Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Dozens of corpses jumped out of the top floor like dumplings being dropped into a pot, heading straight for the ground. Some burst open like smashed tomatoes, while others were buried in the pile of corpses and couldn't climb out for a long time.

Master Luo and his entourage, who were performing a ritual on the ground floor, were so frightened that they wet themselves and fled for their lives, howling like ghosts.

They were lucky; most of the ghost slaves suffered physical damage, but under the influence of the supernatural, they prioritized removing each other's limbs and reassembling them into human form.

However, these bodies were so badly damaged that the viscous fluid from their muscles and bones was exposed to the air, making them even more terrifying than zombies.

A red light flashed in the mall, and Link was teleported from mid-air to the platform on the second floor.

Yang Jian and Linke stood together, facing off against another person from a distance.

The extra person was a young man in his twenties, wearing short sleeves and white gloves. Judging from his skin color and body shape, he was clearly a worker.

The young man's expression was grim, and his tone was unfriendly: "Friend, isn't it a bit much to force me here without even saying hello?"

Yang Jian sneered: "It's not like I want to take you with me. You've been following me ever since I entered the mall. To put it bluntly, you just want to use me as bait. I don't feel at ease leaving you in the shadows."

The young man changed the subject, saying, "Hmph, sacrifices are necessary in supernatural events."

The numerous ghost slaves who fell from the ground floor did not stop there; empowered by supernatural forces, they surged towards the second floor.

As the footsteps drew closer, the young man's expression changed, and he turned and headed upstairs: "Those bastards are here again. If you don't want to die, get out of here and don't delay my money-making."

Yang Jian remained completely unfazed and said to Link, "This kid wants to hog all the food, isn't he afraid of getting stuffed to death? Shall we lock up the ghost before he does?"

Link's eyes flashed, and he shook his head, saying, "No rush. This ghost is not simple. Let him scout ahead first."

He can only record one A or B level supernatural phenomenon so far. Yang Jian's ghost realm is a B level. In order to wait for Yan Li's ghost blood supernatural phenomenon, he did not even record Yang Jian's ghost realm.

Once Link has documented the supernatural events of Ghost Blood, even if Yan Li doesn't join his team, it won't affect his subsequent plans.

The footsteps at Furen Shopping Mall continued. Yang Jian's ghost domain was very agile, and the headless ghost shadow could not catch Link and Yang Jian. It could only use most of its ghost slaves to surround Yan Li.

Yan Li's space for maneuvering became increasingly limited, leaving him no choice but to resort to supernatural powers.

"The blood on this person is terrifying; any ghost servants he touches turn into ordinary corpses instantly."

Yang Jian manipulated the Ghost Domain, hanging behind Yan Li to observe the situation and be ready to rescue him at any time.

This wasn't out of a sudden act of kindness, but rather because he couldn't let Yan Li die at the hands of the vengeful spirits of the business world.

Who knows what kind of terrifying events two vengeful ghosts will create when they come together?

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

Link's eyes bulged out, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, but they were gradually covered by his dilated pupils, which seemed to contain a book that was being turned over with a "rustling" sound.

When Yang Jian escaped from No. 7 Middle School, he had seen Link use such supernatural abilities.

But at the time he was focused on controlling the Ghost Realm and didn’t have time to look closely at Link’s unusual behavior. Now that he had the chance, he openly examined him.

His ghost eyes can see much more than the naked eye.

In Ghost Eyes' vision, half of Link's head and right arm emitted a ghostly blue light, with some of the light spots being dense and connected by lines, like a star chart in an astrological glass ball.

Furthermore, when using the supernatural, the area covered by the ghostly light is expanding, almost covering Link's right chest.

"This is Link's hidden method; it seems to be able to replicate other people's supernatural phenomena, exceeding the limits terrifyingly, and the speed of recovery is also astonishing."

Just then, Link suddenly said, "Make your move!"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and the ghost domain expanded instantly, pulling Yan Li into the area shrouded in red light, along with the source ghost.

Yan Li was in a terrible state at this moment. His thigh had been ripped off, and the vengeful ghost was using the thigh to reattach it to itself.

Fortunately, in the Ghost Realm, Yang Jian was the ruler. He replaced the thigh in the ghost's hand with the head of another corpse, further distancing the ghost from the three of them.

Link untied the golden body bag from his waist, which could hold a person, and stepped out, arriving in front of the vengeful ghost.

"Sizzle sizzle"

He started with an electric shock, briefly paralyzing the vengeful ghost. Then, with a raised hand and a punch, he knocked away the mangled head. The golden body bag opened and quickly closed.

Before the ghost could react, he tripped it with his leg and sealed the golden body bag.

The gold material isolated the supernatural, and the surging ghost slaves around them were like puppets that had lost their power, their movements instantly freezing, their heads falling to the ground, rolling around on the ground.

"Hiss... It's finally over."

Yang Jian's Ghost Domain was nearing its limit, and with the frequent use of supernatural abilities today, his Ghost Eyes had begun to wander throughout his body, repeatedly opening and closing, causing him excruciating pain that made his scalp tingle.

He quickly put away the ghost domain, ignoring the rotting corpses around him, and tried to sit down on the ground.

Link held the golden body bag, which was struggling less and less, in one hand, and grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder with the other to keep him from falling over.

He was in a great mood: "I met my performance target today. Let's go out for barbecue."

However, Yang Jian was trembling all over, and gritted his teeth, saying in a deep voice, "I'll knock, Link, stop shocking me, I'm not a piglet in the park."

Link's lips twitched, and he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, the vengeful spirit inside me is out of control... Actually, a little shock won't hurt. It can temporarily interrupt the vengeful spirit's resurgence. You can suppress it again later and get back to normal."

Yang Jian sensed the ghost eye and found that it was indeed paralyzed by the electric current and its eyes were rolling back, finally believing it to some extent.

He took a deep breath and said with a forced smile, "Well, I really have to thank you. I'll remember this lover."

"We're all brothers, stop talking nonsense."

Link looked at Yan Li, who was reattaching his severed limb, and said calmly, "You have no objection to us keeping this ghost locked up, right?"

"have!"

Yan Li's forehead was covered in sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suppressed the resurrected evil spirit within him, saying firmly, "I fished out this evil spirit with my life. Even if I am not as skilled as others, I will still get a third of its value."

Based on the current market price of a ghost, you need to give me thirty million.

Yang Jian sneered, "You really are a money-grubber. If we hadn't saved you, you would have been dead long ago."

"One thing at a time. I will repay the life-saving grace, but you must give me the money. Not a penny less than 30 million."

Feeling the boiling of the ghost blood within him, Yan Li closed his eyes: "I'm not going to live much longer anyway. Even if you kill me now and take the vengeful spirit from my body, you still have to transfer the money to my family's bank account."

Yang Jian was somewhat moved. A man who was willing to risk his life to leave an inheritance for his family was always worthy of respect.

Link nodded inwardly, a stiff smile appearing on his face.

"You're a real man. Interested in working for me? I'll pay you 100,000 a month, and I'll even extend your life."