Mystical Revival: Ghost Play – Chapter 108

The Eerie Existence Occupying Lin Qian's Body

Chapter 108: The Eerie Existence Occupying Lin Qian’s Body

“That, President, I’m really panicking. That senior doesn’t know where he went, I can’t even enter your Ghost Domain…”

Yan Li squatted on the ground, holding his head, looking at the endless graveyard ahead, his face full of despair.

With the senior gone, he couldn’t even see the President’s Ghost Domain, let alone sense it or enter it.

He also didn’t know what the President’s current situation was, or if the supernatural confrontation had produced any results.

He was really panicking.

Moreover, this place wasn’t safe either.

These grave mounds all had fierce ghosts buried inside.

Once they came out, he didn’t know if he could handle them.

This place clearly didn’t belong to reality either.

Before, he had even seen an old bus drive past here.

That bus was obviously not a normal bus; it should be a Ghost Car.

There were even people sitting inside.

It wasn’t clear if they were people.

Probably not people.

Yan Li stayed vigilant around him, his heart still confused.

Meanwhile, at this moment, inside the Ghost Domain, that frozen Opera Stage.

Inside the Opera Stage Space, it was dark and deep.

You couldn’t see your hand in front of your face.

A Weird Mask floated in the darkness.

In the darkness, beneath the mask.

Weird illusions appeared.

They were illusions of figures wearing strange clothes with strange face paint on their faces.

These illusions, at this moment, all looked up, staring at that one real mask that wasn’t an illusion.

Among them, the illusion with black face paint was the tallest, closest to the mask.

All the illusions reached out, without exception grabbing toward the mask, as if that mask was very important to them.

But something weird happened.

These illusions seemed to be in a different world from the mask, completely unable to touch it.

Every time an illusion’s arm passed through the mask.

But every time it passed through, a slight change would appear in the darkness.

“Lin Qian, isn’t it good to stay here?”

A world like a dream unfolded before his eyes.

Unreal, extremely illusory.

The two women, one big and one small, in front of him seemed extremely unreal.

Just like people seen in a dream.

Lin Qian shook his head, “I can’t stay at all.”

He said loudly.

He knew he had forgotten some things, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t figure out the situation.

The one big and one small in front of him were like bubbles in water, liable to disappear at any time.

Even if he had forgotten some things, he wouldn’t stay because of some illusory things.

“Why do you want to leave?”

“Here, you have a happy family, no worries about food or clothing, a virtuous and beautiful wife, a cute and obedient daughter. Here, you can easily get everything you want.”

“What more are you unsatisfied with?”

The beautiful woman looked at Lin Qian with confusion and worry.

The surrounding environment was like being underwater, rippling with light.

The one big and one small two women were like they were in the light.

“In this world, everything exists because of you, everything appears to serve you.”

“Here, you are the Emperor, the Son of Heaven, the world!”

“Daddy, are you going to abandon Mommy and Jiang Jiang?”

Why, why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Why did his heart feel so bad?

Lin Qian held his head, looking at the people in front of him who seemed familiar but whose faces he couldn’t see clearly.

He seemed to know them, but didn’t know where he had seen them.

His wife and daughter?

Stay here?

Entanglement appeared in Lin Qian’s eyes.

No, impossible, he couldn’t stay at all.

Although he didn’t know why, his instinct told him he couldn’t stay here.

He didn’t know this place was fake; at this moment, in his heart, there was no concept of real or fake.

He only knew he couldn’t stay here.

But if not here, where should he go?

Lin Qian was confused.

“Lin Qian, come back with me.”

“Daddy, come back with us~!”

Tempting words continued to emerge.

“Shut up!”

Lin Qian only felt his head swelling, and suddenly, he shouted loudly.

“I said, I can’t stay at all!”

After saying that, Lin Qian held his head, staggered, turned around, and walked toward the back.

He didn’t know if the direction he was walking was right, but his instinct told him he couldn’t stay here.

If he stayed here, he would definitely be persuaded.

No, he absolutely couldn’t stay here.

The young man, looking like he was drunk, staggered along the street.

The people around him wore clothes not from this era, walking on the street in twos and threes.

The further he walked, the more people there were on the street.

In the end, it was almost crowded.

Lin Qian stood in the middle of the street, surrounded by people coming and going.

They had numb expressions and varied clothing.

Hurrying along.

Lin Qian shook his head; he always felt this place was very familiar, but he just couldn’t remember what place it was.

He continued walking forward.

