Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 137 The dark door
"The supernatural being revives, the five turbid worlds are evil, and the world is like a prison."

"The three existences that pushed everything to true despair were all born strangely."

"They are not humans, they are ghosts. They cannot be gods. Since ancient times, humans have never given absolute rights to gods, nor will they recognize a ghost as a god."

"Stop them, let the world return to the beginning, and welcome the arrival of the existence that opens the third eye..."

In a dark corridor, an old man with gray hair and wrinkles sat slumped against the wall.

The old man whispered the contents of the book in his hand. He looked at the book, and the book seemed to be looking at him.

"Open the unknown door full of truth, let us descend, bring order to chaos, and prevent the birth of despair."

The old man tremblingly opened the next page of the book, his dead eyes never turning, and an old and strange murmur sounded in the corridor.

He recited the contents on the page, which were names named by the ancients.

"Nvyin, Huang Xi, Supreme, Supreme, Original..."

The old man recited ancient names one after another, and his old voice was always heard in the corridor.

The lights in the already dark corridor suddenly flickered.

The old man raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were dead and he suddenly felt a little moved, and then he grinned.

He laughed a little wildly, and he laughed for the first time after being trapped in time for an unknown amount of time.

A door appeared in front of him, a dark wooden door without any variegated colors.

The book in the old man's hand fell into the dusty corridor. He looked at the wooden door he had dreamed of for many years.

It's finally here.

"I have become..." The old man smiled and looked at the wooden door. A bit of ashes fell. The old man was slightly dazed, as if he didn't understand where the ashes came from.

But he soon found out.

It came from himself. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his skin that had fallen off and turned into ashes. The skin fell off, revealing the dark bones inside.

The old man looked at it like this and showed a sad smile, "If you can't afford it, don't play. What's the point of two people bullying me alone?"

"It's okay, it's us who will bully you two this time..."

The old man whispered, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and finally the old man's voice completely disappeared, leaving only a blackened skeleton in the corridor.

And a wooden door hidden in the darkness.

The old man died.

The door is open...

Deep in the supernatural land, two young people suddenly stopped. They looked back and saw only silence.

In Dachuan City, the ghost market started as scheduled, and ghost money began to be supplied.

During the day, the old street is still an old street, unremarkable and nothing different.

But after 12 o'clock in the evening, this old street will be hung with green lanterns.

At this time, some people setting up stalls will appear on the old street, and some shops that did not exist during the day will also appear at this time and start selling some unusual items.

There will also be some customers here, wearing masks and choosing things that they like and are useful to them.

"Is this a ghost market?"

On the street, two men wrapped in jackets, with thin cheeks and gloomy temperaments looked at the ordinary old street.

The old street is quiet and dark without street lights.

“It feels like an ordinary old street.”

"Could it be the wrong address?" one person asked.

"No, it's right here." Another person took out a piece of paper and looked at it, and quickly confirmed that the location mentioned by the post office was here.

"Go in and have a look."

"it is good."

The two of them walked towards the old street without much hesitation.

Walking down the old street, the two of them keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The temperature here is much colder than outside.

The two looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that they were not in the wrong place.

The old street is not long, only a few hundred meters from beginning to end.

At twelve o'clock at night, there are basically no people on the streets, and since this is an old neighborhood, most people are asleep by this time, so no one turns on the lights.

A few hundred meters from the old street to the nearby area, it was pitch black.

You can only see a little bit of the city's neon lights in the distance.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is indeed a city and has many things that are only found in cities, they almost thought they were in a mountain village.

The ghost market is definitely here, but how to get in?

This put the two people in a difficult position. It was their first time hearing about the ghost market. It was their first time here and they had no experience at all.

They had no choice but to walk down the old streets, hoping that there would be seniors who met the same purpose.

The two of them walked on this street where there were no open shops. After walking for several minutes, they almost reached the end of the old street without meeting even a single person.

"Did we go to the wrong place? Or is the address wrong?" A person stopped and looked around and asked hesitantly.

"Probably...no way." Another person checked the address carefully and found that it was not wrong.

But the fact is here, the old street is coming to an end, and they haven't even met a single person.

This made them doubt the authenticity of the ghost market.

But just when they were doubting, a green light suddenly lit up in front of them.

The two of them were slightly shocked. They didn't see any light in front of them just now.

In such a dark place, a bit of light is extremely conspicuous, and anyone who is not blind will basically not be able to miss it.

The two of them looked at the green light in front of them in surprise, "Go and take a look?"

one person asked.

The other person hesitated for a while and nodded, "Go and have a look."

The two people, who were struggling back and forth on the edge of life and death, were still a little afraid of the ghosts, but they would not run away when they encountered them.

Sometimes, even if they know there is danger ahead, they still have to go for it.

Danger is a daily occurrence for them.

In order to survive, they can sacrifice a lot.

