Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Guanjiang Residential Area.

Inside Link's villa, a distorted and illusory shimmering of water appeared as four figures with chilling auras stepped into the space.

Under the influence of the supernatural, the light from the crystal chandelier flickered, yet it was enough to reveal all the furnishings.

Liu Jing, the leader of the special operations team, sniffed and smelled a bloody odor coming from upstairs.

"It's on the second floor, let's go."

At the end of the line, a sleazy-looking man with a monkey-like face clicked his tongue and sighed:

"Tsk, I heard that Link's girlfriend used to be a switchboard operator at headquarters. She was really hot, and I guess she's been killed by Link's ghost. What a pity."

"Your Highness, this is working hours. Please be mindful of your conduct."

Liu Jing glared at the monkey-faced man and issued a warning. The four of them hurried upstairs.

There's no time to lose. Once the vengeful ghost resurrects, its terror will increase exponentially. If it's not imprisoned soon, it will consume even more supernatural power.

For a demon tamer, that would be a waste of life!

As soon as they stepped onto the stairs, they suddenly felt a strong, eerie fluctuation and slowed down in unison.

A layer of pale, watery light emanated from Liu Jing's body and quickly spread to envelop her three teammates before she regained her speed and continued forward.

The vengeful spirit he commands is a viscous mass of ghostly corpse water, possessing a ghostly domain that can restrict the vengeful spirit's activities. This is the source of his confidence in becoming the team leader.

"Bang, bang, bang"

A series of rhythmic, dull thuds came from the second floor, like a mischievous child bouncing a ball.

The four men's eyelids twitched; the sound didn't seem like a ball bouncing, but rather...

Head!

Sure enough, when the four of them arrived at the corner between the first and second floors, a highly decomposed human head was hopping and leaping down the stairs toward them.

A trail of minced meat and a sticky, foul-smelling liquid was left behind.

"Link's head? Perfect timing."

Liu Jing's abdomen, which was bulging from the ghost corpse water, churned, and an unusual bulge the size of a human head could be clearly seen rising from her abdomen to her chest.

"Huff—"

His neck was stretched like a Michelin tire lying on its side by the foreign object, his eyes bulged out, and his face turned a purplish-red. With great effort, he vomited a large amount of mucus amidst a ghostly howl, which accurately smeared the rotting human head all over his face.

"Smack"

The rotting head was covered in a sticky, slimy substance, but the head did not stop twitching.

It was only slightly hindered, and the amplitude of the jumps decreased significantly. The speed, which should have been increasing, now took several seconds to barely descend one step.

"With such a high level of supernatural power, it's undoubtedly the real entity. Wang Hou, go up and suppress it, then imprison it."

A hint of joy flashed in Liu Jing's eyes. While directing his teammates, he calmly looked up to be on guard against any possible evil spirits.

"Okay."

The monkey-faced man grinned, walked up two steps of stairs, and extended a pale thumb painted with a bewitching red nail polish—clearly a woman's finger—and pressed it against the rotting human head.

As the king approached, the face of the rotting human head was now directly facing him.

"No, this one belongs to Liu Dong! I'm being suppressed, come help me move it!"

He discovered it too late; the two erratic eyes on the rotting human head instantly focused, staring intently at the king.

In an instant, a powerful suppressive force formed, and he could no longer sense the vengeful ghost within his body. At the same time, his body became stiff, and he could only move his eyes and mouth with difficulty. So he urged his teammates to come and save him.

He only controlled one ghost, and its supernatural power was too weak to resist the attack of the rotting human head.

In the blink of an eye, he could feel his body beginning to rot.

"Are you kidding me? This is terrifying! It can attack people even through my ghostly realm!?"

Liu Jing was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out. She quickly waved to her two teammates to come and help.

The imagination is rich, but the reality is harsh.

A flash of eerie blue light appeared, and Liu Jing's Corpse Water Ghost Domain was instantly suppressed and shrank back into his body.

Light footsteps approached, and a handsome young man appeared by the railing on the second floor. His eyes were dark, and within them, the pages of an illusory book were rapidly turning.

He tapped on the railing, drawing the attention of the four men, and said looking down at them:

"I heard you're saying I'm dead?"

The three looked up in astonishment and saw Link, and... a pair of emaciated dead feet covered in lividity, standing on his shoulders.

Moving the gaze upwards, one sees a pair of slightly unreal legs clad in black linen trousers and a worn-out navy blue long gown.

Further up...

Ghost!

Why is He Tianxiong's ghost here?!

Thinking of He Tianxiong's murder pattern of certain death if he looked up, Liu Jing had a bad feeling and quickly looked down, but suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. Looking to the side, he saw a pair of dead feet covered in lividity.

He was terrified.

The ghost that had been on Link's shoulder was now standing on his own shoulder, its cold, withered hands gently embracing his chin as if caressing a lover, playfully lifting it up and up again...

The other two were still in shock at Link being alive, exclaiming in surprise, "Link? You're not dead?! How is that possible? Didn't President Fang say he'd already aborted you..."

