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Chapter 483 A Miraculous Manifestation Before the Public! (Please Subscribe)

Beneath the starry sky, above the golden sea!
Musheng floated hundreds of meters in the air, looking down at the city below.

"Another paranormal event affecting the entire city!"

"Has the bizarre resurgence reached this point?"

Mu Sheng was somewhat puzzled. According to the description in the original work, it shouldn't be this fast!

"Could it be because of me?"

Mu Sheng's heart skipped a beat as a possibility came to mind.

"No, no, no! It definitely has nothing to do with me!"

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Mu Sheng shook his head repeatedly, denying the conjecture.

Since his main consciousness awakened, he hasn't done anything particularly outrageous.

He simply refined a few vengeful spirits, plundered some fragments of rules, and brought the protagonist Yang Jian under his command.

This is a minor matter and will not affect the progress of the strange resurgence.

"It must be something that wasn't described in the original work, that's right!"

After instinctively throwing the pot away, Mu Sheng didn't stop and continued flying forward.

The golden ocean beneath his feet surged forward like a tide.

boom! boom! boom!
Below the golden ocean of light, beams of light descended from the sky, scattering across different locations in Dawu City.

On the street, a group of citizens fleeing in fear suddenly saw several golden lights explode.

Those trench-coated monsters playing the deathly melody instantly melted away like ice and snow.

The deadly music disappeared, and the dark street was illuminated by golden light.

The survivors looked up in the direction where the golden light had fallen and saw a golden ocean emerging from the northern sky.

In the golden ocean, a majestic and sacred figure stands before it.

He seemed like a celestial being who had descended to the mortal realm to slay demons and monsters!

"Heavenly soldiers and generals! They must be gods sent by heaven to save us!"

"May Heaven protect us! May the Jade Emperor protect us! May Laozi protect us!"

Such a breathtaking scene instantly changed the spiritual beliefs of many people, who kept praying for blessings and protection.

In a residential building, a family was cornered by a monster in a trench coat, waiting to die with their heads in their hands.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the building, obliterating the monster that was playing a musical instrument with its human body.

In the North Campus of Wuhan University, more than 100 teachers and students who had fled there were surrounded on the playground by dozens of strange men in trench coats.

The melody of death continues to play, the deadly notes intertwined, constantly claiming one vibrant life after another.

Watching their companions fall one after another, their desperate cries echoed across the playground.

"Jing Shu, don't be afraid. If we're going to die, we'll die together. I'll always be with you!"

"Waaaaah, I don't want to die, and I especially don't want to die with you!"

The female classmate named Jing Shu cried even louder after glancing at the male classmate who was comforting her.

Male student "."

What should I do if I suddenly feel worse than death?
boom! boom! boom!
Dozens of golden beams descended from the sky, like divine punishments, blasting the surrounding trench coat ghosts into dust.

A golden ocean surged in from the north, illuminating the entire sky!

"He survived! He's alive!"

"A god! A god has come to save us!"

"Cultivators! I knew what they wrote in novels was true. The era of spiritual energy revival has arrived. I'm going to seek immortality and ask questions of the Dao. I'm going to take control of my own destiny!"

"Golden armor! Auspicious clouds of seven colors! My beloved has come to save me, riding on auspicious clouds of seven colors!"

Jing Shu, a female classmate, gazed at the sacred figure in the sky with shining eyes, already fantasizing about a melodramatic plot.

"Jing Shu, you're mistaken. The sky is full of golden light, there are no auspicious clouds of seven colors."

"Shut up! What do you, a mere mortal, know? The auspicious seven-colored clouds are right there; only the man below can't see them!"

Male student: Waaaaah, I really want to die, what should I do?
The golden ocean in the sky did not stop despite the crowd's attention; it continued to advance southward.

As the golden ocean moved forward, countless people were saved, but many more died under the influence of supernatural forces.

"With so many people dead, the housing prices in Dawu City are probably going to plummet!"

As Mu Sheng controlled the Golden Ghost Domain to sweep across the land, a thought inexplicably popped into his mind.

Not only in Dawu City, but as the eerie resurgence intensifies and more and more supernatural events erupt, the existence of vengeful ghosts can no longer be concealed.

When ordinary people realize that they could die in some supernatural event at any time, how could anyone still take out a loan to buy a house?

They're barely surviving; forget about paying off loans, they probably won't even be paying social security anymore.

