Chapter 113: Trouble Brought By Yang Jian
Within the Ghost Domain, the Supernatural that had slowly fallen silent completely fell silent.
No strangeness appeared, Lin Qian’s body abruptly fell onto the Opera Stage at a bizarre angle.
The other three ghosts were the same.
At the moment the seventh day arrived, Lin Qian and those three ghosts completely lay on the Opera Stage.
The Supernatural completely fell into silence.
On the Opera Stage, three ghosts and one person were like conjoined twins, their heads connected together by a faceless face without facial features.
Bluish-black skin, faceless features, just like a corpse.
Although the Supernatural had fallen silent, the Ghost Domain remained open.
Just like a switch, before short-circuiting, it had already been turned on, so even if it short-circuited, it would remain in the on state.
The Ghost Domain was the same situation.
Different from Yang Jian, Yang Jian’s method using Human Skin Paper only made the Faceless Ghost Shadow deadlock, rather than making the Ghost Eye on his body also fall into deadlock.
He still had one ghost in a Revival state.
But Lin Qian was different; the three Revived Ghosts in his body all fell silent, Supernatural confrontation with no result, complete loss.
On the Opera Stage, three ghosts and one person, all faceless in appearance, especially Lin Qian’s body, whose lower half was still buried by Grave Soil.
And at this moment, within the Endless Graveyard.
A Bus abruptly drove onto the road in front of the Wooden House, then made an emergency brake.
Immediately after, the Bus Door opened, and Fierce Ghosts and people quickly got off.
The Bus went out again.
Yan Li slightly raised his head, then was stunned, “Yang Jian?”
A familiar voice, although far away, Yang Jian still heard it.
He looked up and saw a familiar person sitting in front of a Wooden House.
The moment he saw Yan Li, Yang Jian’s expression slightly changed.
Suddenly, Yang Jian’s expression changed, abruptly feeling a chill in his lower body.
Subconsciously, Yang Jian directly chose to retreat, preserving his little brother.
But immediately after, he regretted it.
His expression darkened as he looked outside the Ghost Domain.
A withered hand holding a Golden Box directly opened it.
Immediately after, the Human Skin Paper inside the Golden Box was taken out, then directly covered on the face by the owner of that hand.
The smell of blood suddenly appeared.
Yang Jian widened his eyes, staring intently at this scene.
That Dried Corpse Bride wearing a Wedding Dress, at this moment, had a Human Skin Paper covering her face, and on the Human Skin Paper was a face completely composed of blood.
A drop of thick blood condensed at the center of the face’s brow.
The bizarre scene made Yang Jian’s heart chill.
But before Yang Jian could think about what happened.
The Dried Corpse Bride covered with Human Skin Paper raised her withered arm, her finger pointed, touching the blood at the center of the bizarre human face on the Human Skin Paper.
The blood upon contact bizarrely merged into the Ghost Bride’s body.
Immediately after, the Ghost Bride’s withered body visibly began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, the opponent’s skin and body were no longer withered.
Instead, it became fair and smooth skin.
Dried Corpse, no, not Dried Corpse, it was the Ghost Bride, the Ghost Bride controlled by Human Skin Paper using some unknown method.
The controlled Ghost Bride slightly raised her head, looking toward Yang Jian.
The next moment, the Ghost Bride raised her hand, Supernatural Outburst, and an Illusion abruptly appeared before her eyes.
What was that?
Mirror!
It was an old Mirror!
And the Mirror had cracks at the edges!
The more Yang Jian looked, the more his hair stood on end.
What was this supposed to do?
He felt the situation had reached a point he could no longer predict.
“Yang Jian, what thing did you bring here!”
Yan Li was terrified, this Fierce Ghost wearing a Wedding Dress made him feel extremely terrifying and horrifying.
An illusory Mirror appeared, the Ghost Bride pointed with her hand, a drop of blood fell, landing on the Mirror.
Immediately after, a bizarre scene appeared; inside the Mirror, footsteps abruptly sounded.
In just a fleeting moment, the footsteps appeared and then stopped.
Immediately after, Yang Jian horrifiedly discovered that the Ghost Bride actually reached her hand into the Mirror.
“Make your move!”
Yan Li shouted.
The smell of blood emerged from his body.
Yang Jian’s expression darkened, “Stop!”
The exact same smell of blood, the ghost in Yan Li’s body was absolutely related to this Ghost Bride!
He instantly appeared beside Yan Li, “Yan Li, this ghost is not something we can deal with.”
The Ghost Bride not controlled by Human Skin Paper was already very hard to handle, now the opponent was controlled by Human Skin Paper and doing things he couldn’t understand.
With the intelligence of that Human Skin Paper, how could there be an opportunity to be interrupted?
Sure enough, Yan Li merely unleashed Supernatural.
