Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 369 The remnants of the old era
Zhuang Boshi really didn't expect this.

I never expected that this ruined world would be mysteriously revived.

Er didn't expect that when he casually entered a hospital to look for clues, he broke into a mysterious place where the old generation of ghost masters lived sixty or seventy years ago.

He had wondered before why there were no powerful predecessors of the Seven Elders level in foreign countries.

As a result, the king's organization allowed these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs to succeed early and become rampant.

As long as there is a ghost master who is about the same level as Luo Wensong.

It would not allow the captain to dominate the market and develop an obviously abnormal ghost-controlling alliance like the King's Organization.

Now we have finally found a foreign Lao Deng.

Gunter von Tryen.

The top ghost hunters of the previous generation built a strange and open-ended haunted place like St. Elizabeth.

"If you had trespassed into my territory without permission decades ago, you would have become the strange slaves of the dream world." Von Trein said calmly.

"But I'm dying now, please leave."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to leave."

I don't know what he meant by no chance.

But it was difficult to find an old man who understood the background of the world.

How could Zhuang Boshi just leave like that? He had so many questions in his mind that he didn't even know how to start.

Zhuang Boshi looked at the centenarian who looked like a corpse and said, "Mr. von Traien, we are not leaving."

"We came here for two reasons. One was to verify what suppressed the curse of death. We have now found the answer to this question."

"Secondly, I have a few questions I would like to ask you."

Von Traien said coldly, "You broke into my territory, disrupted the balance of the dream world, and yet you still want to question me."

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

The moment dark red blood beads suddenly seeped out from the cracks in the bricks of the dilapidated basement, thick black fog carrying a fishy stench rushed in.

This was accompanied by a strange drop in temperature, with frost condensing on the walls and the ground.

"?"

Want to take action?
Zhuang Boshi smiled as Samadhi Fire exploded at the tip of the golden spear.

The darkness, which should have been emotionless, actually whimpered like a baby crying. Countless gray arms broke through the fog, but turned into ashes the moment they touched the golden light.

"Old man, if you want to die, you can try it now." Zhuang Bosch raised the flaming spear and pointed it at von Traien.

Just a trickster.

If I can’t kill Li Gui, how can I not kill you Gui controllers?

Feng Telain stared at the flame on the spear in confusion and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Zhang Dong?"

What relationship? I don’t know him.

The real grandson is behind.

Zhuang Boshi didn't put away his gun either, and responded coldly: "There is a slight connection."

"Really?" von Traien paused for a moment and murmured, "So that's how it is."

He looked at Zhuang Boshi with cloudy eyes: "Young man, I have no hostility towards you."

ha?
He changed his expression so quickly, could it be that he was beaten by the Emperor of Cave Heaven, or is it an old acquaintance?

I told you earlier.

Zhuang Boshi put away his spear and put on his polite smile. "You are also a veteran from that era. Do you know Zhang Dong?"

Von Träien whispered "Zhangdong" several times.

"Zhang Dong and I have known each other for more than seventy years."

Von Trenne's zombie-like expression finally changed, as if he was showing some nostalgia and some hatred.

"Even if it's him, the Trickster who ended an era."

"It will eventually be taken away by time."

A stiff smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Since you are a descendant of Zhang Dong, just agree to my two requests."

"I can answer you everything I know."

"You say." Although Zhuang Boshi was still smiling, he had already cursed Lao Deng several times in his heart.

There are so many things to do!

"First of all, help me deal with my affairs after I die, because you have destroyed the balance of my dream world."

"Okay." Zhuang Boshi said.

"The second thing is to carry a piece of past history for me." He looked at Zhuang Boshi with cloudy eyes.

Zhuang Bosch did not agree rashly, but von Trenne did not force him.

"My story began a long, long time ago," he said to himself.

“The first decade of the transition between the old and new centuries.”

"Worldly disputes lead to wars."

"To this day, I still remember the sound of artillery fire and machine guns."

Von terlein did not leave any riddles and directly introduced his origins.

"The night before the defeat, my fellow Haoshibing and I all fell into a strange dream."

"I'm lucky I'm the only one who survived."

"But it's also unfortunate that I've embarked on this path now." He looked at the map hanging on the wall and said slowly.

Did the misfortune he mentioned refer to becoming a ghost rider?

"Later, those ghost riders carrying the Union Jack didn't let us go."

"They are more cruel than evil spirits and have attracted countless evil spirits to my hometown."

"So, I had no choice but to join forces with my companions and immerse myself in the paranormal events day after day."

Isn't this the Ark Project organized by the King?

Zhuang Boshi was shocked. These old money guys were so cruel.

Attracting evil spirits to your neighbor's doorstep is just like digging a cesspool in front of your own house!
"I've persisted for ten years and have reached my limit," said von Trenne.

