I and countless versions of myself simultaneously travel through time.

Ye Yan sized up the vengeful ghost on the ghost bus.

Its main body is perched on the driver's seat.

The longest-serving host of this ghost was Elder Qin. Ye Yan estimated that he could mobilize about 20% of its supernatural power, which was quite strong.

Unfortunately, the other party was unlucky and happened to run into a ghost with its own thoughts.

He took out a coffin nail and drove it straight into the ghost's forehead.

The ghost bus has a very strong supernatural influence; both the front and back doors are welded shut, making it impossible to get out.

The coffin nails were old and dull, but they naturally carried the killing pattern of suppressing vengeful ghosts, making them readily available and useful items.

However, this nail ultimately failed to reach the "infinite" level in the mysterious resurrected world; it could neither infinitely invade nor infinitely restart.

It couldn't suppress the evil spirits; they could retaliate at any moment. Its power was still too weak.

However, this nail ultimately failed to reach the "infinite" level in the mysterious resurrected world.

The so-called "infinite" means truly endless; the invasion is limitless, capable of penetrating all supernatural barriers and unbound by any rules.

Rebooting is also infinite; no matter how many times it is suppressed, it can be reused in the next second, as if time has lost its meaning for it.

Possessing supernatural weapons of that caliber truly places one at the top of the food chain among ghost tamers.

This coffin nail, however, was covered in rust, its spiritual light was dim, and its suppressive power was limited, while the risk of backlash was always hanging over its head.

It can hold you in place for a while, but not forever; it can suppress you for a moment, but not forever.

really.

The ghost on the ghost bus suddenly retaliated.

Ye Yan's rules are useless here; he doesn't know the ghost's real name, so calling it out is pointless.

The coffin nails couldn't hold it down; they were covered with tiny black dots.

"Damn, I forgot that the Ghost Bus's true form is also suppressed."

Ye Yan had no way to express his suffering; he was truly trapped this time, with the gate welded shut and unable to get out.

"No, we have to leave here."

He tried to retaliate with a crying face, but as soon as the face moved, it was crushed by an even more terrifying supernatural force.

The ghost bus was enraged. It couldn't gain any initiative, and its authority to make the crying face was being eroded little by little by the other party.

It was obvious that Ye Yan underestimated the true form of the Ghost Bus.

He immediately activated [Life State], attempting to invade the past and block the other party's supernatural power.

There are currently three patterns in Ye Yan's behavior.

First, he can only call out someone's name if he knows their real name. He remembers all the names in the original novel of Mysterious Resurrection, but novels are just words; in the real world, you can't match faces at all. So he doesn't plan to reveal his real name, since his killing pattern is based on real names.

Secondly, they make crying faces, using the sound of crying to amplify their power.

Thirdly, there is the infinite control or infinite invasion brought about by the [life state].

But ghosts can revive.

Ye Yan casually manipulated the incomplete jigsaw puzzle of the crying ghost face, thinking he had completely tamed it and made it disappear forever.

But a ghost is still a ghost; it has no loyalty, only instinct.

Provoked by the ghost bus's true form, the dormant instincts of the crying ghost face were forcibly torn open, and it turned its guns on its master. The pale ghost face emerged from Ye Yan's chest, its mouth stretched to its ears, and it pounced straight at him.

The screams inside the carriage were piercing and so sharp they sent chills down your spine.

With the endless invasion from the same panel and the 20% power that Ye Yan constantly extracted from the ghost bus, the terror this bus is currently displaying is already comparable to that of a top-tier ghost.

Ye Yan used 2 Fate Points to shrink the coffin and wear it around his neck as a necklace.

In a flash, an idea popped into his head.

Logically speaking, the [Same Wear Panel] is above the rules of the mysterious resurrected world.

Just like that black coffin, it can't shrink under normal circumstances. No one but a top-tier ghost tamer can change the shape of a supernatural weapon.

But the panel can do that.

Ye Yan immediately used 20 Fate Points to escape the ghost bus.

The ghost head of the ghost bus, who had intended to take revenge, widened his eyes instantly when he saw him leave.

Are you kidding me?

This is tantamount to escaping directly within its supernatural laws.

Logically speaking, no matter what kind of S-class monster it is, it will be suppressed once it enters its domain.

But Ye Yan just left like that.

The supernatural bus has no capacity for thought; it can only follow the established procedures to drive away from the city.

If he were a human, he'd be furious.

Ye Yan mingled in the crowd, watching the bus drive away.

He couldn't defeat the supernatural bus anyway, so he might as well quit being a driver. After all, he wasn't a ghost tamer. Once he came out, the crying ghost face returned to its original form.

"Just as I expected."

He looked down at his hands, his arms were bluish-black, the veins were faintly visible like a spider web, and they were so cold that they had no warmth whatsoever that a living person should have.

His face also had this eerie skin tone, contrasting with his long black hair. Although he was dressed in modern casual clothes and looked like a handsome young man, his entire body was covered in a bluish-gray color, making him look nothing like a living person. Any ghost tamer who had ever encountered a ghost would know that he was a ghost.

The autumn sun was shining brightly, but when it fell on Ye Yan, it seemed as if he was being swallowed up by something, and the light around him inexplicably dimmed.

Passersby would unconsciously quicken their pace when they walked past him.

A mother with a child saw him from afar, immediately pulled her child to her side, and walked around him along the wall.

