Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 164 The Law of Divide

"You should know what I want."

In the laboratory, Jiang Ru looked at Wang Xiaoming. His face was pale and his eyes were sunken, and he had lost his original heroic appearance.

He was about to recover, but he was not in a hurry. Wang Xiaoming had what he wanted.

He can use Wang Xiaoming to suppress Li Gui's recovery.

He can do it himself, but it will be very slow and may even be offline for a long time.

This was an extremely terrifying thing for him.

This will disrupt his plans for the future.

"I know." Wang Xiaoming nodded. He knew exactly what Jiang Ru wanted.

It can be seen from his current situation.

The man in front of him has a close relationship with Yu Zhile.

The relationship between the two is a bit like that of master and apprentice.

He couldn't understand or guess Yu Zhile.

He could never guess what Yu Zhile wanted to do.

This person became famous very quickly, even faster than Yang Jian.

Not only did he become famous quickly, but his strength also grew extremely quickly.

But it disappears quickly.

"Can I ask where Yu Zhile went?" Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses. He was really curious about Yu Zhile. He even raised an opinion with Mr. Qin before.

But it was rejected by Mr. Qin.

The reason is simple, it's not necessary.

So he could only give up the idea of ​​letting Mr. Qin capture Yu Zhile and let him study it.

Now it seems that this is a very right choice.

"Go to the ghost market and find a woman wearing white clothes. She is also Mr. Yu, but there are some differences."

"What's the difference?"

Jiang Ru touched his chin, "There's probably something wrong with his personality and the way he handles things."

“The one draws closer to man, the other to God.”

"Are humans and gods?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly.

"There's a big difference between the two."

"It's safer to go to Mr. Yu in the ghost market. He won't do anything to you. Besides, you can only find her. Basically no one can find the real Mr. Yu." Jiang Ru looked at Wang Xiaoming. What he does in the future is no less than what Mr. Yu did before.

This is a talent, a real talent. No wonder Mr. Yu thinks so highly of this person.

Wang Xiaoming didn't answer, he already had an idea in his mind.

"When this is over, I will go to the ghost market." Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and said.

Jiang Ru didn't care.

The two of them had nothing more to talk about.

The laboratory soon fell silent.

The experiment can begin, and they can start after Wei Jing comes back.

……

"I am full?"

In the inn room, Yu Zhile looked at the little girl and asked.

But the little girl nodded vigorously and burped. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at Yu Zhile cautiously.

"Where is this place? What kind of god are you talking about?"

Yu Zhile tapped on the table.

Although the little girl who was full was still afraid of Yu Zhile, it shouldn't be said to be fear, but awe.

"This...this is Jingdezhen." The little girl stuttered in response to the question.

Yu Zhile didn't care much.

"Talk about the gods."

He was extremely curious about this, gods. He could not feel that there were gods here.

Speaking of gods, the little girl's eyes were full of fear, but amid the fear there was yearning.

"Immortals are immortals, they can fly over walls and walls, and kill people with just one move!"

"I personally saw an immortal kill a dozen people with just one knife. The immortal's knife didn't even touch those people."

"The gods are very strong, really strong!"

The little girl said with an extremely serious expression.

"Killing people without touching them with a knife?"

Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly, which was very similar to Li Gui's killing pattern.

"How does the god you mentioned make you feel when he kills someone?"

"Feeling..." The little girl lowered her head and began to remember and think. Only after thinking hard did she raise her head.

"It was very cold. I felt very cold at that time, and my heart felt fuzzy. It was like someone walking behind me when I was walking at night, but I didn't find anyone when I turned around."

The description of the little girl is very apt.

Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed.

"My heart goes crazy, I feel very cold..."

"This is the Ghost Controller."

"The so-called gods are actually ghost masters who can use ghosts."

"But I didn't find the ghost master here."

He was interested, this place was very interesting.

"What else do you know?"

"I mean the gods."

The little girl shook her head, "Gods are invisible. I have only seen them once. That time I saw them because I was hungry and wanted to go out to see if I could find something to eat."

"But Grandpa Wang must know. He knows everything. Grandpa Wang knows a lot!"

Speaking of Grandpa Wang, the little girl's eyes lit up and she became happy.

This Grandpa Wang treats little girls very differently.

