Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 136 A losing bet?

"Has the identity information of those two people been found?"

The square in front of the shrine was empty, with occasional birds that were not under their control landing on the square.

Under normal circumstances, animals have a high ability to identify ghosts, and they will be afraid of ghosts. If there is something supernatural in a place, there will never be an animal there, not even Xiaoqiang.

But now, there are actually birds appearing in the square.

This is not normal.

But it can be explained through science.

The supernatural presence here is too terrifying, causing these animals with keen senses to experience unpredictable situations.

It's not that they don't know fear, it's that they can't feel the danger anymore. The danger has exceeded the limit of what their senses can bear.

Several people looked at the birds walking around in the square, and it was not difficult to imagine how terrifying the ghosts were at this moment.

"The investigation revealed that the man is Ye Zhen, the president of the Dahai City Paranormal Forum. As for the woman, there is no information." A woman wearing glasses said softly while looking at the files on her phone.

"Ye Zhen!?"

The expressions of several people changed slightly. How could it be Ye Zhen?

"Are you sure it's Ye Zhen?" The middle-aged man leaning on the car became serious.

"determine."

Their identity was completely confirmed, and a haze enveloped the hearts of several people.

Ye Zhen, this is an ordinary and even earthy name.

But the owner of this name is neither ordinary nor rustic.

The number one ghost controller in Asia, the president of the supernatural forum, a madman who likes to fight...

These are all about him, a young man under thirty, who has only been a ghost controller for less than two years.

"Why is he here?" someone asked?
"Could it be that the supernatural forum has already reached out to us?"

This topic cannot be discussed without anyone speaking.

"What will happen if Ryousuke kills Ye Zhen here?" Suddenly, the woman wearing glasses showed a strange smile.

Several people were stunned for a moment, but then their eyes lit up.

"If he can really kill Ryosuke and get his ghost, then he may not need to go to Venice, but to the headquarters..."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe we can try again with Ryosuke."

The middle-aged man's words suddenly made several people excited. They looked at the square with dazzling eyes, as if their eyes could see through the ghosts.

There is something called ambition, and there is something called greed. Who wants their descendants to live on a small island with a bigger fart for the rest of their lives?

Moreover, the island is still sinking slowly.

They had too many people and needed to move to a larger site. They failed the first time, but what about the second time?

Perhaps Ryousuke is the starting point for the next time.

The premise is that Ye Zhen has to die here, and the ghost in his body has to be surrendered by Liang Jie.

……

……

Yu Zhile felt that whether before or after time travel, he still had strong opinions about the people of this country.

Originally, he didn't care that his name was written first in the first row on the first page of the family tree.

But for some reason, after he came here and heard those obscure but understandable words, his emotions that had disappeared because of the ghost suddenly appeared.

This feeling is amazing. Let's put it this way, Yu Zhile can hear his own heartbeat now, very fast and very hot.

Inside the ghost, Ryosuke Takai's expression was not very good. He tremblingly retracted his cracked fist and looked at the ghost with twisted limbs and facial features, exposed bones, and a highly rotten body, but it was still standing and holding a sword.

For the first time he felt terror.

This guy is really unkillable.

At this moment, Ye Zhen couldn't look like a person at all. He looked more like a ghost now, a ghost that had just been hit by a dump truck that drove 120 yards away.

The image was too horrible to look at, with the uneven flesh covered with holes punched by fists.

"I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time..."

It was cold and harsh, as if a dead man was speaking.

Ye Zhen glanced at the arm that was broken but still holding the sword, and shook his hand indifferently.

A strange scene appeared. His body began to recover, the skin healed, the bones were in alignment, the decay disappeared, and the corpse odor disappeared.

In just the blink of an eye, it becomes brand new.

Opposite him, Takai Ryosuke's expression changed, and a terrifying supernatural force descended on him, appearing on him in an extremely strange way.

He was very familiar with this kind of supernatural power. It was the supernatural power of the evil ghost in him.

