Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo - Chapter 111

After hearing Zhang Wei's words, Chu Mo's lips twitched at first, but then he became serious.

Because he captured a remarkably similar point.

Like those in Zhongzhou who received invitations, Zhang Wei was also attacked by that old woman.

But for some unknown reason, this guy not only didn't die, but he was even able to move freely in his consciousness.

This is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person.

"You mean, in your dream you not only dreamed of Grandma, but also of another version of yourself?"

Chu Mo confirmed.

Zhang Wei nodded. "I can't be mistaken. I've been having this kind of dream for the past few days. It feels like I'm being haunted by something unclean. Do you think we should find someone to exorcise it and get rid of the bad luck?"

"No need for that. On the contrary, have you received any strange items these past few days, like a red invitation?"

"A red invitation?"

Zhang Wei shook his head. "I've been playing games at home these past few days and haven't ordered any packages or anything. But I found an online girlfriend, and she sent me a red envelope the day before yesterday. But do you think I'm short of money? I immediately transferred a thousand back to her."

Chu Mo's expression shifted slightly. Zhang Wei was actually having an online romance?

He noticed the red envelope the other party mentioned and thought that the invitation was likely sent to Zhang Wei in this way.

Even if Zhang Wei didn't accept it, the things that the ghost sent out were mostly already a forced acceptance.

Chu Mo subconsciously looked at the mirror ghost in the glass behind Zhang Wei.

If everything is as the other party said, then this mirror ghost may have saved Zhang Wei by accident, and several times at that.

"Did you find your online boyfriend yourself, or did he actively pursue you?"

"Of course, the other party is throwing themselves at you. Don't you know how charming you are, Brother Wei?" Zhang Wei said smugly.

Chu Mo pondered for a moment. Such a good thing did exist, but the probability was too small.

He was more convinced that Zhang Wei's so-called online love interest was a ghost.

The invitation was sent via red envelope.

Similar situations have occurred before.

Last night, Chen Ke and Xiao Yue were like that; there was no connection between the paper money and the invitation.

But after hearing about Zhang Wei's experience, he connected the two events.

Invitations may not require a formal means of delivery.

Burning paper money or giving out red envelopes are just forms of spreading the supernatural. As long as someone comes into contact with them, they will be considered a target for attack.

In this way, the Mirror Ghost next to Zhang Wei became more difficult to deal with.

This ghost can take the blame for the invitation's attack because ghosts cannot be killed. So even if the invitation takes it away again and again, the ghost will still appear next to Zhang Wei the next day.

The Mirror Ghost wants to replace Zhang Wei in reality, while the Invitation wants to kill Zhang Wei.

Essentially, both ghosts are vying for Zhang Wei's body.

However, due to its own rules, it ultimately became a struggle between two ghosts.

It has to be said that Zhang Wei is indeed a lucky guy; he managed to stumble upon such a rare situation.

"If we forcibly take the Mirror Ghost now, it will most likely disrupt the balance between this thing and the invitation, and Zhang Wei will still die in the end."

"Moreover, once Zhang Wei dies, the invitations will turn to attack the next target. No one will know who the next unlucky one will be, and I will lose the opportunity to trace the source."

Chu Mo didn't want that to happen.

He took out a few pieces of yellow paper and handed them to the other person, saying, "Take this with you before you go to sleep tonight. If that ghost comes looking for you again, you can drip your blood on it, and it will protect you."

Chu Mo explained the effects of the yellow paper to the other party, and then decided to stake out the area tonight.

If that old woman still dares to come, then we'll deal with her face-to-face to prevent the source from causing trouble.

Zhang Wei accepted the yellow paper with a solemn expression.

"Brother Chu, if you can save my life this time, I will gladly become your godfather!"

"I can only guarantee your safety; whether this matter can be resolved will only be known after assessment."

Chu Mo dared not be presumptuous. The matter of the invitation was different from normal supernatural phenomena. If there was a source, it would be fine, but if there was no source, it would probably be difficult to handle.

This kind of idealistic supernatural phenomenon is the most difficult to deal with.

As for the mirror ghost next to Zhang Wei, as long as it can't keep up with Zhang Wei's movements, there's nothing to worry about.

Besides, I'm right there, so I can handle things if something happens.

soon.

Zhang Wei then took Chu Mo back to his home.

Because the Guanjiang residential area is still under construction, Zhang Wei currently lives in a villa in the commercial district of Dachang City.

