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

Chapter 288 The mantis stalks the cicada
Zhang Xianguang continued:
"You don't know the origin of your appearance yet, right? I'll let you die with a clear mind. Have you seen that painting? The woman in the painting was a ghost rider in her lifetime, someone who controls evil spirits."

"All the strange methods you know about are derived from the spirits of ghosts. After the death of the woman in the painting, in order to prevent her own evil spirit from reviving, she dismembered her own spirit, which led to one terrifying supernatural incident after another."

"The dismembered spirits are like puzzle pieces. After all the pieces are put together, perhaps the dead ghost rider can be resurrected in another form."

"Resurrection from the dead sounds absurd, but this is the horror of the supernatural. As long as you can meet certain conditions, you can even become an omnipotent god."

Zhang Xianguang pointed at He Yuelian.

"Although I haven't collected all the puzzle pieces of that woman's spirit, I can use other means to let you inherit everything from her and become a unique ghost rider."

"Haha, this is what you've been working so hard for, to make me a ghost rider?" He Yuelian sneered.

She was quick-witted and soon realized that she was just a poor experimental subject of the man in front of her.

"I need this power. As for your life, I have already bought it from your father, so you belong to me now." Zhang Xianguang said calmly.

As early as decades ago,

Zhang Xianguang began to use ghost paintings for layout, and He Yuelian, who was born under the influence of supernatural powers, her appearance was an important part of controlling ghost paintings.

Ghost paintings are the existence of murder patterns that can be triggered by memories.

In other words, the supernatural power in it is the ability to recall the past, so it is necessary to find a person who is exactly the same as it. Otherwise, the memory will be biased and inconsistent with the person in the memory, and there is a high probability that something will go wrong.

However, just as Zhang Xianguang closed his eyes and waited for the ghost,
"Bang~!"

A loud noise instantly made him sit up from the bed.

"That's the sound of someone hitting the wall. Is the ghost rider coming?"

With years of experience, Zhang Xianguang quickly determined the source of the sound, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he quickly aimed at the acupuncture points and knocked He Yuelian unconscious.

Then he blocked the door and listened attentively to the sounds outside the corridor.

Because Zhang Xianguang had lost most of his spiritual powers at this moment, he had no ability to fight back when facing the ghost rider who could easily deal with Du Hong or Zhang Ying.

Rather than being caught,

It would be better to take advantage of the characteristics of the ghost painting ghost domain to hide and buy some time.

But suddenly,
A silver light instantly illuminated the entire corridor and dormitory. When Zhang Xianguang felt the coldness and terror in the silver light, his face changed drastically:

"How can it be?!"

Zhang Xianguang, who knew the characteristics of ghost paintings and had experienced hundreds of supernatural events, understood at the first moment that the silver light filling the entire room was the ghost domain of another evil ghost.

But it was the first time he saw that a ghost domain of evil spirits could successfully invade the ghost domain of ghost paintings.

"Got you."

A calm voice rang in Zhang Xianguang's ears. He frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

From the silver light in a corner of the dormitory, a young man wearing a tailor-made black suit and with a cold expression walked out.

"Zhang Xianguang, I knew it was you. You actually took He Yuelian over as well. It seems like your plan has been brought forward, right?"

Jiang Shan stood in front of Zhang Xianguang, holding a long black whip. After glancing at the middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit in front of him, his eyes fell on the woman on the ground.

This is a woman with an almost perfect appearance, so beautiful that any man would be amazed and fall in love with her.

Although Jiang Shan didn't know He Yuelian, he knew her identity just by looking at her face. "What a terrifying junior, the ghost domain controlled by the evil spirit can actually invade the ghost painting, but we don't seem to know each other, so how can you call out my name and her name?"

"Is it supernatural?"

Zhang Xianguang, who was pinned to the ground by the silver light, narrowed his eyes. Compared to death, he was more curious about how this young man in front of him knew his and He Yuelian's names.

He had never seen such supernatural power before.

"Your curiosity is somewhat different from that of normal people, but it doesn't matter. I don't have the patience to explain it to you. But it seems that I have found a good time. The other you is not here."

While saying,

Jiang Shan dragged Zhang Xianguang from the ground into the dormitory while smoking. Then he looked towards the door and shouted:
"Chen Hao, go outside the building and bring in that oil painting. The ghosts in the haunted house are even more bizarre than I thought. Not only is the oil painting in the haunted house the source, but the oil painting at the door of the dormitory is also the source."

"Yang Jian, hurry up."

When he heard the words "another you", Zhang Xianguang's face turned gloomy.

At this point, how could he not know Jiang Shan’s purpose?

But he could never imagine how this junior, who looked less than 20 years old, could know his plan without anyone knowing.

He also played a trick of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

"I never thought that the plan I, Zhang Xianguang, had been planning for most of my life would be intercepted by a junior. But do you really think you can control the ghost painting?"

Jiang Shan completely ignored Zhang Xianguang's words, and walked to He Yuelian and woke her up.

Because no matter whether it is Zhang Xianguang or Yang Jian who is in control of ghost painting, He Yuelian is an indispensable link, and it is inevitable to control ghost painting through her as a medium.

"Hmm? Are you here to make me a ghost rider too?"

He Yuelian, who had just woken up, looked at Jiang Shan in front of her. Although she was a little confused, she saw Zhang Xianguang lying on the ground like a dead dog through her peripheral vision.

So He Yuelian guessed the possibility instantly, so she asked without hesitation.

However, Jiang Shan did not answer her.

It was not until he saw Yang Jian running into the room out of breath that he slowly spoke:

"The woman on the ground is the key to controlling the ghost painting. The human skin paper should have given you a plan. The follow-up situation is left to you. I will go with Chen Hao to lure the source of the ghost painting here."

After all,

Jiang Shan's figure disappeared in the room.

"Get ready, the source of the ghost painting is coming!"

Chen Hao's slightly nervous and uneasy voice sounded, and he was seen running quickly through the corridor towards Yang Jian's dormitory. His speed was so fast that it was a little unreasonable.

After running into the dormitory, Chen Hao glanced at Yang Jian with an extremely serious expression, and then he handed the two ghosts in his hand to Yang Jian.

When everything is ready,

He immediately grabbed Zhang Xianguang and ran in the opposite direction.

(End of this chapter)