The crowd was dense, and they didn’t look like normal people.

And he was walking on the same street with these people, so was he a normal person?

“Lin Qian, stop! You can’t keep walking!”

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.

Lin Qian’s footsteps paused, and he subconsciously turned back to look.

He saw a mother and daughter holding hands standing in the crowd.

Familiar two people, but Lin Qian couldn’t remember who they were.

“Daddy, come back quick!”

That little girl seemed very anxious, shouting toward Lin Qian in a childish voice at the top of her lungs.

Daddy?

Is she my daughter?

Am I married?

Lin Qian was puzzled.

The surrounding environment was eerie; he knew something was wrong, but didn’t know where the eeriness was.

Everything seemed abnormal, including himself.

Lin Qian stood in place, the crowd automatically going around him.

And that mother-daughter pair.

The other side didn’t move, as if unable to come over.

“Lin Qian, come back, you can’t go further ahead; ahead is the abyss, if you continue forward, you’ll die!”

“A living person entering Ghost Street can’t come out alive, especially you right now!”

The woman shouted anxiously.

“Daddy, come back quick!” The little girl shouted equally anxiously.

The childish voice made Lin Qian’s head even more confused.

How to choose?

Will die?

Will going forward kill him?

No, he didn’t believe it.

He didn’t believe anything that woman said.

There was a voice in his heart telling him, walk, continue forward, as long as he kept walking, he would know everything.

Lin Qian chose to believe himself; he turned around and continued walking forward.

Seeing Lin Qian continue walking forward, the woman slowly closed her eyes.

“Forget it, I’ll give it back to you then.”

The next moment, the woman’s figure disappeared, taking the little girl with her.

Immediately after, Lin Qian abruptly stopped in place.

His dazed eyes instantly turned cold.

He quickly scanned the surroundings, his gaze grim.

At this moment, this world in front of him was still like a dream, illusory and unreal.

But at this moment, he no longer had that dream-walking feeling.

He remembered everything.

And knew what his situation had been just now.

That woman had taken away some of his memories.

But at this moment, the other side had given them back.

Because if she didn’t give them back, he would really die, and her plan would fail, with no chance forever.

The reason was simple, because this place was…

“…”

“Luo Qian didn’t find that ghost; I said it, a ghost with wisdom is hard to deal with.”

In the Old House, the old man sat up, propping his chin, his gaze flickering.

His gaze saw nothing.

“That kid, what a fluke.”

The old man shook his head, seeming a bit surprised too.

Meng Xiaodong was surprised, “What happened?”

The old man waved his hand, and a scene immediately appeared before his eyes.

It was a young man standing on a street dense with people.

The passersby coming and going had varied attire; some were even directly wearing Death Robes.

Moreover, most of these people had numb expressions, and while you wouldn’t recognize them at first glance, the longer you looked, the more familiar they seemed.

Until finally, you would realize that the person might turn into your already deceased relative.

“This is… Bai Shui Town?”

Meng Xiaodong was extremely surprised, “How did he appear in Bai Shui Town in the form of supernatural consciousness?”

“And on Ghost Street at that?”

“Could it be…”

The old man nodded, “The Ghost Play Troupe’s puzzle piece was taken by that guy from Bai Shui Town, one or two pieces.”

“Otherwise, why do you think you must leave that illusory world before dark?”

Meng Xiaodong was stunned, then understood, “He took the Troupe Leader?”

The old man nodded.

The Ghost Play Troupe’s most core ghost, the Ghost Troupe Leader; at the start of the Ghost Play, this ghost must take the stage to inspect.

If there’s anything abnormal, the Ghost Play can’t start.

It could be said that this ghost was the Troupe Leader of the Ghost Play Troupe, the most core ghost.

With it there, as long as it didn’t agree, the Ghost Play couldn’t be performed.

Not to mention performing; even those Ghost Performers couldn’t get on the Opera Stage.

Basically, as long as you controlled this ghost and the Ghost Opera Stage, you could completely suppress all Ghost Performers.

Unfortunately, this ghost was used by that guy inside Bai Shui Town.

If Lin Qian wanted to complete the Ghost Play Troupe, he would definitely have to go to Bai Shui Town, and sooner rather than later.

But for now, if Lin Qian went, it would be suicide.

In the future, Lin Qian would have a big problem.

Meng Xiaodong looked at Lin Qian standing on the street.

“Going forward would force him into that illusory world, and he’d die inside.”

“Retreating would repeat the previous situation, losing memories, and he might end up making a wedding dress for someone else.”