"Grandpa Wang?"

Yu Zhile noticed the changes in the little girl's heart.

"Yeah, Grandpa Wang is very kind to me. He often gives me steamed buns to eat." The little girl nodded quickly.

She started to talk about the good things about Grandpa Wang, but as she spoke, her expression dimmed.

"Grandpa Wang is very nice, but Yaya doesn't like the person Grandpa Wang brought. Yaya doesn't like the way he looks at Yaya."

"But Grandpa Wang wanted Yaya to follow him home. Yaya obviously didn't have a family, and Yaya didn't like that person either, so Yaya ran out."

Yu Zhile rubbed his eyebrows, with obvious impatience in his eyes.

But a soft voice urged him to be a little more patient.

"You should do what I say so I don't have to listen to this nonsense."

"Forget it, just do what I want."

Yu Zhile put down his hand and looked at the depressed little girl expressionlessly.

The next moment, the little girl was stunned, and her expression immediately became dull.

The little girl's expression soon returned, and she looked around blankly.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly, "Wang Sanxi, a human trafficker, a god..."

He saw some interesting things from this little guy's memory.

He also saw that the immortal that the little girl saw was indeed a ghost controller, but this ghost controller gave him a very wrong feeling.

There was a ghost inside them, he could feel it.

But when those people stopped using the power of ghosts, the ghosts in them disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear, but he couldn't feel it anymore. No matter how he felt, he couldn't find the ghost's existence.

He even personally dissected the ghost master, and the results were no different from ordinary people. There was nothing wrong with him, except for a black spot on one kidney.

It was as if he was just an ordinary person.

This is very wrong.

He had never seen such a situation.

"There is no killing pattern with unlimited springboards in memory, otherwise I would have found that person directly just now."

He had this ability when he became an alien, but it was ultimately illusory, a supernatural being created by a deceitful ghost.

In reality, he did not use deceivers to create a killing pattern.

He has scruples. He has not yet started making the book that stores the rules of killing ghosts.

He has enough killing patterns now, any more and he will develop instincts. There are only so many killing patterns that he can suppress now.

Anything more than that will cause trouble.

"There are no useful clues, but there may be some tonight."

Yu Zhile didn't really want to talk. He didn't like things that he couldn't control and had to wait for.

He is so strong and still needs to follow the rules?

Well, those two guys were better than him, not even a little bit better.

He really could only act according to the rules here for what they had arranged together.

"Just call someone if you need anything. All expenses will be borne by me."

Yu Zhile stood up, left the room after leaving a few words.

It's night just arrived.

Yu Zhile, who was writing something at the moment, suddenly stopped the pen in his hand.

"It seems that I guessed correctly."

Putting away the things, Yu Zhile walked out of the room and checked the little girl's current situation. The little girl was already asleep wrapped in a quilt. The little girl slept very restlessly, her brows never relaxed, and her body was curled up.

Yu Zhile frowned, thought for a while but didn't pay much attention, and the figure disappeared in the aisle in the blink of an eye.

"Old man Wang, are you sure the immortal has appeared here?"

In a deserted mass grave, a young man in unusual clothes looked at the scene in the mass grave and frowned.

He had never been to a mass grave, and someone like him would never come to a place like this.

There are corpses everywhere among the mass graves.

There are all kinds of corpses.

Most of them were wrapped in straw mats and thrown away like this. Some of them didn't even have straw mats and just exposed their bodies in the wilderness.

In the distance, there were several wild dogs with green light gnawing on something.

Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see what the thing being chewed on is.

It was a corpse, completely disfigured and disembowelled by wild dogs.

"I'm sure, my subordinates have seen it with their own eyes." Old Wang, who was holding a torch, looked at the young man next to him with a flattering expression, his expression extremely respectful.

The young man covered his nose and never relaxed his brows.

"It better be true. If not, haha..." The young man sneered and waved his hand.

Immediately, several people standing next to the young man held torches and quickly searched the mass grave.

Torches appeared one after another in the mass graves, covering the surrounding area sporadically.

The young man looked at his departing men with twinkling eyes, "There have been fewer and fewer immortals in recent years. There are more monks and less flesh. The pattern has changed."

"City Lord...hehe..."

There was a fierce look in the young man's eyes.

