Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 201 The girl’s parents came to her door

The bus kept moving forward steadily, and the old man whose face was full of traces of time looked at Yu Zhile's shoulder.

There, there was a pale woman resting her head on the unfortunate young man's shoulder.

The mummy in a wedding dress leaned on the unfortunate guy's shoulder, but it did not actually touch the young man's weak shoulders, but leaned on the pale woman's face.

The young man was very lucky. Because of the appearance of this ghost, the mummy bride did not kill Yu Zhile, but it was a blessing in disguise.

Today's young people don't understand that they will know how lucky they are when they get off the bus.

Whether it is extremely peaceful or not, it is nothing more than this.

The old woman looked at Yu Zhile, the young man still looked a little embarrassed.

There was a wound in the throat and the bones inside could be seen.

Still a little unlucky, I lost my voice.

But just losing this creates a weird balance, and it's still worth it.

Yu Zhile didn't know the old man, but he guessed the old man's identity based on his appearance and characteristics.

Meng Xiaodong, an older generation of ghost controllers in Dachuan City.

So far, He Liansheng is not the second elderly person from the Republic of China period that he has come into contact with.

They may not be as old as Zhang Xianguang.

Yu Zhile didn't understand everything the old man said. How lucky?

He didn't think so. If he was lucky, he shouldn't be here, shouldn't encounter such an incident, and shouldn't come to this world.

He should live a happy life, even if there is no hope.

He used to care about the results, but now he doesn't dare to expect results, he just wants to experience the process.

"You don't want to live?" The old man saw the young man's eyes full of deathly despair, giving people a look that didn't care about anything.

It was very quiet, very calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

According to the words of a certain little girl, this man has no light in his eyes and his heart is dead.

Knowing that he couldn't speak, the old man just said to himself, "Has someone let you down?"

Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and his tired mind subconsciously began to recall his life.

Live up to?

It seems that no one has failed him, but he has failed many people.

He didn't promise many things, just one or two.

The first one to agree was He Yin'er, who promised to give her a child.

Finally, there was Zhang Dong, who promised him to end the supernatural recovery.

Did neither.

He was trapped in a dilemma and couldn't wake up because he couldn't tell the difference.

But in fact, he didn't care about these.

Because in that dream that he didn't know whether it was true or false, He Yin'er died, and he killed it with his own hands.

Everything can be said to be self-deception.

But what's the problem?

not at all.

"Only when you have seen despair can you understand the value of hope. Little guy, you will survive." The old man showed a smile.

There was some hope in the old man's eyes. Yu Zhile didn't think that this hope should fall on him. He was just an ordinary person who wanted to be the protagonist, but was not the protagonist.

Drowsiness struck again, but Yu Zhile did not hold on. His current situation was very strange. Under normal circumstances, he would have been dead, but he would wake up every time.

There were no problems with the bus.

Things are weird.

The old man looked at the little guy whose situation was not very optimistic. The balance was being established. The ghosts in the little guy were not simple.

But just because it was not simple, it was difficult for this little guy to survive after getting off the car.

Once the balance is tilted, the ghost will revive instantly.

If you want to solve it, at present, only the old man at the Chinese medicine shop can suppress it for a while.

But only for a while.

This means that he cannot make a move after getting off the car, otherwise he will die. He cannot control other ghosts, and he will die the moment his balance is broken.

There seems to be no solution, but there is. As long as some old guys take action, the problem can be easily solved, but who would do that?

Meng Xiaodong shook her head, she would not do this, she just came to take a look.

She would leave after a while, leaving this interesting little guy to fend for himself.

If this little guy hadn't mastered the Ghost Bride's grimace, maybe she could have given him a helping hand.

"Boy, wake up!"

The old man felt that he should let this boy have more hope in the world. Being lifeless was not what a young man should have, even if he was a ghost controller.

Yu Zhile opened his eyes vaguely and woke up again. He was still alive. He was dazed for a while and looked at the old man who woke him up.

"Develop a habit of writing a diary. It will be good. Find something to do in your free time. Maybe someone will see your diary in the future." The old man said seriously.

