Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

"Can."

Lin Chuan lifted up the seven divine furnaces.

The white flames had converged from all around the red earth.

Where it burns, no scorched earth remains. The iron plates, chains, and the creatures nailed to them simply thin out, eventually becoming a sentence in the archive: "The burning of pages at the prison field is complete."

Ji Lin plunged his arm into the ground.

The ninety-nine failed attempts transformed into ninety-nine black locks, circling the field and temporarily keeping the white flames out.

Every chain is burning.

His memory also burned.

What did the first rescuers look like?

Who betrayed first in the twenty-seventh instance?

Is the true body or a replica buried beneath the ninety-ninth blood monument?

Ji Lin forgot about everything one by one, his face expressionless, but his eyes growing increasingly empty.

"How long will it take to export?"

"First, ask those inside the venue."

Lin Chuan said.

Ji Lin suddenly looked up.

"The fire has arrived!"

"That's why we need to ask even more questions."

"By the time they answered one by one, the entire room was silent!"

"You can ask at the same time."

The seventh fire scattered into countless strands of transparent light, falling before each sheet of iron.

It did not forge the door immediately.

Only three options are displayed.

go away.

Leave.

No decision yet.

When Ji Lin saw the third item, the veins on his forehead bulged.

What about those who haven't decided yet?

"Preserve the export route until the very last breath."

Still no decision?

"He took it upon himself."

"That's death!"

"Does choosing for Him guarantee life?"

Ji Lin was speechless.

He has guarded this place for thirteen hundred years and has seen too many people die in chains because of hesitation. Each time, He becomes more convinced that someone must make the fastest decision for everyone.

But ninety-nine failures also prove that being the fastest does not equal being correct.

The first iron sheet provides the answer.

go away.

The fire instantly forged a narrow door that belonged only to that one being.

The area behind the door is not the Divine Realm of Linchuan.

It was an empty, unclaimed space in the file compartment.

Choose to keep the second iron sheet.

Ji Lin rushed over, almost shouting "You'll die!"

The old man on the iron page looked at Him first.

"I was born here."

"This land is mine too."

"Why should I have to run away just because He sets fire to us?"

"You can't stop it."

"That's my business."

Ji Lin clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

The old man asked again:

Will you leave?

"I'll be the last one to leave."

"This is your choice."

"Yes."

"Then let me choose once."

Ji Lin withdrew.

This was the first time He did not knock the one who stayed behind unconscious and take him away.

More and more answers are emerging.

Half of the living beings chose to leave.

Sancheng chose to stay and defend the field with Ji Lin.

The rest are still hesitant.

The white flame burned through the eleventh black lock.

Ji Lin suddenly turned around and grabbed at the Seven Divine Furnaces with one palm.

The action was completely unexpected.

His five fingers passed through the five aspects of burial, lamp, name, stillness, and fruition, avoided the sixth aspect of tide and fire, and went straight to the seventh aspect of unknown region.

Lin Chuan punched his wrist.

Ji Lin's arm was broken, but the chains continued to wrap wildly around the outer frame of the divine furnace.

"What are you doing?"

"Leave the seventh side!"

Ji Lin's eyes were bloodshot.

I can't be sure if the door will disappear once you leave.

"Give me the furnace core, I'll guard it myself!"

Lin Chuan's second punch slammed Him into the crimson earth.

The ground cracked open for hundreds of thousands of miles.

"You just let them choose for themselves."

The black and red evil Buddha statue landed at the edge of the pit.

"Turning around to choose a master for the seventh face?"

Ji Lin climbed out of the pit, his broken hand bones forcibly pulled back into place by the chains.

"I don't believe you."

"I don't believe you either."

"Then put down anything that can save lives!"

"It is not my collateral."

Ji Lin was so angry that he laughed instead.

"The divine furnace is behind you, its power is at your command, how can you say it's not yours?"

"There is an exit on the seventh side."

Lin Chuan looked at the transparent fire-making device.

"It can leave."

"You really would allow it?"

Ask it.

Ji Lin was stunned.

The next moment, all His chains rushed toward the seventh face.

Transparent fire-making provokes no retaliation.

It detached itself from the furnace frame, transforming into an extremely thin door, avoiding Ji Lin's five fingers, and landed in the center of those still hesitant beings.

Lin Chuan did not recall them.

The divine furnace was temporarily reduced to only six sides.

The power to create fire is no longer at His command.

The madness in Ji Lin's eyes gradually froze.

"You really let it go?"

