A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

at the same time.

The live streams in China and even around the world have already completely exploded with excitement.

Yang Jian's words,

It was like dropping a nuclear bomb in the hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers.

Bullet comments.

At this moment, it completely covered the entire screen with an unprecedented density.

Holy crap! Holy crap!

[What did I just hear? We'll only know if we try? Does Yang Shen mean he's really going to end the era of the supernatural?!]

[This is insane! This is absolutely the craziest thing I've ever heard in my life! It's chilling!]

I don't know why, even though it felt impossible, I just got fired up!

[Damn it, this is what a man should do! Destroy this damn supernatural age!]

[Yang Shen, forever a god!]

From this day forward, you are my only faith! Please, you must succeed!

[Don't be too optimistic, upstairs. It's too difficult. There are endless ghosts in the Ghost Lake. That mysterious person said that it has failed in countless eras before.]

So what if we fail? Someone has to take the first step!

Even though Yang Shen failed this time, he rekindled a spark of hope for us! He is a hero!

[A hero... Yes, he alone bore the fate of our entire world. I cried, what about you?]

[Keep going, Yang Jian! You must come back alive!]

……

A bizarre world.

Silent all night.

To everyone's surprise, the water in the mysterious lake continued to overflow.

The entire ancient town of Xiping has become increasingly gloomy and terrifying.

But that night,

Yet it was eerily calm.

The eerie aura emanating from the lake seemed to be fearing something.

I simply wandered around the streets of the ancient town.

Yet not a single vengeful ghost dared to approach the inn.

Everyone knows.

This was merely a brief and oppressive calm before the storm.

The next day,

A pale, weak ray of sunlight pierced through the thick, dark clouds and fell upon this desolate ancient town.

The final moment has arrived.

Inside the lobby of the inn.

All the players, including the mysterious men in black, gathered together.

Everyone's face was solemn and uneasy.

"What should we do now? The mission prompt is to resolve the Mysterious Lake incident, but how are we supposed to deal with this awful place?"

One player broke the silence first, his voice filled with anxiety.

"Yes, the higher the mission progress, the richer the rewards, but right now we can't even get close to the lake, so what mission are we even talking about?"

Another person chimed in.

Most players.

They are still concerned about the task and the reward.

They haven't really realized it yet.

What they were facing was no longer a simple supernatural mission, but a catastrophe concerning the survival of the world.

Just as everyone was discussing it.

The mysterious man who had spoken with Qin Taotao and Yang Jian slowly walked up to the crowd.

His gaze swept across the entire room.

That indifferent gaze silenced all the noise.

"To solve the mystery, we must enter the center of the Mysterious Lake."

His voice wasn't loud.

Yet it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"What? Enter the center of the haunted lake? Isn't that just suicide?"

"The lake is full of ghosts, how do we get in?"

Doubts arose.

The man ignored the questions and calmly continued, "We have already prepared a way to cross the lake."

Done.

He then turned and walked out of the inn.

Although everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, they still followed instinctively.

Yang Jian and Qin Taotao.

He walked at the very back of the crowd, his expression calm.

The group walked through the desolate streets and soon arrived at the shore of the ever-expanding lake.

The scene before my eyes,

It made everyone gasp in shock.

The lake water, which was originally quite clear, has now turned completely black, like ink.

It is viscous and cloudy.

A layer of grayish-white mist floated on the lake, obscuring the view of what lay beyond.

I was just standing on the shore.

A bone-chilling coldness then crept into the body, as if trying to freeze one's soul.

And on the shore of that black lake.

A small, equally black boat was quietly moored there.

It was a covered boat.

The hull was made of an unknown type of black wood, and it looked dilapidated, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

There were no oars or sails on the boat.

It floated eerily on the water's surface, emanating a thick aura of death.

"The black ferry..."

The mysterious man looked at the ship and spoke slowly.

"This is the only tool that can get into the depths of the Ghost Lake."

"The boat is small; it can only carry five people at a time."

He turned around.

His gaze swept across everyone's faces.

"I will divide you into groups and have you board the ship one by one."

"Remember my words."

The man's tone suddenly became extremely serious, carrying an unquestionable warning.

"Once you're on board, no matter what you hear or feel, even if your dearest family members are calling your name from behind, absolutely, absolutely do not turn around!"

"Those who turn back...die!"

The last two words,

Like two cold hammers, they struck everyone's hearts hard.

A strange chill ran from the soles of everyone's feet straight up to the top of their heads.

No one dared to say another word.

quickly,

The men then began to divide the group into teams.

Most of the players looked tense; they wanted to go to the center of the lake to complete the task and get the reward, but they were also afraid of the eerie ferry and the terrifying warning.

Qin Taotao was assigned to a group.

There were three other players in the same group who looked somewhat panicked.

The last group had only two people.

Yang Jian,

And that mysterious leader.

"Qin Taotao".

Just before she boarded the boat, the man suddenly called out to her.

"Your supernatural abilities are quite unique. After boarding the boat, close your eyes and use your senses to find the place in the lake where the supernatural energy is most concentrated, so that it can guide your boat."

Qin Taotao nodded heavily.

The abilities of the ghost driver.

The core is perception and positioning, which can indeed play a crucial role in such a foggy lake where you can't see your hand in front of your face.

"Set off."

At the man's command, the first group of five players nervously boarded the black ferry.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

After the five people stood firm.

The unpowered awning boat began to drift slowly towards the center of the lake on its own, silently, like a ghost on the water.

soon.

It then carried the first group of five people and disappeared into the thick gray-white fog.

Next came the second group, the third group...

It was Qin Taotao's group's turn.

She took a deep breath and, together with the other three players, carefully stepped onto the ferry.

The boat swayed slightly.

A chill ten times colder than the outside air instantly rose from her feet, almost freezing her blood.

The ship started moving.

It carried Qin Taotao and the other three, slowly and steadily driving into the thick fog that symbolized death and the unknown.

……

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to disappear.

Within sight.

All that could be seen was a swirling, grayish-white fog, so thick that one couldn't see their own hand in front of their face.

ear.

Apart from the tense breathing and heartbeats of myself and my companions, I could hear no other sounds.

Even the sound of the lake water flowing has disappeared.

The whole world,

It seemed as if only this lone boat, drifting in the fog, remained.

Time, space

At this moment, everything loses its meaning.

Following the man's instructions, Qin Taotao closed her eyes and unleashed the ghost driver's supernatural power to its fullest extent.

Her perception.

Like an invisible net, it spreads out in all directions.

Cold, deathly silent, despairing...

Countless negative thoughts flooded her mind like a tidal wave.