Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 83 The first meeting restarts
The lights returned to normal in the flicker, and the terrifying old man left without leaving a trace.

The terrifying sense of oppression dissipated. Zhang Qian looked at the smoke from the gun and still couldn't recover.

The old man's strange ability refreshed his understanding. It did not simply cure Wang Chaling's injury, but actually retraced the time in this space.

Not only can it affect people and objects, but even ghosts and supernatural attacks cannot escape this kind of regression.

Although I don’t know how large the scope of this kind of retrospection is, even if it only affects the vicinity of the old man, it is enough to defy the heavens.

Fortunately, the old man's situation was not quite right and he did not attack them. Otherwise, Zhang Qian really wouldn't have the confidence to escape from it.

Xu Zheng on the side also had his eyes widened at this moment, full of incredible surprise, "Isn't it my hallucination just now? Zhang Qian, did you see it? Time..."

"Time went back, and Wang Chaling came back to life." Zhang Qian looked solemn, "Not only that, everything within this range has gone backwards. Fortunately, it did not affect our consciousness, otherwise we might not even know what happened. Know the way."

Retrospection only affects matter, not consciousness.

If even consciousness can go back, then Zhang Qian will probably attack Wang Chaling again and again, and be stuck in this infinite loop, and will not find anything wrong until someone from the outside reminds him.

"Do you want to retreat now?" Xu Zheng looked at Wang Chaling, who had not yet reacted, and was already thinking about retreating.

"Your ability is indeed terrifying. You don't even need a medium to be able to affect Wang Chaling from the air. He has not escaped your control even now."

"But using supernatural power for a long time will also cause the ghost to resuscitate. It is not a wise choice for you and him to waste it. Leave first. We can let the headquarters make the decision."

"Headquarters?" Zhang Qian glanced at Xu Zheng doubtfully, "Does the headquarters have any trump card that can stop Wang Chaling?"

"Yes, believe me, the headquarters is not as simple as everyone thinks." Xu Zheng said.

After becoming the first dual ghost master, he also received some attention, the most special of which was the interview from a mysterious old man.

The old man named Qin is the real backer of the headquarters. Although he doesn't know why Mr. Qin is unwilling to take charge of the overall situation, Xu Zheng believes that he will not let Wang Chaling do whatever he wants.

"Even so, it's impossible for me to retreat. The mission of delivering messages is a matter of life and death, and I don't have extra time to wait for the headquarters to argue with Wang Chaling." Zhang Qian flatly refused.

If you can't get in today, it will be even more difficult to get into Dadong City in the future.

Wang Chaling already has his identity information. With Wang Chaling's control over Dadong City, it is difficult for a person with a known identity to get in.

Even if you sneak in, you must always be careful about Wang Chaling's pursuit, and you will inevitably be timid when doing things.

It's better to resolve this matter completely now.

"There must be something wrong with the old man just now. He has no consciousness of his own. He is not a ghost controller, but a fierce ghost."

Zhang Qian speculated, "Wang Chaling should not be able to control it. If Wang Chaling's death had not triggered certain conditions, we might not have seen it at all."

If the old man's condition was normal, Zhang Qian would definitely turn around and run away without any hesitation, but in this situation there was still room for maneuver.

Wang Chaling didn't react to the retracement just now. Maybe he didn't know the existence of the old ghost at all. Even if he knew, he didn't understand the old ghost's ability.

"Then we can't just waste our time here..." Xu Zheng lowered his voice and glanced between Zhang Qian and Wang Chaling, as if he had made up his mind.

He gritted his teeth and said: "The two of us are in good condition. Taking turns to attack may be able to force Wang Chaling to recover. Survive first. As for the headquarters, I will try my best to explain."

In the end, he chose to help Zhang Qian, whom he was more familiar with.Wang Chaling's invincible appearance has been broken, and Xu Zheng is not too worried now, he is just worried about the old ghost.

But looking back in time, such a terrifying ability should be accompanied by terrible consumption. As long as the two of them continue to consume it, Wang Chaling will be dragged to death sooner or later.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is, this weird backtracking can even suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost and achieve true lossless control.

However, Xu Zheng thinks this is unlikely. Otherwise, wouldn't infinite resurrection be equivalent to cheating and letting others play as they please?

The remaining warmth from the gun barrel had dissipated, and the couple looked at each other and felt no other threats.

Their figures gradually became hazy, and soon disappeared completely, returning to the old photo.

"This is an opportunity, do you want to take action?"

Behind Xu Zheng, the black robe on the ghost began to flutter, and the ghost's hair was undulating like ocean waves, ready to flow out at any time.

He didn't dare to contact Wang Chaling rashly, so long-range attacks with ghost hair were the best option.

"Wait a minute, Wang Chaling is not a ghost controller. Killing him is just a waste of your efforts. If other rules are violated, we have to explain it here."

Zhang Qian looked at Wang Chaling groping in the illusion and said thoughtfully, "There may be other solutions to this conflict."

At this moment, Wang Chaling had recovered from the gunfire. After putting his hand into his pocket, he touched the strange photo.

It was cold and stiff, like a piece of cold iron, but this usually disgusting touch brought Wang Chaling great comfort at this moment.

He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. The Wang family curse was indeed not something that was easy to get rid of.

It was only when Wang Chaling wanted to take out the photos that she felt a little surprised.

The thing is clearly in hand, but I can't see the photo.

Thinking of the inexplicable gunshots and the parents who never showed up, he quickly made a guess in his mind.

Zhang Qian's so-called attack was just a cover-up and did not actually change his position. He should still be at the entrance of the airport.

No wonder I have been fine all the time. It turns out that my parents have always been by my side.

Although his vision was affected, Wang Chaling did not need to see the situation in the photo.

The mere contact allowed him to establish a certain connection with the existence within the photo.

He glanced at the darkness around him and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I'm in some trouble, please come out and protect me."

Wang Chaling did not issue an order to attack Zhang Qian. Rather than risking his life, protecting himself was his primary goal.

It's a pity that he didn't study supernatural knowledge well due to personal reasons, so now he can't even get the approval of his grandparents.

Otherwise, with two ghosts protecting him and two ghosts attacking, Wang Chaling's situation would not be as passive as it is now.

In the old photo, two middle-aged men and women who appeared at an unknown time turned their heads strangely and stared numbly at the corners of Wang Chaling's opening and closing mouth, as if they understood what he said. m
(End of this chapter)