The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 122 Yin Yang Road

Huang Quan was nailed to the Bone Tree by Zhang Dong, which not only restricted his physical body from leaving, but also restricted his consciousness on the other hand.

Now his last two clones quickly disappeared, and everyone began to move around to deal with the remaining matters.

Go to the storage room.

Relying on his memory, Zhang Dong erased the moss-covered stone brick wall, and the rusty metal door appeared in his sight.

There was no hesitation.

He pushed open the door and entered the house.

"Actually, you have been here before, but Huang Quan used the scope to restart, causing your memory to be lost." Zhang Dong explained.

Everyone nodded, but there was still some shock on their faces after seeing so much gold and ghost money.

"The money box that spits out money is the supernatural object that generates ghost money." Zhang Bohua said, staring at the money box in the ghost money secret room.

Zhang Dong turned to look at him and then at the cash box.

Last time I came here, Zhang Bohua didn't see through this secret.

Obviously, he became stronger after wandering on the edge of the ghost's resurrection.

"Take this cash box away, and don't touch the rest of the scattered ghost money. Huang Quan's consciousness is stored in these things. Be careful of being affected by him." Zhang Dong ordered, and then used the supernatural power of the muddy path.

A cloudy loess path appeared on the other wall of the secret room, and the skyline at the end of the path was not visible.

No need to explain, everyone can see that the powerful path has now become Zhang Dong's supernatural power.

"I will take these money piles to Yin Yang Road, and then come back to dispose of Huang Quan's body." Zhang Dong said, and immediately walked forward on the path. A gust of wind blew under the rainy sky, and the mountains of money were piled up. The ghost money rolled into the air and flew towards the other end.

"You should deal with the matter in Taiping Town first. Move all the supernatural things from that storage room and distribute them to the residents of Taiping Town to make up for the losses caused by this ghost gathering. Please be careful not to touch anything that is too dangerous. This matter Leave it to Zhang Bohua to take charge."

Zhang Bohua nodded and said, "Don't worry, brother."

immediately.

The dark wind instantly became fierce, and a large amount of ghost money drew arcs in the sky like fallen leaves, disappearing into the end together with Zhang Dong's figure.

The muddy path disappeared from everyone's sight, and the dark scene returned to the house.

Not a single piece of ghost money was left in the secret room. Only the money box in Zhang Bohua's arms spat out a colorful note every once in a while.

This newly created ghost money has no consciousness of being contaminated by the underworld. It is clean and can be used with confidence.

"Let's go, we have to find Mr. Liu. After Brother Zhang takes away the source of Huangquan, the ghost market will be closed. We have to deal with the rest before then." Li Qingzhi's burly body turned and left.

Everyone stopped staying and started to do the rest.

Stepping on the muddy path, countless ghost money floated around Zhang Dong, and a coldness gathered around him.

He looked at each banknote and knew that Huang Quan's consciousness full of resentment remained on it, and more likely it was despair.

These banknotes have been trying to get close to Zhang Dong, trying to use the supernatural power of ghost money to bribe him, but they have been resisted by Zhang Dong's invulnerable ability.

Since he didn't know what the house in Guanjiang Community in the original book looked like during the Republic of China, this road seemed particularly long.

But he was very patient now and still walked leisurely.

I don't know how long it took.

The end of the road appeared, and a house appeared in front of it.

After getting close.

Zhang Dong squinted his eyes and looked at this old house that was almost collapsed.

It is two stories high, with a total of six rooms. The door to the room on the lower floor has disappeared, and it is filled with weeds and some wood chips.

After entering the house.

Looking around, the corners of the walls were covered with spider webs, the walls were peeling off, there were big holes in some places, and the keels of the house were leaking out.

A desolate scene.

"The first floor is very ordinary. The entrance to Yin Yang Road is on the second floor."

Zhang Dong's expression changed slightly, he found the almost collapsed stairs and walked upstairs.

Arriving on the second floor, he walked over the rubble piled up in the corridor and reached the first room at the end.

Once inside the house.

He then noticed that there was a big hole in the wall, and the outside scene could be seen clearly. In the remaining incomplete areas, there were several damaged cabinets piled up, and a straw bed spread out on the ground.

Other than that there is nothing else.

Go to the second room.

The scene here is similar to the first one, except that the damage is not as serious, and the room is full of broken furniture, without any supernatural atmosphere.

"The third."

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and he came to the entrance of the third room.

There is no door to this house. Looking in from the outside, the scene inside is no different from before.

But Zhang Dong knows very well that certain places where the supernatural and reality meet appear normal from the outside, and only when you walk in can you enter a supernatural place.

