Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 206 Yandere?

He Yin'er's muttering made several elderly people present feel strange.

How much did she trust the other person to say such a thing?

"If we don't help, he will die." Zhang Xianguang looked at the young man climbing out of the ghost lake.

His whole body was wet, and water was oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The woman's tattoo on her back is constantly squirming, and it looks like she's ready to leave the tattoo at any time.

"Ghost tattoo!" Nie Yingping's pupils shrank slightly, "How could he do this!"

Zhang Xianguang was slightly stunned, "Didn't you teach me?"

"Are you kidding? What did I teach him to do? Have you forgotten what your father said?"

"Sewing corpses, tattooing, and tailors cannot get back together, otherwise he will take action and shoot people himself."

"No, this craftsmanship also has the skills of a tailor!"

Nie Yingping suddenly looked at the old woman.

The old woman looked solemn at this moment, and she shook her head, "I didn't teach him."

Nie Yingping frowned, obviously not believing it.

But the old woman didn't care about this. She looked at He Yin'er. Under the deep night, the red figure stood out particularly conspicuously.

"He's about to wake up. Do you want to help?" the old woman asked.

"of course."

He Yin'er raised his hands, and the transparent silk threads on his ten fingers stretched suddenly, swept across the lake, and directly connected to the young man whose body was soaked with water.

"you!"

Everyone present looked at He Yin'er in astonishment. Is this a favor?

This is clearly controlling the boy.

They looked at this strange scene, and then they were even more shocked. The boy didn't resist and allowed He Yin'er to control him.

Is this kid crazy?

After finally leaving Ghost Lake, you let others control you so easily?

But soon they fell silent.

I saw the young man, who was soaked with water all over his body and in a state of embarrassment, suddenly stood up.

He looked back at He Yin'er. The sutures on his eye sockets quickly sank under the skin, and the eyeballs that were sewn by the sutures fell out of their sockets.

Yu Zhile blinked. Now he became blind and his vision was deprived.

But he didn't care.

Balance quickly begins to establish.

"The ghost lake is 30%. If there is no external force, I will really die in it."

Recalling the frightening scene in the ghost lake.

The scene where he tried to use a deceptive ghost to deceive the ghost lake has been controlled, and it is Yu Zhile, he was a little uncomfortable.

As long as he gives up a little, he will die. As long as he cannot distinguish what is fake, he will be cheated to death.

By that time, Guihu had learned the ability of ghosts to deceive people.

This time driving the ghost lake is the most dangerous one. Although He Yin'er knows the truth, Yu Zhile feels that even if he is resurrected, he will not be as good as himself now.

The female corpse in the black dress was deceived into silence in a short period of time.

The skin is no longer leaking water, and Yu Zhile has never felt so good.

Ghost Lake, which has learned how to deceive ghosts, is only 30% supernatural, but its level of horror is not comparable to that of the female corpse in black dress.

Now he doesn't have to worry about the resurgence of the evil spirit, and he won't be afraid even if he faces the third generation of the Wang family.

"Becoming one of the strongest of the younger generation again?"

"Combat power is really weird in this world."

Yu Zhile moved his body. Although his vision was deprived and he couldn't see the surrounding scene, he couldn't see it and others could see it.

"Twelve ghosts?"

"Easy to deal with."

He touched his neck, and the sutures on his body had sunk into his skin as he established his balance.

The appearance looks like ordinary people.

Although he is blind and mute now, it does not matter.

"Is he planning to fight against twelve ghosts alone?"

"Girl, are you really not afraid of his death? Or are you saying that he won't die as long as you are here?"

The old man smoking a cigarette looked at Yu Zhile solemnly.

The corners of He Yin'er's mouth hidden under the red hijab raised slightly, "He won't die anymore."

As if to verify what she said, Yu Zhile suddenly took off his head.

Zhang Xianguang and others didn't understand Yu Zhile's reason for doing this, but soon they opened their eyes wide.

The moment Yu Zhile took off his head and held it in his hand, the twelve ghosts who were originally standing motionless by the ghost lake, but came closer because of Yu Zhile's appearance, in an instant, Stopped in place.

Then, a strange wound appeared on their necks.

As the wound appeared and then expanded, all the heads of the twelve ghosts fell to the ground.

Heads rolling down, nothing more than that!

Twelve headless corpses fell to the ground like this.

