Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 31 Escape
"Mother-in-law, where is he?" He Yin'er looked solemnly at the two people in front of them with their hands behind their backs.

Where she couldn't see her, her mother-in-law's expression would occasionally distort.

From the beginning to the end, He Yin'er was wary of this mother-in-law. Grandpa said that there is a time limit for summoning spirits. Once the time limit is exceeded, the best result is that the summoning items will break and cannot be used again. The worst result is to replace it.

The intermediate result is that the soul loses consciousness and kills people indiscriminately before disappearing.

He Yin'er could accept the first result, but the second and third results were the least acceptable to her.

Moreover, some people can be directly out of her control after summoning spirits. It is not impossible to kill her with a backhand, and then control her ghost to live a second life.

This is what grandpa warned her.

"We're here, right down there." The old woman looked back at He Yin'er, whose cloudy eyes flickered slightly, and she sneered, "You soul-callers are all like this."

He Yin'er didn't say anything and walked quickly to the side of the road. Below was a valley, not deep, but very quiet.

He Yin'er searched for a while and soon found the person he was looking for.

On a tree in the middle of the valley, a paper figure painted with blush was lying on the tree, holding a person's neck with both hands.

The person who was strangled fell on the tree like this, with his eyes closed tightly. There was a big hole in his chest. There was nothing inside, and countless bloody threads hung outside the wound.

Around the big tree, under several tombstones, there were some things pressed down, including the two ghosts holding signs before, the paper horse from before, a few other ghosts, and a dark coffin.

He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly when she saw this scene. Without any hesitation, she rushed down and quickly came to the person who was being strangled.

And the moment He Yin'er arrived at this person's side, the man suddenly opened his eyes, a scarlet pupil staring directly behind He Yin'er.

"You can try to live a second life, but you have to believe that as long as you dare to do this, I will die here." An illusory blood-red figure quietly appeared behind Yu Zhile, and the old woman who was originally smiling His face suddenly darkened.

She stared at Yu Zhile, gritting her teeth and making a sound. After a while, she suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, with you looking for death, it's easy for the soul seeker to die, but it's definitely not the case." He will die from summoning spirits."

The old man squinted his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.

He Yin'er's expression changed slightly. She did not look back, but directly pulled Yu Zhile off the tree, carried it behind her, and then ran towards the road without looking back.

Yu Zhile turned his head and stared at the old man, his scarlet ghost eyes flashing.

The old man sneered and followed the two of them.

He Yin'er got on the highway, and Yu Zhile pointed ahead, "Go over there and go up the side road. Our destination will be here."

Hearing Yu Zhile's words, He Yin'er did not hesitate and immediately quickened his pace.

He Yin'er ran very fast and reached the path Yu Zhile mentioned in almost the blink of an eye.

Out of trust in Yu Zhile, He Yin'er ran directly onto the path.

When He Yin'er walked onto the path, Yu Zhile whispered to He Yin'er, "End the soul summoning, then don't look back and just run. Whenever you see the third stone tablet with the name Huai Village, enter The village behind the stone monument."

The old man who was following behind the two of them, his expression switching back and forth between twisted and resentful and amiable, upon hearing these words, his expression became completely sinister and vicious.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" the old man screamed.

But the next moment, Yu Zhile turned back sharply, staring at her with his scarlet ghost eyes.

The old man was suddenly startled, and his body suddenly became silent.

"Boy! You're cruel!" The old man's pupils shrank slightly. Although she reacted quickly and broke away from the suppression, He Yin'er had already finished summoning the spirit.

Her figure began to become illusory, and two cracks suddenly appeared on the black comb in her hand.

The old man's eyes were twisted with incomparable hatred. She stared at Yu Zhile, her mouth opened as if she was saying something, but no sound could be heard.

The old man disappeared, and the black comb fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on He Yin'er's shoulder with a pale face, and turned back his scarlet ghost eyes.

"Let's go, don't look back. As long as we don't look back, we won't be involved in the white fog like before." Yu Zhile's weak voice sounded, making He Yin'er feel solemn.

