Mystical Revival: Ghost Play – Chapter 40

Solving Without Pressure, Controlling The Fourth Ghost, Gaining Ghost Domain【10,000-word Mega Chapter】

Chapter 40: Solving Without Pressure, Controlling The Fourth Ghost, Gaining Ghost Domain【10,000-word Mega Chapter】

Lin Qian glanced at his mobile phone and found that, he didn’t know when, his mobile phone had already broken.

The mobile phone could not be turned on.

Lin Qian frowned slightly, after all, it was just an ordinary mobile phone, too fragile.

He put away the mobile phone.

The night was deep, and the village was silent.

The current situation is not good.

Yang Jian’s ghost domain could not open that coffin, and he himself could not force it open.

Looking at the situation, he could only wait for the situation in the original work to appear.

But his existence was destined to make the situation in the original work impossible.

So, he had to hide for a while.

Lin Qian thought for a moment, and his brows relaxed.

His figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Time passed quickly, the night quietly receded, and daytime reappeared.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who had just solved a small trouble for himself with a thousand yuan, was sitting outside resting.

He watched the villagers coming in and out of the spirit hall, burning paper, replacing burnt-out candles, and crying at the coffin, finding it all a bit strange.

Did they really know about the ghost in the coffin?

While he was resting, his satellite positioning mobile phone rang.

“Hello, Yang Jian? Is it convenient for you to take a call?”

“If you have something to say, just say it directly. I’m not busy for now.” Yang Jian looked around; it should be safe now.

“I’ve checked the photo on the portrait you sent me yesterday.” A girl’s voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian said, “What’s the situation?”

“The situation is very bad. The picture you sent me doesn’t exist in Da Chang City, no, not even in the whole country. That means this person doesn’t exist at all.” the female voice said.

Yang Jian’s eyes narrowed upon hearing this: “There’s no such person? How is that possible? Didn’t you search incorrectly?”

The person in the coffin might be a ghost, but the portrait wouldn’t be a ghost’s appearance, would it?

“No, this is the result of comparing the national database with a supercomputer. The highest similarity to your photo is less than sixty percent. I’ve also checked the few with higher similarity, and there are no problems. Furthermore, your photo was authenticated by specialized personnel, and the chance of it being a composite is very high.”

“What do you mean?” Yang Jian pressed.

“It means that several people’s photos were merged together to form an image. Do you understand?”

Yang Jian, sitting outside the house, looked at the portrait in front of the coffin, and a chill ran down his spine.

Hearing that, he just realized it now.

This portrait is a bit different from yesterday’s.

He opened the photo album on another mobile phone and compared it with the portrait.

Indeed, there was a slight change.

This change was very general and difficult to pinpoint, but upon careful comparison, it was certain that the photo from yesterday and the portrait today were only highly similar, definitely not the same person.

The portrait was changing?

Although he didn’t know why this was happening, Yang Jian felt that this change was definitely not a good one.

“Hello, Yang Jian, can you still hear me?”

Hearing no response from this side, the girl continued, “I’ve found the file for the Huang Gang Village Incident that you asked me to investigate. I’m sending it to your mobile phone now. You should have a spare mobile phone, right? Ghost Controller mobile phones don’t have picture receiving functions.”

“Okay.” Yang Jian immediately said, giving her his mobile phone number.

Soon, he received an email on his mobile phone.

Impatiently opening the file related to Huang Gang Village, his eyes suddenly narrowed almost immediately, and he almost jumped up from the ground.

“This, how could this be? How is it possible.”

The information on the file made him feel an inexplicable fear.

“That guy was wrong!”

Yang Jian stared intently at the screen of his mobile phone.

At this moment, an email arrived on the screen, displaying a special document.

Da Chang City Huang Gang Village Supernatural Event File.

Continuing to scroll down, the document began to show some related information:

On a certain month and day in a certain year, a supernatural event occurred in Huang Gang Village, Da Chang City, and the entire village disappeared overnight.

Below was a satellite image.

