Mysterious Revival: My Path Through the Door

Chapter 100 A New Supernatural Ability (Please Subscribe~)

In room 602, Qi Wanhe was comforting her parents.

After Gao Zhiqiang's death, the liar was imprisoned, and the liar's supernatural influence naturally disappeared. The memories of the two people that had been altered by the supernatural were also corrected.

Thinking about his dissolute behavior with Gao Zhiqiang during this period and his beastly act of letting the wolf into the house tonight, Qi Chunsheng felt boundless remorse.

He failed the country that had nurtured him, and he also failed his wife and daughters who had placed their hopes in him.

Fortunately, the daughter and son-in-law returned in time, preventing a family tragedy.

Qi Wanhe's mother, Lu Bingqin, was also terrified by the power of the Deceitful Ghost to silently alter her will and perception. However, thanks to her rich experience, she was able to barely maintain her composure.

Especially after learning from their beloved daughter that neither of them had eaten dinner yet.

After scolding Qi Chunsheng a few times by pointing at his head, she pulled her husband into the kitchen to cook some new dishes.

As they got busy, their mood gradually calmed down.

Until Link entered the family, the two veteran cadres managed to maintain a facade of family harmony, trying their best to leave the best impression on Link, their benefactor and son-in-law.

The meal was a pleasant one for both the host and guests.

As for what kind of conflict might erupt between the elderly couple behind closed doors, that's not something Link can easily investigate.

After dinner, and washing away the dust from the Pu Sheng ceremony, I felt much more relaxed.

Lin Ke was pulled into Qi Wanhe's boudoir.

My first impression was that there were many books, and apart from a few dolls, there weren't many things that girls would like. It was as if he was born to be a bookworm.

"Is it really appropriate for me to stay in your room on my first visit?"

"It's okay, my parents are very open-minded and supportive of us being together."

Qi Wanhe, who had just finished showering, dried her hair, her pretty face slightly flushed, and whispered, "I still have some clothes from my school days in my closet. Do you want me to wear them for you?"

""

A beautiful female ghost has resurrected and must be forcefully suppressed.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Link woke up early, following his biological clock.

Qi Wanhe's family lived in an ordinary three-bedroom apartment, which was allocated by her work unit. It was old and the soundproofing was not good. He was afraid of running into Qi Wanhe's parents, so he pretended to be asleep.

But he didn't waste time; instead, he worked out his supernatural powers.

The newly acquired [Arcanist] abilities are mainly divided into two aspects: Guardianship and Spatial Aspect.

Keeping secret: To a certain extent, it means to conceal one's own supernatural abilities, isolate oneself from external supernatural prying, and even avoid being tainted by supernatural curses.

This is very important. Link vaguely senses that if Fang Shiming attacks him again with the Ghost Scissors, he will pay a greater price because of his ability to keep secrets.

Space: Entering and exiting the mirror world, the spatial authority of creating a maze (small-scale spatial sealing, creating spatial supernatural items), mastering the illusory ghost gate (can block attacks or banish enemies).

The recording ability has been slightly enhanced. There are now five skill slots that can record A-level supernatural intensity. S-level supernatural intensity can now be recorded with a small probability, and only one can be recorded. The number of supernatural slots below A-level is ten, and the intensity has been reduced to 80% of the original.

It's worth mentioning that the apprentice ghost incorporates the supernatural abilities of the money-begging ghost; as long as it stands up straight, it can suppress the ghost tamer or vengeful spirit in front of it.

The other forces will not be discussed in detail.

The Ghost Riders Headquarters.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was extremely heavy, with thick secondhand smoke condensing in the air and forming wisps of visible smoke drifting around.

The war of words is over, but the final outcome is still uncertain.

Currently, opinions from all sides can be roughly divided into three categories: helping Link to eliminate his circle of friends, sitting back and watching the fight unfold, and uniting with his circle of friends to eliminate Link.

Cao Yanhua sat in his seat, staring at the ceiling, his eyes somewhat dazed after staying up all night.

He didn't understand why anyone would suggest helping the WeChat Moments take down Link, and why such a suggestion would receive so much support.

Where do these people get the guts and the audacity?

They've messed with Link several times already. Aren't they afraid he'll open his ghost realm and come knocking on their door in the middle of the night?

"Bang—"

""

Thinking of this, he was furious and slammed his fist on the table with a deafening roar.

"Let me say it again, there are only two options for this meeting: one is to follow the usual mediation practice and help Link take down the circle of friends; the other is to sit idly by and watch Link and the circle of friends fight again, making the previous mediation a joke. There is no third way!"

"Let's begin the vote by raising hands—"

Ping An Building, today's routine morning meeting.

The shareholders already knew that Link had arrived in Dajing City and that Gao Zhiqiang had died.

"Link was indeed setting a trap. He's come here aggressively to demand an explanation. Mr. Fang, I think we should gather all the Ghost Tamers and fight him."

"The most important thing now is the attitude of headquarters. If headquarters gets involved, it will probably be very difficult."

Fang Shiming sat in the main seat, his face paler than usual, exuding the aura of death, yet his face had regained its indifferent detachment.

After Gao Zhiqiang's death, his circle of friends did indeed reunite, but he was already somewhat disheartened.

In the supernatural age, becoming stronger is the most important thing.

These people below are nothing more than tools for making money, pawns in his pursuit of immortality.

"Everyone."

As Fang Shiming finished speaking, the conference room fell silent as everyone waited for him to continue.

"Don't worry, headquarters has already received enough benefits and won't take action against us. So the real threat has always been only Link, maybe with Yang Jian added at most. They're nothing to worry about."

As he finished speaking, his gaze subtly drifted towards the corner of the conference room.

There, Zhao Kaiming, with a ruddy complexion, sat quietly, but none of the shareholders noticed him.

This is Fang Shiming's confidence; he has already secured an invincible position.

It was at this moment that Fang Shiming seemed to see a deep, cosmic thread flash before his eyes.

The conference room was instantly split in two, and everything taller than one meter was eerily missing a section in the middle.

No more, no less, just one centimeter.

The floor collapsed, causing a tremor. Everything standing fell, and blood, screams, and wails instantly filled the luxurious conference room.

Those well-dressed shareholders have now been cut in two at the chest.

Most of them died silently in agony, while only a few survived by relying on the vengeful spirits within them, lying on the ground barely clinging to life.

If they do not receive timely treatment, they will die a violent death.

Fang Shiming's cold gaze swept over the group of shareholders lying on the ground, then he looked down at the suit jacket that had been invisibly cut off around his chest, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

"You came really fast, Link."

A cold wind howled out from beneath Fang Shiming's feet, swirling office documents everywhere and revealing a person's whereabouts.

Unbeknownst to him, Link sneaked into the Ping An Building.

The handsome young man, dressed in a white shirt, exuded the air of a gentleman who had stepped out of the Middle Ages. He was shrouded in a layer of eerie blue aura, which helped him resist the impact of the ghostly wind aura. He nodded in agreement: "Indeed, just as fast as when you ambushed me."

Before he could finish speaking, Link raised his right arm and abruptly turned to the corner of the conference room: "Zhao Kaiming, come here, come here—"

"Zhao Kaiming, come here—"

Compared to Fang Shiming, the wishing ghost is the most disgusting existence; Zhao Kaiming must be eliminated first.

Zhao Kaiming's eyes widened in astonishment, and his face turned pale.

How was it discovered?