Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

As Zhao Kaiming finished speaking, Li Zhuiyuan noticed that he had appeared outside Hongfa Temple. He took out his phone to check the time, which showed that it had returned to forty minutes earlier.

"It's still time reset. Zhao Kaiming arrived at that supernatural space a little earlier than me. He reset time to when he was the only one there."

"The safest course of action would be to return to the time when I was far from Hongfa Temple. Returning to forty minutes ago is the limit for that ghost."

Li Zhuiyuan used the Ghost Domain and quickly entered the supernatural space again.

At this moment, Zhao Kaiming grabbed the coffin nail with his hand.

When he saw Li Zhuiyuan, a strange smile appeared on his stiff face: "Dachang City is lucky. When Yang Jian pulled out the coffin nails, only the White Bone Tree revived. This ghost didn't really revive. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have died in just one night."

"Do you think Dachang City will have that luck again this time?"

With that, Zhao Kaiming pulled hard and yanked the coffin nail out.

The trees, bare of white bones, immediately began to stir, and human bone dust fell from the trees.

But the towering black shadow that the darkness had solidified into a physical form remained silent.

This time, without the stimulation of the ghost eye, it didn't even raise an arm.

Zhao Kaiming opened his mouth, and a cold, pale arm emerged from deep within his throat, reaching out to grab the tall, dark figure.

Li Zhuiyuan watched all of this from the sidelines without intervening.

He currently has no corresponding means to stop a vengeful ghost that can be restarted for up to forty minutes.

As the pale arm touched the tall, dark figure, a terrifying, eerie aura began to spread.

"Boom!" Zhao Kaiming was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing to the ground and his body was torn to pieces.

The tall, dark figure moved.

It slowly stood up, and an eerie, suffocating power filled the space.

The enormous head, lacking the crimson demon eyes, turned slightly, as if observing everything around it.

When white human bone powder appeared in front of it, the tall, dark figure inhaled forcefully, and all the human bone powder was sucked into its body.

Then it suddenly raised its arm and grabbed the trunk of the bone tree behind it.

In an instant, everything strange about the White Bone Tree seemed to have been forcibly paused.

The tall, dark figure faced Li Zhuiyuan, exuding an indescribable aura of terror.

Fortunately, it only took a second or two before the tall, dark figure turned around, uprooted the entire white bone tree, and left.

As it departed, light appeared in this otherwise dark and eerie space.

There was no dark room there; this was just a hidden basement beneath Kobo-ji Temple.

A wooden door on the wall was open, and there were many broken pieces of gold leaf on the ground beside it.

Li Zhuiyuan calmly looked at the old bluestone brick wall behind the wooden door.

The supernatural space existed because of the tall, dark figure; as it left, this special dark space also disappeared.

The scene that had just unfolded gave him a clue as to the true identity of the tall, dark figure.

He suspected that the tall, dark figure beneath Hongfa Temple was a demon tamer.

A once top-tier ghost tamer has been resurrected and nailed to the ground beneath Hongfa Temple.

Perhaps being nailed to death in a coffin along with the White Bone Tree was an ending he chose himself. This ghost tamer did not want to become a vengeful spirit after death, seeking revenge in the mortal realm.

Li Zhuiyuan even believed that the tall, dark figure still retained a faint consciousness.

After being awakened by Zhao Kaiming, he discovered the supernatural power of the White Bone Tree and his first reaction was to stop it.

When they faced him afterward, Li Zhuiyuan felt it was more like they were being sized up.

A senior demon tamer's sizing up of a newcomer.

Finally, the tall, dark figure left with the revived White Bone Tree, preventing Dachang City from suffering again. This made Li Zhuiyuan even more inclined to believe that the tall, dark figure was not a vengeful ghost, but a ghost tamer.

"It's a pity that Zhao Kaiming is gone. A vengeful ghost with its own mind and the ability to grant people's wishes has entered human society. No one knows how much trouble it will cause."

Li Zhuiyuan saw that Zhao Kaiming's body had recovered, and the tall, dark figure had not taken him away.

The vengeful ghost used some unknown method to prevent Zhao Kaiming from appearing in the basement after the supernatural space disappeared.

After confirming that there were no remaining supernatural elements in Hongfa Temple, Li Zhuiyuan returned to Guanjiang Community.

On the first floor of the villa, Jiang Yan was looking at Zhang Liqin with a wary expression.

"Miss Zhang, Brother Yuan has resolved the ghost story in Dachang City. It's safe now. Aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Yan felt deeply threatened by Zhang Liqin's unusually large figure.

Xiao Yuan wasn't interested in these things, but Yang Jian was different; Yang Jian was a normal, hot-blooded high school student.

Zhang Liqin smoothed her hair behind her ear and smiled, "I'm fine. Mr. Yang hasn't come down yet, so I'll wait for him here and finish the car purchase paperwork."

Jiang Yan puffed out her cheeks and said, "Yang Jian is very tired and needs to rest."

Zhang Liqin smiled and said, "Mr. Yang can rest. I also know a little about massage and conditioning. If Mr. Yang needs it, I can help him relax."

Jiang Yan was certain that this outspoken saleswoman in front of her, just like herself, had her eye on Yang Jian and was preparing to curry favor with him.

While the two were still talking, Li Zhuiyuan quietly returned to the fifth floor.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you're back." Yang Jian was still sitting on the ground. He asked, "Did you kill Zhao Kaiming?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head slightly and told Yang Jian what had just happened.

The jigsaw puzzle depicts a vengeful ghost granting a wish, and the tall, dark figure nailed to death in a coffin may be a top-tier ghost tamer.

The news left Yang Jian wide-eyed and unable to calm down for a long time.

Half an hour passed.

Li Zhuiyuan, who had been observing, spoke up: "The headless ghost shadow and the ghost skeleton have crashed in their supernatural battle. You can use the ghost shadow and the ghost skeleton to suppress the three ghost eyes respectively."

Following Li Zhuiyuan's instructions, Yang Jian manipulated the vengeful spirit power within his body.

A dark shadow rose up behind him, and three red lights suddenly appeared, followed by the opening of scarlet ghost eyes.

At the same time, a ghost eye emerged from his forehead, neck, and the back of his hand.

The restless and resurgent ghost eyes quieted down, and Yang Jian, who had opened all six ghost eyes, did not feel any discomfort.

He can now use the Ghost Eye extensively.

The headless ghost merged into his body. His body should have died, but because of the ghost skeleton, it retained a low level of activity.

His body temperature is very low now, about half that of a normal person.

With his body fused with the ghostly shadow and his entire skeleton transformed into a ghost, Yang Jian clearly felt that his physical strength had reached a terrifying level.

The so-called strongman is probably no different from a newborn child in front of him.

However, being strong is of little use; it's ineffective against vengeful ghosts.

Furthermore, Yang Jian discovered that he could control any part of his body except his bones.

His body is becoming more and more like a ghost.

However, this body has one obvious flaw.