Mysterious Revival: Controlling Ghosts Starts with a Bug

Chapter 86 Blue Robe
The old, deserted mill farm suddenly made a noise that was enough to scare anyone.

But Xu Kong, who was both skilled and courageous, was obviously not among them.

Or if there were a ghost, he would be even happier.

After all, Xu Kong came here for the ghost paintings that he had accumulated and understood the countless evil spirits.

He was not afraid of a sudden attack from evil spirits, so he just stepped on the fine gray paper ashes and continued to approach the mill farm.

It simulates the supernatural power of the ghost eye and can see through everything if necessary.

But Xu Kong always only used his ability to enhance his vision when it was not necessary.

At this moment, as Xu Kong approached, he could clearly see that the door of the windmill was wide open. There was nothing inside, only thick dust. There was not even a table or chair. He didn't know whether it had been moved away or had never been there.

Xu Kong continued to walk forward, and his target naturally adjusted to the old earthen house next to him.

After achieving ghost consciousness, he always has plenty of time.

The old earthen house was half broken and collapsed, but surprisingly, the door seemed to be relatively well preserved.

Xu Kong pushed the door open directly and stepped in. He saw an old European farmer with a rotten face reaching out to push the door, accompanied by an increasingly powerful spiritual aura.

The black deep ghost cave flashed and suppressed the old European farmer and his supernatural power.

The number of ghost messengers who can be unconditionally suppressed is +1.

Xu Kongchou refused and didn't want to have any physical contact with this evil ghost.

At this moment, I slightly sensed the changes in the ghost and realized that this was a pushing ghost. It could launch supernatural attacks by pushing people. The longer it pushed, the stronger the supernatural power would be.

"The rules are pretty good."

Xu Kong nodded.

Then he walked out of this European farm area and headed casually in other directions.

Xu Kong also did not get lost.

After all, with the supernatural powers of the guiding ghost and the ghost feet, he can leave the ghost den of the ghost painting at any time.

He just happened to take advantage of his free time to take a good look at the ghost paintings.

Zhong’s gardens have always been known for their changing scenery, but in Xu Kong’s opinion, they are still not as good as the “real changing scenery” of ghost paintings.

After losing the pushing ghost, this European-style farm area has not changed at all, just like the old port that Xu Kong had just entered.

Obviously, it is not feasible to reduce the ghost painting space by constantly imprisoning evil spirits.

After Xu Kong crossed the European-style farm, he came to a church.

The church is built of pure black obsidian, showing its wealth.

Xu Kong pushed the door open and entered. He immediately heard a repetitive chanting sound. Supernatural attacks followed and continued to accumulate.

The evil ghost in this church came out directly.

Xu Kong's ears moved slightly, and he followed the sound directly towards the location of the evil ghost.

Finally, he came to the door of a room with the words "Prayer Room" written on it.

Xu Kong pushed open the door and saw a slender figure standing in front of the cross, chanting in a low voice.

The sound of Xu Kong coming in seemed to disturb the figure.

She slowly turned around, revealing a bruised girl's face, her eyes oozing with dried tears of blood, her pupils dilated, and a big hole in her throat.

But contrary to common sense, even so, the singing did not stop at all.

Xu Kong was not surprised by this. The dark ghost den flashed by and imprisoned him directly.

Then, the ghost eye swept over and saw through the air to confirm that there were no other evil spirits here, and then it simply turned around and left.

After crossing the boundary of the church area, Xu Kong suddenly heard a voice in Japanese.

"Help!"

"Help!"

He turned his head and saw a Japanese man and woman running towards him, shouting.

Behind them, a one-eyed unicycle kept rolling and chasing.

Xu Kong doesn't know much about Japanese, but he has some understanding of it through anime subtitles.

But I can still understand the transliteration of "dasgei" which means life-saving.

But even if he understood, he couldn't communicate with them because he didn't speak Japanese.

So Xu Kong just stood there calmly, watching them running towards him, and then they tacitly avoided Xu Kong from the left and right and continued to run away.

However, the one-eyed monster ignored him and charged towards Xu Kong head-on.

"Naughty!"

