Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

"What is it?"

Feeling the coldness on the other side of his palm, the member immediately realized something was wrong and decided to stop.

But the next second, he lost control of his body, his eyes glazed over, and he stood there blankly.

He was, after all, just an ordinary person who possessed supernatural powers, and was simply unable to withstand an attack from a vengeful ghost. He died the moment he held hands with the ghost.

In the club, members who were closer together noticed that the person standing in the elevator did not seem to be Chu Mo, but a woman wearing a red veil and a wedding dress.

"This is... the ghost beside Chu Mo!"

Cheng Hao jumped up from his seat in alarm. "Damn it, that guy actually let the ghost in."

"What?! You're saying there's a ghost in the elevator?!"

"What a joke! How could Chu Mo possibly control a ghost!"

The club members instantly looked incredulous; this was simply impossible.

Wang Jincai's face was also quite ugly at this moment.

Cheng Hao did mention that the other person was accompanied by a ghost, but everyone subconsciously assumed that it was a manifestation of the ghost after the other person had controlled it.

But who would have thought it was actually true!

"Damn it, that Chu Mo guy must have known that the two of them couldn't fight against so many of us, so he released this ghost to wear us down. That's really underhanded!"

Cheng Yao couldn't help but curse angrily.

Before they could finish speaking, the bride had already stepped out of the elevator.

She was still holding the club employee's hand, and as they moved closer, the employee raised his right hand high and began to shake it slightly.

Once, twice, three times.

moment.

Dozens of club members who were nearby immediately fell to the ground and remained motionless.

On them, the withered hands began to twitch, eventually turning into a pool of foul-smelling black liquid that fell to the ground.

With three wave of its hand, the vengeful ghost killed nearly thirty club members.

"Quickly, take care of Wang Le! This ghost is using him to trigger the killing pattern!"

Cheng Hao made the first move, and blood began to seep from a woman's tattoo on his neck.

A few strands of black hair emerged from the tattoo, quickly revealing the complete head and body.

The woman lay on Cheng Hao's back, her eyes filled with resentment.

This is the ghost that Cheng Hao is controlling.

The moment the ghost appeared, it climbed off Cheng Hao and then quickly headed towards Wang Le, who was being led by the bride's hand.

A black line connects the ghost and Cheng Hao, suggesting that after the attack, the female ghost will return to Cheng Hao via the black line.

Unfortunately, his idea was too good to be true.

But in reality, the female ghost only climbed halfway before she stopped abruptly as Wang Le swung his right hand.

At the same time, Cheng Hao, who was connected to the female ghost, changed his expression, revealing a look of pain, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"What a joke... The vengeful spirit within me... is resurrecting!"

Cheng Hao couldn't understand this phenomenon at all. He hadn't gotten close to the ghost bride, and he had even used the anti-relapse medicine given to him by the chairman before, so why did this situation suddenly occur?

"Quick! Everyone, attack together and lock this ghost up!"

Seeing this, Cheng Yao, who was standing nearby, immediately took action as well.

Although he didn't understand why Cheng Hao would suddenly act this way, he figured it was probably the ghost's doing. As long as the source ghost was imprisoned, the situation would definitely improve.

At his command, the surrounding club members followed suit.

Cheng Yao was piloting a humanoid ghost that could mimic the supernatural abilities of others by reciting their names.

He rarely used this ghost, because every time he did, it made him question his own identity.

Many times, he felt that he was not Cheng Yao, but someone else who had been imitated, or even a ghost who had been imitated.

But given the current situation, there's no time to consider that risk.

As long as the vengeful spirit hasn't fully recovered, and before the club gets back on track, I can still return to normal thanks to the suppressant the chairman obtained.

"I...am...strict...I am severe..."

His lips moved slightly, as if he were reciting something, or perhaps hypnotizing himself.

The ghostly apparition's supernatural abilities require Cheng Yao to obtain the other party's name before it can be used.

According to headquarters files, the demon that Yan Li controls is a demon bloodline capable of suppressing supernatural phenomena.

The reason I didn't choose Chu Mo was because the other party possessed more than one kind of supernatural power, while I only controlled one ghost. If I forcibly imitated him, I would expose all of the other party's supernatural powers.

