Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 222 Mr. Qin who almost died

Headquarters.

"Ye...Ye Zhen, lose, Dahai City falls."

The meeting was opened again, and this time two more people were added to the original meeting, a middle-aged man with a dignified bearing, and an old man with white hair who was leaning on a cane.

Cao Yanhua solemnly told the news that Ye Zhen had lost.

There was silence in the conference room.

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat involuntarily turned his eyes to the twilight old man next to him.

The old man Qin Guang, whose courtesy name is Siyuan, is unclear about his exact age. Everyone calls him Mr. Qin.

The eyes in the conference room gathered, and the old man's eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that the old man did not speak immediately, Cao Yanhua continued, "Ye Zhen left Dahai City with the supernatural forum. I don't know what the situation is now. I only know that Ye Zhen was defeated and defeated, and it seems that the ghost also learned Ye Zhen's skills." ability."

As these words came out, the originally silent old man's pupils shrank slightly, and then he stood up directly.

"I'll go." The old man said expressionlessly, with no expression on his old face.

There was only deathly silence in his cloudy eyes.

"Mr. Qin, this..." The majestic middle-aged man frowned and looked at the old man worriedly.

The old man interrupted the middle-aged man, "We can't let her continue to grow. It's too fast. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast."

The old man felt that there was a mistake in his calculation. According to the future results, Ye Zhen should not lose. Even if he did not win, it should not be so tragic. He even learned the scapegoat's ability to die.

"But..." The middle-aged man still wanted to persuade him, but the old man didn't give him a chance. "That's it. It's okay for me to leave Dajing City temporarily."

After saying that, the old man's figure disappeared. Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai's pupils shrank slightly, ghosts!

This old man actually has ghosts!

And he actually ignored the golden mezzanine in the conference room and left here directly with Guixi.

Doesn’t it mean that supernatural beings can’t affect gold?
Why can this old man?

Who is this old man?

Fang Shiming looked at Professor Wang inquiringly. Professor Wang pushed up his glasses and did not look at Fang Shiming, but just thought about something.

"Something seems to be wrong. Why do I feel that Mr. Qin will lose?" Wang Xiaoming frowned, feeling slightly uneasy.

In a villa in Dachuan City, Ye Zhen looked at the messages on his phone with a gloomy face.

Dahai City was gone. Less than a minute after he left, Dahai City was shrouded in ghosts. Within three minutes, the ghosts migrated, and Dahai City turned into an empty city.

"Damn it!" Ye Zhen was extremely dissatisfied, "I actually lost!"

"President, news from headquarters, they want to ask you for information about that ghost. You are the first one to escape from that ghost alive so far."

"If you can, please name this supernatural incident." Awu said solemnly.

"name?"

The operations at the headquarters made Ye Zhen laugh angrily, "Is the headquarters still in the mood to name names?"

"Five cities!"

"What kind of concept is this? How can they still be so careless?"

Ye Zhen looked at Awu coldly, and Awu sighed, feeling helpless.

This may be because there are too many deaths and you don’t care anymore.

"If you want to name it, let's call it Ghost."

Ye Zhen looked up at the sky, "A ghost who can use hundreds or thousands of killing patterns, can also rewind time and eat ghosts, deceive reality and learn killing patterns, it is not surprising to call him a ghost."

Awu's pupils shrank, "This..."

"Isn't it scary?" Ye Zhen looked back at Awu, "No doubt, that's it. I almost died on it, and the ghost can still communicate. She knows me very well."

A Wu was trembling in his heart, while Ye Zhen was depressed, "I hope what she said is not true, otherwise there will be no hope in this world."

"What?" Awu was slightly stunned.

Ye Zhen was silent for a while, as if he didn't want to say anything, but after thinking about it he still said it, "That ghost can not only communicate, but also predict the future."

"She said that after the headquarters learned that she had learned the ability of the scapegoat, an old man would personally take action. If nothing else, she would win."

"I hope it's not true." Ye Zhen sighed.

