Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 207 From this day forward, you will be the master of this ghost village.

Chen Feng stared at the old man beside him, a hint of caution flashing in his eyes.

This elderly man from the Republican era possessed terrifying strength; even top-tier ghost tamers who could command three or four fierce ghosts were as vulnerable as children before him.

Ignoring the pleas of the masked foreign woman kneeling on the ground, the old man casually waved his hand to open another black room and threw her inside.

He then turned his gaze to Chen Feng beside him, and with a little effort, straightened his hunched body.

"Chen Feng, do you know why these foreign ghost tamers are so easily defeated by me?"

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected the old man to ask him this question. After a moment of thought, he gave his answer.

"Based on my guess, it should be that you possess more powerful supernatural abilities, more numerous powers, and a more complete picture of the vengeful spirits."

It must be said that these older generation ghost tamers from the Republican era were all incredibly skilled.

I remember that in the later stages of the national war, those kings were already considered to be at the top level.

As a result, they encountered Zhang Youhong, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, who directly summoned four of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China using puppets.

Although it only possessed 60% of the supernatural power, it still managed to defeat the kings, causing five of them to flee in disarray.

The old man before him was a ghost tamer who survived from the Republican era. Perhaps his strength was not comparable to that of the Cave Emperor, but he was at least at the level of one of the Seven Elders of the Republic.

The old man chuckled at Chen Feng's answer, his smile strangely kind, as if he were looking at a promising junior.

"Yes, you're right. These are all key factors that affect strength, but none of them are the most important."

"If I had to sum it up in one sentence, it would be that you are all at a very low level."

Upon hearing this last sentence, Chen Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips. Good heavens, this is too low-level. What a joke.
After all, he was someone who could perfectly control three fierce ghosts and possessed the ability of the Eye of All Things. In the entire world, no ghost tamer of his generation dared to say that he could defeat him.

As a result, when it came to the old man, he said that the level was too low.

Of all the Chen Fengs in so many worlds, the mysterious Chen Feng seems to be the first one to be said to be of a low level.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen, who was sighing nearby, burst into laughter: "Friend, did you hear that? Your level is too low. You can't understand it. I'm afraid only a master like me can understand it."

Fang Shiming, on the other hand, was more composed. He knew that Chen Feng was very strong, no less than the two of them, and might even be stronger.

After his encounter with those foreign ghost tamers, he realized that none of them were easy to deal with.

However, Chen Feng was able to kill two of the four people who attacked him, and he didn't even reach his limit.

This shows that the person in charge of Hangzhou is absolutely top-notch and someone that Fang Shiming should take seriously.

The old man glanced at Ye Zhen and snorted, "You're nothing special, your level is too low. You've just gone a bit further down the path of exploring the supernatural."

"But in reality, you're still not as good as Chen Feng. I can't even see through the path he's taken."

The nickname "Ghost Stripper" isn't given lightly; by using supernatural powers, one can strip vengeful spirits from the ghost tamer.

It's not impossible to even dismember a vengeful ghost and extract the puzzle pieces.

But even with his keen eyesight and experience, he couldn't see through the power contained in Chen Feng's eyes, which was different from supernatural power.

Upon hearing the other party say that his level was too low, Ye Zhen was instantly displeased and immediately retorted.

"Hey, old man, I only respect you because you are so old, but I, Ye Wudi, am not someone who can be insulted at will. It is true that you are stronger than me now, but you are also much older than me and have been a Ghost Tamer for longer."

"I believe that as long as I, Ye Wudi, have enough time, catching up with you will not be a problem, and even surpassing you will not be difficult. The title of the world's strongest will one day belong to me, Ye Zhen."

Seeing the young man's words, the old man couldn't help but feel a strange emotion.

Am I out of touch with the times?
Young people these days talk in such strange ways.

The old man tapped the ground lightly with his cane, and instantly a black armchair appeared behind him. After sitting down, his cloudy eyes swept over the three of them.

"Don't deny that you're at a low level. You're only using supernatural abilities in the simplest way right now, and you don't really understand anything higher."

