Mysterious Resurrection: What If

Chapter 45 The Buddhist Kingdom in a Dream (The End)

Upon seeing Yang Jian, he immediately stepped forward and saluted him.

"Team Leader Yang, my name is Liu Feng. I received the mission yesterday and came here once already."

Yang Jian did not recognize the man in front of him; it seemed to be the staff member that Liu Xiaoyu had arranged for him to work with.

Yang Jian said, "The matter here has been resolved. I will arrange for someone to handle the compensation for the deceased child. In the near future, send more people to guard the village and report any abnormalities to your superiors immediately."

"Understood, Captain Yang."

Liu Feng immediately got into the car, picked up the walkie-talkie, and began to arrange the next steps.

"Yang Yuan! We've finally found you! You killed someone and dared to run away!"

Just then, a middle-aged woman with a strong voice led a group of people running over from the village.

Pointing at Yang Jian, he said, "Yang Jian! Where's your mother! Call her down here! Do you know your cousin killed someone?!"

Hearing the commotion, Zhang Fen rushed downstairs without even having time to put on her clothes.

Upon seeing so many people, she immediately realized something serious had happened and exclaimed, "Oh dear, Sister Li, what's wrong? Why are all the villagers here?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Zhang Fen! Yang Yuan killed someone! What do you suggest we do about it?!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Shanshan immediately pulled Zhang Fen aside.

"Auntie, don't worry, Yang Jian will handle it."

Zhang Fen nodded. She had always known that her son's identity was not simple, but she still looked at Yang Jian with concern. With so many people surrounding him, Zhang Fen was worried that something might happen.

Yang Jian was extremely agitated at the moment. The attack from the dream, the secret of his cousin, the past of his father's era, and the vengeful ghost stirring within him all made him incredibly restless.

However, Koen was at fault in this incident, and the attack by the vengeful spirit was also her fault.

He patiently said, "Ten million, the money will be transferred to your account immediately, and this matter will be considered closed."

Upon hearing Yang Jian's generosity, the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, and she cried out, "I want it now! My child is so pitiful!"

Yang Jian took out his satellite phone and said, "Liu Xiaoyu, did you hear that? Transfer ten million to her account."

Liu Xiaoyu replied, "But...where does your salary come from?"

"You just need to report this matter; you don't need to worry about anything else."

After saying that, Yang Jian hung up the phone and stood quietly waiting.

A moment later, the middle-aged woman's phone rang. She picked it up and became more and more excited as she looked at it, then turned around and ran away in a flash.

Seeing that Yang Jian had finished dealing with the matter, Liu Feng got out of the car, took out an ID card, and held it up in his hand.

"Alright, everyone disperse. Stay in the village for the next few days and don't go anywhere. There are still some follow-up investigations that require your cooperation."

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Lin Bei walked over.

"Captain Yang, what happened? Why were there so many people here just now?" "Nothing, they're being extorted. Was there anything unusual outside the village last night?"

Lin Bei looked at Yang Jian strangely. Extortion? Who would dare to extort you?

He replied, "No, I patrolled the area around the village all night, and everything was normal."

Yang Jian nodded.

"Let's go, I need to go to headquarters to ask Old Qin something."

"Mom, I have something to do, so I'll head back now. I'll bring Wang Shanshan back to see you in a while."

Zhang Fen watched Yang Jian's retreating figure with worry in her eyes. Her child had changed a lot, but she hadn't received much education and didn't know how to express her concern. She could only silently watch Yang Jian leave.

The four walked to the village entrance and got into the car they had come in.

The car sped along the highway, the scenery outside the window flashing by, and the four of them remained silent the whole way.

Yang Jian looked at Xiao Yuan beside him. His cousin had too many secrets, which seemed to be related to the vengeful ghost controlled by his father. He would have to have a good talk with her after returning from headquarters.

Yang Jian said to Xiao Yuan, "Xiao Yuan, take out all those knives. You can't kill people indiscriminately anymore."

His cousin stabbed a child to death in Meishan Village. Although there was a reason for it, and Xiaoyuan may not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality, the matter has now been resolved, and Yang Jian will never allow such a thing to happen again.

Although Yang Jian is prone to petty fights, he always distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. As long as others don't provoke him, he won't kill an ordinary person for no reason. If someone is of value to him, he might even lend a helping hand.

Xiaoyuan tilted her head after hearing Yang Jian's words, as if she didn't understand, but she still obeyed Yang Jian and took out all the daggers. Yang Jian glanced at them and saw that there were at least ten.

As Xiaoyuan pulled out her dagger, she said, "I didn't kill people randomly. I only killed ghosts. In my dreams, ghosts can turn into many people I know, so I can only kill them one by one."

As she spoke, Xiaoyuan pointed to her left eye, as if to tell Yang Jian that she could distinguish between dreams and reality through her left eye.

Yang Jian was stunned by Xiao Yuan's actions. He felt a chill run down his spine, and a coldness shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
He suddenly realized that he had overlooked a terrible fact from the very beginning.

If Xiaoyuan can distinguish between dreams and reality, then why did Wang Shanshan call me before and say that Xiaoyuan was committing murder...?
With a slam on the brakes, the vehicle slid forward several meters on the road due to inertia.

The group was thrown forward and backward by the shaking, and Lin Bei immediately pulled out a piece of glass and said.

"Captain Yang! What happened?! Has that ghost come back again?!"

Yang Jian gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his expression grave. He realized he had overlooked a crucial piece of information.

A message powerful enough to kill oneself.

Xiaoyuan only kills in her dreams because she can't distinguish who is a ghost in disguise. Wang Shanshan called me, saying that Xiaoyuan was killing someone...
A double dream? Did I already enter a dream the moment I answered the phone?
But that doesn't make sense... I didn't see Wang Shanshan in my dream.
Furthermore, there are no supernatural phenomena in dreams; I explored the ghost realm after hanging up the phone...
Wait! Lin Bei's mirror world!

Mirrors can mimic the outward manifestations of the supernatural. Perhaps the instant Lin Bei was pulled into the dream, the supernatural forces of the two vengeful ghosts were already clashing... The dream had stolen some of the mirror's supernatural power...
What happened last night, the restart of...the unfolding of the Ghost Realm, might just be an illusion created by this dream.
I'm still dreaming...
Yang Jian suddenly realized something and looked up at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, Wang Shanshan sat stiffly in the back row, her face deathly pale, her eyes bulging and wide, a sinister grin revealing a row of teeth as she stared intently at Yang Jian, a strange, triumphant smile playing on her lips.
Yang Jian kept his foot on the brake, but the vehicle was completely out of control, speeding along the highway. Ahead was a passenger plane. The car suddenly crashed into the cabin, broke through the tail of the plane, and plummeted straight down from the sky.

The absurd and abrupt scene changes have begun again.
Ahead of the vehicle, a heavy rain had started to fall. Suddenly, a figure appeared in the middle of the road. Through the cold rain, one could vaguely see a huge wolfhound standing beside the person.
The chanting grew louder and louder, the wailing filled the entire world, and looking at the person and dog before him, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
(End of this chapter)