Again.

The skin became shredded, the arms began to twist and fracture, and holes punched by fists appeared inexplicably on the body.

The stench of corpse emanates from under the skin.

Streams of green corpse water seeped out from under the skin that had become slippery.

Weird and creepy.

At this moment, he was just like Ye Zhen before.

The rotting body made Ryosuke Takai look extremely embarrassed, and he was undoubtedly a dead person.

But at this moment, he laughed. Even though his body was necrotic, he could still laugh.

He grinned, revealing his crumbling teeth, and disgusting green corpse water gushes out of his mouth, "It's too strong, it's really too strong. If I can surrender you, maybe I can challenge the captain."

He said this, and then his body shook, and the supernatural beings on his body were shaken to the ground like snowflakes.

His body began to recover, his expression was no longer lifeless, and the corpse odor disappeared.

Soon he turned back into the energetic young man.

And in the white mist behind him, a tall figure paused strangely, and then disappeared.

"In order for the people of my country to stand on your land in the future, I have to kill you."

The boy said something that neither of them liked.

Ye Zhen nodded, expressionlessly reaching out and taking out a useless ghost sword, which was the thin sword that Yu Zhile lent him.

Yu Zhile shook his head. He felt that he could no longer let this kid live. If he lived for a second longer, this guy would disgust him.

The young man put away his fists and raised his head slightly to look at the two of them.

"It's unfortunate that you have the honor to meet me." The young man said with great seriousness.

He looked at the two of them, and the white world seemed to have stopped because of these words.

The two of them looked at the serious-looking young man and narrowed their eyes slightly. At this moment, they really wanted to shoot this guy to death, but it seemed that he died too quickly and was too lucky for this kid.

Ye Zhen waved his hands slightly, and the two rusty long swords suddenly exuded a strange coldness.

Yu Zhile exhaled, his body became slightly transparent, and he was about to start a full-scale invasion.

But at this moment, the boy made a strange move. He raised his hands forward, and then smacked them fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound among the ghosts.

Dong Dong... Dong~!

Dull and heavy footsteps suddenly sounded from the surrounding fog.

Not one, but several.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly and turned his head to look. A table appeared in front of Yu Zhile, and the boy was sitting opposite him, holding an old wooden box in his hand.

It looks a bit like a playing card box.

It turns out this is poker.

The young man opened the wooden box, took out a black playing card, shuffled it in front of him, and finally spread it out on the table.

"Competition, the loser will die, A is the biggest, 2 is the smallest." The young man looked at Yu Zhile with a smile.

Yu Zhile looked at the poker on the table, and then looked in the direction of Ye Zhen. At this moment, in the white mist, several strange tall figures walked out. They were wearing armor and holding samurai swords, walking towards Ye Zhen. go.

The dull footsteps before were made by these big guys.

Several big guys were covered in thick armor, and their faces could not be seen clearly. The armors were somewhat similar to the styles worn by warriors in this country in the past.

The armor is very old, with a lot of rust on it, and it seems to be from a long time ago.

Ye Zhen tilted his head and looked at these tall warriors, then looked in the direction of Yu Zhile, thought for a moment, took out a lit cigarette from somewhere and started smoking.

He held the cigarette in his mouth with a somewhat unruly expression, "Boy, there is no one who can kill Ye. As long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me."

"Oh?" The young man tilted his head and looked at Ye Zhen with a smile, "Would you like to try it?"

"Draw cards, whoever loses will die." The young man turned to look at Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile withdrew his gaze from the few warriors.

"If I bet on luck, I will definitely lose." Yu Zhile said while looking at the unfolding poker cards.Even though he said this, he still drew a poker and placed it in front of him.

The poker felt cold and smooth, not like paper crops, but like something made of leather.

It feels almost like human skin.

It seems to be human skin.

"So unsure of yourself?" The young man looked at Yu Zhile with some doubts, and reached out to take one.

He didn't look at it, just turned it over. It was the Ace of Spades, the biggest card.

