Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 134

Mount Fuji is a famous active volcano.

It was the last time it erupted.

This is a volcano with hopes placed on it. Perhaps, there have never been so many people in history hoping that this volcano will erupt again.

There’s no denying that Mount Fuji is beautiful, but some people don’t deserve it.

Ye Zhen touched his chin, with some confusion in his eyes, "Do you think Ye can wake up this volcano with his sword?"

The woman in white next to him shook her head, "Not really, but if you use the ghost to move tons of sea water here, you might be able to wake it up."

The woman in white answered seriously. To be honest, she had never seen a volcanic eruption.

Ye Zhen was a little moved. He looked back at the foot of the mountain and looked across the sea at the bustling city.

"How about giving it a try?" Ye Zhen suggested.

The woman thought for a moment and was about to nod, but suddenly she looked up at the sky, and a cold snowflake fell on her cheek.

Snowing……

The snow started out very light, but gradually became heavier.

Ye Zhen scratched his hair and glanced around.

The snow comes in strange ways, and the tendency of it falling is also strange.

But in less than a moment, the snow fell to the point where it could obscure the view.

Neither of them saw snow very often. It did snow in the city where they lived, but it wasn't that severe.

"Do you think we are too aboveboard?" Ye Zhen looked at a path at the foot of the mountain, and there was a figure walking up the mountain against the heavy snow.

"You are too aboveboard. I have never been discovered by anyone." The woman shook the snow in her hand, which was cold to the bone. The snow was lower than her body temperature.

This is basically impossible under normal circumstances.

Her body temperature is no lower than that of a dead person, and is even far higher than that of a dead person.

This is a ghost's supernatural method.

"Is it because Ye is ignorant, or is this country where he is living a pretty good life hidden too deeply?"

"Ye doesn't remember that there is such a ghost controller here."

Looking up at the figure who climbed up, she saw a woman wearing a kimono. Her skin was white and almost transparent. She looked very much like the country's native Kaidan Yuki Onna.

The woman probably felt that the snow was falling a bit out of place, and her face showed no expression.

"You two, what are you here for?"

The woman climbing the mountain stopped. She looked at the man and woman on the mountain and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The woman's eyes are beautiful, clear blue, just like the ice in the lake that turns into ice due to the weather and then converges with the color of the blue sky.

It's very refreshing, giving people the feeling of drinking a bowl of frozen plum soup in summer, very cool.

"Which foot did you take first when you went up the mountain?" Yu Zhile asked a strange question.

The woman was slightly startled. She recalled it carefully and found that it seemed to be her left foot.

"Left foot." Although the woman didn't understand why the woman in white above asked such a question, she felt that just answering such a question would not do anything.

Now these two uninvited guests are among her ghosts. The moment they were touched by the ice and snow, the killing patterns of the ghosts in her were triggered.

As long as she thought about it, these two people would die here in an instant.

Therefore, she was very calm. Although her Chinese was not good, she still spoke in Chinese.

After all, these two people didn't seem to be from their countries.

Facts also proved that her guess was right.

"Kill." Yu Zhile nodded expressionlessly, "In the next life, remember to step up the mountain with your right foot first."

The woman was stunned for a moment, with a look of looking at a fool in her eyes.

Thump~!

The woman's expression fell to the ground along with her head. Perhaps if the snow doesn't stop, future generations may see this expression.

But alas, that doesn't happen.

Ye Zhen took back his sword and muttered, "Why are you pretending to be cool in front of me?"

He stretched out his hand, and the beautiful head that fell to the ground appeared in his hand.

"It turns out this is not a good head." Ye Zhen looked at it, shook his head, and threw it aside.

The wind and snow gradually became stronger, and the woman's headless body finally fell to the ground at this moment.

The woman's headless body began to change, and the change was rapid. The headless body gradually transformed into an ice sculpture.

Even the head was the same, but soon, the head and body turned into an iceman.

"The recovery is quite fast."

The wind and snow became more and more ferocious, and the skirts of the two people's clothes were blown, the snowflakes were flying wildly, and the scene was like a sandstorm.

It was like a snowstorm.

The headless corpse that turned into an iceman slowly stood up. At this moment, the headless corpse was extremely transparent, and the five internal organs could be seen at a glance.

It's just that those organs have also turned into ice. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that they are internal organs.

The headless ice man raised his feet and walked towards the two people on the top of the mountain.

Ye Zhen looked at the headless ice man, and then at the head next to him.

If the head is taken away, the ghost will lose part of the puzzle.

The wind and snow became biting, and Ye Zhen felt that the snow falling on his skin was rapidly absorbing the heat from his body.

He looked down at his arms. The snow quickly turned into ice when it fell on his skin, and his skin seemed to become whiter.