How many, ten years?
This old Deng is also a wolf destroyer.

In that environment where almost everyone was hostile, he actually managed to hold on for so many years.

Only Li Yang is more miserable than you!

The key is that he can still live to the modern day, he must be at least over a hundred years old!

"Later, he showed up and invited me to be the head of the "Dawn" project, a spooky research technology project."

Von Traien said with a nostalgic tone.

"Him?" Zhuang Boshi already realized who it was.

That taboo name.

"Is he also a ghost rider?"

Von Traien nodded and said, "That's right."

"He controls a demon that can predict the future."

"It's a pity that he can see everything except his own end."

He really seems like a predictive ghost controller.

He is almost invincible in the early stage and can be called God's substitute.

Using those two or three melons and dates to sweep things away feels like turning on the precognition cheat.

Von Treinen paused for a moment, a look of nostalgia emerging on his stiff face. “One year later, I was assigned by him to come to the East.”

"So, you met Zhang Dong?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

"That's right." Von Trien smiled stiffly.

“Zhangdong is very special.”

"He's different from the average ghost rider who chases fame, fortune, or survival."

"What he prays for is that there be no ghosts in the world."

"I was just laughing at him. The appearance of evil spirits may have been earlier than humans invented writing."

"This is a natural phenomenon. How can it possibly put an end to evil spirits?"

"He said he wanted to do it."

Von Traien sighed: "I later learned that he lost his father at a young age."

"But at the age of thirteen, he defeated Yuan Xiangcheng, the number one ghost rider in the Central Plains at that time."

"Yuanxiang City?" Zhuang Boshi raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Von Traien said with emotion, "Although ghost riders don't get stronger as they get older."

"But it's unimaginable that a thirteen-year-old could do something like this."

"But when I met Zhang Dong, he hardly looked like he was affected by the supernatural."

"As for me, my emotions had been worn away by that time, and I was already like a real evil spirit."

“He helped me stabilize myself and clarify my path.”

“It’s a perfect balance.”

Emperor Dongtian is so awesome. He started his journey to invincibility at the age of thirteen.

Moreover, von terlein was able to withstand this unbalanced state for more than ten years. His willpower is unbeatable.

In that era, there were many talented people both in China and abroad.

Von Träien obviously knew Zhang Dong very well and had complicated feelings about him.

Even though he has been corrupted by evil spirits and has almost lost his normal emotions, he still knows Zhang Dong like the back of his hand.

You can tell at first glance that he is an old fanboy.

"Zhang Dong, what an admirable man."

Von Träien said with emotion: "During the time I was stranded in the East, I often communicated with him."

"Later, Matsumoto Kenjiro, Asia's foremost ghost rider of that era, came to the Central Plains to seek revenge on Zhang Dong for his brother's death."

"But he couldn't even beat Luo Wensong, one of Zhang Dong's men." Feng Te Laien sneered.

"Yingzhou people are always so inexplicably confident."

"Mr. Dean." Zhuang Boshi smiled and suddenly asked a question: "Who is stronger, you or Luo Wensong?"

Von Traien frowned slightly: "Of course I am stronger."

"If I hadn't wanted to go back to Europe, how could people like Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi have the qualifications to follow Zhang Dong?"

It’s confirmed, Zhang Dong’s real number one fan.

"Zhang Dong warned me before I left."

"Ghost riders are first and foremost human beings. Our enemies are always evil spirits."

"We shouldn't use our strength to kill each other."

"Hahahaha." Von Trenne laughed dryly.

"Unfortunately, I didn't understand what he meant at that time."

"Later, I returned to Europe." Von Träien said with a complicated expression.

"I personally dealt with the hostile Trickster organization that once oppressed us."

"This also caused the new blood to be consumed in the civil war among the ghost riders."

Zhuang Boshi glanced at Lao Deng twice.

No wonder the King Organization is a group of emerging ghost riders.

There were countless top-level ghost riders like Zhang Xianguang and Ye Zhen involved in that battle.

Maybe there are quite a few ghost riders at the level of the Six Elders fighting to the death.

When they fought, even the main road was wiped out.

"Hate?"

"Benefit?"

"Or something else."

Von Traien sighed, "At that time, it was already difficult for me to think about why ghost riders killed each other."

"If you don't kill others, others will kill you."

"And as principles are violated time and time again, the bottom line is lowered again and again, and the killing becomes increasingly difficult to restrain."

"More and more innocent people are being dragged into this."

“The world is like a prison.”

"At that moment, I finally came to my senses and remembered Zhang Dong's warning." "A ghost rider should deal with ghosts, not people."

"At that time, there was no difference between the ghost rider and the ghost itself." Zhuang Boshi also sighed.

There are patterns in the way ghosts kill people, but those who control ghosts do not follow any patterns when they kill people.

