Mysterious Revival - Chapter 1079 - 1045: Special Response Method.

“Can the supernatural power within the sixth layer of the Ghost Domain still stop me?”

Yang Jian looked at the eerie scenes before him and understood in his heart that his sixth layer of the Ghost Domain could not completely stop the supernatural occurrences in front of him. Whether it was the eerie figures appearing beside the little girl or the invisible threads appearing on his body, they all proved this point.

Obviously.

The ghost beside the little girl was more terrifying than anticipated.

“Those eerie people are not real people; they are a kind of supernatural phenomenon. The thread is not a real thread either; it is an ominous supernatural omen that manifests within my sixth layer of the Ghost Domain, most likely a terrifying curse.”

“Once the threads connect successfully, I’ll bear an inexplicable and terrifying curse.”

Yang Jian’s ghost eye rotated.

All the threads were connected to that ghost; it was the source, and the little girl was like a puppet on strings, being manipulated, just a tool to release the curse.

This isn’t a ghost controller; to be precise, this little girl is being manipulated by the ghost.

“Zhao Kaiming’s appearance surfaced among those eerie people; could it be that the ghost he controlled at that time now appears beside this little girl?”

Yang Jian immediately recalled some past events in his mind.

Back then, the person in charge of Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming, was controlled by a ghost, which led to breeding the Ghost Infant and caused the Hungry Ghost incident.

Later, after Zhao Kaiming died, the matter subsided, but the ghost he controlled disappeared too. Although the headquarters investigated for a while afterward, no results were forthcoming.

But right now, there’s no time to contemplate these complexities.

The little girl is about to wake up.

The thread on Yang Jian’s body was about to connect with the little girl, and the speed of this connection was increasing progressively.

“Whether the curse forms does not depend on me, but on this little girl. She is currently asleep, so the curse hasn’t formed. Once she wakes up, the curse will immediately manifest, so the key to avoiding the curse is that I must not be seen by this little girl.”

In this brief moment of pause, Yang Jian contemplated some things and also analyzed the current situation.

The ghost hand could not touch this little girl; there were countless eerie figures surrounding and protecting her. Forcefully making a move seemed less possible now unless using the Coffin Nail to directly nail the little girl and the ghost to death together.

For now.

Withdrawal is the only option.

Suddenly.

A flash of red light.

Yang Jian suddenly vanished.

The ghost hadn’t moved, and the little girl hadn’t awoken; everything seemed as though nothing had happened.

At the next moment.

The sixth layer of the Ghost Domain disappeared.

Yang Jian returned to the original place, his face slightly sank as he looked at the now empty alley.

“How did it go? Did it succeed?” Gao Ming immediately asked.

“It failed. The ghost can still stop me from approaching the little girl under certain special circumstances. It’s not an ordinary ghost.” Yang Jian extended his palm.

The cold, dark wrist was slightly deformed, and the entire arm had dense bruises in the shape of hands, of varied sizes, evidently from different people. On closer inspection, they weren’t like marks made by hands but rather traces left by some supernatural power, just resembling handprints.

Seeing this, Gao Ming’s expression slightly shifted: “Incredible, even you cannot approach this little girl. If I came to investigate alone, I might die here today.”

“No, you wouldn’t even see the little girl; the ghost won’t target you.” Yang Jian continued to look at the dim alley ahead.

“The fact that the ghost follows this little girl is actually a good outcome. The child is too young and only knows self-preservation, so the ghost is also restricted. Since many people cannot discover the little girl, the ghost also finds it hard to kill anyone easily.”

“This is a good thing, perhaps also why the supernatural has not lost control all this while. If it weren’t for the ghostly happenings in the apartment this time, we wouldn’t have been able to trace this little girl.”

Gao Ming said: “According to Yang Jian, the best method is to let it be? Just let the little girl wander around?”

“The little girl will eventually grow up. What if she makes a wish to grow up with the ghost? Such a terrifying ghost in the hands of an unstable little girl is inherently dangerous.”