Step in with your left foot.A chill quickly spread.

The light quickly dimmed and turned into pitch black. Then the darkness spread out like a mist, cold and penetrating, as if it was eroding everything around it.

Zhang Dong had no expression on his face and just took a step forward. The darkness immediately receded and all the terrifying supernatural phenomena stopped abruptly.

It seems that Zhangdong is an impenetrable door that can block any supernatural beings from approaching.

"Let's go."

He glanced back, seemingly speaking to Gui Qianyu behind him, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The ghost money didn't seem to want to enter and was desperately floating at the door of the room, but it couldn't fight Zhang Dong and was sucked into the darkness like pieces of waste paper.

the strange thing is.

When Zhang Dong's figure disappeared into the darkness, the darkness in the third room gradually faded away, and at the same time, the scene inside also became slightly more visible.

There seemed to be nothing in the room, only an invisible supernatural road, which spread wider and wider as it went forward, and finally extended into the depths of darkness.

And above this special road, there is a thin layer of muddy path. There is a series of regular footprints on the path, which were left by Zhang Dong.

"Is this Yin Yang Road?"

Zhang Dong frowned and walked unsteadily on his own path. Only in this way could he control the ghost money and move forward.

Looking around.

There was only darkness in his eyes.

"In the original book, when Yang Jian entered this road, there was a man-made road. Now there is no road under my feet. There is only a false road derived from supernatural beings. This should be the traces left by some evil ghosts when they passed by."

Zhang Dong was thinking, and noticed that there were many terrifying figures wandering to his left and right sides. As if they were ordered by someone, they were moving forward in the darkness, groping, and heading towards the real world.

"If you go further, you should be able to see the horizontal Yin-Yang Road that separates reality and the supernatural world."

In the original book, the road separates yin and yang, with ghosts on that side and people on this side. And because the width of the road is different, the places where evil ghosts invade reality are also different.

Every supernatural place is actually a stop on this road that intersects with reality, a place where the supernatural and reality intersect.

Now it seems that the trend of evil ghost invasion is actually very serious.

Zhang Dong stopped.

In front of where he was now was a dark world with no end in sight, like a huge ghost realm.Behind is a dark room with a faint light, which is where he came from.

In addition to the muddy path underfoot, there is a horizontal Yin-Yang road with unclear boundaries.

This road is probably only a few meters wide, and may be even narrower in some places. The evil ghost can use it to step into reality.

In some places, there may be more than ten meters, so ghosts cannot enter.

But before long, as time goes by, this road will become narrower, until it completely intersects with reality, and every place can become a channel for evil spirits to enter reality.

"So He Qingxiang wants me to spend money to build roads? He doesn't want to buy ghosts with ghost money."

Zhang Dong frowned, understanding another way to use ghost money, and immediately gave up his previous idea.

Maybe, this is where ghost money really comes into play.

Use its supernatural powers to broaden the path of yin and yang and reduce the points where the supernatural and the real world intersect as much as possible.

He looked back at the densely floating ghost money, feeling a little uneasy.

Although this pile of money is already a lot of money, how many roads can be built?
Even if it can be cultivated, how wide can it be cultivated?

One day, this widened Yin-Yang road will narrow again, and the evil ghost will still step into reality.

"So the ghost controllers of the Republic of China in the original book claimed to be the poster artists of the era. They may have already known the essential reasons for the supernatural invasion, but they were unable to do anything about it."

Zhang Dong shook his head, no longer hesitated, immediately stole the law of ghost money, and then used it to enhance the width of the road.

The effects are quickly apparent.

The undefined Yin-Yang Road under his feet quickly widened, from a few meters wide to more than ten meters wide.

Correspondingly, the amount of ghost money is also decreasing rapidly, disappearing almost [-]%.

5 minute later.

All the ghost money is integrated into this road.

Yin and Yang Road has also become dozens of meters wide.

Looking toward the end, Zhang Dong saw that some places might still be only a few meters long, or even staggered.

That's because the supernatural world and reality in these places have been intertwined for too long, and the amount of ghost money cannot make up for the gap.

"Even if Huang Quan saves all his money, he can't completely repair this road."

Zhang Dong's face was extremely solemn.

"Forget it, judging from the current situation, this plan can at least reduce the number of supernatural invasions in the world by about [-]%, and it should be able to last for more than seventy years."

He looked at the dark world on the other side of Yin Yang Road and frowned deeply again.

"Am I really going to reach the ending of Zhang Dong in the original work?"

(End of this chapter)