Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

No one could have imagined that Lin Duoliang, who had been missing for many years, was actually staying at home.

Link looked at Lin Duoliang's withered, bluish-black, dried-up arm and reminded him, "Look at his right arm; the source of the ghost that summons people is on him!"

"The Source Demon is only fit to guard the gate? Link, I think it's best to avoid a direct confrontation for now."

Yan Li stood in front of Link with a serious expression, and when he turned around, his eyes widened in surprise.

Link's face had turned pale, and blood was welling up in his eyes. Soon, two lines of bloody tears would fall.

His body was struggling, his feet were constantly rising and falling, and his fingers were trembling as he tried to snap them together to use electric shocks to interfere with the summoning ghost. He was clearly trying his best to fight against the ghost's supernatural power.

Lin Duoliang had already reached the edge of the Ghost Realm, with one foot already inside. Supernatural forces were attacking Link.

"Are you kidding me? He actually managed to invade my ghost realm!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he quickly took out the ghost candle and lit it.

An eerie green candlelight ignited between the three people, instantly expanding from the size of a soybean to the size of a thumb, illuminating a distance of five meters around them.

Yang Jian's ghost eye was the first to be suppressed and became silent, and the blood-red ghost domain suddenly dissipated.

The summoning ghost was also suppressed; it stopped moving, as if afraid of the candlelight, and retreated back into the room.

"Whew...that was close, we almost capsized."

Link was panting heavily, relieved that Yang Jian was truly willing to step up when needed.

The summoner's terror level is at least B-grade, and it has a supernatural connection with Link's body, so Link is naturally overshadowed.

If he were to face the summoning ghost alone, he would either be killed by the summoning ghost or by the apprentice ghost that rapidly revives within him.

The first plan failed, so Link immediately said, "Yan Li, now I need your help to suppress the summoning ghost. I'll pay you extra."

"No problem, I'm in great shape right now."

Yan Li's eyes gleamed with eagerness. The ghost blood in his body was suppressed by the red ghost candle, and he had never felt so refreshed.

Link gripped the golden body bag tightly and said solemnly, "Yang Jian, if this doesn't work, open the Ghost Domain and leave."

"good!"

"Ready, 3, 2, 1, lights out!"

The instant the eerie green candlelight vanished, an arc of electricity flashed through the air and struck the summoning ghost, freezing its attempt to wave.

Unfortunately, the summoner was even more terrifying. One electric shock spell could only delay him for less than two seconds, so Link had no choice but to cast another electric shock spell.

Four seconds was enough time for Yan Li to launch his attack.

A large amount of scarlet blood gushed from his glove, pooling into a pool of blood at the feet of the summoner.

The blood seemed to connect to another world, causing the ghost to lose its footing and begin to sink.

No, it's not sinking, it's melting.

The body of the summoning ghost was like a melting wax figure, slowly being absorbed by the ghost's blood, only the withered, dried-up arm remained unchanged.

That's the source of ghosts and supernatural phenomena.

"The demon blood can easily suppress him."

The three of them relaxed slightly. In any case, imprisoning another vengeful ghost would be a huge gain for them.

"Tap, tap tap..."

Footsteps sounded in the room, and Link and his two companions immediately became alert.

The second ghost has appeared!

Link could see clearly that it was a boy wearing the uniform of Dachang City No. 7 Middle School.

The boy's face was as pale as a dead man's, his eyes were vacant, and he had a generic face. It seemed that everyone could find something similar to him, but upon closer inspection, it was a completely different, unfamiliar face.

Link is Yang Jian's true classmate, who embodies the diverse aspects of life.

Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes, but could only see a blurry figure in front of him. He gritted his teeth and opened all his ghost eyes, finally seeing the person clearly.

Although the boy in front of him was the "Link" in the information, he had no idea that the boy was Link.

ghost!

Without hesitation, the two men drew their pistols almost simultaneously and unleashed a barrage of golden bullets at the boy.

"Bang bang bang..."

The golden bullet pierced and tore the boy's body apart, leaving the wall behind him riddled with dents.

To the astonishment of the two, the boy's body, like a phantom, rippled a few times before becoming perfectly intact.

Yan Li watched anxiously, fearing the two had misjudged the situation, and quickly reminded them, "Lin Ke, Yang Jian, stop fighting! You're hitting thin air!"

Link said in a deep voice, "Even a ghost is standing in front of you, can't you see it?"

"I couldn't see anything, I only heard some footsteps, and you opened fire."

Link looked at "Link" and felt a chill run down his spine. It was right in front of him, yet it wasn't in the real world.

A person who doesn't exist, or... a ghost!

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

Link didn't hold back his supernatural power; his eyes bulged, and the scrolls in his pupils swirled as he tried to analyze the existence of the vengeful spirit before him.

Therefore, he was willing to waste a recorded ghost blood paranormal event.

Link's pupils slowly dilated, and under his cold gaze, the image of the boy in front of him gradually became illusory, eventually turning into a hazy, dim yellow light.

Behind the light and shadow, a strip of light connects to the deeper parts of the house.

Link didn't record any supernatural phenomena because the boy in front of him was just a superficial derivative of supernatural phenomena.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yang Jian and Yan Li, "The one standing here is just an illusion and has no offensive power. First, shut down the ghost that summons people."

Yang Jian began to control his Ghost Eye, keeping it half-open and half-closed. He had really wanted to run away just now.

Just as the three were on guard, the boy "Link" made a move. He pointed at Link with one hand and pointed into the room with the other, making an inviting gesture.

On the ghostly blood, only a mangled, bloody head remained. Suddenly, it raised its head and shouted enthusiastically, "Link, come on over! Let's play a big game, risk your life for another! Sit at the table, and you can win everything you want!"

"You little devil, trying to seduce someone!"

Yan Li's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth to increase the output of his ghost blood. In an instant, the summoning ghost was completely suppressed and lost all its power.

The pool of blood calmed down, contracted, and coagulated, eventually forming a section of the right arm encased in dark red blood clots.

Link put the severed arm in a golden body bag, glanced at the messy house, ignored the boy's invitation, and turned to walk towards the stairwell.

"The last gambler died without a trace. Only a fool would gamble with a ghost. Let's go."

Yan Li nodded repeatedly, his body trembling. He had used the Ghost Blood again and was no longer able to fight.

The three of them took only a few steps before stopping in unison.

A ghost is blocking the way.

The ghost servants on both sides of the corridor stretched out their left hands, crossed them together, clearly not intending to let people leave.

Logically, since the ghost that summons people has already been imprisoned and isolated, the ghost slaves should also lose their supernatural powers and become corpses, just like those in the Furen Shopping Mall.

Therefore, there is only one possibility: the ghosts in the room have taken over these ghost slaves.

Yang Jian's face was grim. His Ghost Eye was being suppressed by an unknown force, and he couldn't even open his Ghost Domain.

"I'm afraid we can't leave."