In the satellite image, all the buildings where the village was located, along with the villagers, and even the chickens, ducks, and dogs in the village, had all disappeared. The surroundings were empty, with nothing there.

It was as if a hand-drawn map had been painted over with correction fluid.

Only a blank space remained.

No, it wasn’t that nothing remained,

In the very center of the village, something inexplicably appeared.

A coffin.

The picture was very clear, and Yang Jian could even see the shape, color, and even some subtle details of the coffin.

This coffin was exactly the same as the one in the spirit hall.

The only difference was that the coffin placed in the center of the village in the picture was open, and there was a blurry figure standing beside it.

It was unclear.

It was as if it had been interfered with by some power; even the most advanced satellites could not capture this thing clearly.

Then, he continued to scroll down.

Three days after the Huang Gang Village supernatural event occurred, the mysteriously disappeared village reappeared. However, the villagers did not return. The entire village became a ghost village with no inhabitants overnight.

The incident had a significant impact, and Feng Quan, a Ghost Controller from Da Chang City, was responsible for the investigation.

The Feng Quan, the Ghost Controller from Da Chang City mentioned in the document, should be Zhou Zheng’s predecessor.

At XX:XX on a certain month, day, and year, 12:50: Ghost Controller Feng Quan arrived at Huang Gang Village.

At 13:15, Feng Quan officially entered Huang Gang Village.

The action log ended here, followed by a dialogue-based record.

“I have confirmed that all villagers have disappeared and may have died at the hands of a fierce ghost.”

“Out of caution, I did not venture too deep into the village.”

“I saw that coffin. The coffin was open. The figure beside the coffin in the satellite image was no longer there. I personally identified that figure as a fierce ghost, with unknown danger level.”

“Nothing seems to have happened today. I’ve decided to risk staying in Huang Gang Village for one more day, at least to figure out if that fierce ghost is really in the village.”

“At night, I heard footsteps outside.”

“The fierce ghost has appeared.”

“My current situation is very bad. This village is strange and very unusual. I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out. It is recommended to blockade the entire village.”

“I’ve done the best I could with what I could do. Whatever you do, don’t touch that coffin, that coffin!”

The scattered reports were not many, only a few sentences.

However, from these simple dialogues, it could be seen that Ghost Controller Feng Quan likely died in Huang Gang Village in the end and did not leave alive.

Moreover, the dialogue records seemed to have been deliberately tampered with, omitting many clues.

These clues should have been extremely important.

“The entire Huang Gang Village disappeared from this world overnight. Although it reappeared later, is the reappeared village still the same village as before?”

Yang Jian clenched his fist tightly; “If it’s not, then what are the villagers in the current village?”

Looking at the busy villagers in the spirit hall, and the old man sitting and chatting in the alley, everything seemed so normal.

Apart from the fierce ghost wandering in the village, there was nothing special to be seen.

“Since the villagers no longer exist, are all the villagers here now ghosts?”

Upon realizing this, he felt a bone-chilling cold.

He stared at an aunt sitting by the door washing clothes. The aunt gave Yang Jian a polite smile.

He couldn’t sense any characteristics of a fierce ghost from these villagers.

“No, it’s impossible. This guess is wrong. The villagers can’t all be ghosts, because the number of ghosts here cannot be this high, and they haven’t shown any unusual behavior. I can’t even see any signs of them being controlled by a fierce ghost.”

Yang Jian overturned this terrifying guess.

He had seen people controlled by ghosts; they had a strange and special aura, unlike normal people.

But these villagers didn’t feel that way.

But if these villagers weren’t ghosts, how could they have lived here for so long without being attacked by the fierce ghost?

And what made them still unaware that all the villagers of Huang Gang Village had long since mysteriously disappeared with the first supernatural event.

And what about Feng Quan’s last words.

What did “don’t touch that coffin” mean? What would happen if they did?

“That guy’s target is this coffin, but this Feng Quan said not to touch it!”

Yang Jian thought of something, feeling both surprised and terrified.

“That guy was wrong!”

There were two ghosts in Huang Gang Village. One ghost was very fierce, so fierce that it could even kill a Ghost Controller.