Xu Kong sneered, and the ghostly sound spread in all directions. The one-eyed monster was suppressed by the spirit and was stuck in place without moving. Then a black light flashed.

The number of ghost messengers who can be unconditionally suppressed is +1.

"The pattern is that after staring at each other, they will launch supernatural attacks without stopping. Useless."

Xu Kong commented, then continued walking forward.

Behind him, the Japanese man and woman fell to the ground with black blood all over their bodies, without a sound.

There is a small hill ahead, and on the hill there is a dilapidated shrine.

Xu Kong walked to the entrance of the shrine and saw that the statue enshrined in the shrine had collapsed at some point, leaving only a pile of mud on the altar.

And inside the shrine, there are wheel marks everywhere.

Apparently, this is the daily life of the one-eyed cyclops.

Xu Kong bypassed the shrine and continued forward.

Along the way, he experienced seven or eight mysterious places.

There are various styles, covering the east, south, west, north, ancient, modern and future.

There are new-age bars, yellow mud roads, old houses, and art galleries...

Xu Kong swept across the way, suppressing many evil ghosts, and the number of ghosts that could be unconditionally suppressed continued to increase.

Then, a vast grassland appeared in front of Xu Kong.

The grassland is endless, but the green grass that should have been straight has all fallen down under the pressure of the gray paper ash, which is indescribably depressing to look at.

Xu Kong followed the path on the grassland, went around a hillside, and suddenly saw two yurts not far away.

In front of the yurt, there were several lambs lying on the ground.

Xu Kong walked towards the two yurts. Halfway there, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling feet.

He turned his head and saw a young Tibetan boy sticking his head out from an invisible groove on the hillside next to him and whispering to Xu Kong.

"Come here! Come here! Danger!"

Xu Kong smiled unconsciously.

He knew what danger the Tibetan boy was talking about - when he saw the gates of the two yurts, Xu Kong also saw a ghost head in the yurt.

The ghost head seemed to be as supernatural as the ghost eyes he simulated, and could launch supernatural attacks through vision.

The ghost head that seemed extremely dangerous in the eyes of the Tibetan boy was, in Xu Kong's opinion, just strong enough to serve as a massage device for him.

As Xu Kong's mind moved, the grassland suddenly darkened and brightened.

The ghost head in the yurt disappears, and the ghost catcher’s unconditional suppression quota is +1.

The Tibetan boy thought it was an illusion, and when he blinked, he saw Xu Kong walking directly in.

Suddenly, he didn't care about what had just happened. He carefully stretched out a hand, waited for Xu Kong to approach, and then pulled him in.

The groove on the hillside may not look big from a distance, but in fact the space inside is extremely wide.

In addition to providing space for Xu Kong and the Tibetan boy to sit down, there were also three or four sheep grazing and bleating.

"Are you OK?"

The Tibetan boy leaned against the mountain and asked Xu Kong with concern.

"You were walking across from the yurt just now. Were you attacked?"

Then, without waiting for Xu Kong to ask any questions, he just told him all his experiences.

"My parents were herding sheep on the grassland when they suddenly saw a gray sky and a Buddha head appeared in the tent."

"The Buddha looked at my father, and he fell down immediately."

"Then my mother hurriedly told me to get out of the way. I obeyed and hid here. When I turned around, I saw the Buddha's head turned around and glanced at my mother. My mother also fell down."

"Then I hid here and watched the lambs outside die one by one. I didn't dare to move."

"By the way, my name is Amu, what's your name? Did you come here because of the gray sky? Did you bring any food?"

Amid the roar of his stomach, the Tibetan boy Amu asked with a red face.

Then he noticed Xu's empty hands and flat pockets and shook his head.

"Forget it. I see you're just as hungry as I am."

Amu turned to look at the lamb next to him and said with reluctance.

"Next, I'm afraid we'll have to drink blood and eat flesh."

Xu Kong immediately laughed, stood up and pointed at the two yurts.

"I think beef jerky is better."

"Danger!"

Amu was suddenly shocked and stood up hurriedly to knock Xu Kong down, but Xu Kong threw him directly in front of the two yurts.

"It's over..."

Amu was so distraught that he fell to the ground, waiting for death.