Yu Zhile put his head on his neck again, and a lake strangely appeared under his feet. The lake spread toward the ghosts and swallowed them directly.

As the lake swallowed up the ghost, the tattoo on Yu Zhile's back moved.

Immediately afterwards, twelve phantoms appeared. Looking carefully, they were no different from the twelve ghosts.

The female corpse in black dress is superimposed on the evil ghost!

"Curse of death!" Zhang Xianguang saw what had just happened at a glance.

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that things were not going to be easy to handle.

The lake water was regained, and the black-dressed female corpse was superimposed on the evil ghost very quickly, and it took almost no time for the superposition to be completed.

The current female corpse in black dress has reached an extremely weird level of horror.

"Ahem~!"

Yu Zhile suddenly vomited a large mouthful of lake water again, his expression changed slightly, "It's still a bit reluctant, 30% of the ghost lake is just supernatural..."

The next moment, the supernatural being in him began to stir uncontrollably.

The female corpse in black dress directly stretched out her hands and wrapped them around Yu Zhile's neck.

The ghost began to revive, and Yu Zhile frowned and began to try his best to balance the supernatural power in his body.

He Yin'er narrowed her eyes slightly, staring intently at the female body in black skirt surrounding Yu Zhile's neck.

The other people were confused by this sudden situation.

Is this the time when the evil ghost is about to revive?

Why so fast?

He Liansheng left the boat abruptly, and then quickly retrieved the boat.

The eyes of several people shifted in an instant, looking straight at Ghost Lake.

On the surface of the ghost lake, at some point, a woman stood.

The woman's hair was disheveled and her face could not be seen clearly. She was wearing a white dress and was dripping wet.

Not long after the woman appeared, bubbles began to bubble on the calm surface of Ghost Lake.

Immediately afterwards, corpses that were swollen and even rotting emerged from the water on their backs.

He Liansheng's expression suddenly became serious.

"The source of the ghost lake!" When the other elderly people in the ancient town saw this scene, their expressions changed.

"The ghost lake is restless. How could this happen?" The old man smoking a dry cigarette was puzzled.

It's just a part of the ghost lake's supernatural power. How could it cause the ghost lake to become restless?

unless……

He Liansheng suddenly looked at Yu Zhile, "He is cursed!"

"Curse? What do you mean? Is there a curse on Ghost Lake?" Nie Yingping stared at He Liansheng.

He Liansheng remained silent, his one eye turning slightly.

The current situation is not easy to handle.

In the distance, Yu Zhile's situation has stabilized slightly, balance has been established again, and the corpse of the woman in black dress has shrunk into her skin again.

It turned into a tattoo again, but at the moment when it turned into a tattoo, the eyes of the female corpse in black skirt turned slightly.

He Yin'er frowned, she seemed to have seen an illusion.

But how could she be hallucinating now?

It's impossible to make a mistake.

So He Yin'er was a little irritated. She glanced at the woman in white standing on the ghost lake, guarded by countless floating corpses, and waved her hand casually.

At this moment, the woman in white mysteriously sank to the bottom of the lake, and the floating corpse floating on the water sank back into the water again at this moment.

The restlessness of Ghost Lake was thus resolved.

Several people present looked at it like this, feeling very confused.

Zhang Xianguang frowned and thought.

Nie Yingping looked solemn, with some worry in his eyes.

Yu Zhile, who was far away, was walking towards this side.

He quickly walked to He Yin'er.

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile and frowned, "I took away your eyes because I don't want you to look at other women. I don't want to give your voice back to you because I don't want you to talk to others. You know , you are very handsome, very elegant, and will be very popular with those women."

Yu Zhile frowned slightly.

He Yin'er saw Yu Zhile frowning and quickly reached out to gently smooth his brow, "I'm sorry, forgive me for being willful this time."

He Yin'er's voice was very low, very nervous and cautious, as if she was afraid that Yu Zhile would be angry.

Yu Zhile was silent for a while and nodded. Losing his vision and voice had no impact on him. He could still use others to see him and let others know what he wanted to say.

"Who do you think you are now?" Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er, his mouth didn't move and no sound came out, but He Yin'er heard Yu Zhile's question.

"She is your wife who has never held a wedding." He Yin'er replied softly.

She held Yu Zhile's hand and looked straight at the young man with his eyes closed. Although the red hijab covered her face, it could not cover her burning gaze.

