Mysterious Resurrection: What If

Chapter 257 Comrades (XIV)
Yang Jian's gun acted as a signal, and in that instant, all the captains began to act.

Zhao Lei pulled Wang Xiaoming to the side of the train station. The two stood at the intersection, looking at the headquarters hall that was being confronted by countless deadly supernatural beings.

Red and black flashed wildly, and the deathly aura continued to rise; the aftershocks of the confrontation were enough to instantly kill an ordinary ghost tamer.

If it weren't for this station stopping him, Wang Xiaoming would probably have died on the spot.

Shen Lin is taking action, but he is not here, nor at this time.

In a forgotten fragment of memory, he returned to the moment before Zhang Xianguang appeared.

He wanted to avoid Zhang Xianguang and plant a medium there. When time and memory overlapped again, this medium would materialize into reality.

Zhang Xianguang vaguely sensed something, but as he himself said, supernatural phenomena related to consciousness were not his forte; at most, he could only avoid triggering his own killing patterns.

It was an axe, rusty and looking incredibly heavy.

It hovered above Zhang Xianguang's head, motionless.

However, Zhang Xianguang was completely unaware that this was a supernatural item that only Li Leping could see.

This is an extremely dangerous method of paranormal intrusion.

Using memory as a bridge, Shen Lin bypassed reality and invaded the present location with "past memories".

A faint mist swirled around the axe, which stood silently in Zhang Xianguang's memory, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

But that wasn't all. Acrid black smoke spread down from the ceiling, gradually enveloping Zhang Xianguang's surroundings.

Although it couldn't completely block out the light, it did obscure Zhang Xianguang's vision, preventing him from discerning the direction from which Yang Jian's attack was coming.

Immediately afterwards, a faint melody rang in Zhang Xianguang's ears.

His expression changed, and he immediately turned around to look.

He was all too familiar with that eerie music; it belonged to a vengeful ghost that even he feared.

"I didn't expect to run into you here."

Thick smoke billowed before him, and he couldn't see what was happening behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the thick smoke suddenly dissipated, and the lake water that had been on the ceiling surged out from the smoke, engulfing him.

"when."

Zhang Xianguang then realized that his position had changed at some point, and he was now upside down on the ceiling.

Before he could react, the lake water swallowed the white light and completely submerged him.

"A dangerous idea, but very effective."

"That young man whose face you can't see clearly, you realized that you were not in a good enough state to fight me, so the moment you made your move, you chose to let the real ghost inside you take over your body and launch an attack on me."

Zhang Xianguang's voice came slowly and deliberately from the depths of the lake.

"I have to say, mind-type ghost tamers are extremely rare; even I didn't realize it."

A ball of light gradually expanded, actually creating a hollow space at the bottom of the lake.

"What a pity, if it were the complete Ghost Lake, I really would have been subdued by this move."

No one responded to Zhang Xianguang; he was met with the next wave of attacks.

The murky lake water began to evaporate, and water vapor filled the air.

This wasn't the first time Yang Jian and Li Jun had used this kind of supernatural fusion.

These water vapors are extremely eerie. As time goes by, the original colors of the surrounding buildings are revealed. The water vapors possess the characteristics of will-o'-the-wisps, while also carrying the supernatural elements of corpse water and ghost lakes.

The light that had already been suppressed began to melt after coming into contact with the moisture.

"It's really scary."

Zhang Xianguang looked at the surrounding mist, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Two, no... three."

"Three different supernatural phenomena have actually formed a puzzle together."

He raised his hand and swung the knife out.

Light spilled from the cut made by the blade, illuminating the surroundings once more. However, this time it was dim; Zhang Xianguang hadn't been without expendable energy in the supernatural confrontation, indicating that the captains' attack had worked.

Zhang Xianguang pointed his broadsword at Ye Zhen, who was lying on the ground.

"If I'm not mistaken, the damage they just suffered was transferred by you."

"Has anyone ever told you that you talk a lot of nonsense?"

The next second, a buzzing sound rang out, and the already dim light was completely dispelled.

Holding a long sword, Ye Zhen flashed in front of Zhang Xianguang and thrust the sword at him.

"boom!!!"

The broadsword and longsword clashed with a dull thud.

"Sorry, it's just a professional habit."

The broadsword was raised again and slashed from the side, the blade grazing Ye Zhen's cheek, but it couldn't go any further.

It was a red phantom that blocked Zhang Xianguang's attack.

A female corpse slowly emerged behind Ye Zhen. It was chilling and eerie.

After the experiment, Ye Zhen finally succeeded in realizing a completely new application of the supernatural.

Actively intervene in the supernatural cycle between the female corpse, the marriage certificate, and the post office, allowing your own supernatural power to participate in the cycle in place of the female corpse, thus releasing the female corpse.

The female corpse will then begin to invade Ye Zhen in accordance with its own killing patterns. However, as long as Ye Zhen grasps the lower limit of this supernatural cycle, the female corpse will not be able to completely invade.

Through this, Ye Zhen indirectly summoned the female corpse to fight against Zhang Xianguang by intervening in the loop.

Zhang Xianguang looked at the female corpse behind Ye Zhen, his tone carrying a hint of praise.

"You're quite good; your thinking is unique and your perspective is unconventional."

"Snapped"

A sound like a sharp weapon piercing dead flesh.

Using the female corpse as a springboard, Ye Zhen successfully pierced Zhang Xianguang's chest with his longsword.

However, Zhang Xianguang showed no signs of being attacked and raised his broadsword again to slash at Ye Zhen.

This time, the cold blade light slashed into Ye Zhen's shoulder like a hot knife through oil.

But Ye Zhen did something that Zhang Xianguang didn't expect: he grabbed the big knife, making it impossible for Zhang Xianguang to pull it away.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding red light, accompanied by black flames, rushed in, and Yang Jian's spear finally appeared.

Everything before had been a setup for this sudden attack. All the captains understood that only the coffin nail could decide the outcome in one blow.

But when faced with Zhang Xianguang, they had no choice but to first eliminate the eerie light surrounding him.

"Ok?"

Zhang Xianguang looked at the empty longsword in his hand; he had forgotten when he had let go.

His consciousness blurred for a moment, and the light in the entire space went out for a brief instant, but it was enough to make a big difference.

In his memory, the axe that had been hovering above his head suddenly fell and chopped down toward his head.

Just as Zhang Xianguang was about to grip the longsword again, Ye Zhen raised his finger and pointed behind him.

"Look behind you."

The next second, the intense crimson light before their eyes abruptly vanished.

With a sharp pain in his back, Zhang Xianguang looked down at the spear that had pierced his chest.

"The wolf feigned sleep, a clever tactic to lure the enemy into a coordinated attack."

His gaze gradually became unfocused, and he became unable to move his body; the pressure from the coffin nails had taken effect.

The axe came crashing down from above at the same time, without any obstruction, and smoothly cleaved his entire body in two.

(End of this chapter)