Mysterious Resurrection: Red and White Evils

Chapter 120: The Death of Ah Hong and the Action of the Requiem Master
Seeing Zhang Hao restarting directly and choosing to delay time.

Ah Hong, who was continuously launching attacks, felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

At this moment, Ah Hong could feel that her face was being eroded by the horrible spirit and was festering.

Even though she is a ghost rider and her perception of pain is countless times weaker than that of a normal person, she can still feel unbearable pain.

Ah Hong may not be able to maintain this state for long, maybe three seconds, maybe five seconds, maybe ten seconds.

Maybe at some point, Ah Hong will simply collapse from the pain and won't be able to continue fighting.

And even if she could endure the intense pain on her face, her face would not be able to hold on.

"Ten meters to the left, twenty meters to the right, on the pavilion by the coast."

With strange voices coming into her mind, Ah Hong launched an attack on the surroundings without any thought.

Yes, just as Cao Yang guessed, Ah Hong really didn’t know what supernatural powers Old Qin had, nor did she know how to use them.

At that time, it seemed that everyone was about to sink into the lake, and there was also a terrifying threat of the Red and White Devils on the lake.

In desperation, Ah Hong had no choice but to take a gamble and instinctively drew the person she thought was the strongest.

There is no doubt that for Ah Hong, the strongest and most terrifying person she has ever seen is Old Qin.

Fortunately, she made the right bet, although she didn't know how to use the supernatural powers of Old Qin.

But after Ah Hong painted her face to look like Old Qin, it seemed as if a strange voice appeared in the depths of her consciousness and taught her how to use Old Qin's supernatural powers.

Although Ah Hong's use of the technique was certainly not as proficient as the original master's, with the reminder of that voice, Ah Hong was able to use Old Qin's magical power easily.

Even when fighting against the Red and White Devils, he was guided by that voice.

"That seems to be from my future self." Ah Hong inexplicably had this thought.

But soon, as five seconds passed again, Zhang Hao had just restarted and was preparing to meet Ah Hong's next attack and restart, when he suddenly froze.

"Huh? Didn't attack me?"

Zhang Hao opened his eyes with some confusion. To be honest, after Ah Hong dressed up as Mr. Qin, the supernatural skills she displayed were beyond his imagination.

Logically speaking, a person of Mr. Qin's level would have countless supernatural powers.

People who are not familiar with Qin Lao’s supernatural powers may only be able to use some ordinary ones after obtaining them.

But Ah Hong could actually use the two supernatural powers of Qin Lao Gui Den and the white bone crutch accurately, which really surprised Zhang Hao.

But fortunately, after all, it is only 60% supernatural, and Ah Hong doesn't have the ability to use various supernatural means.

So no matter how much Ah Hong used it, she could never really imprison Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao looked into the distance. When he was suppressed and restarted again, Ah Hong seemed to have chosen to retreat.

Just when Zhang Hao thought that he would be attacked immediately after restarting and was waiting for the next attack, Ah Hong had already disappeared from the spot.

"It was set up."

Zhang Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the ghost bride not far away. During this time, when Ah Hong was dealing with Zhang Hao, her main target was always on Zhang Hao.

Because Ah Hong knew that the ghost bride had no intelligence and only acted on instinct.

As long as Zhang Hao doesn't have the chance to convey what he wants to do to the ghost bride, he can avoid the threat of two ghosts attacking at the same time.

"Ah Hong, are you okay?"

At this time, on the coast, Li Jun saw Ah Hong returning and hurried over.

However, when he saw Ah Hong's face clearly, he was shocked.

"Ah Hong, I'll take you away and we'll go find Professor Wang."

Li Jun had ghost fire on his body and planned to take Ah Hong away from here.

It’s not that Li Jun lost his composure, but once Ah Hong died, the makeup on Li Jun’s face could no longer be maintained.

If we continue to stay here, there will only be one more revived evil spirit.

Ah Hong's facial features had all rotted away at this time, and she exuded a foul odor, looking weird and terrifying.

