Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 123 The weirdness in memory
The old antiques from the Republic of China period are really strong.

The real Yu Zhile at this moment has reached the next memory node.

This memory node has been processed by Yu Zhile of this memory node.

He was sitting in front of a hospital, next to Wang Chaling's body.

This Yu Zhile was smoking a cigarette and looking sideways at Yu Zhile who had just appeared.

"There was an accident. In recent memory, one of us fell silent. The speed was very fast. It must have been the old blind man who took action."

Wang Chaling looked very miserable, and his body was not completely intact.

This Wang Chaling, who had four ghosts, two of which could even push the existence of the ghost lake, was killed by this Yu Zhile.

Although it is in memory, the strength is still the same.

"Don't worry, what's the difference?" Yu Zhile asked expressionlessly.

Hearing this, the other Yu Zhile nodded, "Indeed, let's not do anything yet."

"Go to the vacated memory node first?" Yu Zhile asked.

The other one nodded, "Okay."

The conversation between the two Yu Zhile made Meng Xiaodong feel very uncomfortable.

These two are obviously the same person, but they give her the feeling that they are not the same person.

"What are you..." Meng Xiaodong couldn't understand the key point.

What is the method for Yu Zhile to become an outlier?
Why is it so weird?

"I have too many memory nodes. Grandma was afraid that the ghost she would revive me would be too fast for me to react, so she divided my memory nodes into hundreds of parts."

"This means that there are hundreds of me in this memory."

"We can't spend so much time killing them one by one, and the Ghost Lake invasion didn't happen one by one, but all the memory nodes were invaded."

"If one of these Yu Zhile dies, the ghost lake will start to snowball. Then it will not be Yu Zhile who wakes up, but the ghost lake, a ghost lake with Yu Zhile's memory."

The two started talking at the same time, and their tone and speed were exactly the same.

Meng Xiaodong frowned when he heard this, "So why don't you just let all the memory nodes have supernatural power and memory?"

"of course."

Two voices sounded.

Meng Xiaodong exhaled and felt a little headache, "You guys can either say it alone, or just nod."

"What is that free memory node you are talking about?"

The two Yu Zhile looked at each other and quickly decided who would explain.

Then, Yu Zhile, who was next to Meng Xiaodong, said, "This is the memory node of my meeting with Zhang Dong, Luo Qian, Li Qingzhi, and you, Mr. Qin."

"It was originally a few memory nodes, but I combined them together."

"Also, I made some modifications to the memory, probably by mixing the memories together."

"Did you do it when you were still alive?" Meng Xiaodong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Of course, we can't do it now, we don't have the ability." Yu Zhile said.

"Where do you plan to focus the final battlefield?" Meng Xiaodong asked again.

"That's right." Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zhile opposite.

There is a plan in their memories.

After possessing the deceitful ghost and developing the ability to deceive others, Yu Zhile, who was still alive, laid out a plan before the plan started.

A plan to kill Zhang Dong, Luo Qian, Mr. Qin, and Meng Xiaodong.

Of course, this is them in memory and not in reality.

He knew about the existence of Whitewater Town. He had never been to Whitewater Town, but he could make something similar.

"Yu Zhile has a great interest. He wants to see the ultimate battle between the strongest in the Republic of China and the strongest ghost. What will be the result?"

"He really wanted to see it, but unfortunately, we were the only ones who could see it, not him."

Both Yu Zhile smiled, and then under Meng Xiaodong's puzzled gaze, the scene began to change, and they left this memory node.

A new memory arises.

It's a city, a very weird city.

Meng Xiaodong looked at the floating stone street lamps, the living people eating corpses, the girl walking on the fire talking on the phone, the little girl selling offal...

Weird and weird things can be seen everywhere in this city.

"You came so slowly. You didn't meet the old blind man." A young man with scarlet eyes sat on the edge of the building, drinking beer, leaning on the legs of a woman wearing a red wedding dress and watching the three people who appeared.

"The old blind man will come very slowly. He has concerns, but we don't, so we are not in a hurry." Yu Zhile stretched out his hand, and the young man leaning on the bride's lap threw out a bottle of beer at any time.

"How many have come?"

The other Yu Zhile didn't ask for it, but used the trickster to create a bottle himself.

"Thirty more of you."

In the chaotic and weird city, thirty Yu Zhile each sat in one place, their eyes casually scanning the city, waiting for the final result to arrive.

"Do you think, how many Yu Zhile will be killed by the old blind man?" asked one Yu Zhile.

"There are quite a few. It is estimated that there will be dozens of them, and they will be in a situation against us."

"The source of the ghost lake is gathering, and we will probably see it soon."

These Yu Zhile each talked about questions, some answered, some asked, it was very noisy.

Although they were far apart, their words were clearly audible as if they were in their ears.

Meng Xiaodong looked at this scene, and then looked at this weird and weird city, and suddenly felt that this city was not so weird anymore.

Those ordinary people who were carried up to the sky by a stream of water or a straw and then fell to death seemed so normal.

Even the child who ate the black spicy sticks, licked his fingers after finishing the spicy sticks, licked and started nibbling, was more normal than these young people.

