Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 205 Zhang Xianguang failed to abduct the little girl

"Really don't think about it? Now you just need to control the ghost painting, and then when the old man dies, we can start planning."

"You don't need to find the rest of the bride's puzzle pieces. I will help you find them. The ghost marriage partner is Yu Zhile. There is no need to change this."

Next to the ghost lake, Zhang Xianguang put his hands behind his back, looked at He Yin'er who was wearing a wedding dress next to him, and said in an extremely sincere tone.

He Yin'er remained unmoved from beginning to end. During these four days, Zhang Xianguang never gave up on abducting her.

Grandpa and the others were also talking about useless things.

Although it sounded annoying, she didn't care at all because she never listened.

Currently there is only one person who can convince her.

She does whatever that person says.

She would never say another word.

"As I said before, we'll talk about it after my man comes back." He Yin'er said calmly.

Zhang Xianguang felt a headache for the first time. Why did such a good girl fall in love with someone who was neither human nor ghost?

And so enamored.

He felt the mood of the old man who was not far away and would sigh and call him evil and evil from time to time.

If it were him, he really couldn't bear it.

Xiaozhi is moved by emotion and moved by reason?

Then the other party must be willing to listen and act.

"It's been four days, that kid probably won't survive."

Zhang Xianguang looked at the calm and waveless Ghost Lake and said calmly.

"Not necessarily." He Yin'er turned her head and looked at Zhang Xianguang and said, "I believe him."

"Oh? What's the reason? What's so special about him that deserves to be so certain?"

"Even if you are now, once you fall into the ghost lake, you will not be able to get up."

Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "Your grandfather did a lot to trick that kid. If that coffin is the one they agreed on before, he may have begun to control some of the ghost lake's supernatural powers by now."

"But, unfortunately, no."

"Nie Yingping, your grandfathers, and I have re-inferred that the chance of surviving directly by sinking into the Ghost Lake is almost zero."

They were not optimistic about Yu Zhile. Except for He Yin'er, no one here thought that Yu Zhile could come out of the ghost lake alive.

After losing the ghost face, the ghost wedding dress and the controlling ghost, that is, He Yin'er who had not been resurrected before.

The three ghosts were taken away, and the boy's strength dropped to an extremely low level.

With his previous strength, under desperate circumstances, he might be able to kill the other old people in the ancient town except He Liansheng.

But now, he can't even afford to offend anyone.

At present, there are only three ghosts in Yu Zhile's body, among which the female corpse in black dress is the most terrifying. However, once it sinks into the ghost lake, the evil ghosts in Yu Zhile's body will fall silent and be suppressed by the ghost lake.

How could he resist the invasion of Ghost Lake when Li Gui was suppressed?

How to get out of Ghost Lake alive?

So Zhang Xianguang felt that He Yin'er was just being tough.

Her expectations were destined to be disappointed.

He Yin'er's eyes hidden under the wedding veil seemed to be able to penetrate Zhang Xianguang's thoughts. She shook her head and sneered, "We have reached an extremely high level with no upper limit."

"Although we can't tell whether it's a dream or not, even now, we still have doubts."

"But as the saying goes, one method can lead to all methods. You probably don't understand this truth. Besides, he didn't reach that level by studying one method alone."

"If he hadn't discovered the clue at that time, he would have been able to unify himself."

"Or maybe he is currently in the process of unifying himself."

"Yu Zhile, what he is best at is not lying to others, but to lying to himself."

"So, when he gets that ghost, anything is possible."

He Yin'er covered her abdomen with her hands, and her expression was hidden by the red hijab.

"Zhang Xianguang, your level is too low. It does not refer to your strength, but to your level of cognition."

"My cognitive level is too low?" Zhang Xianguang felt that He Yin'er was a little arrogant.

After living for so many years, as the only son of Zhang Dong, he took a different path, abandoned his father's path, and proposed a new method of supernatural recovery with high feasibility. How could he be said to have a low cognitive level?

If his cognitive level was low, he would not have proposed the Taoyuan Plan, nor would he have such a thorough arrangement.

Although his home was stolen once by an old man in the ancient town today, he can bring order to the chaos at any time, as long as he is willing.

He Yin'er nodded, "Your cognitive level is far lower than ours."

"It won't even be long before you can't understand us."

“We will always grow faster than you think.”

