Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 151 Frontal Confrontation
"The white curtain blocks perception to a certain extent. It is very effective against ghost slaves, but it doesn't have much effect on real ghosts."

This was the devil's den of forestry, and he himself was naturally well aware of it.

Not only in front of them, but also the three of them were surrounded by white curtains.

"The real ghosts are hiding behind the curtains. I can appear behind any white curtain, but there are too many corpses, and there are many real ghosts. We must find a way to limit the source of the ghosts as soon as possible."

Lin Ye did not hide his ability. This special ghost den could indeed delay some time. Although it was short, it did play a role to some extent.

The countless layers of hanging curtains formed a barrier. If the tide of corpses wanted to rush in, they had to pass through the white curtains. However, if they passed through the white curtains, they would be attacked by the curtain-pulling ghost. Under normal circumstances, this could form a delicate balance.

But there are at least two or three hundred corpses here, and the number of ghosts is definitely more than the number of one hand. It is impossible for Lin Ye’s ghost den to stop them.

The fact was indeed as expected. Tides of corpses poured into the curtain one after another. They had no fear and did not know how to retreat. Although some corpses that rushed over the white curtain were attacked by the curtain-pulling ghosts and died, the gap was soon filled with more corpses.

Not only that, Cao Yang also heard another light but hurried sound of footsteps, as if a ghost had crossed the barrier and was wandering around them, but Lin Ye's ghost den level was not high enough to make the ghost reveal its figure.

"Crack~crack~"

The footsteps sounded like someone running around barefoot, which was definitely not something these corpses could make.

The gravity ghost den opened up in the forestry ghost den. At this moment, the two ghost dens completed a weird but non-repulsive superposition. Under Cao Yang's control, the corpses began to fall to the ground in groups, completely losing the ability to move.

"Stand still, there is a ghost wandering in the den of ghosts, Zhao Tong, keep an eye on it."

Lin Ye cooperated with Cao Yang to frantically harvest those corpses. To some extent, these corpses could also be called ghost slaves of the source ghost. They were all corpses that were influenced by the supernatural and joined the team of ghost soldiers passing through. They could be killed.

Gravity affected the movements of the zombie tide. The movements of the corpses became extremely slow. There was a huge difference in gravity between each step and the previous one. This difference made it impossible for them to maintain balance, thus triggering the law that imbalance will lead to death.

In Lin Ye's eyes, Cao Yang just did nothing, but the tide of zombies began to fall down in large numbers like kites with broken strings. Within a dozen seconds, a huge gap appeared in the originally dense swarm of zombies. The remaining zombies could no longer pose a threat and continued to fall down in pieces.

This harvesting lasted only three minutes, and the entire corpse tide had completely faded, leaving only the last few figures standing alone. Obviously, these were real ghosts and could not be killed. Seeing this, Lin Ye also released the ghost den, because he knew that his ghost den would have no effect in front of these ghosts.

"It's hard to imagine that a single ghost could cause such a big commotion. The people and corpses affected by it would unconsciously join the marching team. If left outside, it would definitely lead to an S-level incident as long as there was enough time."

Zhao Tong's face looked very ugly, he was just a rookie who had only experienced C-level events. Faced with this level of supernatural events, he only felt powerlessness and despair.

After the ghost den was cleared, the footsteps became clearer. It was obvious that the ghost was still lingering around and had not left.

But Cao Yang didn't intend to indulge it. Unknown risks? Then he would deal with it forcefully.

A strange blood quickly began to seep out of the ground. This place seemed to be out of the scope of the ancient house. The suppression of evil spirits almost did not exist, and Cao Yang's ghost den also returned to normal.

Soon, a river of blood appeared on the ground. The depth of the river was enough to cover a person's knees. Countless cold and strange hands kept extending from under the blood, reaching out towards those figures, wanting to drag them into the blood and sink them forever.

However, the bloody ghost den is only Cao Yang's first layer. His real weapon is the bronze spear that can restrict the actions of evil spirits.

The gravity ghost cave instantly condensed into a long narrow line. The next second, the bronze spear covered with red spots, green embroidery and blood was launched at an incredible speed. The huge force enhanced by gravity instantly knocked a ghost away, and then it was firmly fixed on a dangerous wall in the ruins. "Oh my god, the ghost cave can be used like this?"

Lin Ye's eyes widened immediately. This ghost used it as a sniper rifle. The combination of supernatural and firearms was really terrifying. But what amazed him even more was that Cao Yang, as a captain-level ghost rider, had reached a very deep level in his understanding and application of supernatural powers, which he needed to hone constantly.

At the same time, the real ghost hidden in the bloody ghost den also succeeded. A cold hand hidden among countless ghost slaves successfully dragged a ghost that was not very terrifying into the bottomless blood and suppressed it completely.

In less than a minute, there were only three ghosts left on the scene, but the ghost that summoned the tide of corpses and played the suona seemed to have not been restrained yet. Lin Ye could still feel a vague spiritual influence on him, trying to make him get closer to the ghost.

The ghost pinned by the bronze spear was not suppressed, but its movements were restricted. If someone triggered the rule, the attack from the evil ghost was still very likely to come as expected.

"Would you like to continue, Captain?"

Lin Ye asked.

"Keep fighting and restrain these ghosts first. I don't want to be stabbed in the back by these ghosts after I get far away."

Cao Yang's tone was cold, and the footsteps lingering nearby were the best example. A ghost that had set its sights on you would not give up the attack for no reason. Instead of waiting, it was better to strike first. Offense was the best defense.

Hearing this, Zhao Tong immediately opened his ghost den, and a dark and muddy path appeared under his feet. In his ears, the footsteps were particularly clear and getting closer and closer. It was obvious that he was the one being targeted by the ghost.

Zhao Tong resolutely turned back, but in Lin Ye's eyes, he was walking backwards in a strange posture and gradually moving away. The section of yellow mud road emitting a foul smell appeared in front of Zhao Tong.

A series of footprints suddenly appeared on the yellow mud road. The footprints were one big and one small, which looked very strange. There was a rustling sound on the yellow mud road, and the footprints became deeper and deeper, as if the source of the footprints was sinking into the mud swamp little by little.

"Forestry, lend a hand and restrain this ghost."

Zhao Tong shouted hurriedly. He had a premonition that he must not let the yellow mud road swallow the ghost, otherwise something dangerous would definitely happen. This was his intuition as a ghost tamer.

The ghost cave on Huihu Road instantly covered Lin Ye, and Lin Ye also mobilized the supernatural power of the second ghost to help. Lin Ye codenamed the second ghost "Corpse Driving Ghost", whose ability is similar to that of a famous corpse driver in a certain place in China, and can control and drive away corpses and even ghosts.

But this ghost does not seem to exist in reality, and the yellow mud road can only show the location of the ghost. The supernatural power of the corpse-carrying ghost cannot affect this ghost.

"team leader!"

Without hesitation, Lin Ye turned around and asked for help.

Cao Yang turned his head and instantly understood what Lin Ye meant. His figure instantly appeared on the road back.

"Ghosts that don't exist in reality can only be presented through some special medium, so it's really not easy to deal with them."

The bloody ghosts followed and invaded. Zhao Tong's ghosts were suppressed and his footsteps could not make any waves in the bloody water. Not long after, he heard a "plop" sound, and something fell into the bloody water. After that, there was no more footsteps.

(End of this chapter)