Chapter 207 What is it called?

In the ancient town ancestral hall, He Yin'er handed the clothes he had prepared long ago to Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile changed his clothes directly in front of He Yin'er without any hesitation.

"I still like the way you look in a windbreaker. It looks so good."

Looking at Yu Zhile, who was wearing a black windbreaker and black overalls, He Yin'er had a smile in his eyes. This smile might be a little paranoid, but it didn't matter.

When Yu Zhile put on his shoes, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open at this moment.

He Liansheng took the lead and walked in. When he saw that the mourning hall of the ancestral hall was empty, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

Sure enough, my little cotton-padded jacket had a leak. Not only did it leak, it also turned into a shroud.

Several old people in the ancient town also saw the missing spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, but it was not a matter of their own family, and they could not speak out.

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping stood on both sides of the ancestral hall, like a pair of door gods.

"Boy, your little girlfriend should have told you, what do you want to say?" Zhang Xianguang looked at Yu Zhile, who had become blind and mute.

He didn't expect this boy to speak, so he looked at He Yin'er after saying this.

The wedding dress on He Yin'er's body was quickly fading away, and He Yin'er wearing a long black shroud dress and her hair shawl appeared in everyone's eyes.

"My man said there is a big flaw in your plan."

"A mistake?"

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered slightly, "Does it mean the source is out of control?"

He Yin'er shook her head, her expression unchanged, and she said calmly, "It's a ghost baby."

"For people who have been exposed to supernatural beings for a long time, their next generation may not be normal people. They may be the product of supernatural beings, or they may directly be ghosts. Of course, this depends on the degree of supernatural contamination."

"It's just a minor issue."

Zhang Xianguang knew that this kind of thing might happen, but the probability was very low, even if he had a way to solve it.

"I already have a solution to this problem. Besides, I won't keep Guixi in an unfolded state."

"After isolating the evil spirits, I will summon the ghost controllers to deal with those evil spirits and find the source of the evil ghosts' appearance."

"I know very well that evasion is not the only way. This is only temporary. If the source is not dealt with, then everything will be the same as before, meaningless. The supernatural will resurrect and the evil ghosts will invade."

Zhang Xianguang looked at Yu Zhile and He Yin'er with burning eyes, "What we have to do is to buy time, prevent more people from dying, train ghost controllers inside, and then explore and solve the source."

"What we lack most is time. Once the supernatural power is completely revived, it will be like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and there will be no way to save it."

"Forcibly extract time from time, just to completely solve the supernatural recovery!"

There was silence in the ancestral hall. He Liansheng and several old people hiding in the ancient town stared blankly at Zhang Xianguang at this moment, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Zhang Xianguang ignored the old people and stared directly at the couple.

"It's not feasible for ordinary people to help ordinary people control evil ghosts. Even if the professor is extremely smart, he is just an ordinary person after all. Since he absolutely cannot control supernatural beings, he is destined to be unable to analyze evil ghosts."

"Fear ghosts, despair of ghosts, understand ghosts, use ghost abilities, and finally find the essence of ghosts."

“Only by personally experiencing the horror of ghosts can we know the inextricability of ghosts.”

"If we find the essence of ghosts, we may be able to completely eliminate them from their roots."

"There is nothing that cannot be killed, and ghosts cannot be killed. It is just that we have not found a suitable method and have not analyzed the essence of ghosts."

"It is true that even now I cannot analyze the nature of ghosts, nor can I find the reason why ghosts cannot be killed."

"But it doesn't seem important at the moment. We are considered pioneers in this era, and our predecessors just suppressed the supernatural resurrection for us."

"So, all we have to do is delay the time of supernatural resurgence, find the reason why the ghosts are endless, analyze the reasons why the ghosts cannot be killed, and thus completely solve the supernatural resurgence!"

Zhang Xianguang's voice was not loud and his tone was not intense, but the old man in the ancient town sounded so enthusiastic.

Only Yu Zhile and He Yin'er's expressions did not change much.

"The plan is very good and the vision is far-sighted. If I didn't have a better plan, I might have followed you."

He Yin'er spoke calmly. Although it was He Yin'er who was speaking, it was a man's voice that spoke.

This voice was familiar to several people present.

Zhang Xianguang frowned uncontrollably, "Do you have a better plan?"

He Yin'er looked at Zhang Xianguang calmly.