The two of them walked quickly forward, always alert to their surroundings and preventing dangers.

The light ahead was getting closer and closer, and gradually they could see the source of the light clearly.

It was a faint green lantern, hanging in front of an open shop.

There was a faint candlelight inside the shop.

The two looked at each other and quickly arrived in front of the store.

This is a grocery store that sells some unlucky things that only the dead can use.

The grocery store didn't look big, but there were a lot of items piled up, including a lot of paper money, incense sticks, and paper money.

The manufacturing process of the paper man looked very rough, and the two of them just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

What really matters to them is the paper money for incense candles.

"These...are the things in front of those graves!" Both of them had shock in their eyes, but then there was uncontrollable greed.

These incense paper money are life-saving things. As long as you use them well, you can avoid the attack of a fierce ghost with these things.

But they soon curbed their greed, just because a woman in red in the grocery store looked up.

The woman seemed to be an ordinary person. Except for that face, everything else seemed ordinary.

Women don't have the uncomfortable feeling that a ghost master has at a glance, nor do they have the kind of eyes that become numb due to the evil ghost.

There is nothing abnormal about his body, his skin and flesh are normal.

From beginning to end, this woman really seemed like an ordinary person.

But here, in this grocery store filled with incense and paper money that can restrain evil spirits, can this woman be ordinary?
The two felt this was impossible.

This woman in red with a stunning face made them feel a little frightened.

"Want to enter the ghost market?" The woman looked very calm as she looked at the two people standing outside the shop for a long time without coming in.

This is basically the case for ghost masters who come here for the first time. They are very lucky. Instead of entering the ghost market directly, they find her first.

"Do you have a way to enter the ghost market?"

After hearing the woman's question, the two of them instantly understood that they might need this woman's help to enter the ghost market.

Thinking of this, the two walked into the store.

"Yes." The woman said concisely.

She didn't feel scared when she saw the two ghost masters looking up and down the store, even though she was just an ordinary person.

But the cat who likes to sleep on the rafters is no ordinary cat.

"what way?"

The two of them moved their eyes away from the shelves and focused on the woman.

"Pay the money and I'll give you something you can use to enter the ghost market," the woman said.

"Pay?" The two frowned slightly, seeming to be dissatisfied with this.

But after thinking about it, they still asked patiently, "How much?"

"Three dollars."

three?

The two were stunned for a moment and looked at each other to confirm whether they heard correctly.

But both of them were sure they heard correctly.

"Three yuan, right? This is fifty yuan, no need to change." One of them took out 50 yuan and put it on the counter, pretending to be grand.

The woman looked at the money on the table expressionlessly, "Give you a chance to take the money back and exchange it for the money I said."

Both of them looked a little confused when they heard this, "What money are you talking about?"

The two of them really didn't seem to know what the woman was talking about.

The woman looked at the two people and saw that they did not cherish this opportunity. She said nothing more and put away the 50 yuan. Then she turned around and took two lanterns from the shelf behind her and placed them on the counter.

"You can find your way into the ghost market by holding a lantern."

The two of them looked at these two ordinary lanterns, and they were a little hesitant and did not reach out to take them immediately.

Instead, he asked a question, "Aren't you afraid that an ordinary person would appear here?"

The two of them looked at the woman with curiosity in their eyes, but behind this curiosity was endless malice.

The items in this grocery store were so precious that they were jealous of them, but they were worried that they wouldn't be able to eat them.

The woman sighed and put the two lanterns back on the counter.

The two of them felt a little confused when they saw this scene. What did this woman mean?
The woman put away the lantern and looked at the two men with some helplessness in her eyes.

The two of them were confused by the woman's expression and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

The woman didn't speak, just looked behind the two of them.

Behind the two of them, there was a dark cat tail hanging slowly and quietly.

The two of them didn't notice at all.

The dark cat tail slowly fell down, then split into two, and quietly climbed up the necks of the two of them.

The two were waiting for the woman to give them an explanation when they suddenly felt something furry on their necks.

They looked down subconsciously, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Before they could react, their faces suddenly turned livid, their cat tails shrank, tightly wrapped around their necks, and they were lifted up directly.With their feet off the ground, the two of them grabbed the cat's tail and tried to pull it away from their necks.

They also wanted to use the ghosts in themselves, but found that it was useless. The ghosts did not move at all.

"No...we...we were wrong..." One person looked at the woman in horror and struggled to spit out a few words.

The woman's face was expressionless, "Don't make it bleed, or I'll have to mop the floor later."

On the beam, the black cat yawned lazily.

Kacha~!

Their necks were snapped.

The two hands lowered slowly.

The black cat jumped off the rafter, but its tail was still high.

The two corpses were hung from the cat's tail.

The black cat glanced at the woman and walked into the backyard carrying the two corpses.

After a while, the black cat came out, jumped up on the rafter again, and continued to take a nap.