Zhang Xianguang smiled angrily, "Little girl, your young age is no reason for you to talk nonsense."

He Yin'er said nothing and sighed inwardly. Sure enough, everything in the novel was a lie.

Even if you know the future trend, you can't convince others.

He Yin'er did not doubt that it was the question she expressed, because in her mind, this was the optimal answer.

Zhang Xianguang left. Communicating with a little girl like He Yin'er was like chatting with a pig while holding wine. One only talked about himself and the other only ate.

Both of them have their own different ideas.

Zhang Xianguang was a little irritable when he returned to his residence.

"Not convinced yet?" Nie Yingping asked.

Zhang Xianguang sighed and shook his head, "I have said everything that needs to be said, but she doesn't listen at all. She has to wait for that kid to come out alive from the ghost lake."

"But everyone knows that he will not survive, but she is the only one who doesn't believe it and wants to wait."

Nie Yingping's eyes were a little gloomy, "It's really sincere."

"But you have to make a decision quickly. Over in Dachang City, the results are out."

"Oh?" Zhang Xianguang's eyes lit up slightly, "Uncle Qin is about to end? Who has he chosen?"

Nie Yingping shook his head, "I don't know, I don't dare to look, for fear of death."

Zhang Xianguang sighed, "It seems that you have to hide it, otherwise you will die easily."

"So, you have to hurry up. After all, there is a lot of time for other people. For me, during this period, we are destined to have no time. If the plan changes, it will involve a lot of things. We have to wrap things up."

"Moreover, the ghost post office has been triggered by that kid. Now there may be a ghost coming." Nie Yingping said.

"If it's just a ghost, it's nothing. I'm afraid that after that ghost sinks into the lake, the killing pattern of the ghost post office will not stop."

"If so, that would be troublesome."

What Zhang Xianguang is most worried about is this, which triggers the murder pattern of the ghost post office. As long as you can survive before the letter delivery is completed, you will no longer be in danger after the letter delivery is completed.

But the problem is, Yu Zhile is in the ghost lake, and the ghost's sinking into the lake is the killing pattern of the ghost lake, not the kid.

Once the first ghost sinks into the lake, the ghost post office will definitely trigger the killing pattern again, and there will be more than one ghost coming next time. "No, maybe the ghost is standing next to the ghost lake and won't go down, and then the ghost post office will continue to send ghosts."

"If this is the case, then that kid will die even if he comes out alive."

As Nie Yingping spoke, he couldn't help but think of a messenger. Because the messenger found a coffin that could avoid attacks by evil spirits, he had a very strange idea.

That is to hide in the coffin while delivering the letter, and then come out after the letter is delivered.

As long as he is still alive after delivering the letter, he will not be attacked by the ghosts, and he can be considered alive.

This is how you think, and this is how you do.

The messenger hid in the coffin for seven days. In order to prevent the messenger team from encountering special events and causing the completion time of the letter delivery task to expire, he even stayed for three more days.

A total of ten days.

When the ten days passed, he pushed the coffin away and walked out happily.

But when he pushed the coffin open, he found that ten ghosts were standing next to his coffin, and the surrounding environment was not the one he was familiar with before.

Then he died, leaving no body behind.

"If you don't go to the second floor or deliver the letter, the ghost post office's murder pattern will continue to be triggered until the person dies or returns to the ghost post office after the letter delivery is completed."

Nie Yingping's eyes were a little solemn, "But, Yu Zhile's situation..."

Zhang Xianguang said, "Ghosts are just a trivial matter. I can handle it, He Yin'er can handle it, and the old people in the ancient town can handle it, but it can be dealt with once or twice, but the third time the evil ghost appears will start to possess ghosts."

"We can also deal with the evil ghosts that have ghosts, but after dealing with them, the horror and harm caused by the evil ghosts that appear again are directly at the level of natural disasters. Without arrangements, I can't deal with it."

"These are still minor issues. What I'm afraid of is that He Yin'er's use of the ghost wedding dress's ability to attract ghosts will attract some people's attention."

"Even when Gui Wenyi left the supernatural land, I'm not sure if my father and Uncle Luo noticed it. If they did, it would be very troublesome."

Nie Yingping listened to Zhang Xianguang's concerns and sighed, "At the beginning, we promised well that before the plan started, the ghost wedding dress would not leave the supernatural place and would not be controlled by others, causing harm to ordinary people."

