Chapter 142: Erasure On The Timeline
The most terrifying restriction in the Pendulum Clock Curse has disappeared.
This group of Ghost Wielders who can restart thirty minutes has already been able to leave the Wang Family Old House and move around in the real world.
A group of Ghost Wielders who can achieve a near-immortal state in a short time as long as they control the restart time well,
Resurrection plus restart.
They are like the fourth natural disaster in web novels,
If used reasonably, this group of Ghost Wielders who are cursed and claim to be immortal will subvert the entire world!
“It looks like it’s undoubtedly the Pendulum Clock Curse. This group of people all have one thing in common: they have all suffered the Pendulum Clock Curse, so that ringing bell represents the restart of the Pendulum Clock, and they restarted along with it.”
“Although I don’t know what method Wang Chaling used exactly, the essence of the Pendulum Clock restart hasn’t changed. This kind of restart is very thorough. Although they came back to life, they can’t bring their previous memories back with them, very similar to the resurrection from the Ghost Mirror.”
Looking at the six people with blank expressions on their faces, Jiang Shan already had a plan in mind:
“I didn’t expect that Wang Chaling, who was cowardly and afraid of death in the original work, to have such courage. He actually dared to actively contact the supernatural. It seems his scheme is big, but these things aren’t too important for now.”
“Regardless of what Wang Chaling’s purpose is, he definitely has some connection with this Ghost Rain. He killed six people and left the one wearing sunglasses. At that time, he will speak.”
The restart method of the Wang Family Old House is very simple: it performs an area restart through the Pendulum Clock that continuously resets time.
Although Jiang Shan doesn’t know how Wang Chaling extended this restart beyond the area, he knows that this kind of restart definitely has restrictions.
If one could really achieve immortality by relying on restarts,
Then those monsters from the Republic of China period wouldn’t have died, and the supernatural might have been brought to an end in their hands.
“You’re Jiang Shan? Damn it! How did we run into you? No, why are all my clothes wet? Did I die once?!”
Li Hanfeng, the president of the “Free Men” organization and the captain of this team, noticed something wrong within just a few seconds.
“Died again, huh. Luckily this ‘resurrection’ made me forget the memories of dying, otherwise I would really go mad.”
“Hahahahaha, who hasn’t? Alright, time to get down to business.”
“Hey, why did Hong Ze go over there? This kid wouldn’t have turned traitor, would he?”
Various sounds of discussion came.
These five people after resurrection seemed to have opened the floodgates, chatting animatedly with excited expressions.
They completely ignored Jiang Shan in front of them. In their eyes, all Ghost Wielders except Wang Chaling were just toys:
Easy ones could be solved after playing around for a bit,
Tough ones would just take a bit more effort, a few more ‘resurrections.’
In the early stage of this Supernatural Revival, their method of ignoring Fierce Ghost Revival and fighting desperately was indeed unbeatable.
After all, the current Yang Jian, Li Leping, and other captains hadn’t become anomalies yet. They still needed to dread the revival of the ghosts within themselves and couldn’t use their ghost powers too frequently.
But the Blood Ghost that launches attacks on the consciousness level will be the greatest natural enemy of this group of “immortal people.”
Moreover,
Is this so-called “immortality” really immortality?
The ignored Jiang Shan was neither annoyed nor angry. He calmly took out the “God-Beating Whip” from his handbag.
“Hahahahaha, ghosts can’t even kill us, and he wants to beat us to death with that little broken stick? And he’s a minister? That’s hilarious. That junk in his hand, I’d give it to my son and he wouldn’t even play with it, hahahaha.”
One of the five men saw Jiang Shan’s action and mocked loudly:
“Did Hong Ze, that dog son, tell you that this Ghost Pool can not only suppress ghosts but also suppress the supernatural power in our bodies, so you want to keep us in this state and beat us to death with a stick?”
“We have six people, you know. Don’t break that junk in your hand, or you’ll cry later, hahahahaha.”
The man who was laughing loudly suddenly froze in place at a certain moment. He seemed demented, mouth agape, eyes dull.
“?”
“Ma Bo? Did you tm go mute? Speak! What, did you die again?”
Hearing the laughter stop abruptly, the man with a face full of pockmarks was first puzzled for a moment, then seemed to realize something.
He smiled and pushed the man in front of him, then looked at Jiang Shan and said:
“You’re the Northeast King that the boss mentioned, huh? What a pity, you’re about to die soon. How about this: call me daddy, and I’ll spare your dog life. You think”
This man looked at Jiang Shan spiritedly and chattered on endlessly, but when his peripheral vision caught sight of the corpse floating in the pond water, he was greatly shocked.
According to previous experience,
After they were killed, they could resurrect in a few seconds.
But from the time he started speaking until now, at least ten seconds have passed. Why hasn’t Ma Bo’s corpse disappeared?
Why hasn’t he resurrected yet?!
“Plop~! Plop~!”
One by one, corpses fell beside Jiang Shan. He held the “God-Beating Whip” and quickly walked toward Li Hanfeng.
“!!!”
Seeing his teammates who didn’t “resurrect,” Li Hanfeng’s expression changed drastically. He looked at Jiang Shan with extreme terror, a bone-chilling cold surging from his feet to his brain.
“What the hell? Why aren’t they resurrecting? Are they dead?”
Seeing Jiang Shan walking toward him, the trembling Li Hanfeng was just about to run when he was tackled into the pond by Hong Ze beside him.
With some supernatural power, the pond water, incredibly fetid and carrying fragments of human tissue, surged madly into his mouth.
“Get off! Urp~ Get off!”
After elbowing Hong Ze away,
Li Hanfeng, who had finally stood up, had just poked his head out of the water when a hand like giant pliers grabbed his neck.
“Ahh~!”
Hearing his painful groan, Jiang Shan’s face suddenly darkened.
Then, without hesitation, he shoved the God-Beating Whip into the man’s mouth.
What disgusted him the most now was when someone made that sound while their neck was being strangled.
The killing power of what Ren Xue said back then was too great, imprinted in Jiang Shan’s heart like a curse.
The moment the God-Beating Whip touched Li Hanfeng, a pain as if from the soul made every cell in his body wail.
That flesh-and-blood grinding pain made him feel like he was stuffed into a millstone, being ground away bit by bit from every part of his body by the rotating millstone.
Li Hanfeng’s entire body was disappearing.
He was now in the state during the restart.
But this time in the restart, his body didn’t appear, and his consciousness didn’t rewind because of the restart.
The double resurrection ability of the God-Beating Whip broke the two conflicting curses in Li Hanfeng’s body. The erupting supernatural power erased his existence on the timeline.
At this moment,
In Dadong City,
On the hundredth floor of Ning’an Building.
This floor was quiet and serene; the clamor of the big city couldn’t affect it at all.
Today.
A transaction about a ghost was taking place here.
Wang Chaling, sitting arrogantly on the rosewood armchair, suddenly changed expression. He looked incredulously at his hands that were turning ethereal and disappearing.
“Who is it? Who?!”
The fear surging like a tidal wave made him drop his usual arrogance.
In front of everyone,
Wang Chaling’s entire body, like a shattered ghost, dissipated into nothingness at some unknown time.
