Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 137 Conjecture about the medium

Cao Yang's face turned gloomy in an instant because he had some guesses about the ghost.

"The female ghost that seeped water should be in the Ghost Lake. It is even very likely that she is the source ghost of the Ghost Lake. But I don't have the file that Mr. Qin gave me with me. I can only confirm it after the ghost painting incident is over and I return to Otsu City."

"If it's a ghost lake, I'm afraid my current strength is not enough. Although I can save my life, it's probably not that easy to fish a ghost out of the ghost lake."

But after a moment, Cao Yang's expression relaxed a lot. The deadline for the next transaction is half a year. During this period, he will definitely be able to control the oppressive ghost and the ghost wind. After the integration, he should have the capital to come and go freely in the Ghost Lake.

"Stay in Dajing City for two days, take away three derivative ghost paintings, and then return to Dajin City."

Cao Yang made a plan for the next few days in his mind. Although the derived ghost paintings are dangerous, they are still within the controllable range. As long as they are not allowed to form a ghost den connecting to the ghost painting world, there will basically be no problems.

"Ghost paintings and ghost windows, ghost paintings and memory ghosts, and even the ghost paintings and the mummified bride that Yang Jian encountered are all related. The theory of the ghost puzzle is correct, but completing the puzzle will increase the level of terror for ghosts, but it may not be a good thing for ghost riders."

"Any ghost's supernatural powers and attacks require a medium. The medium is the core of ghost control. The process of ghost control should be a process of developing and mastering the medium."

Cao Yang had no tasks today and had a rare moment of free time. However, he did not plan to rest, but was thinking about some important things.

"To put it simply, the medium of ghost blood is blood, the medium of water ghosts is water, and the medium of gravity ghosts is gravity. So what is the medium of ghosts who carry people on their backs and step on people? What is the principle of relieving resuscitation?"

"In the original novel, Lin Shan only controlled one ghost, but he was on the verge of resurrection and was extremely terrifying. If Yang Jian hadn't been there, Zhang Lei would have been killed. Moreover, as early as that time, the water ghost's ghost den was already comparable to the fifth level of ghost eyes, which could have an impact on reality."

"The biggest difference between Lin Shan and Yang Jian is that... he used the power of ghosts to kill many people, and those people became ghost slaves in the water. After I controlled the water ghosts, the ghost riders who died from the attacks of water ghosts could not escape the fate of becoming ghost slaves..."

"So it's not a fallacy that ghosts become stronger after killing people, but it's very likely an objective fact. Water ghosts use water as a medium to kill many people, and the medium has been extended. Is this the principle that increases the horror of evil ghosts?"

My thoughts seemed to be opened up. Media theory is like the method of special value substitution in math problems. Using media to explain these things seems very reasonable and natural, as if everything should be this way.

A day passed quickly. Today's headquarters was very quiet. After announcing the two pieces of news that were enough to shock the entire supernatural circle, they returned to their previous low-key attitude because their core personnel were busy dealing with the aftermath of Yang Jian.

The next day, the headquarters set up a special action team for the ghost painting incident. The configuration was similar to the first time they entered the ghost painting. Li Jun led the team, and Liu San, Chen Yi, Li Yang and Xiong Wenwen were members. The order from the headquarters was to do their best to resolve the ghost painting incident in one fell swoop.

On the other side, Wang Xiaoming and Wei Jing were busy running around, seemingly preparing for an experiment.

"Drip~"

"Hey, Cao Yang, what do you want from me?"

In the hotel, Cao Yang called his uncle Cao Yanhua. The voice on the other end sounded very tired and haggard. It was obvious that what had happened in the past few days had made him very exhausted.

"Uncle, I want three derivative ghost paintings." Cao Yang did not hide his thoughts. The derivative ghost paintings were not the original ghost paintings, and their level was not that high. It was only because they involved the S-level incident of ghost paintings that their level was exceptionally raised.

"Are you in a hurry to get it? Or is that thing so important to you that it threatens your life?"

On the other end of the phone, Cao Yanhua was silent for a while before he slowly spoke.

"It's very important to me. Although it's not a matter of life and death, it may help me survive better."

"I understand, but the action against the ghost paintings has already begun today. Before the special operations team's actions are completed, I will try my best to prevent some people from the outside world from causing unnecessary influence on them. Therefore, even if you want those derivative ghost paintings, you must wait until their actions have results before making a decision."

Hearing this, it was Cao Yang's turn to remain silent. He almost forgot about the matter.

"Then let's wait for them. I shouldn't be on the verge of recovery in the near future, so there's a high probability that I'll be fine."

"Well, let's put it this way first. Recently, Wei Jing has been doing some experiments with Professor Wang, and Li Jun led the team to Guihua. If there are any problems in Dajing City, you may need to take care of it. After all, Gao Ming's ability is limited."

"That's no problem. After all, I'm the captain, and Otsu City is very close to Dajing City. It will only take a few minutes to travel by ghost."

At this moment, Cao Yanhua no longer looked like Cao Yang's uncle, elder or a high-ranking deputy minister, but like an ordinary person who was exhausted and seeking shelter and help everywhere.

At the same time, in Dazheng City, in the manor belonging to the Xuanjing Club, the club’s top executives gathered together again, apparently for a meeting.

"I didn't expect Cao Yang to be so capable. Not only did he make it out of BWG alive, but he was even appointed as a captain by the headquarters."

The person who spoke was Chu Xuenian. She had changed her usual lazy and casual attitude. She looked smart and capable at the conference table. She was basically a strong woman.

"Heh, do you think the captain will be a good-for-nothing like those senior executives? I think you need to update your views on the headquarters. Apart from Mr. Lu, do you dare to say that you can beat the guy next to me?"

At the conference table, someone immediately responded rudely. His name was Lin Junting, and he was the boss of the Yin Law Department in the club. The man sitting next to him had a sallow, gray face, with strange wrinkles, and no trace of a living person. Even in broad daylight, he exuded a chill, just like a real corpse.

"Haha, Brother Lin, you are flattering me. But I am not exaggerating when I say that if I really want to kill someone, I can kill anyone in the supernatural world."

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant. You have to know that this is the club's territory, and such a weirdo dares to say such words in front of all the senior executives. The faces of other people present instantly turned ugly.

"Haha, it's a good thing for young people to be brave and fight. It's a good thing. If I had your courage back then, maybe everything would be different."

Old Lu, who was sitting in the first seat, showed an ugly smile. With his face full of thick wrinkles and age spots, he did not look friendly at all, and even made people feel inexplicably creepy.

(End of this chapter)