Mystical Revival: Ghost Play – Chapter 241

The Impending 'accident'

Chapter 241: The Impending ‘accident’

Wei Jing grabbed Xu Zhou who had just been restarted back.

The moment he touched Xu Zhou, Wei Jing suddenly felt that there was a chance.

But the next moment, he terrifyingly discovered that an irresistible power came from Xu Zhou’s body, wanting to pull him forward.

In an instant, Wei Jing realized something.

Before Xu Zhou could say that sentence, he quickly withdrew his hand.

The hand was withdrawn, twisted and illusory for a couple of times, then quickly recovered to normal.

Wei Jing’s expression was grave.

“Has it completely fallen into the restart?”

Both the origin point and node were restarting back and forth.

To be precise, there was no endpoint at all.

Xu Zhou took one step forward and then was restarted back; this back-and-forth was called the origin point.

Xu Zhou was being restarted back and forth.

It wasn’t that Xu Zhou wanted to move forward, but because of the restart, the opponent’s forward movement was the restart process itself.

It was a bit complex, but Wei Jing had already figured it out.

No wonder his shout got no reaction from Xu Zhou at all.

Even if the opponent heard it, there was no way to respond, because the restart would reset everything.

Wei Jing could hardly imagine how the previous Xu Zhou had survived from this ghost’s hands?

With this unsolvable restart ability.

How could Xu Zhou without restart survive?

Wei Jing was somewhat at a loss.

Speaking of which fierce ghost ability was the hardest to deal with.

That was undoubtedly restart.

The currently known method to deal with a restart fierce ghost was.

Before the fierce ghost used restart, instantly detain the fierce ghost.

This was the method provided by Yang Jian, and the opponent had done the same.

Experience from detaining the starving ghost.

Later it was confirmed that the starving ghost did not have restart; its own restart came from another fierce ghost, but that didn’t matter.

Next was to possess restart oneself and confront the fierce ghost with restart, forcibly comparing supernatural strength.

This was the most standard method, just like the confrontation between the starving ghost and ghost messenger.

Just as only ghosts can deal with ghosts, to deal with a ghost with restart, the easiest method was to also possess restart.

But that was very difficult.

Finally, it was to crush with absolute supernatural strength, ignoring the opponent’s restart supernatural, and forcefully detain.

According to Professor Wang’s research, this might be how the Republic of China ghost controllers dealt with fierce ghosts with restart ability.

Otherwise, it couldn’t be explained how Republic of China ghost controllers without restart dealt with those fierce ghosts with restart ability.

Wei Jing pondered.

“I now possess the strength to suppress seven hundred fierce ghosts. In theory, my current terror level absolutely surpasses S-level fierce ghost.”

Wei Jing stared at Xu Zhou who kept restarting.

In his ears was Xu Zhou’s reminder that kept ringing.

Wei Jing who could suppress seven hundred fierce ghosts.

There was no reason for him to be weak.

Thinking of this.

Wei Jing narrowed his eyes.

Supernatural power instantly erupted from his body.

He took one step past Xu Zhou.

At this moment, time in Wei Jing’s eyes clearly began to flow.

Like a rushing river.

The rushing river water wanted to wash him away.

But he stood like a boulder, unmoving.

He took another step forward.

Immediately, he felt his body filled with endless gravity.

The distance of one step ahead was like carrying a big mountain forward.

At the same time, someone kept pushing and pulling him from ahead.

Front, back, left, right, all the same.

Was this the feeling of resisting restart head-on?

Truly novel.

Wei Jing’s eyes were deep, he turned back to glance at Xu Zhou.

No way to save him, could only deal with that source ghost to let Xu Zhou recover to normal.

Wei Jing shouldered the restart, step by step, slowly walked forward.

The corridor was very short, yet walked extremely muddy and slow.

The heaviness of time, Wei Jing had clearly felt it.

The change of time, back and forth, was an extremely eerie experience.

Step by step, with every step, he felt his own supernatural being pulled and tugged.

At the same time, his heart became more determined: as long as he could get out, he must find a way to possess restart.

To completely end this era’s supernatural, there must appear an all-powerful existence.

This existence must be invincible, truly invincible in every sense, and would not die!

Wei Jing exerted all his effort, resisting restart, step by step towards the source ghost.

And upstairs.

Three against three ghosts.

Cleaver fell.

A eerie sound accompanied the cleaver falling at the same time.

The next moment.

The three fierce ghosts opposite suddenly had a slit explode on their necks.