She ran, weaving through the paths, as if walking on flat ground.

"What happened before?" He Yin'er asked slightly worriedly.

"It's nothing, I just almost became a member of that wedding team." Yu Zhile felt the condition of his chest and was in a bad mood.

There is something inside your body. "If you were any slower at summoning the spirit, I might be half dead."

He now has less than a month to live. When he was taken away before, he faced the contents of the coffin.

As soon as he saw it, his chest felt empty, and the evil ghost in his body immediately fell silent.

At that time, he thought he was about to die. He had no doubt that the hands reaching out towards his head would crush his head and turn him into one of them, a ghost slave.

But fortunately, He Yin'er summoned the soul in time, and the people he recruited were strong, and they suppressed the team directly, and he survived.

The thing inside the coffin was the paper man that pinched him and fell into the tree. It looked like an ordinary paper man, but could be switched into a powerful ghost at any time.

In that team, the most terrifying one was the paper man, followed by the man riding the paper horse.

"I know what you are wondering about. Let me tell you this. Whenever you enter the fog, you will encounter this team. But if you enter by yourself, then they may not attack people as long as they do not trigger the killing pattern."

"But we are different. We were pointed in by the guiding ghost. This also means that we will 100% be attacked when we go in. There is no way to avoid it."

Yu Zhile looked at the path ahead that was winding and hidden in the mountains and forests, with no end in sight, and felt very solemn.

"If we deal with that ghost, will it happen..." He Yin'er asked after being silent for a while.

"No, we will meet that team directly. There is no doubt that if this is the case, you won't even have a chance to summon the spirit."

"I'm still some distance away from forming a ghost. At least let me control the third ghost before a ghost can appear. Without ghosts, we can't do without the mist."

Hearing Yu Zhile's words, He Yin'er's mood became solemn again.

That fog is a ghost world, containing many ghosts.

The real source may not have appeared yet. Yu Zhile guessed that it was the paper man inside the coffin, but it was just a guess.

"Be careful the next time you call for spirits. If you encounter someone who talks too much, be even more careful." Yu Zhile warned.

"I know, are you okay?" He Yin'er asked.

"It's not good. I may have incurred another curse, which will be very troublesome."

He Yin'er turned her head and looked pale, and there seemed to be a sense of death between her brows, "Is there anything I can do?"

"It's okay. This curse has a time limit. When the time is up, it will probably be cured."

The big hole in his chest has begun to slowly heal, but the ghost inside his body is still out of control. His current state is just like the restless ghost before it revives. He cannot control his body and can only turn his head.

Don't know how long this situation will last.

"Just tell me if you have something to say. If you die, I may not be able to get out of here." He Yin'er said after being silent for a while.

Yu Zhile smiled, looked at He Yin'er's unrefined profile, and said nothing.

Under the night, there were figures passing by on the mountain paths, almost fleetingly.

In the night, he is like a deer wandering through the mountains and forests, agile and alert.

"If she goes all out to replace her, she can actually succeed, but she will die here." Yu Zhile suddenly said.

"I know that when she recognized where this place was, she was hesitant to do this." He Yin'er looked lucky, "I was just betting on whether she would dare to do this."

"Now it seems that if you didn't threaten her, she would 100% do it."

Hearing this, Yu Zhile remained silent for a long time before he said, "I will find a way to help you control other ghosts and let you take a different path again. You are too weak."

He Yin'er didn't speak, just nodded and said yes.

She is indeed too weak, and she has to gamble on luck to summon the soul. If she is strong enough, then she doesn't need to do this.

He Yin'er looked up and looked ahead. Suddenly, a fork in the road appeared at the end of the road. Next to the fork in the road stood a black stone tablet with the word Huai Village written on it. However, when he got closer, He Yin'er realized that this was not Huai Village at all. The stone tablet The word "槐" on the top is missing a little bit on the head.

Without hesitation, she ran quickly and continued running forward without looking back.

Yu Zhile slowly closed his eyes, and his nervous mind slowly relaxed.

And behind them.

(End of this chapter)