Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 216 The calculation in the farce

The atmosphere in the room was dull, everyone was looking at Yu Zhile, waiting for his answer.

There are not many people here, but there are several small groups.

Yu Zhile could tell that the biggest group here was Zhang Long, who was standing in front of the window holding a knife and focusing entirely on the window.

"One more person means more care, but is it possible that one more person means more burden?"

Yu Zhile retracted his gaze from the window. He turned around and held the door handle. The moment he opened the door, a startling and angry voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Stop! Are you trying to kill us?"

A young man in his twenties, who had been led by a ghost master for more than ten days, should have known what fear was.

But now, this person doesn't know what fear is.

He expressed his anger towards a ghost master with unknown abilities.

It was a matter of life and death, so it could be like this, but he might not have thought that after Yu Zhile opened the door, if there was a ghost outside, he would be the first to be attacked.

rather than myself.

Therefore, young people are making mistakes.

Yu Zhile paused in opening the door. He turned back to look at the angry young man. The young man had already gathered two people and moved closer. They both held knives.

Yu Zhile glanced at Jiang Jie and found that she was looking at the young man in surprise and confusion.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Jie stood in front of Yu Zhile and looked at the young people gloomily.

The rest of the people were waiting and watching, but the man named Zhang Long was hesitant and seemed to be thinking about something. From the way he looked out the window from time to time, it was easy to see that his plan was being impacted.

"Sister Jiang, this person can't leave here. We can't gamble. If there is a ghost outside the door, we will all die!" The young man stared at Yu Zhile with murderous intent in his eyes.

This was a very familiar killing intent. Yu Zhile had seen it before, he had seen it in He Liansheng, and he had seen it in himself.

It is a murderous intention that arises from the fact that something that belongs to you is about to belong to someone else.

Yu Zhile couldn't help but become curious, was there anything on him that belonged to this young man?

"Nonsense!" Jiang Jie scolded the young man, his eyes full of gloom, "This is an excuse, what on earth do you want to do!"

Jiang Jie had already sensed that something was wrong, because after the young man said the reason, those who were watching in the room seemed to have made up their minds and stood behind the young man. Even the seventeen or eighteen-year-old man, who seemed to be The frail little girls walked out of the kitchen with kitchen knives and firm eyes.

"You!" Jiang Jie looked at the little girl with an expression full of disbelief.

"Sorry, we have to do this, we just want to live." The little girl holding the kitchen knife couldn't bear it in her eyes. She looked into Jiang Jie's eyes and silently looked away.

Jiang Jie looked at these people blankly, "Want to live? Isn't that what we are working towards?"

The leading young man sneered, "Sister Jiang, have you really thought about taking us out?"

"Nonsense, if I didn't have this idea, you would have died long ago!" Jiang Jie looked at the young man angrily and said.

"That sounds nice, but why don't you help us control the devil?" The young man chuckled, "You obviously have this ability!"

Jiang Jie stiffened and looked at the young man and those standing behind him in disbelief, "You...you all think so?"

She glanced at several people, and several of them silently moved away or lowered their heads, not looking at Jiang Jie.

Apparently, they thought so too.

"Zhang Long, do you think so too?" Jiang Jie looked sharply at Zhang Long, who had been standing in front of the window, and asked sternly.

Zhang Long looked calm and shrugged, "Of course that's what I think. You obviously have the ability to let us control the ghosts, but you just said that it can't be done and people will die."

"But it's obvious that you have mastered the ghost yourself. You can do it, so why can't we?" Zhang Long's expression gradually turned ferocious. "I know what you are thinking. You are afraid that after we master the ghost, we will overthrow your position."

"You want to enslave us from above, use us as tools, and let us help you test the road."

"This is how my brother died!"

"Fart!" Jiang Jie's body trembled and she stared at Zhang Long, "I said that driving a ghost depends only on luck. It's luck that I can control a ghost. You will definitely die if you drive a ghost rashly. You can't even control a ghost. The essence is unclear!”

