Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

"I want to make a deal with you..."

Link's deep voice echoed through the weeds in front of the Qingyin Theater building.

"If you voluntarily tear up the letter, I will tell you how to get rid of your messenger identity and the origin of the cheongsam you are wearing."

After observation, Link discovered that Liu Qingqing didn't have many supernatural puzzle pieces on her body. She only had a red cheongsam and red high heels, but they didn't contain any supernatural power.

The high heels she wore were probably influenced by Zhang Youhong's memories.

Liu Qingqing's chest heaved with anger as she said furiously:

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Tearing up the letters will summon the Ghost Post Office's most terrifying attack; I'll definitely die!"

Link coldly replied, "It's fine if you don't want to, I can attack you right now. Your cheongsam is quite special, it might protect you from this attack, but I'll have the ghost slaves tear up the letters, and you'll still be attacked by the Ghost Post Office. Whether you survive or not will depend on your own abilities."

As he spoke, he raised his arm, and the two corpses beside him made the same movement.

These are clearly two dead ends!

Liu Qingqing was on the verge of collapse, shaking her head frantically and saying urgently, "No! I think we can discuss it, for example, let the letter expire tomorrow night."

She has survived multiple life-threatening crises and now cherishes this world immensely, even if it's just for one more day.

"No discussion! For you rat messengers, I'm on the verge of being resurrected as a vengeful ghost. Tear up this letter now, immediately, or I'll do it myself!"

Link's attitude was tough, and his eyes held an undisguised murderous intent.

Regardless of whether this triple-layered attack will be used, the resurgence of the Summoning Ghost Hand has already increased significantly.

Even the apprentice ghost became restless.

Looking at Liu Qingqing, who was now at a loss for what to do, Lin Ke thought to himself:

"After this matter is over, the promotion ceremony must be held as soon as possible."

"I'll count down from three. If you don't choose by now, I'll choose for you."

"three……"

Liu Qingqing's eyes were filled with panic, her gaze shifting between the theater building behind Link and the red letter in her hand, as if she were weighing the danger of rushing straight in, or perhaps considering how dangerous the vengeful ghost inside the theater was.

"two……"

Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth, her hand holding the letter began to tremble. She recalled the bizarre scene of the ghostly hand that summoned people to kill, and feared Link's attack.

Moreover, compared to a direct confrontation, Link might even provide her with answers to the questions she's been desperately seeking...

Two dead ends, the only difference being that one of them might lead to a slightly more dignified death.

"Aaaaaah... Tear! I'll tear it!!!"

Liu Qingqing screamed and tore the red letter to shreds with both hands. Still not satisfied, she kicked the surrounding weeds with her high-heeled feet to vent her anger.

"Why! Why are you all forcing me to die! I just want to live, is that wrong? Die, die, die, die, all of you, go and be buried with me! Hahahaha..."

She vented hysterically, her voice filled with despair, like a madwoman.

Before the torn letter even fell to the ground, it seemed to have endured countless years, decaying and weathering away, leaving only a few fragments scattered in the wind.

The surroundings darkened, the summer sunlight lost its color, and a cold wind howled out from the theater building, blowing the weeds in the courtyard askew.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

A footstep echoed through the empty theater building, as if someone was coming out.

Enraged, Liu Qingqing froze.

Ghost~~~

coming!

But this had nothing to do with Link anymore. The moment Liu Qingqing tore up the letter, he put the golden glove back on his right arm and used Ghost Domain to take the surviving law enforcement officers and the corpses of the two Ghost Masters away from this dangerous place.

Liu Qingqing is Zhang Youhong's backup plan after her resurrection, and she might survive this attack.

Of course, it would be even better if Liu Qingqing were dead.

This will reset the "second life" bar for Layers, giving Link more room to maneuver in the future.

Upon arriving outside the theater, Zhang Han, Li Qingyi, and Cao Yang gathered together, confronting the four remaining ghost-controlling messengers opposite them.

Further away, several ordinary messengers lay dead, some with their bodies rotting, others with large holes cut into their necks, their deaths particularly gruesome.

Upon seeing Link, the four messengers immediately became alert as if facing a formidable enemy.

The heavily tattooed messenger asked incredulously, "Why didn't Liu Qingqing come out? Could she be dead?"

A messenger calmly said, "Not necessarily. I sensed an extremely dangerous aura brewing in the theater. There's definitely a very powerful ghost appearing. Liu Qingqing must have successfully delivered the message."

"Damn it, this Link actually killed two Ghost Masters with the power of vengeful spirits in such a short time. What kind of monster is he? He's even more terrifying than a vengeful spirit."

"This delivery mission is now secure; it's time to leave. It's not worth confronting them head-on."

The four of them talked as they retreated in unison.

Cao Yang looked at the group, his eyes filled with hatred, and said unwillingly, "They killed several of my brothers. Can you help me take them down?"

Link was struggling to suppress the summoning ghost hand, his eyes half-open as he said, "Wait until Lao Zhang and Xiao Li have packed up these two corpses, then you can work together. I'm not in good shape right now."

"Good brother, I knew you were loyal!"

"What's with all this talk of loyalty? This is business. Remember to settle the bill together."

Zhang Han and Li Qingyi, who were working together to put the ghost tamer's corpse into a golden body bag, silently sped up the packing process.

"Hey, Link, you've gone a bit too far. We've already stopped, let's just let this go. Why not show some mercy and let us off the hook? Remember, leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future!"

The heavily tattooed messenger quickly clasped his hands in a gesture of reconciliation, displaying the demeanor of a powerful figure in the underworld.

Link scoffed, "This is the supernatural world. It's all about life and death. There's no mercy. If you can survive their attacks, you'll naturally live."

Cao Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he pointed at the four men and said hatefully, "I've memorized all your faces. Get ready to be wanted nationwide!"

"superior!"

Zhang Han had already packed the bodies, and he and Li Qingyi, one on each side, rushed towards the four people.

Cao Yang, covered in blood and gore, also became ruthless and followed closely behind.

With the ghost slave losing contact, the Ghost Hand, under the suppression of the Apprentice Ghost, finally fell silent.

But Link knew that before the apprentice ghost was promoted, the summoning of spirits could only be used a maximum of three times.

After three times, the vengeful ghost will resurrect and kill you.

"Control of the Ghost Gambling House can only be temporarily suspended. We'll make further plans after the promotion..."

With that in mind, Link began to think about how to get promoted.

First, regarding the main ingredients of the ghost medicine, we currently possess quite a few vengeful spirits capable of suppressing supernatural phenomena:

Rotten human heads, female corpse thumbs, ghost head flowers, money-begging ghosts... are all suitable as main materials.

Among the auxiliary materials, the supernatural wood chips can be obtained from Zhao Lei, and you also need to make certain choices regarding your own facial features.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue...

Based on his experience from the last promotion, Link believed that what the apprentice ghost wanted to take would only be more important.

"The ghost used to kill oneself shouldn't have too high a supernatural intensity; B-rank is enough, and it's best if it doesn't contain any sure-kill supernatural elements."

"Da, da, da..."

The familiar sound of high heels came from the courtyard, and a figure in bright red, with heavy steps, crossed the gate.

"Heh, didn't expect that, did you? I, Liu Qingqing, am still alive..."