Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Inside the market, the detention operation proceeded in an orderly manner.

The large amount of ghost blood reached above his ankles, slowing down the card dealer's movements, but it did not achieve a complete suppression effect.

The key to controlling vengeful spirits with ghost blood lies in the amount of ghost blood, something Link had anticipated.

Just bleed them out and that's it.

The crimson liquid flowed across the ground, and under Yan Li's control, it quickly coalesced into a cylindrical pool of blood that reached up to the card dealer's lower abdomen.

The dealer seemed to be stuck in a pool of syrup that was about to solidify, his leg movements almost frozen.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yan Li's forehead. This time, he had to be distracted by controlling Link's imitation ghost blood. At the same time, a powerful repulsive force emanated from the card dealer, making his control even more difficult.

But instead of stopping, he increased the output of the demon blood.

The higher the ghost blood climbs, the greater the resistance it encounters.

The ghost within Lin Qingyuan was suppressed, and his hand began to loosen its control over the supernatural playing cards. The supernatural playing cards in his hand began to manifest on their own, trembling as they tried to fly in all directions.

"call out"

A playing card crashed straight into the ghost blood, its powerful suppressive force like a cannonball, even creating an unfillable eerie void around the card.

"9. Thankfully, I can still hold on."

Yan Li exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling relieved.

According to estimates, if the flying card is a number "5" or lower, it will create a terrifying suppressive force in a short time, and the blood pool will be destroyed directly, which is equivalent to all previous efforts being wasted.

After the supernatural playing cards attack a target once, they will temporarily pause. Only after the suppression effect ends and the target is still within range will a second attack be launched.

The supernatural playing cards, having lost their target, began to quiet down, allowing the Ghost Blood's suppression speed to increase significantly.

In an instant, it engulfed Lin Qingyuan's chest.

Lin Qingyuan's core vengeful spirit was located in his chest, but it was now completely suppressed by the ghost blood, leaving him standing there blankly, like a corpse.

Without the threat of the supernatural playing cards, Yang Jian's ghostly figure moved. The headless ghostly figure stood up from the ground and waited by the blood pool, ready to strike.

Yan Li's breathing was heavy, like a bellows being pulled, clearly about to reach its limit.

The pool of blood was churning, as if it would break free of its restraints and collapse at any moment.

It's important to know that at this moment, the Ghost Blood is suppressing two vengeful ghosts with a terror level of A!

Cao Yang looked at the blood pool and was secretly shocked. With such a powerful suppressive force, he could probably easily resolve many supernatural events with an influence of A level.

He seemed to see a beautiful picture of all the supernatural events in China being submerged and dealt with in the blood pool, and sighed inwardly: "Able to replicate supernatural events, and also able to predict the future and find the puzzle pieces of vengeful ghosts, Link is simply a jack-of-all-trades. It's a pity that what's done is done, and I must never offend him again..."

In the pool of blood, a stream of ghostly blood transformed into a thin stream, sweeping away the supernatural playing cards in Lin Qingyuan's hand.

The moment the playing card separated from Lin Qingyuan, all the ghost blood left Lin Qingyuan's body and used its full strength to suppress the supernatural playing card.

Just as Lin Qingyuan regained his mobility, the headless ghost seamlessly took over and entered Lin Qingyuan's corpse.

Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.

The highly resurrected body of the vengeful ghost had a strong attraction to the headless ghost figure, and he was even somewhat unable to control the ghost figure's movements.

His ghostly eyes opened, radiating red light, and the thorn in his eye controlled the headless ghost to continue suppressing Lin Qingyuan's vengeful spirit.

Within Lin Qingyuan's body, the supernatural forces of two vengeful ghosts began to fight, vying for control of the body.

The once peaceful corpse began to tremble violently.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hurry, I can't hold on much longer!"

Yan Li compressed the ghost blood, gathered the supernatural playing cards, and put them into the box that Link had opened.

Outside the fence of the market gate, Jiang Shangbai witnessed this scene and raised his hand to give the order:

"shot!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, the gunfire was intense, like dozens of bundles of firecrackers being thrown out in succession, the sound echoing throughout the entire market.

The torrent of golden bullets created a metallic storm powerful enough to tear apart the steel jungle, threatening to wipe out all life within its range.

