Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 251 The Thriller of the Sudden Drop

The blood-colored rain continued, and the entire city was almost completely submerged. Except for the tallest buildings, the shorter buildings had disappeared and were all engulfed in blood. It won't be long before the tall buildings will do the same.

The will-o'-the-wisps above the sky are still burning, the stars are moving, and a bright moon is slowly flickering.

Zhang Xianguang, Liu Xin, and Zhou Yun stood on top of a will-o'-the-wisp, overlooking the battle below.

Behind them, 49 oil lamps were burning slowly, with flickering flames.

A figure disappeared in a flash.

"Is this the young man? I'm afraid he's not the strongest in this era, is he?"

Liu Xin stared at the city below with a horrified expression. The scene in front of him was simply, simply...

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any idioms to use to describe the scene below.

I have lived most of my life, and I have never seen such a scene.

Holding a black umbrella, carrying a blood-stained broadsword, Zhang Xianguang, who was burning with will-o'-the-wisps, looked down quietly, with an extraordinarily dignified mood.

"It's already the strongest in this era. A red umbrella, infinite restarts, a terrifying haunted area, and almost two hundred ways of killing people. This is no longer something that people in this era can catch up to." Zhang Xianguang said in a low voice.

Judging by the current situation, he can't wait for long, but he doesn't need to wait for long. If there is no accident, Nie Yingping has already obtained the source of the ghost painting. Now he just needs to wait for him to pull out the ghost painting on Lin Qian.

Then just wait for Chen Qiaoyang to attract the tricky bride.

I just don't know what's going on with Chen Qiaoyang.

When Liu Xin and Zhou Yun heard Zhang Xianguang's words, they were all silent. What Zhang Xianguang said was right, it just depends on the means displayed by the younger generation. Who can catch up with the younger generation in this era?
The three of them looked at the scene below. Although they couldn't see a starving ghost, they knew how tragic the resistance was from the bloody water that was constantly collapsing and splitting below.

This will also be Zhang Xianguang, if they are allowed to go, their heads will be torn off after a face-to-face meeting.

There is no way, that young man is so terrifying.

The rain of blood was still falling, and the smell of blood coming down from below was shocking.

However, Nie Yingping raised his head and looked at the sky in a barren open space. It was gray and he couldn't see a single ray of sunlight.

The lights of the bus not far away were a bit oozing, and He Yuelian was flustered when she saw it.

Nie Yingping glanced at He Yuelian, did not speak, and opened the package that he had been carrying in his hand, which contained a wedding dress, a red beaded hairpin, a set of fingernails, an earring, and a blood-red necklace.

Looking at everything inside the package, Nie Yingping's face became serious. There must be no problems on his side, otherwise he and He Yuelian would die, and their plan would be in vain.

All he must be cautious and cautious, not a little sloppy, this is related to the life and death of all of them.

Thinking of this, Nie Yingping turned to look at He Yuelian, and said with a serious expression:

"I don't care what you think, or how you usually are, but today you must be obedient, if you don't want to die."

"Come here, put on this fake wedding dress. You have a piece of the bride's jigsaw puzzle on your body. You can control this dress directly, and there will be no ghost recovery."

When He Yuelian heard Nie Yingping's words, her face immediately turned pale, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, but Nie Yingping just looked at her, not talking nonsense, her eyes were extremely cold.

Seeing Nie Yingping's extremely cold eyes, He Yuelian knew that she had no choice. According to them, her corpse was also acceptable.

They just need someone who looks exactly like the cunning bride, who is exactly the same, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

Thinking of this, He Yuelian swallowed, gritted her teeth and walked to Nie Yingping's side, looked at Nie Yingping's expressionless face, and then at the quiet wedding dress on the ground.

After hesitating for a while, he became ruthless and reached out to pick up the wedding dress.

The moment He Yuelian picked up the light red wedding dress, the wedding dress automatically put on her body, and an extremely gloomy spirit suddenly appeared.

But it disappeared in an instant, as if something on He Yuelian suppressed this weird wedding dress.

He Yuelian's face was a little pale, her expression was a little flustered, and she looked at a loss.

Looking at this scene, Nie Yingping breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it can be used, otherwise the first step will fail, and it will be troublesome.

Not paying attention to He Yuelian, Nie Yingping picked up the blood-red necklace from the ground and put it on her neck directly, regardless of whether she wanted to wear it or not.

