Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 276: Ghost Painting Jigsaw Puzzle

Jiang Shan's voice echoed under the dome of the church. Among the believers, the man with a black hood stiffened slightly, but he did not stand up immediately.

"Do I have to invite you?"

As soon as Jiang Shan finished speaking, a silver light enveloped the man like holy light.

In an instant, the believers who noticed this scene knelt on the ground devoutly as if they were crazy, muttering to themselves. The people who had been driven crazy by the supernatural were immersed in their own fanatical beliefs.

When people are extremely scared and desperate,
The illusory faith becomes the only hope.

have to say,

If the Ghost Rider was the one behind all this, he could be called a master at using fear and brainwashing.

Jiang Shan held the ghost candlestick tightly and walked towards the suspicious man step by step. Every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heartbeat, making a crisp echo.

at this time,

Suddenly, an eerie sound of wind was heard in the church, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, making the already tense atmosphere even more depressing.

The hooded man seemed to have finally made up his mind and slowly stood up. His face was hidden in the shadows and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But he was already shrouded in the ghost realm and was destined to lose the opportunity to speak.

Before the man could react, Jiang Shan's figure instantly appeared in front of him.

"Wait a minute"

"Bang~!"

Without giving the man a chance to speak, Jiang Shan swung the black whip and hit him hard.

Based on his current physical condition, this whip could kill a cow directly, but it would be almost enough.

The only one who could take this blow and still be alive is the ghost rider whose life is forcibly extended by the supernatural.

But even for a ghost rider, his own spiritual power would be unbalanced to a certain extent after being whipped.

"I am not interested in your actions, nor in you as a person."

Looking at the ghost mask with no ears and closed eyes, Jiang Shan's expression did not change at all.

That ghost face mask should be the evil ghost controlled by this person, and Jiang Shan inferred that this ghost rider controlled more than one evil ghost.

Because the ghost rider who only controls one evil ghost will suffer great pain after being whipped by him because of the revival of the evil ghost in his body.

It was definitely not a sign of the man retching all the time.

unfortunately,

In the face of the absolute spiritual gap, Jiang Shan from the Ghost Realm could easily wipe it out without any suspense, but he chose to continue:

"Tell me the origins of these two ghosts, and I will let you die easily. You know, I have the ability to do this."

Say it.

Jiang Shan swung the black whip in his hand towards a certain direction.

The long whip was like black lightning, and in the blink of an eye it had flown in front of the statue of Jesus.

"Bang!" The violent collision made the already terrified believers lose their order in an instant, and the fall of the statue broke down the last psychological defense of the crowd.

Even though they knew there was a "devil" wandering outside the church, they still ran out of the church frantically.

"The devil, he is not the son of God, he is a devil from hell!"

"Isn't that man Father Johnson? That devil is going to kill the priest, run."

The cries of fear echoed in the empty church.

Even though they had recognized that the person Jiang Shan attacked was the priest who had protected everyone for two months, no one chose to take action at this moment.

Compared to the death of Fr.

Compared to the collapse of faith.

This group of believers care more about their own lives.

"I imprisoned those two ghosts on the fifth floor of a building two months ago. At that time, I was stared at by the woman in the painting and had no choice but to run to the fifth floor."

"But when I entered the fifth floor, I found that the ghost did not continue to attack me. It seemed that these two ghosts isolated some medium. Ugh~ So I took the two ghosts away and put them here."

The man who saw everyone running away and no one speaking for him did not seem angry. On the contrary, his voice was unusually calm at this moment.

I don’t know if he was disheartened by that group of believers, or if he felt despair because he realized the gap between himself and Jiang Shan.

The man wearing the ghost mask had no intention of standing up to resist. He just half-knelt on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands and vomiting blood.

Even though he had supernatural powers to keep his body immortal, the physical attack still had a real effect on the man's body.

Even though the man's body might have been hollowed out by the ghost, the physical attack mixed with the supernatural power was enough to turn a ghost rider into an ordinary person at the moment of the attack.

This is why the man kept vomiting blood. When he was beaten, he was just an ordinary man with a weak body.

Jiang Shan, who was holding the unconscious Yang Jian in one hand, looked at the man who was still vomiting on the ground and said calmly:
"Why was he imprisoned as well?"

"he?"

The man with the grimace raised his head slightly, glanced at Yang Jian in Jiang Shan's hand, and said:

"So you came here for this madman. This madman probably wants to use the two ghosts, the ghost candlestick and the ghost candle, to control the ghost painting. He has never beaten me, it's that simple."

"Yang Jian wants to use these two ghosts to control the ghost painting? It seems that they are undoubtedly the puzzle pieces of the ghost painting, but how did he know?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed and he began to look at the man in front of him wearing a ghost face mask.

Because he had the information that predicted the word "ghost", he knew why Yang Jian wanted these two ghosts. But it was not difficult to hear from the man's words that he seemed to have guessed Yang Jian's purpose?

This level of intuition about the supernatural made Jiang Shan feel that the ghost rider in front of him was even more complicated than he had previously thought.

"If you want to help that kid control the ghost painting, I advise you to give up this idea. Controlling ghosts in the world of ghost painting? It's really a crazy idea."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the man collapsed on the ground and continued in a calm voice:
"You also want that kid to escape from here, right? I know where the source of the ghost painting is hidden, but I can't fight that ghost alone. As long as..."

"Alright, stop trying to stall for time. You think too highly of yourself because of the little bit of supernatural power you have. The confrontation between supernatural powers is essentially a confrontation between evil spirits. The supernatural power I can control is beyond your imagination."

After taking a deep look at the man on the ground, and watching him suddenly fall to the ground with his head in his hands, Jiang Shan slowly opened his mouth and continued:
"I'm giving you two choices now. Either die or cooperate with my actions."

(End of this chapter)