Jiang Shangbai's target is the vengeful spirit on Link's body, regardless of life or death. So what if other ghost tamers die from heavy metal intolerance? They can only blame their bad luck.

What if several vengeful ghosts resurrect at the same time, causing a paranormal event?

That falls under the jurisdiction of headquarters. If headquarters is powerless to help, their network of friends can lend a helping hand out of friendship.

Just as Jiang Shangbai shouted to fire, Link's lips curled into a smile, and his ghostly blue domain instantly expanded.

Space and time were distorted by supernatural forces, and everyone could see the golden bullets about to pierce through their bodies hanging in mid-air.

Within the Ghost Realm, locations are constantly shifting and changing.

Link moved his men, including Cao Yang, to a safe corner, while leaving behind the illusion of several men being shot and falling to the ground.

After doing all this, the golden barrage poured onto the concrete ground, creating honeycomb-like craters.

Link watched this scene with icy eyes.

People in my WeChat Moments are indeed arrogant, choosing to ambush a precognitive ghost-controller who can ward off evil and bring good fortune, without even trying to hide it.

Link did not underestimate the power of his network of friends.

Leaving aside the numerous ghost tamers created with enormous capital, the ghost scissors alone were enough to make him act with caution.

So, long after letting Wang Zhixuan leave, Link had already used astrology to foresee the next move his circle of friends would target him.

The star map doesn't make up much of the scene; it just shows the vegetable market we're in today, and the golden barrage that surrounds us from all directions.

Knowing the time, place, and method of attack, Link brought Cao Yang, Zhao Lei, and Zhang Han along, hoping to inflict a crushing defeat on the WeChat Moments in one battle.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't want Cao Yang to stand by and leak his own information.

Unfortunately, Link made a mistake while manipulating the Ghost Domain, and was a little too slow in transferring Cao Yang, causing a bullet to pierce Cao Yang's shoulder and causing him to bleed profusely.

"What the hell is going on? So many bullets, are they trying to turn me into mincemeat?"

Completely unaware of the situation, Cao Yang clutched his shoulder, his eyes wide with shock and anger, as if he had seen a ghost.

Without Link, even though he's a demon tamer, he would have been beaten to a pulp.

Where did he come from? Was it still in China?

Whose men are so arrogant that they dare to openly ambush and kill a candidate for the position of head of headquarters?

Link and his companions remained expressionless and began to act according to the plan.

Yang Jian, Zhao Lei, and Zhang Han took a step back and disappeared into the dark blue ghost realm.

Link and Yan Li put away the golden box containing the supernatural playing cards, which spewed out ghost blood, accelerating the imprisonment of Lin Qingyuan.

The ghost's blood enveloped it, and under Yan Li's control, formed a thick layer of dark red scab, restricting its movement.

"Bang!"

With the pure gold coffin closed, the card dealer incident was completely resolved.

Link patted the coffin lid and said to Cao Yang, "We still have things to take care of, so I'll trouble you to help me weld the confinement container."

Cao Yang's eyes flashed, and he almost ground his back teeth to powder. He had never been bullied like this before!

He played wildly in his youth, and if a passing dog dared to bare its teeth at him, it would end up as dog meat soup that very night.

He asked, unwilling to give up, "Is it from WeChat Moments?"

Link said with a forced smile, "Yes, it's WeChat Moments. Shouldn't Manager Cao report this to headquarters first? Maybe headquarters will give them a promotion and a raise to increase their influence in order to appease them."

"Link, you don't need to provoke me. I, Cao Yang, am not a coward for surviving this long. Count me in, and I only want one trophy afterward."

Cao Yang's eyes were filled with icy killing intent, and a chilling aura emanated from his body, with the faint sound of wind chimes audible.

He was invoking the peddler's curse to ensure that when he was about to die, he could summon a vengeful spirit to unleash carnage.

Link didn't know how much of Cao Yang's desire for revenge was genuine, and how much was simply an attempt to ease the tension between him and headquarters.

However, this caused conflict between headquarters and the WeChat Moments, leaving the WeChat Moments preoccupied with its own problems, which is exactly what Link wanted to see.

He nodded and said:

"You're welcome, provided you can get the kills."