"But now, Gui Wedding Clothes has not only left the supernatural land, but has also been controlled by others."

"I don't know if those seniors still abide by their agreement with us."

Speaking of this, Nie Yingping looked at Zhang Xianguang, "Why were you delayed in the first place?"

Zhang Xianguang noticed it when Gui Wenyi was establishing a balance with Yu Zhile, but he didn't know why he was delayed and didn't go to the supernatural place to deal with it.

"Before, I went to the Caesar Hotel, where the bride's human skin was sealed. At that time, the human skin was almost worn by someone in the hotel. I went to deal with it, but I was not free for a while."

Zhang Xianguang was also helpless. As long as he was wasted, the ghost wedding dress was gone and the ghost face was gone.

If the embroidered shoes and the ghost paintings hadn't moved, he wouldn't have spoken so loudly here.

He had already slashed He Yin'er with a knife.

"Luck is really weird." Nie Yingping commented after being silent for a while.

Suddenly, Nie Yingping and Zhang Xianguang stood up. They looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Beside the ghost lake, He Yin'er narrowed her eyes slightly, her wedding dress swaying.

"Grandpa, the conflict between you and Zhile is already deep."

He Liansheng stood on a dark boat, holding a green oil lamp in his hand.

"He is not suitable for you." He Liansheng lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone.

"Whether it's suitable or not is not up to you." He Yin'er sighed and said, looking towards the shore not far away.

There was a strange man standing there. This man was all in white, and his facial features were so white that his face couldn't be seen clearly. From a distance, it looked like he was looking at a piece of white paper, but his eyes were pitch black, which made him look extremely weird.

The weird man is standing next to the ghost lake, facing the ghost lake.

It was a ghost, a slightly more terrifying ghost.

Just a ghost is not enough to attract He Yin'er's attention.

He Yin'er was a little confused. She looked at her grandfather, and then looked at the surface of the ghost lake. "My man is about to die and can cause such a big trouble. He is indeed a man I value."

He Liansheng frowned, "Three... no, six? Twelve!"

He Liansheng was shocked. The twelve ghosts came here from nowhere. Except for the three ghosts at the beginning, all the remaining ghosts had ghosts.

Twelve ghosts stood in a row beside the ghost lake. Such a scene was so weird that it was unbelievable.

He Yin'er rubbed his fingers slightly, "It seems like an opportunity."

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping instantly appeared next to the ghost lake.

"Is it already this serious?" Nie Yingping looked solemnly at the horrific scene.

"It seems you know what this is." He Yin'er looked at Nie Yingping and Zhang Xianguang.

"Let me guess, the place that can curse Zhilue is the ghost post office."

"That's the only place I remember this happening."

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang looked at He Yin'er with complicated eyes, "What does Yu Zhile know about you when you arrive?"

"Just a memory can change your instincts? How terrible a memory is this?"

He Yin'er was silent, her eyes fell on the twelve ghosts.

The ghost lake was calm, and faceless people and old women, as well as old people who liked to smoke dry cigarettes, also arrived one after another.

The Ghost Post Office did not send any more ghosts.

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that according to the judgment of the Ghost Post Office, Yu Zhile's strength is only more than twice that of the first ghost."

No natural disaster level ghosts were sent over, which shows that Yu Zhile's strength has not yet reached the natural disaster level.

But even without the arrival of S-class ghosts, these twelve ghosts are enough to infiltrate people.

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping speculated that the ghost post office sent so many ghosts here entirely because of the ghost lake, not because of Yu Zhile.

"Need help?" Zhang Xianguang looked at He Yin'er and asked.

He Yin'er shook his head, "No, my man is out."

Ok?

Several people present were stunned.

But then, they all looked towards the shore not far away.

Wow~!

A hand dripping with water suddenly stretched out from the lake and grabbed the weeds on the shore.

Immediately afterwards, a wet man crawled out of this terrifying ghost lake.

"Cough cough..."

The wet man coughed up the gloomy lake water, but made no sound.

"I almost died." He Yin'er chuckled, "If it weren't for the curse of the ghost post office, Zhile might have to stay there for a while."

"Hey...after all, the horror level of that ghost is too low. If it were higher, maybe no external force would be needed."

He Yin'er sighed quietly.