Just by looking at her, it is hard to tell whether she is a human or a ghost at this moment.

Fortunately, after Ah Hong appeared here, she did not attack several people, but quickly walked towards Li Jun.

Seeing Li Jun's anxious expression, Ah Hong interrupted Li Jun's plan to take her away.

At this time, Ah Hong couldn't even speak. Her movements were trembling, as if she was facing great pain.

Ah Hong grabbed Li Jun's hand and stuffed something into his hand.

Li Jun looked down and saw that it was a makeup box!

"Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh!"

Ah Hong's festering mouth and nose emitted unclear sounds, making it difficult to understand the meaning.

But at this time Li Jun knew what Ah Hong wanted to say. Li Jun and Ah Hong have always been partners and understand each other's thoughts very well.

What Ah Hong wanted to say at this time was to let Li Jun and her share survive until they could solve the supernatural era.

After he finished speaking, it seemed as if the breath in his body also dissipated.

Ah Hong could no longer support her body and she fell to the ground. Her chest kept rising and falling, but soon she stopped moving.

Ah Hong is dead.

Her face was eroded by the ghost makeup and could no longer be maintained. In addition, she handed the ghost makeup to Li Jun, and the balance in her body was completely out of control. She was instantly killed by the ghost in her body.

Li Jun held the makeup box tightly in his hand and stared at Ah Hong's body motionlessly.

Mingming felt that ever since the revival of the supernatural, he had become accustomed to death and could no longer get excited about it.

Especially after becoming an alien, there is no more emotional fluctuation such as sadness.

But at this moment, for some reason, Ah Hong's death made him feel an incomprehensible discomfort in his heart.

Judging from past memories, it seemed to be sadness.

"Think positively, she's already dead, lock her up quickly."

"Don't let such a good person be controlled by a ghost and harm others after her death."

Cao Yang walked up and patted Li Jun on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Li Jun nodded and put Ah Hong's body away in the golden box.

"What should I do next?" Liu San seemed very depressed at this time.

Although Ah Hong was not the captain, and he didn't even care about Ah Hong who followed Li Jun in the past, he couldn't help but feel a little sad for her at this moment.

"Let's wait here. This seems to be the place that Ah Hong found for us when she disguised herself as Mr. Qin. We shouldn't be targeted by evil spirits for a while."

"Yang Jian is still in the Ghost Lake. Ah Hong said he will come up soon. We have to stay here and pick him up later."

Having said that, Cao Yang looked towards the lake in the distance.

Faintly, you can see a small black boat floating above.

"Those should be the older generation of ghost riders in Taiping Ancient Town. Their strength is no less than the captain's."

"If Yang Jian can get rid of Ghost Lake, together with those people, we may be able to deal with the Red and White Evils and Ghost Lake."

Hearing this, Liu San nodded. Given the current circumstances, he really had to stay.

Because no one knows what will happen to Ghost Lake and the Red and White Devils next.

There is also Yang Jian who needs support. Shen Lin is most likely offline, and Captain Yinzi is also missing in Zhongzhou City.

If Yang Jian also goes offline, the domestic situation will become very troublesome.

At this time, Zhang Hao was using the ghost to search for Ah Hong along the lakeshore.

The effect of the ghost makeup this time was so powerful that he couldn't wait to complete it.

However, at this moment, some strange changes suddenly occurred in Ghost Lake.

A man suddenly emerged from the lake.

This situation is even more bizarre than when Ah Hong rescued Li Jun and others before.

Because his whole body kept floating up from the Ghost Lake until he was completely standing on the surface of the lake.

He was soaking wet, but the water stains quickly faded from his body as if they were alive, leaving not a single drop of water on his body.

In Zhang Hao's sight, in the black and white world, there was a huge wolfdog beside Yang Jian.

As if it had sensed Zhang Hao's gaze, the wolfhound looked over with ferocious eyes, as if it was going to pounce on him if Zhang Hao dared to get close.

"Yang Jian? As expected, the dog that Yang Xiao left for him played a role at this time."

