Save the world starting from the Lord of Mysteries

"Wait a minute, look at my brain, the Black Emperor card is still in Zhou Jue's hand!"

Chen Dao slapped his head and then came to his senses.

He hurriedly switched the perspective and took a closer look. Zhou Jue followed the navigation all the way and had arrived outside Huanggang Village.

Looking from a distance, you can see the green fields, the criss-crossing streets, the hens that are pecking in groups on the edges of the fields, the big yellow dogs sleeping under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village... Small groups of small and medium-sized people are pulling home-made food under the shade of the trees. The old man and the old lady, everything is so peaceful and natural.

If he hadn't known the nature of this existence, Chen Dao would have thought this was a paradise.

"Illusion becomes reality, this method is amazing!"

Zhou Jue turned on his spiritual vision, but unfortunately he didn't find anything unusual. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He didn't know how many levels of the sequence could be achieved by placing the ghost coffin in the mysterious world?

"Khan, business matters."

Shaking his head, Zhou Jue cleared these useless thoughts from his mind and began to recall information about Huanggang Village.

In the original text, the core of the entire Huanggang Village - the ghost coffin itself has no killing ability, but it is different when combined with the ghosts bred by it. Once you enter the village and are alone, you will inevitably die.

The key is that this ghost can improve its own strength by constantly plundering the ghosts in other people's bodies. For every ghost it controls, it can suppress one more ghost.

Facing this ghost, the only way to break the situation is to capture the ghost coffin before it starts hunting.

However, there is an "obstacle" that must be dealt with. This person is Feng Quan, the previous official person in charge of the ghost controller of Dachang City.

This guy is now lying in the ghost coffin, trying to use the ghost coffin to suppress the ghost's ability to resurrect, breed ghosts, perfectly fuse himself with the ghost mist and ghost grave soil in his body, and transform himself into a rational ghost.

In this way, he can avoid future troubles forever, not only retaining human sanity, but also gaining the power of a ghost and an immortal lifespan.

In the novel, although Yang Jian guessed Feng Quan's purpose and successfully prevented Feng Quan's ambition to become a ghost, he ignored the spiritual tablet on the altar table with the portrait of the deceased embedded in it.

"By the way, that spiritual card is also a good thing, don't miss it."

Zhou Jue suddenly remembered that this thing is essentially just a carrier, specially used to carry ghosts. After solving the ghosts, integrating this thing into the body can obtain the power of continuous resurrection, at least until the spirit tablet is not broken. ability.

After thinking about this, he did not formulate a detailed action plan, but only determined a rough route.

That is to rush directly into the village, enter the mourning hall at the head of the village before Feng Quan can react, directly open the coffin, and capture Feng Quan.

Then he enters the ghost coffin, treating himself as a corpse, thereby deceiving the spiritual imprint left in the corpse collector's potion, and completes the role of the corpse collector in one fell swoop, completely digesting it.

"Okay, it's useless to think too much. It will only cause more trouble."

After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhou Jue fully understood the importance of military speed and teleported directly into Huanggang Village.

Entering the village, what you see along the way is that the whole village feels half-new and half-old.

At first, the houses I saw were all newly built rural villas, which looked very comfortable. But when I got to the back, all the houses were very old. There were not only earth houses, but also wooden houses from more than a hundred years ago.

Some wooden houses are inhabited by elderly people, while others are abandoned there. The windows are off and the doors are half-open. It is dark inside, and even the sunlight cannot shine in. It looks gloomy and very penetrating.

Apart from these, the whole village exudes a simple and tranquil atmosphere, which is simply not possible in the noisy concrete forest. It's a pity that Zhou Jue doesn't have time to appreciate these.

He rushed all the way into the mourning hall arranged at the head of the village. He ignored the villagers wearing sackcloth and mourning, and the crying women and children. He stopped directly on the left side of the coffin, grabbed the lid of the coffin, and joined Chen Dao, Wang Dong and himself. With human strength, he lifted the lid of the coffin.

Feng Quan: "..."

"Come out!"

Zhou Jue smiled coldly, pinched Feng Quan's neck with his other hand, and threw him out of the ghost coffin. Then he jumped into the ghost coffin and closed the lid of the coffin. After he was done, he asked the ghost baby to help seal the ghost coffin completely from the inside.

As he entered the ghost coffin and closed the coffin lid, the originally peaceful and quiet Huanggang Village suddenly became violently windy, and a ghostly mist as black as ink suddenly appeared, covering the entire village in an instant. At the same time, the temperament of the villagers who were no different from living people changed and they all turned into ferocious ghosts.

"You deserve to die if you ruin my good deeds!"

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Quan's eyes were bloodshot and instantly turned red. He stepped forward and tried to open the coffin lid, but no matter how hard he tried, the coffin lid would not move at all, as if it had been welded shut. The coffin lid and the coffin body were integrated and perfect.

Tap tap tap!

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps. At the door of the mourning hall, there was a very handsome young man in a suit standing at the door of the mourning hall. He looked exactly like the portrait on the altar table in the mourning hall.

"..."

The moment Feng Quan saw the young man, he subconsciously wanted to run, but as soon as he took one foot out, the young man lifted him up by his neck. Then it grabbed Feng Quan's legs and pulled them gently like noodles.

It's a pity that Feng Quan is not a noodle, and it doesn't have much elasticity. With a pop, it was instantly torn into two pieces.

After finishing, the young man took out a ball of gray mist and a handful of brown soil from Feng Quan's body that was broken into two parts, stuffed them all into his mouth, and swallowed them. After doing all this, it stared at the ghost coffin in front of it, motionless, as if it had turned into a freshly baked terracotta warrior.

All this happened so fast that Feng Quan was completely dead before he even had time to scream.

Inside the ghost coffin.

As soon as Zhou Jue lay down, his body suddenly sank.

It was like someone stepped on my chest hard.

Then it kept sinking, no, it just disappeared.

He was prepared for this and was not too nervous.

The next second, when this sinking feeling disappeared, a feeling of transforming into heaven and earth, overlooking all living things filled my heart.

Before Zhou Jue had time to observe this strange state, with a startled glance, he saw Feng Quan being picked up and quartered by ghost messengers.

Gudong.

Zhou Jue swallowed, "Awesome!"

Guizhan is indeed one of the top five beings in Mysterious Resurrection! The more critical point is that there are still too few fierce ghosts controlled by Gui Cha at the moment, and they have not reached their peak state.

Click, click, click!

Suddenly, Zhou Jue felt as if something was cracking in his heart.

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately came to his senses, "Here I go, Lao Wang's method actually works! At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take more than two days for me to completely digest the Corpse Collector potion and complete the disguise..."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely oppressive aura penetrated directly through the ghost coffin and invaded Zhou Jue's body. In a daze, he saw Dachang City, no, the entire planet, now covered with a thick fog as black as ink. Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Affected by this, the supernatural events that originally occurred sporadicly exploded exponentially.

Zhou Jue: "..."

Chen Dao: "..."

Happy New Year!