Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

The playground of No. 7 Middle School was completely dark, but Link's eyes were shining, as if a phantom book was being turned over inside them. The veins on his hands, which were gripping the parchment, were bulging, as if he was enduring great pain.

He saw it; the parchment was a demon, its face bearing a malicious smile, wanting to devour whoever possessed it.

Its supernatural power is its unsolvable omniscience, which is simply terrifying.

The apprentice ghost exerted its power, recording the pattern of the parchment, analyzing its supernatural aspects, and finally imitating its supernatural aspects, leaving the parchment's appearance on the illusory pages.

To Fang Jing and the others, Link's eyes were bulging, his face was blood red, and he exuded a chilling aura, making him look like a suffocated corpse. They immediately moved away.

The parchment also sensed the threat, and began displaying text at an increasingly faster speed.

"I should place my hopes on others, such as Yang Jian. He happens to be able to control a ghost with a ghost domain. As long as he can open the ghost domain, I can go out with him."

"At 5:30 a.m. on June 22, Yang Jian's power was insufficient to activate the Ghost Domain, and he and his classmates all died."

"At 6 a.m. on June 22, I died, from the resurrection of a vengeful ghost."

"At five in the morning, I suggested that Yang Jian eat the eyes on his body to stimulate the resurrection of the vengeful ghosts. He succeeded. The six eyes on his body were enough to open the ghost realm, and I survived."

"Phew...not bad luck."

Link let out a long sigh of relief, the ferocious color fading from his face, leaving it deathly pale.

The parchment is not very terrifying now, only classified as a C-level according to the original work, which is comparable to the current Apprentice Ghost. It is not difficult to record its abilities.

Based on the current level of terror recorded by the recorder, one more supernatural power can be recorded, ranging from B to A level, and five more at the C level.

He also possesses the supernatural abilities of an astrologer, which allows him to predict and resolve the resurgence of evil spirits through divination. Now, he can also record the supernatural phenomena on parchment. Combining these two aspects will surely lead to the safest method.

only……

The recorder's abilities... no, it should be said that the recorder's supernatural powers were a much greater burden than opening the door, and Link's body was collapsing at a rate that even he himself found desperate.

After just one incident, her right forearm was already damaged, losing its luster and elasticity, looking like a dead person's arm.

"Link, you're so amazing! We're classmates, can you protect us for a bit?"

"Yeah, those monstrous things are coming!"

"For the sake of being classmates..."

The students around him were filled with fear and unease; they could already hear footsteps coming from the darkness.

Link nodded slightly. The supernatural era is coming. The more people who have experienced supernatural events, the more variables there are in resisting the supernatural.

Just like Zhao Lei to Yang Jian, although he died in the end, he provided the most important clue.

"It's possible, but people with black hearts and dirty hands should stay away from me."

Fang Jing's expression changed, and he looked around. Several classmates tacitly stood behind Link.

"Just now, in order to save his own life, Fang Jing dragged a lot of classmates down with him. Yang Jian and the others were all killed because of him."

Link said coldly, "Are you leaving on your own, or should I ask you to return to the classroom?"

Fang Jing swallowed hard and left, feeling utterly unwilling.

Link led his classmates to hide in the bushes, warning them, "If you want to live, you can throw away your phones; they might attract ghosts. If you can't bear to throw them away, you can go find Fang Jing."

The group was terrified. Upon hearing this, no one dared to hesitate and immediately threw their phones far away.

During the long wait, a series of hurried footsteps came from the teaching building. Yang Jian and several others walked out of the teaching building hand in hand and ran towards the school gate.

"Yang Jian, come this way."

Link led his men out of the bushes and stopped Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked surprised: "Link, you're still here? Having superpowers makes you so reckless, you're not even afraid of dying."

Link smiled bitterly, "I can't leave. This place is shrouded in a ghost domain. The ghosts I control don't have a ghost domain, so I can only stay and wait for an opportunity."

"You guys throw your phones away first, then we'll discuss how to get out."

"this……"

Yang Jian's family wasn't well-off, so a cell phone was very important to him.

"Do you know what knocking you heard?"

Link lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear: "The knocking ghost uses that thing to spread curses and kill people. Anyone who hears it will die. The ghost servants will call you later. If anyone answers by mistake, we're doomed."

Yang Jian suddenly realized what was going on, and then pulled off a crazy move, gathering all his classmates' phones on his body, hoping to make some more money after they left.

Link watched silently, marveling at the vast range of development in male-oriented novels.

Who would have thought that this high school student, who couldn't even bear to throw away his cell phone, would eventually end the world's paranormal era?

How do we leave?

Yang Jian noticed groups of "people" walking around the teaching building, and a chill began to run down his spine.

"You eat your own ghost eye, and once you have six eyes on your body, you can open the Ghost Realm and take us away... Don't look at me, if I could walk, I would have run away long ago. Now, the only one who can save us and save yourself is you."

Under Yang Jian's questioning gaze, Link remained calm and frankly stated, "Although this method will accelerate the resurrection of the vengeful ghost and shorten your lifespan, I can save you."

"Fine, I'll do it, but you have to get me out of here, or I'll fight you to the death!"

Yang Jian didn't know much about Link, but he made a decision after a little thought.

……

Dachang City Pedestrian Street.

It was the early hours of the morning, and none of the shops were open; only the streetlights quietly illuminated the area.

A strange red light flashed, and a group of students suddenly appeared on the street; at a glance, there were fifteen of them.

However, their mental state was somewhat abnormal; they would either break down and cry or laugh maniacally on the street, as if they had just experienced a great ups and downs.

Link stood under the streetlight, enjoying the long-lost atmosphere of the modern city, when he suddenly thought of his family left behind in 2026 and Miss Audrey in Backlund, and a wave of sadness washed over him.

He wanted to go home.

After a moment of silence, Link turned to Yang Jian and the others and said, "Classmates, welcome back to the world of the living. Cherish your life now. The supernatural is like a deadly poison; once you're hooked, you can never get rid of it."

Yang Jian leaned against the glass door, feeling utterly exhausted, and was even more annoyed by Link's arrogance.

"Sha...Link, what do you mean? Are you cursing us to die?"

Link sighed deeply, his voice ethereal like that of a wandering ghost: "The supernatural age is coming soon. Everyone will die, including me. I might as well try my best to become a ghost tamer, so that at least I can die with some dignity."

But I'm thinking, if ghosts exist in this world, why can't there be gods? And if there are gods, why can't that person be me?

After saying that, he left without looking back, just like he had done in the classroom.

"Comrade, please connect me to the Ghost Riders headquarters. I have information about Dachang No. 7 Middle School."

"Okay, please wait a moment!"