Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 108 The King of Time? Killing Qin Lao?
In the past few days, the surviving residents of Dachang City always see a very "strange" scene.

A silver light occasionally streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark sky.

Although most of the people who survived knew about the existence of supernatural events,
However, more people still regard this silver light full of hope as an astronomical phenomenon.

This kind of spiritual sustenance is like the beautiful prophecies of ancient times, which is nothing more than self-comfort produced by trying to find hope of life in despair.

After all, facing a ghost,
How much can ordinary people do?

When Jiang Shan was killing starving ghosts and the ghost domain covered the entire city, he discovered the figure of a "familiar ghost".

On the road in a certain neighborhood,

There were strange red papers on the ground, as if they were left there by someone for a wedding celebration, for the sake of good luck.

But the supernatural thing on the red paper made Jiang Shan feel very familiar.

An old friend,
No, an "old ghost".

He concluded that it must be the newspaper ghost that was "let go" by the dead-faced ghost and it had once again appeared in Dachang City.

So after the starving ghost incident,
Jiang Shan launches a ghost domain to cover Dachang City almost every day, with the aim of finding the trace of the newspaper ghost.

Today, after Zhao Jianguo left,
Passing through the ghost realm, he actually found the strange figure downstairs in an old residential area.

In order to prevent the newspaper ghost from disappearing suddenly,
After reminding Yang Jian, Jiang Shan immediately came to the community.

"I didn't expect we'd meet again, newspaper ghost."

Although Jiang Shan did not recognize the face, he should be able to confirm the identity of the man sitting on the chair and reading the newspaper quietly.

Yang Jian’s high school classmate,
Zhao Lei.

at the same time,

The newspaper ghost shrouded in the ghost realm seemed to have triggered some kind of instinct.
A gust of cold wind blew, and red papers flew all around it, raising a cloud of dust.

In the blink of an eye, the whole street turned into a desolate, abandoned place.

"Ghost realm? No, this is not a ghost realm. It's so weird and supernatural." Jiang Shan frowned.

He saw the red papers flying and circling in the air. Each of them had a human face. There were men, women, children, and Zhao Lei's faces. The expressions on these faces showed fear, serenity, and despair. They were like masks, weird and scary.

At the end of this street.

There is a bench, like a rest chair in the park.

There was a person sitting on it, and only his feet could be seen, not his upper body, because the person was sitting there holding a newspaper and reading it.

like a statue.

As stiff as a corpse.

The moment I discovered the newspaper ghost, my "life mentor",

Jiang Shan didn't show any hesitation and directly launched a ghost attack on it from zero frame.

But this time, the word "ghost" did not affect the newspaper ghost as it did in the past. Instead, it mysteriously appeared on the red paper fluttering in the sky.

As the blood-red ghost characters disappeared, the red paper that looked like the characters seemed to be burnt by an unknown spirit. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless paper ashes and fell from the sky.

Not surprisingly,

The killing pattern of the ghost character was temporarily changed by the newspaper ghost!
"Not only is this red paper naturally able to suppress ghost eyes, it is even more powerful in suppressing the word ghost. If I can control the newspaper ghost, then the ghost in my body might really be able to achieve a stable balance."

Jiang Shan made a simple attempt. He wanted to know whether the newspaper ghost could suppress the word ghost.

Judging from the current results, the idea of ​​a balance between the three ghosts may really be possible!

Although the temptation of the ghost word failed, Jiang Shan's action seemed to anger the "man" who was quietly reading the newspaper at the end of the street.

As another strange and gloomy wind blew around it.

The ashes on the ground proved that the ghost attack just now was not an illusion.

But along with the gloomy wind came the strange red paper. It appeared again and flew all over the sky. There was a human face on each piece of red paper, and each face was filled with expressions of despair, fear, and collapse. These expressions intertwined together, making people feel as if they were in hell, full of negative emotions, without any light or hope.

Behind each face may be an innocent person who was attacked, and those desperate expressions are left behind before they died.

Jiang Shan looked at the red paper flying towards him with calm eyes.

Without any hesitation, he swung his hand and threw the skinny fingers in his hand out like darts.

Given his current physical condition, the skinny finger that flew out was extremely powerful, just like a bullet shooting towards the newspaper ghost.

next moment.

The man sitting on the bench fell to the ground, and the red newspaper in his hand was pierced.

"Hmm? It's not a newspaper ghost? It's a ghost that has changed its rules and is in disguise? Yang Xiao, I didn't expect that it was actually you who was controlling the newspaper ghost."

At the same time as he threw out the skinny finger, Jiang Shan launched the vampire's consciousness attack.

But in the consciousness of that suspected newspaper ghost, he actually discovered Yang Xiao’s memory!

Only in memory,
From an unknown perspective, a man wearing clothes from the 1970s and 1980s, with a pale face and blurred features, is looking for something among a group of faces. But in a second, the man suddenly turns his head to look at the owner of the picture.

The terrifying ghost seemed to attack across the memory!

Jiang Shan's face changed slightly, and he immediately wanted to use the vampire's attack to destroy Yang Xiao's memory fragments.

But suddenly,
Everything disappeared,

Not only did the memory of Yang Xiao in the ghost disappear, but the desolate streets around it seemed to have returned to normal all of a sudden.

Pedestrians began to appear around the street, and the paper faces of people flying around Jiang Shan fell to the ground and no longer looked strange.

Jiang Shan took a quick glance and saw that they were bloody human skin faces.

It was as if they had just been peeled off a living person's body, and each face was perfect, even the eyelids were intact. If there were still bodies, they would be living people.

Ignoring these things, he knew that they were just supernatural phenomena caused by evil spirits.

"The medium in the ghost's consciousness disappeared, so the memory disappeared with it."

Jiang Shan used the ghost domain to clear away the faces that kept falling in front of him, and his eyes focused.

His eyes swept towards the place where the "newspaper ghost" used to be. Apart from a few tattered clothes, there was only a bloody human face pointed to the ground by a skinny hand.

Everything that happened tonight seemed to be in line with Yang Xiao's plan.

From bait disguised as a newspaper ghost,

Then there is the ghost that has disappeared now, and the human face that was deliberately left behind.

If Jiang Shan guessed correctly, there should be some clues left by Yang Xiao on that person's face.

Thinking of this, he strode over with a gloomy face, then picked up the bloody face on the ground and took a picture of it with his mobile phone.

This cracked human-skin face was neither Zhao Lei nor anyone else, but rather the face of a middle-aged man who resembled Yang Jian.

"Sure enough, this is no longer the world in the original novel. Yang Jian disappeared, the plot was distorted, and Yang Xiao controlled the newspaper ghost. So was the appearance of the newspaper ghost in my house also Yang Xiao's plan? No, the newspaper ghost didn't show any abnormal behavior at that time."

Holding a human face in hand,

Jiang Shan glanced at the words written in blood on the back of his face:

"1. You are a newspaper ghost; 2. Find Yang Jian."

Recalling the remaining memories of Yang Xiao in the ghost, Jiang Shan, who had obtained the fragmentary memories, had a flickering look in his eyes. He frowned and looked towards the southwest, muttering:

“‘Kill Qin Lao’, ‘Lord of Time’, ‘Ghost Painting of Dajing City’. What on earth are you going to do, Yang Xiao?”

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Thanks for the support brothers!!!

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(End of this chapter)