The other ghost was not ferocious. It always seemed to intentionally gather the Ghost Controllers, as if… it wanted to prevent them from being isolated and killed.

If the situation were indeed like this.

Then the ghost that should be contained first would be the fierce ghost that killed the two Ghost Controllers.

And if they made a mistake in containment, and contained the other ghost, the one trying to stop the fierce ghost, first.

Without restraint, who knows what that fierce ghost would do.

Yang Jian’s face was grim, “Fortunately, I didn’t use my full strength to open the coffin yesterday, otherwise…”

“Yang Jian, you’re okay? That’s great. Something’s happened. The whole village is blocked by a fierce ghost. We can’t leave by car, so we had to return to the village. And last night we were attacked by a fierce ghost. We thought you were done for. Now it seems we were just unlucky. That ghost targeted us first. Fortunately, our reaction was timely, and we weren’t taken by that ghost, otherwise another one would have died.”

At this moment, the sound of a car engine suddenly rang out.

Three sports cars drove over and stopped by the roadside.

Zhang Han got out of the car and excitedly described the situation last night.

Yang Jian suddenly snapped back to attention, looking at Zhang Han with some surprise.

Based on his words alone, he could completely confirm the situation here.

One sick ghost, one fierce ghost.

One was in the coffin, the other was roaming outside.

The sick ghost was very likely inside the coffin!

They had to contain the fierce ghost!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a chill run down his spine. If he had really opened the coffin yesterday and contained the ghost inside, they might all be dead.

“Yang Jian, where is that guy?”

Zhang Yiming looked at Yang Jian, who was alone, with some confusion.

“I don’t know. Yesterday, after we tried to open the coffin and failed, he left the spirit hall. Did you guys not meet him?”

Yang Jian frowned. Where did that guy go?

“You guys really touched that coffin?”

Ye Jun was startled. Although the other party said they didn’t open it, just the courage to try was already greater than theirs.

“Did he leave?” Zhang Yiming frowned, “We didn’t meet him, but I lost a body bag.”

Yang Jian was stunned, “Lost a body bag?”

The three nodded, “We don’t know when it was lost. By the time we discovered it, it was too late.”

“Ouyang Tian’s corpse was left on the ground.”

“Do you suspect he did it?” Yang Jian asked after hesitating for a moment.

The three looked at each other and nodded, “That’s right. We wouldn’t have suspected him originally, but hearing you just say that he left yesterday, and ghosts wouldn’t go for gold.”

“If it’s not a ghost, then it must be a person.”

“It doesn’t make sense. Why would he steal your body bag for no reason?” Yang Jian asked in confusion.

“Who knows? Maybe he’s short of money.” Ye Jun pouted. He was already very dissatisfied with that guy.

He was young, but he spoke like an old man. Compared to that guy, Yang Jian was more likable.

They ignored Ye Jun.

Yang Jian didn’t dwell on the matter anymore.

“I have a way to deal with this supernatural event, provided you are willing to cooperate with me.” Yang Jian suddenly said.

From that file, he had confirmed many things.

If he had a ten percent chance of solving this supernatural event, it would definitely be impossible. But in front of these people from the Little Strong Club, who had little confidence, he had to speak with great certainty.

If he didn’t bluff them into fighting to the death, how could he carry out his next actions.

Hearing Yang Jian’s words, Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han all looked at him in unison.

There was no surprise in their eyes, only suspicion and distrust.

“What a big boast. You can solve the Huang Gang Village supernatural event?”

Ye Jun suddenly sneered; “Bragging isn’t done like this. You saw it last night too. Two Ghost Controllers died in less than an hour.”

“Someone said the same thing before, and what happened? Now no one knows where they are.”

“And now, it’s you again.”

Ye Jun let out a cold laugh, looking at Yang Jian.

Zhang Han and Zhang Yiming also looked at Yang Jian with suspicion.

Yang Jian said calmly, “Since you don’t believe me, why did you come back?”