He Yuelian looked outside the shop with calm eyes.

She didn't know how many there were, she was too lazy to count them.

Those who died at the hands of this black cat include ghost masters and ordinary people.

Without exception, they all had thoughts about the things in this grocery store, and of course some of them had thoughts about her.

She didn't know whether more people wanted the things in the grocery store or more people wanted her. Anyway, they were all dead.

During the period when the ghost market opened, He Yuelian witnessed many strange things.

There are people and ghosts.

During her time as a shopkeeper, she learned from her experience that no one knows how to follow the rules.

Ta...ta da~!

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the grocery store. He Yuelian looked up, the expression in her eyes fluctuating slightly.

An old man wearing a retro long coat with a dead look on his face and his skin covered with spots walked into the store.

When the old man walked into the shop, the lanterns outside the shop turned white, and the black cat on the beam opened its eyes.

The green pupils narrowed slightly, staring directly at the old man below.

As soon as the old man walked into the shop, He Yuelian smelled a disgusting corpse odor.

She endured the physical discomfort and looked at the old man.

But after looking at He Yuelian for a while, she lowered her eyes slightly.

The more she looked at this old man, the more her scalp became numb, and the trembling feeling came one after another, just like the uncontrollable hairiness in her body when she watched horror videos when she was a child.

The old man walked to the counter, slowly raised his hand and placed a dark eyeball on the counter.

The black cat's pupils shrank slightly, he jumped off the rafter, squatted on the counter, stretched out his paws and pressed the black eyeball.

He Yuelian swallowed, forced herself to calm down, and then looked at the black cat.

The black cat narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his paw and pointed at one of the two numbers on the counter.

There are two numbers on the counter, which were scratched out by the black cat's claws. They are three and seven.

The black cat was referring to seven just now.

He Yuelian waited for a while and saw that Black Cat made no follow-up action. Then she opened the drawer of the counter, took out a piece of ghost money with a face value of seven yuan and placed it on the counter.

From the moment the old man walked into the store to the time he reached the counter and took out his eyeballs, he stood motionless in front of the counter until He Yuelian took out the seven-yuan piece of ghost money.

Only then did the old man take action. He raised his hand to grab the ghost money, then turned around stiffly and walked out of the store.

The moment the old man walked out of the shop, the lanterns outside the shop turned green again.

The black cat lowered his head, bit the black eyeball, and jumped into the backyard.

He Yuelian wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, her body felt a little weak.

This is the third ghost who came to exchange for ghost money today.

She was really afraid that the laws of the ghost market could not suppress these ghosts and could not make these ghosts act according to the laws of the ghost market.

She is just an ordinary person, and she is really not used to dealing with these things.

Soon the black cat came out, and it seemed to be relieved. The ghost just seemed to be very scary, making it even the ghost cat feel afraid.

"How long do you think it will be before she comes back? It's been a month and it's still not resolved?" He Yuelian looked at the black cat uneasily. She always felt that something had happened to Yu Zhile.

Black Cat jumped up to the counter and glanced sideways at He Yuelian, then squatted down and looked outside the store.

"Am I worrying blindly? Please, do you know that my survival depends on her. If she is gone, I will die sooner or later."

He Yuelian felt a little sad, "I'm just an ordinary person. Death is too easy for me. If I encounter something that even you can't suppress, what do you think will happen to me?"

Black Cat turned to look at He Yuelian, grinned, then turned back to look at the street outside the shop.

"You said I was worrying too much." He Yuelian sighed and ignored the black cat and just kept talking.

"Whose name is Ye Zhen? Didn't he go with her? He seems to be the number one ghost controller in Asia. They were both delayed for so long together?"

"Did they encounter something, were they trapped? Or..."

The black cat's tail patted the table, and He Yuelian immediately stopped talking and said no more.

It wouldn't let her continue.

It can confirm that the two people are not dead and will not die. They are just trapped, but they can escape at any time.

Because the ghost money bank has been established and ghost money has begun to be produced, the ghost money in their store was given to it personally by her.

She said something about it.

"Look, I've matched up with something for the time being. It will take a long time. If I come back and the store is gone, you will be gone too."

This is a threat, but it has benefits, and it knows this clearly.

It is not an alien, it is a ghost, a real ghost, but because of a certain person, it lacks part of the supernatural.

And this part of the supernatural is in one person's hands at the moment.

The man is sleeping inside a painting at the moment.

It needs that supernatural part, otherwise it will sooner or later become a ghost that behaves according to rules, even if it has the wisdom equivalent to an adult.

The person who created it is named Lin, and its little master is also named Lin. It has not seen its little master for a long time, and it misses it very much.

It likes the taste of lollipops, which are the lollipops that the little master only likes. Unfortunately, it has not tasted them for a long time.

The black cat felt that sooner or later it would see its little master again, for sure.