The Ghost Bride performing some kind of Ritual suddenly looked over.
Immediately, Yan Li’s expression darkened, “Yang Jian, my ghost is out of control!”
Terrifying Supernatural Outburst suppressed toward Yang Jian.
Yang Jian’s face blackened, Yan Li’s hand directly passed through his body.
Yan Li was directly controlled; as expected, the Ghost Bride controlled by Human Skin Paper had greatly enhanced abilities.
But obviously, the Ghost Bride now had no full intention to attack them.
Her hand slowly withdrew from the illusory Mirror.
Then, Yang Jian widened his eyes, full of disbelief.
“What a joke!”
How was this possible!
Yang Jian was completely shocked.
He saw an Illusion of a red Ghost Cabinet being pulled out by the Ghost Bride from the illusory Mirror.
On the cabinet, there was an illusory Oil Painting placed.
The cabinet door opened.
Inside, all kinds of Jewelry.
All red!
Even if he couldn’t understand it anymore, Yang Jian knew what the opponent was doing.
The moment he saw that red Ghost Cabinet, he knew what the opponent was doing.
Ghost Cabinet.
The Ghost Cabinet was actually this ghost’s Puzzle Piece.
That painting, those pieces of Jewelry, were probably also Puzzle Pieces!
Trouble was coming!
Yang Jian’s heart sank; he had confirmed that he brought enormous trouble to Lin Qian.
The Ghost Bride pulled out her own Puzzle Pieces, though illusory.
But still Puzzle Pieces.
Yang Jian watched, powerless, only able to let the opponent put those illusory Jewelry from the cabinet on her body one by one.
That painting was picked up by the opponent, then a Woman’s Illusion walked out from inside, directly fusing with the Ghost Bride.
And the Illusion of that Ghost Cabinet stood behind the Ghost Bride.
Puzzle Pieces completed, terrifying Supernatural completely erupted.
“Yang Jian, what the hell is that thing!”
Yan Li also realized something was wrong, very wrong!
“Damn it, I don’t know either!”
“I came here because I was schemed into it!”
Yang Jian low roared.
He panicked, really panicked.
In this situation, it wasn’t just Lin Qian in big trouble, he was too.
Because at this moment, he saw the Ghost Bride controlled by Human Skin Paper reach out and beckon slightly, immediately the Grave Soil on the surrounding grave mounds automatically parted.
Revealing one terrifying Fierce Ghost after another.
Fierce Ghosts walked out, one of them walked to the Ghost Bride’s side and reached out to hold the Ghost Bride’s hand.
The next moment, terrifying Supernatural instantly covered the Graveyard and spread toward the surroundings.
Countless Grave Soil automatically parted, revealing the ghosts inside.
The moment the ghosts appeared, they quickly moved, as if the Fierce Ghosts had instantly Revived.
Then, these ghosts walked toward the Wooden House.
Not sure if it was due to the Supernatural influence.
A Ghost Domain abruptly manifested, Yan Li’s expression changed.
Not just Yan Li, Yang Jian’s expression also changed slightly.
“This is!”
They clearly saw the scene inside the Ghost Domain.
It was an Opera Stage, on the stage lay four bizarre faceless corpses.
One of them had its lower body buried by Grave Soil.
Although the opponent had no face, Yang Jian instantly guessed that one of them was definitely Lin Qian!
It seemed the ghosts in Lin Qian’s body had all fallen silent, apparently only needing the final step for Lin Qian to succeed.
But now…
“Kid, you brought an incredible trouble here.”
An Old Man suddenly appeared beside Yan Li, pressing down on Yan Li’s body.
Immediately, Yan Li felt he could control the ghost in his body again.
“Senior!” Yan Li anxiously looked at the Old Man.
“Take the Ghost Rope, throw it into the Grave Soil, then enter the Opera Stage; whether Lin Qian succeeds, you are key.”
Hearing this, Yan Li quickly nodded, “Good!”
Luo Qian directly threw Yan Li into Lin Qian’s Ghost Domain.
Yang Jian didn’t know who this Old Man was, but he knew this Old Man was very strong!
Because the moment this Old Man appeared, the Ghost Bride’s ghost-summoning ability completely couldn’t affect the area where the Old Man existed.
Who was this Old Man?
Why did Yan Li know such a person?
The opponent seemed to know Lin Qian too.
Yan Li entered the Ghost Domain, no longer caring about outside matters.
His only goal now was one.
Bring out the President’s Mask!
Yan Li took out that black Ghost Rope, quickly arrived in front of the Opera Stage, then threw the Ghost Rope into the Grave Soil burying the lower half of Lin Qian’s body.
Then he pulled, discovering the Ghost Rope seemed firmly held by something.
Unable to pull.
Sturdy enough.