"Also, your brother died at the hands of a ghost. I told him not to get those weird items, but he didn't listen. When I rushed over, he was already dead!"

"Haha..." Zhang Long just sneered and didn't answer.

If it weren't for Jiang Jie, his brother would not have died. Zhang Long believed that Jiang Jie did it on purpose.

Seeing that Zhang Long just sneered and said nothing, Jiang Jie's face turned gloomy. She looked at everyone, "You had expected this, right?"

The young man didn't say anything, but just led people closer to Jiang Jie.

Jiang Jie looked at the few people disappointedly. He had already got the answer.

These people wanted to control the ghost, but she refused to agree or help. Without her help, they would not be able to control the ghost.

Therefore, they wanted to kill her and get the evil spirit in her body.

Yu Zhile and all that were just an excuse, and they even wanted the ghost in Yu Zhile.

She was disappointed, but also angry.

"You really disappoint me. You don't understand anything. You don't understand the terror of ghosts. I protected you so well that you lost your respect for ghosts."

Jiang Jie shook her head in disappointment, "You never understand how easy it is for a person who has mastered a powerful ghost to kill ordinary people."

"You only saw how difficult it was for me to fight against Li Gui, and you only saw my difficult escape from Li Gui."

"But you don't know that ordinary people are really just ants to ghosts."

"It's really easy to crush him to death."

Jiang Jie said, looking back at Yu Zhile, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Yu Zhile smiled and shook his head, "I think you are very good, so I will do you a favor."

"Do me a favor?" Jiang Jie was a little confused. Suddenly she thought of something, and her eyes were a little complicated. She shook her head, "No, I can kill them all. Don't bother you."

But Yu Zhile shook his head and said, "You are overthinking. This is not what I mean by helping."

"What is that?" Jiang Jie became confused.

When the young man in charge saw the two chatting unscrupulously, his face became uncertain. He turned back and looked at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's face was expressionless. Seeing Zhang Long's calm expression, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no change in the plan.

"You are still too young. You have to remember that not everyone is a fool. They obviously know that ordinary people cannot kill the ghost controller without tools, so they will hire a helper."

"And the one who can kill the Ghost Controller can only be another Ghost Controller or a ghost."

"There is no third ghost controller here except you and me, so their helper is a ghost."

Yu Zhile looked at Zhang Long, "You are confident and confident of winning. Obviously, you have figured out the ghost's killing pattern, and you also know how to trigger that ghost's killing pattern."

"You are very sure that if the ghost appears, you will not die, but Jiang Jie will die." "Let me guess, a ghost and a living person coexist in the same room. After killing a ghost controller, Under what circumstances would I leave without killing you?"

"This condition is very strict, because as far as I know, if a ghost appears around a living person, even if the living person does not trigger the ghost's killing pattern, the ghost will still kill people because the distance is too close."

"unless……"

Yu Zhile touched his chin and suddenly pointed at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's expression changed slightly, his pupils trembled violently, and he uncontrollably followed Yu Zhile's words.

"Unless that ghost only kills ghost masters who have mastered powerful ghosts, and will not attack living people."

The moment he said this, Zhang Long's hair stood on end.

"What did you do! How could I..."

Yu Zhile nodded, "It seems that's right. The ghost outside the door is not here because of these ordinary people, but because of the ghost master."

"Yes, a very interesting ghost. The killing pattern is very useful."

Jiang Jie's face turned ugly, "When did you know?"

The atmosphere in the room became strange, Zhang Long's expression was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Yu Zhile were full of fear and fear.

Suddenly, there was a squeaking sound, and the window automatically closed when there was no wind.

Yu Zhile frowned and looked sharply at an oil painting hanging on the wall in the living room.

This oil painting is unremarkable, and the scene on it is very blurry, but you can still vaguely see that this oil painting depicts a person, a woman, a woman wearing a red dress.

At this moment, this ordinary oil painting suddenly became cold and cold.