Flesh cracked open.

The heads on their necks instantly began to tilt, directly about to fall off.

“Hehe, decapitation heh.”

The woman let out a sinister smile, one hand held her head, the other hand suddenly reached out to grab Ye Zhen’s incoming hand.

The woman’s arm instantly exploded, black threads shot straight into Ye Zhen’s skin.

The black threads, like wriggling maggots, directly burrowed into Ye Zhen’s body, spreading throughout.

Visibly, Ye Zhen’s skin was full of holes.

Hand, body, limbs, face, head, in just a moment, Ye Zhen’s body was covered with constantly wriggling black lines.

The black threads wriggled on the woman’s neck, sewing up the cracked skin.

Crack.

A photo was cut to pieces by ghost scissors.

Opposite, ‘Xu Ming”s body eerily cracked open.

Fang Shiming frowned.

‘Xu Ming’ suffered the curse of ghost scissors.

But did not die.

The opponent’s cursed body actually turned into wood.

Thud~!

The quartered ‘body’ fell to the ground.

Fang Shiming stared at the ‘dead’ ‘Xu Ming’.

This was clearly a wooden puppet.

A lifelike wooden puppet.

“The curse from ghost scissors, while cursing others, will also backfire on oneself.”

Behind him, a stiff voice sounded.

Immediately after, Fang Shiming felt his body sink.

His back seemed to have a ‘person’ on it.

Fang Shiming was somewhat surprised, “Dare to climb on my back?”

As soon as he said this, behind him came the sound of wood falling to the ground.

“What were you thinking?”

Fang Shiming turned back, behind him, a wooden puppet like it had been crushed by a hydraulic press lay on the ground.

Climbing on his back, what was this thing thinking?

Didn’t it know there was already a big shot on his back?

‘Xu Ming’ reappeared.

The reappearing Xu Ming at this time, his entire skin showed wooden texture.

His figure gave an extremely heavy feeling.

Fang Shiming narrowed his eyes slightly, “What method did you use to evade mine and Lin Qian’s attacks?”

His gaze shifted, looking at the newspaper ghost confronting Lin Qian.

The opponent seemed completely fine.

Among the three faces on its head, the crying face and smiling face’s mouths kept opening and closing.

But no sound was heard.

And eerily, Lin Qian’s supernatural ability, the accumulating opera sound, had also disappeared.

As expected, this person and ghost had already begun confronting.

It was just that they temporarily couldn’t know how the other was confronting.

He looked at Ye Zhen again.

Ye Zhen’s side was hard to describe.

“Ye Zhen, stop playing, you look really creepy like this.”

Fang Shiming was full of disgust.

Current Ye Zhen, black lines wriggled all over his body, shuttling back and forth on him.

Could reference a dead animal parasitized by maggots, under strong light instantly bursting open, drilling in and out of the flesh.

Made one feel extremely disgusting.

Ye Zhen was no longer human-like, but Ye Zhen didn’t care at all.

Even his eyes were filled with black threads.

He still didn’t care.

The woman opposite stared at Ye Zhen, it tilted its head slightly: what thing had it encountered?

Not only not resisting its attack, but still alive.

Ghost life ill-omened.

An ominous premonition appeared in its mind.

It could understand this premonition.

Often the moment the ill omen appears, crisis would instantly arrive.

Sure enough.

The woman’s dead face suddenly twitched.

Then it terrifyingly discovered, the young person opposite, the black lines on his body instantly disappeared completely.

The opponent’s injuries vanished in the blink of an eye.

The moment this happened, the woman instantly realized trouble had come.

Indeed, the next moment, its vision from both eyes rapidly disappeared.

This body became full of holes in the blink of an eye.

Supernatural, terrifying supernatural, extremely familiar supernatural, yet several times more terrifying than what it released.

This terrifying supernatural was threatening its own being, suppressing its own supernatural and consciousness.

“Help me!”

The woman let out a shrill and gloomy sound.

A wooden puppet instantly appeared beside the woman, pressing down on her hole-filled, riddled body.

The next second, an eerie scene appeared.

The woman’s injuries rapidly disappeared, while that suddenly appeared wooden puppet quickly developed holes.

The wooden puppet instantly shattered into powder, as if gnawed by countless wood borers.

Powder splashed.

Seeing this, Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen instantly looked at the woman.

Both struck at the same time.

Yin wind wrapped around, Fang Shiming instantly crouched, took out a photo, and used ghost scissors on the photo.

