Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the ghost at the door took a step forward.

With one step, he stepped into the red light and entered Yang Jian's ghost realm.

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, his face filled with horror. He exclaimed, "Brother Xiao Yuan, after that ghost entered my ghost realm, it went out of control!"

"I can no longer control the Ghost Realm."

Looking at Feng Quan, whose face was pale, eyes were numb, and lifeless, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly felt that he resembled that ghost.

They lacked the vitality of a living person.

"Go ahead." Li Zhuiyuan forcefully threw Feng Quan toward the ghost that had entered through the gate.

At the same time, it retrieved the ghost blood from Feng's entire body.

At this moment, the ghost had arrived in front of the mourning hall, and he reached out and grabbed the person who flew in.

Feng Quan's terrified voice rang out quickly: "This ghost is just like you. No matter how strong another ghost is, it can completely nullify the abilities of other ghosts. Moreover, it can seize other ghosts; with each one it seizes, its power increases. Two of you have died, so it can now suppress three ghosts!"

"This is the power of this ghost! You all need to act quickly! If I die, this ghost's suppression slots will increase to four, and none of you will survive!"

"Ah!" Feng Quan screamed in agony.

The ghost roughly shoved its hand into his body, trying to forcefully pull the ghost out of him.

"Make your move." Upon hearing Feng Quan mention the ghost's abilities, Li Zhuiyuan's eyes narrowed.

This ghost's potential for growth is terrifying. If it were to seize enough ghosts, even the most powerful ghost tamer would become an ordinary person in its presence.

The headless ghost moved, stood up behind the young man, and reached out to grab its head.

An extremely strong resistance came, but the man's head was not twisted at all.

Then the headless ghost suddenly stopped moving, standing frozen behind the young man, and Yang Jian lost control of the ghost.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, even the headless ghost is useless now!" Yang Jian panicked. No wonder He Sheng and Ouyang Tian couldn't make a sound before they died. This ghost's suppression ability was simply unbeatable.

The young man seemed to have found a ghost inside Feng's body and was pulling it outwards.

Li Zhuiyuan took a few steps to the man, grabbed the ghost with both hands, and the ghost's blood gushed out in an instant.

The young man stopped moving.

After coming into contact with the ghost's blood, pieces of flesh fell off his body, releasing a putrid stench.

Soon, the man disappeared, leaving only a pool of ghost blood on the ground.

Feng Quan fell to the ground, howling in pain.

A wisp of mist escaped from his ruptured chest, and a blurry figure overlapped with Feng Quan.

Li Zhuiyuan said coldly, "You're going to be a vengeful ghost again, aren't you? I've imprisoned you with ghost blood."

"No, I can still hold on a little longer," Feng Quan quickly said.

To prove his point, he stuffed the broken sternum back into his body, and the white mist disappeared as well.

"He's been imprisoned." A look of joy appeared on Yang Jian's face; control of the Ghost Domain and Ghost Shadow had returned to his hands.

Previously, Yan Li used ghost blood to imprison a headless ghost in the mall in this way. Now, the ghosts in Huanggang Village have also been sealed in ghost blood. All that's left is to put this pool of ghost blood into a body bag.

Li Zhuiyuan squatted down and touched the ghost blood on the ground with both hands.

He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "The ghost isn't inside."

Yang Jian asked in surprise, "Brother Xiao Yuan, what does this mean?"

The next moment, clear footsteps sounded again outside the house.

A figure appeared outside the gate.

It was Liu Genrong, the old man who was previously driven by money.

His eyes were lifeless, completely ashen, and fixed on the open coffin.

"How is that possible? Could everyone in the village be that ghost?" Yang Jian exclaimed. If that were the case, then this ghost would be impossible to deal with.

No demon tamer can engage in an endless battle with it.

Feng Quan's expression froze. The three of them had clearly succeeded by working together, but in the blink of an eye, the ghost reappeared?

Ignoring the pain from his broken sternum, he suddenly stood up and ran towards the ghost coffin.

Something's wrong. This ghost is terrifying. Only by lying back in the ghost coffin can we have a chance of survival.

As for how the other two people should survive, that was not within his consideration.

"It seems we'll only know the answer when we're in our coffins." Li Zhuiyuan had been wary of Feng Quan, and the moment he stood up, he kicked him to the ground.

Feng Quan's face twisted into a grimace as he said, "We still have a chance. Let me return to the Ghost Coffin. I have experience; perhaps I can restore the village to its previous balance!"

"Brother Xiao Yuan, lie down, I'll hold him back." The ghostly figure stood in front of Feng Quan, blocking his path. Yang Jian said coldly, "You haven't told us any details from beginning to end, only revealing the ghost's abilities when you were on the verge of death. You're not trustworthy."

"Besides, your ability to handle paranormal events is weak; even if you go back into the coffin, you still won't be able to deal with this ghost."

"Brother Xiaoyuan is different. He can see through the patterns of the supernatural and discover the truth. The only way to solve the Huanggang Village incident is to rely on Brother Xiaoyuan."

"No matter what you say, I won't let you bother Brother Xiaoyuan anymore."

Feng Quan was both angry and furious. He stood up and gritted his teeth, saying, "You..."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the coffin and crawled inside.

I didn't feel anything special after lying down. Even though there was nothing under me, it felt very uncomfortable.

He reached out and pulled the coffin lid shut, and the coffin closed perfectly again.

Li Zhuiyuan immediately sensed something was wrong; he discovered that his body was disappearing.

To be precise, it didn't disappear; rather, it became one with the coffin.

He then realized that his consciousness could extend outside, and he saw everything in the village from inside the coffin.

I saw the ghost outside the mourning hall making its move again.

Feng Quan's body emitted a thick fog that slowly filled the entire mourning hall, and his body disappeared into the gloomy mist.

Liu Genrong walked directly into the thick fog, and the fog visibly dissipated, revealing that Feng Quan had been grabbed by a ghost.

Yang Jian, who was standing by, had no choice but to intervene, but Ghost Shadow and Ghost Domain went out of control again.

Liu Genrong's suppression is unsolvable.

Li Zhuiyuan immediately used the Ghost Blood.

A strange flow of blood, like a rushing river, gushed out of the coffin.

Bright red blood flowed everywhere in the village.

"After lying in this coffin, I felt like a vengeful ghost."

"Can this coffin turn a person into a real ghost? That's why Feng Quan doesn't want to leave the coffin; he wants to become a ghost."

"I roughly know what's going on with this village."

"It's time for a result."

Li Zhuiyuan pushed open the coffin lid and walked out.

The moment the coffin was opened, the blood of all the ghosts in the village returned to its body.

Yang Jian and Feng Quan stood in the mourning hall, still shaken. They didn't want to face the ghost again and feel that unsolvable despair.

Liu Genrong was dissolved by the ghost's blood, but the ghost would soon come back in a different form.

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "Feng Quan, do you want to use the ghost coffin to turn yourself into a real vengeful ghost?"

"You are really stupid. You have been lying in the ghost coffin for so long and still haven't seen the true face of Huanggang Village."