"Huh? Ah Wu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhen looked at Ah Wu, who was trembling all over, and suddenly felt doubtful, but his expression soon changed, "You, the headquarters, could it be..."

Awu swallowed and suppressed his fear, "This is a trap, and its purpose is Mr. Qin from the headquarters!"

"It's waiting for Mr. Qin!"

"I wipe it? Or just?" Ye Zhen licked his lips. He suddenly wanted to drink milk and his mouth was a little dry.

"I'll notify the headquarters immediately!" Awu quickly contacted the headquarters without any hesitation.

Ye Zhen just watched without stopping. He knew it was too late. If it was the old man, he would have already encountered the ghost.

If the old man loses or even dies, then Ye Zhenzhen doesn't know who can handle this super natural disaster-level supernatural incident.

Dashan City was originally an extremely hot city.

But now, the whole city is lifeless, with vehicles parked haphazardly on the road and no one inside.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, and the coldness made the city no longer hot and hot.

Outside Dashan City, a woman in a white dress looked down at a group of ants moving with her hands behind her back.

It seems like it's going to rain today.

The ants were diligent and diligent, and the woman in the white dress was very serious when she saw it. Then after the ants moved the queen out, she trampled the queen to death, and the ant army suddenly became chaotic.

The woman smiled and said, "Ant."

Afterwards, all the ants died, and the woman raised her head and looked at the old man walking in the distance.

"Mr. Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. When we last met, I was just a lake, but it's different now. I have to thank that couple. If it weren't for their negligence, I would still be a lake now."

The woman smiled happily, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her smile was sweet, but a bit strange.

Mr. Qin frowned and looked at this woman, with memories in his eyes. Soon he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"It turns out it's you. No, the person you are now is not the same person you were before. Your supernatural power has long been split up by Zhang Dong and the others."

"You mean the ghost controller who controlled me during the Republic of China?"

The woman touched her chin and recalled a little, "It seems that there was such a person. When she died, the ghosts in her body were separated. Most of the puzzle pieces were in the supernatural place, except for the ghost lake in Taiping Ancient Town outside. "It sounds miserable, but unfortunately, I am not her."

The old man looked at the ghost with a complicated look, "I thought that Guihu's ability to learn ghost deception would not cause any big problems, but I didn't expect that just because of this, you would become such a weird guy. "

"No, no, no, if it's just the ghost's ability to deceive people, there's nothing wrong with it, but you've ignored a person, a person who makes a fool of himself with ghosts and deceive people."

The woman in the white dress twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing her sharp white teeth and bottomless black throat.

"Even now, I have to admit that that person is a genius and ruthless person, and his brain has no upper limit."

"Now I am just picking up people's wisdom, but even so, I have grown to the point where I can kill you."

"It's really scary. If he doesn't die, I won't feel at ease."

Listening to this extremely wise speech, Mr. Qin felt a little heavy in his heart, "Are you talking about Yu Zhile? Are you afraid of him?"

"Afraid, why not? When he shows up, I will never offend him. All joking aside, he will be a dimension-reducing attack on me. You should know what a dimension-reducing attack is."

Seeing the old man's silence, she pointed to the corpses of ants on the ground, "That's it, I stepped on these ants to death. They couldn't even understand how they died. They just thought that a few mountains suddenly fell from the sky and killed them." "

"He is like this to me, because..." the woman pointed to her brain, "I can't play with him here."

"When does supernatural confrontation require the use of brains?" Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The woman sneered, "It's normal for you to be low-level and not understand. Even if you have the ability to talk to your future self, you still can't understand what I am like now. Strictly speaking, I am equivalent to Yang Jian in the future. .”

"You know who Yang Jian is, right? It's the Yang Jian you chose. Well, you have a very good vision. That guy's future is scary."

Speaking of Yang Jian, the woman felt a little helpless, "If I wasn't worried about him coming to kill me in the future, I should be in Dachang City now."

