Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Link sensed that the other battles were nearing their end and grinned, "It's alright, Zhang Han and Yan Li have already taken care of their opponents."

The Azure Starry Sky returned to its body, revealing the battle situation of everyone around it.

Yan Li was resting on a small stool, while Pi Dali, not far away, was swinging his long legs and tirelessly stomping on a bloody, mangled human-shaped object at his feet.

"Stop fighting, I surrender, I'm willing to pay compensation..."

The figure exuded a foul stench and continued to utter indistinct, faint murmurs.

Zhang Han leaned against the wall, his shirt torn, revealing a large bulge on his back, showing the outline of a ferocious demon.

The ghost's face was clearly visible, and it seemed to be changing its movements, as if it was about to crawl out.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of the chest, anyone would think it was a corpse.

He was already close to being resurrected by the vengeful spirit, and if he didn't control the second one soon, his remaining days would be numbered.

In front of Zhang Han was a dead ghost tamer, his chest ripped open, his eyes wide open in death.

Zhang Han lit a cigarette, his hands trembling, took a deep drag, and said in a hoarse voice, "President Lin, please help me collect the body. I think I'm about to die too."

Seeing the vengeful spirit within the deceased Ghost Master begin to revive, Link quickly stepped forward, imprisoned him, and said without turning his head, "With me here, you won't die. Yang Jian, help suppress him for now."

The headless ghostly figure behind Yang Jian walked step by step behind Zhang Han, stretched out its hands, and crawled into Zhang Han's back. The suppressive force formed, causing the vengeful ghost to revert to a tattoo.

He looked at the tattoo and remarked, "Wow, that tattoo of yours is pretty fierce. You look like a gangster. You must have suffered a lot while getting it done."

"As a down-on-my-luck middle-aged person burdened with a mortgage, car loan, and baby formula expenses, where would I get the spare money for this kind of thing? It started as just a temporary tattoo. I was unemployed at the time and wanted to make a living by scaring people with it..."

With the vengeful spirit within him under control, Zhang Han's expression relaxed considerably. He shook his head as he recalled his experience of becoming a ghost tamer.

A dry, bitter voice suddenly rang out:

"Friends...am I really going to die?"

The speaker was a ghost tamer covered in yellowish-white pus, still dressed in his signature suit and tie, but now he looked utterly undignified, like a drowning dog.

He was the opponent that Link matched for Cao Yang. He controlled a vengeful ghost, but there was no supernatural element that meant certain death, so his strength wasn't too great.

Seeing his teammates, including Jiang Shangbai, either dead or gone, he instantly understood his own predicament, and the last spark of life disappeared from his dead fish eyes.

When Cao Yang saw that Link's gang—cough, team—had already dealt with their respective opponents, he felt a little embarrassed.

Doesn't that make him look incompetent?

Upon hearing this, he immediately roared, "How dare you attack me, a candidate for leader, in the street! You deserve to die!"

"Hmph, Cao Yang, you're nothing but a man-made ghost tamer who came out of a laboratory and obediently went to work as a dog for headquarters. You dare to insult me?"

This person seems to have an old grudge against Cao Yang, and even when surrounded, he spares no effort in verbally rebuking him.

"You damned capitalist, you vampire, you deserve to be a lamppost ornament..."

Yang Jian, his face grim, picked at his ear and said impatiently, "Are you done yet? Hurry up and kill him, don't keep me from getting off work."

Nobody likes working overtime, especially since he was woken up by Link at 7 a.m. today.

Link chimed in, "Do you still want the head? If not, I'll let Yan Li take it."

Yan Li's demon blood has revived, making him temporarily unable to fight, but Pi Dali is in full strength and easily defeated the demon tamer who only controlled one fierce ghost.

Thinking that the peddler's transaction list was on Jiang Shangbai, Cao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, wait a few minutes."

As the ghost tamer on social media said, the ghosts created by ghost tamers are not very scary, and their supernatural powers are mostly for self-preservation.

Cao Yang only had a piece of dead skin covered in lividity transplanted onto his body, which was enough for self-defense but not for offense.

But with Lin Ke and Yang Jian watching, his eyes hardened, and he actually drew a golden dagger from his waist, choosing to engage in close combat with this ghost tamer.

The yellowish-white pus has an extremely strong corrosive ability, and Cao Yang had previously intended to consume it until it died.

But the current situation doesn't allow it, so we have no choice but to proceed.

He nimbly dodged the pus splattered by the ghost tamer, then crouched down and stretched out his leg, tripping the enemy and kicking him in the chin.

Taking advantage of the air, the golden dagger flashed, piercing through the enemy's chest. As the dagger was pulled out, it also slashed out a hideous wound.

"Sizzle..."

Cao Yang's exposed skin inevitably became stained with some pus, emitting wisps of white smoke, and in an instant, it became a bloody mess.