"Since you all possess Ghost Domains, I'd like to offer some advice. I can give you a very simple example: Rebooting. Reboot yourself and restore your peak condition."

"In the end, it can even restart the surrounding environment and turn back time. The requirements for achieving this ability are very high. It can be achieved by using supernatural power. Some ghost realms can achieve this by developing to the deepest level. Another way is to use supernatural objects, such as the pendulum clock that the two people in the Wang family possess."

At this point, he paused for a moment, a hint of emotion in his eyes: "Oh, now we should be talking about the second generation of the Wang family. I met these two when I went out to suppress the evil spirits. They are quite strong, and they can roam freely in this era because of the curse."

Knowing the plot well, Chen Feng knew that the Wang family had now reached its third generation, and the second generation had died unexpectedly for some unknown reason.

Of course, these things are not important and there's no need to talk about them.

Just as he was deep in thought, the old man's words continued.

“You haven’t seen those vicious ghosts. Some of these ghosts existed in the past. If you encountered them, you would surely die. That’s why I say you are at a low level.”

It must be said that the older generation during the Republic of China era truly reached the pinnacle of the path of ghost tamers.

The presence of the past reminded Chen Feng of another figure, Meng Xiaodong, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China.

This one may not be the strongest, but his ability is definitely the most disgusting.

She can block out the past and invade every point in time. Even if her present self is restricted, she can still allow her past self to invade.

Death meant nothing to her; the substitute doll could extend her life indefinitely; and her own past could invade the reality of others.

This is an absolutely bug-level number of people.

To be precise, the top ghost tamers during the Republic of China era all possessed some kind of peculiar ability.

The only way to deal with this kind of person is to rely on a fourth-tier transcendent being.

Because of the special nature of vengeful spirits, top-tier ghost tamers like Zhang Dong have already surpassed the third rank.

However, due to special circumstances, there were limitations, and he was unable to truly become a fourth-order transcendent being.

We take from here, and we receive from here.

Their abilities were obtained from the fragmented fourth-tier ghosts, making it extremely difficult for them to become true fourth-tier transcendent beings.

In the end, they will still be possessed by the consciousness of the vengeful ghost, causing the vengeful ghost to revive.

After saying these words, the old man seemed to feel a bit tired and waved his hand.

"Alright, you two can go now. I have some things to take care of before I go any further."

After speaking, he ignored their opinions, casually waved his hand, and a thick black ghost domain enveloped them, sending them away in the next moment. Seeing that the matter was settled, Chen Feng glanced at Li Ming not far away, reached out, activated the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Pull, and directly grabbed him.

At this moment, Li Ming was in very bad condition, tightly wrapped in a white shroud stained with thick black blood, seemingly about to die completely at any moment.

In order to save his life in that situation, he desperately activated the shroud to cover himself.

The excessive use of supernatural powers has led to the resurgence of vengeful spirits.

In this situation, the only solution might be to control a second vengeful spirit to achieve balance.

Isn't the old man beside me known as the Ghost Extractor? Does he have a way to extract vengeful spirits and turn the ghost tamer into an ordinary person?

Seemingly sensing Chen Feng's thoughts, the old man sighed softly and shook his head.

"Extracting the vengeful spirit of a ghost tamer and turning it into an ordinary person is very costly. I could do it when I was at my peak, but I can't now."

"Using too much of the power of the vengeful spirit will overwhelm my body, and everything will fall into chaos. I need to leave some time to deal with the aftermath."

But he wasn't without options. With a wave of his hand, a black ghost realm appeared, and a fierce ghost entangled in wild grass emerged.

The ghost was deathly pale, covered in crimson mud, and had a few drops of thick black blood on its body.

"This vengeful ghost's ability to protect the body might just be a good balance with this shroud."

Seeing this, Chen Feng sighed softly, looked at Li Ming who had already lost consciousness, and nodded.

"Alright, let's do it the old man's way."

After receiving permission, the old man no longer hesitated, raised his cane and gently tapped the vengeful ghost, and a black ghost domain appeared.

