Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 107 Memory and Dreams
The world is bright and grand, and everyone has something they strive for.

Yu Zhile felt that what he wanted was not too much.

Live on, fulfill your grandfather's last wish, and then become the savior depending on your mood.

Of course, what is the top priority now?

It is to become an alien, to completely control the Ghost Bride and the Ghost Lake, and to eradicate all factors that are unfavorable to oneself.

Then grow up and take revenge on those who have plotted against you.

Of course Grandpa forgets it.

When he first started to travel, he didn't have any goals, but as the ghosts in his body increased, the ghosts' resurrection was like child's play.

His goal gradually became clear.

He is not the protagonist, but he has to become the protagonist.

The world should not only belong to one person, but also to him.

This is not too much to ask for.

But why are so many people unwilling to satisfy him with this requirement?
Dreamland.

The mask was put on the face, and the terrifying ghost bride was summoned.

The coldness and uncertainty grew rapidly.

The fluttering red skirt moves automatically in the absence of wind.

The fierce ghosts carrying rusty swords were still walking towards this side.

Yu Zhile observed these ghosts, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In his sight, a long sword was attacking him.

as before.

Yu Zhile felt a chill in his heart. The ghost's murderous pattern made his scalp numb.

The interval was no more than ten seconds before the second attack came.

With his first experience of avoiding, Yu Zhile directly pulled the ghost boy over.

As expected, the ghost boy was split in half.

The little body just fell to the ground.

Just when he thought he had escaped the attack again, a rusty sword appeared strangely.

"Two swords!"

Yu Zhile was horrified. The second attack was not with one sword, but with two swords!

Without the slightest hesitation, the moment the rusty sword was about to touch him, the ghost in mourning clothes was pulled in front of him.

Stab it~!

A terrifying S-level ghost was chopped into two sides.

Cut horizontally from the waist.

"It can't go on like this."

Looking at the three ghosts who had fallen silent, he knew that he might not be able to withstand the third attack.

He was silent for a while, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand.

A slender hand slowly held his hand.

The next second, the entire dream suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scene appeared.

The fierce ghosts holding long swords all around raised their swords strangely.

Suddenly, in front of his eyes, rusty swords appeared in all directions, slashing at him.

Yu Zhile's heart sank, wondering if the horror of this ghost was a bit too much.

He had no doubt that any sword that appeared would have the same result as long as he touched it.

dead!
The Ghost Bride's recruitment of ghosts begins in an instant.

The attacks from all directions stopped strangely in the air.

Yu Zhile looked a little ferocious, and he quickly looked around for the source.

Soon, he saw a different place.

A man carrying a long sword, but the sword was not raised, unlike other ghosts.

"Is it?"

Yu Zhile controlled the ghost bride with one move, and the person walked towards this direction uncontrollably.

Feeling the resistance of attracting ghosts, Yu Zhile confirmed that this was the source.

Without any hesitation, he appeared in front of the ghost and chopped off the ghost's neck.

As Li Gui's head was chopped off, Yu Zhile suddenly felt a lot of supernatural power in his body.

The surrounding fierce ghosts also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yu Zhile looked at the disappearing ghosts around him, and he knew that the ghosts were still there.

Sure enough, footsteps sounded again around them, and middle-aged men holding long swords appeared again.

Only this time there's less of it.

Yu Zhile didn't pay attention to these ghosts, but felt the supernatural power in his body and the pattern of killing.

"It is indeed similar to a ghost dream..."

Yu Zhile thought, and countless Yu Zhile and ghost brides appeared strangely in the ghost cave.

As the new Yu Zhile and the ghost bride appeared, the evil ghost that originally appeared disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, "The chances of winning are a bit higher."

As long as he kills it once, he can obtain part of the supernatural power. Up to now, he has obtained part of the killing rules of the opposite ghost.

As long as he continues to kill, sooner or later he will obtain the supernatural power of the entire evil ghost.

"Kill for another 2 minutes. After 2 minutes, I can only rely on myself."

Although this was in a dream, Yu Zhile was not sure whether the ghost's resurrection in the dream would be synchronized with reality.

He can't gamble, and can't afford to gamble.

The evil ghost still appears, but in the blink of an eye the source is found, killed, and then disappears.

There is a ghost bride, and finding the source is easy.

The terrifying supernatural beings are constantly stirring among the ghosts, and the coldness is almost condensing into reality.

Yu Zhile bowed slightly, and his body gradually became wet.

"Will the resurgence of Facebook lead to the resurgence of Ghost Lake..."

"Damn the kings."

Yu Zhile looked ferocious and felt the supernatural power in his body. After hesitating for a while, he took off the facial makeup.

As the mask was taken off, the beautiful bride slowly disappeared.

