The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 6
After learning the woman's true identity, Zhang Dong had a more grandiose plan in mind: to gather the other six elders to recreate the glory of this era.

After all, as a reader of the original work, I have a very strong interest in the story of the Republic of China period. Now that I have inherited the legacy of the original work "Zhang Dong" and can experience this legendary story as the No. 1, naturally I can't give up this Chance.

Coupled with the fact that I know information about some ghosts and characters in the original work, this information may not be able to become my advantage.

He clenched his fists and his eyes gradually flashed with light.

At this time, Meng Xiaodong stood up and said: "Zhang Dong, we are leaving. Do you want to join our organization? Let's deal with supernatural events together. You are very talented and will definitely become a top ghost controller." Meng Xiao Dong was still persuading, hoping that Zhang Dong would become a member of the ghost control camp.

Zhang Dong frowned and said, "Don't you know that joining the organization means more tasks and the use of more supernatural powers? This will only make you die faster."

"So what? As long as it can relieve the pain in the world, it doesn't matter if you die?" The man said in front of Meng Xiaodong.

"You said it yourself, the ghost master will resurrect the ghosts. When you die, the ghosts in the body will run out and cause more harmful supernatural events." Zhang Dong's face suddenly turned cold and said, "Like A fool like you will only die faster. Only if you survive first can you save more people."

"You are a typical greed for life and fear of death. Our goal is not to survive at all. On the day we became ghost masters, all of us had only one belief: deal with as many supernatural events as possible before death, and no one will care about the resurrection of the ghost. "The man said coldly.

Obviously the cooperation of the few people just now is not enough to change the situation where he is now standing on the opposite side of Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong sneered and did not answer his words, but asked: "Is your name Li Shao?"

"So what?" Li Shao said.

"I remember you. I hope you can still maintain this attitude when I meet you in the future." Zhang Dong pointed at him and said, then looked at Meng Xiaodong, paused and said, "Sometimes, people should Be selfish.”

After that, Zhang Dong walked away along the road without looking back.

Looking at Zhang Dong's leaving figure, Meng Xiaodong had a look of regret on his face.

She said: "Zhang Dong is very talented, you shouldn't be so anxious to cut off contact with him."

"He's just a clever person who has no spirit of dedication or motivation. Such a person will not achieve anything," Li Shao said.

"He's not as simple as you think."

The two were speechless and quickly left in other directions.

Zhang Dong walked along the road, looking around, feeling the desolation of this era, and contemplating his next plan.

Except for himself, the other six elders must be summoned, but not necessarily now. After all, everyone has a special time to become a ghost controller. If he ties them to his side, it may affect their opportunities and development. When the time comes, It’s not too late to form a team when you’re mature.

Meng Xiaodong doesn't have high trust in herself at the moment, otherwise she would have caught up just now, so she can put it aside for the time being and just pay attention to it from time to time.

The other five people are Luo Wensong, Luo Qian, Li Qingzhi, Zhang Bohua, and Zhang Youhong.These people need to be contacted as early as possible to at least know whether they have become ghost masters at this time.

This era is very backward, transportation is inconvenient, and communication is also a problem, so he urgently needs a tool to travel quickly.

And the best way to travel is the Ghost Domain.

The so-called ghost realm is the realm surrounding the existence of evil ghosts. It is a special space independent of reality. Things in it are both true and false, and are completely controlled by the source ghost.

But now it is impossible to have a ghost with a ghost domain for him to steal, so he still has to rely on two legs first.

He continued to walk forward.

After a long time, it became dark and his vision became dim. Zhang Dong vaguely saw several families sitting a few hundred meters ahead.The faint flickering light of the fire indicated the presence of someone inside.He quickly walked towards the nearest house.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Squeak~"

After knocking on the door, there was a sharp sound of the wooden door sliding across the floor, and the wooden door opened. "Who are you? What's the matter?" A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard stood behind the door. He pressed his foot against the wooden door and only opened it halfway.

"My name is Zhang Dong, and I would like to stay overnight."

"I don't welcome you here. You can go to someone else's house." The man said impatiently and immediately closed the door firmly.

Zhang Dong's face darkened. There's no need to have such a bad attitude if you don't want to stay.
He turned and walked towards other rooms, but after taking a few steps, he saw the lights in most of the rooms were turned off one by one, as if they were blowing them out intentionally, not wanting to be disturbed.

Only the last house in the distance was lit.

Why are people here so vigilant?
Arriving at the last house, Zhang Dong just raised his hand when the door opened by itself.

"Come in~"

An old woman's hoarse voice came from the crack in the door, and his expression changed when he heard it.

It wasn't until the old woman took out the kerosene lamp and put it in front of her face that the brightness around her increased a lot. Her birch bark-like face was kind, and her clear eyes were shining brightly in the weak light.

"Young man, be careful. The stairs are broken."

The old woman walked towards the house with her waist bent.

Zhang Dong looked around the room warily and saw nothing unusual, so he followed him.

The house was very dilapidated, with potholes on the walls. The tables and chairs were made of several pieces of decayed wood and were in danger of falling apart.

The air was filled with a pungent musty smell, and something was obviously rotting in the house.

He found a chair and sat down, his eyes resting on the busy old woman.

"Young man, you don't look like someone from around here. Where did you come from?"

"The village next door is not far from here."

"Oh, you're running around outside so late at night, maybe you're not trying to avoid that dark shadow, right?"

"Dark Shadow?"

"I didn't know. Recently, a strange shadow appeared nearby, which made everyone panic. It appears more frequently at night, so we all closed early."

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he guessed that the dark figure in the old woman's mouth should be some kind of evil ghost.

"Old lady, what kind of shadow are you talking about?"

"It's weird to say that the shadow looks like a person. It can stand up and walk. It's much taller than the average person. It can remove people's arms and legs and put them back together. And the victim doesn't even feel it. It doesn’t seem to hurt.”

The old woman said vividly, with a hint of panic in her tone. She took a bowl and slowly moved it towards Zhang Dong, stretched out her hand and handed it to him.

Can you remove the shadow of a human body?
Zhang Dong frowned and immediately realized that the shadow was very similar to the ghost shadow, which was Yang Jian's original ghost, with the ability to splice and dismember any object.

While thinking, he reached out and took the wooden bowl from the old woman, smiled and nodded his thanks.

But when he saw what was in the wooden bowl, his expression suddenly changed.

What was in the wooden bowl was not porridge, but scarlet blood.

(End of this chapter)