Chapter 167: Calling Zhang Dong Would Be More Like It
The situation seems to have become somewhat off.
“Lin Qian, did you create a ‘god’?”
Fang Shiming said incredulously.
Yang Jian, True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao, Erlang Shen of Gujiangkou, nephew of the Jade Emperor.
In this era, although myths are distorted and unbelievable, and the country doesn’t promote myths much.
But those famous great gods are still passed down by word of mouth.
Yang Jian is one such example.
Although this ‘Yang Jian’ feels somewhat off.
But this image is indeed very similar to Yang Jian in myths and legends.
Spear, three eyes, one dog.
Hmm, the dog is emitting black gas.
Ye Zhen was also somewhat stunned at this moment.
In his expectation, the future will definitely see the emergence of the strongest who ascends to the top of this era.
This strongest will absolutely possess god-like invincible and unbreakable power.
He firmly believes he will be that person.
But at this moment, he saw an extremely eerie existence.
In the false world, an individual composed of terrifying fierce ghost, at this moment, turned into Yang Jian with just one sentence from Lin Qian.
“A real god?”
Liu Ping asked tremblingly.
On the water surface, the change of ‘Yang Jian’ had stopped.
In an instant, Ghost Lake disappeared, ‘Yang Jian’ stood in the air, and the big dog emitting black gas beside him suddenly turned its head, opening its bloody mouth wide to look at them.
At the same time, something eerie seemed to happen to ‘Yang Jian’s’ body.
Its expression suddenly became ferocious, and immediately after, a burst of black gas instantly filled its entire body.
Visibly, the golden pupil on its forehead quickly turned pitch black.
At this moment, the sky suddenly shattered, cracking inch by inch like a mirror.
Cracks appeared.
The entire world became extremely eerie at this moment.
Eerie Ghost Domain, hanging ropes began to hang down from the sky, pitch-black hanging ropes emitting dense yin coldness.
The ground cracked, flames erupting from the cracks.
The flames were crimson red, but the moment they emerged, they instantly turned pitch black.
The entire world was being transformed.
“Fuck, Ghost Yang Jian!”
“Run!”
Lin Qian didn’t hesitate at all; the moment the sky cracked and fissures appeared, he felt his Ghost Domain could be opened.
Just as expected, this world was burst.
Lin Qian directly opened his Ghost Domain and took the four along the crack to leave instantly.
No one stopped them, or rather, that eerie thing didn’t intend to stop them.
The four successfully left here.
“Yang Jian, yes, I am Yang Jian!”
An eerie laughter rang out.
‘Yang Jian’, covered in black gas and holding a spear, suddenly looked up.
The world was instantly covered in black flames.
In the blink of an eye, the world shattered.
At this moment.
Inside the graveyard.
The just revived mirror images Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming suddenly froze.
The four in front of them also slightly froze.
But after the sound of something shattering rang in their ears, Lin Qian and the other three quickly moved away from the spot without hesitation.
The mirror images Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming’s pupils instantly contracted.
Because after the four left, a mirror in front of them suddenly shattered.
A hand emitting black gas instantly reached out from inside and grabbed Ye Zhen’s head, directly pulling him in.
Fang Shiming felt his hair stand on end and wanted to retreat, but the next moment, an eerie and inexplicable voice came from behind.
“Person, where do you want to go?”
Fang Shiming’s expression immediately stiffened, and he slowly turned his head.
But before he could turn around to see what was behind him, his neck was directly torn off.
Then thrown to the ground.
A bloody mouth directly swallowed the head in one bite.
Fang Shiming’s body visibly turned into green smoke and disappeared from the spot.
“This place is a graveyard…”
‘Yang Jian’ glanced around.
Mirrors surrounded them, mirrors detaching from the grave soil one by one.
But the other party didn’t seem to find anything wrong.
Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ slightly narrowed his eyes, the pitch-black Ghost Eye on his forehead lightly turning.
As if searching for something.
At the same time.
In the graveyard, in front of a certain tombstone, four people leaned against it.
“Lin Qian, we seem to have created something extraordinary.”
“That thing is definitely not on our side.”
“Nonsense, everything inside this mirror, aside from us, is essentially controlled by the source ghost here.”
Fang Shiming said.
“A miscalculation. I thought we’d create a god Yang Jian, but we got a Ghost Yang Jian instead.”
“Inside the mirror, Ghost Yang Jian is invincible.”
Lin Qian’s gaze was deep.
He had thought that relying on his memory of Yang Jian, he could create a Yang Jian on their side.