Zhang Wei is usually the only one here.

The two played games at home for a while, and before they knew it, it was getting dark.

"Why is the signal suddenly so bad?"

Zhang Wei pressed the character movement keys on the keyboard, but the game kept freezing.

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from downstairs.

"Zhang Wei, does your dad usually come here?"

"My dad? He's always so busy he's practically never home. I'm already incredibly grateful he even came."

Zhang Wei leaned back in his gaming chair, as if he had entered a state of sage-like tranquility.

However, the moment he heard the footsteps downstairs, he jumped up from his chair.

"Holy crap, she's here. It must be that old woman coming to find me again. With my ability to pinpoint sounds in PUBG, I'm absolutely sure I'm not mistaken."

Zhang Wei quickly hid behind Chu Mo.

The doors and rooms were tightly closed, and there were no lights on outside; it was pitch black.

But the footsteps seemed to ignore the surroundings, walking step by step from downstairs to upstairs.

Chu Mo noticed the anomaly immediately, but since there was only a sound and no source, he couldn't confirm whether it was a paranormal phenomenon or a real ghost.

Not long after.

The sound reached the second floor and stopped at the door of Zhang Wei's room.

There was no knocking, but the lock was turning, and then it opened by itself in a bizarre way.

An old woman with a deathly pale face, covered in wrinkles and lividity, came into view.

The descriptions are the same as those given by Zhang Wei and Chen Ke.

"Is this ghost the source?"

Chu Mo did not step forward, but instead activated his Ghost Domain and gave the bride in the Ghost Domain the command to hold hands.

The old woman's hand was immediately taken.

A curse that kills anyone who touches it erupts from the bride's human skin and is passed on to the old woman who is holding hands with her.

Large chunks of flesh began to fall off, but unlike what was expected, the old woman became unresponsive immediately after being attacked by the bride.

It seems that this person is also a victim in the invitation incident.

However, due to supernatural influences, they became beings similar to ghost slaves.

But the good times didn't last long. As the old woman at the door died, new footsteps soon came from downstairs.

Before long, a burly man in his thirties walked up numbly, just like the old woman.

"Won't the attack stop until it hits its target?"

Chu Mo squinted. It seemed that the other party was only after Zhang Wei and didn't seem very interested in him.

"Brother Chu, what should we do? I can barely manage to try with that old lady, but I'll really die from this hunky guy."

Zhang Wei's face turned deathly pale; it was clear he was genuinely terrified.

Chu Mo remained silent.

In the current situation, dealing with the constant stream of dead bodies is pointless.

The only way is to let Zhang Wei get attacked first, and then cut in himself to break the curse at its root.

"Zhang Wei, these are just people spawned from the supernatural. The real source might only appear after it attacks you. I need you to lure that ghost out."

Chu Mo said, "Take out the yellow paper I gave you. That thing can protect you from being killed."

Zhang Wei had already gripped the yellow paper. He found a needle on the table and stabbed it in hard, but the puncture seemed a bit small, and there wasn't much blood.

"That's enough. Just sit on the sofa, I'll keep an eye on things for you."

Chu Mo had already activated his Ghost Domain, covering Zhang Wei's villa.

Zhang Wei nodded. Under these circumstances, he chose to trust Chu Mo without reservation.

So he sat on the sofa with a few pieces of blood-stained yellow paper in his hand, eyes closed, seemingly saying to the burly man at the door, "

Come on, you bastard!

After the bride stopped him, the man quickly walked in and headed towards Zhang Wei.

He did not choose to attack Chu Mo, who was closer, because Chu Mo was not the intended recipient of the invitation.

The man held a scarlet double happiness invitation in his hand, and as he raised his hand, he instinctively stuffed it into Zhang Wei's pocket.

soon.

Zhang Wei's tense face began to relax, as if he had entered a state of sleep. His body gradually relaxed, and he slowly stood up from the sofa.

"It really is this thing."

Chu Mo approached the man, whose figure disappeared after the invitations were delivered.

Zhang Wei, on the other hand, instinctively wandered outside the room.

Without the protection of the Mirror Ghost, he wouldn't be able to leave this room, and his consciousness would completely die.

"It's about time. Let's hack into Zhang Wei's consciousness and see if we can find the hidden source."

Chu Mo gave the instruction for the bride to hold Zhang Wei's hand, while he also took the bride's other hand.