Yang Jian’s expression remained unchanged as the bruises on his arm started to fade away.

His ghost hand was still effective against the supernatural, but the eerie figures earlier were too terrifying, suppressing his ghost hand.

“So, to be on the safe side, the best method is… to take her out?” Gao Ming said.

Yang Jian replied: “Taking her out might also cause the ghost to lose control. If such a ghost follows another person, the next ghost master might be even more terrifying, and disposing of this little girl isn’t difficult either. With a specially made gold handgun, a sweep across the alley basically solves it. No matter how well the little girl hides, the gold can still touch her.”

“That’s true.” Gao Ming pondered aloud.

This really is a headache of a problem.

“There’s no rush with this matter for now, contact your operator to get me some documents on the previous person in charge of Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming, especially about his relatives. I think this little girl may have something to do with Zhao Kaiming.”

Yang Jian instructed.

Zhao Kaiming?

Gao Ming thought for a bit and immediately recalled.

He was someone who died more than a year ago, involved in the Hungry Ghost incident.

Without thinking further.

Gao Ming immediately contacted the operator to start pulling up the archive materials.

The efficiency was swift.

In under three minutes, the archives were retrieved and directly sent to Gao Ming’s phone.

Meanwhile.

In the alley, the little girl curled up in the corner opened her eyes and woke up.

She rubbed her eyelids, seemingly awakened by the cold, feeling chilly all over.

“Sleeping here will cause a cold.”

The little girl mumbled, stood up, put the unfinished bread in her pocket, and then headed out of the alley.

Yang Jian and Gao Ming were standing not far outside the alley looking through the document archives at this moment.

The documents were detailed, introducing all of Zhao Kaiming’s relatives.

Yang Jian flipped through the documents, growing more and more anxious as familiar faces flashed through his mind, quickly comparing them to those who appeared beside the little girl before.

No mistake.

Absolutely no mistake, the people appearing beside this little girl were all related to Zhao Kaiming, among them Zhao Kaiming himself, his wife, parents, siblings, even uncles… all deceased, all with a family connection to him.

“I’ve confirmed the identity of this little girl; she’s Zhao Kaiming’s daughter, Zhao Xiaoya.”

Yang Jian exhaled deeply, placing the phone and finally pointing at the archival photo on the phone screen.

It was a little girl around six years old.

“The age and height don’t really match. Zhao Xiaoya in the files is just seven and a half years old, while this little girl seems to be ten years old or older.” Gao Ming remarked.

Yang Jian glanced at him.

Gao Ming immediately realized: “Wait, a wish-fulfilling ghost? If Zhao Xiaoya made a wish to grow up quickly, perhaps her age would increase at a rate several times faster than an ordinary person, maybe gaining a year within a month. It’s not certain when she made this wish.”

“However, from the archival information, it seems she likely made such a wish, but what was the cost of this wish…”

“It must be exchanging a dead relative for a wish.”

Yang Jian calmly said: “Zhao Kaiming’s daughter inherited his ghost, not knowing much, she must have made many wishes. Now, Zhao Kaiming’s entire family, including relatives, has all died, with each relative representing a wish. It’s imaginable how many wishes Zhao Xiaoya has made in the past year or so.”

“Even such an unbelievable thing, exchanging a dead relative for a wish?” Gao Ming was astonished.

“Anything can happen in the supernatural circle, nothing surprising.”

Yang Jian continued: “And it’s not difficult to conclude from Yang Zifeng’s death that even after all the relatives are dead, Zhao Xiaoya still cannot escape this ghost, next will be familiar, known people who’ll die.”

“Yang Zifeng knew Zhao Xiaoya, hence he died, not from a wish he made himself, but from a subsequent wish Zhao Xiaoya made.”

“A wish sticker equals a blank check, Zhao Xiaoya has already paid, so initially, Yang Zifeng was fine.”

“Wait, Zhao Xiaoya has awakened now, she opened her eyes and woke up, she is leaving the alley.”

At that, Yang Jian immediately sensed something and moved a bit further away with Gao Ming, not wanting to get too close.

