Chapter 201: Chapter 201 â Iâll Wait for You Here
Yang Jian lit the Ghost Candle, having enough time to wear down Ye Feng.
He didnât believe that guy could withstand one hour.
However, Ye Fengâs aggressive behavior had already told him the outcome; he couldnât last an hour.
Continually using the power of that shroud non-stop, in such a situation, having control over two ghosts was in vain.
The longer the power of the Evil Ghost was used, the faster its revival would be.
Therefore, a ghost manipulator must ensure that every use of an Evil Ghostâs power is brief.
âThinking you can rely on the protection of that shroud to come kill me directly, I have to say, youâve chosen a poor outcome,â Yang Jian said, not with worry, but with some glee.
His situation seemed a bit better than Ye Fengâs, but in reality, it wasnât that much better.
The Ghost Domain was always in use.
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If the stalemate went on, his Ghost Eye would also continue to revive.
Of course, he would never admit these concerns in front of an enemy.
The thought struck him; Ye Fengâs aggressive choice undoubtedly further shortened his own Evil Ghostâs revival time.
Ye Feng, with a cold face, walked step by step toward Yang Jian along the asphalt road covered in red light.
Ghost Ropes floated densely above the road, and one after another, these ropes, akin to Evil Ghosts possessing someone, descended from the sky, inciting fear and apprehension.
An ordinary person wouldâve died a thousand times already in such a situation.
But he was not an ordinary person.
The shroud on him offered protection.
That was why he dared to act so recklessly.
Like Ye Feng, who also controlled two ghosts, he believed no one could be his match.
âToo slow; canât you walk any faster? Since the Ghost Ropes canât affect you, you should be running,â Yang Jian said, sitting on the steps at the doorway, watching him and occasionally urging him on.
Ye Fengâs face darkened.
Run?
Using the power of the Evil Ghost excessively in a short time could also directly trigger its revival.
He could only grasp a degree of it, ensuring everything was within his own tolerance.
âYang Jian, donât celebrate too soon. Although youâve made Wang Yueâs Ghost Rope revive a bit beyond my plan, this situation is still within my means to cope with. Today, you are doomed,â Ye Feng retorted.
âYes, yes, yes, Iâm doomed, so come on and kill me then. Iâm a bit scared sitting here; if you donât come over soon, I might just leave,â Yang Jian replied, nodding.
âDamn it.â
Ye Feng wanted to curse but couldnât bring himself to do it.
His ability, although special, lacked the flexibility of Yang Jianâs Ghost Domain.
The inability to appear anywhere at will was his greatest flaw, which was why he previously needed Wang Xiaoqiang to pin down Yang Jianâs Ghost Domain; otherwise, he would have no way to deal with Yang Jian.
Of course, Yang Jian had no way to deal with him either.
At this moment.
Outside of the Ghost Domain.
Wang Xiaoqiang, whose face had been brutally torn to shreds by Yang Jian earlier, was now enduring a rotten head that wasnât his own, and once again picked up his torn face.
It was like putting on a mask as he slowly fitted it onto his head.
The flesh adhered and gradually fused together.
Wang Xiaoqiang had revived once again.
âThis Yang Jian must be killed,â he gritted his teeth, looking at the small path shrouded in red light ahead.
Wang Xiaoqiang could no longer see the situation inside.
The Ghost Domain blocked everything; he couldnât breach the Ghost Domain and had no idea what was happening inside.
But from the current situation, it seemed Ye Feng was also stuck.
Yang Jian was not so easy to kill.
âStill canât get into the Ghost Domain?â Wang Xiaoqiang attempted to go and help; he stepped onto the road enveloped by red light, only to find himself just standing there, nothing special.
The red light seemed illusory, passing directly through his body.
After several attempts, all ended in failure.
âWho?â
Suddenly.
Wang Xiaoqiang sensed a chilling breeze, that sent shivers down his spine. A particular intuition made him look towards a direction with a trace of alarm.
On the green lawn, a girl in a tattered dress, who was not there before, now stood.
The girl was about seven or eight years old, with two braids, and at a glance, somewhat cute.
However, when Wang Xiaoqiang saw her clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he instinctively retreated again and again.
A wave of fear washed over his entire body.