The act of holding hands instantly affected the two of them.

The supernatural veil began to invade Zhang Wei's consciousness, and Chu Mo, who was holding hands with him, would also enter Zhang Wei's consciousness under the influence of the veil.

In my consciousness.

Zhang Wei stood blankly in his room. Chu Mo's figure had long since vanished, replaced by another version of himself, silently...

She walked out quietly.

"That guy got taken out again. By the way, why hasn't Chu Mo arrived yet?"

Zhang Wei looked around, and soon he found two figures appearing out of thin air beside him.

One was Chu Mo, and the other was a beautiful woman in a wedding dress.

After reaching Zhang Wei's consciousness, Chu Mo did not release the bride from holding his hand.

After all, holding hands is the medium; if the bride and Zhang Wei break their hand-holding, she will not be able to walk in through the medium.

At that time, only the ghost bride will remain here.

"Let's go, follow them."

Chu Mo quickly saw the Mirror Ghost being taken away by the man, so he quickly went over as well.

Looking at the bride, Zhang Wei felt a chill run down his spine. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words.

This place seems to be an area constructed based on Zhang Wei's consciousness, so the scene inside the room is clear, but when he leaves the room and arrives outside, the scene becomes blurred to varying degrees.

But this does not prevent Chu Mo from tracing the source.

He stared in the direction the Mirror Ghost had left, where a number of pedestrians had gathered.

Without exception, each of these people wore a red invitation card on their chest.

They followed behind the burly man; the line seemed endless, and even the man was just one of many.

"Can't find the source?"

Chu Mo continued forward along the street, and as the images in Zhang Wei's mind completely blurred, the connecting paths around him also completely broke off.

But these people were still standing in a boundless, dark area, which no longer seemed to belong to Zhang Wei's consciousness, but rather to an unknown, supernatural place.

"Brother Chu, is it really possible for us to get rid of the possibility of being haunted by ghosts by doing this?"

Zhang Wei arrived at the edge of the path that had formed his consciousness.

He tried to take a step forward, but his leg didn't land where it should.

In other words, Zhang Wei is unable to leave this scene formed by his own consciousness.

Chu Mo also tried it, and his situation was the same as Zhang Wei's.

Because he doesn't belong here and relies on Zhang Wei's will, his range of movement is also affected.

The red veil is not, in the end, an intrusive supernatural object; it is more of a means of self-defense.

The real means of intrusion still rely on supernatural phenomena like nightmares and ghost dreams.

Not long after.

The mirror ghost also reached the edge of the area, and with an instinctive step, it vanished from its spot.

When it reappeared, it was on the street once again.

Chu Mo looked at the scene outside Zhang Wei's consciousness.

In the darkness, there was an old house, but because it was so blurry, it was impossible to tell which place in reality it corresponded to.

Moreover, the scene is constantly changing.

Soon it was replaced by a kindergarten, then a beach, a shopping mall, and a swimming pool.

The scene keeps changing, just like the manifestation of the consciousness of these eroded people.

If Chu Mo were to invade someone else's consciousness at this moment, he might be able to see Zhang Wei's villa at the edge of that consciousness.

This makes tracing the source even more difficult.

After all, so many people were attacked that the scenes depicted reached a terrifying level.

Finding the original scene right now is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, the scenes that consciousness conjures are very limited. Without supernatural phenomena like ghost dreams that erode the terrain, it would be difficult to invade other scenes.

"Let's go back first."

Chu Mo ended the hand-holding session, and Zhang Wei quickly returned to reality.

There are only two ways to permanently remove the curse from Zhang Wei's body.

Alternatively, use the "ghost scissors" to cut off the cursed connection between Zhang Wei and the invitation, restoring them to their normal state.

The only option is to try to trace the source and then imprison the person responsible.

Chu Mo had this idea, but he quickly came up with a third option.

Utilizing the resurrection mechanism of the Ghost Mirror.

The curse will end after Zhang Wei dies; this is currently the best and most effective way to deal with it.

After all, the Ghost Scissors are in Fang Shiming's WeChat Moments, and using them will also cause one to be entangled in a curse.

Detaining the source ghost for a short period of time is even more impractical.

"What should I do, Brother Chu? If this isn't dealt with, won't I be haunted by that ghost for the rest of my life?"

Zhang Wei looked utterly dejected, his face turning ashen at the thought that he would dream of playing duos with men every night from now on.

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