“We are now defined as bad people, we can’t discover this little girl. The ghost won’t target you.” Gao Ming said, his expression slightly changed, as he could see no trace with his usually invisible eyes in that dim alley.

Yang Jian could see with his ghost eyes, but without opening the five ghost eyes, he could not see but faint traces.

“Good or bad, it doesn’t depend on us, but on Zhao Xiaoya. So, if we want to see her and get close to her, we need to create someone who, in her subjective opinion, is a good person,” Yang Jian said.

“That’s right. It doesn’t matter if it’s true or false; what matters is deceiving Zhao Xiaoya. I can’t do this task; we need Ah Hong for it. Her ghost makeup can create a completely new person,” Gao Ming immediately recommended someone who was very suitable for handling this matter.

Ah Hong?

Yang Jian said: “I don’t need her, I have a way.”

After speaking.

He took out a crystal pendant from his pocket, inside which a black shadow was flickering, strangely sinister.

This is a Ghost Necklace crafted by the Deceiving Ghost, which can influence everything in reality but cannot affect the supernatural.

Yang Jian quickly searched through his mind, selecting a memory persona that met his requirements.

Then.

A blurry humanoid silhouette gradually emerged before his eyes, becoming increasingly clear, until finally it was a young woman about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

Ghost Shadow flickered, covering the past.

Memory infusion.

A person who originally died was now resurrected before Yang Jian.

Her name was Liu Siyue, a kindergarten teacher in Dachuan City, who died in the Ghost Shadow incident. But before she died, she was a very loving, kind, and lively young woman.

“This is…” Gao Ming almost took off his sunglasses in shock seeing this scene.

What, what is this?

Supernatural interference creating a person who doesn’t exist?

“Wake up.” Yang Jian shouted in a low voice.

The next moment, Liu Siyue immediately opened her eyes and became alert. At first, she seemed a bit confused, looking around with some unfamiliarity. Soon, her eyes gradually brightened as the memories in her mind awakened.

“Yang, Yang Jian.”

She looked at Yang Jian, seemingly very familiar, with a sense of awe and admiration in her eyes, even some fanaticism.

“Everything is in your mind, you know what to do,” Yang Jian said coldly.

He resurrected this girl named Liu Siyue, but not completely, as he altered some of her memories.

Liu Siyue nodded, looking towards the road not far away: “I see her, a little girl in a dress, is that Zhao Xiaoya?”

“Can this really work?” Gao Ming was somewhat dumbfounded.

Yang Jian and he were defined as bad people, unable to see Zhao Xiaoya, yet Yang Jian directly used the supernatural to create a person, and then successfully bypassed that rule using this special person as a medium.

“Act now, I’m waiting for your good news,” Yang Jian said.

Liu Siyue nodded and then immediately walked towards Zhao Xiaoya within her sight.

Obviously.

In Zhao Xiaoya’s judgment, Liu Siyue was a good person.

Even if she wasn’t truly a good person, she could still avoid the rules of that fierce ghost.

Zhao Xiaoya wanted to leave here; she was now standing at the intersection waiting for the traffic light to turn green, wishing to cross the road.

At this moment, Liu Siyue walked over, greeting her with a kind smile: “Hello, little one, why are you here alone? Do you know it’s very dangerous for kids to play outside alone? Where are your parents?”

“My mom and dad disappeared, my grandparents disappeared too, uncles and aunts all disappeared, I’m looking for them,” Zhao Xiaoya said, slightly lowering her head, looking quite sad.

“They left me home, saying they were going to the hospital, but none of them came back.”

“I made a wish, but it didn’t come true.”

Liu Siyue said: “Is that so? Your parents must have had something urgent to attend to, and running around like this is very dangerous. Maybe your mom and dad are frantically looking for you at this moment. Let me help you, okay? I’ll help you find your mom and dad and take you home.”

Saying this, she squatted down, tenderly tidying Zhao Xiaoya’s messy, dried hair.

