Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

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If Chu Mo were to open his eyes, he would find a woman dressed in red and wearing a red veil standing next to him.

But he himself was not in bed.

Instead, he had already left the room and was standing in the middle of the dark and quiet corridor.

If anyone were to pass by here, they would surely see Chu Mo and the dried-up corpse bride holding hands, standing motionless in the middle of the road.

Even next to the bride, there were four figures in traditional Chinese jackets from the Republican era surrounding her, making it seem extremely eerie.

On the other hand, Chu Mo had two old ghosts from the Republic of China era behind him, plus a wound.

The wound was embedded in an iron hook, and a ghost in prison clothes stood not far away, holding the handle of the iron hook chain.

Chu Mo's hand stopped waving, because the ghostly spirit was resisting the intrusion of the dried corpse bride's consciousness.

This ghost is crucial; if Chu Mo's consciousness loses its grip, his body will be controlled by the dried-up corpse bride.

At that time, once the supernatural power of the summoning ritual is activated, even the ghosts next to Chu Mo might be affected.

Of course, this kind of thing is unlikely to happen.

Because the supernatural power of the ghost seems to have the upper hand.

My consciousness is always protected by this ghost; as long as the hook and chain remain intact, my consciousness will not be affected.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, still not opening his eyes, worried that opening them would cause the medium for the dried corpse bride to disappear, and all his efforts would be in vain.

However, he had another way.

As Chu Mo unfolded a piece of yellow paper, a scarlet, malevolent ghost eye instantly opened on his forehead.

Yang Jian's supernatural abilities were activated once again.

Under the sweeping red light, Chu Mo took in all the sights.

The four vengeful ghosts of the Xuantong Tongbao coin tightly trapped the dried-up corpse bride inside, without any fancy decorations, only terrifying supernatural suppression.

The mummified bride stood motionless, as if she had lost her vitality.

At this moment, Chu Mo could shake off the other person's hand at any time if he wanted to.

But he didn't.

The image of the four ghosts on the Xuantong Tongbao coin was quickly replaced by the old man in copper coin clothes over time.

Four withered hands grasped the dried-up corpse bride in four different directions.

The grayish-white copper coin pattern spread like a virus, attempting to fade the wedding dress.

However, the level of terror of the wedding dress was too high, and the moment the old man in the copper coin robe touched the wedding dress...

The garment seemed to have a mind of its own, attempting to be worn over the grayish-white copper coin-patterned robe.

Even the old man in the copper coin robe suddenly had a similar veil on his head.

When this thing is put on a living person, their consciousness will be instantly stripped away.

The confrontation between the two sides did not last long.

After the four ghosts of the Xuantong Tongbao were replaced by the old man in the copper coin robe, four new ghosts reappeared in the surroundings in a different form, and were quickly replaced by the old man in the copper coin robe again.

With the supernatural phenomena compounded, the number of elderly people suddenly increased to eight.

The ghost wedding dress and red veil, which had been able to put up a fight, were instantly rendered powerless and turned into a deathly gray-white.

"Was it forcibly suppressed to the point of crashing?"

Chu Mo was still holding the hand of the dried-up corpse bride. The so-called dead machine is a state that a ghost is in after it falls into silence.

In this situation, the ghost cannot kill anyone, and even if the killing pattern is triggered, the ghost remains unmoved.

It's like a dead program that no longer works.

The modern-day mummy bride is an example of this.

It has only one minor flaw.

Chu Mo could see that although the wedding dress and veil had faded, they were still slowly recovering.

He had a premonition that once the wedding dress and veil were restored to their original colors, the ghost that had crashed would be resurrected.

after all.

The mummy bride was just an unlucky woman who died tragically because she couldn't control the supernatural power of her wedding dress.

The real source is not the mummified corpse, but the wedding dress on the corpse and the red veil on its head.

"Should I wear a wedding dress?"

Chu Mo was weighing the options. He was currently lacking in consciousness-based protective measures. Wearing them was certainly a good solution, but it wasn't the optimal one.

In the original work, the wedding dress and the ghost painting in another S-class supernatural event are related as a puzzle.

If you want to unlock the full potential of this ghost, it's better to complete the puzzle.

Wearing a wedding dress, on the contrary, weakened the ghost's supernatural power.

Chu Mo hesitated for a long time, but ultimately decided not to do so.

"Whether it's a mummified bride or a ghost painting, mastering them is no easy task. The best way is to control these kinds of vengeful spirits, or to make them a piece of your puzzle."

A crazy idea popped into Chu Mo's mind.

Let ghosts become pieces of your puzzle.

What an absurd idea that sounds.

But Chu Mo seemed to have already come up with a solution.

Mourning clothes, a crying face, a paper coffin.

Wedding dress, veil, red sedan chair.

If supernatural conflicts are feasible, then funerals and weddings can proceed smoothly.

Chu Mo needs to play the role of attending a funeral during this process, so that the bride and he can complement each other and form a double whammy of red and white.

In this way, he could both control the mummy bride and continue to complete the ghost painting puzzle for her.

"I'll keep this wedding dress for now. In the meantime, I need to take that eerie bus again."

Chu Mo held the desiccated, dried-up bride in his hand.

Instead of staying at the hotel, he returned to his rented apartment.

Using Yang Jian's ghost domain, the dried-up corpse bride was temporarily placed one thousand meters underground.

After finishing this task, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The attack by the mummy bride is over. Without the ghost's influence, I should be able to get a good night's sleep.

Unfortunately, his idea was good, but reality did not turn out as he wished.

At that moment, a bloody footprint suddenly appeared at the door of the rented room.

It felt as if someone was standing not far away, staring at me.

Chu Mo's expression narrowed slightly; the carpet ghost had attacked.

Last night, this thing shielded me from the attack by the dried-up corpse bride; now it's time to return it.

The bloody footprints didn't stop at the door, but instead moved closer to Chu Mo step by step.

With each step, Chu Mo's limbs would twist slightly in the opposite direction.

The closer you go, the greater the twist will be.

Once the footprints reach Chu Mo, the fatal attack will be complete.

At that time, Chu Mo will die like a tightly wrung-out rag.

A thick, foul, bloody smell wafted past Chu Mo's nose.

When the ghost took its first step.

Chu Mo's ghost eye on his forehead suddenly opened.

When the ghost took its second step.

Chu Mo's body began to be continuously wrapped in yellow paper, and his originally twisted joints seemed to malfunction at this moment, unable to rotate even an inch.

When the ghost took its third step.

Countless drops of blood oozed from Chu Mo's body, instantly covering his footprints.

When the ghost takes its fourth step.

Sorry, there is no fourth step.

The severe ghost blood directly suppressed the source of the footprint.

Chu Mo took the carpet out of the terminal, and the original gray color on it slowly returned to normal.

This means the ghostly attack is over.

"I thought it was a return of the attack by the mummy bride, but it seems I was overthinking it."

Chu Mo clapped his hands. After the troublesome matter was resolved, the sky gradually brightened.

This time, he simply lay in bed, and even if the King of Heaven himself came, he wouldn't wake up.