Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 298 The Damned Person

Chapter 298 The Damned Person (Happy New Year to Everyone!)
“I can tell you that Zhang Xianguang is not dead. I don’t want to kill him, nor do I want to kill you. For ghost riders like you, I think you are more valuable alive than dead.”

Jiang Shan’s eyes flickered as he looked at Nie Yingping and spoke slowly.

Since he already knew Nie Yingping’s true intention, he simply stopped testing him. Now all the choices were in Nie Yingping’s hands.

To live or to die,
Everything will be decided by him.

Nie Yingping was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn’t say anything and remained silent.

After not getting an answer for a long time, Jiang Shan did not make any move, but calmly put out the cigarette butt, and then walked towards Chen Hao:

“Keep an eye on him and the ghost messenger. I’ll let another me stay with you. If any problems arise, I’ll make sure the ghost messenger doesn’t lose control as soon as possible.”

“Another him?”

Although Chen Hao had some doubts in his heart, he still replied:
“Let’s make it clear in advance. Once this is done, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. Let me think about joining the branch for a while, and I will give you a reply.”

“can.”

After saying that, with a flash of silver light, Jiang Shan’s figure disappeared.

When he appeared downstairs of the dormitory building again, Jiang Shan looked at the huge oil painting hanging in the hall and took out the human skin paper from the ghost mirror fragments.

Before the words on the human skin paper appeared, he said in a cold tone:

“I’m not in the mood to compete with you. I know you are intelligent, and the ghosts I control can devour consciousness. I will only give you two choices.”

“Either tell me Yang Jian’s whereabouts and how he should control the ghost painting next; or I will use the dead face ghost to eat you, and I think the dead face ghost should be able to get something from you.”

As soon as he finished speaking,
The black words on the human skin paper appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one breath, the whole human skin was covered with dense writing:
“My name is Yang Jian. I will be dead when you read this letter. Although I have given Yang Jian time to control the ghost painting, all signs show that he has failed.”

“He replaced He Yuelian’s identity and became the carrier of the ghost painting’s supernatural power, but he did not meet the ghost painting’s killing rules, and the supernatural power in his body could not maintain a balance with the ghost painting’s supernatural power. This was the main reason why he failed to control it.”

“I learned from the prophecy on the human skin that Yang Jian is now in the body of a special evil spirit. Although the evil spirit has shielded the medium in his body, reducing the possibility of any spiritual interference, the unbalanced spiritual power in his body will kill him sooner or later.”

“Now I have to use the supernatural to balance the conflicts in his body. Not only that, I also need to make a woman look exactly like the evil spirit in the ghost painting to replace Yang Jian’s identity. Only if these two conditions are met can Yang Jian successfully control the ghost painting.”

When he saw these prophecies, Jiang Shan frowned and began to think:

“It seems that something went wrong when Yang Jian was controlling the ghost painting. He Yuelian must have died if nothing unexpected happened. Otherwise, the carrier of the ghost painting would not be Yang Jian.”

“That ghost that can block the medium, so he entered the haunted house?”

“The original novel didn’t say how Zhang Xianguang actually controlled the ghost painting. He just let He Yuelian control the ghost painting first, but later because of Yang Jian’s obstruction, the plan came to an abrupt end. It’s really a wonderful fate.”

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan couldn’t help but think of the word fate when talking about Zhang Xianguang and Yang Jian.

In the original novel, Zhang Xianguang’s plan to control the ghost painting failed because of the obstruction led by Yang Jian, the law enforcement captain, and instead allowed He Yuelian, an ordinary person, to take advantage.

Zhang Xianguang also did not reveal how he subsequently mastered the ghost painting method.

Now Yang Jian’s situation has exceeded everyone’s expectations, so after seeing the prophecy on the human skin paper, Jiang Shan thought of Zhang Xianguang first.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Shan randomly chose a dormitory, then sat on the bed and closed his eyes.

As his body began to grow cold and his emotions became extremely indifferent, he knew that he had arrived in the world of consciousness.

To this day he still doesn’t understand that, according to the original book, Zhang Xianguang’s private school should be classified as a supernatural power such as dreams, but it acts on people’s consciousness.

