Mysterious Revival

Ye Feng clutched his already pale fist tightly, wishing he could devour Yang Jian alive.

But he knew that from beginning to end, he had been played.

The guy didn’t just simply control two ghosts; he used the Ghost Rope to launch indiscriminate attacks and the Ghost Candle for self-protection, creating a perfect and extremely dangerous Ghost Domain.

Not to mention himself...

Even a psychic stronger than him would be disoriented facing this combination of attacks.

Unless he really spent time grinding down Yang Jian, until Yang Jian’s Ghost Candle burnt out.

But the cost was too great.

It wasn’t worth it.

Even if he managed to kill Yang Jian when that time came, he would probably have to face two revived Evil Ghosts.

That would be a mutual destruction.

It was for this reason that Ye Feng lost his composure and cursed out loud.

"Don’t waste your energy, if you have the time to curse, why not hurry up and kill me? I’m right here, waiting for you. An adult should keep his word, no backing out," Yang Jian beckoned to him and shouted.

Ye Feng’s face looked particularly ugly.

If he walked over again, he feared that in the next moment Yang Jian would return to this spot.

The restrictions of the Ghost Domain were not perfect yet, instilling in him a fear of being toyed with.

The distance wasn’t really that big, merely a hundred meters, and the path no more than three meters wide.

Yet such a small place made one feel utterly powerless.

The plan had failed.

Yang Jian was unkillable.

Unless he left his life here, fighting to the death with him.

"I really shouldn’t have trusted the defective product from Wang Xiaoqiang. Relying on a finger alone couldn’t completely restrict his Ghost Domain. Now I’m in a hard place," Ye Feng looked at Yang Jian’s smiling face.

But in his gaze, he could feel an icy chill.

Just like being watched by an Evil Ghost.

Now, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to let go of Yang Jian, but that Yang Jian wouldn’t let go of him. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Yang Jian, I admit you’re tough to deal with. Depending on the Ghost Domain, it’s not easy to kill you. Let’s not beat around the bush. Today’s plan against you has failed, and I’m willing to stop here. From now on, I won’t go after you, and we can all act as if nothing has ever happened. How about that?

I won’t meddle in Wang Xiaoqiang’s matters anymore, and I will leave the club after I go back."

"From now on, let’s not cross paths."

Ye Feng didn’t allow anger to overwhelm his reason; he had survived up to now not through arrogance and pride, but through using his head.

The situation was changing, and if he didn’t withdraw in time, he might end up dead here.

"Stop joking with that kind of talk. Do you think that’s possible? How about this, after I kill your whole family, I’ll apologize to you, say I’m sorry, and then we forgive each other. How’s that?" Yang Jian said.

"Dragging this out won’t be easy for you either. The ghosts reviving inside me will not benefit you at all," Ye Feng said.

"That’s my business, you don’t need to worry about that. You should worry about yourself first," Yang Jian replied.

Although he was determined to kill Ye Feng, he understood in his heart.

This person was not easy to kill.

Much harder than the previous Wang Yue.

Wang Yue had barely survived the Ghost Door Knocker incident, barely clinging to life as he neared the revival of the Evil Ghosts, but Ye Feng wasn’t like that.

Ye Feng glanced left and right, thinking of a strategy.

At that moment.

A grass rope dropped down and suddenly wrapped around his wrist, then a terrifying force came, pulling him upwards.

The Ghost Rope had launched its first attack on him.

Ye Feng’s face changed dramatically; he knew that the power of the shroud had changed. It was no longer protecting him.

His hand had lost all sensation, cold and stiff, and had completely died.

This was the price he paid for forcing his way through just now.

Ye Feng quickly extended his other hand, grabbing at the Ghost Rope, then pulled hard.

The Ghost Rope fell from the sky, and he too fell to the ground, breaking free from the attack of the Ghost Rope.

From the looks of it, the power of the shroud seemed to be above that of the Ghost Rope.

No, I can’t be certain yet.

This is not the real Ghost Rope,

Yang Jian saw the grass rope on the ground disappear and shuddered.

If just the manifestation of an Evil Ghost’s power has such capabilities, would I really be able to free myself if I encountered the true Ghost Rope?

He recalled how he had caught the Ghost Rope that Wang Xiaoqiang had tossed at him, and a wave of fear washed over him.

Fortunately, at that time, the Ghost Rope had not attacked him, otherwise, the situation might have been different.

"We must leave this godforsaken place as soon as possible," Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Yang Jian, seeing him attacked by the Ghost Rope, immediately understood that his current condition was not good.

But... his own condition was the same.

The duration in the Ghost Domain had already surpassed previous limits.

Because of that strange finger, he couldn’t retract the Ghost Domain and could only passively maintain it.

Yang Jian frowned; he could also feel the restlessness of the ghost eyes within him, stirring back to life.

"Is it that even having controlled two ghosts I’m reaching my limit? Or is it because I’ve used the Evil Ghost’s power too frequently, inadvertently shortening the recovery time?"

Since he started controlling two ghosts until now,

it was the first time he had felt such agitation from the Evil Ghost’s revival.

It was like a cancer patient who had been under control, only to find during a follow-up exam that the cancer cells had spread.

"No matter, I’ll just keep wearing him down."

If he himself was experiencing this revival agitation, he didn’t believe that Ye Feng could be faring any better.

Indeed, Ye Feng’s condition was poor, and he had already decided to give up dealing with Yang Jian and instead focus on how to leave this place.

He did have a way to leave the Ghost Domain.

Only the cost was quite significant.

Finally clenching his teeth, he made up his mind; he couldn’t delay any longer.

Beneath the shroud’s sleeve, blood started to drip steadily.

Ye Feng decided to use the power of the second ghost once again.

He deliberately opened the shroud, revealing his body.

What was chilling was the sight of a mouth growing on his chest.

No, it couldn’t be called a mouth, for it had no lips.

To be precise, it was a set of teeth.

A set of fierce, dark teeth that continuously oozed fresh blood.

This set of teeth roamed around his body, constantly biting off the flesh that had been stiffened and killed by the power of the shroud.

He was covered in countless bite marks, some scars from bites where flesh had been ripped out, some were new.

The more he used the power of the shroud, the more dead parts of his body there were, and the more areas needed to be bitten off by this Ghost Tooth.

Ye Feng didn’t know whether he would die under the shroud first, be killed by this Ghost Tooth, or... if his body would fail first.

The Ghost Tooth now opened its jaws and started tearing.

It bit into the Ghost Domain, tearing open a hole in it.

"Damn it..." Ye Feng broke out in a cold sweat, feeling as if his body was being ripped apart.

It was alright when the Ghost Tooth bit himself, but the Ghost Domain was the power of a ghost, and using it to bite a ghost meant his body would collapse.

Only the body of a ghost could withstand the consequences of a Ghost Tooth’s revival.

"Hmm?"

Yang Jian sensed something; the Ghost Domain seemed to have changed.

It appeared as if something had forcibly opened a gap.

"Is this the power of Ye Feng’s second ghost?" His forehead’s ghost eye saw through the obstruction of the Ghost Rope, witnessing the scene of those fierce, dark teeth tearing at the Ghost Domain.

It was terrifying.

If a domain that hovered between reality and illusion could be torn apart, then was there anything in this world that this Ghost Tooth couldn’t bite through?