But he still underestimated the source ghost’s control here.
Ghost Yang Jian.
Although false, here it is absolutely invincible.
“No matter how unsolvable this place is, the ghost we created will definitely not exceed the supernatural intensity of the source here.”
Ye Zhen said.
“That’s the reasoning, but you have to understand, although sometimes a fierce ghost’s essence is determined by supernatural intensity.”
“But if the supernatural intensity is sufficient, the ghost’s abilities become extremely terrifying.”
“Not to mention, Ghost ‘Yang Jian’s’ abilities now infinitely approach those of a god.”
“Fighting against something like that, it’s hard to win.”
“And there’s also a source ghost here.”
Lin Qian was very clear how terrifying the current Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ was.
The other’s supernatural power was already above theirs.
The other’s current intensity matched the supernatural power of the source ghost here.
“Um, we seem to have caused trouble.”
Liu Ping said with trepidation.
“If, I mean if, since we could all be brought into the mirror world, if this supernatural event here isn’t handled, it could spread out…”
They all understood what Liu Ping meant.
Given the current situation, once this supernatural event spreads out, ordinary people would definitely die.
Even ghost controllers, once involved, would die.
“You make a good point.”
“So we have to handle this supernatural event.”
Lin Qian exhaled.
The surrounding environment was no different from the graveyard of the supernatural land.
But what was buried here wasn’t ghosts, but mirrors.
Moreover, the mud on the ground seemed to have lost its supernatural power, turning into ordinary mud.
“Lin Qian, detaining the source here, wouldn’t that be simpler than detaining Ghost ‘Yang Jian’?”
Fang Shiming asked.
Lin Qian nodded, “In this world, taking out Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ is basically impossible.”
Take out Yang Jian?
Don’t joke, even the three of them together might not be enough for that thing to fight.
“Then things are indeed troublesome.” Fang Shiming’s eyes showed solemnity.
“Um… we seem to already have trouble.”
Liu Ping swallowed, staring dead ahead.
In the dark graveyard, on the muddy path between graves.
One person and one dog, two figures, had appeared there at some point.
The other party seemed to have been standing there for a long time.
Lin Qian and the other three saw this scene, and their hearts sank.
“Damn, forgot we can’t say its name.”
“Escape!”
Lin Qian unhesitatingly stood up to flee.
Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming also instantly took Liu Ping and left.
But the next moment, the sound of breaking air rang out.
Lin Qian had just opened his Ghost Domain when it was directly torn apart.
A pitch-black spear instantly nailed him out from the Ghost Domain, pinning him dead to the ground.
The pitch-black spear erupted with extremely terrifying suppression power, attempting to suppress all the fierce ghosts in his body.
Lin Qian’s expression slightly changed.
This suppression power seemed to be coffin nail.
But soon, Lin Qian realized he could dodge it.
Thus, the next moment, he directly detached from the spear.
It was coffin nail, but fake, unable to nail him dead instantly.
Although fake, the suppression power was still extremely terrifying.
Lin Qian glanced around; Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming had already left.
He himself could no longer leave.
“Lin Qian!”
Ye Zhen’s voice suddenly rang out, but very faintly.
As if separated by a great distance and a wall.
“Don’t worry about me, go find the source, I’ll hold it back!”
Lin Qian roared lowly.
He could no longer leave; his Ghost Domain couldn’t open, meaning he was already deep in the other’s Ghost Domain.
Although Ghost Yang Jian didn’t have Yang Jian’s Ghost Eye.
But its Ghost Domain was an aggregation of numerous fierce ghosts including Ghost Messenger, starving ghost, and Ghost Painting.
Suppression and invasion were at the pinnacle of this world.
Lin Qian didn’t know if Ye Zhen and the others heard him, but it didn’t matter.
“Hold me back?”
“You’re very confident.”
An indifferent voice rang out from ahead.
The pitch-black spear on the ground instantly vanished.
Lin Qian didn’t stop it.
The injuries on his body visibly began to heal.
Supernatural was substituted out.
Ghost Yang Jian swung the spear, the Ghost Eye on his forehead slightly turning.
Immediately, a black light shot over.
This was originally invisible.
But Lin Qian saw it clearly.
“Ghost Eye, huh? I have one too.”
Lin Qian’s forehead was directly torn open.
An eyeless eye turned out.
His line of sight instantly locked onto Ghost Yang Jian.
A shocking scene appeared.
Not only did the shooting black light disappear, but the opposite Yang Jian’s body was missing half.
Ghost Yang Jian was slightly dazed.