He couldn't understand what Yu Zhile was doing.

"Memory can actually be understood as the passing time, that is, the past."

“I divide the past into nodes and then bring myself together from all the nodes.”

"You can understand it as bringing Yu Zhile from the past and future to the present. It's almost the same."

Yu Zhile, whose whole body was covered with wounds, suddenly appeared next to Meng Xiaodong. The wounds on his body were slowly healing.

He looked down at the wounds on his body and sighed, "Ye Zhen is a ghost that is really difficult to kill. Even in my memory, I can only control him like Ariel, and become myself. "

Meng Xiaodong understood Yu Zhile's explanation.

He looked at Yu Zhile, who was still appearing, and understood immediately.

They plan to have a brawl, and then one of them will face the old guy from Huai Village, the source of Ghost Lake, and the old guy in this memory.

This is indeed a good way to gather all the supernatural energy into yourself.

Then face these scary guys.

She could feel that the source of the ghost lake was invading here.

The ghosts scattered in the ghost lake are being gathered, and the ghost lake that appears here will definitely be complete.

It is complete, has not been cut, and reproduces the ghost lake where Yu Zhile is cursed by ghosts, except for Wu Jun and the wishing ghost cupboard.

There is no solution to the ghost lake in this case.

And in the memory, Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian, Mr. Qin, Li Qingzhi, Zhang Daoling... It is incomprehensible that these old antiques that have been seen gather together.

What is Yu Zhile going to do?
Simple, drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, let Guihu fight against old antiques like the old blind man and Zhang Dong.

He quietly worked on some things.

The scene will be huge.

"So, isn't Ye Zhen invincible?"

Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zhile appearing next to Meng Xiaodong and laughed sadly.

This sentence made many Yu Zhile laugh, the kind of hearty laughter.

Yu Zhile, who was next to Meng Xiaodong, bared his teeth and said, "Damn, this piece of shit not only dies for his body, but also dies for his mind. He also controls evil ghosts infinitely. Damn, I have never seen such a disgusting thing."

"Hahaha, just get used to it. There are at least three or four Yu Zhile who are in the same situation as you." Yu Zhile said.

"As expected of the chosen one, he jumped off a building and took over the scapegoat. Why don't we have this luck?" Yu Zhile said unhappily.

"If we had this luck, we wouldn't be here."

"Alas... I can't help it. Who told our grandfather to love us so strongly?"

"Bullshit, is that called love? Then you just have to play hard as long as you can't die. Our survival depends entirely on our brains and abilities."

"Hahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter, and the atmosphere was simply not too joyful.

Meng Xiaodong felt a little uncomfortable. There was chattering in his ears, but he could hear every word clearly.

What does this feel like?It's like you are in a sea of ​​mosquitoes, and you can't escape the buzzing sound even if you cover your ears.

These Yu Zhile are not mosquitoes, these guys are extremely weird.

In such a scene, even Meng Xiaodong was frightened.

Because she has no way of knowing what will happen next second.

Meng Xiaodong took a deep breath and endured these Yu Zhile's chattering.

There are more and more Yu Zhile, and more and more people are joining the chat. Now Yu Zhile seems to be planning to say everything they want to say.

The sounds became denser and louder, and Meng Xiaodong's head began to hurt.

But suddenly the sound disappeared, and the world suddenly became silent.

Meng Xiaodong was slightly startled.

"It looks like it's almost done." Yu Zhile stood up and looked outside the city.

A woman in white clothes, dripping with water all over her body and stepping on the lake water, is rushing towards this side.

"It's clean, let's get started."

All Yu Zhile was at war with each other at this moment.

"Whoever wakes up alive can say hello to the outside world for us."

A Yu Zhile said with a smile.

"Of course." Youyu Zhile replied.

Meng Xiaodong's pupils shrank, "You... you all have your own will!"

"Mr. Meng, you just realized it now?" Yu Zhile, who was next to Meng Xiaodong, turned his head and looked at the old man.

Meng Xiaodong's expression changed slightly, and he muttered, "Madman..."

Having his own will means that any one of these Yu Zhilue who steps out will be separated from the original existence of Yu Zhilue.

They are Yu Zhile, but they don’t have to be. They can be the new Yu Zhile.

These can be considered new people, people who do not exist based on memory.

They have their own memories, their own consciousness, and their own thinking logic. They are all independent of the original Yu Zhile.

"Just watch, it doesn't matter who wins." Yu Zhile said.

As these words fell, an extremely terrifying ghost appeared, the strange and weird sky became gray, and countless paper dust fell from the sky.

All Yu Zhile disappeared, and they began to raise Gu to raise the strongest one.

Outside the city, a middle-aged man quietly appeared. The coldness on his body directly covered the entire wilderness, even affecting the woman who stepped on the lake.

"Is this the core memory?" The middle-aged man looked at the weird and weird city, with lanterns floating up and someone's head singing on the lantern.

Stone graves can be seen everywhere on the streets. These graves are moving, visible to the naked eye.

A funeral procession and a wedding procession collided with each other, and a funny scene occurred. The groom on horseback watched the bride in wedding dress fighting with the dead man in shroud.