So, is this special place a dream? Or is it a world hidden in everyone’s consciousness but no one can actively enter?

quickly,

Jiang Shan returned to the world he had just left.

But everything here has undergone earth-shaking changes. The whole world is blood-red and eerie, empty and silent, filled with a chilling eeriness.

The first thing Jiang Shan saw was the dilapidated private school.

Immediately, he walked towards the school at a speed beyond ordinary people.

After a while, he was standing at the door of a classroom.

open the door.

On the podium of the classroom, a man was standing there motionless. He seemed to notice Jiang Shan’s arrival, but he didn’t care and continued to write something on the blackboard.

“I want to know how you control ghost paintings.” Jiang Shan went straight to the point and said to Zhang Xianguang in a cold tone.

Here, he is a ghost.

There were no emotions, no feelings, only human thinking and self-control, so he didn’t want to talk about irrelevant nonsense, he just wanted answers.

While speaking, Jiang Shan’s eyes swept towards the blackboard. He wanted to know what Zhang Xianguang was writing on the blackboard.

“Balance and awareness.”

Even though he felt Jiang Shan’s gaze, Zhang Xianguang did not stop what he was doing. He continued to speak:
“The ghost rider who previously controlled the ghost painting dismembered all her spiritual powers before she died, so we must try our best to find the puzzle pieces that she once controlled. Perhaps we will be able to control the ghost painting.”

“You should have seen the woman whose appearance is exactly the same as the evil spirit in the ghost painting. She is the key to controlling the ghost painting. She is a living person I created through supernatural means. Only she can successfully control the ghost painting, and no one else can do it.”

“What’s the pattern of killing?” Jiang Shan asked immediately.

Zhang Xianguang said: “Yes, it is the law of killing. Controlling the ghost requires more than just spiritual balance. The law of the ghost painting has changed because of the original controller. Only those who meet these two conditions can control it.”

As he was speaking, he stopped what he was doing. He seemed to have finished writing everything he wanted to write, so he turned to look at Jiang Shan and continued:

“If you don’t have any preparation and want to rely on the ghost bride’s supernatural power to replace He Yuelian in controlling the ghost painting, you will definitely not succeed.”

“So this is what you planned to do, to let the ghost paintings invade the world and cause chaos in the country?”

Obviously, Zhang Xianguang had guessed the reason why Jiang Shan came here to find him, so he asked mercilessly. “The death of one city will not have much impact on the country, but if the whole country enters your so-called paradise, once your plan fails, then what hope is there?”

Jiang Shan, who understood the meaning of the words, replied coldly. He did not have any emotions because of these words, but said calmly:
“You just need to tell me how to control the ghost painting. There is no point in saying these useless nonsense.”

Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting on a chair, showed a helpless look. He pointed at the blackboard in front of him and said:

“What you want is on the blackboard, see for yourself.”

After Jiang Shan finished reading everything written on the blackboard, he suddenly looked at Zhang Xianguang, who was closing his eyes and looking relaxed, and said:

“Your partner, Wang Chaling, has found some ghost riders from abroad.”

“Oh, so what? I don’t like killing people, especially helping others kill an innocent person.” Zhang Xianguang said lightly.

Jiang Shan replied: “The purpose of those foreign ghost riders is to kill Old Qin. They are behind the unrest in Dajing City this time. I believe that you know what they want to do better than I do.”

“So? Are you going to let me out?”

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang smiled. He looked at Jiang Shan with a twinkling gaze and continued, “You know my ability. Once I’m released, it will be almost impossible for you to trap me again.”

Jiang Shan said: “What I am troubled by is never you, but your ambition. Besides, for the country, what does the grudge between us mean?”

Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, and then said: “You are worthy of admiration, at least for me.”

“After you go out, you will need to wait for a while. Then a man named Zhou Deng will meet you. At that time, Nie Yingping, Zhang Ying and others will act with you. I will also let Chen Hao tell you your true form.”

“I’m sure you know what to do.”

After Jiang Shan finished speaking, his blood-black body began to melt, which was a sign that he was leaving the conscious world.

