Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 20: Crying won't help, strip them all naked!

The plaintive sobbing was amplified dozens of times after Chu Mo left the bus.

He immediately activated the Ghost Eye's Ghost Domain to its maximum.

However, without the superposition of the Ghost Domain, this cry seemed to possess extremely strong penetrating power, completely ignoring the Ghost Eye and Ghost Domain, and echoing endlessly in Chu Mo's ears.

"We need to remove this crying face first, otherwise even I can't bear to see this ghost keep crying."

Blood began to seep from Chu Mo's ears as he tried to use the ghost blood to block out the source of the sound.

This approach does have some effect, but it only addresses the symptoms, not the root cause.

As long as the crying continues and the supernatural events accumulate, the stolen ghost blood will completely lose its effect in just a few rounds.

Chu Mo understood this, so he used the Ghost Domain to get to the front of the Weeping Grave Ghost.

From the start to the end of the operation, it took less than three seconds.

Even so, Chu Mo's lips still twitched uncontrollably. He seemed to be infected by the crying, and tears began to well up in his eyes. It seemed that he would soon burst into tears like a wailing ghost.

Yang Jian and Yan Li, who were sitting in the car, witnessed the whole thing.

They could clearly feel the terror brought by the crying.

"Are you sure everything's okay?"

Yan Li's expression was extremely solemn. He was worried about Chu Mo's safety, and even had a crazy idea in his mind because of it.

If Chu Mo couldn't withstand the attack of the wailing ghost, then he would directly use his ghost blood to forcibly help the other party suppress the ghost.

But he was clearly overthinking it.

Although Chu Mo was affected, he was never assimilated by the Grave-Crying Ghost.

His knees were sometimes bent and sometimes straight.

Behind Chu Mo, two old ghosts had quietly appeared.

"You little devil, do you really like to cry?"

Chu Mo took out the red carpet and stepped on it without hesitation.

The moment after the carpet was subjected to the ghostly attack of the weeping grave ghost, he reached out and extended his hand toward the white cloth on the ghost's face.

Swish!

The white cloth was torn off, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Chu Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief; if this thing kept crying, there would be no fun at all.

The sorrowful expression on his face vanished, and he stared intently at the weeping ghost.

After the white cloth was torn off, the ghost's facial features were revealed.

To be precise, this thing has no facial features at all; under the white cloth is a pitch-black void. This thing has no face at all.

Seemingly because Chu Mo had removed his face, the weeping ghost, who had been kneeling on the ground, twisted slightly and turned towards Chu Mo.

moment.

Some kind of supernatural attack struck Chu Mo.

He felt someone hit his knee hard with an iron rod, and instinctively wanted to kneel down.

Fortunately, he had taken precautions. Thick blood continued to ooze from his knee, and at the same time, a pitch-black shadow emerged from the ground and ripped off Chu Mo's lower leg.

This is a ghostly figure without a head.

Since Chu Mo's legs have been dislocated, he is unable to kneel, so the supernatural phenomenon that kneeling will inevitably lead to death has never been able to affect him.

Yang Jian and the other person in the car were completely dumbfounded.

What kind of operation is this?

"It's about time. Let's strip this ghost of its clothes first."

Chu Mo applied the ghost's blood to his hands and acted swiftly, tearing off the mourning clothes the ghost was wearing right in front of it.

After losing the mourning clothes and face covering, the terror of the wailing ghost was instantly cut in half, and now it poses almost no threat to Chu Mo.

But just to be on the safe side, he used ghost blood and talismans to temporarily suppress the ghost in front of the grave.

He also removed the mourning cap from the head of the weeping ghost.

Now, Chu Mo has taken everything of value from this ghost, and it is kneeling naked in front of the grave, looking extremely shameful.

Chu Mo examined the white mourning clothes and cap in his hands, then gritted his teeth, "I'll risk it all!"

Becoming a demon tamer is only the first step in order to perfectly control the mummy bride.

Without any hesitation, he put the mourning clothes on himself.

moment.

An invisible supernatural force began to bloom on Chu Mo's body.

The ghost on the mourning clothes was restless, and the killing pattern was directly triggered, but unfortunately, Chu Mo's leg had not yet been reattached.

The supernatural belief that kneeling would lead to death never worked.

now.

Three minutes have passed.

Chu Mo still held onto the hand of the dried-up corpse bride tightly. He noticed that the grayish-white marks on the wedding dress and veil on the ghost's body were gone.

This means that the mummy bride is gradually recovering.

He could feel something strange coming from his palm.

That's a signal that consciousness is being affected.

Without a second thought, Chu Mo put the mourning cap of the grave-weeping ghost on his head.

An indescribable sense of desolation immediately welled up in Chu Mo's heart, and that sadness kept assaulting his brain, swirling back and forth in his consciousness.

At this moment, Chu Mo felt as if the whole world was mourning a certain deceased person, and his emotions were so low and lost that he reached his lowest point.

Even without his legs being reattached, he was still mentally simulating the posture of kneeling.

Just when Chu Mo thought he could never get out of this sad mood, his right hand suddenly started to move without warning.

This is... a ghost summoning ritual!

For a fleeting moment, the sadness on Chu Mo's face returned to normal.

As the right hand continued to swing, several smiling paper figures walked out of the field.

They swayed back and forth, like the boys who were especially happy to be welcoming the bride.

But the smile on his face was stiff and exaggerated.

Chu Mo's emotions were very complicated. He was crying as if kneeling, but the corners of his mouth curved up in a smile when he saw the paper doll.

The supernatural forces between joy and sorrow are constantly colliding.

The ritual to summon the spirit continues, and the sorrowful atmosphere spreads rapidly.

But it seems that because the ghostly presence of the mummy bride was too terrifying, Chu Mo's sadness gradually faded.

This is not a good thing.

If the mummy bride emerges as the absolute winner in this supernatural confrontation, then Chu Mo, as the other side, will die directly in this supernatural confrontation.

So he immediately controlled the headless ghost and put the face-covering cloth in his hand in front of his face.

The crying began again.

Chu Mo's previously uncontrollable smile finally returned to a normal range.

Another minute passed.

The bus doors were about to close.

Yang Jian and Yan Li were both on edge. "It's almost time. I can use Ghost Domain to bring Chu Mo back to the car. Should we wait any longer?"

He felt that the timeframe could be extended further, since in the Ghost Realm, transportation was just a blink of an eye.

"Let's wait another half a minute at most. Once that's over, we'll have to move out. Otherwise, I'm afraid something might go wrong if we encounter any unexpected situations."

Severe concerns are not unfounded, just like when Yang Jian was controlling the headless ghost shadow and a fierce ghost suddenly appeared across the station.

Although the fields are desolate, the possibility that ghosts may be roaming nearby cannot be ruled out.

Moreover, Chu Mo's constant waving gesture was like greeting a ghost, which was enough to send chills down one's spine.