Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 85: The Sword and the Ancient Corpse (makes up for the chapter I owed on April 4st, please order it first!)

The ghost den invasion was successful, and Cao Yang appeared on the second floor of the horror bwg in a flash. It was still dark here, and it seemed that the night watchman had already patrolled the second floor.

The air on the second floor was filled with a strange smell, which was very unpleasant, like the smell of decay after a corpse swelled up. Not only that, Cao Yang felt that his ghost den was affected, and the stench of the corpse actually invaded his ghost den, showing that this smell contained a strong spiritual element.

"Is the second floor so dangerous?"

Cao Yang was forced to shrink the scope of the ghost den, barely covering about one meter around his body. This barely blocked out a part of the stench, but the smell still continued to pour in, as if it would never stop.

"Damn it, this corpse stench itself is an attack. If I inhale too much corpse gas, even I will die. I must find the source of the evil spirit as soon as possible."

We had just reached the second floor, but the situation had already become so dangerous. It seemed that the exhibits on the second floor were not at the same level as those on the first floor. If the horror level of the exhibits on the first floor was mostly C-level, with a few reaching B-level, then the horror level of the exhibits on the second floor was already B-level, which was a world of difference.

The stench of the corpse made Cao Yang feel as if he was suffocating. He only knew that something was not right with him, but he could not see that his face was gradually turning into a strange purple-red color, and no matter how he breathed, he could not get relief.

"I can't stand it anymore. I'll be suffocated by this smell sooner or later."

Cao Yang coughed violently and lit the few remaining ghost candles at the same time. The thick corpse gas was dispelled a lot, but the burning speed of the ghost candle also made him worried.

"I clearly heard the sound of metal rubbing on the first floor, but the sound disappeared when I got to the second floor."

Cao Yang was not naive enough to think that the evil ghost had fallen silent. Now that there was no light, the suppression of BWG had long ceased to exist. Maybe the ghost was just waiting there for him to trigger the rule.

"Although I have a white ghost candle in my hand, I dare not use it in this situation. The corpse qi alone is terrifying enough. If I light the white ghost candle, I will simply be courting death."

Cao Yang gave up the idea of ​​using the white ghost candle and began to move carefully with the red ghost candle, hoping to find the source of the stench as soon as possible with the candlelight.

“Clang clang~!”

The sound of metal friction rang out again. This time Cao Yang heard it very clearly. Indeed, something was being dragged on the ground.

"Is that the sword?"

Cao Yang instantly thought of the bronze sword in the photo. Of course, it could be something else, but the bronze sword was one of the few pieces of information he had.

"A sword moving by itself?"

Cao Yang found it a little hard to imagine. After all, most of the weapons that appeared in the original book were more like dead objects and did not have the ability to move.

"We must be on guard. The bronze sword is a dangerous object that I can identify at first sight. Although my judgment may not be accurate, I definitely don't want to be hit by that thing."

There was less than 1/5 of the ghost candle left, and Cao Yang had not found any exhibits yet. The entire second floor seemed very empty, and there were not many things displayed like on the first floor.

After a brief thought, Cao Yang first smeared the ghost blood all over one palm again, and then took out another container from his backpack. In the container was a bronze spear covered with red spots and green rust.

Although using the bronze spear has a high price, Cao Yang remembers that when he was in the Ghost Tao Building, the bronze spear could directly nail the evil spirit. Although it could not suppress it, it could restrict the evil spirit's movements.

Cao Yang was going to replicate this method of use. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not choose to trigger the shadow medium to use the bronze spear. Moreover, the shadow medium could not be triggered in such a dark environment because there was no light and no shadows at all.

The sound of dragging metal kept following Cao Yang, and Cao Yang chose to accept his fate with a look of bad luck. As soon as he reached the second floor, he was inexplicably targeted by a ghost again. His luck was really amazing.

"found it!"

Finally, Cao Yang became excited. He really didn't expect that the source of the corpse stench was the ancient corpse he had been looking for! "Take this thing away, and I will leave this bwg immediately. There are only a few ghost candles left in my hand. I can't invest all my resources here."

Cao Yang thought so. As if fulfilling his wish, the flame of the ghost candle began to shake violently, and the last few centimeters of the ghost candle instantly burned out.

"What the hell?"

Now it was Cao Yang's turn to be dumbfounded.

“Clang clang~!”

The protection provided by the ghost candle disappeared, and the sounds behind him suddenly became rapid.

"Buzz~!"

A strange voice passed by Cao Yang's ears, and then he felt his other hand suddenly grasped something. The cold touch almost made his entire arm numb.

“Keng-keng~!”

Without hesitation, Cao Yang swung the bronze spear and hit the thing, but there was a harsh sound of metal collision.

"It's that bronze sword!"

Cao Yang reacted and realized that what he was holding in his left hand was the hilt of the bronze sword! Then, Cao Yang felt that his left hand was out of control and he began to swing the sword.

"No, this sword contains a curse."

Not only his left hand, Cao Yang's entire left arm was losing sensation, and this feeling would soon spread to his entire body.

“Keng-keng~!”

There was another sound of metal collision. Cao Yang swung the bronze spear and chopped at the bronze sword again, but neither of the two supernatural objects was damaged. However, at the moment of the collision, Cao Yang felt that he had regained some consciousness, but only for that moment.

As a last resort, Cao Yang had to keep colliding the two weapons against each other. The loud noise seemed to attract other evil spirits on the second floor. In the intervals between collisions, Cao Yang heard endless strange noises. It was obvious that the evil spirits were being attracted by him.

"The bronze sword can cause great harm to people!"

Cao Yang gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

"The bronze sword is controlling my body to swing the sword. This must be related to its rules. The bronze spear itself is also a supernatural weapon. The two collided and conflicted with each other. Neither could do anything to the other, so I was able to regain consciousness for a short time."

Suddenly, Cao Yang seemed to have thought of something. The law of the bronze sword might be related to swinging, endless swinging. In other words, if you hold the sword, you must draw it.

Cao Yang could feel that the bronze sword contained an extremely strong spiritual power, which was a horror that he absolutely could not bear, so he had to swing the bronze spear and the bronze sword at the same time to ensure that he was always in a state of drawing the sword.

Without the ghost candle to dispel it, the stench of corpses began to spread again. This time, because Cao Yang was very close to the source, his face turned very ugly in less than a minute, showing a strange purple-red color, as if he was about to suffocate to death at any time.

"If holding the bronze sword requires drawing the sword, what will happen if I use the sword to cut this ghost?"

Cao Yang came up with a very bold idea.

(End of this chapter)