"Your plan is perfect. In the short term, it is the best plan. If we agree to your promise, the time you can create with ghost paintings will definitely exceed the life span of the elderly in the Republic of China."

"Normally speaking, Yin'er can live for more than 180 years. This is without completing the ghost bride puzzle to hold a ghost marriage. If it is held, then He Yin'er's lifespan can at least reach three hundred."

"This is just relying on the supernatural support of the bride after completing the puzzle, and does not take into account that Yin'er's consciousness has become a ghost."

"Of course, if I were to implement this plan, the source of the ghost painting must have a different consciousness. After all, without the consciousness of being called a ghost, it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time."

"It's okay for a short time, but for a long time, the source will completely turn into a ghost. You also know what will happen when the time comes."

"So, you have to be an alien, and a special alien, and turn your belief in protecting human beings into your own killing rules."

"Although it will still turn into a ghost after a long time, this ghost will definitely protect humans."

"But the final result will still appear, and the supernatural will revive again. It's just a matter of how long it will take."

"Of course this is just the result. You said that after the success of this plan, you will summon the ghost masters to find the source, analyze the ghosts, and explore the essence of the ghosts."

"In two to three hundred years, it is indeed possible to research the ghost you want. Moreover, if the ghost controller helps ordinary people control the ghost, the success rate will be very high, especially after understanding the characteristics of the ghost."

"but……"

He Yin'er looked at Zhang Xianguang who was deep in thought, "But have you ever thought that your plan is essentially to create a god?"

"Creating gods?" Zhang Xianguang was stunned, how could this have anything to do with gods.

"A being who protects everyone from evil spirits, blocks supernatural resurgences, and controls the safety of living people. Isn't he a god?"

"It may not have the strength of God, but the authority is already that of God."

He Yin'er, Yu Zhile to be precise, Yu Zhile, who had his eyes closed, suddenly pointed at himself, "Since your Taoyuan plan is essentially to create a god, then why don't you follow my plan."

"I will make this god. I don't need to worry about the old man named Qin. I only need one ghost and half of the ghost lake ghosts, and then I will go to the mass grave. Within three months, I will be a god when I come back." .”

"At that time, your father could only be 50-50 with me."

Yu Zhile showed a smile, and He Yin'er continued to speak, "After I become a god, I will suppress all instability and directly give you a hundred years of stability. During this time, you can do whatever you want. You don't need to find the source. I Find it for yourself.”

"You only need to study the ghosts in the back, analyze the essence of the ghosts, and train ghost controllers. Wait until I find the source. If I can handle it, I will handle it directly. If I can't handle it, you will be needed."

"Look, isn't this very convenient? You don't need to wait for the old man to die. You don't need to take the risk of not being understood and bear the cost of ruining the plan."

"I stand alone in front of you all. Whether it's a ghost, a supernatural resurrection, or a conceptual ghost that I can't handle, I'll be responsible for it all. You just do your own thing, don't worry about the supernatural revival."

"Don't worry about the survival of mankind, because I am here."

He Yin'er stopped talking, her eyes were full of pride, look, this is the man she likes, how heroic!

Nie Yingping opened his mouth and his eyes were dull. Several old people in the ancient town looked at Yu Zhile as if they were looking at a ghost.

Zhang Xianguang stared at Yu Zhile. He suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, but he was out of touch with the physiology of a living person and would not have the physiological conditions of a living person at all.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?" Zhang Xianguang asked after being silent for a long time.

"I know." He Yin'er said.

Zhang Xianguang suddenly smiled, "What confidence do you have to say such a thing?"

"Become a god? Fifty-fifty with my dad?"

"You know my dad is not a god!"

"That's because your father didn't take that step. His path was sealed by himself. Gods shouldn't have a lifespan limit." He Yin'er said expressionlessly.

Yu Zhile pulled up a chair and sat down, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

"Ghosts are immortal and immortal. Even if you turn them into dust, they will appear in front of you in an extremely weird way, as long as you trigger the killing pattern."

"If ghosts can do this, why can't people?"

"We can all control ghosts, why not be more thorough?"

"Immortal, using ghosts to fight ghosts, a ghost with the memories and emotions of a living person, is it still a ghost?"

"No, no, that's God. What if that ghost can grow without limit?"

"Then He is God, absolute God!"