Ye Zhen’s body emitted cold yin, he instantly appeared behind the woman, one hand directly grabbed her head.

Pressed it straight to the ground.

Ye Zhen’s bones kept cracking.

The woman’s body did the same.

Shadows on the ground instantly gathered, the woman’s dead face touching the ground suddenly distorted.

Bang~!

Breaking air sound rang out.

Ye Zhen frowned, a fatal crisis came.

He abruptly looked up, a nail gleaming with cold light and yin coldness was just short of his forehead.

A pale white hand gripped this nail tightly.

But at the same time, at the end of this nail, another equally pale white hand kept pushing the coffin nail forward.

“Don’t freeze!”

Lin Qian’s voice sounded, though cold and emotionless.

But Ye Zhen knew current Lin Qian was definitely not feeling well.

Ye Zhen was somewhat unwilling, but still instantly left the spot.

Fang Shiming slowly stood up, looking at the wooden arm that dead gripped the hand holding ghost scissors.

If not for this arm just now, this woman would be dead.

Just short, ghost scissors would have landed on the photo.

The woman slowly stood up, a pair of dead eyes staring at Lin Qian and the other two.

Especially Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen.

Both discovered it was the weakest moment, instantly focused fire.

Just short, as long as the opponent’s method came out, it would definitely sink.

Just short of becoming the first one killed by the opponent.

Lin Qian and newspaper ghost’s confrontation at this moment also seemed to have a winner.

Lin Qian’s hand withdrew.

Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen saw the moment Lin Qian’s hand left the coffin nail, their eyes flickered slightly.

Lin Qian retreated a few steps, then his whole person instantly turned into an illusion.

While opposite, nothing happened.

Newspaper ghost slowly lowered the coffin nail, hanging by its foot.

Crying face and smiling face slowly closed.

But that face covered by newspaper began to wriggle.

A more piercing yin cold emanated from that newspaper-covered face.

Lin Qian stopped flickering, seeing this he grinned:

“Release it?”

“If you can’t suppress it, release it, I’ll instant kill it for you, reduce your trouble.”

Newspaper ghost’s two visible faces, crying face and smiling face, both grinned at the same time.

“Right now I really want to skin you alive and pull your tendons.”

Lin Qian sneered: “With you?”

Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen came over.

“Can you instant kill this guy?”

Faint wind sound lingered by the ear.

Fang Shiming’s voice rang in Lin Qian’s mind.

“Can’t, that face under the newspaper, once released, will be very troublesome.”

“Possibly has restart.”

Lin Qian’s eyes flickered, “Just now during confrontation, we both hard-took each other’s supernatural attacks.”

“If not for you and Ye Zhen seizing the opportunity later, the opponent could at least stalemate with me for over two minutes.”

“If truly up against it, we three absolutely can’t take it down within two minutes.”

Saying this, Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed:

“We’re all holding back now, not going all out, after all, no one knows when the confrontation of those two ghosts outside will end.”

“Once it ends and we can’t react, we’ll all be left here.”

“If we fight too intensely, affecting those two ghosts’ confrontation, or letting the ghost inside this mansion stop maintaining the mansion’s supernatural.”

“Then we’ll instantly fall into the starving ghost and ghost messenger’s restart.”

“That would be even bigger trouble.”

Lin Qian’s words made Fang Shiming calm down.

Ye Zhen listened, brows tightly furrowed.

Concerns were mutual, the opponent was the same.

“Additionally, I feel uneasy.”

Lin Qian suddenly said.

Hearing this, Fang Shiming’s heart sank:

“‘Accident’ is coming soon?”

“Correct.” Lin Qian said directly:

“An extremely terrifying ‘accident’.”

Ye Zhen’s brows furrowed deeper.

The three ghosts opposite looked strangely at Ye Zhen.

What was this guy thinking?

Thinking so hard his brows furrowed that deep?

Almost furrowed into the shape of the river character.

“Prepare, this unknown ‘accident’ might be an opportunity.”

Lin Qian observed the entire ghost painting.

At this moment, all that could move and couldn’t move were here.

Except for a few fierce ghosts not eaten.

What could still pose danger to them was only one thing.

That was, starving ghost or ghost messenger eating the ghost painting.

Only this one thing could make all existences here instantly die.

This was the biggest accident.

And all that could move were here.

Where would the accident come from?

Lin Qian’s gaze slightly shifted down, looking at the floor.

Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming, and those three ghosts also looked at the floor at the same time.

A feeling that made any wise existence feel uneasy appeared.

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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