But he waited for a moment and found that nothing seemed to happen to him.

Amu looked up blankly, and two shadows fell from above.

"stand up."

Xu Kong lowered his head, looked at Amu, and pointed at a man and a woman lying on the ground in the yurt.

"Your parents are waiting to bury you."

Amu turned his head suddenly, then pounced over, hugged his parents' dead bodies and called out loudly.

"Dad? Dad! Mom? Mom! Wake up! Wake up!!!"

But the more he called, the heavier Amu's heart became, and he finally cried while holding his parents' bodies.

Xu Kong just watched silently beside him.

He has the ability to recreate bodies for Amu's parents, and he also has the ability to extract the memories within Amu's parents' bodies and recreate their consciousness.

But he does not have the ability to truly reverse time and space and give Amu a pair of original parents.

So, Xu Kong could only watch silently.

When Amu had cried until she ran out of tears, he stepped forward and spoke. "Amu, this is the haunted den of ghosts. You and your parents came here after being enveloped by the haunted den of ghosts."

"There are countless evil spirits in the ghost cave of the ghost painting."

"Your parents also died because of evil spirits."

"Although the evil spirit that was here just now was imprisoned by me."

"But if you stay here for a long time, new evil spirits will inevitably arrive."

"Amu, you don't want your parents' bodies to be desecrated by evil spirits, do you?"

"Ghost painting? Evil ghost?"

Amu, who was crying until she lost consciousness, stared at Xu Kong blankly with red eyes, and it took him a long time to react.

"Could the 'Buddha's head' just now be a fierce ghost?"

"Yes."

Xu Kong nodded.

On the grassland, Buddha and demons have always been one, so Amu quickly accepted this statement.

But then, the look he gave Xu Kong became gradually fanatical.

"Then you who can imprison the evil spirit of 'Buddha Head'... must be a Buddha!"

Amu suddenly stood up and prostrated himself before Xu Kong.

"Buddha, please save me, and save my poor parents."

"Our family has always worshipped devoutly and never neglected it."

"Please look upon our sincerity and save my family."

Amu's worship continued, but Xu Kong's expression gradually turned cold.

He originally wanted to move the bodies of Amu and his parents out of the ghost den directly.

but now……

"Get up."

Xu Kong said coldly.

"I am not a Buddha, just a ghost tamer."

"I am leaving now."

"If you want to take your parents out, make a wheelbarrow out of the yurt and push them with me."

"Otherwise, you and your family will just stay in this ghost painting."

Ado suddenly became excited.

"No! I want to go back. I want to take my parents back with me!"

Xu Kong stood by and watched him dismantle the yurt, and then he took great pains to roll up the steel cable, making a wheelbarrow, and piled his parents' bodies and some food such as beef jerky on the wheelbarrow.

Thanks to the stored food, Amu had the strength to do all this.

Amu also invited Xu Kong to come and eat.

But Xu Kong shook his head without even thinking about it.

Although he has not completely stopped eating meat, he will not eat the meat that has been left next to the dead for a long time unless he has no other choice.

Of course, Xu Kong would not say that to Amu.

He just said that as a ghost rider, he no longer needed to eat.

Then Amu's eyes became more and more fanatical, and Xu Kong couldn't help but frown again.

"Amu, how old are you?"

Xu Kong, who was walking in front, asked.

"Buddha... I'm fourteen years old."

Under Xu Kong's cold gaze, Amu answered.

"Does your whole family believe in Buddhism?"

Xu Kong asked again.

"Yes, my parents both believe it, so I believe it too."

Amu answered truthfully.

Xu Kong didn't say much, but just continued walking forward at a constant speed.

He respects freedom of belief, but also protects his own freedom not to be believed in by others.

Behind him, Amu gritted his teeth and followed, pushing the wheelbarrow.

Maybe Amu is really lucky.

He was only immersed in the ghost painting for half a day when he met Xu Kong.

After leaving the grassland, the first place we encountered was an abandoned castle.

"Your luck has come."

Xu Kong looked at the castle tower appearing in the distant mountains and forests, turned his head to look behind him, and said to Amu.

Amu slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered in sweat and fatigue.

