Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 170 Someone’s calculation of reality

"Forget it, you don't have to go."

In the city lord's palace, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped the soldier who went to inform him.

Then, the middle-aged man walked quickly towards the basement of the City Lord's Mansion.

After passing through the eerie corridor, the middle-aged man stopped in front of an extremely heavy door.

"Ancestor, in these extraordinary times, we hope to open the door."

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully.

A child quietly appeared at the door, looking the middle-aged man up and down.

The child didn't say anything, waved his hand, the door opened, and the figure disappeared.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the heavy door that opened, and walked straight in without any hesitation.

Enter the gate and it will automatically close.

The middle-aged man swallowed, feeling a little panicked.

It's a big place with a lot of stuff.

There are more than a dozen large black coffins, and green immortal lamps are placed in front of each coffin.

The oil lamp flickered.

Each coffin has a memorial tablet placed on it.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and tightened his clothes.

Glancing over the spiritual tablets, his eyes were on an open coffin.

The spiritual tablet on this coffin has disappeared.

"A terrifying talent." The middle-aged man exhaled, his eyes quickly leaving, and finally his eyes rested on a coffin leaning against the wall.

The name on the spiritual tablet is Lin Ziyuan.

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the coffin, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times. Finally he stood up, solemnly picked up the coffin and crushed it with all his strength.

Suddenly, a gloomy wind hung in the huge space, and the longevity lamp in front of the coffin went out strangely.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and looked at the coffin seriously.

Squeak~!

The coffin was slowly opened, and a dry hand suddenly rested on the side of the coffin.

An old man with a haggard expression and a skinny body wearing a shroud sat up.

"What's going on?" A dry, harsh voice, like grinding teeth, echoed here.

The middle-aged man lowered his head. The old man's body was filled with a faint smell of corpse.

"Great-grandfather, the situation is urgent."

The middle-aged man quickly told what happened recently.

After he finished speaking, the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Dead silence, lifeless eyes stared at the middle-aged man.

"Another immortal?"

"Will we lose this time?"

The old man murmured to himself and stood up from the coffin.

The moment the old man stood up, the old man disappeared, "According to what Li Yushu said, he is that person's apprentice."

Fragmented, unreal sounds sounded in the middle-aged man's ears. Although they were unreal, they could be heard clearly.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just lowered his head and said nothing.

Outside the city, countless people watched this strange and terrifying scene.

The black mist that filled the sky was attacking towards this weapon.

In the black mist, a figure was walking towards here loomingly.

No one went up to deal with it because there was no order given.

The guards responsible for protecting the safety of the city lord could only watch this scene helplessly and remain indifferent.

They looked anxious but helpless.

We can only try our best to appease the people in the city and let them go home and not go out.

"Why hasn't the city lord taken action yet?"

Inside the city wall, a family member looked at this scene with a deep frown.

Several people nearby were also worried.

"Do you really have to wait for the other party to enter the city before taking action?"

One person said dissatisfiedly.

"Maybe, the city lord should have been replaced a long time ago, if not..."

"Shut up."

A woman said coldly, but was stopped by a young man with a stern expression before she could finish speaking.

"Wherever the city lord is, he is also the city lord!" The young man looked directly at the woman.

The woman has a pretty face and good looks, and is considered one of the beauties here.

But a beauty cannot say such things, she is seeking death!

The woman knew that what she said was wrong and did not dare to say anything more, so she quickly shut up.

"It's interesting that the current generation is so helpless."

Outside the city, a stooped old man quietly appeared.

He looked up at the black mist heading towards him in the distance, his dead eyes showing no emotion at all.

"One generation is inferior to the other..." the old man said coldly.

The next moment, the corpse smell on the old man's body became a little stronger. He slowly raised his hand and faintly uttered a word.

"Minute."

The air suddenly stopped at this moment.

Several cracks appeared in the black fog that filled the sky in an instant.

The black mist was divided, then fell to the ground and slowly disappeared.

The scholar in the black mist stopped moving forward.

The scholar stopped where he was, with several hideous wounds appearing strangely on his body.

The next second, a horrific scene appeared, and the scholar's body fell to the ground piece by piece.

In the blink of an eye, the scholar ghost turned into a pile of broken corpses.

The black fog in the sky disappeared.

The old man looked at this scene expressionlessly and turned his head to look in one direction in the city.

His hands were itchy and he wanted to give it a try, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Someone is going to miss the overall situation.

In the small courtyard of Li Mansion, Li Yushu knocked on the door.

Without waiting for the master's permission, he walked in.

