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

Chapter 135 Sudden Death
Looking at the ghost who looked like a short old man in front of him, Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed. Through the fragmented memories in the ghost's consciousness, he knew that
The ghost in front of him is most likely Gui Yu’s real body.

Although I don't know what the connection is between it and the handsome ghost rider from the Republic of China period.

But being here is definitely not a good thing.

"When I shot it at the ghost stall, the ghost words left on it are still there. If I hadn't sensed those ghost words, I wouldn't have been able to find it so quickly."

Seeing that the ghost had no reaction, Jiang Shan hesitated for a moment and decided to keep the word "ghost" on its body.

He wanted those ghost characters to continue suppressing the ghost, and through the ghost characters he could quickly locate its position and detect its abnormality.

"Why did the ghost shopkeeper appear again?! No, this ghost is wearing a black linen robe, while the ghost shopkeeper is wearing a white cotton robe. There must be some connection between the two, but how can there be two identical ghosts?"

Qin Xi, who was always alert to changes in his surroundings, also noticed the figure of the short old man. His pupils shrank and he looked at Jiang Shan with an unpleasant expression:
"Brother Jiang, did you see the ghost too? How could it..."

Qin Xi was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Shan's calm expression. With cold sweat on his forehead, he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Brother Jiang, do you know something?"

Even Qin Xi, who had only been a ghost rider for a month, knew:

鬼，
Will not repeat,

It will never be the same.

This matter seems like a law and consensus, rooted in the hearts of every ghost rider.

But when he saw Jiang Shan's expression, he immediately began to doubt himself:
"Could there be ghosts that are identical or similar?"

Just when Qin Xi was at a loss,
Jiang Shan was staring at the short old man.

If this ghost had not appeared, he might have stayed here peacefully and relaxed until the ghosts showed abnormal changes.

Now the appearance of this ghost has forced Jiang Shan to be alert. He must always observe the abnormality of the short old man.

Although the word "ghost" can suppress it, Jiang Shan is not worried about this ghost, but the tide of ghosts surging around it.

After all, the methods of the ghost rider in the Republic of China were too strange. Who knew whether he had the ability to drive these ghosts.

Time passes by second by second.

Jiang Shan first arrived at the ghost park at 7:30 in the evening, and it was not yet eight o'clock.

The night has just begun.
The nine people surrounded by hundreds of ghosts in a small space had nothing to say to each other and seemed very silent, but no one of them was sleepy at all. They were all very cautious and would wake up immediately at the slightest movement.

Time passed little by little.

Eight o'clock sharp, eight ten, eight thirty. Ten o'clock.

The next few hours were uneventful.

Hundreds of ghosts were still wandering in the woods. No one walked out of the woods to approach the crowd, and no one was suddenly killed by a ghost attack.

Eerily calm.

After a long period of mental tension, coupled with a few hours of peace and tranquility, people relaxed a lot.

After relaxing, I felt extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Liu Qi, who had been fleeing with Zhang Dongxing all night, was dozing off. He was not asleep, but he seemed to want to fall asleep. However, he would wake up every time, then pat his face and pinch his flesh to keep himself awake.

Glancing at the sleepy crowd around him, Liu Qi looked at Jiang Shan who showed no sign of tiredness and couldn't help but think:
"I want to sleep so much. Why am I so sleepy? No, I can't sleep. There are ghosts all around me. If I sleep, I will die."

If a person's mind remains in a highly tense state for a long time, coupled with severe physical exertion.

Once his body sends out the signal for rest and sleep at a certain moment, this signal is like the last snowflake before triggering an avalanche.

This comes from the body's self-protection instinct. Even for ghost riders who have experienced countless supernatural events, it is difficult to resist it through willpower.

What’s more, he is a sixteen-year-old boy who just entered the first year of high school?

Finally, Liu Qi felt that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he picked up a stone on the ground and swallowed it. But even so, the sleepiness was still like a flood, hitting his mind again and again.

At a certain moment, Liu Qi, who was still standing there swallowing stones, suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

This strange scene was not noticed by anyone.

In this silence, only a few seconds passed.

“Plop~!”

Liu Qi fell down with his eyes closed, and then lay on the ground motionless like a dead man.

"!!!"

The middle-aged woman closest to him shuddered all over. She tried hard not to scream, but she was too frightened to move.

"Brother Jiang, he's dead!"

Zhang Dongxing, who was closest to Liu Qi, walked over quickly and said with a dark face after checking the boy's basic vital signs.

"Dead? How is that possible?" Qin Xi, who was originally sitting on the ground, stood up suddenly. He immediately walked over to check Liu Qi's body:

"He's really dead, and not long after he died. His chest is still warm, but there are no obvious scars or signs of spiritual erosion. It looks like a sudden death."

sudden death?

"How is it possible? Do you think a living person who was fine just now would suddenly die like this?" A man wearing glasses in the crowd asked suddenly.

Seeing Qin Xi and Zhang Dongxing frowning, he pointed at Liu Qi's neck and said in a tired voice:

"Look at his neck. There is an obvious bulge at the back of his neck. He must have swallowed something foreign before he died. People who are carrying out physiological activities will not die suddenly without any signs."

"The boy's face was pale, but he showed no basic symptoms of suffocation, which also shows that he did not die of suffocation from swallowing a foreign object. Don't move his body. I'm a doctor. I'll go and take a look."

Qin Xi, who was fiddling with Liu Qi's body, heard this and immediately stood up and gave up his seat.

The man with glasses walked over quickly, then squatted beside the body and quickly examined it.

Everyone present held their breath and concentrated, and the drowsiness they had just felt was swept away.

Everyone wants to know the reason for Liu Qi's mysterious death.

Was it his own fault or was it someone else's murder?

If it's these two, everything is fine.
If it is not these two reasons, then there is only one possibility.

An unknown ghost starts killing people!
at the same time,

The woman standing aside, who was too frightened to move, watched the scene happening next to her with a pale face.

Her name is Cheng Liying, and she is a clerk in a convenience store. The man squatting on the ground examining the corpse is her husband.

The two entered the south of the city yesterday intending to pick up the man's parents, but they didn't expect this to happen.

When Cheng Liying thought of the ghost she met in the park last night, her whole body started shaking.

Death, the oppressive atmosphere made her keep murmuring in her heart:

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Just like Liu Qi’s death, the words in their hearts seemed to have invisibly triggered the killing pattern of a certain ghost, in a place where no one noticed.

This middle-aged woman, with her head down and her whole body trembling, her face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Time passed by her at a strange speed, and one of her wishes seemed to be answered.
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