In a shopping mall in the south of Dawu City.

Dozens of survivors are hiding in a shop on the second floor.

Outside the shop, dozens of men in trench coats, each carrying a human musical instrument, were blocking the entrance and playing a death song.

The mournful and plaintive piano music echoed throughout the entire shopping mall, and the combined sound even penetrated the thick concrete walls.

It seeped into the shop!
A strange laugh echoed through the shop, blocking out the increasingly terrifying sound of the death harp.

The group of survivors in the corner covered their ears tightly, because it wasn't just the deathly music outside that could kill; Tong Qian's ghostly laughter could also kill.

Even under her deliberate control, she could still cause the death of an ordinary person by accident.

"Zhou Zheng, when will the rescue you mentioned arrive?"

Tong Qian's expression was awkward. The corners of her mouth were turned up as if she was laughing heartily, but her eyebrows and eyes were pulled down as if she was worried and troubled about something.

The continuous use of the ghostly face made the vengeful spirit's invasion of her body even more severe.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Tong Qian single-handedly blocked dozens of trench coat ghosts, making her seem very powerful.

But while the number of trench coat ghosts is infinite, Tong Qian's body has its limits.

"I can only hold on for three more minutes at most, then I'm about to lose control of my funny faces!"

The ghost face on the back of Tong Qian's head looked even more eerie.

At the shop entrance, Zhou Zheng slumped in front of the glass door, using his body to create a fragile defensive line.

The shroud that once covered his body had mostly come off, revealing his emaciated body covered in lividity.

Even more bizarre was his stomach, which was swollen like a cowhide.

Even with the shroud obstructing the view, a pair of lifeless green eyes could be seen, peering at the people inside the shop.

"The request for help has been sent out."

Zhou Zheng patted the gold Bagua mirror in his hand, which had lost its luster.

This is a magical artifact that the headquarters acquired through a transaction with Musheng.

The quantity is extremely rare. If Zhou Zheng's identity were not special, the headquarters would not have specially allocated one to him.

"I was too careless this time!"

Zhou Zheng felt somewhat guilty, saying that it would have been one thing if it had just been carelessness, but the main reason was the resurgence of the ghost infant.

He never expected that the shroud used to suppress the ghost infant would be partially devoured by the ghost infant without him even realizing it.

This led to him nearly dying from the supernatural influence of the ghost infant while dealing with the human musical instrument ghost.

What made him even more remorseful was that the golden shroud containing the money-pot ghost was also lost in the process.

It now seems that the Money Jar Ghost has likely been contained by the Human Instrument Ghost, otherwise the latter's spread wouldn't have become so strong all of a sudden. "If things get out of hand, I'll completely untie the Shroud of Corpse. While the ghost infant and the Human Instrument Ghost are fighting, you take them and run!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the group of people huddled inside the shop, trembling with fear, and a determined look appeared on his face.

He was already on the verge of death a few months ago when he was at Dachang No. 7 Middle School.

He's already gained a few more months of life!
"Okay, I understand!"

Tong Qian nodded solemnly, the curve of her lips widening, and even her brows gradually filled with a smile.

She can't hold on much longer.

When the smile on your face is completely finished, that's when the funny face will reappear.

Time passes minute by minute.

More and more musicians in trench coats gathered outside the shop, their dark silhouettes adding to the fear of the survivors inside.

"Zhou Zheng!"

Tong Qian shouted, signaling to Zhou Zheng that she could no longer hold on.

"give it to me!"

Zhou Zheng stood up, supporting his stomach. He grabbed the shroud binding his abdomen with his right hand, ready to tear it off at any moment and completely release the ghost infant inside him.

next second!
The eerie laughter inside the shop suddenly vanished, and the deathly harp music outside poured into the shop like a flood.

Just then, the shroud binding Zhou Zheng's abdomen also disappeared.

A ghost baby that looked about four or five years old crawled out of Zhou Zheng's stomach.

They were blocking the entrance to the shop.

The music suddenly stopped, and the supernatural power of the human instrument ghost clashed with that of the ghost infant.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Tong Qian quickly organized the survivors inside the shop to escape the place.

As for where to go, we'll have to wait until we leave this place to think about that.

"What?! You want us to go through that bunch of monsters?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"That's too dangerous. Can't we just hide here?"

"That's right, aren't you risking our lives? I don't want to die, why don't you go and clear a path first!"