As time slowly passes,
When only a pool of black blood was left on the ground, Zhang Xianguang sat on the chair with flickering eyes, and his mind seemed to be constantly thinking about something.

at the same time,

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Shan already knew how to control the ghost painting. With Zhang Xianguang’s original plan and the prediction of the human skin paper, the only thing he had to do now was to find Yang Jian.

But before entering the haunted house, he needed to do one thing first.

“You are free now, Zhang Xianguang. The next supernatural events in Dajing City will be handed over to you.”

At this time, Jiang Shan reached out to grab the ghost mirror fragment, and a special corpse was taken out from the supernatural space of the ghost mirror fragment.

Then, in a dark corner of the mirror, the outline of a bloody figure vaguely appeared, and next to this figure, there was another blurry figure swaying.

However, as Zhang Xianguang’s body completely separated from the ghost mirror, the blurry figure disappeared like a shadow, and it seemed to merge with the corpse in Jiang Shan’s hand.

next moment.

Zhang Xianguang, who was free from the supernatural restrictions of the blood ghost and the ghost mirror, suddenly opened his eyes.

His consciousness returned to his body and he woke up in reality.

“I am only responsible for killing those ghost riders from abroad. The supernatural events in Dajing City are not within my scope of handling. If you want me to do it, you need to pay extra.”

Zhang Xianguang has now resumed normal activities. Although his consciousness is trapped in that small private school, fortunately the time is not long, even shorter than a nap.

After stretching his stiff and cold body, he slowly stood up from the ground.

Zhang Xianguang looked around naturally, and finally he followed Jiang Shan to the dormitory hall, and what he saw was the huge and extremely strange oil painting.

Already knowing the general situation, he looked at Jiang Shan and asked:
“He Yuelian is dead, so how are you going to find the woman who looks exactly like the evil spirit in the ghost painting? This kind of supernatural being that can change a person’s appearance is not easy to find.”

“And that kid won’t be able to hold on for long. If the ghost painting gets out of control, then the ghost bride’s spirit will be even more terrifying as a puzzle piece. By then, even if Elder Qin comes, he may not be able to handle it.”

Zhang Xianguang said it very bluntly, but this is indeed the most important thing that Jiang Shan needs to solve now.

In order to balance the ghost painting and the supernatural power of the ghost bride, he had already obtained the dye that could be used to draw evil spirits from the Ghost Post Office from Zhang Xianguang, so he didn’t need to worry about that.

However, it is almost impossible to find a woman who looks exactly like He Yuelian without using supernatural powers.

So after Jiang Shan learned about this, he called Cao Yanhua immediately.

He asked for a person’s information.

Gao Zhiqiang.

As for this person, he escaped the disaster because he did not appear in Dajing City when Jiang Shan massacred his friends.

Jiang Shan was unwilling to kill him just to deceive the ghost, so he just let him live.

But the supernatural power that can change other people’s appearance, the best thing Jiang Shan can obtain now is the deceiving ghost.

Even if it was an innocent ghost rider, he now had a reason to kill him, not to mention that for this scum who used supernatural powers to harm women, he had no psychological burden at all to kill him.

When Gao Zhiqiang’s satellite positioning was transmitted to the mobile phone, Jiang Shan did not answer Zhang Xianguang’s words, but disappeared in the dormitory building with the appearance of silver light.

Because of the collapse of his circle of friends, even though the headquarters summoned most of the leaders from all over the country to participate in the meeting, Gao Zhiqiang never chose to leave his territory.

for him,
In Xiaohama City, he is the emperor. He can do whatever he wants with any woman, and no one dares to have any opinion about him.

In addition, the situation in Dajing City had been leaked to the supernatural circle by certain people. Now that he knew the current situation of the headquarters, it would be even more impossible for him to leave the city.

Right now,

In the bedroom of a high-end luxury house, a pure and charming girl was lying on the bed with a dazed look in her eyes. She was taking off her clothes with a numb look on her face, even taking off her underwear.

The man standing beside the bed with an expectant look on his face did not notice that a silver light had enveloped the entire city, making it as bright as day in an instant.

(End of this chapter)