There were only countless Yu Zhile and countless fierce ghosts left in the entire ghost world.

The lake water that was about to invade his body gradually dried up.

Yu Zhile's body relaxed a little.

The facial makeup is very scary. As the face of the ghost bride, this thing represents many ominous things.

Judging from the fact that Facebook can imprison evil ghosts, we know how terrifying this Facebook is.

Without the Ghost Bride, it would be much more difficult for him to find the source.

But it’s okay, just kill them all at once, there will always be one who can kill the source.

The confrontation continued. Perhaps it cannot be said to be a confrontation, but a unilateral massacre.

As soon as the evil spirits appeared, he raised countless long swords and chopped off the heads of each of them.

The source will always be cut off, the place is only so big, and there are only so many people.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Yu Zhile turned his attention to the small grave.

The dreamer is inside. Whether it is him or someone else, we only need to dig up the grave.

So, Yu Zhile appeared next to the small grave, and he could do whatever he wanted in the ghost world.

Therefore, the tomb soil of Xiaofen disappeared strangely, and a dark coffin appeared in front of him.

It seemed that a taboo had been violated. The moment the coffin was revealed, the ghost suddenly became restless.

The Li Gui who just came out immediately raised his sword and slashed at him.

But the moment he came out, his head was chopped off by Yu Zhile, and then he disappeared.

Yu Zhile took a look at the situation and was still under control.

This ghost has no chance to turn over, and the supernatural power he possesses has exceeded 60.00%.

According to common sense, he is the ghost now.

He now has all the murderous rules of it.

There are not many killing patterns, just two, one will be attacked to death, splitting the individual's ability.

The fatal attack is the sword that will definitely hit the person. The law of killing is very simple. If you see it and swing the sword, you will definitely withstand the attack.

Splitting an individual is very simple. A complete starving ghost can do it. The supernatural creates a clone, but this clone has the same abilities as the original body, but will be controlled by the original body.

Similar to a ghost slave.

This ghost is very inexplicable. Unfortunately, the ghost bride is a bug-like existence.

Its restraint on ghosts is almost like a natural enemy.

This is why Zhang Xianguang came up with the Taoyuan Plan.

The ghost was already anxious, but to no avail, he had the ghost's killing pattern.

This means that the opponent he attacks cannot dodge.

He was destined to win.

Without paying attention to this confrontation that was destined to be won, Yu Zhile jumped down from the grave and opened the coffin.

A gloomy wind appeared, Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly and swept away the gloomy wind with his hand.

It was not completely dark inside the coffin.

Instead, there was a woman lying there, a woman he had only seen three times and whose name he did not know.

"You are actually dreaming."

The woman in the coffin is very beautiful, with concave and convex shapes, and the scenery on her chest will make you amazed no matter how many times you look at it.

In his mind, Yu Zhile recalled the scene of a woman washing her hair.

“Great memories.”

Yu Zhile picked up the knife and slowly inserted it into the woman's head.

The woman opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of fear. She stared at Yu Zhile, "Why...why!"

Yu Zhile had no expression on his face as he thrust the knife in hard.

Kacha~!

The bone was penetrated directly.

The woman's pupils were trembling, as if she couldn't imagine this scene.

"you……"

Yu Zhile remained expressionless as he took out the knife.

The red silk thread stretched out from under the skin and inserted directly into the woman's body.

The woman's body began to dry up, and her blood, flesh, and bones were being assimilated.

The woman's eyes were fixed on Yu Zhile, "Why...you...can do it!"

Yu Zhile didn't answer, but just looked at the woman who turned into a mummy, and then into silk thread. In the end, the woman disappeared, leaving only some clothes in the place.

"Ok?"

Yu Zhile's expression suddenly changed. When he looked back, he saw that a sword was almost in front of him.

Countless ghosts have disappeared, and only one ghost is still there. That is the source, the real source.

The long sword it raised has fallen, and he can't resist the rest.

The terrifying supernatural being locked directly on him, and he couldn't dodge the fatal attack.

"Block it with ghosts!"

This is something Yu Zhile subconsciously thought of and took action.

There are a few ghosts in the Facebook, which I caught on the bus.

But the level of terror is not high.

Originally there were more than a dozen, but because of the deal with Guiqiu, Guiqiu took seven or eight of them back and forth.

Several ghosts appeared, but in the blink of an eye, the ghosts were cut in half, but the sword still existed.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank, and suddenly he thought of something, and his expression completely changed, "Damn, this ghost can increase the level of terror!"

The first time it was one sword, the second time it was two swords, and the third time it was countless ghosts raising their swords, it should be three swords for each ghost.

Kill this ghost once, and the horror level of this ghost's next attack will increase.

"The key murder pattern was not obtained!"