The more Mr. Qin listened, the more frightened he became. What on earth had the ghost deceiver and Yu Zhile’s memory created?
"You're scared." The woman suddenly looked at the old man, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Mr. Qin remained silent.

But suddenly, he smiled and said, "Just now, I got a piece of news..."

"Did the future you talk to you?" The woman looked at the old man with a smile.

"Since I can still talk to you in the future, it means I didn't kill you."

"Why can't I kill you?" The woman's white fingertips tapped her pale lips, "My strength must be enough. After killing so many people, my strength has long been inferior to Zhang Dong's. Luo Qian is even."

"It's not a matter of strength, it should be other factors. Let me guess, is there a bus heading this way now?"

"Is there one of the strongest people in the Republic of China riding on the bus?"

"It's definitely not Luo Qian. I can kill Luo Qian after he leaves the cemetery. It can't be Meng Xiaodong. I know her too well, so it can only be Zhang Dong. Only he can save you from death."

"If Zhang Dong comes, I will definitely be detained and separated, but judging from your expression, I should have run away."

"Well, that's about it."

The woman spoke very enthusiastically, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became. She seemed to regard Mr. Qin as a chatting friend, chatting with him.

Mr. Qin's face became more and more gloomy and solemn.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you..."

"But it's not without gain."

The woman looked up at the old man and gave a weird smile, "You old guys, you are still too self-righteous. You think I can't learn your abilities by restarting when you feel something is wrong?"

"How do you think I know this?"

The old man's face became stiff.

"It's just what you think. From the moment you appear, I can master your abilities. Whether you restart it or talk to your future self, I can master it. It just so happens that my supernatural power is enough to support you, and I don't need to I make the false true.”

"Thank you more. If it weren't for your arrival, I might not have been able to create a logical self-circulating murder pattern before that guy came out."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm leaving. Now my body has probably entered the supernatural land. We'll meet again if we are destined. Don't worry, I won't let anyone in this world go soon."

The next moment, the woman's figure began to become illusory, and the coldness of the entire Dashan City suddenly disappeared at this moment.

The old man took action brazenly, but it had no effect. What was left here was just a clone filled with supernatural beings. Even if it was left behind, the other party wouldn't care.

Didi~!

The sound of vehicle horns sounded, and an old bus appeared strangely and stopped next to the old man.

The car door opened, and an old man in a Chinese tunic suit got out of the car with an expressionless face.

When the old man stepped out of the bus, the chassis of the bus suddenly lifted by seven or eight centimeters.

"Run away?" Zhang Dong looked around, but the coldness hadn't dissipated yet.

Mr. Qin nodded, "I'm in trouble. I died almost fifty times just now. If you didn't come, I might really die here."

"How is wisdom born?" Zhang Dong frowned and looked at the old man.

The old man was slightly silent, "Ghosts lie to people about their memories."

"Who?" Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Yu Zhile, a variable." Mr. Qin answered truthfully.

"That Yu Zhile who left the supernatural land with a ghost wedding dress and then deceived my son?" Zhang Dong asked after thinking for a while.

Mr. Qin nodded, "He is right."

Zhang Dong was not talking. He looked at the city that was completely deserted and even the insects were dead, with anger burning in his heart.

"I understand, go back. You are about to die. This time you have died fifty times, and your lifespan is coming to an end." After Zhang Dong said that, he turned around and got on the bus. The bus suddenly trembled twice. , the chassis dropped a lot again.

The bus door closed and then drove away.

Mr. Qin looked at the bus that disappeared quickly, and his heart was full of solemnity. He only killed the other party three times, but he himself was killed by the other party fifty times.

In such a short period of time, the attacks from both sides interacted hundreds of times.

If Zhang Dong hadn't arrived, he would have died.

"Restart, predict, super high IQ, create killing patterns, talk to the future, eat ghosts..."

"Yu Zhile, how did you do it?"

"You are only eighteen years old, how could you know so much about ghosts?"

"I learned that such a strange thing was created..."

Mr. Qin sighed, turned around and rushed towards Dajing City.

The times have changed.

(End of this chapter)