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

Chapter 79 Ghost Footprints

"Huff. Huff. My neck hurts so much. What the hell is that thing hanging me up? I almost died. Thank you, little brother." Zhang Dongxing, who had just crawled up from the ground, said with a look of relief on his face.

"Thank you, brother. You have saved me so many times. I don’t know how to thank you." Liu Yingying also said at this time.

Jiang Shan did not answer the two of them, but looked at the wooden fish ghost not far away with a serious expression.

He found that the wooden fish ghost was standing there in a strange meditation posture.

The ghost seemed to have lost its target. It did not wander around or move, but just sat there motionless.

"Is it safe?"

Jiang Shan, Ren Ying and others observed vigilantly for more than ten minutes, and during these ten minutes, the wooden fish ghost really stopped attacking them.

Dozens of minutes of peace finally allowed everyone's tense nerves to relax.

But Jiang Shan was still worried at this time, because the remaining three ghosts in the porcelain bottle had not appeared yet. Although the wooden fish ghost did not attack them, it did not mean that the other three would not attack them.

"Worrying will only make me depressed. It's better to do something and deal with problems later. I'll first see what this ghost land is all about."

After thinking about it, Jiang Shan looked down at the ghost soil on the ground. The bright red soil seemed to rise and fall as if it had life, and just stepping on it made people feel creepy.

At first glance, not only was the wooden house located on ghost soil, but even the woods behind the house and the place behind the woods that was suspected to be a rural pig slaughterhouse had a scarlet ground.

"A mysterious place? Damn it, why is there never a day of peace and quiet?"

Jiang Shan, with a cold expression, let out a long sigh. He remembered that he had encountered a newspaper ghost at home when he first came to this world, and his memory was almost taken away by the newspaper ghost.

Then I encountered ghost words, dead face ghosts, knocking ghosts, and ghost paintings at school.

If it weren't for his kindness in saving Chen Yue and his risking his life to pit the four ghosts against each other, perhaps the time traveler named Jiang Shan would have returned to his hometown long ago.

Then, as the horror of the dead-faced ghost increased, in order to achieve a balance in the ghosts in his body, he had to try to imprison the ghost blood.

Seeing that everyone was resting, Jiang Shan raised his arms and took a look at his hands which were bloodless and slightly black, and he couldn't help but look serious.

Now his body is neither human nor ghost. If those old guys in the Republic of China see this, they will definitely treat him as a ghost and deal with him the hell out of it.

"When I take a bus, the engine either stalls or malfunctions. Just kill me." Jiang Shan cursed in his heart.

Although he was angry, Jiang Shan could feel that if he were his previous self, he would definitely be filled with anger and denounce the idiots in this world.

After all, in his previous life he was just a 26-year-old doctoral student studying animal husbandry.

It is the nature of young people to rise up and resist when faced with injustice.

There is no way, the red heritage is in the bones of Chinese youth.

But from the time he was invaded by the vampire until now, in just three or four days, Jiang Shan could feel his emotions draining away, and his mood gradually began to stabilize without too much fluctuation.

This reminded him of a sentence:

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you."

While these unfortunate ghost riders are controlling the ghosts, the ghosts are also controlling them.

Although Jiang Shan usually makes his emotions seem normal in his expressions, only he knows the feeling of indifference and wantlessness.

"Huh~ little brother, we are finally safe now. By the way, what is your name, brother? Sister Liu Yingying and I still don't know it. You just light a cigarette and don't talk to us. Open up, brother." Zhang Dongxing walked over and said with a smile.

At this time, Jiang Shan was paying attention to the changes of the black shadow at the porcelain bottle, but it was too far away and too dark.

He looked at it for several minutes but still couldn't figure out what was going on. At this moment, Zhang Dongxing hugged him and said:

"Brother, I want to go to that wooden house and take a look. I have a feeling there are some good things in there. And we can't just sit on the ground all the time. Look at the dirt. It's red like blood clots. My butt is getting cold when I sit on it."

"Jiang Shan." "I don't agree to go to that wooden house. Once the evil ghost is released and we can't suppress it, we will all die." Jiang Shan said in a cold tone.

"Okay, brother Jiang Shan, by the way, take a look at what this is. If I can use it, you can keep it. I don't have anything good on me, so don't look down on me. When we get out, I'll buy you an A6. Thank you for saving my life."

Zhang Dongxing felt a little disappointed after being rejected. Then he took out three green "paper money" from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Shan while speaking.

"Ghost money?!"

Seeing the three strange paper money that looked like ghost money, Jiang Shan's face changed. He looked at Zhang Dongxing with some doubt and asked:
"Where did you get this from?"

"Hahaha, I just picked it up. Looks like it could be of some use to you, brother. Just take it. Don't be polite with me." Zhang Dongxing scratched his head and said with a smile.

Although he was a little nervous after coming out of the casino, he could still tell from the subtle changes in Jiang Shan's expression that Jiang Shan still wanted this paper money that looked like ghost money.

"Thank you." Jiang Shan said.

"You're welcome, brother."

Next, everyone sat in an open space next to the wooden house and observed the wooden fish ghost for nearly an hour. During this time, nothing unusual happened, but everyone was exhausted.

Even ghost riders, as long as they are not aliens, cannot escape from human physiological instincts - fatigue, hunger, and sleep.

Even Jiang Shan, whose body was already half alien, felt a little tired at this moment, not to mention the others who had not eaten for three consecutive days and had not rested well.

So everyone decided to take turns to rest by keeping watch at night.

Six hours later.

Jiang Shan, who was leaning against the wooden table with his eyes closed, felt someone patting him. He opened his eyes and saw it was Liu Yingying, then stood up and looked at his watch.

Look at the time, it’s time to change the night shift.

"Brother Jiang, it's your and Sister Ren Ying's turn." Liu Yingying looked at Jiang Shan who had already stood up and said with a tired face.

"Well, you go and have a rest." Jiang Shan replied.

Just as Jiang Shan and Liu Yingying passed by each other, he suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.

Ghost soil is like a muddy road in the countryside after rain. If you step on it, not to mention your footsteps, even if your feet don't sink in, it means you are light weight.

How could there be footsteps?
Jiang Shan's face turned cold, and he immediately covered Liu Yingying with the ghost domain. In the ghost domain, he could clearly see every hair on Liu Yingying's body, even every sweat hair.

"She still has body temperature and her movements are not stiff. She doesn't look like a ghost slave, but her footprints are wrong!"

Liu Yingying had nowhere to hide in the ghost realm, and Jiang Shan noticed the abnormality on her at a glance.

All I could see on the ground where Liu Yingying walked were footprints that did not belong to her.

Her feet were at most a size 37, but the footprints on the ghost soil were at least a size 44!
It was obvious that these were not her footprints, but those of a ghost.

Jiang Shan looked carefully and found that the footprints were not made by Liu Yingying. Instead, every time she made a new footprint, the ghost footprint would follow and cover it.

That was where the faint footsteps came from.

Now the ghost footprints are only three footprints away from Liu Yingying.

Jiang Shan guessed that when the ghost's footprints overlapped with her feet, it would be the day of Liu Yingying's death.

"Don't sit, keep walking, don't run!"

I can’t update the fifth chapter today, brothers. I really can’t type any more.

I beg you brothers to forgive me!!!
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(End of this chapter)