Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 76: The Hall's Inner Barriers, A Person Hidden in a Coffin! (Seeking First Subscription!)

Yang Jian nodded, neither confirming nor denying Zhang Han's guess.

He felt that things were not so simple. When the other party helped Yan Li suppress the ghost blood, the amount of yellow paper they used was much more than that on this coffin.

In that situation, the other party was completely unharmed.

He stared at the coffin and couldn't help but have a bold guess.

"By the way, did you never open this coffin at all from beginning to end?" Yang Jian asked.

"Given the supernatural elements depicted on those yellow papers, if even one of them falls, it's a guaranteed fatal attack. Under such circumstances, do you think we dare to approach?"

Ye Feng was furious. Just two pieces of yellow paper had almost wiped out the entire club.

"That's right."

Yang Jian's expression shifted slightly. He squatted down and placed his hand in the pool of blood to feel it for a while.

A suppressive force emanated from it; it was the stern blood of a demon.

He said, "This place is covered in ghost blood and decorated with yellow paper. Don't you think they're deliberately trying to prevent us from entering?"

Yang Jian's words were like opening a window, making everyone suddenly understand.

All the restrictions pointed to one thing: the vermilion coffin in the center of the mourning hall.

"You mean, Chu Mo exhausted his supernatural powers before the vengeful ghost resurrected, just to prevent us from getting close to this coffin?"

Zhang Han looked doubtful.

Yang Jian shook his head. "No, what I mean is, Chu Mo didn't recover. Instead, he lay down in this coffin, but due to certain circumstances, he doesn't want anyone to come near here, or rather, to disturb him."

"Whether it's the yellow paper or the ghost blood, they're both preventing us from getting close to this place. And you also said that Feng Quan had lain in this coffin before, and that it was to avoid the attack of the source ghost. So I have every reason to guess that Chu Mo is probably doing the same thing."

"After all, if he really dies, the number of vengeful spirits within him alone would be enough to make the number of people that the ghost at the source of Huanggang Village can suppress far exceed the number of people like us."

This is not boasting, but the truth.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the talisman on the coffin, I would have dragged that guy out right now."

Ye Feng's face was gloomy. He had accepted being attacked by a vengeful ghost, but in the end, it turned out to be the work of a living person.

"Right now, let's focus on how to detain the source."

Yang Jian looked at everyone and said, "I haven't dealt with the source ghost in the village before, so I'm not suitable to lure it out. I'll leave this to you guys, okay?"

The members of Xiaoqiang Club exchanged glances; this was indeed a difficult problem.

Their original plan was to use Yang Jian as bait, but the guy was too shrewd and revealed his hand directly.

"I can't go either. I control two ghosts. If something goes wrong, that ghost's spot will be promoted very quickly," Ye Feng added.

"I am the chairman of the club, and I am responsible for maintaining the club's operations. Zhang Han, you should go."

Wang Xiaoqiang patted the other person on the shoulder.

Zhang Han's lips twitched; it turned out he was the bait.

He couldn't help but look at Liu San, "Brother, why don't you go? Look at my condition, I might resurrect as a vengeful ghost at any moment. What if something goes wrong along the way?"

"I'm not very familiar with this village, and I've never dealt with that ghost before, so you should go."

Liu San grinned with a strange smile, which sent chills down Zhang Han's spine.

"Oh shit..

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Zhang Han dared not vent his anger, and could only curse in his heart.

Left with no other choice, he could only reluctantly distance himself from the crowd, trying to keep himself isolated as much as possible.

at the same time.

Yang Jian and the others immediately became alert.

Before long, the entire Huanggang Village seemed to have its balance broken, and immediately became dark.

The sound of footsteps echoed from the end of the path, but quickly reverberated around the group.

A figure suddenly appeared from the field and moved towards Zhang Han's direction.

Using his ghost eye, Yang Jian quickly sensed the ghost, and almost in the blink of an eye, it appeared behind Zhang Han.

"Watch out, there's a ghost behind you!"

"Are you kidding me? So fast?!"

However, the moment Zhang Han heard the message, a withered hand landed on his shoulder.

Cold and heavy.

Even the tattoo on his neck seemed to have been pressed down and silenced by this hand.

Zhang Han's supernatural power was instantly suppressed, and the hand was even trying to forcibly pull the ghost out of the tattoo.

A bad feeling arose in his mind. He wanted to break free from this restraint, but his movements were completely restricted.

"Damn it, I can't move..."

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Zhang Han gritted his teeth. The female corpse in the tattoo on his neck had been forcibly dragged out most of its length and seemed about to detach completely from his body in the next second.

Just at this critical moment, a red light flashed, and Zhang Han felt much more relaxed.

In a daze, when she opened her eyes again, she didn't know how she was back among the group.

"You also have a ghost realm?"

Liu San noticed something amiss and became somewhat interested in this ghost-controlling man named Yang Jian.

"What, am I not allowed to have one?"

Yang Jian glanced at the other person, showing no intention of speaking.

Zhang Han was rescued, but his condition was dire. After being attacked and having half of the ghost inside him forcibly extracted, he was on the verge of resurrection.

"Damn it, it seems this is the best I can do."

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Zhang Han regretted it somewhat; he should have done the same as Ouyang Tian and not risked entering Huanggang Village.

"Don't worry about me. That attack just now... the demon inside me has started to revive. I'm so sorry, I've added another demon to the list..."

Zhang Han lay weakly on the ground, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused.

Yang Jian's face was gloomy; he hadn't expected Zhang Hanlian to be unable to withstand even a single attack.

He touched the yellow paper pasted on his arm; it was the method Chu Mo had given him to suppress the Ghost Eye.

However, now that he has mastered the headless ghost, the suppression of the yellow paper has become negligible.

He was considering whether to temporarily use this thing to suppress the ghost inside Zhang Han's body.

After all, once the spot for the Source Ghost is filled, there's no going back.

Thinking of this, he tore off the yellow paper that suppressed the ghost eye and stuck it on Zhang Han's body.

Due to the passage of time, a large portion of these yellow papers have been consumed by the ghost eye. Whether the remaining supernatural power can completely suppress the ghost within Zhang Han's body remains to be seen.

After waiting for a few seconds, the result seemed to be somewhat unexpected for Yang Jian.

The yellow paper pasted on the tattoo design clearly showed signs of being pressed down.

The corpse that had been trying to break free had clearly calmed down considerably, and the pace of its recovery was further diminished.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but turn around and look at the yellow paper on the coffin in the mourning hall.

"Yang Jian, how come you have one of these too?"

Ye Feng looked at the other person suspiciously, and even instinctively wanted to get away.

He was terrified that a cry would suddenly come from the yellow paper and kill all of them.

"I kept some of what Chu Mo gave me."

Yang Jian kicked Zhang Han, "Alright, if you're not dead, get up already, don't waste time."

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