Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 71 Kneeling Before the Coffin

Wang Xiaoqiang took off his shirt and jacket, exposing his entire upper body.

The bluish-black chunks of flesh, interspersed with old skin covered in livid spots, were woven together with strands of gold thread, making it look extremely gruesome.

Those seemed to be three or four parts that didn't look like those of a living person.

ba da~

ba da~

As the gold threads loosened, pieces of skin and flesh fell off his body.

At that moment, a seventh person appeared out of nowhere among the original six.

The man crawled out from under Wang Xiaoqiang's skin and picked up the pieces of flesh that had fallen to the ground, appearing in the crowd.

This is a pale, emaciated skeleton, as if Wang Xiaoqiang had forcibly confined it inside his body.

Now that it was released, the ghost instinctively walked towards the young man.

It seems they want to remove the flesh and blood beneath the other person's skin.

Everyone who witnessed this scene looked solemn, because Wang Xiaoqiang rarely used supernatural abilities in the club.

Each time it is used, it will inevitably release a real ghost.

The light shone on the man's face, making him look very handsome, but his eyes were numb and lifeless, and his whole body appeared extremely stiff.

The other party tried to come closer, but the skeleton ghost inside Wang Xiaoming was faster.

The pale, bony hand gripped the man's wrist tightly. It was expected that the hand would forcibly tear off the man's flesh, but the situation was exactly the opposite.

The young man numbly turned his head, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body.

The skeleton ghost's entire body suddenly stiffened, and it stood there woodenly in place.

The young man raised his hand and lifted the skeleton up in one swift motion, without any suspense, the force even causing the bones to crack.

"Oh no, my ghost doesn't seem to work on this thing!"

Wang Xiaoqiang's voice came from that piece of flesh.

"What?"

The others found it hard to believe that the ghost inside Wang Xiaoqiang had been suppressed without any doubt.

Moreover, judging from the other party's actions, it seemed that they wanted to shave off all the flesh from the ghost skeleton's body, completely severing the connection with Wang Xiaoqiang.

"This ghost seems to be... forcibly taking the ghost skeleton!"

Zhang Han was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Quick, let's do it together!"

moment.

Blood began to seep from a tattoo on his neck, and a corpse crawled out of the design and lay on his shoulder.

Without warning, the corpse lunged at the young man opposite it.

The attack was very effective.

As lividity gradually spread across the other person's flesh, the once vibrant body instantly became shriveled.

The arm that had been embedded with the ghost skull slowly drooped down, and finally the whole person collapsed to the ground.

"Is it...resolved?"

Zhang Han looked incredulous, completely unprepared for the ghost tattoo on his neck to be so powerful.

But before he could be happy for long, the same footsteps appeared again on the path.

The dead man reappeared.

And this time they came straight to the door.

"Another one?"

Zhang Han squinted. This time, he took the initiative and commanded the corpse on his back to attack the other party.

But this time the situation was different. The young man reached out and grabbed the corpse directly, with a force that seemed to want to completely pull it out of Zhang Han's body.

Just like Wang Xiaoqiang's first encounter, his ghost was completely suppressed.

Ye Feng seemed to have noticed something, and the flesh on his chest began to twitch.

A pair of sharp teeth without lips appeared and bit down on the arm of the ghost in front of it.

The bones snapped instantly, and the oppressive force vanished in an instant. Zhang Han hurriedly withdrew the supernatural power from the tattoo.

The ghost fell to the ground once again.

Before everyone could recover, the dead man reappeared.

"Damn it, is there no way to lock him up?"

Everyone noticed the unusual nature of this ghost, but the records did not contain any information about the abilities of this vengeful ghost in Huanggang Village.

After a simple contest, many people in the club have already considered retiring.

Ghosts cannot be killed, but they can be imprisoned.

This ghost in front of me is not only impossible to kill, but I can't even imprison it!

Once dealt with, this thing will reappear under a new identity, completely irrational.

Suddenly, Zhang Yiming thought of the ghost coffin behind him.

It seems that Feng Quan survived by hiding inside this coffin.

Although we don't know why the other party came out halfway, one thing is certain.

It is absolutely safe inside the coffin.

Otherwise, Feng Quan would have no reason to hide inside.

"Let's retreat first. This ghost is difficult to deal with, and dragging it out is not a solution. We should wait for Yang Jian to arrive."

Zhang Yiming then made the suggestion.

He Sheng, who was standing nearby, had already had this idea, so he immediately chimed in.

The others agreed, saying that the best-case scenario was that no one had been lost.

But Ye Feng waved his hand, "No need, I've roughly figured out some of the patterns of this ghost."

He said, "In the first two confrontations, the first ghost on our side was mindlessly suppressed, but we haven't encountered this situation since. I think it's because this ghost can only suppress one ghost. Once the number exceeds that, the supernatural will work on this ghost."

"Even so, if this ghost suffers a fatal attack, it will decisively abandon this body and reappear in a new one. There's absolutely no solution to this," Zhang Han said.

"Unless one of the five of us has the means to suppress supernatural phenomena, which is a pity Yan Li has already been removed from the list, we could have solved this incident directly."

He couldn't help but think of the severity of the situation, but it was too late now.

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, then said, "I have my own way, but I need your cooperation."

He took off his trench coat, revealing a burial garment covered with the character "福" (fortune/blessing).

This shroud can ward off attacks from vengeful ghosts. Although it's not absolute, Ye Feng has been able to easily neutralize almost any attack since he put it on.

He said solemnly, "I need someone to keep this ghost confined in a container while I deal with it."

"After all, there's only one slot for suppressing demons, but I have two demons under my control, which is more than enough."

Upon hearing Ye Feng's plan, Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up.

Essentially, as the only ghost tamer in the club who has mastered two ghosts, Wang Xiaoqiang trusts this person very much.

The only problem is, who will keep this ghost locked up?

Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at Zhang Han, but the other man's eyes darted away. He then glanced at Zhang Yiming, who was also hesitant.

In the end, He Sheng took the lead.

He took a gold woven bag and came to Ye Feng's side.

At the same time, the reappearing ghost has returned to the doorway.

Ye Feng stepped forward, and under the protection of the burial shroud, he actually intended to face the ghost's attack head-on.

However, this was indeed the case. The moment the ghost touched the shroud, although it directly suppressed the shroud's supernatural power, the presence of the ghost's fangs allowed Ye Feng to withstand the attack.

"Quickly, do it!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and reminded him.

He Sheng immediately opened the woven bag, preparing to lock the ghost inside.

But at that moment, the ghost that had been targeting Ye Feng suddenly changed direction and attacked He Sheng.

moment.

The ghost reached into his stomach, and as the flesh tore open, a terrifying pressure formed, pulling the ghost out of He Sheng's body alive.

Suppression quota +1

"grass!"

Ye Feng's expression immediately changed, and he quickly retreated.

He discovered that his burial shroud and the ghost fangs were suppressed at the same time.

It seems the number of slots for suppressing this ghost has increased!

"Bang!"

A tremendous force emanated from the burial shroud, sending Ye Feng flying backward and crashing directly into the coffin in the mourning hall.

He shook a talisman off, staining it with bright red blood.

Ye Feng tried to get up, supporting himself on the coffin, but the next second, his knees seemed to be affected by the talisman and began to bend involuntarily.

In the end, just like a mourning relative, he bowed his head and knelt before the coffin.