Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Yang Jian wandered around the neighborhood, his face full of contemplation, seemingly still thinking about how to kill the vengeful ghost on his body.

Upon hearing this, he raised his head and calmly said:

"Yes, after I got there, I tried to make contact. The source of the human head balloon incident was a very strong ghost, not one I could handle. So I called the knocking ghost over and threw it into the Caesars Hotel. In the end, we successfully resolved the situation."

His face was pale and bloodless, and his condition had deteriorated significantly compared to the morning. The actual process was definitely not as easy as he described.

Yang Jian first encountered the human head balloon, but failed to find its source ghost. He could only lure the knocking ghost and then lured the two ghosts to the Caesar Hotel.

Unexpectedly, the knocking ghost's domain was so overpowered that it ran away with the human head balloon.

After the two ghosts left, Tong Qian was incredibly audacious enough to try and enter the Caesars Hotel to investigate.

Yang Jian was both curious and helpless, so he had no choice but to go along.

Then the two Ghost Tamers were so scared in the Caesars Hotel that they only dared to drive their Ghost Domain vehicles close to the walls and scrambled out of the hotel.

"Your condition is very strange; is a vengeful ghost about to resurrect?"

Yang Jian noticed that Link's right hand was trembling, and even the golden glove couldn't calm it down.

"Well, something unexpected happened. In addition to the haunted gambling dens, Da Chang City also has a haunted theater, and there are quite a few vengeful ghosts inside..."

Link briefly described his experiences during the day, and concluded by saying with a sigh, "I feel like we're both really unlucky. After going around in circles, we're going to have to take another step on the path of the Ghost Tamer at the same time again."

Yang Jian's expressionless face was full of frustration as he said in a deep voice, "You're just unlucky. If I hadn't run into that slut Tong Qian, I would never have rashly barged into the Caesar Hotel."

Link smiled without saying a word.

A moment of silence fell over the air.

After a long while, Yang Jian exhaled a breath of pent-up frustration.

"In Dachang City and Zhongshan City alone, there are so many dangerous areas left over from the Republic of China era. I dare not imagine how many terrifying places have yet to emerge throughout the country. The future will only become more and more dangerous."

I want to protect the people I care about; I can't stop here.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to start executing my plan: to 'die' once in front of the Ghost Mirror. I need you to lend me the Ghost Rope and help me revise the plan. If Zhao Lei can help me, that would be even better."

Yang Jian's voice was calm, as if he had decided to go on a picnic tomorrow rather than go to his death.

"That's quite a coincidence."

Link smiled: "I also need your help with something, and I also have a plan for mutual progress. Would you like to hear about it?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and without thinking, he said, "I can fully cooperate with your plan and make progress together."

Through a series of interactions following the incident with the knocking ghost at No. 7 Middle School, Yang Jian learned that Link, while seemingly also a ghost tamer, had a completely different spiritual core from himself.

For Link, the vengeful spirits are more like a tool to make him stronger, or even a plaything.

As for Yang Jian himself, all he wanted was to live.

Therefore, Link's plan may be bold, but the outcome will inevitably be more stable and clear.

"Very good, now help me remove the Summoning Ghost Hand. It's been quite troublesome to keep suppressing it."

Yang Jian: "!?"

Despite his confusion, he moved even faster. Under the light, a headless, dark figure rose from the ground and grabbed Link's right arm.

The suppressive force was formed instantly.

Without a sound, the ghostly hand was smoothly removed by the headless ghost and quickly stuffed into a golden bag and imprisoned.

After detaching his arm, Yang Jian belatedly realized, "You managed to maintain your balance even after losing a ghost?"

Link shook his head and said, "Who told you that I control the summoning ghost to maintain the balance of the vengeful spirits within me? My first ghost has always been well-behaved. Even now that it has become restless and revived, it is still within a controllable range. Controlling other ghosts is just because I can get some free supernatural attack methods."

"hiss……"

Yang Jian gasped. They really were treating ghosts like toys.

Isn't this sinister?

"Alright, now for the second step: get me a new pair of eyes."

Just as the two were about to head to the basement of Link's villa for the next step, a voice called out to them from behind.

"Link, Yang Jian? You guys are back? Let's go, let's play some games, we have to play all night!"

Zhang Wei returned from outside the residential area and, without saying a word, pulled the two of them directly into his house to play games.

Inside the e-sports room, Link sat on the sofa, raising 1.5 arms to begin his protest:

"No, buddy, I only have one hand. How am I supposed to play games? Can't you show some respect for disabled people?"

Zhang Wei brought over a few bags of snacks and threw them into Link's arms without saying a word: "I don't care about this or that, nobody is leaving today. Today, just watch the Dachang City Dual-Wielding Golden Gunner take you flying."

Yang Jian glanced at it sideways, opened a can of cola, and thoughtfully inserted a straw, suppressing a laugh:

"Since things have come to this, let's play games first."

Link shook his head and chuckled, then began operating the machine with one hand.

"Hey Link, what's wrong with you? Why are you so slow at looting?"

"Nice, Ah Wei carried us to victory again this round!"

These two didn't treat Link as a disabled person.

Of course, they didn't treat him like a human being either.

……

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning.

Yang Jian rang the doorbell of Lin Ke's house right on time.

"Wow, why are you up so early? You went to bed so late last night, how did you get up?"

When he opened the door, Link was still a little sleepy.

Having finally shed the burden of recruiting ghost hands, he slept soundly last night, a rare occurrence, and even planned to sleep straight through until midnight.

Yang Jian revealed a sinister smile: "Why don't you guess who made me get into the habit of waking up early?"

Link scratched his head, changing the subject: "Uh... well, well... anyway, let's not talk about that anymore, let's start proceeding according to plan."

As the two walked towards the basement, Yang Jian couldn't help but say, "The ghostly shadow can't suppress the ghostly eye anymore. The ghostly eye is wandering around and keeping me awake all night."

"It's okay, it should be fine soon."

After the two disappeared at the basement door, Qi Wanhe leaned out from the second floor, her eyes filled with worry and anticipation.

In the basement, the paper doll Link sat in a chair, intently staring at the screen of his phone.

Upon seeing Link and Yang Jian, it merely raised its chin and continued reading its novel.

This is Link's only hobby. He doesn't have to eat, drink, sleep, or socialize. The feeling of reading novels all day long is just too great.

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little envious: "If only I could lie in bed every day playing on my phone and browsing forums..."

Before he could finish speaking, he recalled the post about "Thunder King" that had attracted the knocking ghost, and immediately shut up.

Using your phone carries risks; browse forums with caution!

This is a lesson learned in blood.

On the other side of the paper doll Link, large and small golden boxes are neatly arranged. On the surface of each box is a note recording the supernatural events that imprison the evil spirits inside.

Link went straight to the box of ghost flowers and handed it to Yang Jian.

"The ghost-head flower inside—the flower itself is just the surface; the ghost eye within is the real source. I was in a hurry to imprison it at the time, so I didn't see exactly how many there were, but even one would have been enough for me. Its supernatural power uses fragrance as a medium to create hallucinatory, tracking, and suppressive effects..."

"Let's work together to gouge out the ghost eye."