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

Chapter 227 The Root of Everything: The Female Corpse in the Black Coffin!

"How does it feel?"

Yang Jian's voice rang out at just the right moment.

Qin Taotao felt the unprecedented, surging power within her body, and an uncontrollable joy appeared on her face.

She clenched her fist.

He excitedly told Yang Jian, "I feel... I feel like I could beat ten times my old self!"

"Yang Jian! I am now an A-level Ghost Tamer!"

boom!

Upon hearing this...

The minds of all the viewers in the real world watching this were as if a bomb had been detonated!

……

"Rank A?! Just like that... I've become Rank A?!"

"My god! Just by pushing open a door, I can be promoted directly from Rank B to Rank A? The rewards from this Mysterious Lake are terrifying!"

"I get it! I finally get it!"

"Yang Shen isn't putting Qin Taotao at risk; he's giving her an opportunity!"

"This is... way too generous!"

"An A-rank Ghost Tamer! In any country, that would be an absolute pillar of strength!"

"Such a precious opportunity, Yang Jian... just gave it away so casually?"

"Generous is more than just generous!"

"This is absolutely outrageous!"

"I bet 99% of all ghost tamers in the world would open the door themselves if they encountered this situation!"

"Who would give up such a great benefit to someone else?"

"Yang Shen... truly lives up to his name!"

"This vision, this spirit, is simply beyond the reach of a selfish scoundrel like Bruno!"

A global audience.

After the initial shock, everyone was filled with deep emotion and admiration.

They were previously puzzled by Yang Jian's behavior.

right now,

All doubts turned into admiration for Yang Jian's unfathomable shrewdness and magnanimous spirit.

He quietly created an A-level powerhouse!

This kindness is greater than the sky!

however.

Just when everyone was shocked by Yang Jian's "generosity".

In the live stream room.

Suddenly, a calm comment appeared on the screen.

"Have you ever considered... that Yang Jian might not even care about this small reward?"

This sentence.

Like a bolt of lightning, it cleaved through everyone's thoughts.

Yes.

Everyone subconsciously judged Yang Jian by their own standards.

In their view.

A-level strength is already an unattainable ceiling.

But what about Yang Jian?

This man, from the moment he entered the instance, swept through everything in his path, treating all terror as nothing.

His strength,

Just how terrifying was it?

"S-rank! I'm certain that Yang Jian's current strength is at least S-rank!"

"That's right! Only S-rank powerhouses wouldn't even consider a mere A-rank promotion opportunity!"

"To him, it's probably just like an ordinary person casually giving a friend a bottle of water—nothing to mention at all!"

"I think it's more than just S-class!"

"You know, even when the Starving Ghost grew up, he wasn't a match for Yang Jian!"

Upon hearing this conclusion, everyone fell silent.

They were looking at the screen.

The young figure who faced a newly promoted A-level powerhouse, yet whose expression remained calm and composed.

Besides reverence, I felt a sense of awe.

No other emotions could arise.

original.

He has already reached a height that no one else can reach.

And Yang Jian.

And that's exactly what they thought.

He showed no surprise whatsoever at Qin Taotao's promotion.

After doing all of this.

He simply turned his gaze calmly to what lay behind the stone door that had been pushed open.

there.

At the very center of this area.

A mouthful of pitch black liquid.

The coffin, exuding an ominous aura, lay there silently, lying horizontally.

Beyond the stone gate lay utter silence.

There was no magnificent gold and jade here as one might have imagined, nor were there any funerary objects.

some,

It was nothing but emptiness and darkness.

as well as,

The black coffin was displayed at the very center of the space.

It lay there quietly.

It seems to have existed for countless ages.

The passage of time has left no trace on it, only an unchanging coldness and ominousness.

Settling in its purity,

A pitch-black surface that seems to devour all light.

This,

It is the source of everything.

The source of the Ghost Lake, the starting point of disasters in the real world.

A female corpse in a black coffin!

This moment.

Even Yang Jian's breathing became slightly heavier involuntarily.

He walked slowly, step by step, toward the black coffin.

Qin Taotao, who had just become an A-level expert, stood frozen in place, as if she had been frozen in place, not daring to move an inch.

The supernatural power within her was issuing frantic warnings.

It was a fear stemming from an instinct for survival.

It was as if if one took another step closer to that black coffin, one would be completely crushed by that invisible, terrifying aura, with not even one's soul able to escape.

She could only watch helplessly as Yang Jian's back receded, as he walked step by step toward the source that represented ultimate terror.

That silhouette.

At this moment, it appeared incredibly aloof, and also incredibly...powerful.

Yang Jian,

It stopped less than three meters away from the black coffin.

He did not go any further.

This distance,

It was dangerous enough, and enough for him to take any action.

His ghostly eyes, devoid of any emotion, were fixed on the black coffin before him, his mind racing with thoughts.

The system has reached 70% of its role-playing progress.

This level.

This gave him terrifying strength far exceeding that of ordinary S-class ghosts, enough to deal with the vast majority of bizarre events.

but……

The situation here deviates greatly from the original plot.

The mysterious lake from the original story.

It was merely a terrifying, supernatural place.

And the eerie lake here.

Yet it seems to be the root of all the strangeness in the world!

So,

The black coffin, which is the core of the source, contains a female corpse. What unimaginable level of horror does it contain?

The unknown is the greatest terror.

Even Yang Jian.

At this moment, we must be on high alert and take precautions.

He closed his eyes slightly.

It's not about relaxing our vigilance, but about perceiving in a way that transcends sight.

Go and sense the aura contained within that black coffin.

however.

The next second, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his calm and composed face.

No!

There's nothing there!

The black coffin was empty and deathly silent.

There was no hint of eeriness about it; it was as if the body lying inside was just an ordinary, long-decayed corpse.

But that's precisely what's most abnormal!

It is precisely because of its existence.

That's how this vast and boundless lake, which suppresses countless evil spirits, came to be!

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