“The whole village is blocked. You can get in, but you can’t get out. Do you think we don’t want to leave? You didn’t plan to leave before, were you deliberately watching us make fools of ourselves, knowing that this village was sealed off?” Ye Jun said angrily.

Unable to leave here, his mood was very irritable, and he was gradually becoming intolerant of Yang Jian.

He believed that if he were to die in Huang Gang Village, before dying, he would have to avenge the club that day.

Yang Jian said, “If that’s your attitude, then there’s nothing to discuss?”

Zhang Yiming, who was more silent beside him, waved his hand and said, “Ye Jun, forget it. Why argue at this point? Yang Jian, do you have the confidence to resolve this supernatural event?”

“If you are willing to cooperate, I can indeed resolve this event, but if you don’t cooperate, to be honest, all three of you will die.”

Yang Jian scanned them and said very calmly.

“The village can’t be left. I already had this guess when I encountered that sick ghost before. It was your return that completely verified this fact. Moreover, I won’t leave the village casually. Two ghost controllers died in this village. But when you’re in a supernatural event, who doesn’t die? And if you want to resolve this matter, you must stay in the village.”

Yang Jian snorted coldly: “Being afraid of death will only lead to a faster death. You are lucky this time to have encountered that ghost without being attacked. But next time, you might not be so lucky. If I’m not mistaken, that ghost should be nearby, looking for an opportunity, but you unintentionally did something that didn’t trigger a certain death condition.”

As soon as he said this, the three of them immediately felt a chill in their hearts, and their expressions changed slightly.

“The certain death condition, what is that?”

Zhang Han hurriedly asked, “Have you deduced anything?”

Yang Jian shook his head and explained what he had guessed.

At this moment, on the second floor of the spirit hall, in a room, there was a body bag made of gold.

“It should have begun.”

Lin Qian opened his eyes and looked outside through the gap.

In the dim room, it was empty.

Lin Qian sealed the gap with gold foil, while sensing the medium he had left behind.

He was already certain that as long as he existed, Feng Quan would absolutely not come out.

The balance here would not be broken, and Feng Quan would not feel a sense of crisis.

If Feng Quan never came out, he would be trapped here forever.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qian suddenly froze, then showed a smile, “As expected!”

The balance was broken, and Huang Gang Village revealed its original appearance.

Lin Qian felt one of his mediums disappear. It was the medium on Ye Jun.

Ye Jun was dead.

Now the number of ghost messengers suppressing fierce ghosts reached three!

Because of his hiding, the balance in this village was broken.

Bang~!

The moment the gunshot rang out, Lin Qian almost burst out laughing, “They released it, Yang Jian released the faceless ghost shadow!”

The village was completely dark at this moment.

There was no starlight, no light, not even the sound of dogs barking.

An eerie silence permeated the surroundings.

There was no trace of a living person to be felt, and anyone who stayed in such a place would be terrified.

Lin Qian did not rush. He didn’t know the situation outside, but he would estimate the time.

Yang Jian should be hiding in the body bag, just like him.

Step, tap-tap.

Outside the door, a muffled footstep suddenly sounded.

Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed, “Are the ghost messengers starting to look for people?”

“Looking for me first?”

“That’s right, I’m upstairs in the spirit hall.”

“But unfortunately, if you can find me, it’s my fault.”

The gaps inside the body bag were all covered with gold. Unless the ghost messenger had sentience, it would be impossible for him to find him here.

Even if they found him, they wouldn’t be able to open this body bag.

As expected, after walking back and forth at the doorway a few times, the footsteps quickly disappeared.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief. He was somewhat afraid of ghost messengers.

Especially now that their quotas were equal to his.

Time passed slowly. Lin Qian didn’t know how much time had passed, but he didn’t hear any sound from downstairs, nor did he notice any change in the medium he had left on Yang Jian.

But at a certain point in time, Lin Qian suddenly realized that Yang Jian seemed to be facing a ghost revival.

“Is it starting?” Lin Qian thought to himself.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a red light flashed.

In front of the spirit hall, two figures appeared.

