Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 21 Holding your hand, we live together!

After some discussion, Yang and Jian decided to wait another half a minute.

Meanwhile, Chu Mo, who was outside, had no time to care about any of this.

The mummified bride's spirit-summoning ritual continues to affect the surrounding environment.

In reality, figures could be faintly seen moving about in the distant mountains, and footprints of varying depths appeared on the wet, muddy road.

However, no one could detect any of this in the darkness.

Chu Mo's consciousness was being affected, and the mixed emotions of joy and sorrow caused some changes in his mental state.

He looked at the paper figures that appeared in his mind, the sound of crying still emanating, and the paper children who came over fell down one after another.

But their smiling faces were firmly imprinted in Chu Mo's heart, sometimes making him cry, sometimes making him laugh.

After a prolonged standoff, Chu Mo had lost the ability to control his facial expressions.

But he still didn't give up.

Before the eeriness of the headless ghost disappeared, he reattached his legs.

Not long after.

The supernatural belief that kneeling in mourning clothes meant certain death was triggered, and Chu Mo knelt down without any doubt.

But after he knelt down, something strange happened.

The attack, which was originally meant to kill someone by kneeling, somehow shifted to the dried-up bride.

The standing figure staggered a few times, seemingly about to collapse.

This is because Chu Mo and the dried corpse bride were holding hands, and the supernatural power of summoning souls requires the person being held to act as a medium for them to use their summoning abilities.

In this way, Chu Mo became part of the dried corpse bride, and thus the curse of certain death upon kneeling was also passed on to him through the medium.

The clash between the supernatural continues.

The clash between the red veil and the mourning cap.

The conflict between wedding dresses and mourning clothes.

Even though there are differences in the intensity of the supernatural phenomena, the face coverings help to maintain this delicate balance.

But Chu Mo didn't have much time left, and as he continued to control the spirit for longer, more and more strange situations arose in reality due to the summoning of spirits.

"We can't wait any longer!"

Yang Jian squinted. Even though Chu Mo had reached the final step, they couldn't delay any longer.

The anomalies around them had reached a terrifying level. If the dried-up corpse bride hadn't been holding Chu Mo's hand, these ghosts would probably have attacked immediately.

Yang Jian stood near the bus door. Because the door was open, the supernatural suppression inside the bus was temporarily unrestrained, allowing him to successfully use the supernatural power of his Ghost Eye.

The crimson ghost domain spread outwards along the bus stop and quickly enveloped Chu Mo and the dried corpse bride.

He didn't bring the Grave Wailing Ghost with him. Chu Mo had already looted it, leaving nothing behind. Besides, the ghost had been suppressed, and bringing it into the car would only be a burden.

Yang Jian was controlling the Ghost Eye with intense concentration, but his complexion was extremely poor.

Because just as he was trying to retrieve the Ghost Domain and bring Chu Mo back to the bus, the Ghost Domain seemed to be attacked by something and a small part of it was cut off.

The paranormal interference in the vicinity was extremely severe. He could even sense that ghosts had invaded his ghost realm and were trying to find him through it.

"Damn it, I think I'm being watched by some ghost nearby..."

Yang Jian looked troubled. The situation was already quite dire, and although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to withdraw the Ghost Domain.

There was no other way; if they didn't take it back, the invading ghost would definitely kill them by following the ghost realm.

"So what do we do now?"

Yan Li broke out in a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and decided to rush off the bus and use his ghost blood ability to forcibly bring Chu Mo back.

But Yang Jian still stopped him.

"Are you crazy? Putting aside the fact that you might die if you rush out like this, there's no time to spare. If you get out of the car now, you'll only end up getting yourself in too."

Even under these circumstances, Yang Jian remained calm.

He was also helpless. No one wanted to save Chu Mo more than him, but the truth was that once they used supernatural powers, not only would they not be able to save anyone, but they would probably also perish here.

He believed that if it were Chu Mo, the other party wouldn't have done that either.

