Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Smoke, blood, corpses...

The streets outside Qingyin Theater were in chaos, Cao Yang's private car was riddled with holes, and several corpses dressed in different clothes lay on the ground. Some of their heads were smashed and they could occasionally twitch. It was not that they were still alive, but that the evil spirits were rising again.

On the courtyard wall, more than a dozen law enforcement officers leaned out from the top of the wall and used firepower to suppress the numerous messengers.

However, this was only a drop in the ocean. Ordinary firearms could not prevent the bullets from being fatally attacked by demon tamers whose physical abilities were practically superhuman.

Moreover, no one could have predicted that the battle would be so sudden and brutal.

Several law enforcement officers have already been attacked and silently fell off the wall.

With insufficient firepower to suppress the fire, the three Ghost Riders crossed the gate and ran towards the spot where the red letter had fallen.

In a corner of the courtyard wall, Cao Yang was being held back by two ghost-controlling messengers.

"Ah! Come at me, you old man! What kind of skill is it to kill ordinary people!"

Upon seeing the law enforcement officers who had been attacked and killed, he roared angrily and used all his strength to unleash the supernatural power of lividity. Large patches of hideous lividity even crawled up on his face, making him look like a vengeful ghost, trying to forcefully break through the two men's blockade.

However, Cao Yang's vengeful spirit could only withstand some beatings, and the bullets in his golden pistol were emptied early on, leaving it on the ground to the side.

One messenger risked injury to give birth to his lividity curse, while another messenger seized the opportunity to sprinkle a cloud of white powder.

White smoke billowed from Cao Yang's body as he staggered backward.

He was as if he had rolled in lava, and in an instant he was a bloody mess.

This is also thanks to his position as the city's head.

Messengers also have families, and taking down a city official with so many witnesses would only implicate their families.

"Sir, we have no intention of making enemies of the Ghost Tamer Headquarters. We just want to complete the mission of delivering the message and survive the clutches of the vengeful ghost. Please do us a favor."

"Yes, your ordinary men have killed many of ours. Tell them to clear the way and stop making unnecessary sacrifices."

Cao Yang gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face twitching rapidly, but he didn't let out a single scream. Even though it felt like his body was on fire, he was unwilling to show the slightest weakness.

He deeply regretted choosing the skin of a dead person, who had little fighting power, when he was controlling the vengeful spirit.

"You're talking nonsense! Don't think I haven't been to the Ghost Theater. If you send that letter in, the entire Great Chang City will face destruction. In the end, you're nothing but a bunch of rats in the gutter, cowards who would rather sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives than live a life of ignominy!"

His eyes were bloodshot, when suddenly a melodious wind chime sounded behind him. He was about to sell himself as merchandise to a peddler carrying a shoulder pole.

The two ghost tamers' expressions changed; they both sensed immense terror and involuntarily took two steps back.

This is a supernatural phenomenon they cannot contend with!

"Manager, don't be impulsive, we really have no intention of aborting you!"

"Come on! Let's do it! At worst, we'll risk a vengeful ghost resurrecting!"

The messenger, hidden in the shadows, recognized Link and his companions who had suddenly appeared and shouted:

"It's Link from the Stargate Group. He has Ghost Domain. Don't hold back your trump cards if you don't want to die!"

A glint of joy flashed in Cao Yang's eyes. He abandoned his attempt to contact the peddler and shouted, "Link, hurry inside! I'll stay here!"

After saying that, he disregarded his injuries and rushed forward to hug a ghost tamer tightly.

The white powder containing supernatural power burned their skin. Cao Yang laughed heartily, while the ghost tamer let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A series of twanging sounds rang out, and six crossbow bolts flew out, forming a net that enveloped Link and his two companions.

These attacks came from ordinary messengers who were far from the gate and hiding behind cover.

Before they could think it through, the azure ghost domain expanded instantly, preparing to engulf and divide the entire battlefield.

However, he underestimated these messengers, who survived their missions time and again not only through sheer luck but also through a constant stream of ingenious methods.

The crossbow bolt was not only bound with a packet of white powder, but the arrowhead was not made of normal metal; instead, it was a piece of white finger bone.

The moment it came into contact with the ghost realm, it emitted a hissing sound and puffs of white smoke, and the expansion of the ghost realm was immediately slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the messenger with the crossbows retreated while reloading his crossbows and firing a second volley.

"You all kill everyone outside, I'll go capture the ghost tamer inside."

"receive!"

Zhang Hanxin's clothes were torn again, and a bloody ghost tattoo protruded from his shoulder. He ran wildly at inhuman speed.

Li Qingyi blinked, and layers of red marks appeared on her face, transforming into a bewitching and alluring ghost mask. Her whole being exuded a chilling aura, and she moved with silent, ghostly steps, drifting about like a ghostly breeze.

Although she followed the curved path, her speed was actually much faster than Zhang Han's.