If the other party controls three ghosts, then you can only obtain about 30% of the supernatural power of each ghost.

Conversely, if one imitates Yan Li, one can obtain the full power of the Demon Blood 100%.

This is the result of my careful consideration.

As the stern name was uttered from Cheng Yao's lips, his body underwent some subtle changes at that moment.

Under the influence of the android ghost, his face strangely turned stern, and even crimson ghost blood began to seep from his body.

What he couldn't understand was why the supernatural power of the ghost blood wasn't complete, not even 30% complete.

Cheng Yao was stunned. At that moment, there was only one answer in his mind.

That is, the level of terror of ghost blood is extremely high, so high that even a humanoid ghost can only imitate less than 30% of its supernatural power.

"Are you kidding me? How terrifying would that be?"

Cheng Yao controlled the ghost blood to spread towards the ghost bride.

With the escort of the club members, Ghost Blood was not completely affected by the ghostly supernatural phenomenon.

The blood successfully climbed up the ghost bride's body and spread to Wang Le, who was waving to the side.

In an instant.

Wang Le's right hand came to an abrupt halt, and he froze in place.

"Great, it works!"

Cheng Yao looked at Cheng Hao beside him, but his expression immediately changed, and he looked terrible.

Because Cheng Hao still died.

The resurgence of the vengeful ghost can happen in an instant. Even if he stopped the attack by the ghost bride, it would not change the fact that the vengeful ghost inside Cheng Hao had already resurrected.

He looked away, a hint of ferocity and despair in his eyes.

This was his only younger brother, but now he was dead.

He had only one thought in his mind: to imprison this ghost, find Chu Mo, and make him pay the price.

"What are you waiting for? Get started!"

Cheng Yao shouted to the rest of the club members.

"President Yao, it's not that we're not going to give up, it's that we simply can't handle it. Although the ghost in the wedding dress no longer makes Wang Le beckon, new supernatural phenomena have appeared."

One member pointed to a colleague standing motionless not far away and said, "They all have red cloth veils over their heads, and they look like they're dead..."

"What?"

Cheng Yao turned his head sharply and realized that the other person was right.

Nearly forty people stood there like scarecrows, their heads drooping, lifeless.

"Useless idiots, what a bunch of useless idiots!" Cheng Yao cursed angrily.

"Chu Mo, I know you're here. What kind of person are you, hiding like this? If you have the guts, come out and face us. You dare to do it but not admit it? Are you a rat in the gutter?"

However, all that answered him was a sudden burst of crying.

The voice was neither male nor female, its cries both mournful and melodious. It was as if, after hearing it just once, one would instinctively be drawn into the story and eventually weep along with the voice.

Upon hearing this sound, Cheng Yao, who was initially furious, found his face twitching uncontrollably, and a look of sadness gradually appeared on his face.

Cheng Yao wanted to suppress his sadness. Ghost blood almost covered his entire body and flowed into his ears, trying to block out the source of the sound through the ghost blood.

But just then, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

The force of the hand was immense, as if it were trying to press him to the ground.

Cheng Yao couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to find that the owner of the palm was none other than Chu Mo.

"You wanted to see me so badly, now that your wish has come true, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me?"

Chu Mo appeared in the red light, his tone icy.

"Chu Mo, you actually dared to come out! You will definitely not leave here alive today!"

Cheng Yao's face contorted with rage, and he instinctively wanted to use supernatural powers.

However, when he tried to use the ghost blood, he discovered that the other party was also oozing the same blood as the ghost blood, and the suppressive power was even greater than his own.

"Are you kidding me? How come you have demon blood too?"

Cheng Yao looked incredulous. Shouldn't this be a supernatural phenomenon that only a humanoid ghost could replicate?

However, Chu Mo did not answer the other party's question.

He squinted, his tone clearly displeased, "Can't you understand human language?"

Chu Mo's hand almost dug deep into the other person's flesh as he said in a deep voice, "I said, kneel down!"

boom!

next second.

Cheng Yao's lower leg bent, and his knee slammed heavily to the ground.

At the same time, the other ordinary employees of the club also knelt down like Cheng Yao.