Mysterious Resurrection: Red and White Evils

Chapter 135: The Lost World, the Destroyed Old Man
"Are these the brides?"

Meng Xiaodong noticed the ghost bride appearing on the edge of the city and his face became extremely ugly.

"Ghost son, it seems that in just one minute, things have become even more difficult."

When Zhang Baihua heard Meng Xiaodong's voice, his gaze shifted from the strange figures in the city to the edge of the city. After noticing the extremely increased aura of the ghost bride, his face became solemn.

"I can't contact my future self. I don't know if it's blocked by some kind of supernatural power, or if our future self has failed?"

Old Qin stepped forward in a deep voice, just at the moment when the strange change happened in the city.

The countless futures he could have talked to all disappeared at this moment.

"That's impossible. Brother Zhang Dong has taken action personally. There is no possibility of losing."

Meng Xiaodong replied, his words full of confidence in Zhang Dong ahead.

"First block his way, so he won't run away again."

Luo Qian spoke in a calm voice. Although he did not conduct in-depth research in the fields of the past and the future, he was the best at blocking the supernatural.

Then he took a step forward, a cold aura spread, and a terrifying spirit affected the surroundings.

Countless grave soils gushed out from the ground and spread throughout the city, trying to completely isolate the city from the outside world.

He wanted to block Zhang Hao and everything outside this city to prevent him from leaving the city through the ghost den again.

Zhang Dong ignored the changes outside, nor did he respond to Meng Xiaodong. He just stared at the street that had returned to black and white.

This time, there seemed to be some incomprehensible changes in the erasure.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Strange cries echoed throughout the city, and indiscriminate attacks continued to pile up.

"Not good!" Meng Xiaodong hurriedly threw out a bunch of scapegoats to help everyone withstand this attack.

Although this kind of crying sound is terrifying in front of ordinary ghost riders, it should not pose any threat to the Seven Elders.

Their own terrifying level meant that many strange attacks had no effect on them even one percent.

But now there are too many young people in the city, which makes the cumulative effect of these cries extremely terrifying.

"It keeps attacking us even though it knows it can't kill us. It wants to use up the scapegoat in Xiao Dong's hand, but this attack is too slow."

The dark eyes of the cemetery owner Luo Qian moved slightly. The cemetery was also covered with endless areas.

The graves submerged the streets and buildings, burying everything, and trying to drown the young people wandering and crying in the city.

However, faced with this horrific grave soil, the young people in this city did not deliberately resist.

When the grave was about to be buried, the young people in the city knelt down in unison.

At this moment, the soil in the grave seemed to be blocked by some incomprehensible spirit. Although it buried some of the young men who were closer, it was unable to bury the young men behind.

The city was once again shrouded in darkness. At this time, on top of the tallest building in the city, a pregnant bride appeared next to the young man in pale mourning clothes.

The bride stroked her belly with one hand, as if feeling the fetus, and held the young man in mourning clothes with the other hand.

The moment the strange young man in Shangtong Building held the bride's hand, the city changed again.

Young men with pale faces and strange and cold eyes also appeared beside the brides on the edge of the city.

These young men and the bride held hands and waved to Zhang Dong and others in the city center.

"That's... a ghost! Be careful!"

Zhang Baihua's expression changed when he noticed something was wrong with his body.

They were not afraid of summoning ghosts at once, but the problem was that the number of brides and pale young men was too many.

Although the speed at which the bride spawned could not keep up with the number of spawned by the strange young man, just the ghost-attracting things holding hands with the bride were enough to cause them a lot of trouble.

Infinitely stacking the ghosts! It is fatal to these ghost riders whose lifespans are about to end.

In just a short moment, Luo Qian was already beginning to feel as though he could no longer hold on. He had almost revived like a ghost because of his confrontation with Zhang Hao.

Plus, his life span is not much longer.

At this time, facing the superimposed ghosts, his body exuded a cold and weird aura, the expression on his face was even colder, and there was a weird color in his eyes.

