The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 195 The Potential of the Body

After reaching an agreement with He Liansheng, Zhao Yichen said:
"Since you are going back to Taiping Ancient Town, let's go there. I also want to go there and ask some questions."

In Taiping Ancient Town, there are more than just soul summoners. In addition to soul summoners, there is also a shop selling paper figurines and a shop selling coffins.

The most important thing is that besides these two things, there is also a pharmacy selling medicine, and the owner in it is the last of the seven elders.

"It's good to go together." He Liansheng seemed to have known the situation in Taiping Ancient Town for a long time, so he was not surprised by what he said.

But yes, to reach his height and stay in Taiping Ancient Town all the time, it is inevitable to understand some things.

Huang Quan hurried on the road very fast. After he finished dealing with He Liansheng's affairs, the two of them arrived in Taiping Ancient Town in a short while.

The landform here has undergone earth-shaking changes. The nearby cities were submerged by the ghost lake before. Although the ghost lake has disappeared now, the traces of the spiritual erosion of the lake have not disappeared.

Those high-rise buildings in the city have long been emptied, and they are abandoned buildings, which look corrupt.

The vicinity of the city was originally a plain, but now it is surrounded by mountains, and the mountains with urban buildings surround it.

It's just that the daunting lake in the middle has disappeared, leaving only a huge pothole.

After casually looking around, Zhao Yichen came to the street where Taiping Ancient Town was located.

Originally, such an alley is quaint and full of historical charm, and many pedestrians come here specially for tourism.

But now the walls here are mottled and full of damp, revealing a kind of eerie and weirdness everywhere.

There is a weird and cold atmosphere everywhere, as if this place has been controlled by ghosts.

He Liansheng led him to a wall where there were no roads or so-called streets.

"This is it."

As he spoke, he used some supernatural means, and an old street entrance appeared in front of the two of them.

This street has not been invaded by the spirit of the ghost lake, so not much has changed.

It's just that there is no one on the whole street, but judging from the layout of the street, it seems that it was a lively market before, because many stalls are in operation, and the doors of some shops are also open.

"Ghost Street has arrived, you can take a look for yourself, I'm going back to the ancestral hall to get some things."

He Liansheng said, and he walked into the distance.

Zhao Yichen didn't pay attention either, he looked at the shops beside the street.

Soon, a Chinese medicine shop appeared in front of him. This Chinese medicine shop didn't seem to belong to this ghost street, but existed here in a special way.

Most of the shops in Ghost Street have been closed, and only a few shops are still open. At this time, the door of the Chinese medicine shop is still open, and there is a sign that is open at the door.

Zhao Yichen was standing at the door of the Chinese medicine shop at the moment, he looked inside, but saw a woman sitting behind the counter inside.

The woman was about thirty, wearing clothes in the 90s and [-]s style, which was incompatible with modern people's clothes, but sitting in this old Chinese medicine shop didn't look awkward at all, as if she blended in perfectly here.

'Is this woman the old man's apprentice? 'I guessed the other party's identity in my heart.

The traditional Chinese medicine shop is extremely cold, dim, and without lights, so the traditional Chinese medicine shop feels extraordinarily gloomy. It seems that there is some kind of supernatural power that blocks other people's investigation. It is impossible to see exactly what is placed inside. You can only see what is sitting at the counter. place woman.

Zhao Yichen didn't hesitate too much, the owner of the pharmacy is still alive, which means that he won't encounter any danger when he goes in now.

And even if there is danger, the current self can withstand most of the terrorist attacks.

"A surprising young man."

A voice sounded, but behind the pharmacy, an old man with the appearance of an old Chinese doctor came out slowly with a cane.

The old man was wearing sunglasses, his eyes were already blind, there were age spots on his face, his body was extremely thin, his whole body exuded a lifeless breath, and he could even faintly smell some rotting corpse smell, but this corpse smell But it was overshadowed by a stronger smell of Chinese medicine.

'A very scary guy, much stronger than me, but there should be no way to kill me. '

Zhao Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had seen several other old people from the Republic of China, but the Yao Lao in front of him seemed to be more terrifying than them.

'Is it because they must live, so they dare not dismember their own ghosts? '

For this kind of ceiling-level ghost master, the ghost has almost merged with the body, and there is a certain connection.

Even if they take the route of balancing crashes, this kind of influence is inevitable, otherwise they will not be able to live a long life without disaster or disease.

It's just that as this connection appears, their lifespan is increased, and once the jigsaw puzzle in the body is dismembered, their lifespan will also be affected.

Zhang Dong does not dismember the jigsaw puzzle, one is to suppress the haunted house, and the other is to live to the limit of his life.