Looking at Yu Zhile who was drinking tea and reading a book, Li Yushu smiled.

"Sir and satisfied?"

Yu Zhile raised his head and looked into the distance, "It's okay."

"Pick up some interest."

The old man was a ghost master, but it was different.

The level of terror in that old guy was ridiculously high, even higher than that of Zhang Dong.

Yu Zhile took a few more glances and roughly understood the old man's situation.

There are just a few rules for killing, but the ghost inside the body is outrageous.

It was an extremely terrifying ghost. If nothing else happened, it should be a fusion of several ghosts that had lost their killing habits.

The level of terror is directly superimposed.

This seems to be very useful to control, and it goes a lot further than the normal way of controlling a ghost.

"It seems that sir, we have passed this level." Li Yushu did not sit down, but kept standing.

Yu Zhile nodded, "That's true. You have shown your ability to play with me."

Li Yushu was dumbfounded. He sent out an ancestor just to have the capital to play with him. In his eyes, they were just playing with him.

This is very infuriating, but the person in front of me is indeed right.

Everything they did and everything they did was just children playing around in the eyes of the other party, and they were not worthy of publicity.

"I hope you, sir, can have a great time in the end." Li Yushu nodded with a smile, then turned and left, closing the courtyard door.

The evil wind was blowing the drizzle, and Yu Zhile looked up at the sky. The raindrops were falling, and he felt a little desire in his heart.

The old stuff here is sure to be delicious.

His fire will definitely grow a lot when he eats it.

After controlling the will-o'-the-wisp in the Caesar Hotel, he directly turned this fire into a fire that could eat ghosts and grow.

His current body is Ghost Lake, but he plans to turn Ghost Lake's body into this kind of fire.

The higher the level of terror, the more terrifying the fire. This is the previous will-o'-the-wisp.

Today's will-o'-the-wisp is like, if you are contaminated, sorry, you will be eaten and become the fuel of the fire.

It can burn consciousness, suppress evil ghosts, eat ghosts to grow, and will not die. This kind of will-o'-the-wisp can no longer be described as terrifying. But now, he can't eat ghosts. To be precise, he can't eat too much, otherwise he will lose control.

There are too many killing patterns, which is very troublesome.

"After this time, there won't be any problems."

Yu Zhile got up and returned to the room.

In the room, the little girl was wrapped in a quilt and huddled against the wall at the head of the bed, looking at the door blankly.

When the door opened, she trembled subconsciously. When she saw it was Yu Zhile, her eyes lit up.

This cute little girl, if her face is a little rounder, she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

After all, the foundation is there, and it is basically not crooked.

"Still not sleeping yet?" Yu Zhile closed the door of the room and looked at the little girl who was still asleep.

The little girl didn't speak, but lowered her head, as if she had something on her mind.

Yu Zhile sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch the little girl's head.

"Afraid I'll leave you?"

The little girl trembled, obviously being told something that was on her mind.

"Brother Immortal, don't leave Yaya behind. Yaya is very obedient and knows how to wash clothes and cook."

"I don't have much to eat, so just give me something to eat."

"Yaya doesn't want any nice clothes."

"Yaya will do whatever the immortal brother says, as long as he doesn't leave Yaya alone!"

The little girl started to cry as she spoke. She stretched out her hand to touch her tears, "Yaya doesn't want to be bullied and doesn't want to be the master's maid..."

"Brother Immortal, can you please not abandon Yaya? Yaya promises to be very obedient! Really!"

The little girl cried and looked at Yu Zhile, her eyes full of fear and fear for the future.

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, and he gently wiped the tears on the little girl's face with his fingers.

"Well, Yaya just be obedient. Brother will not abandon Yaya."

Yu Zhile smiled and rubbed the little girl's head. The somewhat dry hair was not that comfortable to touch.

The little girl finally heard the answer she wanted. She burst into tears and threw herself into Yu Zhile's arms.

"Yaya will be obedient, she will for sure!"

The little girl who kept repeating these words burst into tears.

Yu Zhile patted the weak back gently, "Yes, brother knows."

Rare tenderness may be fatal, but the little girl now doesn't care about that.

The little girl cried very sadly, but gradually her crying became quieter.

Yu Zhile looked down at this poor little girl, who had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"It's so pitiful..."

He smiled and hugged the little girl to sleep on the bed.

He will ask for the lottery tomorrow and he will get a result, which is related to the fate of this little girl.

The little girl fell asleep clutching Yu Zhile's clothes. She held on tightly, as if she was afraid that the other party would leave.