Link's figure had already appeared in the weeds of the yard.

He still started with the Ghost Domain, trying to move everyone to his side.

The last messenger sneered, "Don't think you're the only one with a ghost realm!"

A verdant ghostly aura expanded from his body, beginning to contend with Link's ghostly aura.

For ordinary ghost tamers, using the ghost domain is a huge burden, and using the ghost domain to fight against the supernatural will only exacerbate the resurgence of evil spirits.

But he had no choice.

If a red letter fails to be delivered, the Ghost Post Office will activate its most terrifying elimination mechanism, ensuring that no messenger survives.

Link had no time to wait for the outcome of the battle between the Ghost Domains. He took off his right golden glove and waved to the messenger in the floral shirt closest to the red letter.

"Qiao Lin, come here, come here..."

"Qiao Lin, come here..."

The messenger in the floral shirt was less than ten meters away from the red letter when he was suddenly frozen in place by the ghostly hand that summoned people, and even his body turned around uncontrollably.

"Click, click..."

He used his own vengeful spirit to resist the attraction of the summoning ghost hand. The collision of the two supernatural forces caused his body to gradually twist into a pretzel shape.

I don't know how many bones in my body were broken.

will die!

The messenger in the floral shirt stared wide-eyed at his companion, who had a large tattoo on his arm, pleading, "Brother, help me... help me..."

"You have to save yourself before you can save others, Old Joe, don't blame me."

The man with the large tattoos deftly bypassed the messenger in the floral shirt, his face full of hope, and stretched out his hands toward the red letter on the ground.

Link frowned slightly. The supernatural power of the Summoning Ghost Hand was indeed high, but its shortcomings were also obvious.

Each attack can only target one objective, which is somewhat insufficient in team battles.

Although those who die from the Summoning Ghost Hand attack will become ghost slaves and be able to use the same Summoning Ghost supernatural abilities, creating a terrifying effect of supernatural ...

but……

We're all in team battles now, who wants to play those caveman-like supernatural layering games?

In the original story, Tong Qian, who was playing the slow supernatural stacking game, hadn't even stacked up her buffs when she was elbowed by someone using a supernatural taxi as a speed bump!

"I remember the ghost bride's hands also have supernatural powers to attract ghosts. Looks like when I'm undressing her later, I can also perform an amputation on her, transferring the ghost-attracting power to my ghost-attracting hands..."

With this thought flashing through his mind, Link raised his golden pistol, preparing to give these messengers a barrage of shots from behind.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunshots rang out like popping beans, as several law enforcement officers were heading this way to provide support.

Their honed marksmanship ensured that every bullet they fired was aimed precisely at the head of the heavily tattooed man.

The ghost with the large tattoo on his arm couldn't protect his head, so he could only hunch over and dodge backward, using the messenger in the floral shirt as his most reliable human shield.

"Liang Dalong, I'll f*** you!"

Amidst a desperate roar, the messenger in the floral shirt was torn to shreds by dozens of bullets filled with hatred, leaving him a corpse.

Despite taking quite a few bullets, none of them were fatal, and he was still able to continue moving.

But he was already having second thoughts. With so many guns and a top-tier ghost tamer watching him, he wasn't confident he could get the letter.

"Liang Dalong, don't be a coward, hurry up and hand over the letter, I'll kill all these eyesores!"

A mad glint appeared in the eyes of the messenger who possessed the ghostly domain. He stretched his neck and let out a sharp, ghostly scream at the law enforcement officers.

"what……"

Link manipulated the Ghost Domain to envelop the group.

The ghost realm did indeed significantly reduce the damage from the ghostly cries. Several law enforcement officers did not die immediately, but they were also affected by the supernatural phenomenon, covering their ears in pain and unable to hold their weapons steady.

Ordinary people, even those with an iron will, are as fragile as paper in the face of the supernatural.

A flash of blue light, and the law enforcement officers were moved to a distance, leaning against the wall, too exhausted to fight any longer.

Taking this opportunity, Link came to the two of them.

"Snap"

With a crisp snap of the fingers, two eerie currents shot through the air like serpents, landing on the two ghost tamers.

Numbness and trembling caused both of them to roll their eyes back, unable to make any further movements.

"Phew, you almost succeeded, but now, the game is over."

Lin Ke breathed a sigh of relief. Using supernatural abilities repeatedly in such a short period of time was really too much for him at his current level.

But thankfully, everything was in time; the red letter lay quietly on the ground, and no one could take it away.

Just as he was relaxing...

"Da, da, da"

A graceful figure emerged from the weeds in red high heels, her red cheongsam as vivid and dazzling as blood.

Two fingers painted with bright red nail polish picked up a red envelope from the ground, and a beautiful smile appeared on her red lips.

It was a sly grin, like someone who had succeeded in a scheme, and also like a condescending mockery.

"Handsome, you're absolutely right, the game... is over."

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