The young man looked at the cards in front of him and smiled, "It seems that's right."

Yu Zhile looked at the Ace of Spades calmly and suddenly grinned, "You win."

He turned over his card. It was a 2 of diamonds, the smallest card.

The young man looked at this scene with his chin propped up and shook his head, "Luck is a negative number. You are not suitable for gambling."

Yu Zhile nodded, "Indeed."

As Yu Zhile revealed his trump card, the judgment seemed to have begun.

A human head appeared strangely from the table. The head opened its eyes, which were a pair of blood-red pupils.

These eyes glanced at the two people's trump cards, and then looked sharply at Yu Zhile.

A terrifying scene appeared, a blood-red light shot out from the head's eyes and reflected on Yu Zhile's body.

The moment Yu Zhile's skin was touched by the red light, it began to melt, just like a snowman entering an incinerator.

His flesh and bones turned into a pool of pus and blood in the blink of an eye. Even if it turned into pus and blood, the red light did not intend to let go. Soon, the blood evaporated, and the red mist floated up, quickly Integrated into playing cards.

"Flower." The young man looked at this scene and shook his head. He thought this woman would be strong, but he didn't expect that she would die.

He felt a little bored and wanted to get up, but suddenly his expression changed.

"The gamble isn't over yet?"

The playing cards float up and then start shuffling automatically.

Takai Ryosuke couldn't stand up. His eyes flickered slightly and his brows furrowed as he watched this scene.

"The person is dead and you got what you wanted. Why does the gamble still exist?" Ryosuke Takai asked, looking at the head.

At this moment, the blood-red eyes of the human head slowly closed.

The young man's face was slightly moved. He had never encountered such a situation before.

Even though the opponent died, the ghost also got the reward, but the bet didn't end. This has never happened before.

unless……

He then thought of something. Unless the other party was not dead yet, he could continue the bet!

"I'm curious, what is this deck of cards made of? Ghost skin or is it just a ghost?"

Takai Ryosuke's pupils shrank slightly.

"You're not dead? But why did that ghost take the reward?"

On the opposite side of the table, Yu Zhile reappeared, exactly like Yu Zhile before, without any difference.

"So, as long as the other person cannot withstand the attack of this ghost and dies, this ghost will collect the things from the deceased?" Yu Zhile looked at the heads on the table, and he became interested in this thing.

If this thing is used well, it might be of great use.

"Almost." Although the young man was a little confused, he didn't care. The gambling would continue. He was sure that no matter how many times he bet, he would never lose.

"Do you rely on this to grow?" The woman in white short-sleeves looked curious.

The young man's heart skipped a beat, this guy's guess was really accurate.

"It is true that he grows by killing people. The more people die in gambling, the more terrifying this poker card becomes."

"When I got it, it only had one pair of eyes. Now it has a head."

He patiently explained to Yu Zhile that this person would die here anyway, and it would be okay if he knew.

"The good thing is that you are too kind. If it were me, I would let this ghost grow to its limit. If there is no limit, that would be the best." Yu Zhile was not optimistic about the young man's method of using this poker.

If it were him, this poker would not be just a head, but its limit. If there was no limit, then this poker would be no worse than a starving ghost.

What would happen if a starving ghost ate this ghost?
Or what will happen if Guihu gets this ghost?
"Can this ghost stack attacks?" Yu Zhile asked the question he was most concerned about.

"You'll find out later." The young man reached out and pulled out a card from the deck, then turned it over directly. Just like before, the Ace of Spades was still the biggest card.

Yu Zhile nodded, "It seems I will know soon."

He also reached out and drew a card, then turned it over, 6 of hearts, this time it was not the 2 of diamonds.

"It's much better than before, but you still lost." The young man shook his head, "I think you will keep losing until you are completely dead."

"Maybe." Yu Zhile said nothing and didn't care.

The trump cards of both parties were revealed, and the head with closed eyes opened its eyes strangely.

