Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"Listen to what nonsense you are saying. Do you believe it yourself?"

After hearing Yue Linhai's uncertain tone, Zhang Qian didn't know what to say for a while.

The original owner of the ancient house and Yue Linhai were both mysterious and powerful beings, so why did they become like this after coming into contact with them?

"I can still guarantee this."

Yue Linhai adjusted the monocle on his face and tried seriously to save his father's last dignity.

"My father's strength may not be top-notch, but his attitude towards supernatural beings is definitely not weaker than those people. He actually blames himself for the captain's resuscitation incident this time. I can feel his determination. In order to solve the captain's problem, he can do it continuously. My life is at stake."

"So go ahead and do it boldly. As for whether it will work or not... I can't predict the future, but I can guarantee that if something unexpected happens, my father will definitely die in front of you."

Facing an existence like the captain, even Yue Linhai could not have absolute confidence in his father.

After all, Yue Linhai knew his father's strength thoroughly, and the captain's strength had only exposed the tip of the iceberg, but this exposed tip had revealed a terrifying scene a hundred years ago.

"Don't worry, I never thought about running away. Besides, we're already here, and there's no other way out unless we fight hard."

Zhang Qian just wanted to complain, but when he saw Yue Linhai defending his father so much, his expression became a little strange.

"But you are much more frank now than before. When I first met you, I thought you were some kind of evil ghost."

At the beginning, Yue Linhai looked like a fun-loving person, and the principle of doing things seemed to be just for fun, and he always performed some operations that made people lose consciousness.

It is also very difficult to communicate. Anyway, if you ask Yue Linhai to go east, he will definitely go west. Now being able to communicate with him so peacefully makes Zhang Qian feel a little uncomfortable.

"At that time, I didn't know that such a mess as a ghost ship existed..."

Yue Linhai looked distressed, "I thought that as soon as my father fell asleep, I could go out and be happy with half of my strength, but who knew that such a big hole would come out as soon as he died, and it almost killed me. "

"And don't you think it's fun to scare people? I was amused by the way you looked like you were facing an enemy."

"As expected of you." Zhang Qian shook his head.

He was not going to ask Yue Linhai what would happen next, because that was already the destined ending.

There are only two situations: failure to imprison the ghost ship and everyone ends the game together, or failure to imprison the ghost ship and Yue Linhai and his father die together at the hands of Mr. Luo.

Regardless of the possibility, Yue Linhai is destined to die.

Maybe if he left the ancient house a little later and went directly to the ends of the earth, there would still be a chance of survival?

As if aware of Zhang Qian's psychological activities, Yue Linhai was not sad. Instead, he spread his hands freely and said: "Don't think that I am pitiful. In fact, my birth was a mistake and I have been locked up in my father's mind. It’s almost like being in jail. I’m actually satisfied with being able to control my body and go out and move around.”

At first, he could communicate with the main personality, and even briefly affected the main personality's control of the body.

But later on, the doctors' medicines and the influence of supernatural powers on the personality of the subject caused Yue Linhai to fall completely at a disadvantage, and he was not even qualified to come out for a breather.

It seems to have survived from the Republic of China to the present, but in fact only this short period of freedom can truly be called alive.

"People always strive for survival, and you are no exception." Zhang Qian touched his chin and looked at his fingers thoughtfully, "I have an idea..."

"But it's useless to say so much now. I'll tell you if I can deal with the captain."

"Actually, you can tell me now that I can probably hold on for a while."

Yue Linhai complained, but did not stop Zhang Qian from reaching for the bookshelf.

"This thing is very convenient, just pick it up and open it. The process is similar to the book you read last time, but this time you will pass by the body, and you will probably be noticed by the ghost ship as soon as you pass by."

Picking up the cold book, Zhang Qian touched the somewhat prickly cover, "I just hope your father's reaction is quick enough, otherwise my body won't even be able to withstand it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Yue Linhai's reply. He grabbed the front and back parts of the book with both hands and slowly exerted force.

This book gave Zhang Qian a very strange feeling. It required a lot of strength to slowly open it, as if what he was about to open was not a book, but an iron door that had been used for a long time and had begun to rust.

However, this obstacle was nothing to the current Zhang Qian. With a faint hissing sound, the book was finally completely opened, revealing a black and white picture.

This painting is very large, taking up the entire space on two pages. Some of the lines have faded over time, but it can still be seen that it depicts the deck of a large ship.

However, Zhang Qian did not see this painting. The moment he opened the album, his whole body shattered like a bubble and completely disappeared from the space of the library.

The book in his hand also fell as a result, until it was almost touching the ground, when it was caught by a pale and somewhat unreal hand.

"Snapped--"

The moment Yue Linhai caught the picture album, he took advantage of the situation to close it. Then he slowly straightened up and silently looked at the book that represented death to him.

He is just a sub-personality. According to common sense, if the main personality dies, he has no chance of surviving.

But the existence of supernatural beings can break common sense. The owner of the ancient house can remove Yue Linhai from his body, and the ghost ship isolates the connection between the two personalities.

Now Yue Linhai has a feeling that if he stays in the library honestly, even if the protagonist dies, it will not have an impact on him.

In other words, if the outside operation fails, he can survive as a real individual inside the ghost ship.

"I said, why does this old guy want to share so much of my power..."

Yue Linhai looked at his palm. Although it was illusory, the supernatural power in it could exist for at least several decades.

This is not a short time, and he even lives longer than ordinary people. It seems to represent the freedom he has always dreamed of.

"How dare you test me with this? Are you not afraid that I will betray you?" Yue Linhai shook his head, but he still opened the picture album without hesitation.

As Zhang Qian said, we have come this far, how could we stop here? (End of chapter)