The blurry colors above became strangely clear.

"What happened!" Zhang Long was completely panicked. He tried to open the window but found that it could not be opened. He tried to break the window, but his fist seemed to fall on the cement floor.

When the fist fell, the window did not move at all, but blood dripped from the fist.

The window was sealed by a strange force!

Zhang Long's face became visibly panicked.

He turned to look at Yu Zhile, "You! What did you do!"

He was restless, flustered, panicked, and frightened, but after hearing Yu Zhile's answer, he became desperate.

"I did no such thing."

Yu Zhile stared at the oil painting expressionlessly. He could feel that the oil painting was being invaded.

He turned around and pulled the door, but it couldn't be opened like the window.

The door to the room was blocked by a supernatural being.

Jiang Jie has never encountered such a thing, let alone others.

Looking at the panicked people, Yu Zhile had some mockery in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Long, "God is not as good as man. You don't know where this place is, so you can make such a plan full of loopholes."

Suddenly, Yu Zhile shook his head, "Why am I telling you this? It's a waste of time."

Yu Zhile felt that he was too idle and didn't want to waste time. He turned around and held the door handle directly, a coldness bursting out of his hand.

Kakakka~!

The door that was sealed by the supernatural was forced open by him.

The opening of the door seemed to stimulate something, and the oil painting in the room suddenly became clear to the naked eye.

The coldness of the painting even changes the temperature in the room.

Anyone who is stupid at this moment knows what the situation is now.

A ghost is about to appear in this room!

The door was finally opened at an extremely fast speed. Before the people in the room could react, Yu Zhile jumped out of the room.

There was no supernatural resistance and the door quickly closed again. Jiang Jie was shocked and rushed out without hesitation.

The rest of the people also reacted, but it was too late. When they ran to the door, the door had been closed heavily.

At this moment, several people suddenly became panicked.

"How could this happen?" The youngest woman with a kitchen knife in her hand looked at the oil painting in despair. They were sure that a ghost was about to appear, but they could not leave.

The young man kicked the door fiercely, but bang bang bang~!

There was a dull sound, but the door to the room didn't move at all, not even a little tremor.

"What should I do...what should I do? The ghost is coming!" Someone squatted down and murmured helplessly.

"Zhang Long! Think of a solution! You came up with the plan!"

The young man seemed to have thought of something and quickly turned to look at Zhang Long, but he was dumbfounded. What else could Zhang Long have? There was nothing in front of the window, only a window that had just been closed and a little incense ash on the ground.

"Zhang Long! You must die a happy death!"

There were angry curses in the room.

Outside the door, Yu Zhile leaned against the window in the corridor, looking at the haze outside.

"This doesn't seem to be a ghost." He Yin'er, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment.

"No, except for some special ghosts who can't be suppressed here, the rest will be suppressed."

"But obviously, this ghost is not among those special ones." Yu Zhile replied softly.

"If this ghost appears in the outside world, it will be A-level at the beginning, which will be a disaster for those who control ghosts." He Yin'er said.

Yu Zhile nodded, "The supernatural in this building will be suppressed, and the ghost will come in soon."

The haze is clinging to the building and is seeping in. When the haze completely enters the building, the ghost will also enter.

"We can leave. I feel that the ghost baby has grown to the next stage. It should be about twelve or thirteen years old now. We need to release it. There are no more living people in that building."

"The growth rate is very fast, it shouldn't be long." Yu Zhile nodded, and it was indeed time to leave.

"You...who are you talking to?" Jiang Jie, who came out at some point, stood vigilantly not far from the corridor and looked at Yu Zhile, who was talking to himself there.

Yu Zhile looked back at the woman, "You are very smart. I like to deal with smart people, but that doesn't mean you can plot against me a second time."

After saying that, Yu Zhile used the ghost's deceptive ability to activate the ghost and left here directly.

Jiang Jie swallowed, her eyes filled with fear. What kind of ability is this?

(End of this chapter)