Several young girls were chatting and laughing when they looked up and saw his face. Their laughter stopped abruptly, and they quickly walked away with their heads down, not daring to linger even for a second.

There was only one boy wearing glasses, who was pretending to take a selfie with his phone, but the camera was secretly pointed at Ye Yan, and he took several pictures in a row.

His friend tugged at him and whispered, "Stop filming, let's go."

The two jogged and disappeared around the street corner.

Ye Yan was completely unaware of these things, or rather, he didn't care at all.

"I've superimposed myself from Uncle Nine's world, and the laws are intensifying, while the supernatural power is constantly growing stronger. But the only side effect is that my vengeful ghost instincts are also intensifying in tandem. My humanity is gradually eroding, and in the end, I'll become more and more like the captain, turning into a true ghost, losing my humanity, losing my animality, losing everything."

The human emotional system was somewhat unfamiliar to him.

Fear, anxiety, frustration... these feelings that were once so vivid are now like looking through frosted glass, blurry and unattainable.

He remembered he should be worried about it, but in reality, he felt nothing at all.

fair enough.

At least there's no more internal strife.

Without further thought, Ye Yan immediately used his Destiny Points to clean up all traces at the scene.

The photos taken by passersby, the footage from surveillance videos, and the lingering eerie atmosphere on the ground were all erased cleanly, as if he had never appeared on this street.

Next comes the issue of money.

He went through the "legal, compliant, and reasonable" process in the systems of various banks, and a considerable sum of money appeared in his account. He then used his Destiny Points to register complete household registration information.

Name, age, place of origin, and education are all provided, and can withstand any background check.

Then he bought a villa.

It's an upscale residential area, surrounded by wealthy people, with tight security and excellent privacy.

Most importantly, nobody here will meddle in other people's business.

The neighbors lived their lives behind closed doors, completely unconcerned about each other's backgrounds.

Ye Yan dug another floor in the basement.

"The innate sacred body of cattle and horses".

Gold is not easy to obtain, and its circulation in the market is limited, but he has his own methods.

After several trips, the gold bricks in the basement were neatly stacked, gleaming with a warm, dark yellow luster under the dim light.

He reached out and touched one of them.

Instantly, a strange suppressive force spread from his fingertips throughout his body. The supernatural power seemed to be suppressed by an invisible hand, completely subsiding without any sign of revival.

His heartbeat returned to normal, and the bluish-black discoloration on his skin faded somewhat.

"Gold possesses the absolute power to imprison the supernatural; Wang Xiaoming's discovery is truly remarkable."

Ye Yan withdrew his hand, and the feeling of being suppressed subsided. Gold's restraint over the supernatural is absolute.

He sat down in the e-sports room, turned on the computer, and casually clicked on the game.

Eat chicken.

The technological level of this era is very similar to that of 2018, which happens to be the time before he traveled through time.

The novel about a mysterious resurrection was also published in 2018, while his timeline is 2026. The eight years in between are like a folded crack, and he is standing in the crack looking back.

Matchmaking successful.

He randomly jumped to a location, and as he landed and searched for equipment, a familiar ID floated across the screen.

This ID is "Golden Gun Duo".

Ye Yan raised an eyebrow.

In Dachang City, the city he's currently in, the three strongest ghosts in the original story are: the Wishing Ghost, the Lord of Ghost Eyes, and the Starving Ghost. And Zhang Wei happens to be Yang Jian's best friend in the original story.

Fate is sometimes more mysterious than the supernatural.

He added the other person as a friend, and they quickly accepted, even sending a voice message: "Dude, you're pretty awesome! Let's team up!"

Ye Yan didn't turn on his microphone; he just silently followed behind him, providing cover for him and clearing out the enemies.

His voice is so good that even a normal listener would doubt it.

Playing games is just a means, not an end.

He needs to use these seemingly ordinary social behaviors to prevent himself from completely isolating himself from human society.

It's like a drowning person grabbing onto a rope, even if that rope itself is about to break.

Over the next two days, he visited all the major shopping malls.

Clothes, shoes, electronics, kitchenware, bedding... shopping cart after cart was pushed, and the shoppers didn't even blink when swiping their cards.

As more and more things were added to the villa, it gradually began to resemble a "home".

For him, it was merely a place to stay, a warehouse for storing gold and coffin nails.

The upscale neighborhood is very quiet at night.

Outside the window are neatly trimmed lawns and an artificial lake, while in the distance, the beams of flashlights from security guards patrolling flicker.

The neighbor's villa was lit with warm yellow lights, and the sounds of children's laughter and cat meows could be faintly heard.

Ye Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching all of this as if he were watching a performance that had nothing to do with him.

He turned off the game and got down to business.

"Lord of the Demon Eyes".

He murmured the name to himself.

The book "Mysterious Resurrection" has been censored and removed from shelves many times. The setting of the Lord of Ghost Eyes has always been an unresolved plot point, a legacy that the future Yang Jian will leave to Yang Jian of No. 404 Middle School.

The plot holes are too big; the original work didn't even have time to fill them in.

The Buddha himself said that was the future Yang Jian, but what he would be like in this world, Ye Yan didn't know.

But Ye Yan wanted to control it.

There's no need to think much about how powerful Yang Jian is in wielding the Ghost Eye.

If he could obtain the Lord of the Ghost Eyes and combine it with his existing supernatural laws... that would be a completely different level.

He opened the map and began marking the location of the next coffin nail.