Yu Zhile blinked, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Before his consciousness disappeared, what he was thinking was, is Meng Xiaodong an old fool? What was he talking about?

The old man didn't care, he withdrew his gaze and looked ahead.

The bus slowly began to slow down. This was the third day after the last stop.

The bus stop this time was an old cemetery, which was very large and the old man was very familiar with it.

After getting off the car, the old man looked back at the little guy who was still sleeping. In three days, the little guy's balance had stabilized.

As long as they stay there for a while, the balance of the ghosts will be completely stabilized.

The bus closed its door and moved away from this cemetery with endless graves.

The old man stared at the back of the bus, wondering what he was thinking.

"How does it feel?"

As if he felt something was wrong, the visitor added another sentence, "How does that little guy make you feel?"

"He is so dull that he doesn't care about anything. Occasionally, he won't care about accidents. He will be surprised for a while at most, and then he will calm down."

Meng Xiaodong looked away and shook his head, "It doesn't feel good. He is even more depressed than us old people."

"It's normal. Who can come out of Yu Ze's life alive? Which one is not like this?"

Luo Qian looked at the tail of the bus and narrowed his eyes slightly, "All in all, this is the only person who has not gone crazy after coming out of Yu Ze's hands alive."

"Hopefully he can stay in the same state."

Hearing Yu Ze, Meng Xiaodong snorted, "If you can't tell the difference between dreams, do you want others to be unable to tell the difference?"

"Why doesn't this bastard die?"

"It's hard for him to want to die." Luo Qian shook his head, "This kid may be the key to him distinguishing whether he is dreaming or not."

"Of course, it could just be a whim."

"Why didn't Zhang Dong kill this troublemaker?" Meng Xiaodong frowned and asked in confusion.

Luo Qian shook his head again, "It's difficult."

It’s difficult, it’s not impossible, but it will cost a lot.

"Is this the case for him?" Meng Xiaodong didn't believe it.

"That's true. Even if he wants to kill Yu Ze, it will be difficult." Luo Qian looked up at the dark sky, "As long as someone is dreaming, Yu Ze will not die."

One sentence illustrates Yu Ze's ability.

Meng Xiaodong fell silent. She also knew Yu Ze's ability, but she just didn't want to believe that the other party would not die.

"Unless Zhang Dong dies, weird beings like Yu Ze will not appear. They are still afraid of Zhang Dong." Luo Qian patted Meng Xiaodong on the shoulder, and then continued, "After drinking tea, I will take you back. "

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Xiaodong to say anything, Luo Qian pulled her towards the wooden house standing on the hill.

Meng Xiaodong didn't struggle, just let Luo Qian pull her and walk, just like before.

……

The Endless Cemetery is the last stop on the bus’ tour of supernatural places.

The bus slowly drove out of the supernatural place.

In the early morning, the city is desolate, but you can still see sanitation workers wearing sanitation workers' uniforms cleaning up the mess on the streets during the day.

The bus was driving in an unfamiliar city. Gradually, the bus began to slow down.

There was a bus in front of him, and a gloomy one-eyed old man stood next to the bus stop.

The old man stared at the arriving bus with stern eyes.

Finally, under the old man's stern gaze, the bus stopped in front of him. When the bus door opened, a piece of black paper in the old man's hand spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into a puddle of ashes.

The old man looked at the scene inside the bus, his stern eyes froze for a moment, full of astonishment.

"What a joke!"

"how so!"

The old man was in disbelief, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

The old man's body was shaking a little. He clenched his fists as he looked at the scene on the bus.

"The situation is not good. If you take him out of the car, you may not have a chance." Next to He Liansheng, an old man smoking a cigarette looked at this scene with a frown.

He Liansheng said nothing, walked onto the bus, and looked at the sleeping Yu Zhile.

As if aware of He Liansheng's fierce gaze, Yu Zhile's eyes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Zhile looked around blankly, "Are you still alive?"

"Life is really great."

He is actually still alive. Does this mummy bride have no intention of getting off the car?

There hasn't been any accident on the bus yet. Isn't he very unlucky?