“Really? Will you die?”

Zhao Xiaoya opened her eyes wide, asking a question that was eerily unsettling.

“I’m very healthy, how could I die?” Liu Siyue’s smile froze, but she didn’t feel afraid because she had such memories and coping strategies in her mind.

“But all the brothers and sisters, grandpa and grandma died before, they promised to help me but died themselves, they were all liars.”

Zhao Xiaoya was somewhat angry at this moment, resenting those people who died without helping her find her parents.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoya like this, Liu Siyue felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

This little girl hadn’t realized that the death of those around her was all caused by the wishes she made herself.

“I am not a liar, we can pinky promise if you don’t believe me,” Liu Siyue smiled and extended her hand.

Although Zhao Xiaoya looked about ten years old, her mental age should be only around six.

Her body grew, but her mind didn’t.

Zhao Xiaoya looked at Liu Siyue: “You must not lie to me, must not decide to die on your own, then I will pinky promise with you.”

“No problem, I promise you,” Liu Siyue said with a smile, though her smile was a bit stiff.

But deceiving such a little girl was still not a problem.

“Pinky swear, hanging on a hook, no change for a hundred years.” Zhao Xiaoya reached out her finger and pinky promised with Liu Siyue, saying innocent words, yet the surroundings seemed especially cold.

The ghost was watching closely.

Liu Siyue felt tense in her heart, but still successfully made contact with Zhao Xiaoya.

After the pinky promise.

Zhao Xiaoya suddenly took out a crumpled cartoon sticker from her pocket: “This is for you.”

“What is this?” Liu Siyue pretended to be curious.

“This is a Wish Sticker that can fulfill wishes. Whatever is written on it will all come true!” Zhao Xiaoya giggled.

Liu Siyue laughed: “Then I’ll accept this gift, thank you, you’re such a good girl.”

After saying this, she patted Zhao Xiaoya on the head.

“Hehe.” Zhao Xiaoya also smiled with narrowed eyes.

Yang Jian and Gao Ming were standing not far away at this moment, watching Liu Siyue bond with a girl invisible to their sight, feeling somewhat anxious.

“Step one of the plan succeeded.” Suddenly, Yang Jian spoke.

Gao Ming immediately saw.

As the green light came on, Liu Siyue walked across the zebra crossing holding the hand of an invisible person.

Obviously, the person he created temporarily controlled Zhao Xiaoya.

“What’s next?” Gao Ming asked.

Yang Jian said: “Next, she knows what to do. Getting trust is the first step; then it’s about figuring out how to survive around Zhao Xiaoya. If she succeeds, she’ll gradually understand the fierce ghost around Zhao Xiaoya. I’ve already instructed Liu Siyue to take Zhao Xiaoya away from big cities to stay in sparsely populated places first.”

Th𝗂𝗌 𝐜h𝑎p𝖙ᥱr 𝗂𝖘 p𝑜𝘴τ𝖾𝗱 b𝑦 𝐾𝙞𝑡𝕖𝗇ɵ𝖛ℯ𝕝

“You’re always thorough,” Gao Ming nodded in agreement.

Yang Jian said nothing, only slightly opened his palm.

The Wish Sticker given to Liu Siyue was now squeezed in his hand.

Though crumbled.

It was a supernatural item capable of fulfilling a wish.

It carried the curse of the fierce ghost and had unlimited possibilities for a wish.

“Nothing else for us to do; once things stabilize, I’ll have Liu Siyue contact you,” Yang Jian silently kept the sticker.

Perhaps it would come in handy someday.

Although there was a curse, someone helped bear it for him, so it shouldn’t fall on him.

“Is your person stable? Do you want to make a few more people just in case?” Gao Ming suggested.

Yang Jian glanced at him: “Reversing life and death is taboo; one person is enough. If she dies, then having more wouldn’t change the outcome. I trust her.”

Liu Siyue was someone he specifically created to be alive.

Not only does she have her original memories, but she also possesses a lot of supernatural knowledge, and he even told her some of his secrets.