Zhang Dong watched calmly and said slowly.

“Just staying put isn’t a long-term solution either; he’d die too, and right now he has no ability to walk out of this street to the roadside.”

Meng Xiaodong: “Dead end?”

Zhang Dong’s gaze flickered, “Not yet for the time being; see how he chooses.”

He had seven ways to break this dilemma, seven!

Meng Xiaodong put down the work in her hands and stared at the young man in the scene.

Even that Yang Jian who hanged himself in Da Chang City hadn’t been watched by them like this.

They had only glanced roughly and stopped paying attention.

Yang Jian was on a set path; success was certain.

But this young man in front of them was not.

The other had reached this step entirely on his own.

No one behind him pushing the waves.

“For him, going forward, backward, or staying all have dangers, but one day later, the real danger will come immediately.”

“The Ghost Play Troupe was split up; the original controller of the Ghost Play Troupe offended Zhang Bohua quite badly.”

“So, handling the Ghost Play Troupe controller’s consciousness was left to Zhang Bohua.”

“Zhang Bohua suppressed the other’s consciousness in the Ghost Opera Stage and made arrangements, plotting for the future.”

Hearing Zhang Dong say this, Meng Xiaodong nodded; she knew about this matter too.

“I know his idea is to truly make the other die.”

Zhang Dong’s gaze flickered, “So, now is an opportunity that Zhang Bohua saw.”

“Watch, it’s coming soon.”

Meng Xiaodong didn’t speak, but focused intently on watching.

Time passed slowly; in the Endless Graveyard.

Luo Qian frowned and appeared next to a grave mound.

He looked at the surrounding grave mounds that had been dug open, the fierce ghosts inside already gone without a trace.

“Playing hide-and-seek with me?”

“I hope you don’t slip up and get caught by me.”

Luo Qian turned, his figure disappearing into the darkness.

In the distance, in the wilderness far from the graveyard, a figure gazed at that eerie graveyard.

“Not the time yet?”

The figure exhaled.

Turned and disappeared into the darkness.

He had already contacted something not from this era.

That terror, even the ghost behind him didn’t dare touch.

This was enough to imagine how terrifying the other side was.

In the graveyard, in front of the wooden house.

In the Ghost Domain, the supernatural was thoroughly confronting nonstop.

At this moment, the supernatural intensity had reached a terrifying degree.

But the next moment, a sudden change emerged.

The opera sounds weirdly stopped.

The wind and snow disappeared.

That Faceless figure standing on the Opera Stage suddenly moved.

Immediately after, its fingers slightly bent, and then, on the figure’s face, a face slowly emerged.

A numb, expressionless face.

The human face emerged, eyes opened, a pair of dead-silent eyes slightly turned, looking around.

Terrifying supernatural suddenly erupted.

Instantly, the Ghost Performer was suppressed, the Ice Ghost directly turned into a shadow and lay back on the ground.

The Killer Ghost inside the body was forcibly suppressed, then took over control of the supernatural.

The three terrifying fierce ghosts became like puzzle pieces, falling silent.

The figure narrowed its eyes slightly; it wanted to move, but discovered its lower body was buried by Grave Soil.

In just an instant, it realized this Grave Soil was suppressing not it, but a ghost inside it.

A ghost it was very familiar with.

“Ghost, Messenger…”

Upon discovering it was the Ghost Messenger, it fell somewhat silent.

Looking at the situation, it probably couldn’t leave yet.

It looked down at the Opera Stage, “Mask…”

At this moment, it realized that to leave here without risk, it must replace the consciousness inside the mask.

It could operate inside the Opera Stage.

Thinking of this, it slowly closed its eyes.

The supernatural instantly went silent.

Immediately after, the supernatural erupted again.

The confrontation restarted.

But at this moment, in the Opera Stage Space, a terrifying existence appeared carrying all of Lin Qian’s supernatural, including the Ghost Messenger’s supernatural.

In the Old House.

Zhang Dong’s eyes narrowed slightly, “So, it’s it.”

Meng Xiaodong’s gaze was cold, “Really unkillable.”

Mystical Revival: Ghost Play

Mystical Revival: Ghost Play

神秘复苏:鬼戏
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
My name is Lin Qian, I transmigrated and arrived in a world of despair. This is Mystical Revival. [Ghosts cannot be killed.] [Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.] [Observe the patterns of ghosts] A world destined for despair, where is hope? My name is Lin Qian, put on the mask, the ghost play begins.

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