Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 203 The little cotton-padded jacket was deceived by a wedding dress

In the next three days, Yu Zhile was very regular and wandered around Taiping Ancient Town.

Most of the time, he would find a small river to fish, fish for a whole day, and go back after dark.

No one bothered him, but it provided him with a quiet environment.

But it's a pity that after three days of fishing, I didn't see a single fish except aquatic plants.

Yu Zhile didn't care, fishing was just to pass the time.

It was getting dark, and Yu Zhile looked coldly at the slowly flowing river.

The next moment, he threw the fishing rod and fishing bucket into the river.

The water splashed everywhere, and a big fish was frightened and ran away in the water.

Yu Zhile's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he turned around and left the river without looking back.

"Follow me, let's get started."

A faceless man appeared strangely in front of Yu Zhile. He looked at the river, then looked at Yu Zhile, and a text appeared in the air.

Yu Zhile looked at the text, nodded, and agreed.

The Faceless Man turned around and led the way.

Under the leadership of the faceless man, they came to the side of the ghost lake.

He Liansheng was already waiting here, and beside him was an old man who liked to smoke cigarettes.

"Next, I will take you to the center of the ghost lake, and then I will arrange the driving. You only need to have a sleep." He Liansheng glanced at Yu Zhile and took out a paper boat from his sleeve.

This paper boat is black and shiny.

In folk custom, paper boats are known as objects that carry yin.

For example, in coastal areas, there is a custom of releasing plague ships.

In addition to coastal areas, some small towns also have the custom of putting paper boats, but they are not called paper boats, but called Yin boats.

People of the older generation believe that these boats can be put into the river to take the water ghosts who died in the water to the underworld and reincarnate.

This will ensure the stability of the river and prevent water ghosts from looking for substitutes.

He Liansheng threw the paper boat into the lake. The moment the paper boat touched the water, it turned into a black boat.

When the boat appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.

He Liansheng took out another oil lamp and lit it, and the green candlelight enveloped the surroundings.

"Get aboard."

He Liansheng glanced at Yu Zhile and got on the boat with an oil lamp.

Yu Zhile didn't hesitate and walked up. When he got up, the small boat obviously sank a little.

He Liansheng, who hung the oil lamp on the bow of the boat, frowned. Then he looked at the old man smoking a cigarette and said, "It seems I can only go by myself."

The old man smoking a cigarette nodded and turned around to go into the woods. He Liansheng didn't speak, just waited silently.

Soon, the old man came back carrying a red coffin.

The old man carefully placed the coffin on the boat, and then quickly walked away from the boat.

He Liansheng nodded, "I'll be back soon."

The faceless man and the old man just watched without saying anything.

The boat began to move towards the center of the lake. Yu Zhile looked at He Liansheng standing on the bow, and then at the red coffin on the boat.

"You need to take a sip of water from the ghost lake later, and then I will peel off Yin'er. She cannot enter the ghost lake with you, but you don't need to worry. Her connection with you will not be broken until you control the ghost lake. .”

He Liansheng looked back at Yu Zhile, "This connection must be severed by you yourself after you control the ghost lake."

Yu Zhile was silent for a while and nodded. He knew what to do. It was the best choice for He Yin'er to stay outside. If He Yin'er sank in the ghost lake, everything would be meaningless.

He will die, He Yin'er will die, and He Liansheng will die.

Things get out of hand here.

"I have to remind you again that we are only helping you control some of the supernatural powers in Ghost Lake. This part of the supernatural powers can just make up for the balance left by Yin'er."

"In total, we have made a profit. You paid for the ghost wedding dress and the ghost face. Yin'er got a lot of things. After she wakes up, her strength will directly match us old guys."

"And you just gained part of the ghost lake's supernatural powers."

"Boy, don't you feel a loss?"

He Liansheng looked at Yu Zhile with a slightly complicated expression. He Yin'er would definitely live, but this kid might not, he might die in the ghost lake.

They were a blessing in disguise, but this kid might lose his money to grandma's house.

"Do you regret it?"

Yu Zhile chewed on these two words in his heart.

Maybe he would regret it, but not now.

Death is not important, everything needs to be fought for.

There are gains and there are losses.

On the bus, he survived because of He Yin'er, and now he may die because of He Yin'er. This is a cause and effect.

Because of He Yin'er, he got the opportunity to control the ghost lake, which is a kind of gain, but also because He Yin'er himself will lose the ghost wedding dress and ghost face, which is a kind of loss.

Very reasonable.

Moreover, he may not lose it. Once he controls part of the ghost lake, the connection between He Yin'er and him will definitely be re-established.

He Liansheng just didn't know. If he knew, he wouldn't be so complicated.

