Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 333: The Paranormal Event of Two Blossoms
"Look, even if you died, these people you raised didn't let you go."

Cao Yang looked at the lifeless old man opposite him and felt no fear.

Lu Jingxuan who was grafted into the memory world did not have the consciousness of a living person. On the contrary, his whole body was surrounded by a gloomy deathly aura, his eyes were empty and numb, with a kind of dead horror, and his exposed skin was covered with black corpse spots, just like a corpse that had been dead for a long time!

Just by looking at each other, some kind of supernatural power had already begun to invade Cao Yang's body. The feeling was very strange, as if his whole body was becoming illusory and was about to completely disappear in reality.

"Want to pull me into the mirror world?"

At this time, the body that had originally faded became solid again. Lu Jingxuan's attack was traded away, and Cao Yang would naturally not be affected anymore.

"Since I became an alien, I have never seriously developed the unique spiritual power of the Ghost Peddler. Today, I will use you, the King of Biancheng, to practice my skills."

Cao Yang took out the thick and old shoulder pole, and also took out the two cargo boxes from the early days and hung them on both ends of the shoulder pole. The cargo boxes had always been placed inside the human skin bag, but Cao Yang rarely used them.

"The shoulder pole represents balance. I want to see how far I can go."

At this moment, Cao Yang was carrying a shoulder pole that looked as old as rotten wood, with a wooden box hung on each end of the pole. In addition, with the black cloth wrapped around his head and the tattered blue-gray cloth he was wearing, no matter how you looked at him, he looked like the peddler who walked the streets during the Republic of China era!

With the help of the ghost, Cao Yang's feet were as fast as the wind, and he appeared in front of Lu Jingxuan almost instantly. Then, he swung the pole on his shoulder without hesitation, and the cargo box in front of him hit Lu Jingxuan hard.

"boom--!"

There was a dull sound, like a muffled thunder in summer, and Lu Jingxuan's old and hunched figure was sent flying. The part of his body that was hit by the cargo box was completely sunken, and the flesh and blood in that part was completely necrotic. Even it became a little difficult for him to stand up again.

"I see. The shoulder pole can be the medium for releasing all the spirits in the cargo box, which can be considered a superposition to some extent. In simple terms, the person hit by the cargo box will have to bear the damage caused by the superposition of all the spirits in the cargo box at the same time. Even if they succeed in bearing it, they cannot ignore the problem of their own spirit imbalance."

"It's a first-rate weapon. Although it can't be used for long-range strikes like a hatchet, it's like a hand-held nuclear bomb. It can definitely be called a killer weapon in a head-on fight."

Unable to stand up, Lu Jingxuan fell to the ground after carrying another pole, and was completely motionless, so that most of his supernatural skills were not used before he was declared offline. Of course, the grafted person could not have all the supernatural powers of the original body, which was also an important reason why Cao Yang was able to succeed so quickly.

"Are you kidding me?! Was Mr. Lu beaten to death by that broken carrying pole?"

In reality, Hong Zhenrong stood there in a daze, his face full of disbelief.

But this is the fact, and he has to admit it no matter how unwilling he is.

"This isn't over yet, Cao Yang."

Grafting, grafting again, Hong Zhenrong, who had witnessed the horror of Cao Yang, dared not relax or despise him anymore. He tried his best to graft Lu Jingxuan from different memory nodes to the node where Cao Yang was, hoping to suppress Cao Yang.

"No, the grafted Elder Lu's strength is uneven. At most, he only possesses 60% of his spiritual power in his lifetime. This cannot stop Cao Yang at all."

Beads of cold sweat appeared on Hong Zhenrong's forehead. He always claimed that he was as good as anyone, but at this moment he felt the threat of death.

"It's no use hiding in the memory world. I will directly graft reality into it."

At this moment, Hong Zhenrong also became crazy. He wanted to make the most of the supernatural power of the grafted ghost and graft the reality shrouded by the mirror ghost into his own memory, just to deal with Cao Yang! At the same time, a very harmful supernatural incident broke out in Luocheng City, not far from Dazheng City. The person in charge, Liang Yao, went to deal with it, but he completely lost contact with the headquarters after only two hours, causing the impact of this supernatural incident to become increasingly greater. Up to now, the number of casualties has reached four digits.

Dajing City, headquarters.

"The paranormal events in Luo City can basically be defined as Class A, and there is a trend of gradual expansion. I am afraid that ordinary people in charge cannot handle it. Liang Yao has already fallen, and we can't send anyone else to die."

As Cao Yanhua suffered an unknown supernatural attack and is still receiving treatment in the hospital, the headquarters is now temporarily taken over by Shen Liang and Wang Xiaoming.

"Professor Wang, do you think we should let Wei Jing go?"

Shen Liang's face was filled with worry and he was unable to make a decision.

"Li Jun has gone to Guihu, Cao Yang is in Dazheng City. If we send Wei Jing out, there will be no one guarding Dajing City and the headquarters. If something unexpected happens, we will definitely not be able to come up with a decisive measure."

"So, Wei Jing can't move."

Wang Xiaoming's expression was equally solemn. Four captains were involved in the Ghost Lake incident, and Dazheng City had one captain and two candidate captains to deal with it. The current headquarters was really stretched to the limit.

"Let Lu Zhiwen lead the team. Candidate captains Liu Qi and Wen Zhong should also go. We don't need to seek a solution, but just try to stabilize the situation."

After a long time, Wang Xiaoming finally made a deployment. He knew that Lu Zhiwen seemed to have completed a new piece of the puzzle recently, and as one of the twelve captains, it was time for Captain Lu, who had been living in seclusion behind the scenes, to come to the front and play a role.

"The Luocheng Ghost Dragon Dance incident has been handed over to Captain Lu Zhiwen, with Da'an City Director Wen Zhong and Luling City Director Liu Qi assisting in handling it."

Shen Liang immediately conveyed the headquarters' decision, and Lu Zhiwen, who had been working as a clerical worker, also received the news at this moment.

"This is the first incident I've handled since I stepped out from behind the scenes. I hope it won't be too difficult."

Lu Zhiwen, who was looking through the files on supernatural events and evil spirits in the archives room, closed the document in his hand and muttered something in his heart.

"A-level supernatural event, Ghost Dance Dragon, the local person in charge only sent back a code name before it was ruined."

"The person in charge of Luo City, Liang Yao, was codenamed "Living Ghost" at the headquarters, but he only had a codename in the files, and there was no record of what kind of supernatural powers he mastered."

Lu Zhiwen's face was stiff, without any expression, as if it was carved out of wood, very rigid. The only difference was his left eye, or to be more precise, the eyeball of his left eye.

Although the eyeball was carved from wood, it was vivid and moved restlessly from time to time. Not only that, the wooden eyeball looked quite bright, which made Lu Zhiwen, a dead body like a puppet, barely have a trace of life.

Da'an City, Wen Zhong was ready to leave after receiving the news from the headquarters. The Da'an City he was in charge of was not far from Luocheng City. If the Ghost Dragon Dance incident was allowed to continue to ferment, I am afraid that even Da'an City would be affected.

In Luling City, Liu Qi was ready to set off, and as per his habit, he left a last message for his operator.

"I can't even count how many times I've been on a mission. Maybe I won't be able to come back this time."

(End of this chapter)