A powerful supernatural force was generated, shrinking it into a sphere and injecting it into Li Ming's body on the ground.

The vengeful spirit entered the body and instantly took effect, causing the two supernatural forces to come into contact.

After doing all this, the old man casually waved his hand and sent Li Ming to another ghost realm.

"The special environment there can better help him control the vengeful spirit. Now it's time to talk about something important."

"I'm going to die, or to be precise, my death is already over. I've only held on until now by sheer willpower. My original plan was to send this ghost village somewhere else, and then I would be resurrected as a vengeful ghost, using some kind of rule to continue suppressing this ghost village."

"But this suppression is full of uncertainties, and it is very likely that some vengeful ghosts will escape. Now, I may have a better choice, which is you. I don't know if you are willing to take over my duty and continue to guard this ghost village. This is both a right and a responsibility."

Although he had expected this result, Chen Feng still couldn't help but feel a bit emotional when faced with it.

After a moment's hesitation, I asked a question: "Would there be any restrictions if I were willing to do so?"

If I choose to stay and guard the city, what will happen to the greater Hangzhou city outside if I can't get out?
The old man didn't hide anything and replied directly, "It depends on your own ability. If you have a good grasp of it, then you will be less restricted."

"Like me, at my peak, this ghost village was completely under my control. I could come and go as I pleased without any restrictions. Based on your situation, I guess you can probably go out once a month, but for no more than three days."

"In the future, as your strength increases, this time can be gradually increased."

After understanding the pros and cons, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, finally made his decision, and nodded.

"Alright, I agree."

Although there are certain limitations, they are not very strong, unlike the Ghost Post Office where the controller cannot come out at all.

My situation is not much different from when I was in high school; we still get a break once a month.

Three days is enough time to handle anything.

Moreover, as their own strength increases, this time can be extended.

Seeing that Chen Feng had agreed, the old man smiled with relief and put down his burden.

He took off the dark blue ring from his finger and handed it over.

"From now on, you will be the master of this ghost village."

The moment Chen Feng reached out and took the Xuan Ring, a strange feeling arose; his perception of his surroundings was completely different.

"There is one last step."

The old man led Chen Feng into the house behind him.

This house is different from other houses that imprison evil spirits; it is a room where living people live.

In the center of the room, there was a black wooden board with a name clearly written on it: Chen Zhousheng.

The old man pointed to the wooden board and said, "Young Chen Feng, write your name directly on it. With that mysterious ring, you can leave your mark on it with your finger."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng didn't say anything more, but his gaze remained fixed on that name.

Chen Zhousheng, that's the old man's name, and for some reason it sounds somewhat familiar.

Without much thought, he stretched out his finger and wrote his name on it: Chen Feng.

These two characters are unremarkable, yet they possess a subtle sharpness.

Throughout the entire process, the old man watched everything with a smile on his face, his eyes full of satisfaction.

As soon as the two words were uttered, Chen Feng instantly sensed something different. This supernatural place, the entire ghost village, seemed to be completely under his control.

The space is divided into four areas. One of them is the plain where we were before. There, underground, there are also imprisoned ghosts. The ghosts are all entangled in wild grass and have fallen into silence.

Meanwhile, the village is divided into three levels.

In the deepest, third space, there are thirty-five rooms, and each of these dark wooden rooms is a prison for vicious and vengeful ghosts.

These vengeful ghosts are very fierce; there are forty of them. No, when you add the vengeful ghosts of the foreign ghost tamers, the number reaches forty-nine.

If these forty-nine vengeful spirits were released, there would be no doubt that it would plunge the world into chaos.

These are no ordinary ghosts; they are extremely fierce. Even the king of the Kingdom Organization couldn't withstand an attack from three ghosts at once.

Adding to the vengeful spirits entwined in the underground weeds, there are nearly a hundred vengeful spirits in total.

Upon realizing the sheer number of vengeful spirits, even Chen Feng, with his temperament, couldn't help but gasp.

If this ghost village were to fall into the hands of someone with malicious intent, it would undoubtedly create a spectacular scene of a hundred ghosts parading at night...

(End of this chapter)