Both sides are shouting for help.

……

There are countless weird things.

"What the hell." This is the first time for a well-traveled middle-aged man to see such a scene.

"What's going on in this kid's head?"

Looking at this weird scene, the middle-aged man hesitated.

At this moment, several old people walked out of this weird city.

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but he soon realized that this place was not in reality, but in the boy's memory.

"I have to say, this kid has a very clear understanding of us. I think I can get out of here." The old man in Mao suit clenched his fists. His strength was in line with his understanding, without much weakness.

"He has imitated our strength and should be the ability of a ghost." Li Qingzhi squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the young man next to him who was always looking at the city behind him with interest.

"Zhang Daoling, how far is your strength from the peak?" Luo Qian looked at the young man and asked.

"It's not bad, a little worse than Zhang Dong." The young man said without looking back. He looked at the city with relish.

They had never seen such a weird city.

This is really interesting.

"My grandson is actually quite good." An old man also looked at the city and said with satisfaction.

But suddenly he was slapped on the head by a woman in her twenties.

"Stop talking nonsense. If it weren't for you, Xiaole, would you have come to this point?"

The old man shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

"You have to use all your strength, but there is still a guy hiding in the ghost lake. Do you really think the ghost bride is made of mud? So easy to bully?" The woman looked at the woman in white with a solemn expression.

"Your temper is still the same as before..." Meng Xiaodong didn't know how to describe it, and in the end he could only say one good word.

The woman's name was Li Zhiwei, and the old man who was beaten was named Yu Qianliu.

Zhang Dong, Zhang Daoling, Luo Qian, Li Qingzhi, Meng Xiaodong, Mr. Qin...

All the old antiques that Yu Zhile has seen are here, and they fully possess the strength that Yu Zhile has seen.

Meng Xiaodong, who came from the outside world, looked at these old people and acquaintances. The strength of these people was only slightly worse than the real ones.

Yu Zhile's skills are comparable to those of a spiritualist who has never been dismantled.

"Where did this kid get such terrifying supernatural powers?"

Meng Xiaodong was very puzzled. To build these antiques, the ghosts needed to have extremely terrifying supernatural powers.

Does the ghost lake have this supernatural power?
Or is it that the Ghost Bride has this supernatural power?

She still knows what kind of ghost is in Yu Zhile. The combined supernatural powers of Ghost Lake and Ghost Bride are enough, but can these two ghosts be combined?

Nothing will happen if we work together?

Did Yu Zhile really do this?
Meng Xiaodong was suddenly shocked. According to this boy's character, he might really be able to do such a thing.

"Don't worry, the two ghosts didn't turn into one. I just used the little ghost marriage to temporarily combine the supernatural powers of the two ghosts, which created this scene."

"Ghost Lake and Ghost Bride are both good. I can't give up on either ghost."

A Yu Zhile with an ever-changing face appeared next to Meng Xiaodong.

Meng Xiaodong's pupils shrank slightly when he looked at this Yu Zhile.

"You didn't do this?"

"Well, I have been determined to kill her before, just for now, but this memory was after I got off the bus. At that time, I was the softest towards her, which led to me not being able to kill her now. Hands." Yu Zhile sighed, and his voice began to become more feminine.

It was a familiar voice, He Yin'er.

He Yin'er shook his head and looked around in confusion, "Where is this...?"

Meng Xiaodong sighed as he looked at Yu Zhile, who had completely transformed into He Yin'er. It was getting weirder the faster it went.

Everyone who comes out of Yu Zhile's memory node will have his or her own unique memory and personality.

Just like the current He Yin'er, she completely possesses He Yin'er's memory, but it only stops after the bus.

But now her memory is starting to register.

If this He Yin'er walks out of this memory, then she will be the new He Yin'er, and a second He Yin'er will appear in this world.

This is terrifying, much scarier than Whitewater Town where the dead can be resurrected.

"I am still too kind to let you come here." A lifeless Yu Zhile with scarlet eyes appeared next to He Yin'er.

The moment Yu Zhile appeared, He Yin'er's tense heartstrings relaxed.

"Where are we? What happened?" He Yin'er looked around uneasily. She had just gotten off the bus, how could she be here?

"I can't explain it yet."

Yu Zhile reached out and pressed He Yin'er's head.

"Relax, trust me, it won't hurt."

"Huh?" He Yin'er tensed up instantly, "You! You found a way to cut off that connection!"

"Not yet, and I don't plan to look for it in the future." Yu Zhile shook his head and gently pulled off He Yin'er's head.

He Yin'er's pupils shrank, but the look in his eyes quickly began to recede.

Yu Zhile looked at the head in his hand, and He Yin'er's body slowly began to disappear, as did the head.

With the death of He Yin'er, the aura on Yu Zhile's body became even weirder and more like a ghost.

Meng Xiaodong was completely frightened. She was suddenly a little scared, afraid that she was also a person who came out of her memory.

She probably shouldn't have come in!
Yu Zhile glanced at the old man, with some mockery in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

These old antiques can still be scared.

(End of this chapter)