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

Chapter 133 Do you really think I was scared? (asking for monthly votes)

Just as Qin Xi was imprisoning the ghosts suppressed by the word "ghost" around them, a sudden voice made him frown.

Looking towards the source of the sound,

In the woods not far away, a group of people looked panicked. They looked at the bloody figure with fear on their faces.

"Ordinary people? No, there should be ghost riders among them, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to gather such a large number."

Qin Xi glanced at the crowd, counted them carefully and found that there were thirteen people in total, and deduced in his mind.

"Shut up!"

Listening to the noisy screams around him, Qin Xi shouted angrily.

Seeing that it didn't work, he raised the sickle and pointed it at everyone, saying:
"If anyone screams again, I'll be the first to kill him!"

The coldness and weirdness emanating from the sickle made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts. Feeling Qin Xi's gaze filled with murderous intent, they all chose to shut their mouths.

The only exception among the group of people was a handsome middle-aged man. He looked at Jiang Shan with surprise and walked towards him quickly.

At a certain moment,

The middle-aged man seemed to recall something sad, and said with a sad look:

"Brother Jiang, why are you here? I shouldn't have let you come as a guest! My wife and children died at the hands of that ghost. I hate it!"

When Zhang Dongxing said this, he could no longer suppress his grief. After only staying here for one night, his wife and children all died at the hands of the ghost wandering in the center of the park.

If it weren't for the ghost transporter, he might have died eight hundred times already.

Even if he followed what Jiang Shan had said to him:

"Find out the ghost's killing pattern, avoid triggering it and you won't be attacked by ghosts."

Run to death, die suddenly, die in pain.

The ghost's way of killing was so horrible that so many people died, but Zhang Dongxing never figured out what the ghost's killing pattern was.

Jiang Shan looked at the disheveled middle-aged man who was walking towards him. Before he could ask, he heard Zhang Dongxing's voice.
There was pain and sadness in his voice, but more of it was calmness:

"Brother Jiang, I'm the one who hurt you. I'm sorry. I know it's useless to say this now. I'll tell you everything I know. If you can escape, leave quickly. It's too scary here!"

As he spoke, Zhang Dongxing's whole body began to tremble slightly. He took a deep breath and continued:
"Since you left, I have figured out the abilities of the ghost in my body. As long as I activate its abilities, there will often be a strange force that changes things. This change is always for the better."

"When my family and I first arrived here, I used my ability to transport ghosts on the whole family. At first, we were relatively safe in this park. We didn't encounter any ghosts in the first half of the night."

"But in the middle of the night, a lot of ghosts suddenly appeared in the park. They seemed to be driving my family and me to the center of the park."

suddenly,

Zhang Dongxing's hair stood on end. He pointed at the figure behind Jiang Shan and said tremblingly:

"Run! Brother Jiang, there are ghosts behind you!!!"

Jiang Shan, who was listening to the intelligence, heard this and then turned back suddenly. The scene he saw made his face change.

I saw it in the dense forest behind me.

Countless black figures flooded the woods like a tide.

At the same time, a dense sound of footsteps sounded like a ghost song played by an old piano, and every sound fell on everyone's heart.

"So many ghosts?!" Qin Xi's heart was beating wildly when he saw the scene of hundreds of ghosts swarming in the woods.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and the sound of the surging ghost tide passing through the woods was like a death song played by a hoarse and broken violin.

Hundreds of ghosts are coming towards them!
Countless dark shadows were densely swarming around the park, and the mysterious aura emitted by countless evil spirits even made the light dim and the temperature drop.

The ordinary people who came with Zhang Dongxing were all pale and trembling.

Although most of the ordinary people present were terrified, no one fled in panic. Most of these ordinary people's eyes were focused on Zhang Dongxing.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is the ghost rider that Qin Xi mentioned who leads this group of ordinary people.

And at this moment

Whether it was Qin Xi, who was once the captain of the five-man ghost-riding team, or Zhang Dongxing, who led dozens of ordinary people to escape, their eyes were all focused on one person.

Jiang Shan.

This calm, slightly immature young man has become the hope in the hearts of these two people through his various actions in fighting against ghosts.

"This group of ghosts is surrounding us. Their purpose is to drive us to a certain place. It seems that all this is still the trick of that man. Where does he want to drive us to?"

The moment the chaotic footsteps sounded, Jiang Shan noticed this horrific scene, but he did not panic at all, but continued to analyze calmly:
"These ghosts seem to be gathering in the middle. Although the footsteps are getting closer, their positions have not changed."

Glancing around,

Jiang Shan quickly discovered the abnormality of this ghost tide.

Although these ghosts are approaching the crowd with a tendency to surround them, they have been wandering in the woods since the ghost tide appeared until now.

"What is he going to do?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Jiang Shan lit the ghost candle and then walked into the woods with a calm expression.

"Is he crazy?! Brother Zhang, let's run, there! There are no ghosts there, let's run there! Don't let this madman harm all of us."

A man in the crowd said with a look of horror on his face, pointing his finger at a small path not far away.

Everyone's eyes converged in the direction of the man's finger.

In the dark woods,
An extremely clear path appeared in everyone's sight.

In the darkness, the end of the path was unclear, but the cold and dark tiles seemed like a road to life.

In the depressing and panic atmosphere, most of the people present looked there with burning eyes.

If Zhang Dongxing had not saved them many times before, they would have fled there in a hurry by now.

"If you want to live, stay where you are."

Zhang Dongxing, who was watching Jiang Shan's actions, turned his head and looked at everyone, speaking in a cold tone.

at this time,

Jiang Shan, holding a ghost candle, had already walked to the front of the ghost tide in the forest. Looking at the weak but steady candlelight, his thoughts were verified:
"Although these ghosts are driven, they have certain limitations. Even if that man has a similar heritage to that of a ghost herder, the price of herding hundreds of ghosts is definitely not something that can be easily borne."

"These ghosts can't leave this forest, let alone attack people. Do you think I was scared?"

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(End of this chapter)