Old Wang, who was holding a torch next to him, swallowed. The young man was in danger at this moment.

Next to the young man stood a woman with a knife. The woman had an indifferent expression and silently protected the young man.

"Immortal slough?"

On the branch next to the young man, Yu Zhile lowered his head slightly and looked at the young man.

He is a young master from a noble family. In his perception, everyone here is ordinary people.

Ordinary people?

Yu Zhile didn't believe it.

That woman gave him a strange feeling.

Although he is an ordinary person, he gives people a strong feeling.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yu Zhile felt that his neck might fall off if he faced this person.

"How about giving it a try?"

He thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Maybe you can give it a try."

"Ok?"

The eyes of the woman with the knife suddenly became fierce.

The crisp sound of drawing a sword appeared, and Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly.

He felt the presence of ghosts.

The woman tilted her head and then looked up.

"court death?"

The young man's face froze slightly and he looked in the direction of the woman.

"You don't seem to care about your own life. Can you inform your family?"

The young man's mouth curled up slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Yu Zhile looked at the woman with interest. The knife in the woman's hand was very sharp, but he felt that the knife was strange.

"I don't like people standing on my head." The woman raised the knife expressionlessly and slashed away at Yu Zhile lightly.

Yu Zhile's eyes were slightly surprised, and the next second, he felt a coldness quietly emerging on his neck.

He reached out and touched it, and a small wound appeared on his neck. It was not big, about the size of a fingernail, and it was just a little broken skin.

"I may understand." Yu Zhile became interested.

The expressions of the woman and the young man suddenly changed. This guy is actually fine!

how can that be!

"Your Excellency, are you the eldest son of the Li family?" The young man suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

"do not know."

Yu Zhile disappeared from the branch, and their pupils shrank.

The woman swallowed and turned her head stiffly.

The woman moved, and her instinct made her subconsciously swing the knife to slash at the guy who appeared next to her.

But the next moment, the woman's face changed drastically, "This is impossible!"

I saw this weird young man holding her long knife between his two fingers, without caring about her expression, and unscrupulously admiring this beautifully crafted long knife.

"This knife is interesting."

The next second, the knife was taken into Yu Zhile's hand, and the woman took several steps back while covering her broken hand.

"Ok?"

Yu Zhile raised his head and looked at the woman, then at the knife in his hand, "Can this knife activate things in your body?"

"You two guys really made a fun place for me."

The fingers gently flicked the long knife, and the knife bent into a perfect arc and then rebounded.

Yu Zhile shook his head, "It's of no use to ordinary people."

"The ghost's murderous pattern has been stripped away."

He looked up at the woman, already knowing what was going on here.

I also understand what the fairy in the little girl's mouth is.

They are indeed ghost masters, but these ghost masters are very incomplete, and the ghost's supernatural and murderous laws are separated.

The ghost is controlled but cannot kill. Only by controlling the separated killing laws can one kill.

This is the case with this knife. A woman holding a knife is equivalent to a ghost controller. Without the knife, she is an ordinary person.

It's a bit like having a lake in front of you, but you don't have anything to hold the water in, so you can only watch.

"Who are you, and why did I immediately lose control of the knife?" The woman's expression changed uncertainly, and she was terrified, but she still protected the young man behind her.

This knife has been bound to herself, and others want to be able to withstand the attacks she launches with the help of the knife.

But the strange young man in front of her directly tied her to the knife and disappeared, which caused the immortal slough on her body to become silent.

This never happened.

Yu Zhile lowered his eyes, "So that's it."

"I have an idea, I don't know what to do."

As he spoke, the long knife in his hand was covered by a coldness, and soon something strange happened.

The long knife gradually became rusty.

There was astonishment in the eyes of the woman and the young man.

"That's right."

Yu Zhile smiled and said, "Now try to see if you can hold this knife?"

Yu Zhile threw the long knife at the woman. The woman's face was uncertain and she hesitated, but she still caught the long knife.

But the moment the long knife came into hand, the woman's pupils shrank sharply, and she threw the long knife without any hesitation.

The woman looked at her hands, her body trembling, "How is this possible! How is this possible! What on earth have you done!"

The young man who was being protected behind him looked at the woman's hand and his heart trembled. This...

(End of this chapter)