Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 220 The strange lake that produces consciousness

Controlling the Starving Ghost is actually very simple for Yu Zhile now.

However, according to previous expectations, if he and He Yin'er are together, even if the starving ghost eats a dozen fierce ghosts, they won't care too much.

After all, the Ghost Bride's method of attracting ghosts is a kind of forceful control for the ghosts.

But it is a pity that He Yin'er is still trapped in one place and cannot come out.

The starving ghosts were about to start eating ghosts, and he had to get there as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will lose the best opportunity to control the starving ghost.

After the starving ghost eats the first ghost, and then truly develops the ghost-eating killing pattern, it is the best time to imprison the other party.

It can't be early, otherwise it will be meaningless, and it may even interrupt the pregnancy, and it can't be late, otherwise it will not be able to be detained.

In the gloomy street, a man with dark eyes, wearing an Interpol uniform and a lifeless expression was walking quickly on the street.

In front of this person, there was a figure hurriedly turning into an alley.

The figure's walking posture is extremely weird. Just one look at it can confirm that the figure is not a human being.

The strange man with dark eyes seemed to be heading towards it. His pace obviously accelerated a bit, and then he also turned into the alley.

After a while, strange chewing and swallowing sounds were heard in the alley.

Da da da~!

The strange sound disappeared, and then footsteps sounded, and a man with dark eyes wearing an Interpol uniform walked out with a big belly.

The starving ghosts started eating ghosts!

Next to this street, Yu Zhile frowned and looked at the puppets on the street ahead.

These puppets are extremely weird. They don't wear any clothes, and their faces are empty except for a few holes representing eyes, mouth and nose.

These puppets take over the street.

Yu Zhile counted thirty-five in total, which was a lot.

The puppets stood in the street with their heads lowered and in strange postures.

Yu Zhile knew that these puppets were not easy to mess with because he did not feel the supernatural power of these puppets.

The evil ghost in his body didn't feel anything either.

"It feels very weird."

Yu Zhile looked at these puppets, "Thirty-five?"

"That number again."

The number of seats on the bus is thirty-five, the number of ghost troupes is thirty-five, the number of ghosts in the Caesar Hotel is thirty-five, and the number of rooms in the ghost post office is thirty-five.

"Thirty-five, no, it should be thirty-six..."

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly. There was a ghost on the bus itself. If it was full, there would be thirty-six ghosts.

There is a hidden room in the Ghost Post Office. With this room, the Ghost Post Office has a total of thirty-six rooms.

The number of people in the ghost troupe is thirty-five, but what if someone controls it?

That would be thirty-six.

There are thirty-five opera ghosts in the Caesar Hotel. These opera ghosts are actually the ghosts in the ghost troupe, but they have been split up.

There are also masks, ghost troupe masks, there seem to be thirty-five of them.

"I don't seem to know what these numbers represent. Do they represent the extreme terror of ghosts?"

"still……"

Soon Yu Zhile shook his head. He didn't want to think about it now. These interesting secrets could only be meaningful and worth exploring after he had a fight with Zhang Dong.

The reason that supports the ghost master's survival is not only his own life, but also the exploration of secrets.

The thirty-five puppets in front of him must be very scary. He may have triggered the other party's killing pattern, but the other party did not attack. This can only mean one thing. The killing pattern was only half triggered.

Some ghosts are like this, such as the faceless female ghost controlled by him. Its killing pattern is that when you see its faceless face, it will take away your face, but if you keep looking at it, If you open your sight, the killing pattern will always be in a semi-triggered state.

It won't attack you.

Of course, just because someone doesn't attack you, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

Ghost is a very evil thing.

Do you know how many killing patterns it has?

Yu Zhile knew that he couldn't leave like this.

The ghost lake emerged and rushed towards the puppets.

The ghost lake touched the puppets. Suddenly, the puppets began to become wet, their bodies became heavy, and then slowly sank into the ghost lake.

But soon, Yu Zhile frowned. He walked up to the puppet and saw that there was still a puppet whose head had not sunk, and he felt troubled.

"The level of terror is that high?"