It was indeed turning white, not because of the cold, but because the snow was eating away at his flesh and blood, trying to turn it into the same kind.

"Interesting, the level of harm is already A level. If one relies on killing people to grow, it would be S level."

Ye Zhen laughed, "A place as big as this actually produces a ghost controller who can control S-level ghosts."

"That is to say, is it possible that this person is one of the alternate kings?" Yu Zhile reached out to pick up the head on the ground, and it was bone-piercingly cold. Her white arms were quickly frozen, and her flesh and blood was frozen into ice.

Her arm turned icy blue visibly to the naked eye, and it was still spreading up her arm.

"The level of terror has reached A level, and if it grows a little more, it will be S level."

Yu Zhile expressionlessly tore off the arm that had turned into ice. With a snap, the arm was torn off extremely easily. This scene reminded Ye Zhen of a movie he had seen before.

There is a similar scene in it, where a person's arm was frozen into ice and then shattered with a hammer. The person just wailed and nothing happened.

Ye Zhen feels that this is an excellent amputation operation that can also save anesthesia, time and effort, but it is a bit unethical.

A coffin appeared strangely next to Yu Zhile. She opened it and threw her arms and head into it.

The inside of the coffin is like the gaping mouth of a giant beast, with an arm and a head completely unable to stir up waves.

The headless iceman was still walking towards them, but as he walked, a coffin suddenly appeared in front of it, and the headless iceman walked in without any pause.

It has to go in because its head is in there.

The coffin closes and disappears.

The wind and snow stopped in the blink of an eye.

Yu Zhile's arm reappeared, and he squinted slightly as he looked at the sun shining on the world again.

At the foot of the mountain, there were several people with cold expressions and strange temperaments. After seeing the wind and snow on the mountain suddenly disappear, they felt relieved.

"It seems that Yuki-onna has dealt with those two uninvited guests." A middle-aged man said with a very relaxed tone. He believed in Yuki-onna's ability.

"Sama Yuki's strength far exceeds that of the president. It will definitely be easy to deal with those two pigs." A woman looks like she is in her twenties, with a face full of reverence and yearning. Her current expression Just like those crazy fans.

Brainless and obsessed.

Before becoming a ghost master, she was a star chaser, crazy about those stars.

But after becoming a ghost controller, she changed. She felt that ordinary people were just pigs. Even ghost controllers, as long as they were not as strong as her, were still pigs. There was no difference between the two.

Her habit of chasing stars has not changed, she just changed her circle and her type of people. "If someone says that I, Ye, am really a pig, I won't care as long as I am not a ghost controller. After all, Ye is the president of the supernatural forum, so I still need some dignity. It would be shameful to argue with ordinary people."

"But if it is a ghost controller, then no matter who it is, as long as it is not as strong as Ye, no matter how high his status is or how important his existence is, I will kill him."

"Now Ye wants to ask, do you regret saying that Ye is a pig?"

An expressionless young man appeared strangely behind the woman, and the woman's head was gently held down by the young man.

What the young man said was not serious, as if he was chatting with someone about everyday things. He was understated, kind and casual.

The expressions of several people present changed. It seemed that when they encountered something terrifying that they could not handle, their expressions would be the first to change.

This seems to be the norm.

The woman whose head was held down didn't feel any pressure on her head. The palm was very light, but she felt a chill down her spine at the moment.

She now regrets that she can understand Chinese. She hates why she learned Chinese to chase idols?

If she didn't learn Chinese, she wouldn't understand what this young man said, let alone know his identity.

I don’t know, maybe she still has the courage to take action, after all, the ignorant are fearless.

But she knew now that she didn't dare to move. She knew that she would die, she would definitely die. This was intuition, a woman's intuition.

She felt that she should kneel down and beg for mercy, then apologize and beg this man not to kill her.

This may be useful, but the woman cannot kneel down, not because her bones are strong, but because Ye Zhen is holding the woman's head and looking directly at the woman.

He probably wouldn't die without his head.

The ghost controllers present looked at the headless woman and suddenly had such an idea in their minds.

This idea is terrifying, and they feel that this idea should not come from their minds.

This idea goes against common sense.

"It seems that you have no regrets and are very tough. You didn't say a word. Ye recognized that you are a tough guy." Ye Zhen nodded and threw the head on the ground.

Bang~!

The moment the head touched the ground, it turned into a puddle of flesh.

The woman's body began to weather, and in the blink of an eye, only a black rib was left where the woman had been.

The hearts of the ghost masters present were beating uncontrollably, and a feeling of death appeared in their hearts.

Ye Zhen looked at everyone, thought for a while and asked a question, "What is 1+1? If you answer it correctly, I won't kill you."

