A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

Zhou Heng is not on the surface.

He was buried even deeper, or rather, this new grave had no concept of depth.

It resembles a road leading into the interior of a cemetery.

When Qin Taotao's power entered, it wasn't digging up graves at all, but rather fighting against the entire cemetery.

She finally understood.

This is not Grade A, it is definitely not just Grade A.

Even the most terrifying Class A paranormal events have their limits.

But this cemetery doesn't have one.

It can suppress thirteen strange events in Donghai City and also suppress her two kinds of supernatural phenomena.

It's not as simple as just a ghost.

It is a complete haunted place, possibly even an S-class site.

Qin Taotao's eyes darkened.

S-class.

The mere appearance of these two words signifies disaster.

With her current abilities, she shouldn't have tried to force her way in.

But she had already come in.

Qin Taotao wanted to retreat, but found that the mud under her feet had already buried up to her calves.

Her ghostly aura was forced back into her body.

The ghostly post office's phantom image faded completely, and the sound of the ghostly bus seemed to have drifted into the distance, no longer audible.

Lin Yue's eyes reddened with anxiety.

Golden light appeared on her right hand as she tried to use supernatural medicine to dissolve the grave soil.

But as soon as she got close, the gold was eroded by a cold, decaying aura.

It's like a medicine falling into a bottomless swamp, burying even its medicinal properties.

She cannot get close.

If you get too close, you'll be buried.

Qin Taotao whispered, "Retreat."

Lin Yue shook her head: "I won't back down!"

"retreat!"

Qin Taotao's voice turned cold.

Lin Yue's body trembled.

She knew that Qin Taotao wasn't discussing it with her.

But she really couldn't back down. Qin Taotao was about to be swallowed up by the grave soil. How could she back down?

Just then, a soft sound came from behind.

"Little girl, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

The voice was very soft, like an old man speaking casually.

But when it landed in the cemetery, it brought a moment of silence to all the graves.

Lin Yue suddenly turned around.

Qin Taotao also looked up and saw a person standing on the path not far away.

The man was wearing the clothes Zhou Heng wore when he went on his mission.

His clothes were still covered in mud, and his face was Zhou Heng's, only his eyes were different.

Zhou Heng's eyes were young and clear, with an occasional hint of inappropriate nervousness.

But the person in front of me has such an old look in their eyes.

He's so old it's as if he's seen many people die and many eras rot in the ground.

Lin Yue froze.

"Zhou Heng..."

She called out instinctively.

But as soon as she shouted it, she knew it was wrong.

This is not Zhou Heng.

Even though their appearances are the same and their voices are somewhat similar, their auras are completely different.

It was a kind of decay that emerged from the depths of the grave.

It is not the decay of a corpse.

It is the decay of time.

Qin Taotao stared at the other person, her eyes instantly turning cold.

"Who are you?"

The man glanced at Qin Taotao, then at the grave mound beneath her feet, and smiled gently.

"You cannot break through this suppression."

His tone was not sarcastic when he spoke.

It's just stating the facts.

The supernatural power within Qin Taotao was still being suppressed, but she did not hesitate at all.

The Ghost Realm reopens.

Although she was covered by the graveyard and only a faint gray shadow remained, she still forced herself to unfold.

A golden dagger appeared in her hand, and the afterimage of the Ghost Post Office lit up again.

She doesn't need to confirm anything more.

Zhou Heng is dead.

The thing in front of them occupied Zhou Heng's corpse.

That's a ghost.

A demon that defiles the corpse of its companion.

Damn.

Qin Taotao took a step forward.

The soil beneath her feet churned violently, but it couldn't completely stop her.

She used her remaining ghostly aura to close the distance, and thrust the golden dagger straight into the man's heart.

Lin Yue's expression changed: "Captain Qin!"

The man did not dodge.

He simply raised one hand.

The movements are very slow.

It's like casually brushing dust off clothes.

But with just this one action, the oppressive force of the entire cemetery suddenly dropped.

Qin Taotao's body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The dagger was only a foot away from the man's heart, but it couldn't pierce any further.

The strange post office inside her body seemed to be pressed down by a grave.

The strange bus looked like it had been buried in the ground.

The ghost realm was completely extinguished.

She was frozen in place, unable to move even her fingers.

Lin Yue felt a chill run down her spine.

It's so easy.

Qin Taotao is already among the strongest ghost tamers in Kyushu.

But in front of the person who possessed Zhou Heng's body, he couldn't even withstand a single move.

The man looked at Qin Taotao and said softly, "The abilities of the Ghost Post Office aren't used like this."

Qin Taotao's eyes grew even colder.

The man continued, "You can't break my suppression either."

He paused, his tone very calm.

"No one in this world can do that right now."

Upon hearing these words, Qin Taotao was startled.

The Mysterious Post Office.

He knew about the Ghost Post Office.

It's not just that they know it, it's like they're very familiar with it.

Even when he said that, it sounded like he was criticizing a younger person for misusing tools from an old era.

Several names flashed through Qin Taotao's mind in an instant.

The former manager of the Ghost Post Office, the old man guarding the bottom of the Ghost Lake.

Those beings were not ordinary ghost tamers.

They are more like shadows left over from the previous era.

They are too deeply entangled with ghosts.

They are so strong that they are unreasonable.

The person in front of me is probably someone of the same level.

For the first time, Qin Taotao realized that this time it wasn't just a simple case of misjudging the situation.

She wandered into a place she shouldn't have been in at that moment.

This cemetery is not a newly discovered paranormal site.

It may have always been there.

It is just asleep.

Zhou Heng's arrival awakened it.

The man smiled as he saw the change in Qin Taotao's eyes.

"Aren't you going to do anything?"

Qin Taotao stared at him: "You've taken over Zhou Heng's corpse."

"So you're going to kill me?"

"Yes."

She answered quickly.

Without hesitation, the man sighed.

"She certainly has quite a temper."

Qin Taotao was pinned down and unable to move, but her voice remained cold: "Who exactly are you?"

The man did not answer immediately.

He raised his hand and gently waved it, and the soil beneath Qin Taotao's feet receded, loosening some of the pressure on her.

Qin Taotao landed, took a step back, and still held the dagger.

Lin Yue hurried forward, but dared not get too close to the person.

She looked at that familiar face, her voice trembling: "You're not Zhou Heng."

The man looked at her and nodded.

"Of course not."

Lin Yue's heart sank.

Although she had guessed it long ago, hearing it with her own ears still felt like a stone was pressing on her chest.

Qin Taotao said coldly, "Then who are you?"

The man calmly said, "I am the owner of this cemetery."

The owner of the cemetery.

Those few words made the fog in the cemetery seem even colder.

Qin Taotao gripped the dagger tightly.

Lin Yue felt a chill run down her spine.

This is not a newly appeared ghost.

It was not a wandering soul that had mistakenly entered Zhou Heng's body.

He is conscious.

They have an identity.

It also possesses the power to suppress paranormal events throughout the entire city.

Qin Taotao stared at him: "You killed Zhou Heng."

The man shook his head.

"It wasn't me."

Qin Taotao's expression remained unchanged.

The man looked at the new grave and said slowly, "The graveyard hadn't woken up before this kid came."

"Or rather, my consciousness has not yet regained control of my body."

"Back then, this place had already been corrupted by other ghosts."

"He's here to deliver a message."

"Unfortunately, before the letter could actually be delivered, he died at the hands of other ghosts."