Chapter 155 Sharing the Recovery
Although the original book never wrote about any other uses for the Ghost Scissors, as a ghost rider, he instinctively believed and determined that the scissors could be used directly, simply and roughly.

The filth on the ghost scissors began to dissipate rapidly, and even the hair wrapped around it loosened and fell off at this time. At the same time, wisps of black stains spread out, but before the black stains could contaminate the blood pool, they had been completely washed away by the other blood around them.

The ghost blood covered the scissors like a layer of red paint, turning the ghost scissors into a pair of red scissors. This red color could not fade away, even if the ghost blood on them disappeared, the ghost scissors would still be scarlet.

The ghost scissors are not big, and when fully opened they can only barely clamp a person's arm. Fortunately, those ghosts in red robes are basically a pile of dry bones, and the scissors are more than enough to cut off their legs.

"Click~!"

There was a dull crisp sound coming from the blood. The old-fashioned scissors from the Republic of China era were so sharp that they were terrifying. They directly cut off the ghost's calf. A withered foot and a leg bone were dragged down by the strange hands in the water, as if sinking into a bottomless abyss.

"it works!"

Cao Yang was delighted. He did not see any supernatural phenomena while holding the scissors. He just didn't know whether it was the ghost blood that isolated it, or whether using the scissors in this way would not be contaminated by the curse.

The ghost who lost one leg suddenly lost his balance, staggered and fell into the blood. The ghost slaves finally succeeded, and the ghost was forcibly pulled into the blood and was completely subdued by the ghost blood.

The next second, the price of using the scissors broke out. At the same position, a crack appeared on Cao Yang's calf, and then the part below the crack was dismembered.

"My body made of ghost flesh can fully bear this price. As long as I don't cut off my head, I can use this pair of scissors almost for free."

"What a pity! If I could control the ghost wind, I could use the ghost wind's spiritual power and blood to perfectly coordinate with each other, and it wouldn't be so troublesome to deal with these ghosts."

While thinking, Cao Yang slashed with the scissors again, and the other ghost who was scattering wedding money turned into a "fallen evil ghost" and fell into the blood and became motionless.

Cao Yang acted extremely quickly. In just two minutes, the entire wedding procession was reduced by half. He did not even confirm whether the figures he had dealt with were ghost slaves or real ghosts. That was meaningless.

The wedding procession, which was mainly blood-red in color, was reduced to only four people and one sedan chair. However, Zhao Tong could not hold on any longer and he fought against the entire funeral procession alone.

Unlike the wedding procession, in addition to the ghost in the coffin, there are real ghosts hidden in the funeral procession. He had just established a balance between the two ghosts when the ghost den was torn apart. In addition, he had just forcibly stopped this team, and his limit was almost reached.

Using his abilities too frequently in a short period of time made his originally normal complexion become extremely ugly. A lot of his body was rotten, and disgusting yellow mud kept falling off the rotten parts. His whole body was filled with a dead breath.

Seeing this, Lin Ye had no choice but to go forward and help. He used his abilities just as frequently, but the balance formed by the two ghosts in his body was still stable, so his complexion looked much better.

But as soon as he saw this funeral procession, Lin Ye felt that the curtain-pulling ghost and the corpse-driving ghost in his body became restless, as if the most primitive instinct of the evil ghost was aroused.

"Damn it, we have to delay it and buy some time for the captain."

Lin Ye opened the ghost domain and transferred Zhao Tong to his side, who had curled up in pain.

There was no time to care about so many things at this time. Zhao Tong had to hold on even if he couldn't. Lin Ye took out the complete ghost candle from his body and lit it quickly. The green flame just rose and expanded in an instant. The scarlet candle was burning at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was conservatively estimated that it would not last even five minutes.

"Wow~!"

There was a sound of someone coming out of the water behind him. It was Cao Yang who stood up from underwater. Now the distance between him and Lin Ye was less than two meters. The two teams were about to have a more terrifying collision. "Captain!"

As the funeral procession approached, every time the two leaders scattered a handful of paper money, the ghost candle would instantly become shorter. Now it couldn't even last two minutes.

Cao Yang's condition was not much better. Due to excessive use of his spiritual power, he began to lose control of the blood in his body. The smelly blood gradually seeped out of his body, and he soon became a "blood man."

"Time is running out."

Lin Ye was extremely anxious. As the funeral procession was approaching, he was forced to retreat with Zhao Tong. Now he and Cao Yang were back to back, and the distance between the two waves of evil spirits was only one meter.

“Da~da~!”

The people in the funeral procession walked on tiptoe. The ghost candle, who was already barely alive, finally breathed its last at this moment, and the dark green flame went out.

"It was just a guess, but now if I don't take a gamble, I will definitely die."

"Take it."

Cao Yang took out a ghost candle, a scapegoat and a black jade wind chime and handed them to Lin Ye, while picking up Zhao Tong.

"If the real purpose of ghost slaves is to share the burden of resuscitation, then I have to inconvenience you. Ghost blood will not harm you. Perhaps you can turn it into a blessing in disguise."

Because they were back to back and Cao Yang's voice was not loud, Lin Ye did not hear clearly what Cao Yang said.

"Help me delay for half a minute. Baby can die in my place, Black Jade can recover from my injuries, and with Ghost Candle, whether our team still has hope depends on whether you can hold on for the last half a minute."

Lin Ye took over these supplies with a heavy heart. Is he going to face this kind of result on his first mission?
The ghost green flame rose again. This time, the ghost candle could not even last for a minute. Its effect was almost equivalent to that of a match. There were simply too many ghosts nearby.

Cao Yang held Zhao Tong in one hand, and the other party's consciousness was a little fuzzy, so he had to pull Zhao Tong into the memory world again, and at the same time used his other hand to directly insert into Zhao Tong's chest.

“Gurgle~!”

Lin Ye, who was fighting desperately, heard a sound that seemed to be liquid flowing.

Smelly and sticky blood continued to seep out of Cao Yang's palms. It was a fusion of ghost blood and water ghost blood, and it had terrifying spiritual power that was enough to suppress evil spirits.

"I will implant some blood into you. The blood can suppress the ghost in your body, but you will also have to bear the revival brought by this blood. It is equivalent to you becoming my ghost slave and being able to share the revival for me."

As the blood continued to flow into Zhao Tong's body, Cao Yang clearly felt that the restlessness of his own recovery was easing. At the same time, he also understood the real reason why Lin Shan in the original novel could achieve that level.

"The relationship between the resurrection of evil spirits and ghost slaves is like the numerator and denominator. The resurrection of evil spirits is the numerator, and the ghost slaves are the denominator. Although the numerator has increased, the denominator is also getting bigger, so the restlessness of the resurrection I feel has been reduced. This is the true sharing of the resurrection."

(End of this chapter)