And this Yao Lao has the means to delay the ghost's recovery, so he wants to try his best to survive. After all, that kind of traditional Chinese medicine can cultivate a few more people with good potential.

"If you live with such a body, what happens later will become very troublesome."

Zhao Yichen's tone was very direct, and he didn't need to be polite.

"I can't see a little light in my eyes, and I don't feel at ease when I die, so I can only hold on." The old man said slowly.

"My name is Zhao Yichen. I walked in the cemetery, and then I went to the post office, room 301, the haunted house, and the Caesar Hotel."

"So what do you mean? So what if you've been to those places?" Beside her, the mature woman in her thirties smiled lightly, seeming a bit mocking.

Zhao Yichen didn't say anything, just glanced at the woman, and some kind of horrible picture appeared in her mind, making her feel like she might die at any moment.

"Just teach me a lesson. Xiaoru was just spoiled by me since she was a child. You have been to so many places, and now you come to me, you must have something to ask."

The corner of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and he actually laughed, but he didn't laugh, the wrinkled skin on the old face pulled, making it look particularly eerie and weird.

He didn't stop Zhao Yichen's actions, after all, he knew very well what kind of personality his apprentice had.

Rather than losing his life because of this character in the future, it is better to be taught a lesson now.

The voice fell, and the picture in the girl's mind was expelled.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for going to so many places to collect their corpses."

"You are very good, but it's a pity that you are too greedy, and the things in your body are too messy, causing the things in your body to fight against each other, and you can't exert your full strength."

"If you can develop the abilities of the group of guys in you, you will be even scarier than most people in our time."

"It's just that although you have the ability to be unique now, it's not enough. There are no teammates who match you in this era. You can't end this generation of ghost recovery in a short time like us."

The old man shook his head, seemingly helpless. In the new generation, a sufficiently powerful figure has appeared, but there is no teammate who can go with him.

Zhao Yichen nodded thoughtfully, are the ghosts in his body resisting each other?
But after a moment of silence, he finally revealed the reason for coming this time.

"I came here not for the so-called companions, but I went to a strange county with a painting before. It seems that you have preserved many ghost masters in a special way."

"But it's out of control there. Mr. Qin also went to suppress it for more than half a year, but now the ghost in Mr. Qin's body is controlled by someone, or the ghost has recovered by himself."

"Those guys have only been out for about a month, and now the west is already in a mess. The east and the others haven't come yet. It may be because they are afraid of you, or there may be other reasons."

Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly became heavy.

"It was left there at the time mainly because there were powerful ghost masters who didn't know how to deal with it."

"We have briefly ended an era of ghosts, so it is impossible to let so many ghost masters who control ghosts and may revive ghosts go out."

"Moreover, this group of people also fought with us in order to solve the horrors of that era. Therefore, it is impossible for us to suppress them together after solving everything."

Having said this, the old man looked at Xiao Ru.

"Go and make two cups of tea. I don't have a few years to live. You have to pay attention to your temper in the future."

After speaking, he continued.

"So, we thought of a way, a somewhat absurd way, it's a way, it's better to say it's a big gamble out of desperation."

"We used some means to keep them in a spiritual place, preserved their consciousness, and allowed them to wake up after a hundred years."

"Since you know Xiao Qin, you should have a general understanding of his abilities. We saw that although some guys in the group managed to escape, nothing happened until Xiao Qin died. Big things."

"On the contrary, a few good guys came out there, and they will help this era later."

"It's just that I didn't expect that some kind of accident happened there, and everything got out of control all of a sudden."

"As a result, one or two people who escaped occasionally were now awakened on a large scale. It was even more unexpected that the few people who were able to escape there were all left there now."

Zhao Yichen was silent, that is to say, the future they had foreseen should be that they had no future of their own.

According to that situation, the future should be ended by Yang Jian. Even after Yang Jian became a ghost master for three years, this weird county did not lose control on a large scale.

"Tell me, have you left behind anything?"

"That group of guys had human wisdom, and they managed to escape after devouring each other in that supernatural land. They grew up too fast, and now many of them have the strength to approach me, including this Qin Old guy of this level."

"They are now preparing to gather most of the spiritual forces to attack this country together. Although I can block a group of guys, but with countless supernatural powers added up, I have an upper limit after all."

The old man was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect the deterioration outside to be so serious.

"There are still three sticks of incense in the haunted house. You should know that you have been there, right? Each stick of incense can make an old friend come out and act for a stick of incense."

"Although they can't suppress everything in an instant, they can help you limit most people if they make a shot at a critical moment."

"But there is a stick of incense that you need to rest. You can light the stick of incense in front of the woman's grave in the haunted house. It can awaken part of a person's memory, and she may be able to help you."