"Lao Luo!"

Zhang Baihua hurried forward and handed a packet of medicine to Luo Qian.

Luo Qian stared at Zhang Baihua with a strange look in his eyes, but fortunately his sanity did not seem to be completely lost because the evil spirit began to revive.

At this time, Luo Qian took the medicine from Zhang Baihua and swallowed it in one gulp. The strange look on his face eased a lot.

"No, this is only a delaying tactic and it doesn't solve the root cause. We old guys will all die here."

Meng Xiaodong threw out scapegoats one after another to help everyone resist the harm brought by the ghost.

However, these scapegoats were already struggling to cope with the crying and kneeling as they could not keep up in numbers.

At this time, faced with the ghosts that continue to affect the body, the scapegoat doll can't play any useful role at all.

At this time, Zhang Dong kept waving at the young people on the street.

However, this time, every time Zhang Dong wanted to wipe out these young people, he had to pause for a while.

These densely packed human figures now looked like stains on a drawing board on clothes. Every time you wiped them, you had to use more force than other things to wipe them off.

Zhang Dong looked towards the Shangtong Building and waved to the waving couple on the top floor.

The strange couple did not resist this ghost, but the supernatural phenomena around them did not disappear.

The young man in mourning clothes and the strange bride soon appeared on the top floor of another building in the city.

The erasure did not fail, but it could no longer be like before, where one erasure could completely erase the past, present and future of the young man.

At this time, Zhang Dong’s erasure must be taken seriously, even to the point of erasing Zhang Hao’s present.

Outside Dachang City, the spread of black and white continues.

Zhang Hao's ghost den has now reached the point where it can easily cover a city. If he fully deploys the ghost den, it can even cover several cities.

Although he was unable to leave Dachang City and was blocked inside, these clones did not lose their supernatural powers.

They continued to travel to various parts of the city.

While Zhang Hao himself was fighting against Zhang Dong and others, a clone of Zhang Hao had already arrived in Dazhou City.

At this time, Zhang Hao was standing above the city. The black and white ghost den covered the city. One after another, clones emerged from his body and began to attack the evil spirits in the city.

Zhang Hao did not kill anyone. These living people became a resource for him, a kind of supernatural capital.

Everyone who remembers Zhang Hao will become an opportunity for Zhang Hao to restart.

When Zhang Hao was invading the city and wanted more people to remember him, he invaded another part of the city.

It was an ancient house located in an old forest.

If we were to ask where the strongest ghosts are and which are most efficient at devouring, there is no doubt that the ghosts in the ancient house are the most suitable.

After the first Zhang Hao invaded the haunted house, one Zhang Hao after another came into the ancient house like wolves smelling blood.

It is easy to imagine what will happen when a pack of terrifying wolves appear in this old forest full of juicy prey.

The big trees in this old forest fell one after another, and strange and bizarre corpses were pulled out of the graves under the trees and swallowed by Zhang Hao.

"A ghost is coming! A ghost is coming! Run!"

An old house in the forest, with a corridor that seems to have no end.

A room was pushed open by one of the Zhang Haos.

An old and somewhat broken radio made a harsh sound.

However, the moment Zhang Hao walked in, the radio immediately stopped playing.

at the same time.

Zhang Hao also appeared in Dahan City, ZS City, Dahai City, Dachuan City, Zhongjiang City, and Dajing City.

Ordinary people in this world were still unaware of supernatural events just a moment ago.

The next moment, the world suddenly lost its color completely. Strange people were wandering in the city, making everyone frightened.

Some people who firmly believed in the theory of the end of the world thought that the end of the world had come and began to act recklessly in the city.

There were even some brave souls who tried to attack these pale figures wandering around the city, but they were quickly killed.

"what happened?"

"Have Mr. Qin and his men already failed?"

Ghost Controller Headquarters.

Cao Yanhua was looking at the images transmitted by the satellite surveillance at this time, with unconcealable fear in his eyes.

