Mystical Revival: Ghost Play – Chapter 190

Suspicion

Chapter 190: Suspicion

“How much longer do we have to be Hanging?”

“Unclear.”

“Does your Supernatural show any signs of Recover?”

“No, the ghost Hanging me and all the ghosts in my body have formed a subtle Suppression.”

“Supernatural can’t kill me, it just perfectly Suppresses my Supernatural.”

“Sigh…”

“Sometimes, I feel pretty speechless too.”

“Seriously.”

“Sigh…”

Two sighs echoed in the Darkness.

Da da da~!

In the Darkness, a eerie green glow appeared in the far distance.

“Hush, that Thing is coming again.”

The Darkness instantly fell silent.

Da da da~!

Dull footsteps approached with that eerie green glow from far to near.

Lin Qian closed his eyes, like a dead man.

Motionless.

The footsteps stopped below.

The other side seemed to be searching for something.

Unknown how much time passed.

One minute, Ten Minutes?

The footsteps sounded again.

Walked Towards Fang Shiming’s position.

The two made no sound.

Quietly blending into this place.

Da da da~!

The footsteps stopped again.

This time a long time passed before the footsteps resumed.

Then, the footsteps gradually faded away and Disappeared.

But the two did not open their eyes.

Patiently waiting.

After nearly Ten Minutes, the footsteps that had already gone far suddenly rang out in front of the two.

Then, as before, they gradually faded away.

The two were very Calm, as if they had experienced this scene many times.

Ten Minutes after the footsteps faded.

Only then did the two open their eyes.

“That Thing is looking for us; it absolutely won’t leave until it finds us.”

“I know, so it’s real Trouble.”

“Hang in there, hope that unreliable guy Ye Zhen can come soon.”

Helpless and powerless voices.

This was the first time they had been pushed to this Degree.

“…”

“Luck this Thing seems really important, but unfortunately, Lin Qian doesn’t have it.”

Yang Jian leaned on the Lounge Chair, reaching out to stroke the fur of a large black dog crouching beside him.

In the Darkness, two eerie Eyes stared straight at Yang Jian.

“How’s your consideration? Let us go, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

Asura’s robotic voice always reminded Yang Jian of an unpleasant memory.

“Can you beat Zhang Dong?”

Asura: “…”

“Why are you so fixated on whether we can beat Zhang Dong?”

The Master of the Ghost Play Troupe spoke up.

“Since you know Zhang Dong, you should know he’s invincible; no one can beat Zhang Dong, let alone take him down.”

Yang Jian nodded, “Yeah, I get it, so if you can’t beat Zhang Dong, why should I let you out?”

Asura: “…”

Master of the Ghost Play Troupe: “…”

Asura, as a ghost, finally understood what speechless meant.

And comprehended why people laugh when they’re speechless.

Yeah, the Master of the Ghost Play Troupe was pissed off laughing.

“Fuck, if you can beat him, why don’t you go do it?”

“Who is Zhang Dong? That’s the symbol of invincibility.”

“Even if he’s dead, as long as he stands there, he’s invincible!”

“Even this name, just saying it out loud gives ultimate Pressure.”

“If we could take down Zhang Dong, would we be fucking Hanging here?”

“Use that shriveled little brain of yours to think properly!”

Yang Jian slightly raised his head; this woman had completely lost her composure.

“I remember you couldn’t swear, oh…”

“Right, you lost all your Supernatural, so no restrictions.”

Yang Jian changed position, crossing his legs.

“Friendly reminder: insulting a ‘god’ like this can bring divine punishment.”

Watching Yang Jian say this very seriously.

The Master of the Ghost Play Troupe was about to go mad.

“Fuck, another lunatic!”

Asura: “…”

Its lifeless eyes twitched slightly at this moment.

God?

Indeed, one of our kind.

“Sister Liu, you’re not asleep yet.”

In the uninhabited Guesthouse they were staying at.

Xiao Liu had just finished showering and walked out of the Room wiping his hair.

He spotted Sister Liu sitting in the Courtyard at a glance.

“Xiao Liu, I feel something’s very off; tonight for some reason, my heart feels very uneasy.”

Sister Liu turned back to look at Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu without Glasses after showering looked clear-browed and handsome, even more so than usual.

“Worried about something?”

Xiao Liu didn’t understand what Sister Liu was uneasy about.

He pulled over a Bench and sat beside Sister Liu.

“Has Huang Yong gone to sleep?”

“Big Brother Yong came back not long ago and went to sleep; he’s probably sleeping soundly now.”

Huang Yong, the Rough man whom Xiao Liu called Big Brother Yong, was the one who carried back the injured Girl.

Retired soldier.

A very reliable Big Brother.

Hearing Huang Yong was asleep, Sister Liu felt even more uneasy for some reason.

“Xiao Liu, remember when we left the mountain, Old Li whispered something to me?”

“Yeah, you said Old Li reminded us to quickly get the Mushroom to eat before it spoiled.”

“What’s wrong, isn’t that it?”

Xiao Liu asked puzzled.

Sister Liu shook her head, “No, Old Li never said any of that to me.”

“What he said was to be careful of Huang Yong, but he didn’t say why.”

“At the time, I saw fear in Old Li.”

“He seemed very afraid of Huang Yong.”

“Ah?”

Xiao Liu was stunned, then incredulous, “How could that be? Big Brother Yong has been with us for so long…”

Sister Liu waved her hand, signaling him to keep quiet.

“I thought the same at the time.”

“I didn’t pay attention, but the more I think about it after coming back, the more off it feels.”

“When we were On the Mountain, Huang Yong went to gather firewood; after he came back with it, did he say a single word to us?”

Xiao Liu instinctively wanted to refute, but as he recalled, he gradually noticed something wrong too.

“N-no?”

“That can’t be, did we remember wrong?”

Sister Liu shook her head, “No means no; after he came back with the firewood, he didn’t say another word, not even making a sound.”

“Also, when Xiao Wen came back, she muttered that Huang Yong’s Body was very cold.”

“I heard it then.”

Xiao Liu swallowed, “I heard it too; afterward Xiao Wen went straight to sleep and even had Old Yu stay with her.”

“I didn’t think much of it at the time.”

“But if it’s just these things, it doesn’t prove anything, right?”

Sister Liu nodded, “I know; these alone don’t prove Huang Yong has a problem.”

“That’s why I’m worried.”

“If what Old Li said is true, then Huang Yong definitely has an issue.”

“It just hasn’t erupted yet.”

“I’m worried right now that what Old Li said is true.”

“Before, I kept thinking whether to go find Old Li and ask clearly.”

Sister Liu sighed.

“Then why don’t we go ask Big Brother Yong directly?”

Xiao Liu asked.

He still believed Big Brother Yong had no issue.

Maybe there was some misunderstanding.

Sister Liu hesitated, but at that moment.

“Ah!”

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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