Click-clack...

With a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, the other two stopped questioning, turned around in astonishment, and saw a scene they would never forget.

Liu Jing stood still, still looking up, her shoulders slumped into her chest, her head as if forcibly pulled out of her body by an invisible hand, leaving only a bloody, mangled spine connecting her to her body.

Bang

Liu Jing's body lay limply on the ground, her gray eyes still holding a trace of terror.

The special operations team leader died in a single encounter...

The two quickly lowered their heads and retreated in a panic.

"You spineless idiot! Save me first!"

The king cried out in anguish, his heart filled with despair and rage.

Without Liu Jing's ghostly barrier, the supernatural power of the rotting head erupted unchecked, and the decay of his body intensified. His skin and flesh, like withered autumn leaves, fluttered off his body in the wind.

The two suddenly realized what was happening and wanted to go back to help.

Link wasn't about to let them have their way. He snapped his fingers, and two arcs of electricity tore through the air with a sharp screech before striking the two men.

The vengeful spirit within him was paralyzed, and his human body became utterly vulnerable to the supernatural electric current, leaving him only able to lean against the wall with his eyes rolled back.

Link did not stop attacking. He raised his right hand, which had removed its golden glove, and waved it gently toward the two of them, as if he were a long-lost friend, sending out the most deadly call.

"Li Qiang, come here, come here..."

A demon tamer instinctively took a step forward, two lines of bloody tears spilling from the corner of his eye. His life force was extinguished, and he walked towards Link with a strange smile.

Link, slightly out of breath, waved his arm at another Ghost Tamer without stopping.

"Wenlang, come here, come here..."

Wang Hou watched helplessly as his two remaining teammates died like cannon fodder out of the corner of his eye. Standing behind Link with tears of blood and a smile on his face, Wang Hou's heart was gradually filled with despair.

What beautiful telephone operator, what promotion and salary increase, what second ghost—all of that is bullshit when it comes to the most basic survival!

"Link, I surrender! I'll give you money, no, I'll give you anything, just spare my life!"

Link ignored them and took out a golden body bag from his waist. Before the three dead ghost tamers could be resurrected, he packed them up.

Then, he picked up the still-working camera from Liu Jing's chest, faced the camera, raised his beckoning hand, and smiled as he greeted her.

"Thanks to Mr. Fang from WeChat Moments for the new Ghost Tamer gift package. It netted us four fierce ghosts, saving our Xingmen Group a lot of trouble."

Behind him, the king remained motionless, his words having changed from pleas for mercy to agonizing screams.

His flesh rotted and fell off, piling up on the ground at his feet, leaving only his colorful internal organs hanging limply on his white skeleton—a horrifying and terrifying sight.

The battle lasted no more than two minutes, and Link easily took down four Ghost Riders.

Special Operations Team on WeChat Moments – Total Annihilation.

……

The atmosphere in the conference room on the top floor of the Ping An Building was heavy, like a stagnant pool.

On the huge projection screen in the center of the conference room, the handsome young man's smile was like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of all the high-ranking members of the social circle present.

The rookie Link, resurrected from the dead, slaughters four people; he is as strong as a monster and cannot be defeated.

Rewind two minutes...

When Link appeared on camera unharmed, Fang Shiming's confident and languid expression vanished, replaced by disbelief:

"Are you kidding me? Two attacks by the Ghost Scissors couldn't kill you!?"

Judging from the footage, Link not only didn't die, but he didn't even lose a single hair, which was beyond Fang Shiming's comprehension.

Link was unharmed, so what was the reason for the curse of the Ghost Scissors that he suffered?

Is the Ghost Scissors a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong?

Even so, Fang Shiming did not panic too much. Instead, he sat up straight and calmed down to observe and analyze the supernatural power used by Link, preparing himself to control Link's ghost.

He was confident in the abilities of the ghost-controlling people on his WeChat Moments.

The number of ghost tamers on both sides is four against one, giving me the advantage.

However, when He Tianxiong's ghost stomping on people appeared in the projection, Fang Shiming couldn't sit still. He stood up and stared intently at the projection, trying to see clearly what the ghost stomping on people looked like.

"I don't understand! It's understandable that Liu Dong's head is in Link's hands, but wasn't Ghost Stepping on Man controlled by Cao Hai? How come Link still has it here?"

The WeChat Moments are very well-informed. Cao Hai from Dajin City, who controls two vengeful ghosts with a certain death rule, has entered the ranks of the top ghost controllers in the country. His file has been studied by the WeChat Moments for a long time. What the WeChat Moments are most concerned about is the vengeful ghost He Tianxiong that he controls - Ghost Stepping on Man.

One of the high-ranking officials shook his head and said, "I don't know. There's a serious lack of information about Link. Everyone who fought him is dead."

Another person raised the issue of retreat: "President Fang, Link is still alive, and his combat power is astonishing..."

I recommend immediately withdrawing the task force and cutting off the live broadcast.