“You don’t need to ask about other things. Listen to me about the village situation. Based on my previous judgment, there should be two ghosts in this village. One is wandering in the village, unscrupulously killing other isolated ghost controllers, and the other ghost is in this coffin.”

Yang Jian glanced at Zhang Han, then pointed at the coffin.

“Now you need to act with me and open this coffin to release the ghost inside.”

“If there’s an accident, there’s nothing else to say. We’ll have to fight for our lives. Then, your suitcase and the body bag in my hand will become containers to detain these two ghosts.”

“I understand.”

Zhang Han felt like crying without tears.

He thought he finally had a glimmer of hope to survive, but he didn’t expect to have to do such a terrifying thing again.

He truly hoped that God would bless him to leave Huang Gang Village alive.

“Let’s start opening the coffin.”

Yang Jian found the crowbar that was previously left in the spirit hall and threw it to Zhang Han.

However, just as the two of them were about to make a move.

“Cough, cough, cough.”

A weak and powerless cough, like that of someone terminally ill, suddenly rang out again.

But this time, the sound was no longer coming from beside them.

It was from inside the painted red coffin in front of them.

As this cough subsided.

The next moment.

This coffin, which Lin Qian and Yang Jian could not open even with their best efforts, slowly opened with a creak.

A bloodless, pale white hand stretched out from the coffin.

“Yang Jian~!”

Zhang Han shouted, his face covered in cold sweat.

They had originally planned to pry open the coffin and start detaining the ghost inside.

But neither Yang Jian nor Zhang Han expected that the coffin, which had been standing in the spirit hall since they entered the village, would open on its own at this moment.

Accompanied by a weak and powerless cough.

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open by something, and a gap appeared.

Through that gap, a bloodless, pale white hand emerged.

All these signs indicated that the ghost inside the coffin was about to come out.

“What’s going on?” Yang Jian’s expression became involuntarily tense.

This situation was actually outside his consideration. According to his calculations, the ghost inside the coffin was unlikely to come out.

Because when he had tried to open the coffin before, that ghost had been holding the lid tightly, preventing him from opening it.

This indicated that the ghost should not have wanted to come out.

But now, what reason made this ghost act contrary to its usual behavior and actively open the coffin to come out?

“Yang Jian, what do we do now?” Zhang Han’s face had turned pale with fright.

Yang Jian gestured, “Calm down, don’t act rashly. We were going to fight the ghost anyway, so it doesn’t matter if we encounter it early or late. Get my body bag ready, and let’s see if we can detain it.”

“Okay, okay.”

Zhang Han swallowed nervously and quickly picked up the body bag from the ground.

“When it comes out, cooperate with me,” a ghost eye appeared on Yang Jian’s forehead.

This eye stared intently at the gradually opening coffin.

Another ghost eye also appeared at the back of his head, vigilant of the faceless ghost shadow behind him, and ensuring that no second ghost would appear behind him.

As the coffin was slowly pushed open.

The shadow behind Yang Jian extended rapidly like a pool of water to the side of the coffin, and then the shadow’s arms were stretched extremely long, slowly emerging from the ground.

The faceless ghost shadow’s hand gradually approached the mouth of the coffin.

As soon as the ghost inside this coffin came out, he would remove its arms and head, and dismember it instantly.

“Cough, cough, cough.”

A weak and powerless cough sounded again from the dark coffin, and a second pale arm stretched out from inside, resting on the shifted coffin lid.

With two arms supporting, a “person” seemed to be sitting up from the coffin.

“Damn it.”

Zhang Han cursed inwardly. At this point, he could only brace himself and go.

The evil ghost tattoo on his back was awakening.

His body began to twitch, as if something was trying to crawl out from the flesh on his back.

The two of them stood ready, their minds taut, prepared to act.

They prayed in their hearts.

They hoped this fierce ghost wouldn’t be too terrifying and would still be within their capabilities to handle; otherwise, they would truly all die here.

The “person” inside the coffin now sat up, supporting themselves with the coffin lid.

Half of their body was exposed.

It was a man with a deathly pale face, as if he had been dead for several days. He was looking ahead with his eyes open, and in those eyes, there was torment, pain, and a sense of numbness.