What, are you not unlucky now?

"Give me an explanation, kid." He Liansheng stared at Yu Zhile with a gloomy old face.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, "What explanation?"

"When did I mess with him?"

Yu Zhile subconsciously moved his hands, his eyes a little surprised that his body could move.

"What happened while I was asleep?"

"Boy, don't say anything?" He Liansheng's eyes were on fire, but he still held back his anger.

Yu Zhile looked at the angry old man and pointed at his throat.

Only then did He Liansheng realize that Yu Zhile's throat was empty.

"Mute?"

"Get out of the car with me, and I'll help you suppress the ghost in you."

He Liansheng looked at the mummy bride next to Yu Zhile with fear in his eyes.

Yu Zhile was silent for a while, his mind a little confused, but after hearing He Liansheng's words, he did not refuse. He really needed someone to help solve his own situation.

"You can get out of the car boldly. The ghosts in you have fallen into silence. As long as you don't use your supernatural powers, you will not be revived immediately."

The old man smoking a dry cigarette reminded.

After hearing this, Yu Zhile probably understood what the situation was. It should be because of the bus.

"Is equilibrium established?"

Yu Zhile hesitated for a while and stood up, while the mummy bride who was always holding his hand beside him also slowly stood up.

He Liansheng took a step back, then stepped back and got out of the car.

Yu Zhile looked at the mummy bride and frowned. A turning point seemed to have occurred. He hadn't figured out the reason for He Liansheng's appearance here yet, but it didn't matter. It would be best if someone could help.

The fact that He Liansheng didn't take action immediately showed that he had something the other party wanted.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhile walked to the door of the bus, and the mummy bride was nestled next to it.

"Speed ​​up, the bus is leaving soon." He Liansheng urged.

Yu Zhile glanced at He Liansheng and got off the bus directly.

The moment he got off the bus, he immediately felt the evil spirit in his body. The moment he left the bus, the evil spirit in his body began to stir.

The expressions of He Liansheng and the old man smoking a dry cigarette changed slightly. He Liansheng quickly took out three sticks of incense and inserted them directly into Yu Zhile's abdomen.

When three sticks of red incense were inserted into his abdomen, he suddenly felt that the evil ghost in his body was no longer restless.

He can even control the ghost inside his body, as well as the mummy bride wearing a wedding dress next to him.

"The balance has been established, but it is very fragile. Can I use a trick to create a more reliable balance now?"

Yu Zhile was a little moved.

"Don't resist, or I won't be able to take you away." He Liansheng directly activated Guixi.

Yu Zhile could feel that as long as he wanted to, he could easily stop this ghost.

But he didn't do this, and he also wondered why He Liansheng came to him.

The ghost spread out and the three people disappeared in an instant.

Taiping Ancient Town.

"So, I controlled He Yin'er?" Yu Zhile wrote on the white paper with a pen.

He Liansheng looked at what Yu Zhile had written with a dark face.

"I don't know why He Yin'er came out of the coffin, I don't understand why she went to find you, and I don't understand why she was controlled by you."

"But none of that matters now. I just want to know if you can make He Yin'er independent."

In the ancestral hall at this moment, several old people looked at Yu Zhile with unkind eyes.

Yu Zhile was a little silent. He looked at the quiet mummy bride next to him. It would be acceptable if it wasn't a mummy, but now...

Yu Zhile shook his head, "It can't be done, but I have another way."

Looking at what Yu Zhile wrote, He Liansheng's face turned gloomy.

"What can I do?" He Liansheng asked as he tried his best to look kind.

The weirdest thing in the world has happened. My granddaughter has been controlled, and the voice of the boy in front of her has been taken away.

When did his granddaughter gain this ability?

What happened to his granddaughter after leaving the coffin?

He didn't know all this.

The current situation is very strange.

Yu Zhile thought for a moment and looked at the mummy bride next to him.

He was silent for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote a paragraph on the white paper, "Drive the ghost lake, let He Yin'er put on the wedding dress, then strip her off, and finally you summon her soul, resurrect her and cut off contact with me."

(End of this chapter)