Mysterious Resurrection: What If

Chapter 242 Forgotten (Part Two)

The sky is dimly bright.

The entire city of Okawa was shrouded in black and white, as if the light had been stripped of its color, and the boundary between the sky and the ground had disappeared, leaving only a dull gray fog that flowed slowly.

As Yang Jian and his two companions quickly left the completely fallen city, they glanced back silently.

The current timeframe should be when I and Zhao Lei first entered Dachuan City.

In other words, Yang Jian has already experienced the future once, but has returned to the past.

For Yang Jian, the future has become the past, while the present has not yet happened.

Because of the black fire, he avoided the attack, which is equivalent to him being removed from this world. It can be said that he is now the most unique existence in this world.

He doesn't belong to any point in time in this world right now.

He was an anomaly, independent of the events.

It was bizarre and hard to understand, but it actually happened.

A terrifying ghost far exceeding the norm, several captains standing at the pinnacle of this era, a diary, and a person unable to remember—through a tangled web of supernatural encounters, they collectively create this chaotic and irreversible distortion of time.

Yang Jian didn't know exactly what had happened inside 301, but such a terrifying, widespread attack was certainly beyond the capabilities of a few captains.

Because of Li Leping's characteristics, the entire Dachuan City was divided into countless areas, and because of the diary, the flow of time in each area was different.

And because of Shen Lin, the scenes in these areas embody the memories of everyone who once lived here.

Even more terrifying is that Li Jun's steam had an isolating effect, completely separating these areas and forming a strange turbulent zone where they intertwined but did not affect each other.

A chaotic land that cannot be understood or destroyed.

The root of all this, the instigator of it all, is the vengeful ghost in room 301.

A vengeful ghost with an unsolvable invasion ability.

Any supernatural phenomenon is useless in its presence. Once its killing pattern is triggered, there is only one outcome: certain death.

It can be said that the entire city of Dachuan is now in complete chaos, with countless deadly supernatural entities creating this chaotic and violent supernatural zone.

Let alone ordinary people, even ghost tamers who enter this place could be instantly killed by the murderous patterns that permeate the area.

"Let's go."

Yang Jian said in a low voice, then stopped observing, and the scarlet light enveloped the three of them as they sped away.

"Yang Jian, have you seen me in Dachuan City?"

Amidst the red light, Li Leping watched Yang Jian deep in thought. He vaguely sensed something was amiss; ghost tamers at his level were often exceptionally sensitive to the supernatural.

But even though he had already sensed something was wrong, the timeline had been erased, so it was as if he had never experienced those things before.

Yang Jian glanced at him silently.

Li Leping's face, which was so ordinary that it couldn't be more so, was now exceptionally clear. Yang Jian didn't even need to look at it to remember who Li Leping was.

This is extremely unusual for Li Leping.

It wasn't because of the ghost dream, but because the Li Leping in Yang Jian's memory was from a timeline that had been erased.

In other words, facts that have not yet happened cannot affect Yang Jian's memories. Those experiences that have already happened and been erased are just ordinary memories for Yang Jian at this moment.

Li Leping's strange amnesia had no effect on him; even without using any supernatural powers, he could still notice Li Leping's presence.

Of course, this only means that Yang Jian can remember Li Leping, but he won't be like before, acting with him until the end without ever discovering Li Leping's existence. "There's nothing to explain. I've seen even stranger things in the supernatural."

His gaze drifted lightly to Li Leping's hand, where he was holding a coffin nail. Yang Jian hadn't noticed it before, but now he could see it clearly.

"It seems that something has indeed happened to you that even I cannot understand."

Li Leping put his hands behind his back and hid the coffin nails.

Neither of them spoke again. The red light continued to move straight ahead, still some distance from Dajing City. Even if Yang Jian used his Ghost Domain to travel at full speed, it would still take some time.

Meanwhile, at headquarters.

Inside the vast hall, Ye Zhen was tense, intently observing his surroundings.

That inexplicable feeling had reached its peak; some terrifying entity was invading this place through the diary.

The lights flickered on and off, constantly popping and getting closer. Ye Zhen could even feel a chill rising from behind him.

"coming."

His expression was grave, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.

The pungent stench of a corpse suddenly filled the air, the surrounding environment changed abruptly, and the lights went completely dark, leaving only a few emergency signs dimly illuminating the scene.

An eerie color began to spread.

Without any warning, an old woman appeared, standing there with an unnatural black and white aura surrounding her. Her lifeless eyes stared intently at Wang Xiaoming, as if she had already identified her target.

Without hesitation, Ye Zhen pulled the longsword from the ground, but his body froze for a moment, a phenomenon of imbalance that occurred after the supernatural force was suppressed.

When facing the old man alone, Ye Zhen's movements were even restricted.

His expression changed slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "This level of strength... we might not be able to withstand it."

I glanced up at the lifeless old man.

He had anticipated that the upcoming attacks would be terrifying, but he hadn't expected them to be this extreme. He hadn't felt this much pressure even when facing the ghost paintings and ghost messengers.

He was dressed in a simple cloth garment from the Republican era, and his wrinkled skin showed no signs of life.

The old man slowly began to move; the attack had begun.

Ye Zhen's ghost domain was buzzing, and the semi-transparent ghost domain was now stained with black and white.

Every time the old man took a step forward, his ghostly domain was forced to retreat a great distance.

The confrontation continued, but Ye Zhen couldn't hold out for much longer. At this rate, Wang Xiaoming would be dead within five steps.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zhen immediately changed his strategy. The Ghost Domain suddenly contracted, enveloping Wang Xiaoming within it.

He wanted to completely separate Wang Xiaoming from reality in order to resist the old man's approach.

But then, something terrifying happened: the old man actually stepped into Ye Zhen's ghost realm.

Without any warning, the old man used the characteristics of Ye Zhen's Ghost Domain to invade and instantly appeared behind Wang Xiaoming.

"This is outrageous!"

Ye Zhen reacted extremely quickly, the ghost domain suddenly dissipated, and he grabbed Wang Xiaoming and threw him aside.

However, no matter how Wang Xiaoming's position changed, the old man always followed him closely, like a shadow.

(End of this chapter)