Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 9 The First Generation's Commission

"An early recovery?"

Chu Mo was slightly surprised. Logically speaking, Yang Jian's Ghost Eyes had not been forcibly stimulated in the Seventh Middle School, so there was no reason for them to recover so quickly.

"Wait a few minutes, I'm coming now."

After going through everything that happened last night, Chu Mo realized that many things had gone off track.

Because the Ghost Realm disappeared prematurely, Yang Jian was unable to obtain the human skin paper from Fang Jing.

Therefore, it did not receive the guidance and stimulation from the human skin paper to revive the ghost eye.

It seems that Yang Jian probably doesn't even know how to use the Ghost Domain.

Chu Mo scanned a shared bicycle on the roadside; his residential area was not far from Yang Jian's.

It took him about five minutes to ride his bike before he knocked on Yang Jian's door.

After being invited inside by Yang Jian, he noticed the tattered red paper covering the other man's hand.

This thing is a newspaper ghost, a supernatural entity with a certain level of intelligence and the ability to steal faces and alter memories.

"Tell me in detail, what exactly happened?"

Chu Mo sat on the sofa and took a sip of the hot tea that the other person handed him.

Yang Jian did not hide anything and recounted the whole story of how he was attacked by the newspaper ghost last night and how he fought back.

Whether it was because Chu Mo and Yang Jian were both from Meishan Village, or because the other party was also a ghost tamer, Yang Jian even mentioned that red paper could suppress the agitation of the ghost eye.

Faced with the threat of death, he could only place his hopes on people he trusted.

Chu Mo reached out and touched the red paper pressing on the ghost eye. Below the red paper was the ghost eye, which was already closed.

Because of the suppression of supernatural forces, the restlessness of the ghost eye was slowed down.

"Yang Jian, how many of your ghost eyes can you open at most right now?"

"Four."

"Only four?"

Chu Mo nodded, having already made up his mind.

In the original novel, Yang Jian already had six eyes when he activated the Ghost Domain.

In hindsight, Yang Jian was just worrying unnecessarily.

"Once the source of the supernatural is lost, it will dissipate within a certain period of time. Your red paper won't last long."

"However, you are very lucky. The vengeful spirit I control happens to have similar abilities to this red paper. While it may not completely solve the problem of resurrection, it can at least keep you from being affected by the ghost eye's agitation in the short term."

Chu Mo used the supernatural power of the paper talisman ghost and took out seven sheets of yellow paper, which he then handed to Yang Jian.

"It's used in the same way as red paper, but with a stronger suppressive effect. Just stick it on when the ghost eye becomes agitated."

For Chu Mo, the suppressive power of the yellow paper had a significant effect before Yang Jian activated the Ghost Domain layering.

Yang took the yellow paper and tentatively pressed it onto the other ghost eye on his arm.

next second.

The ghost eye closed rapidly and quickly disappeared into the skin.

"It really worked!"

Yang Jian could feel the abnormal restlessness of the Ghost Eye within his body disappear instantly.

This is much more effective than red paper.

"Thanks, Chu Mo."

Yang Jian expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

Ever since Fang Jing's ambush, he had become wary of many people, but Chu Mo made him lower his guard.

There's nothing more to it than the fact that the other party prolonged his life, and that's enough.

Chu Mo naturally wouldn't mind making another good connection.

Moreover, he wasn't helping for free; the yellow paper could both suppress and steal.

The moment the yellow paper was pasted on Yang Jian, he gained the ability of the Ghost Eye.

Of course, this only applies to the stage before the yellow paper falls off.

In other words, as long as the yellow paper remains on the ghost eye, the stolen supernatural power will continue to exist.

Essentially, this is a win-win situation.

Chu Mo wouldn't tell, and Yang Jian didn't need to know either.

"By the way, something happened last night. Wang Shanshan was visited by a ghost baby."

After resolving his own issues, Yang Jian chatted with Chu Mo.

He actually wanted to know Chu Mo's reaction after learning about this.

However, Chu Mo remained calm. He took a sip of tea and said, "When she was attacked by the ghost baby last night, a ghost slave mark was placed on her neck. It's normal for her to be targeted."

"You already knew?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian looked at Chu Mo with a rather strange expression.

"I guess so, but I don't have a Ghost Domain. This kind of thing can only be solved with a Ghost Domain, since only ghosts with Ghost Domains are qualified to have Ghost Slaves."

"People are the same."

Yang Jian listened attentively; the other person's words were of great help to him.

In fact, he still kept some things from Chu Mo.

He had actually opened six ghost eyes, and when he was fighting the newspaper ghost, he even used the ghost domain to escape.

If Chu Mo's words are true, then I can try to use the Ghost Eye's Ghost Domain to re-imprint a Ghost Slave Seal on Wang Shanshan.

Let them cover up the ghost infant's ghost slave mark; that's at least better than letting Wang Shanshan become a ghost slave.

Chu Mo didn't know what Yang Jian was thinking, but the information from the terminal in his mind popped up.

The first generation seems to have something to ask me.

"Yang Jian, I have some things to take care of, so I'll stay with you here for now. If you have any questions later, you can contact me by phone."

Chu Mo put down his teacup, stood up, and said goodbye to the other person.

Yang Jian nodded, hesitated for a long time, and then suddenly asked as Chu Mo was leaving.

"Chu Mo, you must be really short of money, right?"

Ok?

"What do you mean?"

Chu Mo was somewhat puzzled.

Yang Jian explained, "I found a job at Furen Shopping Mall. The salary is very high. Do you want to come with me?"

"As far as I know, gold can ward off the supernatural, and the price of it has been rising recently, so I think it's necessary to stock up on some in case of future needs."

"Store gold?"

Chu Mo fell into deep thought. Logically speaking, he had no parents and no ties now, so even if he built a safe house out of gold, there would be nowhere to use it.

"Let me think about it, but I might not go."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Sitting on a park bench, he immediately accepted the first generation's invitation.

The scene before him remained unchanged, but the First Generation, dressed in a copper coin robe, suddenly appeared in Chu Mo's field of vision.

The first generation also sat on the bench. "My money exchange is running into some trouble. Could you help me get some supernatural items with extremely strong stitching and suppressing abilities?"

"What do you need this for?"

Chu Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Last night, a few reckless guys broke into the bank and damaged some things. I need to fix them."

"Let me think..."

Chu Mo remained silent for a long time, then suddenly thought of something that met the other party's conditions.

"I do have some, but I don't know if the derivatives will work."

"Okay, I'll only use it temporarily, and I'll return it to you when I'm done."

The first generation was clearly somewhat expectant; he had only asked tentatively and hadn't held out much hope.

After all, he had also approached the second generation, but they said they were helpless.

Chu Mo nodded. "I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"No rush, we can take our time."

The first generation took out a colorful paper money and handed it to Chu Mo, saying, "Consider this three-yuan paper money as payment."

Chu Mo was naturally more than happy to accept this.

This is a chance for the old man in the copper coin robe to use his skills.

Chu Mo put the paper money into his pocket, and the terminal disconnected.

I can actually get what the other party needs in a short time.

Aren't headless ghosts and ghost blood the perfect materials?

He took out his phone and immediately agreed to Yang Jian's request.