Zhang Hao stared at the people on the lake. When Shen Lin invaded Yang Jian’s memory, Zhang Hao at that time had replaced most of Shen Lin’s supernatural powers.

At that time, he had every opportunity to follow Shen Lin's invasion and continue to delve deeper into Yang Jian's memory.

But when he thought of the big wolf dog in Yang Jian's memory, Zhang Hao gave up this idea. He was not sure that he could defeat the big wolf dog and Yang Jian without being able to use his supernatural powers.

Moreover, according to the original book's description of Yang Jian's dream.

In the dream, Yang Jianlian's emotions were restored, which made Zhang Hao very afraid of the wolfdog that existed in the dream.

This is also the reason why when Zhang Hao saw Yang Xiao launching an attack in the oil painting world, he immediately resisted and killed him.

He was not sure whether his instincts would be suppressed and his identity as Zhang Hao would be restored after he entered the dream world.

You can choose to take some risks in any situation, but the only thing Zhang Hao cannot take is the possibility of regaining his human form.

He knew very well that given his current situation, once he truly regained his humanity, he would judge himself as a human being.

There is too much room for maneuver, and the instincts in the consciousness will not take over again.

Yang Jian noticed the movements of the big wolfdog next to him, and it seemed to have noticed Zhang Hao as well.

However, Zhang Hao was afraid of the wolfhound beside Yang Jian, and Yang Jian was also afraid of the red and white evil spirits.

Seeing that the Red and White Devils had stopped their activities, his attention shifted elsewhere.

Yang Jian, who was in the center of the lake, easily found Li Jun and others at a port, and he left the place directly.

Boss Liu on the boat was surprised to see Yang Jian standing on the lake, not sinking nor affected by the water.

"This person is in the same group as the ones who fell into the water just now. He is the ghost rider who entered Taiping Ancient Town yesterday to investigate the Ghost Lake incident."

Boss Liu continued to add to what he said before: "The woman who rescued the man before should be in the same group with him. They are still on the shore now and seem to be supporting him."

"This guy is more dangerous than the previous woman. That woman can only maintain that special state for a short period of time, similar to a necromancer summoning a spirit."

"This person can actually swim out of the lake and is not affected by the water." The middle-aged woman sneered in a deep voice.

"The only explanation is that this young man has used some special method to obtain some supernatural powers."

At this point, the middle-aged woman's eyes became resentful.

"The lake seems to have been divided into two parts. If that is true, he is now extraordinary."

"But the more this happens, the more we have to kill this guy. If he doesn't die, the ghost lake's supernatural powers will always exist in him."

"If we allow him to take away some of the spiritual power, the lake will get out of control, so we have to keep this man here."

Looking at Yang Jian who was leaving, the middle-aged woman seemed to be planning to take action.

Boss Liu's expression changed slightly: "To kill the younger generation is a serious matter."

"We have to kill them even if we don't want to. If we don't, Taiping Town will be flooded. There are not many people who have died from ghosts outside these days. It doesn't matter if a few more die."

The woman seemed somewhat vicious, and all she talked about was killing people.

"And again, no one will know if you die here, just like the guy who just sank to the bottom of the lake."

But if you think about it, you can understand that the ancient town where you have lived all your life will be submerged because of the out-of-control Ghost Lake. It is hard for anyone to accept.

The one-eyed old man still said nothing, he just frowned, as if thinking about something.

"Let's ignore that young man for now. At least he's here to deal with Ghost Lake."

After a long time, the one-eyed old man finally spoke. He fixed his eyes on the two figures, one red and one white, on the shore.

"When the woman was in a strange state just now, she was even able to break through the ghost den, but she was unable to successfully restrain this thing."

"Now the evil spirit of that woman seems to have revived and disappeared. If we can't deal with these two ghosts, even if we restore the ghost lake, the ending will not change under the influence of this ghost."

Hearing this, Boss Liu and the woman on the boat stopped arguing.

This is indeed the case.

This ghost seems to have the ability to influence other evil spirits. If it is not resolved, the Ghost Lake will soon invade reality.