A ghost rider without humanity is just an evil ghost with wisdom.

"Failure is inevitable in life, but failure always favors me." Von Träien said in a somewhat bleak tone.

"When he ended his life with the golden bullet, the Iron Cross flag still fell."

"Many of the Tricksters from the Dawn Project followed him to his death, while some even left their homeland."

Zhuang Boshi glanced at you twice and thought you were so loyal.

Von Traien said, "I was tired of fighting, so I came to the New World through Project Paperclip."

"At that time, most of the people in the New World were new ghost riders."

"Just like this country, stupid, but with enough power!"

"So, as soon as I arrived in North America, the Yankees commissioned me to participate in an experiment."

"What test?"

Von Trenne looked at Zhuang Bosch.

"Do you think science and technology can kill Li Gui?"

"I can't do it." Zhuang Boshi replied.

But he added in his mind that modern technology couldn't do it, only the technology of cultivation runes could do it.

Von Träien chuckled a few times. "But at that time, people were using technology to explore the true nature of the evil, and even hoped to use technology to put an end to it."

"I reunited with Zhang Dong on Guangdao Island in East Asia."

"The flames of war not only reshaped the secular order, but also gave rise to many terrifying and bizarre things."

"Because of these fierce ghosts, many powerful ghost masters were born."

"At that time, nearly 80% of the world's ghost riders were assigned to gather on Guangdao Island."

"Why there?" Zhao Yingkong asked with a blink of his eyes.

"Because that is where humans tried to use technology to kill Li Gui's last experiment." He said in a hoarse voice.

"BIGBOOM" Zhuang Boshi said suddenly.

"Yes, it's BIGBOMM," von terlein nodded.

"The wisdom of tens of thousands of scientists, over a decade of research, has resulted in the ultimate weapon."

"The original purpose was to verify whether the sun's temperature and radiation could kill Li Gui."

"At that time, the scientific community speculated that the nature of evil spirits was a type of neutrino. The BIGBOOM explosion could indeed affect neutrinos."

"As long as we can harm the evil spirits, humans will be able to launch a counterattack against them!"

Feng Telain laughed strangely. "What a coincidence! Because of the war, a terrifying S-rank monster was resurrected on Guangdao Island."

"After BIGBOOM is dropped, we, the Ghost Riders, will verify it."

"The results are despairing."

"The experiment only confirmed one iron rule."

"Li Gui is immortal."

"So, the ghost riders at that time had different ideas."

"Someone suggested holding the first World Trickster Conference there."

"The theme is very clear." Von Träien gave a cold and sarcastic smile.

"They believe that even Bigboom, who claims to be able to put an end to the supernatural, can't harm Ligui."

"Therefore, only the Tricksters in this world can protect ordinary people from the threats of the Tricksters."

"For the continuation of humanity, ghost riders should become the God of the new world."

What a loud tone.

Zhuang Boshi sneered.

As expected, the Demon Rider is a combination of all the shortcomings of both the Demon Rider and humans.

Cold-blooded, arrogant and greedy.

"Hahaha, that's beyond my expectation." Von Trien laughed sharply.

"Most of the top ghost riders present quickly reached a consensus—"

"As the only beings capable of countering the fierce evil, the evil masters are a group that transcends humanity."

"I must become the King of the world."

Zhuang Boshi laughed dumbly: "Could this be the prototype of the King's Organization?"

"The so-called King's Organization today is nothing more than a poor imitation of that fantasy." Von Trein sneered.

Zhuang Boshi was just about to make a few laughs.

But if you think about it carefully, it actually makes some sense.

Ultimately, the weapons failed, and humans had no way to rely on technology to deal with the evil.

In that case, there is a group of ghost riders standing at the top.

There will be no more constraints.

What would they think?
Should I go back to my hometown and farm peacefully, or should I fulfill my ambitions?

It doesn’t make sense that ghost riders in later generations would be so selfish and unwilling to obey the overall situation.

Like Fang Shiming set up a circle of friends, Ye Zhen set up a paranormal forum, and even Yang Jian set up a small gang in Dachang City.

Even a fool like Wang Xiaoqiang knows how to gather a group of ghost riders to become the king.

However, the ghost riders decades ago were so conscious that they did nothing and went home to farm and become rich.

Zhuang Boshi believed that the Seventh Elder had this awareness.

It is impossible for every ghost rider to have this awareness.

The headquarters can only mobilize a few ghost riders, and it’s still those old cows and horses who do the work.

More ghost riders just watch from the sidelines or even try to grab the benefits.

This is normal.

It is not right for each of them to sacrifice themselves for the sake of all mankind.

Who wants to be a beast of burden?
Those were just a bunch of novice ghost riders in modern times who didn't have much time left to live.