Yang Jian was about to act instantly, but when he saw the man’s attire, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The “person” who sat up from the coffin was actually wearing the person in charge’s uniform.

“Cough, cough, cough.” The “person” coughed a few more times, weak and powerless, as if terminally ill.

“Yang Jian, aren’t you going to act?” Zhang Han was covered in cold sweat from anxiety.

“Wait, wait a moment.”

Yang Jian’s eyes narrowed, and he gestured, “Don’t rush to act yet.”

“Feng Quan?” he called out tentatively.

“You shouldn’t have come to save me, cough, cough, cough.” The “person” turned his head, his eyes, dulled and apathetic from pain, looked at Yang Jian, and he coughed weakly a few times.

Yang Jian’s gaze sharpened, but suddenly, his pupils contracted.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a damn long time!”

A pale hand first appeared from the darkness, followed by a strange face.

It was a mask, a white one with two mismatched eyes without pupils and a ferocious, lipped mouth.

The newcomer grabbed Feng Quan by the neck, and a low voice emerged from that ferocious mouth.

Yang Jian and Zhang Han’s expressions changed, and Feng Quan, who was sitting in the coffin, was directly pulled out by this strange existence.

A terrifying supernatural pressure was exerted, and Feng Quan was unable to even use his supernatural abilities, being directly pulled out of the coffin by the other party.

“You…” Feng Quan’s expression changed drastically, his dead eyes filled with horror. He wanted to wave his hand to grab the coffin, but suppressed by supernatural abilities, even moving a finger was a luxury.

Lin Qian held Feng Quan, his strange eyes staring fixedly at Feng Quan.

“Don’t you like coughing? Don’t you like staying in the coffin?”

“You’ve come out this time, so don’t go back. I’ll get you a better coffin after I get out.”

Lin Qian carried Feng Quan away from the ghost coffin.

He couldn’t let this guy have a chance to return to the coffin.

From the day he arrived, he had been trying to open this coffin, but only now, it had opened.

All of this was because of this guy named Feng Quan.

“It’s you! It’s all you!”

Feng Quan’s eyes suddenly widened, “You deliberately disappeared. Your disappearance was to disrupt the balance here and force me out!”

Hearing this, Yang Jian and Zhang Han were somewhat confused.

“Let me go quickly, that ghost is coming!”

Feng Quan suddenly screamed sharply, and at this moment, the village, which had just returned to brightness, began to gradually darken again.

Although the sky didn’t darken as quickly as before, this clearly conveyed a very bad message.

That ghost was coming!

Lin Qian chuckled upon hearing this, completely unconcerned, “Feng Quan, from the moment I arrived here, your cough only attracted me once.”

“I didn’t fall for it then. When I realized I couldn’t open the coffin, I intended to leave Huang Gang Village.”

“But I couldn’t leave. At that time, I had been here for less than two hours at most.”

“That ghost hadn’t intercepted us ghost controllers here yet.”

“But why couldn’t I leave?”

A pair of strange eyes looked at Feng Quan.

He knew that one reason was this idiot, because he knew that as long as he was there, the balance would never be broken.

And he could then stay in the coffin with peace of mind, enjoying that strange, inhuman feeling.

Hearing this, Yang Jian’s expression changed slightly, and Zhang Han’s also sank.

Feng Quan, however, was unfazed, “I admit that I did it, but I did it all to deal with this supernatural event.”

“Your appearance gave me hope. You, who have controlled three ghosts, if you join forces with me, you can definitely contain the ghosts here.”

“But I didn’t expect you to ignore my warning and head straight for the spirit hall, intending to open the coffin.”

“At that time, you had no idea how dangerous it was. That ghost was always inside the spirit hall!”

“That portrait is the ghost!”

“That portrait is a ghost!”

“At that time, there was no way I could have let you open the coffin, nor could I have come out myself. Once the fierce ghost returns to the coffin, everything will be ruined!”

Yang Jian and Zhang Han suddenly looked at Lin Qian.