He Yuelian looked at the black cat, always feeling that it had something on its mind, but she was not sure.

A month ago, Yu Zhile, who died once again in the Kingdom of Sakura, sat down at the gambling table again. He looked at the boy opposite and signaled that he could draw cards.

The young man was silent and turned his head to glance at Ye Zhen, who was not far away, but did not draw a card immediately.

At this moment, Ye Zhen was setting a new record, the fastest to suppress a ghost.

The face-covered woman who had just walked out of the fog was stabbed through the head with a sword. The skin on Ye Zhen's body rotted rapidly in the blink of an eye, and he was attacking himself.

But at least in less than a second, the rot on his body disappeared.

As for the woman whose face was covered, her body stiffened and she fell to the ground maintaining her original movements.

The shirtless Ye Zhen walked up to the woman, stepped on her body and pulled out the long sword.

The boy's mouth twitched slightly as he watched this scene. This ghost, which he had spent a long time and risked his life to control, was silenced in the blink of an eye.

Isn't this a bit unfair?
"I think I shouldn't waste time with you." The young man looked away and looked at Yu Zhile, "The captain plans to come in person. Can you handle him?"

Yu Zhile laughed, "It's okay, Ye Zhen won't die, and I won't die either. At most, he will be imprisoned, but if he wants to imprison the two of us, the captain will at least have to pay a heavy price."

"I have never fought against the captain. Maybe I can give it a try this time."

The young man nodded without saying anything. He looked around, took a deep breath, and then stood up forcefully.

The moment he stood up, the head suddenly opened its eyes.

But the moment the head opened its eyes, a black hand held down the head.

Bang~!

The head was shattered and crushed by force.

The table disappeared and the playing cards scattered on the floor.

The young man looked at the owner of this big black hand.

This is a man shrouded in black mist. He is very tall, almost three meters, but not thin, giving people an extremely strong feeling.

"This is the scariest ghost I have ever encountered. I have never surrendered and controlled it since I imprisoned it."

"Its ability is terrifying and I can't handle it. I know I can't conquer it, but I'm not willing to give it up. For this reason, I'm willing to spend my life fighting it."

The young man looked at Yu Zhile and Ye Zhen, "You are very strong, but I don't think you can beat it."

"Let's take a gamble. If you can imprison it, I will die. If you can't imprison it, I will wait for the captain to rescue me. If he is slow to come, I will die too."

The young man looked at the two people with a smile, not paying attention to the black figure walking towards him.

Yu Zhile and Ye Zhen frowned slightly as they looked at the black figure.

"Complete Li Gui, where did you meet him?" Ye Zhen's whole person became different, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he held the long sword tightly in his hand.

"Guess." Takai Ryosuke said with a smile.

The next moment, his expression became stiff and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The black figure slowly clung to the young man who fell to the ground, and in the end actually swallowed the young man's body into his own body.

Ye Zhen and Yu Zhile looked at this scene with heavy hearts.

"I feel like this is wrong." Ye Zhen said in a low voice.

Yu Zhile didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to put away the playing cards.

"There is some trouble. This ghost may be difficult for us to deal with." Yu Zhile said solemnly.

They knew very well what a complete fierce ghost meant. A ghost of this level could already produce consciousness.

They weren't sure if the ghost had any intelligence of its own.

"This kid shouldn't encounter such a ghost, and he doesn't have the ability to imprison this ghost." Ye Zhen looked at the changes in the ghosts around him.

The white mist is rapidly turning black, and black hanging ropes hang down from the blackening mist.

The black figure slowly stood up, and Yu Zhile clearly felt that something was wrong.

Things get bigger.

……

……

"Trapped."

In a room, the missionary suddenly opened his eyes, and there was blood in his eyes. Standing next to him was a man wearing a suit, a top hat, and holding a ceremonial staff.

His body was filled with coldness at the moment, and the ghosts in his body were restless.

"I almost didn't suppress it. This ghost is too scary." The manor owner spat out a black mist, with a strong look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"We still need Mr. Captain's help. If not, with us, it would be impossible to trap that ghost in that kid's ghost." The missionary leaned on his chair and looked at the ceiling with a smile on his face.

"As long as we can kill Ye Zhen, we will have no problem." The missionary continued.

The owner of the manor nodded, "The door is finally opened. The terrifying existence will walk down the path and come to reality. Ye Zhen's existence will make the door close again. He must die. Even if he cannot be killed, he must be trapped."

The missionary looked at the unclean ceiling and thought of the plan made by Mr. Captain and a certain being. "Ye Zhen, the key to closing the door, must be missing for a while, at least until we can successfully stand firm on that land and replace my Lord." Only after we have opened up a path."

The manor owner didn't speak. He didn't know what to say to what the missionary said about our masters.

Can those ghosts also be called Lords?

(End of this chapter)