The girlâs skin was blue-green, not the color of a living personâs skin, and her body exuded a strong stench of decay, like that of a corpse long dead. Her eyes were gone from her face, leaving only two dark voids oozing out corpse fluids.
Moreover, she had no nose or mouth on her face.
It wasnât that they were missing; they simply had never been there.
The lack of two senses made the eye sockets appear abnormally large, imparting an especially eerie feeling to her appearance.
Ghost~!
The word popped into Wang Xiaoqiangâs mind instantly.
A new ghost, an unexpected and unknown one not accounted for in the plan.
Although it was their first encounter, he felt this ghost was no ordinary spirit, certainly not one that could be easily restrained or imprisoned.
The two stood across a greenbelt, gazing at each other.
Whether those pitch-black hollow eye sockets could still see people, Wang Xiaoqiang was certain that the ghost had definitely seen him.
âWhatâs going on, what exactly happened, why did a ghost suddenly appear here, have I run into a new supernatural event, or has some ghost master died, and the fierce ghost within their body resurrected?â Wang Xiaoqiangâs expression changed erratically, and in an instant, he thought of many possibilities.
He even thought of leaving straight away.
âNo, I canât leave now; I havenât finished what I came here for, if Ye Feng finds out I ran away first, heâs sure to settle the score with me later.â
With that thought, a tense sweat broke out on his face.
This ghost was not considered before and completely lacked a designated plan, nor any contingency measures.
If Yang Jian saw this ghost, he would definitely deduce.
It was released from the Ghost Mirror after Zhang Weiâs death.
Die once, resurrect once, one more ghost would escape from the mirror.
That is the price.
After a while, on the wide road across the river, a huge truck barreled by, honking its horn for a long moment.
In that instant.
The ghost girl standing still turned her head sharply toward the source of the sound.
Then she quickly ran towards the direction where the truck had gone.
Yes.
The ghost girl started running, her speed unsettlingly fast.
In just a moment, the ghost had left Guanjiang Residential Complex and followed the road south, eventually disappearing at the end of the street.
It had left.
âThat was a false alarm.â Wang Xiaoqiang sighed deeply, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
âWhere did this ghost come from? Good thing I didnât speak again. That ghost seemed particularly sensitive to sound; it was initially attracted by the noise I made. When I met its gaze, I didnât speak and thus escaped disaster. If I had turned to run, I probably would have been finished. Now it has followed that truck and left. It likely wonât appear in Dachang City again.â
At that thought, a shiver of aftershock ran through him.
Unintentionally, he had somewhat fortuitously learned a bit of the ghostâs patterns.
If any other ghost master rashly came into contact, they probably wouldnât even know how they died.
âIf Ye Feng ends up dealing with Yang Jian, the two ghosts within him will resurrect, and this place will become exceedingly dangerous. If possible, itâs better to come here as little as possible.â
He had a vague feeling that something was off about this residential complex.
Yang Jian had chosen to live here for a reason, and the appearance of this ghost made him feel very uneasy.
Inside the Ghost Domain at that moment.
Ye Feng had finally broken through the layers of encirclement set by the Ghost Rope, reaching Yang Jian, who stood outside the light of the Ghost Candle,
âYou little brat, letâs see how arrogant you can be now?â he said through gritted teeth, wishing he could kill him on the spot.
âNot bad, your perseverance is indeed admirable; youâve actually made it through. Although a hundred meters isnât long, the price youâve paid must not have been small,â said Yang Jian, still seated on the steps beside the Ghost Candle, showing not the slightest hint of fear.
âIf youâre dead, the price would be worth it,â Ye Feng was truly enraged.
Having been played by Yang Jian this way, how could he not be angry?
âThen come at me,â said Yang Jian, âBut youâll have to trouble yourself to walk back, because Iâm not here now; Iâm back where you just came from.â
âWhat?â Ye Feng was startled.
âOver here, Iâm over here, brother. If you want to kill me, come this way.â Another Yang Jian appeared where Ye Feng had previously been standing, waving his hand and shouting, holding a candle emitting a sinister flame in his hand.
While the Yang Jian in front of him slowly vanished.
Illusion~!
This wasnât really Yang Jian at all, but a phantom.
âYang Jian, I curse your entire family!â Ye Fengâs face turned crimson with rage as he bellowed furiously.
He had been fooled from the very beginning.
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