If he had known, he might have killed him when he sank into the ghost lake.

What He Liansheng didn't know was that he could actually directly summon He Yin'er's soul. As long as He Yin'er woke up when he entered the ghost lake, he could directly escape from his control.

Instead of becoming a ghost slave.

Becoming a ghost slave was what He Liansheng was most worried about.

Otherwise, he has many ways to bring He Yin'er back to life.

When he didn't get an answer, He Liansheng was mentally prepared. He looked at the extremely dark lake in front of him. The green candlelight could only illuminate a little of the road.

The only thing He Liansheng was struggling with was two things: to kill or not to kill.

Yu Zhile has nothing to worry about. He has only one goal, to control the ghost lake. Although there are some twists and turns, the process of this goal is relatively smooth so far.

They don’t know how long the boat has been traveling, but at this moment they can no longer see the scene on the shore.

The surroundings were pitch black, as black as when a person closes his eyes in the dark, without any light or color.

The darkness was deep and terrifying, like a giant beast with a long mouth waiting for food to enter its mouth.

The boat had long been engulfed in darkness.

The light of that oil lamp couldn't compete with the darkness here.

There are no waves in the lake, even if the boat sails across the lake, there will be no ripples.

The name of this lake is Ghost Lake. After it got out of control, it became the ghost lake of an S-class supernatural incident.

"Here you go, get ready. This coffin can suppress your next resurgence of ghosts. Plus the incense I put on you, you won't die due to the invasion of ghost lakes within the seven days of sinking in the lake."

The boat stopped strangely, He Liansheng turned to look at Yu Zhile, and then pushed open the lid of the red coffin.

After the coffin was pushed away, He Liansheng pointed inside the coffin, "Lie in, and you have to rely on your own luck."

Yu Zhile looked at He Liansheng with an expression that was as calm as ever. He turned over into the coffin without any hesitation and lay down honestly.

He Liansheng's eyes flashed and he took out a stick of black incense from his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, his palm became extremely dark, and at this time, the boat sank a little more.

He Liansheng didn't care, he lit the incense, and smoke rose from the black incense, but the smoke did not disperse, but floated into the coffin, shrouding Yu Zhile.

The smoke grew more and more, until the moment it completely enveloped Yu Zhile, a woman wearing a red wedding dress and a long shroud skirt appeared strangely.

This strange woman sat on Yu Zhile's body, holding Yu Zhile's chest with her hands.

He Liansheng looked at the immoral scene, twitched the corner of his mouth, and cursed, "Sin."

Then, he stretched out his darkened palms and grabbed the woman's back collar.

"Get up!" He Liansheng had veins popping out as he forcefully lifted the woman out of the coffin.

Kakakka~! The transparent silk threads were stretched straight, and Yu Zhile's body began to be pulled up uncontrollably.

When He Liansheng saw this scene, he did not stop, but pressed harder. When the woman was lifted out of the coffin, Yu Zhile was almost lifted out of the coffin.

But at this moment, the coffin closed strangely, and the transparent silk thread was cut directly.

Yu Zhile's face suddenly turned pale, and the devil in his body began to stir uncontrollably.

However, just when Li Gui started to get restless, the smoke surrounding his body invaded his body strangely.

As the smoke entered the body, the evil ghost in the body became strangely silent.

"Boy, I'll pick you up in seven days. If you survive, we can get together. If you die, then you are unlucky, but you can't blame me."

When Yu Zhile heard what He Liansheng said, his eyes flickered slightly and he felt a little depressed.

On the boat, He Liansheng looked at the suppressed woman in his hands, with some guilt in his eyes. The woman's hand was still holding a bloody face.

After all, he let He Yin'er take away this grimace.

"Boy, actually I lied to you. If you were in the ghost lake, Yin'er's contact with you would be directly interrupted, which would not affect Yin'er in the slightest. But if you die outside, Yin'er will definitely become a ghost. Even if you are resurrected, you will not be affected. I will become a ghost slave, which I cannot accept."

"It's best if you succeed, and it's best if you die. To me, it makes no difference."

"Don't blame me. If not, blame your bad luck for getting into this kind of thing."

He Liansheng coughed once or twice, stretched out his free hand and pushed the coffin off the boat.

Thump~!

The coffin entered the water and made a splash.

The boat suddenly lifted a lot at this moment.

Looking at the gradually sinking red coffin, the complexity in He Liansheng's eyes gradually turned into determination.

The boat turned around and then moved away. The green light turned into a spark and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Wow~!

There was a sound of water, but soon the sound disappeared.

The surroundings became extremely quiet, and Yu Zhile couldn't hear anything, not even his own breathing or the beating of his heart.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Yu Zhile felt peaceful.

