Just now, he was really at his wit's end, he lost the bet, and only death was waiting for him, so he came up with a bold idea.

Anyway, the basic tone of this world is despair, so why not be more thorough and let the Fallen Mother Goddess of the mysterious world take notice of this place.

The Fallen Mother Goddess is one of the Old Ones and one of the powerful Outer Gods.

Despite being torn from its Essence, having lost its Mother, the Extraordinary properties of the Moon Path, and parts of the Hive, the symbolism of the Pillars remains, the Old Ones remain.

As long as we pay attention to this, then perhaps the entire resurrected world will return to the arms of the Mother Goddess.

As the name says, the root god, the mother of all things, the mother nest of filth,

The pollution of the Fallen Mother Goddess may even completely put an end to the supernatural powers of the revived world, but it is just a shift from one extreme to another.

Zhang Xiansheng also wanted to give it a try. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well try it out to the fullest.

The end result was successful, but not completely successful.

Just when he felt that he was about to be spied on, Meng Xiaodong, one of the seven elders he had met on the bus before, showed up and solved Zhang Xianguang's problem.

The attempt was naturally interrupted.

Meng Xiaodong turned around and said, "Young man, find a place first. I will sew it for you."

Zhang Xiansheng responded.

The river of blood under his feet disappeared, and the shadow ghost domain opened up, carrying Meng Xiaodong away and disappearing on the spot.

As the ghost domain disappeared, Dajing City seemed to have returned to normal.

It’s just that the scenes of polar day and polar night before have caused people to talk about it.

Many people posted it online, but it did not cause any waves.

Most of the netizens who made doomsday remarks were just joking and did not really regard it as the end of the world.

Even if it really is the end of the world, they can't do anything, but the supplies in the supermarket can be cleared out.

Everyone said they didn't believe it, but their bodies were very honest.

As the experts came on stage and explained that what had just happened was an astronomical wonder that had not been seen for many years, the development of the incident would not deviate from the predetermined trajectory at all.

The ghost riders on the roof of the building have dispersed.

Everyone has different thoughts, but most of them feel empty and confused.

We are all ghost riders, why are you so over the limit? This really makes us look low.

We are still struggling with the resurrection of evil spirits, while you have begun to demonstrate powerful powers that are as terrifying as miracles.

The same is true for those ghost riders who knew the captain's plan in advance. What captain? In front of ghost riders of this level, they are all younger brothers.

Inside a hotel room.

Meng Xiaodong held a needle in his hand and used blood-red silk thread to sew up Zhang Xiansheng's extremely hideous wound.

"Thank you, senior." Zhang Xiansheng said.

Meng Xiaodong said as he was sewing: "Don't blame him, he just witnessed how powerful some people were and extinguished the idea of ​​ending the supernatural, so he came up with that plan."

"I don't agree with that plan, or rather, many people don't agree with it. Your generation may have a better way, and maybe you can really put an end to it all."

"I see something different in you. Maybe you can be the savior."

There was a pause.

"He won't give up. I can't help you. You still have some time, so make the most of it."

"I understand." Zhang Xiansheng said.

Meng Xiaodong hesitated and said, "If you are much better than him in the future, please give him a chance to live, as a way of repaying his kindness today. After all, he is the son of an old friend."

"I will." Zhang Xiansheng said.

Soon.

The wound was stitched up, but it only shrunk a little.

Dismemberment is not so easy to recover from, especially when it is caused by a big knife.

"It's time for me to leave." Meng Xiaodong said, and his figure disappeared.

Zhang Xiansheng seemed a little absent-minded.

He knew Zhang Xianguang's terrifying strength, but still underestimated him.

The second thing is judgment. He thought Zhang Xianguang would not come to Dajing City. After all, a lot of things would be exposed here.

But the other party still came.

There was no way he could escape from the situation at that time. The only opportunity he created was to gamble, and he lost the bet.

This made him lose interest in being the leader in his circle of friends.

I had previously thought of waiting for tomorrow’s meeting to officially become the boss of the Moments, then changing the Moments to Aurora Club and making drastic reforms.

This would definitely take some time, and then he would stay in Dajing City and concentrate on digesting the potion of the Sequence 7 hermit in his body.

But now… he had a sense of urgency.

The current strength is not enough to deal with Zhang Xianguang, and the strength must be improved as soon as possible.

Just pass on the name change of Moments and drastic reforms, and do things more purposefully.

For example, that pair of embroidered shoes, or playing the role of digestion, so as to advance to Sequence 6 as soon as possible.

Leaning on the bed.

Zhang Xiansheng recalled his previous feelings. The shadow is between black and white, light and darkness...

the other side.

Li Jun described the battle situation in Ping An Building in detail.

Naturally, the people in the conference room became more silent as they listened.

Is the one described by Li Jun still a human? Or a ghost rider? Is he really not a god?
Who can resist such great power?

Ordinary people are silent because they are just ordinary people and suddenly feel very insignificant.

The Ghost Rider was also silent, and the gap in his heart was even greater than that of an ordinary person.

The supernatural power that was obtained with only one year, half a year, or even less of life left seemed particularly ridiculous.

　There is not enough time, so I will just update once today.

　　I will work harder later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)