Gray, black and white are spreading across the world at an incomprehensible speed.

The azure sphere seen from the satellite is being invaded by an incomprehensible black and white color with Dachang City as the starting point.

The black and white color spread very quickly. In less than a minute, most of the blue sphere had turned into black and white.

"Evil ghosts are wandering around the city, but why don't they attack us?" Zhao Jianguo said in horror. This feeling of despair coming but not knowing when it will really come is the most despairing.

"Report, Ghost Eye Yang Jian is offline."

"Report, the latest news! Dahai City Ye Zhen is offline."

"Sun Rui from Dahan City is offline, Tong Qian from ZS City is offline, He Yiner from Zhongzhou City is offline, the person in charge from Dachuan City is offline, Ma Liang from Dazhou City is offline, Li Yi from Zhongjiang City is offline. Ghost Fire Li Jun is offline"

As black and white spread, bad news was reaching the headquarters.

"What on earth happened in this world?"

Cao Yanhua's eyes were full of gloom, and his face was filled with despair.

Old Qin cannot be contacted, Wang Xiaoming is offline, and now even the capable ghost riders are dying one after another.

Compared with the situation at the headquarters, the situation abroad does not seem to be much better at this time.

The spread of black and white was like a horrible plague. Before long, the whole world turned completely into black and white.

At the same time, Dachang City.

The black and white city seemed to have undergone some incomprehensible changes at this moment.

A coffin was being carried by a funeral procession of people in mourning clothes and wandering around the city.

If you look closely at the coffin, you will find that it does not seem to be a coffin, but a mourning hall.

It was a mourning hall contained in a coffin. Even Meng Xiaodong and others had to give way wherever the mourning hall passed.

In addition to this coffin containing the mourning hall, a group of eye-catching things also appeared in the city.

It was a wedding procession. They were wearing bright red clothes and carrying a bridal sedan as they wandered around the city.

Looking through the window of the sedan, the layout inside the sedan does not look like a sedan at all, but a room emitting red light.

There were red beds, red cupboards, red tables and red chairs inside. There were also red curtains hanging on the top of the sedan chair.

This is actually a sedan chair that contains a wedding room.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhang Dong stopped what he was doing and coughed violently.

After a round of fierce battle, even the seven elders could no longer hold on.

Luo Qian, who was already in a bad condition because of Zhang Hao, was now killed!
"Brother Zhang Dong! Please leave quickly. We can no longer deal with this ghost."

Meng Xiaodong had a strange look on his face, but he still showed concern for Zhang Dong.

"Yes, Zhang Dong, you should leave. You shouldn't be left here."

Zhang Baihua also spoke in a deep voice at this time; "We probably can't get away, but you still have a chance."

After saying that, Zhang Baihua waved his hand and swatted away a piece of grave soil that was heading towards him.

This is the supernatural power of Luo Qian. He was influenced by ghosts and immediately began to revive and attack everyone after his death.

Old Qin looked at the few people with a dull look in his eyes and an expressionless face. He ignored the attacks from all around him.

He was dying, and now he could barely move his body.

Mr. Qin’s strongest ability is the Ghost Den. The powerful Ghost Den allows him to restart time and communicate with his future self.

But because of this, as the ghost became more and more terrifying, Old Qin could no longer open the ghost den.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

There was an ugly smile on Zhang Dong's old face. Perhaps it was a sarcastic smile, a satire on himself.

"Sure enough, I was too confident after all. If I had taken action earlier, things wouldn't have come to this."

The supernatural has been suppressed for many years, and all the supernatural beings cannot escape Zhang Dong’s wave of his hand.

This gave Zhang Dong an aura of absolute confidence. In fact, he was indeed very confident, but under the erosion of time, this seemed to have slowly turned into arrogance.

As ghost riders, even if they have managed to suppress the death of evil ghosts and reached the peak of the death road, they themselves will still be affected in the end and become different from normal people.

Once they show certain emotions, these emotions will be extremely amplified under the influence of evil spirits.

