Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

The sound of the wind chimes carried far and wide. Not only Chu Mo and Zhao Kaiming heard it, but Yang Jian and Yan Li, who were far away, also looked in the direction of the sound.

Zhao Kaiming squinted, his intuition telling him that the owner of that cargo box was definitely not a simple person.

"Another guy who's not to be messed with..."

Zhao Kaiming, carrying the body bag containing the ghost baby, planned to leave the scene.

But at that very moment, the world before him turned crimson in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he lost control of his right hand.

Zhao Kaiming looked down sharply and saw that, at some point, a headless shadow had mysteriously ripped off his right hand.

Boom!

The body bag opened, and the ghost baby quickly crawled out.

Zhao Kaiming was both angry and annoyed. He was angry that Chu Mo was still alive, and annoyed that he had sacrificed the lives of two of his loved ones, yet the wishing ghost still hadn't fulfilled his wish.

"Damn it, what's wrong with you? You can't even grant such a simple wish?"

Zhao Kaiming angrily shouted at the air beside him, but no one responded.

"Zhao Kaiming, I told you, you'll regret your recklessness today."

Chu Mo stood up from the pool of blood with a chilling aura. Thick ghost blood clung to his body, and beneath the blood, a wrinkled, yellowed debt bond had been soaking in it for some unknown time.

This was something the first generation gave him. As long as he wrote the debtor's name on the debt certificate, he would be safe no matter what, until the debtor paid off the debt.

At the time, the first generation did not explain the specifics of how to protect it. It wasn't until Chu Mo heard the wind chimes and saw the arrival of the owner of the cargo box that he fully understood everything.

The debt bonds are a remnant of the ghost peddler. According to the first generation's memories, this ghost once worked as a debt collector at a money exchange.

A peddler, who collects both goods and debts, seems quite reasonable.

Besides, someone who can run a money exchange business can't be a weak ghost.

Therefore, the moment Chu Mo was attacked, he decisively used supernatural powers to write Zhao Kaiming's name on the debt bond in the form of ghost blood.

The debt collectors have come to collect the debts owed to Zhao Kaiming.

However, faced with a completely fictitious debt, Zhao Kaiming had absolutely no way of repaying it.

In some ways, this is an unsolvable dilemma.

The wishing ghost beside Zhao Kaiming seemed to have also noticed something amiss. As one of the few intelligent ghosts, it seemed to be well aware of the peddler's terror.

Therefore, he decisively reminded Zhao Kaiming to stay away from peddlers.

Zhao Kaiming's back was already covered in cold sweat. He couldn't understand why Chu Mo could bring such a terrifying ghost.

In his opinion, Chu Mo was a complete madman.

Didn't this guy think about the consequences of bringing such a ghost to Dachang City?

Zhao Kaiming almost ground his back teeth to powder.

The peddler was getting closer and closer, less than 100 meters from the bus stop.

Zhao Kaiming finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let's take the ghost baby away first!"

A series of interwoven gray lines, visible only to him, began to rise around him. As the curse rose, the medium for making a wish quickly fell.

Before long, the ghost baby was entangled by these gray threads and quickly moved away.

However, what Chu Mo and the others saw was that the ghost was struggling as it was being dragged quickly away from the ground by something.

"Want to leave? Not so easy."

Upon seeing this, Chu Mo immediately raised his right hand, and the summoning of the spirit took effect. The ghost infant that had originally left actually showed signs of being pulled under the interference of the spirit.

The ghost was actually being pulled back.

The spirit summoning the soul is trying to snatch the ghost away from the wishing ghost.

Unfortunately, it still falls short in terms of sheer terror.

However, for Chu Mo, that was enough.

In those few seconds of delay, the peddler had already reached Zhao Kaiming.

Looking at this ghost up close is like looking at an old, decaying corpse.

The other person was dressed in a grayish-blue cloth robe and was unusually thin.

With brown skin clinging to its muscles, the ghost gently lowered the two wooden boxes it had been carrying on a shoulder pole.

The wind chimes from the wooden box in front swayed twice before falling completely silent.

Chu Mo couldn't see the other person's features clearly; the person's face was wrapped in strips of black cloth, like a black mummy.

The wooden crates quickly exuded an old and decaying smell. The front crates were specifically for collecting goods and for awarding prizes for completing the inventory list.

As for the cargo boxes behind, they were a deep, ghostly realm.

Even Yang Jian, a late-stage captain, couldn't escape this ghost realm; he could only barely get away by relying on the waters of the ghost lake.

Not long after.

The peddler extended a withered, thin hand to Zhao Kaiming.

It is demanding goods from the other party.

The goods themselves represent the debtor's payment.

Zhao Kaiming had no idea what the ghost wanted to do. In desperation, he made a wish to leave.

"Want to leave? Zhao Kaiming, you're being far too naive."

Before Zhao Kaiming could finish making his wish, Chu Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He grabbed Zhao Kaiming by the neck with one hand, and with a sharp crack, Zhao Kaiming's neck dislocated instantly, rendering him unable to make a sound.

Even so, the wishing ghost on the side still moved.

It seems that the cursed person does not need to open their mouth to make a wish; they can complete the process even if they just silently recite it in their heart.

Without saying a word, Chu Mo grabbed Zhao Kaiming by the collar and threw him onto the bus.

boom!

Zhao Kaiming crashed into the inside of the carriage, knocking the body in the driver's seat to the ground.

Just then, the supernatural bus stopped in Dachang City for five minutes. At that moment, the headlights were flashing and the engine was humming, as if the doors would close at any second.

Chu Mo had timed it perfectly, intending to use this method to trap Zhao Kaiming on the bus and even keep him in the supernatural place forever.

But he still underestimated the supernatural power of the wishing ghost.

Because just as the bus doors were about to close, everything seemed to come to a standstill.

Chu Mo felt a moment of disorientation, and when he looked again, the bus was nowhere to be seen, and even Zhao Kaiming and the peddler had vanished without a trace.

However, when Chu Mo looked at the platform, he suddenly noticed that Fang Jing had sat on the bench again at some point.

This is... a range restart!

Chu Mo was absolutely certain; he glanced at the time and indeed, it had gone back forty minutes.

Fang Jing was brought back to life, and the ghost baby and the human skin paper returned to that guy's body.

Everything seems to be starting all over again.

This time, however, Chu Mo did not hesitate. Instead, he took the debt bond that had reappeared in his pocket and wrote Zhao Kaiming's name in ghost blood.

Chu Mo looked disdainfully at the city lights that had been reignited.

"Given the peddler's system, no matter where you run, as long as you don't hand over the goods on time, he can chase you to the ends of the earth."

He wanted Zhao Kaiming to understand that all attacks, until they were truly over, could face the risk of endless retaliation.

Chu Mo didn't consider whether the wishing ghost could withstand the peddler's attack; that wasn't something he should be thinking about.

After he leaves Dachang City, as long as Zhao Kaiming is still alive, the peddler will follow him for life until he receives the non-existent debt.

This is the price Zhao Kaiming deserves.

Chu Mo wanted to make Zhao Kaiming wish he were dead. No matter how pitiful the other party had been, the moment he attacked him, he had already chosen a path to death.

As for the square mirror in front of us, which has been replaced by a piece of paper.

Just kill it again.