"It changed its position on its own."

What if it doesn't come back?

"Then I won't go back."

The white flames have burned through the thirty-seventh chain.

After losing the seventh side, Lin Chuan was unable to continue creating exports.

Before those who hesitate, however, lies a transparent door, unclaimed by anyone. Until the very last moment, they still have the chance to push it open.

As Ji Lin looked at the door, he suddenly realized that his reason for seizing the seventh side was crumbling.

He believed that only by holding power firmly in his own hands could a promise be secure.

But what truly prevented the export from being controlled by Lin Chuan's will was precisely that Lin Chuan did not possess it.

"I was wrong."

Ji Lin made it extremely difficult.

He did not add, "But I am doing this for everyone."

Mistakes are not lessened just because the motives sound noble.

"How should the accounts be settled?"

Lin Chuan asked.

Ji Lin tore off a main lock that was wrapped around his right shoulder.

This lock connects the entire prison and is the core of His control over the other chains.

"Bet on those for whom I made the choice."

"Not as collateral for me?"

"Didn't you say it wasn't yours?"

Lin Chuan grinned, revealing the broken Buddha's mouth.

"She learns quite quickly."

The main lock fell onto the red earth.

All beings on the iron pages gain the right to pull once. When Ji Lin makes a decision for the whole field again, they can collectively tighten the chains and temporarily seize His domain authority.

This is not forgiveness.

It's just to give the future's refusal teeth.

The white flame burned through the sixtieth black lock.

A child who had been hesitant finally reached out and pushed open the transparent door.

The fire was rekindled according to His choice.

The door did not return to behind Lin Chuan.

It first opened the exit for the child, and then asked if he was willing to continue traveling with the Six-Faced Furnace.

The child walked through the door.

The fire was permitted to be lit, and the fire was returned to its original position.

The seven divine furnaces are fully unfolded.

The iron plates along the billions of export routes, which had already provided the answer, opened simultaneously.

The elderly who chose to stay did not change their answer.

He and the other thirty percent of beings voluntarily pulled the main lock that Chrysalis had handed over, uprooting their own iron plates from the earth. They did not step through the door, but instead laid the iron plates across the white fire, forming a crooked, long wall.

"You can't stop them."

Ji Lin's voice was deep.

The old man had his back to Him, his hands pressing down on the scorching hot iron sheets.

"We know."

"Then why stay?"

"Because this is not just a cage."

The old man looked at the shallow footprints on the red earth.

"We've grown crops, buried our loved ones, and argued in prison."

"The archives call it the Prison Records Field, but that doesn't mean it only has the function of 'prisoners'."

White flames surged up the long wall.

Hundreds of iron plates instantly turned red.

The seven divine furnaces of Lin Chuan turned, the lamps illuminating those still alive behind the wall, the still seal slowed down the burning of the pages by a breath, and the burial seal caught the final choice of those whose deaths were already certain.

He did not forcibly drag those who remained out of the country.

We will stand with them to block this breath.

In a flash, more hesitant people made their decisions.

Someone left.

Some people went halfway and then turned back.

Some people push open the door, but give their spot to the weaker person behind them.

These choices are not in a neat queue.

Chaos, arguments, and even fights over the door.

Ji Lin's temples throbbed as he watched, and his instinct was to use the main lock to subdue everyone.

But the main lock has already been handed over to them.

He could only rush into the chaos and pull the fighting apart with his own hands.

"queue!"

Someone spat blood at Him.

Why should I listen to you?

Ji Lin punched away the attacking, strange shadowy figure, swallowing his anger.

"Then don't listen."

"But if we keep attacking, the door will collapse!"

The crowd fell silent briefly.

It was not due to an order from the supervisor.

Everyone could see that the door frame was cracking.

Ji Lin turned around and used the remaining thirty-nine failed chains to meet the white fire.

Lin Chuan stood beside Him.

The two are still not allies.

But at this moment, they are preparing to work together to block a burning of the pages.

Just as the first group of beings stepped out of the gate, an appointment document larger than the sky appeared above the entire prison.

Mo Heng's long black and white ruler was pressed against the corner of the paper.

The person in charge of clearing the archives wrote down the new categories with a white pen.

[Ji Lin, former head of the observation field, has had his authority revoked.]

[Ownership of the prison facility transferred to the unnamed polluter.]

[New Supervisor: Lin Chuan.]

The deleted names reappear.

But it wasn't a return.

It became a new shackle placed on Lin Chuan and all the survivors.