Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 60 Newspaper Strange

"Have you arrived in Dachang City?" He Yin'er's voice sounded.

"Here we are, my brother and I are at the Star Hotel. Come over here. The days ahead may not be easy." Yu Zhile said after being silent for a while.

"Your brother? What brother?" The phone was silent for a moment, and then it became weird.

"That's my brother? Haven't you seen him before?" Yu Zhile frowned and looked back at the man who was still reading the newspaper. He didn't know what was good about the newspaper.

"What's the matter with you today?"

Yu Zhile looked away, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Seen? Who?"

"Wait a minute, aren't you the only child in your family? Where did your brother come from?"

He Yin'er noticed something was wrong.

Yu Zhile didn't seem to have an older brother. Her grandfather told her that Yu Zhile was the last Miao Miao in their family.

"Ok?"

Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Throwing away the phone in his hand, the ghost eyes opened suddenly, and he turned around quickly, intending to suppress it directly with the ghost eyes.

But the moment he turned around, a blood-red newspaper suddenly covered his face.

Not only his face, but also his chest was covered with newspapers.

Yu Zhile suddenly felt suffocated, and the flesh and blood on his chest was brutally torn open.

"Fuck, it wants this face mask!"

The ghost eyes were forcibly suppressed, and this newspaper restrained the ghost eyes.

Yu Zhile tore the newspaper hard with both hands, but it was like it was stuck to him and couldn't be torn apart.

The facial makeup on his chest was also suppressed, and Yu Zhile felt something was wrong.

Seeing that Facebook was about to become completely silent, Yu Zhile knew that if he didn't tear up the newspaper, his bridal face would be taken away from him.

Without any hesitation, Yu Zhile's arms spread out, and countless threads dug deeply into the newspapers on his face.

The next second, there was just a stabbing sound, the newspaper on his face was forcibly torn to pieces, and the suppressed ghost eyes reopened.

He quickly looked into the room, but it was empty, not even a single figure could be seen.

Yu Zhile's face was gloomy and he looked around with vigilance.

"Where did you run to?"

After scanning the room, Yu Zhile looked at the door, which was open.

"Run away?" Yu Zhile frowned, quickly ran to the door, and leaned out vigilantly.

There is nothing in the corridor.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a while and returned to the room. He looked at his chest. There was a newspaper about the size of a bowl on his chest. The newspaper was pasted on the face, which looked very strange.

He tried tearing it up, but Yu Zhile soon gave up. He could feel that if he tore the newspaper apart, Facebook would return to its previous state of recovery.

This newspaper is suppressing this Facebook.

The threads on the chest moved quickly, covering the face with the newspaper.

Yu Zhile looked at the broken newspapers on the ground, hesitated for a while, reached out and picked up a piece, but as soon as he picked it up, the newspaper turned into ashes.

"What's going on with you?"

He Yin'er's voice rang from the cell phone on the ground.

Yu Zhile looked at the door of the room behind him, was silent for a while, picked up his phone, packed his things, and left the hotel.

"Dachang City, the western suburbs, let's meet there. If we have anything to do, we'll talk about it when we meet." After a few simple words, Yu Zhile hung up the phone.

Then he left the hotel without even checking out the room.

Yu Zhile looked back at his room, his expression not very good.

How could that ghost come directly to him?

And he came directly to the bride’s face.

What the heck is this face? Even newspaper ghosts want this face.

Couldn't this face be used to imprison serious ghosts?As for making ghosts' hearts flutter?
Yu Zhile didn't know how to comment. He tightened his clothes and quickly left the hotel.

He didn't try to catch the ghost. He wasn't sure he could find the ghost.

In the original work, Yang Jian went to great lengths to find this ghost, so he even made a deal with the ghost cabinet.In a hotel room, a man holding a newspaper slowly put down the newspaper. Under the newspaper was a face without facial features.

It stood up, walked out of the room, and disappeared into the corridor.

Dachang City, western suburbs, in an unfinished building.

He Yin'er looked at this abandoned unfinished building, frowned, pressed the hat on his head, and walked in.

"What did you do? The headquarters actually wanted you directly, and you are wanted to die."

Entering the unfinished building, He Yin'er quickly saw Yu Zhile.

At this moment, Yu Zhile was sitting on the edge of an unfinished building, his feet dangling in the air, and he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Killed a person in charge, snatched the ghost from him, then had a fight with Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, and finally had a fight with Ye Zhen."

"It's normal to be wanted, but it would be abnormal if you weren't wanted."

Yu Zhile turned his head and looked at He Yin'er indifferently.

Looking at Yu Zhile at this moment, He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly. Hearing Yu Zhile's achievements, He Yin'er's heart skipped a beat.

"You...are you crazy about wanting to die?"

Normally Yu Zhile doesn't seem that crazy.

"Are you scared?" Yu Zhile turned his head and looked at He Yin'er.

He Yin'er didn't speak, just looked at Yu Zhile. Yu Zhile's current condition seemed to be better than before.

Could it be that fighting can delay the recovery of the evil spirit?
"What are you afraid of? As long as the older generation doesn't take action, I will fight my way through. Ye Zhen owes me a favor. If I can't defeat him, I can let him come."

Yu Zhile said extremely calmly.

Want him?
Just come, he will kill as many as he comes. As long as he is still alive, as long as the headquarters dares to send people, he dares to kill.

Kill until you are dead and until the headquarters dare not send any more people.

Hearing Yu Zhile's words, He Yin'er's heart skipped a beat, "When did you become so crazy?"

Such words were not something Yu Zhile would say.

"Aren't you afraid of trouble?" He Yin'er asked.

"If the trouble is solved, there will be no more trouble." Yu Zhile said lightly.

"Have you asked about the location in the photo?" Yu Zhile didn't want to talk more about this topic.

"Asked, I need to take a supernatural bus and get off at the seventh stop."

"This is a ticket for that bus."

He Yin'er took out the yellow paper money given to him by his grandfather.

Yu Zhile nodded, "It's quite simple."

"Do you want to follow? It doesn't matter if you don't." Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er. He hoped that this person would follow him. He took the ghost bus and entered the supernatural land. The ghosts he encountered were not easy to deal with. What's the matter? With Yin'er here, at least there will be one more helper.

"If you don't follow me, I won't come to find you." He Yin'er said expressionlessly.

Yu Zhile smiled and said, "Okay, we might stay on the bus for a while this time."

Before he found a way to restrain this ghost in himself, he would not be able to control the fourth ghost, let alone become an alien.

"What to do next? Should we go now or..." He Yin'er asked.

"First follow me to a place, and then I have to get some ghosts."

He still remembered the reason for coming to Dachang City, to look for human skin and ghost cabinets.

Now he no longer needed to ask himself if he was in a dream.

The old blind man has already said that only he is dreaming, and no one else is.

This shows that everything he encounters in the future may be the product of dreams that only he can see.

This is dangerous, but it is also an opportunity, an opportunity to turn Huai Village into a prison where he holds evil spirits.

Everything has two sides.

Where there is good there is bad and vice versa.

He Yin'er didn't say much, but looked at this man who had changed a lot, and felt extremely vigilant.

But he said Dajing City.

(End of this chapter)