The mysterious resurrected card maker

During the time that the manager of the supernatural forum was preparing, Ye Zhen had already changed his clothes.

He was wearing black attire, a cape, a bamboo hat, and a long sword hanging from his waist. He was dressed like an ancient knight.

The only thing that seemed out of place was the two words written on the back of his cloak.

"justice"

"The strongest attack."

Ye Zhen shouted four words in the office, then walked out in one step, passed through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and reached the sky.

The biting wind blowing from the high-rise building made his cloak rustle.

"Actually, sometimes it's quite embarrassing to have such a boss." Many people in the office turned their heads involuntarily when they saw this scene.

They sighed in their hearts.

Why is a top ghost controller a chuunibyou?

"The sky is so dark, let me have some sunshine to light up my path." Ye Zhen stretched out his finger and waved lightly at the sky.

A gap opened in the dark sky.

The sun shone down along the gap, hitting him just right.

From a distance, it looks like a winding path formed by the gathering of sunlight, extending all the way from the top floor of the Pearl Tower to the weird and terrifying Fushou Garden.

"I'm leaving for the sun"

Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction and walked forward. It seemed that the word justice on the cloak behind his back shone even brighter.

"What a fool."

When the manager in the office saw this scene, he twitched his lips: "So, that Fang Shiming's assessment is right. Most of Mr. Ye's weird abilities are spent on showing off."

"If he could spend less energy on these bells and whistles, he might have killed Fang Shiming last time and wouldn't have been missed by Si Ye, making him famous."

Si Ye was not very clear about the situation in the outside world.

After successfully delivering the letter, something changed in Fushou Garden.

Not only did the mood of everyone in Fushou Garden not become bad at this moment, but they gradually felt a little joyful.

The reason is simple, the ghost did not kill anyone.

After successfully delivering the letter, although the ghost seemed to have revived, it did not attack anyone.

"Is it because the coffin nail is missing?" Si Ye thought.

Although the tombstones in the cemetery don't look scary.

But in fact, these tombstones are also contaminated with supernatural beings, and it would be difficult to leave traces on them without the use of coffin nails.

As a result, the resurrected ghost of Mrs. Liu will not be able to use her murderous rules.

By this time, everyone had left. Only Si Ye and Yang Jian remained in the cemetery to watch the changes in Mrs. Liu.

In less than a minute, what was originally a skinny corpse became as swollen as a corpse soaked in water for several days.

Old Mrs. Liu's face was full of sudden death, and her ears, eyes, nostrils, and corners of her mouth were all bleeding.

It's all that thick black blood.

"We can't wait any longer. If we continue to let this ghost change, it might cause some very terrifying supernatural events."

Although Yang Jian was reluctant to use the coffin nails here, he felt that the situation was more serious than imagined.

There was almost no hesitation.

A coffin nail pierced Old Mrs. Liu's forehead and nailed her skull.

But the moment the coffin nail was placed on Old Mrs. Liu, Old Mrs. Liu's bulging body exploded like a balloon.

The dead man's skin was torn to pieces, with no internal organs, flesh, and blood. Only a stream of thick black blood spattered out.

Yang Jian, who was so close, had no time to dodge, and was immediately splashed and stained with blood.

Mrs. Liu's body was now in tatters. Only her head, which was staring at the nails in the coffin, was still intact. Her ashen eyes seemed to be moving, and there was an indescribable penetration.

Si Ye looked at this scene and said nothing.

He did not know the specific identity of Mrs. Liu, and was not sure whether she was from the Republic of China period or from other periods.

After all, not all ghost masters can become ghost masters at a young age.

Maybe some people are about the same age as those second-generation ghost masters, but they only became ghost masters during the period of third-generation ghost masters.

In the same way, Mrs. Liu may also be a person from the late Republic of China, but became a ghost controller during the second generation of ghost controllers.

Of course, relatively speaking, it is more likely that Mrs. Liu was a ghost controller in the Republic of China.

If the opponent is really a ghost controller from the Republic of China, it will really be a bit troublesome once he recovers.

However, at the moment when Old Mrs. Liu was nailed to death by the coffin nails, she stopped moving.