Yu Zhile looked at these puppets and sighed. A female corpse in black dress appeared behind him. The female corpse in black dress stretched out her slender white arms and grabbed the heads of these puppets that were still exposed.

The corpse of the woman in black dress exuded coldness, and when her ability was activated, the captured puppet suddenly became illusory and quickly disappeared.

At this moment, the skin of the female corpse in black dress also developed a little woody texture.

"Will you be attacked if you turn your back to them? Or will you be attacked to death?"

After Yu Zhile superimposed a puppet on the body of a woman in a black dress, he obtained the puppet's killing rules.

"It seems that there is still a pattern of killing that can be superimposed."

After digesting the information in his mind, Yu Zhile couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he didn't choose to bypass these puppets because he was in a hurry.

If so, he might die.

He might not even have time to dodge the supernatural attacks that were superimposed in an instant.

As the puppet was superimposed by the corpse of the woman in black dress, the other puppets suddenly sank a little.

But it only sank a little.

"A whole evil ghost doesn't know whether the rules of killing are the same or not."

The female corpse in black dress strikes again. Yu Zhile estimates the limits of his own supernatural power. He cannot possibly let the horror of the female corpse in black dress reach an uncontrollable level.

After all, the horror level of the ghost lake was too low, and it could no longer hold down the corpse of the woman in the black dress.

The puppets are getting smaller and smaller one by one, and the horror level on the body of the woman in the black dress is getting higher and higher.

As the number of puppets decreased, Yu Zhile also got an answer. The killing rules of these puppets are the same, but if they want to imprison these puppets, they must be suppressed at the same time. As long as one puppet is not suppressed, the rest will be killed in the same way. Reappeared in an extremely strange way.

With the female corpse in black dress sharing the supernatural power, these puppets finally sank completely into the ghost lake.

When these puppets completely sank into the ghost lake, Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and his body began to seep uncontrollably.

"We are about to reach our limit..."

"Sure enough, this ghost lake supernatural power is not enough to make me invincible."

Yu Zhile quickly suppressed Guihu's riot. It took him a while to suppress Guihu's restlessness.

Yu Zhile waved his head and walked slowly towards the direction of the starving ghost. Now the starving ghost should really develop his own killing pattern, after all, he just finished eating a ghost.

In his perception, the horror level of the starving ghost is not high yet, and he still leaves the curse on the starving ghost, which shows that things are still under control.

"Zhile has reached his limit. I don't know if I can imprison the starving ghost."

In the gloomy building, He Yin'er, who was missing an arm, looked out the window at the gray world.

"Hurry, I'll be right away."

He Yin'er pursed her lips, turned around and walked upstairs, the terrifying supernatural being evaporating wantonly.

At this moment, the entire building suddenly became quiet, but then, the door to the room in the building opened strangely.

Figures walked out of rooms and corridor corners one by one. Many non-existent rooms appeared in the building, and the doors of these rooms opened at this moment.

One after another, weird ghosts walked out of it and headed in one direction, like a pilgrim.

Among them, a strange being suddenly turned his head. This being was very strange. One of his arms was white and had a long red sleeve, which was incompatible with himself.

He was walking in the corridor, and soon a strange figure in a wedding dress appeared in front of him.

One of the figure's arms was missing, as was the clothing surrounding the arm.

As the man in wedding clothes appeared, the strange existence actually tore off his arm that was out of place and handed it over.

He Yin'er stretched out his hand to take it and placed it on his broken arm.

The coldness suddenly burst out, He Yin'er's level of terror increased again, and the entire building was filled with people at this moment.

Bang~!

The door of the building was violently knocked open, and countless evil ghosts rushed out of the building wrapped in darkness.

In the darkness, the ghosts were guarding a bride. The bride was supported and protected by them like stars holding the moon.

"Come out?"

Yu Zhile looked back and saw that the darkness over there was extremely dense, and the paper dust in the sky also became hurried at this moment.

Ghost paintings are being attracted.

"Looks like I have to hurry up."

Yu Zhile looked at the man standing motionless at the entrance of the alley, holding his big belly.