Zhao Yichen nodded, these three sticks of incense should be a means they used to prevent the spirit from getting out of control.

"But you have to pay attention, these three sticks of incense can only be used at critical times. Although they can use their full strength, they can only exist for one stick of incense."

"Fire at the wrong time and they won't do you much good."

"Unfortunately, I can no longer leave this shop now. Once I use too many supernatural powers, I will only cause you more trouble."

With that said, the old man led him into the back hall of the shop.

The back hall is slightly dim, with a row of oil lamps on the left and right sides, and an incense burner next to the oil lamps, which exudes a strong smell of sandalwood.

In the supernatural circle, sandalwood is mostly used to cover the smell of corpses, so many places where ghost masters appear, as well as places where they live, like to light sandalwood to suppress the smell of corpses.

But the sandalwood is not worth paying attention to. The most conspicuous thing in the back hall is a coffin in the middle.

The coffin is not red, but black.

In Ghost Street, there is a coffin shop. The red coffins are used to bury ghost masters, and the black coffins are used to bury ghosts.

But this old man is obviously a ghost master, but he used a black coffin, which is enough to explain everything.

Once the person in front of him died, he would immediately turn into a terrifying and incomprehensible ghost, so he could only choose to bury himself in a black coffin.

"I've even prepared things for the funeral, so those three sticks of incense are the last thing they left behind." The old man noticed Zhao Yichen's gaze and explained.

He said that he did not know where to take out three packs of Chinese medicine.

"People have their own aspirations, and they have their own things to do. They want to end the supernatural age and let future generations live, and then walk out of a different path in despair."

"But I also have something to do, so I left the land of ghosts and came here to run a Chinese medicine shop. Compared with dealing with supernatural events, I care more about the cultivation of younger generations."

"After all, when encountering these supernatural events, the initial stage is always the most difficult period, especially the recovery of ghosts. Without sources of information, many ghost masters will die in this level."

"At the same time, I am also looking for someone who can carry the banner of this era. I have met a nice person before, and his name is Zhang Xianguang."

"But compared to him, I now find that your potential may be greater, and this era may be more suitable for you."

"These three packs of traditional Chinese medicine, even if I gave them to you, they can delay the recovery time of ghosts. You may not need them, but you need to find teammates who can go with you later. With these medicines, maybe they can spend some time. Difficulty."

"However, everything related to supernatural powers has a price. Even medicine is three-point poisonous, so you must be cautious when using it."

After saying this, the old man handed the medicine to Zhao Yichen.

"Okay, that's all I can help you with. Your potential is already very strong now, and you don't need to add new things to yourself at will."

"Develop your potential, and you are enough to reach the pinnacle of this era."

"Also, supernatural powers come at a price. There are quite a few people who can control and devour other ghosts all the time, but few people dare to use this ability alone."

Zhao Yichen nodded and walked out of the pharmacy.

There are indeed many powerful ghosts in his body now, but they are in a state of confrontation with each other.

The ghost mother controlled the old woman and stored it in his memory, and the ghost heart controlled her body to balance the various ghosts.

The ghost bone didn't develop much effect, but because of the ghost blood vessel, it began to connect with the ghost heart.

Finally, there is the ghost painter. This ghost will not be revived after being deceived by him with the supernatural power of deceiving ghosts, and there are other supernatural powers in the body to balance it, so that the number of ghost painters who can control other ghosts without side effects will be greatly increased.

'Perhaps I should make up my mind too. '

Zhao Yichen shook his head, he is still using the human body to control the ghosts, but he used a method similar to a bug, so that every ghost will not have any problems.

After going to see He Liansheng and asking him to come to Dachang City to find him, Zhao Yichen left Taiping Ancient Town.

Next, you need to make yourself a real outlier.

His own memory has long been completely filled into the ghost heart and the ghost painter with the supernatural power of the deceiving ghost, but he has never let this memory really appear in the ghost's consciousness.

After all, at that time, he really lost his emotions. Even if he used a deceiving ghost to deceive himself that he still had emotions, it was just emotions created by ghosts.

Back in Dachang City, Wang Yaxin had already finished confinement and was discharged from the hospital.

Zhao Yichen walked to Wang Yaxin's side and looked at the little guy in her arms.

Newborn babies are very lethargic, and it is not bad to open their eyes occasionally for more than ten, twenty, or ten minutes.

"You're back?" Wang Yaxin said with a smile on her face when she saw Zhao Yichen.

"Yeah." Nodding softly, he didn't continue to say anything.

He just kept looking at the little guy in front of him.

It was a boy named Zhao Wenxuan.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yaxin seemed to have sensed something was wrong with him, and asked.

"Nothing, just made a decision."

Zhao Yichen smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about anything.

(End of this chapter)