At this moment, he could feel himself sinking, descending towards the abyss.

He felt like a passenger falling into the sea, and he didn't know how long it would take to reach the end.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but that sinking feeling no longer appears.

It was pitch black and he couldn't see the coffin.

Darkness is fair. When the darkness reaches the extreme, you can't see anything. Even if you put your hand in front of your eyes, you will see only one color, and that is black.

"Do I have to lie down for seven days?"

Seven days later, He Liansheng would come back to see if he was still alive.

"He Liansheng lied to me. He didn't give me a chance to take a sip of lake water."

Yu Zhile couldn't help but sigh. He felt the situation inside his body, "The liar ghost, the ghost sewing ghost, and the female corpse in black dress all fell silent because of the smoke."

"Ghostface was taken away."

"However, the contact has not been broken, but it will soon be."

"I guess Gui Wedding Yi and Gui Lian will completely disconnect from me later."

Yu Zhile closed his eyes and began to wait for the invasion of Ghost Lake. He only had one chance to survive, and that was to control some of the ghosts in Ghost Lake.

If you live, you will lose nothing; if you die, you will lose nothing.

Both options are the best for He Liansheng.

But, who says it’s not the best choice for Yu Zhile?

To him, it was all the same. When he died, he died, and when he lived, he completed the things he needed to complete.

There is no chance in a desperate situation, so he will resist, but after resisting it is still useless, then forget it, death is not important.

In the ancient town.

"Done?"

The old man smoking a cigarette looked at the woman who was carried back by He Liansheng.

The woman in the wedding dress was like a child, being held sickly in He Liansheng's hands.

"Prepare to summon spirits. This time I lied to that boy, but I also gave him a chance to live as agreed. Whether he dies or lives depends on his luck." He Liansheng nodded and said.

The old man held the dry cigarette and looked at the grimace in the woman's hand, and sighed, "Go ahead, silver is the most important thing."

He Liansheng said nothing, and walked quickly towards the ancestral hall with He Yin'er in her wedding dress.

The old man smoked a cigarette and looked at He Liansheng's back, and sighed again, "What a pity."

He shook his head. He knew very well that the boy named Yu Zhile would not survive. He Liansheng said it nicely, but he definitely did not give Yu Zhile a chance to live.

That coffin...

The old man looked back at the land shrouded in darkness, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"It seems that I was deceived again." Yu Zhile felt helpless as he listened to the sound of the coffin leaking in his ears.

This coffin could not suppress the supernatural power in his body, nor could it stop the invasion of the ghost lake.

The coffin had begun to rot, and his body sank unreservedly into the lake.

"I've been cheated twice, so I'm done with it." Yu Zhile closed his eyes again, feeling the ghost suppressed by the ghost lake in his body.

……

"I...I'm alive?"

In the ancestral hall, He Liansheng looked at He Yin'er who was sitting on a chair wearing a wedding dress, with strong exhaustion in his eyes.

"Yin'er, how do you feel?"

"Grandpa?" He Yin'er, who was wearing a wedding dress, looked up at the old man who made the sound. He looked at the grandfather with empty eyes through the wedding dress hijab, feeling a little confused.

"Why am I here?"

"It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly later..."

As He Liansheng spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You...don't you think it's strange?"

"Strange?" He Yin'er raised his arm and looked at the wedding dress on his body, "You mean the wedding dress on me and the extra ghost on me?"

"If that's what it means, why should I feel weird?"

He Yin'er reached out to pull off the hijab, but she didn't know what she thought of and stopped.

"There are some problems... I feel like he is about to die. It seems like a ghost lake... but..."

Suddenly He Yin'er stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

"Why do I have two copies of my memory?"

He Liansheng's pupils shrank to the smallest size, and an extremely bad guess appeared in He Liansheng's heart.

"That grimace holds Yu Zhile's memory of Yin'er!"

"No! This is impossible. That kid has never met Yin'er before. How could he know Yin'er? No... this is impossible!"

"So that's it..." He Yin'er touched her face, "Yu Ze, Guimeng..."

"What should I do if I feel a little distressed? I finally caught him, but no one feels sorry for him. Will he be very tired without me by his side?"

"Although I was killed by him once, I was no different from being alive afterward..."

He Yin'er sighed, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and walked out of the ancestral hall with bare feet.

"Where are you going?" He Liansheng dragged his tired body and hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Go wait for him, Grandpa, I like him." He Yin'er said without looking back.

He Liansheng froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

He didn't come back to his senses until He Yin'er disappeared into the night. He stared angrily, "Yu Zhile! You won't even let go of ghosts! You beast! You beast!"

(End of this chapter)