The old tombs in the cemetery, with names engraved on them and portraits hanging there, actually collapsed little by little at this time.

Tombs are crumbling throughout the cemetery.

"Look, there seems to be someone on that grave." Suddenly, a member of the supernatural forum looked pretty good and pointed to the other side and shouted.

I don't know when a person was sitting on the head of an old tomb.

The man was blurry and couldn't see clearly. He was sitting motionless on the grave. He couldn't see the front, only one side.

But that side was very strange, like a dead person's face, covered with a thick layer of grave soil. The grave soil was black, cracked, and stuck to the skin, as if it had become one with the person. .

Someone with a face covered in dirt?

Oh my god

Is this still a human being?

Maybe it's a ghost that just climbed out of an old grave.

The changes in Mrs. Liu's body are related to a certain balance in the cemetery.

Although the cemetery was weird before, at least nothing else appeared except Old Mrs. Liu. Strictly speaking, it was relatively safe.

But now?

The old tomb collapsed, and a strange person appeared on a certain tomb.

Does this indicate that the evil ghost sleeping in the tomb is about to appear?

"This cemetery is probably not prepared for the dead, but for ghosts, because the grave soil here can make ghosts fall into a deep sleep and enter a suppressed state."

"There is something wrong with this kind of suppression and sleeping. Is it the reason why I took away the coffin nails from Mrs. Liu's hand?"

Yang Jian asked with confusion: "Is it because of the red letter?"

"The ghost in Mrs. Liu's body should have some relationship with this cemetery."

"Perhaps Mrs. Liu was the guardian of the cemetery during her lifetime." Si Ye thought.

"Now the evil ghosts in Mrs. Liu's body are suppressed by the coffin nails. Without the supernatural shock, these ghosts will revive one after another."

Si Ye's idea was not impossible.

During the Republic of China, these people used the rules of ghosts to collide and established many supernatural places, but the collision of supernatural beings would lead to accidents.

It's like the appearance of aliens, the appearance of ghost masters.

In order to ensure that the rules in the supernatural land can operate normally and prevent the supernatural land from getting out of control.

In these supernatural places, there will be a ghost controller from the Republic of China period as a caretaker.

This cemetery may be a supernatural place related to Luo Qian. The grave soil here is likely to be left by the other party, but Luo Qian's supernatural being has nothing to do with the tombstone.

From this point of view, the ghost on Old Mrs. Liu should be related to the tombstones on these graves.

Now that there is no supernatural power of the tombstone, Luo Qian is not the caretaker of this place, so it is reasonable for him to lose control.

After all, even if he is at the level of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, there is an upper limit to his supernatural power.

The supernatural beings left in this place will disappear over time.

"It's pointless to discuss this now. Let's solve the mess first. These ghosts have just recovered and are in their weakest state."

Si Ye looked at the figure on a collapsed tomb, waved his hand, and activated the ghost-calling power.

"From the supernatural forum? Can I contact your people now? Ask them to prepare more gold boxes and start catching ghosts."

While talking, Si Ye opened his backpack and took out palm-sized gold boxes one by one.

The will-o'-the-wisp on Si Ye's body ignited the ghost, and through the ghost's compression, the ghost was directly trapped in a small golden bag.

"Team Division, let's leave quickly. You've finished your work. Don't stay here any longer." A member of the supernatural forum urged.

They were not very happy about Si Ye saying that he was going to be in a mess.

Although they are members of the supernatural forum, obviously no one is willing to let them stay here to face the ghosts.

Even if this place is Dahai City.

Hearing this, Si Ye frowned.

"Yang Jian, why don't you send them out first?" Si Ye said to Yang Jian.

"After all, these people can't help if they stay here. There are so many ghosts in this place, and no one should be able to help except you and me."

Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded calmly.

"Brother, you obviously think highly of me. There are hundreds of densely packed cemeteries. Even if I stay here, I can't help." Yang Jian thought silently in his heart.

But he didn't say this, he was just surprised by Si Ye's strength.

Unexpectedly, facing the loss of control in the cemetery, the other party did not show too much worry.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between me and these top captains." Yang Jian said with a little helplessness in his heart.

To be honest, he panicked when facing the cemetery.