Even if the Ghost Lake is restored by then, what’s the point?

"Before the night is long and dreams are piling up, let's just get started."

As the one-eyed old man spoke, he looked in the direction of Zhang Hao.

This old man seemed very scary, and even his words were mysterious. Although his voice was not loud, it made people tremble in their hearts, as if their hearts had stopped.

The small black boat began to shake violently at this moment. The lake water almost submerged the boat, and ripples immediately appeared on the calm water surface.

At this time, the boat was moving quickly towards Zhang Hao's direction.

"Decided to deal with me first?"

Zhang Hao looked at the approaching boat and had no intention of leaving.

He also wanted to try and see the strength of He Liansheng, the current generation's successor to the necromancer lineage in the ancient town of Taiping.

You know, this person is the one who can swim in the Ghost Lake and rescue He Yiner from the Ghost Lake.

Perhaps in terms of supernatural outbursts and means, even Zhang Xianguang may not be as good as He Liansheng.

Although He Liansheng was killed by Liu San in the end, and the ending was a bit hasty, who knows what He Liansheng was thinking when he was killed?

After all, the title of necromancer needs to be passed on to the next generation, He Yiner.

The boat moved quickly and soon approached where Zhang Hao was.

Zhang Hao did not stand there stupidly waiting for these people to attack him. The reason why he did not take the initiative to attack was simply because he did not want to step into the territory of Ghost Lake.

As the boat approached, Zhang Hao immediately took action.

The black and white ghosts were invading the small boat, causing all the faded supernatural powers to begin to affect these four people.

At the same time, the ghost bride also activated her ability.

A ghostly lair appeared in the ghost painting, and gray paper ashes appeared and fell from the sky above the lake.

When the paper ashes came into contact with the lake water, they were quickly soaked and sank to the bottom of Ghost Lake.

"The ghost is the evil painting! Don't go to see the bride."

The one-eyed old man looked at this den of evil and warned them in a deep voice.

As he spoke, the one-eyed old man raised an oil lamp in his hand.

Each of the four people on the boat held an oil lamp in his hand.

At this moment, the oil lamp in the one-eyed old man's hand suddenly exploded and went out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the oil lamp in Boss Liu's hand also cracked and went out.

The oil lamp in the woman's hand also made a bursting sound and suddenly went out.

Finally it was the faceless man's turn. The light from the oil lamp in his hand seemed to be blown by a strong wind. The flame flickered and was almost out.

The oil lamp seemed to be fighting against some incomprehensible spirit.

The confrontation happened very quickly. Not long after, the flickering light of the oil lamp suddenly went out.

"The confrontation failed. What the hell is this? Even four lights can't stop his evildoers."

The middle-aged woman's expression changed.

The light from this oil lamp can block out supernatural invasions. Their four lamps can almost ignore most of the ghost invasions.

But when faced with these two ghosts, all of them were extinguished.

As the oil lamp went out, the dark boat quickly faded in color.

The pitch-black color was turning gray, and the skin of the four people was turning pale.

"Do it!"

The one-eyed old man let out a low roar, and it was like an invisible voice that spread out, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Even the invisible black and white ghost cave seemed to be vibrated by some sound waves and became a little distorted at this moment.

However, this distortion was quickly restored, and the black and white ghosts began to invade the four people.

In the black and white vision that no one could see, strange figures were holding white curtains to tie up their bodies, trying to separate them.

But at this time, a large amount of banknotes appeared in Boss Liu's hand and he lit it.

The burning of the ghost money seemed to convey some incomprehensible spiritual power, causing his fading body to begin to return to normal.

Not only him, the gray smoke from the burning ghost money seemed to have the effect of dispelling all supernatural powers.

Soon the invaded boat returned to normal in the black smoke.

At this time, several other people also launched a counterattack.

I saw the middle-aged woman taking off an old coat in her hand, and then the originally pale clothes on her body gradually faded in color and changed in style.

After a short while, it turned into a shroud that looked like the one worn by a deceased person.

(End of this chapter)