Master Yu Zhile didn't care, slowly closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

He needs to see what reality is like now.

……

Guanjiang Community.

"Mr. Yu will definitely be very interested in this."

Jiang Ru, who was no longer pale, looked with interest at the child standing next to Wang Shanshan, with blue-black skin and blood-red eyes.

"Are you free?"

Yang Jian stared at this weird guy, his eyes moving slightly.

Jiang Ru is now an alien, and Wang Xiaoming, a person who has no contact with supernatural beings, has also become an alien.

The world is really getting more and more interesting.

“I don’t have much time, but I can still be free.”

Jiang Ru rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The frequency of ghosts appearing recently is a bit scary."

"Supernatural events occur frequently in various cities, ranging from C to A, and there are even S-level supernatural events."

"No, I just came over to deal with a supernatural incident."

"You, on the other hand, are very free."

"Speaking of which, I really envy you here. After two S-class supernatural events, the frequency of supernatural events here has been greatly reduced, which allows you to gain most of your time."

"Is this why you came to me to talk to me?"

Yang Jian sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Ru expressionlessly.

"Of course not. I'm here to ask you if you are interested in going abroad?" Jiang Ru waved his hand and said.

"Abroad?" Yang Jian became confused.

"What are you doing abroad?"

"Find a door." Jiang Ru said.

"What door?"

"Ghost Gate."

Yang Jian's eyes darkened, "Ghost Gate? What good do I get?"

"In other words, what is the function of the ghost gate?"

Jiang Ru touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "How are you interested in the truth of the world?"

Yang Jian was silent, and after a long time he said, "Let me think about it for a while."

Jiang Ru had no objection, "I'll wait for you. I've been in the ghost market in Dachuan City recently. You can find me there."

Yang Jian didn't speak, just looked at this guy who was growing rapidly.

Jiang Ru left, leaving quickly.

It just disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is a ghost, another being who uses ghosts to travel.

"Are you going?" Wang Shanshan looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian is very idle now, but not that idle.

Anyway, just some free time.

"You can go and have a look." Yang Jian thought for a moment. He was also very curious about the truth of the world. He was sure that Yu Zhile knew the truth of the world.

Yu Zhile didn't know where he went. No one knew where this person went.

Since the Dajing City incident, Yu Zhile has never appeared again, and there is no news at all.

"I don't know what the future holds. I only care about the present, but I can't live in confusion."

Yang Jian tapped his fingertips against each other, "I think Yu Zhile has been calculating something, and the human skin paper dare not reveal anything."

"Just saying that Yu Zhile exists will make Wang Xiaoming regret it."

"I don't know what the plan is, but I guess it must be related to the ghost."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, "He took away the starving ghosts and ghosts, but left the ghost coffins alone at the headquarters."

"What kind of existence is a starving ghost? I know very well that this ghost can eat ghosts to grow."

“If you want to grow, you must eat ghosts.”

"It stands to reason that Yu Zhile only needs to control the starving ghost, and then eat the ghost, and then he will be invincible after visiting a supernatural place."

"But I always had the feeling that he didn't think that was enough."

"He seemed to think that was still weak."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, "The ghost controller may face a disaster. As for what it is, I don't know. It's just a guess."

"I don't understand this. Just do it if you want to. Without Yu Zhile, you don't need to worry too much." Wang Shanshan said. She looked at the ghost boy standing next to her legs. "If you can, take it with you." , you can let it eat ghosts if necessary."

Yang Jian did not answer, "Let's watch it then. No one will know Yu Zhile's thoughts until the end."

"He is more cold-blooded than me."

Yu Zhile is so weird, he is like a person with at least interests. Although he does very few things, everything he does has a strong purpose.

People like this who can't guess or see through are very scary.

In the ghost market, Jiang Ru looked at the woman in white lying on the chair and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Yu."

The woman in white opened her eyes and nodded slightly, "After the things are done, hide in the supernatural place and come out in 66 years."

Jiang Ru nodded, "Okay."

"Go ahead and do whatever you have to do." The woman in white continued to take a nap with her eyes closed.

Jiang Ru said nothing and turned around and entered the ghost market.

The reality is that Mr. Yu is already a place to farm grain.

It's just that not many people know it, and Wang Xiaoming is helping Mr. Yu complete some things at the moment, and Wang Xiaoming also doesn't know.

This is the terrifying thing about Mr. Yu, everything is going according to his ideas.

　Guess what Yu Zhile plans to do? I guessed it, I’ll add an update

　　

　

(End of this chapter)