In that era, the strong survived the test of time, and the ghost riders who survived had experienced fierce battles.

Basically, the problem of the revival of evil spirits has been solved. Either a perfect balance is achieved, or an alien is achieved, or all the evil spirits are killed.

Most of them can live for decades or even hundreds of years.

What would they think?
But the group of top ghost riders who were supposed to seize power mysteriously disappeared.

And veteran six-level ghost riders like von trein.

But he is willing to stay in this small mental hospital for decades.

It seems that it was Zhang Dong who prevented all this from happening.

Feng Te Laien said: "Zhang Dong stood opposite almost everyone in the ruins. We have reached the end of the road."

“There’s no road ahead.”

“We have to give the next generation a chance.”

"Only by placing our hopes on the future can we end the age of the supernatural."

"Zhang Dong has always believed that the Ghost Rider is just a cup of slow-acting poison."

"In the process of solving paranormal events, new paranormal events will always be triggered."

"And as the Ghost Masters become more powerful, they control more fierce Ghosts."

"After the death of that ghost rider, an even more horrific disaster will occur."

Zhuang Boshi glanced at him and said, "Ghost riders back then didn't have the habit of dealing with afterlife, did they?"

Von Traien nodded. "Back then, gold wasn't as easy to mine as it is today. Even ghost riders wouldn't use too much gold to imprison themselves."

"Besides, most ghost riders are self-centered. Why would they care if they caused a greater disaster?"

Yeah, I don’t care about the flood after I die, and most ghost riders don’t have a death management plan.

Only the generation of the Seven Elders handled their own affairs well, and used their own death to suppress evil spirits.

It really is necessary to play a role even after death.

burnt out.

"Everyone laughed at his idea."

"That time, he only had his companions behind him, while facing him were hundreds of the world's top ghost riders."

"but--"

Von Traien sighed and said, "Zhang Dong."

"That man is truly a god of the world!"

"With a flick of his hand, the strongest ghost rider in America at the time became the alien ghost knight James. Like a mark erased by an eraser, he disappeared from everyone's sight."

"One after another, Zhang Dong did not let go of any ghost rider who dared to attack him."

"Most of the hostile ghost riders died, and a few, like me, survived."

A simple sentence represents so much blood and gore.

How many of the world's top ghost masters were killed by Zhang Dong and the six elders.

Von Traien continued, "He made three covenants with the remaining Tricksters."

"First, ghost riders are not allowed to interfere with the secular world and are not allowed to attack ordinary people."

"Second, the primary responsibility of modern demon tamers is to eliminate the evil spirits."

"Third, we will strive to jointly bury all the supernatural phenomena worldwide within ten years."

He is indeed the Emperor of the Cave Heaven.
He didn't rely on anything else but himself to kill a large number of ghost riders and buried the supernatural of that generation.

Although he said that the main enemy of mankind is evil spirits, he was ruthless when it came to killing ghost riders.

After all, it buried an era, not only the evil spirits, but also the evil masters.

"I later returned to this land, founded Area 51, and led the entire Sinister Burial Operation."

"Five years later, after nearly four years of burial operations, the revival of the evil spirits began to wane."

"Ten years later, there are no more large-scale supernatural events in the world."

"The 40-year recovery cycle has finally come to an end."

Zhuang Boshi quickly asked, "Does Li Gui's resurgence have a cycle?"

Von Traien said, "I once led an excavation and research project into bizarre history, and discovered many hidden secrets."

"According to some documents and historical records, Ligui is not at the peak of his revival in every era."

"It has a law of resurgence similar to the tides."

"No matter how geographically isolated they are, the evil spirits of each continent resurrected and fell silent at almost the same time."

"Why?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

"I don't have an answer." Von Trien shook his head.

"After that, I left Area 51 and transformed this mental hospital into my own spiritual place."

"As you can see, a true mental hospital is built by a core spook, the dreams of tens of thousands of mentally ill patients over decades."

"There are over a thousand A-rank and above monsters imprisoned here."

Zhuang Boshi learned a lot, but also had a bigger question: "You should have been paying attention to the situation."

"Now that Li Gui has revived, and the actions of the King's Organization, don't they betray the covenant you made?"

He didn't believe that von Traien couldn't see what the King's Organization was going to do.

"I know"

Von Traien said expressionlessly, "Captain, it's a ghost in human skin."

"Then why are you..." Zhuang Boshi was confused.

You clearly know everything, so why are you just standing by and watching?

Just make it public that the captain is a strange person.

Even if he doesn't take action, other ghost riders will definitely take action.

Is it true that if Zhang Dong doesn't give the order to leave the mountain, you won't move away completely?
"Because... I was the one who formulated the Ghost Ship plan."

Wow??!!!

It turns out it’s you, Lao Deng! !
(End of this chapter)