Afterwards, Nie Yingping put the pearl hairpin, earrings, and nails on He Yuelian's body. After finishing all this, Nie Yingping looked at He Yuelian who was filled with coldness.

At this moment, He Yuelian is no different from the Crazy Bride, except that she is a little weaker. Except that she is not as scary as the Bride, the rest are almost the same.

Of course, that's just what it looks like.

"Put on the embroidered shoes and put on the hijab yourself. I can't help with these things. You have to do it yourself. Of course, if you want to die, I can also help."

Nie Yingping took a few steps back, stared at He Yuelian and said solemnly.

He Yuelian was a little silent when she heard Nie Yingping's words. She put her hands flat on her abdomen, and the blood-red nails on her fingers were dripping with blood.

The earrings next to the ears shook gently, bright and strange.

Looking at the hijab and embroidered shoes inside the package, He Yuelian bit her lips. Although she didn't feel the slightest bit of sensation in her body at the moment, she could feel that she could still control her body, even if she was unconscious.

Nie Yingping just looked at it like this, didn't speak, but his expression became more and more cold.

Sensing Nie Yingping's increasingly hostile eyes, He Yuelian was silent for a while, struggling in her heart, but finally she stepped forward.

First, she put on embroidered shoes. Unexpectedly, the embroidered shoes fit her feet very well. They were just right, as if they were tailor-made.

But just like this, He Yuelian was even more terrified, which meant that she had no way to escape.

Nie Yingping watched He Yuelian's movements like this, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Regarding He Yuelian's thoughts, he was like a mirror in his heart.

Just too lazy to point it out, want to escape?Hehe, it's good to think about it, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can try it, and he doesn't mind using a corpse to recruit ghosts.

Seeing He Yuelian pick up the red hijab, she hesitated for a while before putting it on her head.

Nie Yingping didn't mind her delaying the time, Zhang Xianguang's side would start after they were ready to start, so don't worry, just take the time.

Seeing He Yuelian covering her head, Nie Yingping took out a red stool from somewhere:

"Sit on it, as long as you don't mess around, you won't die."

As she spoke, she put the stool in front of her. He Yuelian was very obedient this time, she didn't delay and sat on it directly.

"Hehe, it's smart."

Nie Yingping sneered inwardly, took out a rolled up painting from the package, spread it out in a frame, and a blank painting appeared in his hand.

This thing is used to carry ghost paintings.

After putting the painting in He Yuelian's hands and letting her hold it, Nie Yingping stepped back a dozen meters before stopping, and then said:
"Hold the painting, don't let go, use all the spirits of ghosts on your body, no matter what happens next, the painting can't leave your hands."

"When do I tell you to stop, then you can stop and release the supernatural power."

"He Yuelian, do you understand?"

He Yuelian bit back after hearing Nie Yingping's words:
"Yes, yes, I will do it."

Living under someone else's fence, human life is at stake. For her own life, she had to obey his arrangements.

"Okay, now start recruiting ghosts!"

Nie Yingping looked at He Yuelian who was sitting on a red stool not far away, and gave the order.

Following Nie Yingping's words, He Yuelian did not hesitate, and directly used all the supernatural powers on her body, and suddenly a very strange coldness appeared.

Suddenly, the surrounding light became even darker. Looking at this scene, Nie Yingping took out three sticks of incense from his pocket and stuck them on the ground, just facing the painting in He Yuelian's hand.

Nie Yingping lit three sticks of incense, and a strong corpse smell filled the air.

Blood-red smoke appeared from the three sticks of incense. The moment the smoke appeared, it floated in the direction of He Yuelian, as if attracted by something.

The smog was lingering, and the stench of corpses filled the air. The moment the blood-red smoke approached He Yuelian, it was attracted by the blank painting she held in her hand, and all of it fell into the painting.

As the smoke sank into the painting, the originally blank painting was gradually rendered blood-colored, and faint red figures slowly appeared in the painting.

Seeing a faint red shadow in the painting, although he couldn't see it clearly, Nie Yingping was still delighted.

"It's done, it's even smoother than expected."

The red shadow that appeared is the source of the ghost painting. If there is no accident, it may take less than a minute for the source of the ghost painting to come here.

At that time, everything will fall into place.

"Sure enough, using the bride's jigsaw puzzle to attract ghost paintings is much easier and less troublesome than entering ghost paintings to find ghost paintings."

The red figure became clearer and clearer, and Nie Yingping couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

But gradually he couldn't laugh anymore, and the smile on Nie Yingping's face became a little stiff. Looking at the bride in the painting, Nie Yingping fell silent.

