Mysterious Resurrection: Red and White Evils

Chapter 59: The Funeral Hall in the Dark
In Dajing City, on a vacant lot in the suburbs.

A huge darkness shrouded the sky, and if you looked closely, the shape of the darkness was like a coffin.

If someone could look down from above the darkness, they would be able to see a white figure kneeling in the center of the top of the darkness.

The strange figure was wearing mourning clothes and a face covering, but when looking closely, his shape was blurry and it was difficult to see the details. One could only roughly see what he was wearing.

The figure had a white cloth hanging around his waist and was kneeling on the coffin formed by darkness.

As a white cloth around his waist swayed, pieces of paper copper coins fell into the huge black coffin.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Inside the huge, dark coffin, the mournful wails became increasingly eerie, and as they continued to echo inside, the cries became more and more overlapping.

"Damn! The time that Guizhu can hold on is getting shorter and shorter."

Jiang Shangbai looked at the ghost candle in his hand with horror.

"It's troublesome. Although we can avoid being attacked by crying by losing our hearing, this safe area created by the burning ghost den cannot avoid being eroded by crying."

Zhong Shan took out the golden walkie-talkie and typed what he wanted to say on it.

At the beginning, the ghost candle could last for five minutes, but as paper money fell, the burning time of the ghost candle was reduced to two minutes.

And now, as the crying sounds continue to echo in the ghost den, the maximum time the ghost candle can burn is becoming shorter and shorter.

It had been less than four minutes since the ghost candles were lit, but Jiang Shangbai had already lit the fourth ghost candle.

The first ghost candle lasted for two minutes, the second lasted for one and a half minutes, and the third ghost candle lasted for thirty seconds.

It is hard to imagine how long the fourth ghost candle can last in the face of this horrific cry.

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as the fourth ghost candle was lit, it began to burn violently.

"Quick, next one!"

In a hurry, Wang Miao didn't even have time to think about how long this ghost candle could last and immediately lit the fifth ghost candle.

"No, this is not the way to go."

"We only have two ghost candles left. Even if you still have some, one ghost candle can only last for a dozen seconds. At the end, when the crying became more and more terrifying, the ghost candle couldn't even last for a second."

Jiang Shangbai took the fifth ghost candle handed to him by Wang Miao and interrupted their thoughts of lighting the ghost candles.

"If we want to survive safely now, we must get close to the Red and White Devils to suppress them."

"Even if they start to restart, it's better than us continuing to rely on the ghost candles."

Jiang Shangbai's words were agreed by everyone. No one was a fool. They all knew that if they continued like this, they would just be waiting for death slowly.

Originally, Guizhu could hold on for two or three minutes, and they could also count on support from the headquarters.

But now, even if the headquarters sent people to support them, they had no way of waiting any longer.

Jiang Shangbai released his own ghost den. Although his ghost den could not break through the darkness and leave, there would be no problem if he just used his power within the ghost den.

However, with the suppression of this darkness, Jiang Shangbai could feel that his ghost den was being severely suppressed.

When he deployed the Ghost Den here, he could only cover the area within ten meters around him.

According to their memory, the group quickly arrived at the location where the ghost coffin was previously located.

But when they came here, they were all stunned.

Because I don't know when a mourning hall appeared here, and a bride in red was kneeling in front of the mourning hall. Behind the bride, five strange-looking people in mourning clothes were kneeling behind her and kept making strange crying sounds.

Suddenly, a figure in mourning clothes turned his head and looked at them at an extremely strange angle as they approached.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

A ghost rider took a look at the twisted head.

The ghost rider's neck twisted strangely behind him and he broke his neck alive.

The others were shocked when they saw this scene.

How can this be?

Even though those two ghost riders were not the best ones, they were still able to control two ghosts. Under normal circumstances, they would not necessarily die even if their necks were chopped off, let alone broken.

And just now, these two people seemed to have realized something was wrong. When they turned around to run away, they were affected by some kind of supernatural power and "committed suicide" directly.

However, even so, the evil spirits in their bodies can't even protect them from death?
"No, if you turn back you will die!"

Zhong Shan cried out in horror. He didn't expect that as soon as they entered the mourning hall, one of them would trigger the supernatural phenomenon of death if he turned back.

However, before he could finish his words, a strange straw rope fell from the sky and hung around Zhongshan's neck.

Fortunately, Zhongshan was quick and used his supernatural powers to light the straw rope.

As the upper half of the straw rope hanging in the air was ignited, the straw rope lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground, quickly turning into ashes. This straw rope was not a real evil spirit.

At the same time, other ghost riders were also attacked.

Fortunately, with the warning of the first dead ghost rider, they were all prepared in advance. Even if they had no means to deal with it, their teammates would quickly come to their aid.

After dealing with the first wave of attacks, everyone tacitly stepped back several steps and left the mourning hall.

After confirming that there were no further attacks, they began to look around the situation inside the mourning hall.

In addition to the bride in her wedding dress and several ghosts in mourning clothes, in front of the bride, a spirit tablet was placed in front of the ghost coffin.

As if he had sensed their arrival, the man in the photo on the memorial tablet looked at them strangely. Everyone was also familiar with the photo in that memorial tablet.

That was the first time the Red and White Devils appeared. Before the cloth covering their faces was drawn, the White Devils' face was exposed.

"Huanggang Village! This is Huanggang Village!"

Feng Quan, who saw the mourning hall through the video, shouted loudly.

Although apart from this mourning hall, there are no other buildings outside the ghost den.

But Feng Quan, who had been in a coffin in Huanggang Village for a long time, was very familiar with the layout of Huanggang Village, especially the mourning hall used to place coffins. He remembered every item in it clearly.

Although this altar has an additional spirit tablet, a few cups of blood-red wine, a kneeling ghost bride, and a few ghost creatures in mourning behind it.

However, he remembered the brick and tile layout and various objects in the mourning hall clearly.

He even remembered very clearly how many bowls and glasses of wine were placed in the Huanggang Village mourning hall.

"Are you kidding? This is Huanggang Village?"

Jiang Shangbai frowned.

But unfortunately, for safety reasons, the headquarters did not turn on the sound, so they could not hear what Jiang Shangbai said.

(End of this chapter)