Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 85: Re-entering the Village, Facing Chu Mo Directly! (Seeking First Subscription!)

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up.

This is clearly more tempting than the ghost candle.

After all, ghost candles are consumables, but this thing is indeed a genuine supernatural prop.

"Alright, it's getting late. I'll wait here for your news."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and added, "After this is over, I will distribute the items you deserve according to your value. If anyone can deal with the Source Ghost or Chu Mo ahead of time, I will give him an extra red ghost candle."

This was undoubtedly the final boost to everyone's morale.

Yang Jian picked up the ghost candle and the severed finger. As the person in charge of this operation, he was under great pressure.

After everyone was ready, Yang Jian took the lead and stepped into Huanggang Village.

At this time, the village was still indistinguishable from the outside world. The dense darkness covered the nearby farmland and houses, making it impossible to distinguish between people and animals within five meters without some means.

Yang Jian walked at the front. He did not light the ghost candle immediately because he could still barely see things within about ten meters of him through the ghost eye's vision.

But just as everyone had completely entered the village entrance...

A rustling sound came from the darkness.

The footsteps approached from afar, seemingly following behind the group.

"Be careful, everyone, don't get separated. The source ghosts in this place have the characteristic of suppressing quotas. Once you're alone and targeted by a ghost, you're doomed," Yang Jian reminded everyone.

However, before she could finish speaking, a sudden, unexpected sobbing sound erupted in everyone's ears.

Yang Jian immediately activated his Ghost Domain, attempting to isolate the sound from the outside world.

Unexpectedly, the moment the ghost realm opened, a figure quietly invaded it.

Chu Mo, wearing those cloth shoes, stared blankly at Yang Jian.

At the same time, the supernatural belief that kneeling would lead to death began to affect him.

Yang Jian's legs began to bend uncontrollably, and finally, unable to withstand the pressure, he knelt down before the other person.

Fortunately, he managed to use the headless ghost to remove his own legs, thus preventing the inevitable death from taking effect and saving him from certain death.

But others weren't so lucky.

The crying spread very quickly, and many people began to lose control of their emotions after hearing it.

Tong Qian hurriedly piled her hair up high, and a strange smiley face appeared on the back of her head.

As laughter emanated from that face, the struggle between tears and laughter was momentarily undecided.

Those demon tamers who were affected by the crying faces quickly returned to their normal appearance after being infected by the laughter.

This seems to be a kind of balance between the supernatural and the supernatural.

But this balance is delicate, because the supernatural power of ghosts is limitless, while humans can be resurrected by vengeful spirits.

"We need to stop that crying, otherwise I can't keep fighting it for long," Tong Qian reminded her.

However, before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, a rope was wrapped around Chu Mo's neck without warning.

The rope tightened instantly, suspending the other person's entire body in mid-air.

The crying stopped abruptly.

"It works!"

Wang Yue lit a cigarette, quite satisfied with the result of his actions.

However, his joy was short-lived. His face suddenly stiffened, and he stared in disbelief at the figure he had hung above him.

At this moment, Chu Mo simply reached out and grabbed the ghost rope, which went limp as if it had lost all resistance.

In the battle of supernatural forces, Wang Yue lost without a doubt.

The price of losing is devastating.

Chu Mo's figure roamed freely in the Ghost Realm, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Wang Yue.

A scream followed.

Wang Yue's entire head was ripped off by something and rolled onto the ground.

The ghost rope around his neck was forcibly pulled off by Chu Mo, who then gripped it in his own hand.

In an instant, the offensive and defensive strategies shifted.

The sky was filled with countless ghost ropes hanging down throughout Huanggang Village, and the sudden attack caught everyone off guard.

The ghost tamer named He Chuan was caught off guard and was strangled by the ghost rope, leaving him suspended in mid-air.

As Chu Mo pulled the opponent's ghost out of his body, two teammates were killed in the brief collision.

After the ghost rope was removed from its restraints, the crying started again.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, his face extremely grim.

Previously, when facing the resurrected Chu Mo, it wasn't this troublesome. But now, after such a short time, it's already so difficult to deal with. Could it be that the other party's ghost has fully recovered?

Left with no other choice, he lit the ghost candle.

The black flame emitted a red halo, and the moment the candle was lit, the mournful cries vanished without a trace.

The entire Huanggang Village was eerily quiet.

Yang Jian knew that the ghost candle was working; as the crying continued for longer, the ghost candle was burning at an alarming rate.

"Damn it, wasn't the bride Professor Wang mentioned with Chu Mo? Why is he all alone?"

At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

After hearing what he said, everyone realized what was going on.

Where did the female ghost beside Chu Mo go?

Without finding the female ghost, the task of confining her cannot be completed.

Moreover, they had only been in the village for a short time, less than two minutes, when casualties began to appear one after another.

If we go any further and it really comes to the point where we have to turn back, then of the dozen or so people who came in, only half of them will survive if their ancestors' graves are blessed with good fortune.

"Follow me, don't fall behind. First, go to the mourning hall to check if the source ghost is lying in the ghost coffin. If it is, then move the ghost coffin out first."

Yang Jian quickened his pace; he couldn't afford to waste any more of the ghost candle's fuel now.

He arrived at the entrance of the mourning hall very quickly.

He stepped across the threshold and onto the ground stained with ghost blood, staring at the vermilion coffin placed in the center of the hall.

However, the coffin in front of them was not closed; it had been opened.

When Chu Mo left the ghost coffin, the coffin was in a downward-pressed state, so even so, the coffin should have been closed, not open.

"It seems the situation is far worse than I imagined..."

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Yang Jian squinted. The fact that the source ghost was not in the ghost coffin meant that at least three vengeful ghosts were wandering in the village.

Chu Mo, the bride, and the source of the ghost that used quotas to kill.

"Huang Ziya, watch out!"

Suddenly, Cao Yang's voice came from the side.

As they were talking, the other person quickly plucked a strand of Huang Ziya's hair, then reached into the dark brown pocket at his waist and took out a red porcelain doll.

Ignoring the doll's cuteness, he wrapped Huang Ziya's hair around it and threw it away violently.

boom!

Before the ceramic figurine even landed, it exploded in mid-air. Instead of the expected flying shards, streaks of blood fell from the sky.

Huang Ziya stared at the shattered ceramic doll, completely stunned.

Cao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, Chu Mo's hand silently reached out from the ghost realm, attempting to drag Huang Ziya away from the crowd.

The ceramic figurine exploded because it took the ghost's attack for Huang Ziya.

"Be careful, you might not be so lucky next time."

Cao Yang reminded the other person, and then put his hand back in his pocket, as if he would never take it out unless absolutely necessary.

It was as if there was something special inside that pocket.

However, no sooner had Cao Yang finished speaking than Chu Mo, who was in the darkness, began to imitate his words.

Finally, he stammered out five harsh, mechanical words from his throat.

"I am... Huang Ziya..."

The sound was eerie and numb.

It was like a casual remark, without any harm whatsoever; not even the ghost candle caught fire.

But gradually, as the sound echoed, it actually turned into Huang Ziya's voice.

next second.

Countless dense strands of long hair emerged from the darkness.

The ghost tamer named Qian Yi was caught off guard and got entangled in the hair.

boom!

Intense flames erupted from the ghost candle, instantly burning one-fifth of the flame that had only been lit for a short time.

The black hair gradually faded away under the influence of the firelight, thus saving Qian Yi's life.

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