"Aren't you a police officer? Isn't this your job? How can you make us take such a risk!"

Upon hearing Tong Qian say that she would lead them to squeeze out from the group of trench coat ghosts, the survivors in the shop immediately became unhappy.

Those were a bunch of ghosts!
To squeeze out from a group of ghosts, isn't that just courting death?

"Don't be afraid! The two ghosts are fighting right now. The men in trench coats won't attack us until the battle is over!"

"There's no time to explain, come with me now, or we won't be able to leave soon!"

Under Tong Qian's persuasion, most people were convinced.

They had all witnessed the terror of the trench coat ghost; if it weren't for Tong Qian and Zhou Zheng, they would have been dead long ago.

However, there were still a few people who refused to leave, preferring to hide in the shop and wait to die rather than risk squeezing out from the crowd of trench coat ghosts.

Even a woman in her fifties demanded that Tong Qian continue to use laughter to block out the trench coat ghost outside, just like before.

Even Tong Qian, with her saintly heart, was somewhat angered by this shameless request.

She turned and, leading the survivors who were willing to leave with her, squeezed past Zhou Zheng into the group of trench coat-clad ghosts outside.

The survivors quickly and cautiously followed behind her.

At the entrance, Zhou Zheng stood there like a sculpture.

The ghost infant inside his abdomen slowly detached, and his life force gradually dissipated.

"You, you, you! You're not allowed to leave!"

The woman was immediately displeased when she saw that Tong Qian seemed about to give up on them.

He rushed forward, grabbed a survivor who had left with Tong Qian, and dragged him into the shop.

"Don't leave! Nobody is allowed to leave!"

"Are you crazy? You don't want to leave, so why are you dragging me along?"

The man she was holding also became unhappy and pushed the woman forcefully, trying to break free from her grasp.

"I don't care, if I don't leave, you're not leaving either! What will I do if you leave? If I can't live, none of you will live either!"

The woman screamed and threw a tantrum, and in her emotional outburst, she was even unafraid of the ghost in the trench coat standing nearby.

He rushed into the group of ghosts in trench coats, intending to pull Tong Qian and the others back.

"Fuck! Are you kidding me?"

No one could understand this shrew's thought process. If you dared to rush into the group of ghosts in trench coats to pull people out, why couldn't you just go with them?
Are you so willing to die just to harm others?

This kind of behavior, which harms others without benefiting oneself, even angered Tong Qian, who is usually good-tempered.

Sometimes she really wanted to call the police!

"Let me go, you crazy woman!"

"I won't let you go! None of you are allowed to leave! If we're going to die, we'll all die together! Why are you leaving me here all alone?!"

"Are you being unreasonable? Didn't you say you didn't want to leave?"

This woman provoked public outrage, especially her tantrums in this situation, which put everyone in danger.

Just as everyone was getting under control of the woman and trying to throw her back into the shop...

In her struggle, the woman struck Zhou Zheng, who was standing at the door, causing him to fall to the side.

The ghost infant residing in his abdominal cavity was thus deflected.

The ghostly infant's presence descended upon the group of survivors, and they all felt a chill run through their bodies, as if they were being targeted by something unclean.

The trench coat ghost outside the door also started to move, and a broken melody of a piano rang out once again.

"boom!"

One of the survivors suddenly collapsed to the ground, his body covered in lividity, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a bluish-purple corpse.

"Ah! The ghost has started killing people again!"

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone panicked and shrank back into the shop.

"not good!"

Tong Qian was both shocked and angry. She quickly stepped back a few paces and came to Zhou Zheng's side, helping him up.

Because of the woman's rash act, the ghost baby completely separated from Zhou Zheng's body. If it weren't for the trench coat ghost outside the door restraining it, the ghost baby would have fully revived.

At the same time, Zhou Zheng's life was like a candle that had burned out, seemingly about to be extinguished in the next second!
This is it! We're all going to die here!

I should have killed that woman!
For the first time, the evil thought of killing arose in Tong Qian's mind.

at this time!

"boom!!!"

A beam of light, several meters long, pierced through the mall's concrete floor and struck the location where Zhou Zheng, Tong Qian, and the others were standing.

The group of ghosts in trench coats outside the door were visibly reduced to ashes!
This is! ?
Tong Qian stared in disbelief at the golden light surrounding her.

Has the rescue Zhou Zheng mentioned arrived?

(End of this chapter)