Pushing the bodies of two adults was extremely tiring even though Amu had been drinking milk and eating beef since he was a child.

"There must be paintings in the castle."

Xu Kong said.

"Then you can walk directly out of the painting."

Although he didn't want to use the ghost cave to move Amu out directly, he also didn't want Amu to die of exhaustion here.

In Xu Kong's opinion, doesn't Amu believe in Buddhism?
Then let Buddha decide Amu's fate.

If they could happen to come across an exit, Xu Kong would not stop them.

If he couldn't find the exit, Xu Kong planned to wait until Amu passed out from exhaustion and then move his family out.

Let Amu know what it means that "God helps those who help themselves, and God does not help those who do not help themselves."

For Xu Kong, although both are helping others, he appreciates those who are self-reliant more.

But now that he had discovered the castle, Xu Kong had no intention of going around it, but walked straight towards it.

However, the ghost in this castle seems to be a little different from other evil spirits.

When Xu Kong and the other man were still several hundred meters away from the castle, a man dressed in old British military uniform walked onto the castle terrace.

From a distance, Amu felt a chill that penetrated his bones and then completely enveloped him.

He felt his consciousness gradually disappearing, and everything was drifting away from him.

"Humph!"

A light snort exploded in Amu's mind like thunder, breaking his decadence.

Amu was breathing heavily and looking forward. Xu Kong had somehow stood between him and the figure on the castle.

And then the next moment, a scarlet light flashed by.

The figure on top of the castle disappeared.

"Let's go."

Xu Kong continued to walk forward, and Amu pushed his parents behind him and they came into the castle.

Of course there are murals inside the castle, but most of them are gray pictures, some are endless grasslands, some are postmodern Picasso graffiti, some are high-definition city scenes, and some are women with their hands pierced by golden candlesticks...

As a ghost consciousness, Xu Kong's own level of terror is even greater than that of ghost paintings. He is able to watch ghost paintings without provoking a counterattack.

So he searched for a while and finally succeeded in finding a small colorful hanging painting.

"This is it."

Xu Kong thought for a moment and blurred all the other paintings, leaving only the colorful one.

"Push your parents and walk out of this painting. Don't look back."

He looked at Amu and said.

"……Yes."

Amu was confused for a moment, but immediately became excited and pushed the cart directly towards the colorful painting.

Amu has complete trust in the 'Buddha' in his heart.

But even so, the human body's instinctive reflex is not something that a little kid like Amu can overcome.

When he was close to the wall, Amu closed his eyes again.

After waiting for a while and finding that the impact had not yet come, Amu opened his eyes again, only to find that he was already in a new city.

The sky was scarlet, exactly the same color as the means displayed by Xu Kong.

Outside the city, countless gray paper ashes were flying in the air, unable to intrude upon Xing Hong.

Amu put down the cart, prostrated himself and bowed devoutly.

"My Buddha..."

…………

After leaving the old castle, Xu Kong continued to wander in the ghost paintings, and experienced more than ten different areas.

If you encounter a ghost during this period, you will capture it, but if you encounter a person, you may not necessarily save them.

Then, in a small mountain village in China, two acquaintances came to Xu Kong again.

"Yang Jian? Tong Qian? Why are you here?"

Yang Jian and Tong Qian, who were lying cautiously on a tree outside the village and watching everything around them vigilantly, were startled.

"...Xu Kong, it's you!"

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked carefully at the tree for a few times, then jumped down and came to Xu Kong and said.

"Tong Qian and I met in an Indian scene before, and we have been traveling together ever since."

"But when we arrived at this small mountain village, we found that one of the water ghosts was particularly terrifying."

"As long as we enter the village, any body of water could be a medium for it to launch a supernatural attack."

"And this village happens to block the road to other areas."

"So we had to think of ways to deal with it while waiting for assistance at the entrance of the village."

Xu Kong nodded, then pointed behind Yang Jian and asked.

"Is the water ghost you mentioned wearing a blue robe?"

Second update, a total of 10,000 words, still owe 15,000. At the beginning of the month, I shamelessly ask for follow-up reading, recommendations, monthly tickets, and comments.

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