This is different from the ghost paintings in his memory. He remembered that the ghost in the previous ghost paintings was a woman in a red dress.

How did she become a bride in a wedding dress, a red hijab, and embroidered shoes?

What the hell is going on here?
Nie Yingping stared intently at the bride in the painting. Although it was not a real bride, but just a painting, he was not afraid of anything.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the three sticks of incense were about to burn out. At the moment when there was only a little bit of three sticks of incense left, Nie Yingping's eyes froze.

"He Yuelian, stop calling ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, the soul-calling incense stuck on the ground burned out, and the last piece of ashes fell, and the extremely weird coldness disappeared.

Nie Yingping ran over quickly, at this moment He Yuelian's body was filled with gloom, and an ominous shrouded her.

The painting that she held in her hands has completely changed its appearance. There is a lifelike bride standing in the middle of the blank painting.

The bride's skin is fair, her wedding dress is blood red, and her flowing red hijab gives people the illusion that the person in the painting is about to come out and cut off the neck of the predecessor.

As if this is not a painting, but a living person.

Nie Yingping's face was extremely solemn, without saying a word, he immediately took out a box of dye from his arms and splashed it directly on the painting.

The dye was blood red, like human blood. As soon as the blood dye touched the painting, it disappeared instantly, which was extremely strange.

At the same time, a blood-colored figure gradually appeared on the painting where there was only the bride. If you look carefully, this figure is made of the dye that was splashed on it just now. It is weird and terrifying.

Nie Yingping looked at this blurred blood figure, his eyes flickered, he knew who this figure was, it was Lin Qian who had mastered [-]% of ghost paintings.

Only in this way can the ghost painting be used to forcibly tear the painting out of Lin Qian's body.

The coldness was spreading, and with the appearance of this blood red, as if some shackles had been opened, the light red wedding dress on He Yuelian's body began to flutter violently.

A strangeness began to appear.

Seeing this scene, Nie Yingping disappeared directly in place, and he did not hesitate to use the ghost domain to leave here in an instant. This is enough to show that the ghost painting at this moment is very weird.

More than ten meters away, Nie Yingping appeared with a shocked expression on his face. The supernatural power of Guihua seemed to be more than doubled, and he didn't know what Lin Qian did while driving Guihua, which caused the supernatural power of Guihua to increase.

"He Yuelian, continue to recruit ghosts!"

Nie Yingping shouted in a low voice, with an extremely dignified tone, and it was up to He Yuelian whether he could pull the remaining ghost paintings out of Lin Qian's body.

Upon hearing Nie Yingping's words, He Yuelian, whose face was extremely pale, subconsciously obeyed, and immediately began to use supernatural powers without reservation.

At this moment, He Yuelian has almost been completely eroded by spirits. If it wasn't for the bride's puzzle to protect her, she would have died long ago.

But even so, she was almost on the verge of losing consciousness. If she lifted her hijab to look, she would find that He Yuelian's expression was gradually becoming numb and hollow.

Maybe it won't be long before she is no different from a ghost. This is the price for ordinary people to bear so many supernatural beings at once, even if she looks like a cunning bride.

It's a pity that because of the red hijab, Nie Yingping couldn't see this scene, otherwise he would have already started preparing for the second move.

Because according to the normal situation, it is protected by the bride's jigsaw puzzle, and the rest of the ghosts are basically the bride's jigsaw puzzle.

So He Yuelian would not have this kind of situation at all, because according to the weirdness, He Yuelian is now equivalent to the weird bride, and the bride's puzzle will not erode her, but things are so weird.

He Yuelian is being eroded, and the speed is extremely exaggerated.

Looking at the red shadow, Nie Yingping's face changed unsteadily, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart, as if something was wrong.

"Something is wrong. He Yuelian's current state is not right. Is there something wrong with the arrangement?"

Nie Yingping frowned and began to recall the steps he did just now, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with the steps, so what went wrong?
Nie Yingping was puzzled. The time, place, and all the arrangements were exactly the same. Why did it feel wrong?
The sense of uncertainty in his heart became more and more intense, which actually made him feel a little stressed.

Something is not right!
Nie Yingping suddenly felt a sense of horror, and looked back suddenly, his pupils trembled, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his teeth were gnashing loudly:
"Fuck you, Chen Qiaoyang mistook me!"

(End of this chapter)