"Heh, it's not a bad deal to drag someone down with me before I die. Cao Yang, come and prepare to die!"

The pus on the demon tamer increased, but it was also mixed with some blood. His eyes were filled with madness as he wildly waved his arms, indiscriminately covering an area of ​​three meters in radius.

Cao Yang remained silent, his wounds multiplying, yet his movements grew increasingly fierce, inflicting several more wounds on the enemy. Finally, with a fierce glint in his eyes, he reached into the enemy's stomach and violently pulled out a grayish-yellow kidney.

The ghost tamer's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground, his whole body emitting a puff of white smoke. In the blink of an eye, he was corroded by his own pus into a skeletal corpse.

Cao Yang put the ghost's kidney into the golden containment bag. His right hand was corroded by yellow and white pus, and the white bones inside were already visible.

As the vengeful ghost was imprisoned, the yellowish-white pus on his body lost its supernatural power and turned into a pool of ordinary liquid, flowing down his body and making the wounds even clearer and more terrifying.

After a fierce battle, Cao Yang's face was covered in several gruesome bloody pockmarks, but a smug smile spread across his face as he looked around and loudly proved himself:

"Look, this kind of trash who only knows how to spend money can be taken care of by me with a smooth combo. The reason I didn't kill him before was purely because I didn't want to get hurt, not because I'm bad at the game."

No one responded to Cao Yang; it was the first time they had ever witnessed such a "primitive" fighting style among ghost tamers.

There was no clever use of strategy, nor any bizarre clash of supernatural forces, only a fierce battle of flesh and will.

Cao Yang is a ruthless character.

Cao Yang wiped his hands, used his intact left hand to brush his hair back, and with his right hand, which exposed his finger bones, he grasped the containment bag and handed it to Link:

"Here you go... Link, I got the kill, and here's the loot I wanted..."

Link nodded, waving his hand to show off the several golden body bags he had just obtained: "I told you, you can choose any ghost in these."

Cao Yang didn't stand on ceremony and directly named Jiang Shangbai, saying, "I need the ghost stepping on people on Jiang Shangbai's body. Could you please help suppress and separate it? Otherwise, I'd be a little embarrassed to take two ghosts at once."

Jiang Shangbai was the spokesperson for the WeChat Moments at headquarters. Previously, Cao Yang couldn't afford to turn against him due to his position, but now that Jiang Shangbai's attack on Link had failed, he was reduced to a worthless dead man...

Cao Yang naturally wanted to take away the vengeful ghost in exchange for the safety of more ordinary people.

Link frowned: "This ghost is extremely terrifying; it's not suitable for you to handle..."

"Hey, I'm not taking it to control it."

Cao Yang shook his head in denial, but after thinking for a moment, he still revealed, "Well... it can be used as payment to have a powerful being help me solve a tricky supernatural incident. I can't say it outright, but you should be able to deduce it."

As someone who was easily defeated by Link with just a few words, Cao Yang had a mysterious confidence in Link's astrologer abilities.

Link understood that the powerful being Cao Yang was referring to was the peddler, that extremely terrifying vengeful ghost.

"I keep my word. Go and treat your injuries first, then come find me the day after tomorrow, and I will trade you the ghost stepping on the man."

"Alright, it's been a pleasure working with you. Next time there's a chance, I'll help you make some money again."

Cao Yang could barely suppress the pain coursing through his body. He hurried towards the exit of the market, but after taking two steps, he turned back, scratching his head and saying, "Those armed assassins are probably still lying in wait for us outside..."

Link piled up all of today's spoils and looked at them with satisfaction, like a farmer who had just had a bumper harvest.

He casually replied, "They're all dead, so you can leave without worry. Just remember to find someone to clean up the scene."

Cao Yang didn't answer, but instead made an "OK" gesture with his skeletal right hand without turning his head.

Yang Jian stared at Cao Yang's back and sighed, "First there was Zhou Zheng, then Tong Qian and Cao Yang. The Ghost Tamers at headquarters are all quite spirited, but unfortunately, the bad apples in their circle of friends have spoiled the whole bunch."

Zhang Han stared expectantly at Link, coughed a few times, and said weakly, "Mr. Link, do you think I still have a chance to control a second vengeful ghost?"

"I'll go back and adjust my state today, and tomorrow I'll help you control the second vengeful ghost."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you're like a second parent to me!"

Amidst hopeful laughter, Yan Li manipulated Pi Dali to stomp the last ghost tamer to death.

The elite ghost-taming team in my WeChat Moments has been completely wiped out.

Outside the market, in a corner that no one pays attention to.

Cao Yang's face contorted in pain as he trembled as he pulled out his GPS phone, hissing and shouting urgently:

"Oh my god, an ambulance! Call an ambulance right now!"