"Use facial makeup to block it?" Yu Zhile thought quickly. There weren't many things on his body that could block this ghost. He used everything he could to suppress the rising sun.

Prevent the dream from recurring.

The murderer ghost, the ghost boy, and the mourning ghost were all slashed, and the remaining ghosts blocked the sword.

Now the only ghosts he can use are the ghosts on his body and facial makeup.

Facebook?

If this thing is chopped down, I will die here too.

"No choice!"

Yu Zhile's face was gloomy, and he reached out fiercely to pull off the facial makeup.

But the moment he reached out.

Kacha~!

There was a sound of something breaking, and Yu Zhile was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, his body was violently dragged away.

The ghost who raised his sword again shattered into pieces, Guixi disappeared, and countless Yu Zhile also disappeared.

Graves, woods, soil, began to disappear.

Even the village has disappeared.

Everything is gone.

Reality, inside the old graveyard.

The small tomb suddenly changed, and the soil spread out around it, revealing the coffin inside.

The coffin opened with a bang, and Yu Zhile sat up suddenly.

He stared straight ahead, his eyes filled with fear.

Stab it~!

A wound appeared strangely on the chest, and the wound directly penetrated the entire chest.

Yu Zhile looked down at the wound on his chest with deep eyes.

"It's so dangerous. The dreamer wakes up, otherwise he will definitely die inside!"

The wound on his chest began to slowly heal. From the invasion of dreams to the attack of reality, it was terrifying, but in reality he did not die because of this.

"You deserve to die! You killed them!"

A vicious female voice sounded from a distance.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly and looked up, only to see a woman in rags who looked like a beggar staring at him.

The resentment in his eyes was undisguised, as if he owed her hundreds of dollars.

Yu Zhile looked at the woman and felt vaguely familiar.

As he looked at it, he remembered who this woman was.

"You murderer, you inhuman ghost!"

The woman rushed towards Yu Zhile frantically.

Yu Zhile stood up, walked out of the coffin, and grabbed the woman's neck.

"You always knew you were dreaming." Yu Zhile looked down at the woman struggling in his hands.

"Hahaha, of course, if I don't dream, how could they be alive?"

"It's me, I kept them alive!"

"Because of you, all because of you, they are dead, really dead!"

"They are obviously so good to you, why do you do this!"

The woman stared at Yu Zhile and questioned him.

"why?"

Yu Zhile looked at the woman expressionlessly, "Because I have no humanity, because I am no longer a human being, because I am a ghost."

"What do you expect from a person like me? Expect me to pity the people in the village? Expect me to do it because of that piece of pork and egg fried rice?"

"I woke you up after only two days, do you know what that means?"

"In two days, you didn't kill me. Instead, you allowed the people in the village to tell me the situation in the village. From now on, the outcome was already determined."

The woman was stunned for a moment, but then she became crazy, "No, that's not the case. I just don't want to kill you. I don't think you can beat the butcher who is so strong. How could he lose? How could he lose!"

"No, it shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this. I worked hard for so long to resurrect them. Why is this happening? I just want to be with them."

"So, you just listened to someone's words, pulled everyone into a dream, and then let that ghost slaughter you?" Yu Zhile sneered.

"That's not the case. It's very dangerous outside. Inside, as long as the butcher doesn't die, we won't die and the ghost won't revive."

"Yes, that's it. It's all because of you. Because of you, you are a sinner, the sinner who killed everyone in Haoliang!"

"Yeah, I know." Yu Zhile nodded.

The woman was stunned again, but the next moment her pupils shrank, and the hand holding her neck tightened.

She could feel her bones being slowly squeezed.

Kacha~!

The woman wanted to say something, but her neck had been broken.

As the woman's neck was broken, Yu Zhile felt a supernatural force coming from his body.

With the appearance of this supernatural power, I gained an additional memory.

A very strange memory.

The memory is independent. It is an old ancestral hall. A woman is kneeling in the ancestral hall. The woman keeps kowtowing and crying, as if she has been greatly wronged.

The woman kowtowed very hard, and blood flowed from her bruised forehead.

Blood flowed on the ground and then seeped into the ground strangely.

The woman is oblivious to this.

The woman kept kowtowing, and blood continued to seep in.

As the blood seeped in, something awakened.

The woman's movement of kowtowing suddenly stopped, and she froze in place. I don't know how long it had passed, but she suddenly showed a strange smile.

At night, the woman walked out of the ancestral hall, followed by a middle-aged man carrying a rusty sword.

The memory ends here.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly, not understanding what this meant.

"Is this the memory of a woman controlling a powerful ghost? Why does it appear in my memory?"

Yu Zhile was thinking. Suddenly, he froze, and that memory disappeared.

Instead, in all his memories, no matter how old they were, a familiar middle-aged man appeared, a middle-aged man holding a rusty sword.

