Mysterious Revival: Controlling Ghosts Starts with a Bug

Chapter 97 The Clown
"She's just a newbie, so...enough is enough."

The captain's words were calm, but the gentleman dared not ignore them.

Even if he restrained most of the supernatural powers on a daily basis, the captain was still ranked at the top among the many kings in the King's Organization.

"Okay, I crossed the line."

The "gentleman" bowed in apology and pointed behind him with a weird smile.

"As the host, I need to welcome guests here. Please wait inside. There are waiters waiting for you."

"By the way, other kings have already arrived."

"Just be aware that they may not be as polite as I am."

The captain walked straight forward without any emotion and said.

"Then let them do it."

The ghostly painted female Xu Kong followed behind and nodded to the king codenamed "Gentleman" as she passed by.

However, when Xu Kong did not specifically manipulate it, the ghost-painted female body was just a model, so it always had no expression, and its muscles and even skin did not move at all.

So even though the ghost-painted female figure has a beautiful face, she still looks quite creepy.

As a ghost rider, the "gentleman" would certainly not be frightened by such a thing.

He just smiled as he watched the figures of the ghostly painted woman and the captain disappear. Then he straightened his back and looked at the servants in the garden. His expression turned ugly and his tone was cold and terrifying.

"Jenny, Alice, who taught you to talk about other kings so recklessly? It seems that you still need to learn some etiquette."

Jenny and Alice's faces suddenly changed.

"don't want……"

A darkness enveloped them, interrupting their pleas for mercy.

When the darkness faded and the light reappeared, Jenny and Alice had disappeared.

In the field, the other servants were silent as a mouse, and devoted themselves to their work with great seriousness.

Seeing this, the "gentleman" nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, do it well."

“We must show our good image to our guests.”

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"Someone's here again! Let's guess who it is..."

When the waiter walking in front pushed open the door, Xu Kong first heard a strange cry.

Then he saw the scene in the banquet hall.

There were twelve people sitting or standing in the banquet hall.

Among them, six men and women dressed in the same clothes as the waiters who led the way stood aside. Each of them had weak supernatural powers and was obviously just a servant on this island.

The remaining six people sitting were dressed differently.

There is a strange old lady wearing an old European dress and with wrinkles on her face, there is a blurry black and white figure that looks like it is projected by an old projector, there is a missionary in red, there is a down-and-out painter who looks like a tramp, there is an old man with a skinny body and a twisted arm raised above his head, and there is a gloomy and short weirdo dressed as a clown.

But no matter which one, the supernatural power on him can crush those waiters.

"Wow, it's the captain. You brought someone with you, is it the new guy you mentioned before? 'Ghost Transport', what a nice name, but I don't know how strong he is? If you are not strong enough, you can't be the king..."

The strange cry from before rang out again, coming from the throat of the weirdo dressed as a clown.

I saw that his mouth was stretched into an exaggerated grin, and his tone was like a clown performing on stage, weird and long-winded.

"His name is 'The Joker', one of the kings, a ghost rider from America."

The captain spoke calmly.

"You can try your hand at him and learn how to handle provocation."

Xu Kong's gaze fell on the "clown". Before he could speak, the clown laughed strangely at the captain.

"Hehehe... Captain, do you want to let such a newcomer take action and let her die?"

"If that's the case, I can help you."

"Or maybe you want to break the tacit understanding between the kings and attack me..."

The clown's voice was strange and sharp, piercing people's hearts, making the seven waiters in the banquet hall feel shaken and dazed, and the other five kings who were sitting also looked over. The captain was silent, with no expression on his rotten face.

Behind him, the ghost-painted female figure, Xu Kong, moved her head slightly and looked at the clown. Gray paper ashes appeared out of thin air and swept towards the clown.

"Hahahaha……"

The clown laughed strangely again, and the spiritual power that shook the consciousness became more and more powerful.

"I've been to the ghost painting before, so it can't limit me."

His figure began to become blurry and then gradually faded away.

But in the minds of everyone in the banquet hall, the clown's figure gradually became clear and then began to move.

The spirit he controls is a conscious ghost that can directly penetrate into the consciousness and launch an attack.

The evil spirits controlled by the waiters were of limited terror, and they could only watch in horror as the clowns in their minds came alive and played with their consciousness at will.

But other kings were not so easy to deal with.

"roll!"

"You passed, clown."

"go out!"

This is a more friendly way of expelling someone with words.

However, the more evil ones like the captain simply enveloped themselves in the supernatural without saying a word and tried to exile the clown's consciousness.

“Hehehe, let’s go, let’s go… Can’t we stay a little longer? She’ll kill me if I go out!!!”

The clown responded with a smile in the minds of many kings, and then there was a big turn.

"It's a joke! How could she kill me..."

He had become accustomed to the style of his fellow kings, and even felt a little annoyed by their dullness and lack of originality, as they were always doing the same thing over and over again, so he took this opportunity to give everyone a surprise.

"So what? Has everyone been fooled? Hehehehe..."

The consciousness that the clown invaded into everyone's mind was connected, and his weird laughter gradually weakened - the clown who invaded the consciousness of the ghost-painted female body, Xu Kong, succeeded.

But contrary to his expectations, the consciousness of the ghost-painted female body Xu Kong was empty, and he did not notice the ghost consciousness that Xu Kong had hidden with the help of a higher level of terror.

"…It's just a spiritual clone."

The clown stood in the ghost-painted female body and Xu Kong's mind, and the smile on his face became more and more exaggerated.

"I thought I could fight you directly."

"Using the supernatural in this way shouldn't fully bring out the rules of ghost painting, right?"

"Do you want me to wait for you to use the ghost painting to send your true form? Then maybe you can suppress me... hehehe..."

Xu Kong controlled the ghost-painted female body to remain motionless, allowing the clown's consciousness to invade. At the same time, he turned his head to look at the captain and spoke expressionlessly.

"I have successfully imprisoned the Joker. That should prove my strength, right?"

On the way here, the captain emphasized to him once again that he must respond promptly to the provocations of other ghost riders and ensure that he is sufficiently "human-like".

"enough……"

Before the captain could finish his words, he was interrupted by the clown's strange cry.

"What do you mean by successful detention? Am I not still here?"

Amid the flying paper ashes, the figure of the clown condensed, with a strange and weird smile.

"Hehehe... Do you think we are as weak as other ghost riders?"

"I am the 'clown' king!"

The ghost painting of a female body·Xu Kong simply ignored it.

Outside the banquet hall, there was no trace of the island.

There was only the gray sky and endless flying paper ashes.

Sorry, there is only one update today. I am busy with the holiday, so I will update more later.

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(End of this chapter)