Chapter 322 The Time to Take Action

Chen Qiaoyang, a ghost rider from the same period as Yang Xiao and Wang Chaling's parents, was trapped in the Wang family's ancient house for decades. He escaped by chance not long ago, and even Yang Jian was unable to completely keep him. Unexpectedly, when he reappeared, he had already mixed up with the man called Lao Nie.

"Leave me here? Mr. Yang, you are so arrogant despite your young age. You are just as annoying as your father. You couldn't do it last time in Dadong City, so what gives you the right to do it this time?"

"That second-rate hatchet? Or the coffin nail you were so proud of?"

Chen Qiaoyang's voice was heard. After his last escape, he took great pains to find some methods left behind before he was trapped, including these six ghosts.

The living can only see ghosts, but the dead and the living cannot see the ghost shepherds.

As a ghost herder, Chen Qiaoyang's ability to fight head-on without ghosts around him is not strong, and he may not even be as good as Fang Shiming in his circle of friends. Of course, this is Yang Jian's estimation of Chen Qiaoyang's own strength. Now that he is surrounded by six ghosts, this strength seems to be enough to fight two captains alone.

"Do it!"

Yang Jian's evil spirit was frustrated, and Lao Nie's cold evil spirit regained the upper hand. The makeup on Li Jun's face collapsed and melted faster, and almost half of his face was completely ruined.

"Susu-"

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and something gray like paper ash was falling from above the head, rapidly eroding every place like dye.

At the same time, a woman wearing red clothes and with unbelievably white hands appeared on the lake not far away. Her facial features were blurry, but it was vaguely recognizable that she should be a very beautiful woman.

The woman just stood quietly on the lake without sinking. Her feet were blurry, as if floating in the air, giving people an exceptionally weird feeling.

"Ghost painting?!"

Old Nie, who was about to take action, was stunned for a moment. However, just like that, blood began to flow from all seven orifices of his body. A hideous scar quickly spread from his head downwards until he was completely split in half, as if he had been split in half by some sharp weapon.

"Huh, it's not easy. Someone left some tricks in your memory, but it seems that I am still better."

At this time, Shen Lin, who had disappeared, reappeared with the same evil scarlet axe in his hand. It was obvious that he had just taken action and killed Lao Nie in one blow.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Looks like you are the ones who will be drowned in the lake today."

Shen Lin was just about to push Old Nie's body into the lake, but the body that was split into two halves suddenly recovered in the blink of an eye, and the wounds completely disappeared. The dead Old Nie was resurrected again!
"Restart?"

Shen Lin's eyes suddenly narrowed, he seemed to recognize this method.

Behind Shen Lin, the man in a Zhongshan suit holding a big knife and a rotten corpse looked at him indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

On the other side, Liu San and Ah Hong also took action, cooperating with Yang Jian and Li Jun's actions.

Half of the yellow paper on Liu San's body had peeled off, and an old, cold and terrifying corpse was exposed to the air. Ah Hong also quickly put on her makeup. It was a very ordinary male face, without any characteristics, the kind that you couldn't even tell his name at a glance.

This is indeed the case. Not many people can call out his name, but without exception they can be called masters.

A burst of choking thick smoke suddenly floated around Ah Hong. A normal person would feel a sharp pain and suffocation as if the entire chest was burning if they took even a puff of it. It was like the smell of a corpse burning in a crematorium, and the one burning was a rotten corpse.

"Ghost smoke?"

Yang Jian recognized the ghost, and also confirmed the identity of the person chosen by Ah Hong to wear makeup - Li Leping, the captain of Dachuan City, an ordinary anomaly who controlled four ghosts. His strength was also top-notch in this situation.

"Youth doesn't mean you don't have the moral integrity to fight. If you want to deal with Old Chen, you'd better get past me first."

Another voice rang out, sounding like that of a middle-aged woman.

Then, the woman showed up and stood in front of Ah Hong. Ah Hong, who was about to attack Chen Qiaoyang, had to stop. "It's not the time to take action yet. You shouldn't be exposed."

The man in the Zhongshan suit spoke in a calm tone, without any emotion.

"It's not the right time yet? That means you are planning and plotting something, and you even know that you will confront us sooner or later, and you have calculated the time. In this case, I have to kill you all today. I don't like being remembered by others."

Yang Jian's tone was cold, and while speaking he suddenly unfolded the sixth level of the ghost den. The sixth level of the ghost den could stop everything, and the movements of some more terrifying ghosts would also become slow. Here only Yang Jian could move.

After Yang Jian's precise screening, the six layers of the ghost den only covered four people: Chen Qiaoyang, Lao Nie, the man in the Zhongshan suit, and the woman who just appeared.

The effect of stopping everything was still significant. Except for the middle-aged man holding the big knife, the other people seemed to have been paused, and their expressions were frozen in the astonishment of that moment.

"Ghost Den is not bad, but I said, now is not the time to take action, and you few can't stop me."

The man in the Zhongshan suit continued to say that the sixth level of the ghost den was indeed scary, but it did not have much of a impact on him. At least he could still speak and even move in the ghost den.

"inverse."

With just one word, the ghost eyes on Yang Jian's body closed instantly. At the same time, he himself closed his eyes unconsciously, because the man emanated a strong and dazzling light that almost blinded people.

"Memory invasion?"

Shen Lin's attack followed closely. With his skills and courage, he invaded the man's memory again with an axe in hand.

"The feeling of being watched is stronger, as if countless pairs of eyes are staring at me. Something is wrong here."

Entering into his memories, Shen Lin felt inexplicably uneasy, as if something dangerous would happen at any time.

"A town?"

In my memory, this was a quiet and peaceful town with beautiful scenery, but at the door of every house in the town there was a man in a Zhongshan suit standing. These men all had the same face and held an old oil lamp in their hands.

Although they were separated by a distance, everyone shifted their gaze at the same time and looked at Shen Lin in unison. Their expressions were serious and intimidating, making people feel uncomfortable as if they were being interrogated.

"Are you kidding me?"

Shen Lin sensed something was wrong and he wanted to escape from this memory world. It was obvious that this man was the leader. He was also the one who tampered with Old Nie's memory before. He had now walked into trouble.

"You come as you please, and leave as you please. Do you think this den of ghosts is your home?"

At this moment, all the men in Zhongshan suits spoke at the same time and said the same thing as Yang Jian, which was particularly ironic.

"Now that you're here, why don't you come in and sit down? I, Old Zhang, would like to teach you how to become a qualified ghost rider."

A smile appeared on his face, but to Shen Lin, this smile revealed an extreme danger.

"We must get rid of this person's memory immediately!"

Shen Lin looked around and found that his body was uncontrollably approaching the town.

Near, very near.

When there were only a few meters left to the town, Shen Lin saw clearly that there was a private school in the town, but it looked like it had been abandoned and had not been used for many years.

(End of this chapter)