A ghost controller who controlled three ghosts!

What a joke!

The astonishment in Yang Jian’s eyes couldn’t be hidden, but suddenly he thought of something, and his gaze became solemn.

Feng Quan spoke with genuine emotion and an anxious expression. The environment outside had completely descended into night, and a strange footsteps sound also echoed from outside the door.

Yang Jian and Zhang Han subconsciously moved closer to Lin Qian, their eyes fixed on the doorway.

But Lin Qian had no intention of letting Feng Quan go.

“Let Feng Quan go. The ghosts have arrived. Our immediate priority is to detain the fierce ghost and end this supernatural event.”

Yang Jian said with a solemn gaze towards the doorway.

Hearing this, Lin Qian remained unmoved, “Does it need to be detained?”

“Not at all. My goal from beginning to end has always been this occupying guy. Do you think why this place turned out this way?”

Lin Qian’s ghost eyes didn’t look in the direction of the doorway at all, instead, he moved even further away from the coffin.

“What do you mean?” Yang Jian was stunned, watching Lin Qian’s actions.

Although he didn’t quite understand, he and Zhang Han still followed suit and moved away from the coffin.

“What do I mean?”

“The meaning is very simple. Since you’ve read the files from headquarters, you should know that Huang Gang Village reappeared after disappearing.”

“Yang Jian, you’ve encountered too few supernatural events, your level is too low. It’s normal that you don’t understand some things.”

“In this supernatural event, there has only ever been one ghost from beginning to end, but this ghost is Huang Gang Village. Everything here is the ghost.”

“The plants, trees, and stones, they are all it.”

“How can you detain an existence like this?”

Lin Qian’s words made Yang Jian’s pupils constrict, and Zhang Han’s face turned even paler.

“Let the fierce ghost return to the coffin, and the supernatural event will naturally be resolved.”

Lin Qian’s last sentence made Yang Jian extremely doubtful.

“You’re talking nonsense! That’s impossible!”

Feng Quan screamed loudly, “Yang Jian, act! Kill him! He’s suppressing the fierce ghost on me right now, so he can’t use too much of his own supernatural power.”

“He’s a madman! If the fierce ghost returns to the coffin, everything will be ruined! You have no idea how terrifying this ghost is!”

“Quick, Yang Jian!”

Yang Jian’s expression changed slightly. The two sides were giving conflicting accounts, and he didn’t know who to believe.

Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian, “You can try listening to him, and see if your ghost eyes and the shadow on the ground can defeat me.”

“Me, I can suppress a ghost controller who has mastered two ghosts with just one hand, and still defeat you.”

“Believe it or not.”

Yang Jian’s heart sank. Did the other party know he had mastered a second ghost? Looking at Lin Qian’s strange appearance, although he had some thoughts, he still didn’t act rashly.

“Are you sure that if the fierce ghost returns to the coffin, this supernatural event can be handled?”

Outside the door, the footsteps approached, finally.

A person walked out of the darkness.

It was a handsome young man with a pale, bloodless face, extremely handsome, exactly like the person in the portrait.

If it wasn’t confirmed that he was a ghost.

Walking on the street, Yang Jian wouldn’t even suspect his existence. If he went to nightclubs or bars, he’d probably have beauties hitting on him.

As it stands.

This was the ghost that most resembled a human.

The ghost has appeared!

Lin Qian’s eyes moved slightly.

“You… what did you do!”

Feng Quan suddenly screamed.

At this moment, on Lin Qian’s mask, white patterns appeared around the edges, encircling the mask like cloud patterns.

“Only plundered one?”

Lin Qian was somewhat disappointed.

Feng Quan’s face was no longer pale; instead, it turned the color of loess.

Feng Quan’s expression was terrified, his eyes filled with disbelief.

His ghost, one was missing!

What a joke!

Lin Qian’s expression remained unchanged as he looked at Yang Jian, “Tear him apart for me.”

Yang Jian’s eyes flickered, “You were actually watching me the whole time?”

Although Yang Jian was puzzled why the other party knew he could tear Feng Quan apart, he still complied.