With only half a face left, he slightly turned his eyes to look at his missing half body.
Lin Qian’s body visibly began to melt.
But in the blink of an eye, it melted away, and eerily, the Yang Jian with only half a body opposite began to melt.
Ghost Eye closed.
Lin Qian stared at the horrific Yang Jian.
“As expected, hard to kill?”
Looking at the current Ghost Yang Jian, Lin Qian sighed.
“To kill me, your level isn’t enough.”
In the darkness, footsteps sounded.
Behind that half-melted body, a spear directly pierced through it.
The spear flung, tossing the remains to the ground, then swallowed by the pitch-black big dog in one bite.
Lin Qian saw this and noticed something off.
The new Ghost Yang Jian and the previous one seemed somewhat different.
As if independent existences.
“That eye of yours, how many times can you use it?”
Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ narrowed his eyes and asked.
“Who knows?”
“Perhaps when the scapegoat I plundered can’t hold up.”
In Lin Qian’s hand, a rusty shovel appeared at some point.
Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ glanced at it slightly, his eyes moving, seeming somewhat wary.
“Come!”
Lin Qian stared at Yang Jian.
He also had stacked supernatural methods, but the other had them too, and even more so.
The other’s fighting experience was still insufficient, but as time passed bit by bit, this ghost thing would become more perfect, even eventually unrestricted by patterns.
Right now, the other needed him to trigger the killing pattern to act.
But the other could control him not to act.
“Just going to death.”
Ghost ‘Yang Jian’ didn’t care.
The black-gas-emitting big dog instantly vanished.
Lin Qian’s expression immediately turned grave.
Consciousness attack came.
If it were before, he might not have the ability to dodge such an attack.
But now he did.
Yang Jian walked toward Lin Qian step by step.
In just a few steps, he was instantly in front of Lin Qian.
The spear swept, appearing extremely slow.
But it reached Lin Qian’s face in the blink of an eye.
One strike, Lin Qian’s neck twisted and broke.
Just as the spear was about to sweep Lin Qian’s head flying.
Bang.
The shovel collided with the spear.
Crack crack crack~!
The spear suddenly wailed, instantly covered in cracks.
Lin Qian’s head was only connected by a layer of skin; in an extremely eerie pose, he raised the shovel to collide with the spear.
The spear’s terror level seemed not as terrifying as the shovel.
Ghost Yang Jian was slightly stunned, decisively withdrew the spear, then reached out with one hand toward Lin Qian.
An arm emitting pitch-black Ghost Fire reached toward Lin Qian.
Lin Qian’s figure vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.
When he reappeared, all injuries had recovered.
But the next moment, Lin Qian’s expression sank.
For no reason, pitch-black Ghost Fire ignited on his body.
The flames rose, covering him in an instant.
“A must-die attack?”
Lin Qian’s figure flickered, the Ghost Fire eerily falling to the ground and extinguishing.
“As expected, this is a false world.”
Seeing this, Ghost Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed.
Hearing this, Lin Qian instantly felt his hair stand on end.
But the next moment, he noticed the surrounding environment slightly changed.
No longer so dark.
His Ghost Domain could be used at this moment.
“You can dodge the Ghost Fire from Caesar Grand Hotel, which means my Ghost Fire lacks that burning characteristic.”
Yang Jian said, a shadow appearing under his feet.
That was the vanished dog.
Yang Jian looked up at the sky, “The coffin nail didn’t nail you dead, I started doubting.”
“When I struck and saw the coffin nail cracking, I still couldn’t believe it.”
“When I knew the Ghost Fire touched you but didn’t ignite the ghosts on you, I knew this world is false.”
Yang Jian swung the spear, the cracks instantly vanishing.
Lin Qian didn’t know what was going on with the other.
“Lin Qian, do you know quantum entanglement?”
Suddenly, Yang Jian asked Lin Qian a question.
Lin Qian was stunned, “What? Quantum entanglement?”
This thing sounded very advanced.
Confirmed, something he hadn’t learned.
But this seemed like a scientific thing.
“Looks like you don’t know.”
Yang Jian’s gaze flickered slightly, shaking his head, “I’ll find a way to leave here, but I’m not sure if I’ll disappear the instant I leave.”
“Maybe yes, maybe no.”
“You can try to stop me, but you know you lack the ability.”
“Killing you is simple, at least here it’s simple.”
“You think relying on Zhang Dong’s eye can handle me?”
Yang Jian laughed and shook his head, “Zhang Dong himself would be more like it.”