If he really stayed here, it might not take long for Yang Jian to recover from the evil spirit.

Si Ye wasn't very clear about Yang Jian's thoughts.

Because Yang Jian is the protagonist of the original work, Si Ye always thinks more highly of Yang Jian's fighting ability when judging him.

After all, Yang Jian, as the protagonist, can always explode when in danger, right?

Even if this kind of explosion has great side effects.

But for ghost controllers, when judging other people's strength, they only look at the upper limit, not the lower limit.

It's like a nuclear weapon.

Even if there is only one, it can be regarded as a nuclear country.

However, just when Yang Jian was about to use Guixi to take others away.

"It really makes me feel embarrassed. As a member of the supernatural forum, I went to ask this ghost-eyed Xiao Yang. He clearly didn't take me into consideration." However, at this moment.

A hole opened in the dark sky of Fushouyuan.

The sunshine outside shone in, seeming to bring hope and light to this desperate and depressing tomb world.

A person followed the light and descended from the sky, slowly falling down, standing in the mid-air, overlooking everything.

This was the first reaction Yang Jian had when he saw the dark sky in the cemetery cracking open and the sunlight coming in from outside.

This is a clear sign of an invasion.

Because the ghost realm in this cemetery has not disappeared, and the affected area is very limited.

There was only a crack about a few meters wide.

The easiest way to invade other ghost domains is to open a hole instead of suppressing them in all directions, which would be a bit stupid.

so.

Is this a ghost master?

If you are a ghost controller, you are probably someone from a supernatural forum, because Dahai City outside is the territory of a supernatural forum.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

Above the head, the sunlight from outside was shining in. Although it was sunset, it still looked very dazzling and eye-catching compared with the dim and depressing environment of the cemetery. And just where the ghost realm was torn apart, a person stood In mid-air.

Yes, you read that right.

A person is floating in the air like a ghost, with his feet not stepping on anything, which goes against reality and science.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat and looked a little mysterious. There was also a beautiful sword hanging on his waist. The most surprising thing was that he had a cloak behind him. On the cloak were written two clear characters "Justice".

This kind of attire is simply incompatible with normal people.

If you put it on the street, it would be considered a unique representative. Perhaps if you put it at a comic exhibition, it would be more acceptable.

"Boss, it's the boss who is here to save us." Seeing this, other members of the supernatural forum became excited and happy.

It was as if I had seen a savior and a supporter.

"Ye Zhen?" Si Ye also looked at the sky differently.

"Is it finally here?"

Boss?

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched at this moment: "Ye Zhen, the boss of the supernatural forum?"

Although Ye Zhen was dressed in a nondescript manner, he looked young and handsome.

He looks like he is only 23 or 24 years old, and he has the demeanor of a celebrity. If he walks on the street, he will probably be approached by girls.

"But his appearance is obviously not as good as mine. In terms of appearance, I am better." Si Ye compared the appearance of the two sides and then said narcissistically.

Ye Zhen also looked into the cemetery at this time, and his eyes swept around Yang Jian's upper body without legs.

He looked down from a high position and looked at Yang Jian, the ghost-eyed man who had become very popular in the supernatural circle recently.

When it comes to looks, there is no doubt that I, Ye, deserve to win the first round.

Then Ye Zhen looked at Si Ye, his expression becoming solemn.

"How is it possible? There is someone who is better looking than me."

Looking at Si Ye, Ye Zhen frowned.

"And the clothes he wears look more elegant than mine."

At this time, Si Ye was wearing a red groom's suit, his skin was strangely pale, and he looked a bit weak.

The skin affected by the ghost paint made him look like the sickly little boy in Geng Mei's novels.

Moreover, standing next to Si Ye was a little maid wearing a Japanese kimono, and beside her was this sedan chair carried by a paper man.

From a distance, Si Ye looked like a ghost in horror legends who wanted to get married.

In such a comparison, Ye Zhen's image is somewhat deliberate.

After all, at their level, Ye Zhen could tell it at a glance.

Whether it is the clothes on the little maid, the clothes on Si Ye, or the paper sedan chair, they are all supernatural items.

But the clothes on Ye Zhen's body are normal items.