This was because Feng Quan’s condition was too strange, and he had also seen the changes on the other party’s mask.

This change was very strange, and he couldn’t quite explain why for a moment.

Feng Quan could no longer speak. Although the other party wasn’t dead yet, he wasn’t far from death.

Without the suppression of one ghost, he could at most live for a week.

Feng Quan couldn’t die yet.

This guy was one of the chips he traded with Wang Xiao Ming.

Feng Quan’s body was directly dismembered by the supernatural.

When Yang Jian did this, it meant he had believed everything Lin Qian had said.

Zhang Han was completely bewildered.

He just watched as two people dismembered an International Police officer and put him into a body bag.

And the ghost at the doorway was now walking towards them.

No, not towards them, but towards that coffin!

Seeing this, Yang Jian was already certain that what Lin Qian said was true.

The fierce ghost didn’t even spare them a glance, heading straight for the coffin.

The fierce ghost arrived beside the coffin, leaning on the edge of the coffin, propping up its body with one arm, and fell into the ghost coffin in a strange posture. That movement was so much like a Thomas swirl, even athletes don’t have such standard moves.

Fortunately, it only turned half a circle.

If it had turned a few more circles and performed some move, the visual would have been too beautiful.

Afterwards, a pair of somewhat skinny, rough hands, stained with mud from the fields, emerged from inside the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid that had been moved aside, and slowly began to move it.

The hands moved the coffin lid back into place.

With a bang.

The coffin lid fell.

It closed perfectly, and the ghost coffin was sealed again, returning to its original state.

Immediately.

The spirit hall returned to calm.

The fierce ghost returned to the coffin!

Everything seemed to be over.

Yang Jian looked at the closed coffin, many questions piling up in his heart.

But the matter seemed to be resolved, and the darkness outside disappeared.

The surrounding environment also began to recede at this moment.

Huang Gang Village began to dissipate, just like a mirage.

Lin Qian was right; as long as the fierce ghost returned to the coffin, this supernatural event would be resolved.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that from the beginning, Lin Qian had said that the coffin was the key.

But no one believed him.

“Do you want this thing?” Yang Jian pointed to the packaged body bag on the ground.

Lin Qian’s mask had already retracted. In this supernatural event, he had gained a ghost.

He now possessed a ghost domain.

But this ghost domain was too weak, though it was still a ghost domain.

With a ghost domain, he could prepare to escape in the subsequent transaction.

Moreover, with a ghost domain, he could increase his chances of survival against the knocking ghost.

“What do you think?”

Lin Qian glanced sideways at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian’s mouth twitched, and he looked back at the ghost coffin.

“Uh…”

Lin Qian’s eyes flickered, “You want this thing too?”

“Well, I’m mainly a bit poor.”

“Poor, huh.”

“That’s simple. I’m the president of a club. You can join my club or be a figurehead. You can sell this thing, and we’ll split the money fifty-fifty, how about that?”

“You’re the president of a club?”

Yang Jian was shocked. Damn, even a club president was coming to compete with them for a living?

And a ghost controller who mastered three ghosts?

What kind of club is this, so outrageous?

“If you join the club, I’ll give you fifty million membership fees, along with luxury cars and a villa. Normally, if there’s nothing going on, after we catch a ghost, I’ll be responsible for selling it for you. You get all the money, but you don’t care how much I sell it for; the rest is my commission.”

“Our club doesn’t have a tradition of extorting newcomers.”

Uh…

Yang Jian stroked his chin, “Do I get the same treatment if I’m just a figurehead?”

Zhang Han’s eyes lit up a little at this moment.

“The same, but being a figurehead will miss out on one benefit.”

“What benefit?” Yang Jian asked.

“I can help members delay the revival of fierce ghosts, or the control of a second ghost.”

“This benefit is only for members; figureheads don’t get it.”

Hearing this, Yang Jian’s pupils trembled. Damn it, what a joke!

Zhang Han’s eyes immediately lit up, “Um, do you think I qualify?”

Yang Jian: …

Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Han, with some disdain in his eyes.

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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