After listening to Zhang Dong's words, everyone fell silent.

Of course they knew what Zhang Dong was referring to.

If Zhang Dong had taken action right after he got off the bus and prevented the ghost from having the chance to devour the first Meng Xiaodong, perhaps the ghost would have been wiped out by Zhang Dong and died.

But after swallowing part of Meng Xiaodong's supernatural power, the ghost underwent a qualitative change.

He can appear from the past and the future, and his unlimited derivation has largely distracted from the effect of Zhang Dong's supernatural powers.

Zhang Dong's second carelessness was that he did not eliminate the ghost immediately after it appeared for the second time, allowing the ghost to escape from the city.

This ghost's growth potential is really strong.

It only took a minute to go from the point where the past and future could not withstand a single attack from Zhang Dong to the point where they could be easily restarted after being erased.

It wasn't just the ghost.

Even the bride became extremely terrifying after she became pregnant.

The previous Luo Qian could easily bury those ghost brides, making it impossible for her to restart.

But after becoming pregnant, she was able to restart from the grave.

"Maybe this is life."

"I've been busy all my life. I don't want to escape this time. I won't live for many days anyway."

"follow me."

Zhang Dong looked towards the red and white figures in the city center.

A hundred years later, he once again experienced the feeling when he first started to become a ghost rider.

But the cost of failure this time may be far greater than the cost of failure when I was young.

Zhang Dong walked towards the city center. Facing the young man standing in front of him, his expression did not change at all.

Every wave of his hand could take away countless young people, but even so, it still seemed like a drop in the bucket.

The dense crowds of young people have now filled the entire city.

In mid-air, young men stood densely together, stepping on other young men below them. They gathered together, and the sky was covered at this moment.

A sea of ​​people is closing in, and the cold, damp water is covering the city's ground. Anything contaminated will be eroded, attacking memories.

The gazes of countless people brought terrifying pressure, making it extremely difficult for the three people to move forward every time.

The crying sound was still echoing. Zhang Baihua paused and stopped.

"Has another one left?"

Meng Xiaodong glanced at Zhang Baihua who had stopped walking, his face looked extremely ugly and he seemed very angry.

Now only she and Zhang Dong are left.

Zhang Dong was able to withstand this kind of attack because of his own unstoppable supernatural powers.

Meng Xiaodong was able to withstand this attack because after her death, her other self could still invade at other times.

"It's all my fault that I lost to that ghost before and a part of my supernatural powers was stolen, which led to the situation deteriorating like this." Meng Xiaodong blamed himself.

If it didn't have this ability of infinite invasion, the ghost would not be able to resist them by relying on infinite reproduction, let alone escape and take the opportunity to grow.

Zhang Ju noticed something strange about Zhang Baihua and his face darkened slightly, but he did not stop. He continued to walk away while attacking the young men around him.

But is it realistic to want to leave this city with all this?
Old Qin revived, but he could no longer withstand the revivification in his body and died, and the ghost in his body was controlled.

Seeing that Zhang Dong was trying to break out, several young men walked to where they were before and swallowed the bodies of Luo Qian, Qin Lao, and Zhang Baihua.

After eating these old men, Zhang Hao's methods underwent another terrifying change.

The attack that was launched by the previously controlled and revived Luo Qian was not very strong against that kind of mindless evil spirit.

After the lake and the crying sounds, an even more terrifying ghost appeared.

The dense grave soil, like a tide, blocked the present time, and Meng Xiaodong could no longer invade from the past to the present.

Of the seven elders of the Republic of China, only Zhang Dong was left.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Meng Xiaodong was also dead, Zhang Dong sighed, with a trace of sadness on his face, and a few more wrinkles appeared on his old face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The strange crying sound hovered in the city.

The echoing cries seem to carry some strange and mysterious power, able to evoke the saddest memories in people's hearts.

"For some reason, I feel like crying."

A sad voice sounded, and then no other sound was heard in the city.

(End of this chapter)