Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

In the open space of the villa area, the bearded man couldn't stop wailing.

"beep--"

His phone was forcibly connected, and Qin's rapid-fire words came through: "Link is not dead, retreat immediately."

The bearded man's voice trembled with tears, which streamed down his pale cheekbones. "President Qin, it's too late. He's already attacked me. I can't go back. Please help me from now on..."

"waste."

"Pat-pat"

Before he could finish speaking, President Qin casually called him a "useless piece of trash," and before he could refute it, the call was abruptly ended.

The bearded man broke down and started cursing:

"Qin Shou, I curse your ancestors!"

As Link left Yan Li's house, he couldn't help but exhale a breath of ghostly blue mist, and the surrounding temperature suddenly turned cold.

In just over ten minutes, after using the restart + record, ghost stepping on people + three electric shocks, and three summoning of ghosts and supernatural phenomena, the vengeful ghost inside his body began to stir.

The ghost-stomping supernatural ability recorded from Cao Hai has been used up. The only remaining A-level supernatural ability is the ghost blood, and the rotting human head is killing people and cannot be touched for the time being...

So Link maintained the Ghost Domain, trapping the remaining two and observing the situation of the others.

Because of his possession of a ghost realm, Yang Jian was also assigned four ghost tamers by his friends to take special care of him.

His villa is still shrouded in a crimson ghostly realm, the situation of which is currently unclear, but with Yan Li's help, it should be fine.

Zhao Lei and Zhang Han's side also went relatively smoothly.

In Zhao Lei's living room, there was a corpse whose upper body had been transformed into a wood-like texture. A golden rope was tied around the waist of the corpse, with the other end hanging limply to the ground, clearly having been untied.

The corpse's legs began to twitch slightly, indicating that the ghost inside was coming back to life.

Zhao Lei stood in the living room, his legs covered in wood grain, his face contorted in pain as he tried to move his legs, unable to take even a single step.

It's no surprise that this kid's luck is still terrible.

He used supernatural abilities three times to kill one person, and even lost his own ability to move.

Link appeared in the living room and put the body into a body bag to prevent Zhao Lei from being killed by the resurrected vengeful ghost.

He turned to Zhao Lei and said, "You rest first, leave the rest to me."

Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, then nodded helplessly.

After Link left, he muttered, "The side effects of the ghost puppet are too great. My second ghost must be able to eliminate its influence. Puppet, wood... fire counters wood?"

The front door of the house was wide open, and in the distance, Zhang Han could be seen carrying a blood-soaked vengeful ghost on his shoulder, chasing after another ghost tamer.

With a thought, Link changed the escape route of the Ghost Master in the circle of friends, and they ran right into Zhang Han.

The two collided head-on.

Zhang Han was stunned. When he saw the severed head delivered to his door, he grinned and laughed, which, combined with the grotesque face on the left side of the head, made him look even more ferocious.

"Oh? Instead of running away, you're charging straight at me? Commendable courage. Come on, let me see your devil."

"No, don't come any closer!"

The ghost tamer stared wide-eyed, trying to push Zhang Han away, only to find that the old man in front of him was like a wall just plastered with cement mortar. Not only could he not push him away, but he also had a disgusting, rotten feeling when he touched him.

The curse of the rotting flesh spread from the ghost tamer's palm throughout his body, and the vengeful ghost on Zhang Han's shoulder gripped his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe.

With a "crack," the ghost tamer's neck was snapped, and his body slumped limply on his shoulder... dead.

"Mr. Lin, thanks to your help, that kid's got a magic trick on his legs, he runs incredibly fast."

Zhang Han caught a glimpse of Link appearing not far away and quickly thanked him with a smile.

Link tossed out a golden body bag: "Pack it up. Zhao Lei is out of shape. There are two more left. Let's go take care of them."

"Okay!"

The remaining two were both single-ghost tamers and did not possess ghost domains, so Link and Zhang Han easily captured them when they attacked together.

As they packed the body up, the ghostly aura surrounding Yangjian Villa dissipated.

Pi Dali was the first to walk out of the house, carrying two ghost-controlling warriors on his shoulders, their bodies covered in blood and gore, having been beaten to death with punches.

Yang Jian helped Yan Li out, his face still showing some lingering fear.

Upon seeing Link, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Those people on WeChat Moments are real scoundrels. They even had a Double Ghost Master hiding in there, possessing a deadly supernatural ability. I almost fell victim to it."

This was with Yan Li's help; if he had faced four ghost tamers alone, he would have been a pool of blood long ago.

