Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 41 The mystery in the jar
The night is like an abyss, and it is daunting to look at.

The road is a bit steep, and the path near the stream is muddy.

The streams are flowing in various directions, and the water flows to the west without knowing the end.

The path ahead was pitch black, and the deep darkness embellished it like a ghost road leading to hell.

Yu Zhile ran quickly on the path.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly.

The scarlet eyes turned slightly, and his gaze fell on a dark jar in front of him through the darkness.

The jar was dark, as tall as half a man, and stood in the center of the path.

Almost blocking the entire road.

The jar had no lid, so Yu Zhile couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

He has never seen this jar, but he may know its origin.

Yu Zhile looked around, it was quiet, and the sound of the flowing stream also fell silent unconsciously.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

"Where's the ghost in the jar?"

Yu Zhile squinted his eyes slightly and looked around. In the darkness, he was very visible, even with his ghost eyes open.

He couldn't see what was inside the jar. The jar was made of gold, and the darkness outside was covered with a layer of other unknown things.

Yu Zhile became alert, his ghostly eyes turning slightly.

There was no movement in the jar in front of him. Yu Zhile frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and walked around.

The ghost eyes left their sockets and maintained a fixed line of sight along the skin.

He was afraid that as soon as he took his eyes off him, he would directly trigger the killing pattern.

Some ghosts are like that.

The ghost eyes had moved to the back of Yu Zhile's head.

At this moment, the jar was behind him, and in the blood-red world, there was still no movement from the jar.

"Doesn't the ghost inside exist?" Yu Zhile guessed, feeling relieved.

The ghost eye did not return to its normal position and kept staring at the jar.

Yu Zhile let a ghost eye stare at the jar and ran forward quickly.

As he moved forward, the jar behind him gradually disappeared from sight.

Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing unusual about the jar and no ghosts appeared inside to attack him. This was good news.

With the jar no longer behind him, Yu Zhile planned to return the ghost eye to its original position.

The ghost eyes began to move, but at this moment, a weird picture appeared in his eyes.

It was that jar, that dark jar, and a man with twisted limbs suddenly crawled out of the jar.

She was a woman, but her limbs belonged to a man, and she was an older one.

It looks extremely disharmonious.

The woman bent her limbs and crawled out of the jar.

When Yu Zhile saw this scene, his heart suddenly became cold.

Still did not escape.

"I probably haven't triggered the killing pattern yet, I just got noticed." Yu Zhile didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly accelerated his pace and ran forward. As long as he was fast enough, the ghost couldn't catch up with him.

Yu Zhile thought this, but at the next moment, an unknown feeling suddenly appeared, and his scalp suddenly became hairy.

"Fuck!"

In the ghost eyes on the back of his head, a face suddenly appeared, a distorted face with a numb expression and hollow eyes that directly pressed against his ghost eyes.

The ghost's eyes closed instantly, and Yu Zhile was horrified.

He looked down at the limbs hugging his body suddenly, his expression extremely ugly.

A coldness began to invade from behind, and a hole suddenly appeared on his arm and thigh. The hole quickly expanded and seemed to be cutting off his limbs.

The place where he was held began to rot rapidly, and the smell of corpse instantly filled the tip of his nose.

The ghost in the body begins to become silent, and within a minute at most, his ghost will become silent.

Yu Zhile knew he couldn't go on like this.The next second, two scarlet ghost eyes suddenly opened from the back of his head, looking directly at the ghost on his back.

Countless blood threads broke through the flesh and blood, floated in the air, and then suddenly penetrated into Li Gui's body.

The supernatural erupted, and Yin Leng began to fight.

Yu Zhile's face turned pale and became even paler.

Bloodshot threads covered his whole body, wrapping Yu Zhile together, and the blood-red threads forcibly tore apart his limbs.

The flesh and blood was forcibly torn off, and the ghost's eyes glowed scarlet, activating its ability to suppress the evil ghost.

Very smoothly, Li Gui was separated from his body. Yu Zhile took a difficult step and was freed from Li Gui's shackles.

Yu Zhile's face was ugly. He stared at the ghost standing behind him in a strange posture, feeling horrified.

The horror level of this ghost is really high, and its killing patterns are also extremely weird.

Killing someone with a face to face in an instant. If He Yin'er were here, she could declare her death directly.

The thin blood-red thread kept drilling towards the female ghost, as if trying to control the ghost.

But in less than a moment, the ghost in front of him was covered in blood.

Judging from this posture, it won't be long before Yu Zhile can control this fierce ghost.

But suddenly, Yu Zhile's pupils shrank, and without any hesitation, he ran straight forward.

The moment Yu Zhile ran forward, the blood thread that had penetrated Li Gui's body suddenly fell to the ground and then dissipated.

"No matter what level of ghost, two ghosts can't suppress it..."

Looking at the scene behind him with ghostly eyes, he felt creepy in his heart.

Neither ghost can be suppressed, how terrifying this ghost must be.

No longer a living human body, Yu Zhile can run at inhuman speeds.

But even so, he was still trying his best to speed up.

Because behind him, the ghost was walking towards him quickly.

Go, this description is correct, just go.

The ghost walked quickly on two legs, following closely behind him, getting closer and closer.

Yu Zhile looked at this weird and weird scene and didn't know what to complain about.

He had no choice but to run, run faster.

The blood-colored thin threads are repairing the damage that has just appeared on the body, and the rotten skin is quickly recovering.

Yu Zhile's feet flew up, but the ghost behind him kept approaching step by step.

Yin Leng was approaching quickly from behind.

The ghost behind him was getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile looked ahead. He didn't know how long it was before the water source. He might have been attacked and killed by this ghost before he arrived.

The ghost in his body was stirring, and bloody threads began to emerge from his skin uncontrollably.

He could clearly feel that his remaining skin, flesh, and bones were being eroded and slowly being transformed into bloody threads.

The number of threads in the body began to increase.

His ghost recovery is about to begin.

When all the flesh and blood in his body turns into threads, that's when he will be revived, just like Yan Li's ghost blood.

Yu Zhile's mood became serious. In his current situation, he would definitely die if he came into contact with the ghost behind him. Even if he didn't die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, he would still die from that ghost.

The ghost in his body is not as scary as it is.

Too fast and the shoe has lost its sole.

Yu Zhile's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking quickly about how to break the situation at hand.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a bubble bursting from the front.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and the next second, a blood-red text appeared, giving him a way to survive.

Sure enough, the ghost in me is really afraid of being left here.

(End of this chapter)