Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 330 Small World

"The City of the Dead?"

Cao Yang recognized this distinctive inverted ancient city at a glance. It was the peaceful ancient city at the bottom of Ghost Lake. It was just that Xiantian Wutai used some kind of supernatural power to connect to that mysterious place and reproduced it.

In the sight, the lifeless City of the Dead seems to be not exactly the same as when it was submerged. Today, the ancient city is half dark and half bright, with an extremely obvious dividing line abruptly dividing the ancient city into two halves.

"Yin Yang divides the day and night, Captain Cao, this is my Qin Bansheng's den of ghosts, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

A voice came from the ancient city. He was the last of the Five Innates, Tai Chi Qin Bansheng.

Qi Ming, who attacked head-on, was easily dealt with by Cao Yang, but it was too late to escape from the City of the Dead. This ghost town appeared out of nowhere and forcibly invaded Lu Jingxuan's ghost den. It was obvious that the other party was well prepared.

"You have such ability, but you don't want to deal with Lu Jingxuan's funeral, but use it on me instead. You five Xiantian are really capable."

Cao Yang snorted coldly.

"With Lu Jingxuan's death, you are the ones who have the final say over the club. The Si Mings have no power to challenge your regime. But I don't understand why a small private club is so attractive to you that you would even go against the headquarters."

"It seems that he left behind quite a lot of good things."

"Captain Cao, please don't worry about what Mr. Lu left behind. You should think about how to save your life first. This is the biggest trump card of our Xiantian Wutai, and it is also the first time it has appeared in the supernatural circle."

Qin Bansheng in the ancient city said cheerfully that in fact, they were not absolutely sure that they could keep Cao Yang, but the arrow had been shot and there was no turning back. Even if they stopped there, Cao Yang would never let bygones be bygones, and liquidation was inevitable.

"Captain Cao, I'll say the same thing again. The Five Innates will not be enemies with the headquarters, but Elder Lu's death is a private matter of our club. Neither Qi Ming nor the Simings are willing to let outsiders interfere."

"Return home and enjoy your old age. This is all we have planned. I hope Captain Cao understands."

Even though things had gotten to this point, Jiang Zixu was still trying to make amends, or perhaps he was making excuses for himself, but Cao Yang didn't care.

"There is no point in saying more. The Five Innates dared to attack the captain of the headquarters. No matter whether I live or die today, you will no longer have a place in the country from now on."

"Moreover, if you think you can trap me by creating a fake City of the Dead, then you are a bit naive. Even if it is a real City of the Dead, I can still come and go freely."

As Cao Yang finished his words, a surging, mighty scarlet blood lake suddenly rose from the ground. Above the lake, a cold and violent wind blew, sweeping up waves of horrifying blood.

"Captain Cao, don't forget that this is the mirror world created by Elder Lu's death. With your great abilities, be careful not to die in your own hands."

Qi Ming's sinister voice came, as if hinting at something.

At the same time, outside the City of Wrongful Death, Lin Bei stood alone with an awkward expression, feeling a little confused for a moment.

However, at this moment, several people came out from the manor. They were the Si Ming from the Xuan Jing Club, except that Qi Chaosheng was missing. It seemed that he had died in the City of Wrongful Death.

"One, two... There are five of us in total. What? You guys want to fight for justice too?"

Lin Bei looked at the people in front of him with a smile, but secretly he was ready to take action at any time. As long as they made any abnormal behavior, he would kill them on the spot.

"Do you want to do it?" Across from Lin Bei, Lin Junting and Xu Zhao looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for a moment. Just as Cao Yang said, with the return of Wu Tai, Siming no longer had a say in the club. From being the previous person in power to now being a younger brother and vassal, this gap was difficult for anyone to accept.

"If you don't dare to take action, then just be quiet. Those ignorant guys dared to attack the captain. When other captains from the headquarters arrive, they will definitely be punished. But you guys have come to the right path and maybe you still have a chance."

One against five, even someone as confident as Lin Bei didn't dare to guarantee that he could win, so he had to use the headquarters' reputation to intimidate those in front of him. But at the moment, it seems to be quite effective.

In Zhongzhou City, after controlling 30% of the Ghost Lake, Yang Jian began his own process of lake management. However, he discovered that under the cold lake water there was a dead ghost town.

What's even more strange is that there is a vaguely familiar figure flashing through the ghost town, and besides that there are a few blurry figures that are hard to see clearly.

"There is an ancient city hidden in the Ghost Lake. It seems that the secrets here are deeper than we imagined."

On the other side, Ah Hong, who had been freed from the suppression, also recovered. She was also infected with the curse of the Ghost Lake, but this time she came as a substitute made of ghost makeup, not the real person.

And at the moment she got rid of the lake water, she had already invaded through this medium and replaced the substitute, and used some special methods to deal with the curse of the ghost lake.

"Ah Hong, put on makeup for Li Jun. If the will-o'-the-wisp is revived, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Liu San is using the old corpse's spiritual power to expel the lake water that has invaded his body. Although the speed is slow, it is only a matter of time to completely get rid of the influence.

"Okay, I'll put on my makeup again now."

In the City of the Dead, Cao Yang stood on a lake of blood. Many bloodless white hands supported his body. The cold wind raged around him, but it couldn't even blow up a corner of his clothes.

For some unknown reason, the area covered by the Blood Lake is extremely limited, and it barely forms a small lake.

Like the ancient city, the Blood Lake also presented a strange scene of half darkness and half light. With the naked eye, many evil spirits were visible approaching the Blood Lake by stepping on it, and the hands in the lake seemed to be burned and quickly shrank back into the Blood Lake.

Not only that, the image of the ancient city is becoming more solid little by little, as if the real ancient city is invading the mirror world.

"Captain Cao, this is the superposition and fusion of our five innate spiritual powers. In simple terms, it is a combined attack technique. Elder Lu once named this move when he was alive. It's called the Descent of the Apocalypse."

"It is easy to isolate the medium, Taichu creates the identity of a fierce ghost, Taishi connects the supernatural world to invade reality, Taisu is set in an instant, and Taiji can take over both humans and ghosts."

"This is the mysterious place ruled by the Five Innate Masters."

Qin Bansheng's voice echoed all around. In fact, except Jiang Zixu, he had not seen the other four.

"The spiritual powers of the Five Innate Ones are indeed special enough. Lu Jingxuan has put a lot of effort into training them. The current Wrongful Death City is like a small world created by the protagonist in a novel. They are truly the masters of it."

Cao Yang looked around. The light and dark areas were still rotating and turning, but the point under his feet remained unchanged.

"Tai Chi Yin Yang, this is restricting me to death."

(End of this chapter)