Yan Li looked at the somewhat short Ghost Rope, glanced at his hand and waist, finding neither stable.
On the hand, it might affect him; on the waist, it might not fit.
Yan Li only thought for a moment, without hesitation, directly took the Ghost Rope and looped it around his neck.
“Are you freaking insane! Who told you to loop it around your neck, you planning to hang yourself inside the Ghost Opera Stage?”
“Loop it around your foot!”
Luo Qian widened his eyes, full of anger.
Yan Li paused, then quickly looped the Ghost Rope around his foot.
Then he directly jumped onto the Opera Stage.
The moment he touched the Opera Stage, he fell directly into it, as if jumping into a pool of lake water.
The surface of the Opera Stage even rippled slightly.
“Damn it, brain has issues.”
Luo Qian cursed, “I must have brain issues too, actually thinking of helping!”
He looked toward the Ghost Bride whose face was covered with a bizarre Human Skin Paper.
“What a troublesome thing, even Puzzle Pieces completed with Illusions aren’t easy to handle.”
“Not to mention… another ghost is already coming.”
Luo Qian’s gaze shifted from the controlled Ghost Bride; in the distance, a point of light appeared.
Then, in the darkness, a Figure slowly walked out.
The Figure appeared tall and thin, nothing abnormal, but behind the opponent, faint Fierce Ghost Illusions layered, bringing terrifying Supernatural.
“Ghosts from one Graveyard give you the confidence to enter my territory?”
“Or do you have no choice but to come?”
For decades in the Republic of China, since Supernatural was contained, he hadn’t fully acted for a long time.
Now, these conscious ghosts seemed to think he was a soft persimmon.
Picking on him?
Luo Qian ignored these.
Today, he had to leave these things here no matter what!
His Endless Graveyard wasn’t a place for you ghost things to come and go as you please!
Just as Luo Qian was about to act, abruptly, he turned his head, stunned looking to the side.
“How about me?”
A somewhat hoarse voice sounded.
Luo Qian looked at the person before him, exuding a chill all over.
A Ghost Face Mask, making one shudder.
“So fast?”
“…”
Meanwhile, before Yan Li entered the Opera Stage.
Inside the Opera Stage Space.
In the Ghost Street, Lin Qian stood among them, with a blind Old Man beside him.
The Old Man was blind, full face wrinkles.
His body emitted a strong herbal medicine smell.
“I wasn’t wrong, right.”
The Old Man, also known as Zhang Bohua.
Zhang Bohua, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China.
Unable to bear the human tragedies, yet powerless to solve them, he gouged out his own eyes, refusing to see this world, only lowering his head to do things.
“I can’t outplay these old foxes.”
Lin Qian nodded and said.
“Normal, how long have you lived?”
The Woman turned into the black-faced Ghost Performer stared intently at Zhang Bohua.
She didn’t speak, perhaps not wanting to; her Supernatural abruptly stirred.
Immediately after, Lin Qian suddenly saw a black arm appear before him.
The arm grabbed toward him, toward the Mask on his face.
He couldn’t dodge, because this arm wasn’t in front of him at all.
In his eyes, he saw himself standing in the original position, unmoved.
“Your ability is the most annoying.”
Zhang Bohua reached out and pressed Lin Qian’s shoulder.
Without seeing the Old Man do anything, Lin Qian found that arm had distanced itself somewhat.
But the opponent seemed to react too; countless versions of Lin Qian appeared before Lin Qian’s eyes, each with a black arm grabbing toward them.
Vaguely, Lin Qian even saw himself holding a Red Candle, standing in front of a front stage.
That scene only appeared for an instant, the surrounding environment vaguely began to change.
But the next moment, that scene disappeared.
Zhang Bohua slightly narrowed his empty eye sockets, “If I can suppress you once, I can suppress you a second time!”
The Woman silently went all out.
Asura calmly looked toward Lin Qian; the next moment, Lin Qian suddenly felt the Mask on his face showing signs of falling off.
He quickly reached out to grab and steady the Mask.
“Can’t stop it.” Asura said indifferently.
“Is that so?” Zhang Bohua slightly opened his hollow eye sockets, “Reform Society remnant, what do you think you are?”
“Kid, do as I say.”
With the Old Man’s protection, Lin Qian was temporarily free from the opponent’s restrictions and attacks.
He grinned, “Alright, then I’ll trouble you for a bit.”
Backup plan, he originally didn’t have one, but with this Old Man here, he did.
Asura and that Woman dared not let him know the Opera Stage’s true ability, but the Old Man dared.
What was the Opera Stage’s true ability?
Balance.
What was true Balance?
Of course, all lose Supernatural, relying only on the physical body!
The Opera Stage was never for dealing with ghosts, but for dealing with Ghost Controllers!