Blood-red eyes glanced over the two cards, and then fixed directly on Yu Zhile.

The next moment, the same red light as before instantly enveloped Yu Zhile's body.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "It's a good thing. It can be superimposed with supernatural powers. It's indeed a good thing."

Flesh, flesh and bones were melted by the red light. In just the blink of an eye, a living person turned into a pool of pus and blood, then evaporated and finally absorbed by the playing cards.

Takai Ryosuke watched this scene. This time he did not intend to get up and leave, but waited silently.

This woman should not be dead yet.

Sure enough, the playing cards started to be shuffled again, and the head closed its eyes again.

The playing cards are spread out on the table, waiting for both sides to draw cards.

The young man looked at the opposite side quietly. After a while, the woman who died twice appeared again.

"Bet with him, you are very ambitious."

Suddenly, Ye Zhen's voice sounded. The young man was slightly startled, and then turned his head, only to see Ye Zhen sitting on the body of a warrior looking over here.

Around him lay the warriors who had come out of the mist.

"Yes, very strong. He was able to kill my first ghost. He is indeed worthy of being the number one ghost controller in Asia."

He didn't care about what Ye Zhen said just now, he just regarded it as his blind trust in her.

Footsteps sounded again in the mist, and this time it was not a few warriors who came out, but a woman wearing a kimono and covering her face with a fan.

The woman is wearing wooden clogs and is tall.

"Good guy, it's directly an A-level ghost. If the killing pattern conforms to the judgment of S-level, then this ghost is S-level." Ye Zhen's eyes became hot. He stood up and walked towards the ghost. He did not Don't want to wait.

"Let Ye have fun for a while." Ye Zhen looked at Yu Zhile who appeared on the gambling table.

Yu Zhile thought for a moment, nodded, and slightly slowed down his intrusion into the boy's past.

This young man may not realize what kind of existence is sitting in front of him at this moment.

Meng Xiaodong, a member of the seven-member team of the Republic of China,
Unlimited invasion capabilities.

Time, living things, dead things, there is nothing she cannot invade as long as she wants to.

The little guy in front of her is very interesting, and Ye Zhen is also interested. Although what this guy says is not very pleasing, it's okay. She is more generous and can tolerate it. It just so happens that she also wants to see how supernormal the playing cards can be. .

If it could be half as good as Zhang Youhong, then this thing wouldn't be very useful at all.

"To be honest, neither of us is easy to die. As long as we don't want to die, we basically can't die." Yu Zhile said.

The young man frowned into a frown.

"Who are you?"

It was probably a little too late for the young man to remember to ask her who she was now.

"My name is Yu Zhile, a ghost controller who is not very famous and not very strong." The woman replied with a smile.

Takai Ryosuke was silent at this moment. He felt that something might happen today.

"You can try to ask the captain for help and see if he dares to rescue you. The owner of the manor can also do it. You should have a way to contact the pianist." The woman seemed to be looking forward to it when she said this.

The young man remained silent. He reached out and pulled out a playing card and opened it. It was the Ace of Hearts.

When he saw Zhang's Ace of Hearts turned out, his pupils shrank visibly.

He looked up at Yu Zhile, with strong fear in his eyes.

Yu Zhile stretched out his hand and randomly drew a card, but after thinking about it, he put it back and drew another card.

"When you invite someone to gamble in the next life, remember to find out whether the other person is a human or a ghost."

Yu Zhile turned over the poker card and found the Ace of Diamonds, which was only slightly smaller than his opponent.

But at this moment, Takai Ryosuke was not as relaxed as before. He stared at Yu Zhile. The first card he drew just now was the Ace of Spades!

But suddenly, the young man relaxed, with sarcasm in his eyes, "Believe it or not, you will die here today because of me."

Yu Zhile nodded and looked at the white mist around him, "If I didn't have a trump card, I might die here, but unfortunately, you have a trump card, and of course I do too."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to speak anymore.

(End of this chapter)