"Can you tell the difference?"

He Yin'er nodded, but quickly shook his head, "If you are talking about memories, I can tell the difference, but if you are talking about dreams, I don't."

"What are you suspecting?"

"I'm suspecting that you are lying to yourself, that everything is true. You have never had a dream, and you may be carrying out your original prediction now." He Yin'er thought for a while and said, her voice was solemn, like a Like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

The people nearby looked at He Yin'er who grabbed Yu Zhile's hand and leaned on Yu Zhile. They felt something was very wrong while listening to this series of soliloquies.

The most unacceptable thing is He Liansheng. Is this really He Yin'er?

Are you sure it wasn't taken away by a ghost?

Yu Zhile fell into deep thought, but was soon interrupted.

"Boy, let go of your hands first!"

"Yin'er, be more reserved!"

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping took a few steps back and let a few old people from the ancient town step forward.

He Yin'er looked at the grandparents and uncles gathered around him without paying too much attention.

She held Yu Zhile's hand and raised her head. Although she still couldn't see her face hidden under the red hijab, several people present could imagine the expression on that little face under the hijab.

"Grandpa, let us settle the matter between the two of us. The older generation should not interfere in the matter of the younger generation."

He Liansheng only felt his heart throbbing and hurting. The little cotton-padded jacket had completely leaked. Now he dared to do this to his grandfather.

"This boy is really not worthy of you!" He Liansheng said with a sad look on his face.

Uh……

The old man who smoked and the old woman looked at each other and took a few steps back silently. The faceless man simply turned away and didn't look at He Liansheng.

He Yin'er was in a daze, "Grandpa, who did you learn this from?"

Seeing that He Yin'er didn't take advantage of it, He Liansheng blushed, "Before... I learned it while watching TV. It was very useful when I saw it on TV, so I used it."

"Don't look at those useless things if you have nothing to do. Grandpa, you don't have much time. You might as well hope that I will give birth to a child for you." He Yin'er said helplessly.

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly and looked at He Yin'er, when did this girl become so bold?

"Really?" He Liansheng's eyes lit up slightly.

"Really, but it depends on whether Zhile can reach that level quickly." He Yin'er nodded.

He Lian looked at Yu Zhile fiercely.

Yu Zhile closed his eyes and frowned slightly. He was now wondering if he was dreaming.

Is he still in the ghost lake?

"Don't lie to yourself." He Yin'er tightened Yu Zhile's hand.

Yu Zhile reached for his eyes, but was stopped by He Yin'er.

"Zhile, you can't look at other people!" He Yin'er's voice was cold and she firmly grabbed Yu Zhile's hand.

"There's something wrong with you..." Yu Zhile turned his head and looked at He Yin'er. He closed his eyes and wanted to blink, but suddenly, a strange memory appeared in Yu Zhile's mind.

The memory is not long, but it is all about him, He Yin'er's memory.

When the memory was read by Yu Zhile, Yu Zhile understood the reason for all this.

"If the ghost marriage is not completed, the impact will be so profound?"

"What's the difference between this and a yandere?"

Yu Zhile put down his arm, not intending to use deception to create a pair of eyes.

He Yin'er hugged Yu Zhile tightly, "Sorry, I really can't control it..."

"This is...instinct..."

Yu Zhile's brows relaxed and he slowly raised his head to look at Zhang Xianguang.

He Yin'er tilted her head slightly, "My man said, let's talk."

Zhang Xianguang nodded silently.

Then, the eyes of several people flickered slightly, and He Yin'er and Yu Zhile disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the ancient town with the knife in hand. Nie Yingping followed expressionlessly.

When the two of them were gone, the old man who smoked walked to He Liansheng's side and said, "Something is not right. After putting on the wedding dress, Yin'er started to look like the bride in the record."

He Liansheng nodded, "Yin'er will always be like this before completing that weird wedding. If he doesn't hurry up, that kid will die and be killed by Yin'er himself."

"So this is why you don't object?" The old woman looked at He Liansheng strangely.

He Liansheng lowered his eyes, "No one can separate Yin'er and Yu Zhile now, no one."

After hearing this, several people were silent and said nothing more. They walked towards the ancient town together.

In the far distance of the ghost lake, an old man with gray hair looked at the scene here. He was leaning on a cane, with some doubts and hesitation in his eyes, as if he was struggling with something.

(End of this chapter)