In his memory, this middle-aged man was inseparable from him and followed him all the time.

Yu Zhile frowned and suddenly looked back. Behind him stood a middle-aged man with a lifeless expression, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a rusty sword in his hand.

"Did I control this ghost?"

"Can this ghost invade memory?"

"No, the ghost I'm looking for is a dream-type ghost."

Yu Zhile thought about it, looked around, and his pupils shrank slightly, "Where is the ghost following me?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and was startled.

"Am I still dreaming?"

As if to confirm Yu Zhile's thoughts, the originally dead woman suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding scene began to change strangely.

With the moonlight hanging high, Yu Zhile looked around and found himself on a street.

"what's the situation?"

He really couldn't understand what was happening now.

"Memories are actually dreams. What's the difference between the two?"

At the end of the street, a woman wearing short-sleeved jeans looked at Yu Zhile coldly, holding her chest.

Next to her stood a man in a Chinese tunic suit holding a rusty sword.

"So, my past two days were only in your memories? Then why did I get this ghost?"

Yu Zhile asked thoughtfully.

"It's very simple. You kill the me in that memory, and then you replace me at that time and control this ghost." The woman said expressionlessly. She looked at Yu Zhile with admiration in her eyes. .

"In order to prevent the evil ghost from reviving, I specially created this situation by combining dreams and memories."

"Logically, you can't bypass the present me and go to the dreams of the past."

"How did you do it?" The woman looked very curious.

"Life is like a dream, memories are dreams, and dreams are memories. So, I only need to kill all your memories, and all the supernatural powers of this ghost will be mine?" Yu Zhile asked uncertainly.

"It's true. Huaicun has repeated this dream for so many years. It's not that no one can kill me inside the coffin, but they can't kill me outside. Once, this may be an exception. The butcher killed me outside. I, then like you, saw me.”

"But you are better than him. He will stop here in the end. You may not, but you won't be too far."

Yu Zhile thought about the information revealed in the woman's words.

The Huai Village he entered was just one of this woman's memories. He came here specifically to trap the evil spirit, prevent it from leaving the Huai Village, and then revive it.

Just one memory has trapped countless people in Huai Village for countless years.

And the culprit in front of him is standing here, but it is just one of the memories.

He wants to know one thing now, memories have an end, dreams can be awakened, and he wants to know if the memories of the woman in front of him have an end.

"Do your memories have an end?" Yu Zhile asked.

"What do you think?" The woman squinted her eyes, her eyes filled with deathly silence.

"It seems that there is, you are dead."

If the memories have no end, it means that the person is still alive. Only the memories of a living person have no end.

That's right. If she was still alive, how could she be here?

Going into other people's memories to cause trouble, what else is it if it's not seeking death?
"Dreams are extremely weird existences. Regardless of whether there are ghosts in the world, dreams are extremely weird things."

"Some people say that it may be the road to another world. I don't think so. What do you think?"

"What is the difference between memory and dreams?"

"Can you be sure whether you are in a dream or a memory, or can you tell where you are?"

"Memories are very long. There is a certain memory of mine that I look forward to meeting you."

As the woman disappeared, so did the ghost.

Yu Zhile's face turned ugly. It was troublesome. He might have to be trapped here for a long time.

He didn't know how long a person's memories were, but recalling the last second was also a memory.

Without knowing how long a person has lived, that person's memories are countless.

"I'm trapped in a big place. If I want to get out, I'll find them one by one and kill them."

"A big project."

Yu Zhile looked up at the sky, and then looked around. This was a village, a deserted village.

Yu Zhile sensed it briefly and found a living person in this village.

He hurried towards that person's direction.

Soon he saw the person he was looking for, a woman, a woman he had killed, a woman who had just disappeared.

The woman at this moment was sitting sluggishly in front of a villager who looked peaceful just now.

The expression on his face alternates between crying and laughing.

It looks extremely weird.

The woman seemed to be trapped in her own world, and she didn't even notice Yu Zhile appearing behind her.

The evil ghost was not there next to the woman. The evil ghost had gone somewhere.

Yu Zhile frowned, thought for a moment, and asked the ghost holding the sword next to him to kill the woman.

And he was watching on the side.

Li Gui was very controlled. He walked behind the woman and chopped off her head without hesitation.

The woman's head rolled to the ground, and blood spurted on the ground.

Headless corpses fell to the ground.

Yu Zhile looked at the woman's dull head in surprise.

It's that simple?
As the woman died, Yu Zhile clearly felt that the ghost in his memory had become much more terrifying.

Even the ghost in front of me has become much more terrifying.

so easy?

Yu Zhile's expression became serious. The more relaxed he felt, the more he knew how difficult it would be later.

That woman is no good.

(End of this chapter)