"Maybe this is nothing. What if I tell you that this god grows by eating ghosts?"

"Then what are your options?"

He Yin'er looked at Zhang Xianguang with interest.

Zhang Xianguang's pupils trembled slightly.

A person completely turns into a ghost, then protects living people and grows by eating ghosts. As long as this person does not lose control, he is a god!

A god who exists for mankind!

"You are a lunatic." Zhang Xianguang looked at Yu Zhile and He Yin'er with complicated eyes.

"Since you can say this, you must have a way to solve the problem of the god's loss of control?" Zhang Xianguang asked after being silent for a while.

He Yin'er smiled and narrowed her eyes, a pair of beautiful crescent moons appeared on her face.

"Of course." He said firmly.

Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

"You should know that I can't trust you directly, so you have to make a result that I can agree with."

"Since you said you will be fast, then I will collect all the puzzle pieces of the Ghost Bride. If you haven't done the first step you said before I finish collecting, then I'm sorry, I will kill you. Then they forcibly stripped He Yin'er of her ghost wedding clothes and ghost face."

"Don't doubt whether I can do it or not. I can't do it. I will go to my dad and he will help me."

"You don't have much time. If you haven't done it before the old man dies, then I will take action."

Zhang Xianguang's chest was heaving. He clenched his fists tightly and turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Nie Yingping said nothing, he lowered his head and followed.

After the two left for a long time, everything in the ancestral hall was quiet.

He Liansheng and several old people in the ancient town stared at Yu Zhile blankly, they were still in shock.

The two people seemed to mean the same thing.

It’s all about solving the supernatural recovery.

But how do you feel that one is really trying to solve the supernatural resurgence, and the other is just conveniently solving the supernatural resurgence?

I don't know how much time passed before He Liansheng and the others realized what they were doing, but He Yin'er and Yu Zhile no longer knew where they were.

"Where have they gone?" He Liansheng asked blankly.

The old man who liked to smoke cigarettes lit the cigarette again and said dullly, "I'm going to Dachang City."

"Well, I went to Dachang City. Dachang City is great. Dachang City has outstanding people. There are many people and they speak nicely. They are all good people..." He Liansheng murmured to himself.

But suddenly he reacted, "What! My granddaughter went to Dachang City with that boy?!"

The faceless man in the ancestral hall turned around and left. The old woman rolled her eyes in disgust and left.

The old man who smoked emptied his ears, was a little dissatisfied with He Liansheng's loud words, and left.

He Liansheng sighed and looked at the empty mourning hall. All the spiritual tablets on it were gone.

"People's hearts are not ancient...Yin'er is still a little girl...come..."

……

……

In a suburb outside Dachang City, He Yin'er's unfolding ghost stopped.

The strange ghost disappeared, and He Yin'er, wearing a shroud and long dress, appeared in the wilderness holding Yu Zhile's hand.

"Why don't you take some time to visit your sister?"

He Yin'er leaned into Yu Zhile's ear and spoke softly.

Feeling the soft wind in his ears, Yu Zhile pushed He Yin'er away and said, "Be calm."

"I know it's spicy~!" He Yin'er said a little aggrievedly.

Yu Zhile was a little helpless. He raised his head, and a snow-white eye suddenly appeared next to his ear.

His eyes moved slightly, providing Yu Zhile with his gaze.

"The starving ghost hasn't grown up yet. If we go there, we will encounter a very scary ghost. That ghost can resist the spirit summoning."

"So, my plan is that we go to Guanjiang Community first. You can use the ghost wedding dress and ghost face to see if you can control that weird cupboard. If you can, then there will be no risk in facing the ghost. "

"After all, that ghost is not something we can handle now. The two of us combined can't restart it, but it can restart in forty minutes."

Yu Zhile's voice sounded in He Yin'er's mind, and she nodded obediently, "I'll listen to you."

"listen to me?"

Snow-white eyes looked at He Yin'er, "You can control me easily now."

He Yin'er showed a hurt expression, "Zhile, you know that I will not harm you."

Yu Zhile sighed in his heart, "I mean, if you are a little more normal, I will be easily influenced by you, and I haven't started to change my consciousness yet."

He Yin'er's eyes lit up slightly, looking a little excited, "Then, can you completely transform into my shape?"

The snow-white eyes were slightly glazed over, and this fake ghost eye actually showed an emotion of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)

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