Yan Li glanced at the time; half a minute had already passed.

He made a tough decision and said, "Yang Jian, I'll go down and distract those ghosts. You keep an eye out for the opportunity to rescue them. There are still a dozen seconds left, we should be able to make it."

After saying that, he pushed Yang Jian aside and rushed outside.

Yang Jian wanted to stop him, but the ghostly pressure attached to the other party was too terrifying, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Seeing this, Yang Jian had no choice but to follow the strict plan.

In ten seconds, it is extremely difficult to save someone; it is practically impossible.

But neither Yang Jian nor Yan Li gave up.

As he got off the bus, ghost blood dripped from Yan Li's body at an explosive speed. Ignoring the strange situation around him, he ran straight towards Chu Mo's direction.

A pool of blood was left all around.

Soon, all sorts of abnormalities began to appear on the pool of blood.

There were footprints, faces, and even some freshly gathered bloodstains.

These things are undoubtedly geared towards severity.

Yang Jian turned the Ghost Eye to its maximum power, and to do so, he even tore off all the talismans that were pasted on the Ghost Eye.

The supernatural suppression was forcibly lifted, and the resurgence of restlessness intensified.

He knew that the closer one got to the edge of recovery, the stronger the supernatural abilities that the Ghost Master could control would become.

At this moment, Yang Jian was ready to go all out.

He expanded the Ghost Domain to its maximum, creating a severe delay, and successfully enveloped Chu Mo and the dried corpse bride within it.

next second.

The red light disappeared, and under strict control, Chu Mo was successfully brought back to the car.

There were less than five seconds left before the bus doors closed.

At this point, it was completely impossible to save Yan Li.

"Damn it, is it still unavoidable that someone will be lost?"

Yang Jian clenched his fists, his face extremely grim.

But at this critical moment, a thick black haze instantly spread out from his body.

The inky darkness seemed to have swallowed the sky; it was so dense that you couldn't even see five fingers if you stretched out your hand.

"This is... the ghost realm of the knocking ghost!"

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Mo, who was being led back to the bus.

The other party had regained consciousness at some point, and then Yan Li was also brought back to the car in the darkness.

boom!

Almost the instant the stern man appeared, the bus doors slammed shut and the bus drove away from the area.

"Well done."

Chu Mo looked at the two with satisfaction. He was still holding the dried-up corpse bride's hand, but his aura was much more sinister than before.

He was dressed as a mourning ghost, one red and one white, standing in the middle of the carriage, looking so eerie.

"You didn't lose control?"

Yang Jian realized what was happening and couldn't help but ask.

The other person's appearance at that time was clearly affected by a ghost, so how could they recover in such a short time?

Yan Li belatedly stood up, even preparing himself for a glorious sacrifice.

Chu Mo said, "It cost me some money, otherwise I might not have been able to save Yan Li. Fortunately, the result was good."

If Yan Li hadn't sacrificed himself to disturb the nearby evil spirits, Yang Jian wouldn't have been able to bring Chu Mo back.

Although Chu Mo had already used the three-yuan paper money to incite the old man in the copper coin robe to suppress him, and he could have come up on his own even without them, the actions of the two still touched him somewhat.

As for why the Black-Clad Ghost Domain was used, in addition to saving Yan Li, the main reason was to prevent the vengeful ghosts summoned by the dried-up corpse bride from getting on the bus.

In that situation, there were already more than a handful of ghosts lingering around. If they all got on the bus, it might become fully loaded.

Chu Mo didn't feel any heartache; he had to do it.

Although some trump cards were lost, the result was good.

Without losing any personnel, he even took over the supernatural abilities of the mummy bride.

He glanced at the mummy bride standing motionless beside him. All he needed to do now was to safely get through each stop on the bus and return to reality smoothly, and the plan would be a perfect success.

It seems I'll be traveling with this ghost from now on.

As he felt the cold, skeletal bones on the hands of the mummy bride, a phrase inexplicably came to mind.

"Holding your hand, we will live together."