At this moment, the Hungry Death Ghost is really developing its own killing pattern. This speed is very fast. The Hungry Death Ghost's big belly is disappearing visibly to the naked eye, and the coldness on the Hungry Death Ghost's body is gradually becoming stronger.

"It's coming, it's coming..." Yu Zhile squinted his eyes.

……

……

Outside, Taiping Ancient Town.

He Yin'er and several old people from the ancient town looked at an old stage in an open space, and the corners of their mouths twitched from time to time.

At this moment, a woman in white clothes, all wet and dripping, was dancing an opera on the old stage.

The woman's movements were stiff and her opera dancing was unskilled. She was obviously a newcomer.

The woman danced so seriously that He Liansheng and the others found it strange.

"In all my life, I have never encountered anything like this."

"Tell me, how come it is intelligent?" The old man smoking a cigarette looked at the woman on the stage in confusion.

He Liansheng was a little silent. He might not be able to get to Taiping Ancient Town today.

The old woman in the shroud looked at the woman expressionlessly. They were a little confused today. The most dangerous piece of clothing on her body had already been given to He Yin'er, and that piece of clothing had long been dominated by the wedding dress.

This means that her strength has dropped to a level, and it is really difficult to deal with it today.

He Liansheng's spirit summoner had already been given to He Yin'er, and his strength was reduced by more than half.

There are only a few old people in the ancient town, and only two can fight. The faceless people are good at saving lives, but their ability to fight is really bad.

Needless to say, the old man who smokes dry cigarettes is just a guy who digs holes to bury people, and he doesn't have much use.

It seems that today is really a bad day.

"Who are here to imprison me?"

At some point, the woman on the stage stopped. The woman dripping with water came down from the stage, with a strange smile on her dead face, "If this is really the case, then you can't do it, right?"

The expressions of several old people changed as they looked at the extremely weird smile on the woman's face.

"Why is your intelligence so high? What happened?"

The expressions of several people became solemn.

When the woman saw how many people looked like this, her emotionless eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you scared?"

"Do you know who you are?" He Liansheng asked after a moment of silence. The scene in front of them was too weird. The source of the ghost lake was actually communicating with them.

"I know, Guihu, but I don't like you calling me Guihu. You can call me Hongli." The woman smiled lightly. She felt that her smile looked good, but in the eyes of He Liansheng and the others, this smile Extremely penetrating.

When a ghost smiles, it does not mean that it is happy, but that you have triggered its killing pattern and it has started killing people.

But obviously, this is not the case at hand.

"It's really evil." The old man who smoked muttered.

"How did you do it?" He Liansheng asked with a frown. Obviously he was curious about how the other party had such high wisdom. They knew how difficult it was for a ghost to have wisdom.

He Liansheng would not regard the other person as a human just because he could communicate with them, but they would become more vigilant.

Being intelligent and able to communicate with ghosts does not mean that they will have human emotions, nor does it mean that they will have compassion for humans.

On the contrary, this kind of intelligent ghost will be more desperate for people, because they are more terrifying to living people than an S-level supernatural incident!

"How did you do it?" The woman touched her chin, "It seems that it's because I got a murder pattern and a memory. Tsk...it seems like that's it."

The wisdom shown by Guihu was extremely humane. He Liansheng and others became more and more frightened in their hearts. The more the other party acted like a living person, the more frightened they became.

He Liansheng swallowed, "What's the killing pattern, whose memory?"

Upon hearing this question, the woman opened her mouth, and the gloomy lake water flowed from the corner of her mouth and dripped on her clothes.

"What do you say?"

The woman laughed, and the next moment, the entire ancient town was enveloped in a white mist, and the water flowed loudly.

The ancient town of Taiping was flooded today.

It is today that Guihu has self-awareness. It is today that Guihu walks out of Taiping Ancient Town and calls himself Hongli.

In Ohara City, an S-class supernatural incident occurred.

In the ghost painting, Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. In the distance, He Yin'er's eyes trembled slightly and remained silent.

At the headquarters, an old man closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's true, it's so simple for a fierce ghost to produce wisdom..." the old man murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)