"You come first." Ye Zhen pointed to the middle-aged man who spoke before.

The middle-aged man swallowed and looked at the young man uneasily. He felt that the young man was definitely playing with them, otherwise he would not ask such a question.

The middle-aged man was thinking about the pit inside, but Ye Zhen was getting impatient with the wait.

"I'll give you three seconds before you die."

After saying that, Ye Zhen started counting.

"1, 3, [-]... [-], [-]!"

In an instant, Ye Zhen counted to three.

The middle-aged man was stunned. This...isn't this right?
One is followed by three?
"Okay, you can die."

Ye Zhen waved his hand lightly, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly fell into pieces.

The corpse pieces fell to the ground, and rancid black blood seeped out from the corpse pieces.

"He's also a tough guy. He won't say a word until he dies." Ye Zhen nodded. He actually admired these guys.

"I hope you can do this, Ye believes you can do it."

"Okay, now it's your turn, what is 1+1?" Ye Zhen pointed to a young man in his twenties with yellow hair.

Huang Mao suddenly panicked. Two people had already died, and both of them died instantly. This showed that the strength of this young man was definitely superior to them.

Moreover, the fact that he can kill people so easily does it mean that they have always been in each other's killing pattern at this moment?
The young man felt that he could not die. He personally felt that if the answer was correct, the other party would abide by the agreement. He had no choice but to bet that Asia's number one ghost master would still be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, the young man answered without hesitation, "1+1 equals...3!"

3? ? ?

Ye Zhen was slightly stunned, and the yellow-haired young man was also stunned, "No...I don't want to say this, I want to say 2...3..."

Huang Mao wanted to say 2, but as soon as he said it, it strangely turned into [-].

Huang Mao covered his mouth fiercely and stared at Ye Zhen, "It's you! It's you who did it right! You didn't even want to..."

"Wrong answer." Ye Zhen followed the rules of the game and slapped the yellow-haired young man to death.

Just like the previous person, the body of the yellow-haired young man was torn into pieces, exactly the same as when the middle-aged man died before.

"1+1 equals 3?" Ye Zhen looked at Huang Mao's torn corpse with disdain, "Ye has never seen anyone with such low common sense in his life. What Ye asked was not mathematics and philosophy."

Ye Zhen shook his head and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The remaining people looked at this strange and bloody scene, and their bodies trembled.

Some people finally reacted and wanted to fight to the death, but found that it was too late. Their bodies were strangely unable to move, and even the ghosts on them could not be controlled.

They were suppressed psychically and physically.

"Okay, it's your turn next." Ye Zhen pointed at a bald man in his 30s.

"It's the same question as before, what is 1+1 equal to?"

The bald man looked at Ye Zhen in horror, "Don't kill me, you will do whatever you say. Sir, please let me go, I can do anything you ask me to do!"

"Wrong answer." Ye Zhen slapped the man to death expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I can't understand the bird language."

The remaining people looked at another friend who was cut into pieces, and they were completely desperate.

Their fate was doomed from the beginning.

This young man obviously didn't want to let them go, but he wanted to give them hope.

But this hope is destined to be unattainable.

From the moment Huang Mao said that 1+1 equals 3, it already explained everything.

The young man may keep their end of the bargain, but they will never get the answer right.

The ghost possessed by this young man is extremely strange.

"Next one." Ye Zhen pointed to the next person.

Yu Zhile was sitting on the roof of a car watching this scene, his ability was surprisingly useful.

不出意外的没有人答对正确答案，他们要么说1+1等于4，要么说1+1等于猫，甚至有个人还说1+1等于富士山……

This outrageous answer left Ye Zhen speechless. After killing the last one, Ye Zhen sighed, "The education is so low that you don't even know the correct answer to this common sense?"

Yu Zhile was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. The situation at the scene was that even if Ye Zhen asked the other party whether his gender was male or female, the other party would blurt out the word "female" without hesitation.

The result will definitely be like this, no doubt about it.

Supernatural is such a weird thing.

"Pack it up, go to the center of the city, find a place to set up a gate."

Yu Zhile stood up and looked at the beautiful city in the distance in the sun.

The capital of Sakura Country, Tokyo.

Their purpose here is very simple, which is to open a ghost bank here and make ghost money.

He has all the materials and tools, all he needs is some help.

Ye Zhen nodded, the ghost spread out, and all the corpses on the ground disappeared.

Yu Zhile glanced at the coffin that appeared and disappeared, but didn't pay attention.

He opened the door and got in the car. After Ye Zhen got in the car, they drove towards the city.

There were two mentally disturbed guys in a car, but it was a pity that the five-seater car was not full, otherwise it would have been exciting.

As for who will take the vacant seat, God knows.

(End of this chapter)