"Yes, luckily my body is full of ghost blood, so the supernatural power of rotting internal organs has no effect on me. It helped Yang Jian block the attack, otherwise it would have been dangerous."

Yan Li's face was somewhat swollen. He coughed a few times, and scarlet ghost blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, then flowed back into his mouth like swallows returning to their nests: "It's a pity that the ghost blood has been stimulated and revived. It needs to rest for a while."

He rarely uses ghost blood on his own now, mostly manipulating Pi Dali to do the work. Pi Dali patrols around every day to accelerate the consumption of ghost blood in Pi Dali's body so that it can be replenished daily.

However, the speed of the ghost blood's recovery is getting faster and faster. This time, stimulated, the degree of recovery has increased again.

Yan Li's heart sank as well.

"If you can't handle it, just tell me, and I'll help you control the third ghost."

Link patted Yan Li on the shoulder and proposed the idea of ​​a third ghost to prevent him from giving up on treatment.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Lin."

Seeing the somewhat somber atmosphere, Link smiled and said, "Don't look so glum. Think about something happy, like how we earned fourteen, no, fifteen vengeful ghosts today. A hundred or two hundred million is no problem at all."

The warmth of life is transformed into a long string of cold bank card numbers, which does give people a sense of satisfaction. Upon hearing this, the group couldn't help but chuckle.

"By the way, what about Zhao Lei? Could he have been resurrected as a vengeful ghost?"

"No, his legs just turned to wood."

"Tsk, that's terrible. Will they have to consider using a wheelchair in the future?"

In the distance, Zhao Lei crawled out of the villa gate and shouted, "Even if I'm hit by a stroke of luck, get utterly humiliated by my social media feed, and have to crawl on the ground, I'd rather not be in a wheelchair! President Lin, I'm going to control the second ghost!"

"Hahaha……"

While everyone was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, a storm was brewing a thousand miles away.

……

Dahai City, Paranormal Forum, Conference Room.

Ye Zhen sat in the head seat, watching the four live streams interrupt one after another. He stroked his chin, lost in thought, but after a few seconds, he started scratching his head.

"His WeChat Moments are all saying that he beat Lin Tianjiao up, and that he'll even livestream himself taking down Xingmen and Meishan Group in one fell swoop. And this is it? Not only is Lin Tianjiao still alive and kicking, but he even lost ten of his trusted disciples. Could it be...?"

"I damaged Fang Shiming's brain before, and now he's become the sect's comedic relief? How cruel is the struggle for the Great Dao! After being defeated by me, this once peerless genius has become so muddle-headed and incompetent. Alas... how lonely it is to be invincible."

By the end, Ye Zhen's expression was filled with regret.

The young man with the name "A-Wu" on his pure gold nameplate shook his head solemnly: "Fang Shiming is cunning and treacherous. He would never do something so shameless. The actions of the Friends Circle today are all based on Link's death. Perhaps Fang Shiming used the Ghost Scissors on Link first, but for some reason, the Ghost Scissors attack did not work, resulting in Fang Shiming's complete defeat."

Upon hearing "ghost scissors" once, Ye Zhen shrank back, recalling the pain of being attacked.

"That pair of ghost scissors is indeed powerful; it can injure people without them even realizing it. It really gave me a fright back then."

A member of a paranormal forum commented, "Both Xingmen Group and Meishan Group possess considerable strength. The paranormal community will not be peaceful in the future. President Ye, we need to prepare in advance."

Ye Zhen nodded in agreement: "This time, Ghost Eye Xiao Yang and Ghost Blood Xiao Yan both performed very well. There are indeed countless heroes in the world. As my subordinates, you should also work hard to cultivate in the future, so as not to tarnish my reputation."

The others ignored Ye Zhen's encouragement and began discussing how to contact the Da Chang Twins.

"Your WeChat Moments posts are too domineering. I think it would be appropriate to strengthen business ties with Xingmen and Meishan."

"I heard that Stargate is about to be established in Grand City. Information about the haunted theaters and other paranormal events there can be sold to Link at a reasonable price."

……

Dajing City, Headquarters of the Ghost Riders.

Cao Yanhua stared at the ghost tamers falling one by one on the screen, took a deep breath, and said, "So many ghost tamers, capable of handling numerous paranormal events, ultimately died in a fight of pride. It's a loss for humanity. I think headquarters needs to mediate and handle this matter."

The punishment included reducing the assets of his social media followers and dissuading Link from retaliating.

As soon as the words were spoken, someone raised a dilemma: "Mediation requires strong suppression. Lin Ke and Fang Shiming are not easy to deal with. If an ordinary person in charge goes there, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, headquarters is not without experts. I already have someone in mind."