Mysterious Revival - Chapter 1467 - 1434: Landing and Disappearance

The chimes of the pendulum clock echoed, and everything in the entire area returned to half an hour earlier.

Yang Jian’s disappearance was the best proof of that.

But looking at the Ghost Ship still before their eyes, all the captains understood in their hearts that this mission had failed. Even the Supernatural Pendulum Clock of the Wang Family’s ancient house couldn’t affect this Ghost Ship, and there was simply no way to make it disappear from sight, nor could it even interfere with its actions.

“Should I say that I overestimated the power of the Supernatural Pendulum Clock, or underestimated the terror of the Ghost Ship? The mission has failed, and we have no means left to stop this ship from landing. We can only watch as everything unfolds, even though we still have the nautical chart of the Ghost Ship in our hands, we are still powerless.”

Leuk San looked at the now-anchored Ghost Ship, and his originally sallow face looked even more dismal.

“Isn’t there any backup plan? Are we just going to watch the Ghost Ship sail towards Dadong City?” Zhou Deng’s tone revealed an anxious emotion as he looked at the other captains.

At this moment, everyone was silent, and their expressions were extremely serious.

Because they all knew there was no plan against the Ghost Ship. If there were, they wouldn’t be in such a passive position; the plan involving the Supernatural Pendulum Clock was itself just an attempt.

“Once the Ghost Ship has landed and releases the ghost on board, the total invasion from the King Organization will follow. They won’t miss this opportunity and will definitely take this chance to crush us completely, making us lose the ability to resist. The timing is very urgent, no matter what, we cannot just sit here and wait to die.”

Lu Zhiwen was also anxious, searching for a method, but based on his current information and means, there was no way to deal with the Ghost Ship.

“Let’s not worry about so much now that the ship has arrived. He Yuelian, proceed with your previous plan to evacuate the civilians first. But for safety’s sake, your Ghost Domain needs to be expanded further; who knows where this Ghost Ship might end up, we need to be on guard,” Lin Bei said, rubbing his bald head.

He Yuelian stood still in the distance, without speaking, just nodded slightly. However, just as she was about to continue expanding the Ghost Domain of the ghost drawing,

suddenly.

A bizarre scene occurred.

As the Ghost Ship approached, the ash in the sky began to dissipate, and nearby, the scenes resembling an oil painting began to rapidly fade, gradually disappearing.

Before other captains could ask, He Yuelian’s voice came from beneath her red cap: “My Ghost Domain is being invaded and disrupted, it’s because of the Ghost Ship. As long as this ship gets close, my Ghost Domain could even directly vanish, and then everything in reality will be exposed.”

“Is there any way?” Lu Zhiwen asked.

“There is a way. I can transfer everything in reality into the ghost drawing. One ghost drawing can accommodate everything, but this method has a drawback: the world of the ghost drawing is ultimately a supernatural world, and will completely disconnect from the real world. If the time is short, it’s fine, but if it takes longer, ordinary people will notice something’s wrong, which could easily cause chaos,” He Yuelian said.

“Just transfer into the world of the ghost drawing. Surviving is the most important thing now. If we can’t even preserve our lives, nothing else matters,” Lu Zhiwen said earnestly.

“As long as you all have no objections.” After a slight pause, He Yuelian continued.

Seeing that no other captain objected, she began to take action.

He Yuelian then turned and walked towards Dadong City, her figure gradually disappearing, and along with her, the distant lights also began extinguishing in whole patches, as if experiencing a large-scale blackout, and once extinguished, they did not light up again.

This is the supernatural interfering with reality, engulfing reality.

“The supernatural world within the ghost drawing is chilling every time I look at it. Zhang Xiangguang’s Peach Blossom Fountain is somewhat feasible, at least during this supernatural outbreak, the supernatural world of the ghost drawing serves as a refuge,” Leuk San’s gaze shifted as he looked towards the distant city.

Not only the lights but also the living people within the entire city disappeared.

Dadong City instantly turned into a ghost town. Although all the buildings and objects remained, the people within were now living in the world of the ghost drawing.

In the world of the ghost drawing, there is also a Dadong City.

But the Dadong City in the world of the ghost drawing is constructed of supernatural elements, and is not a real city. However, ordinary people cannot tell the difference; only when they sense something is amiss would they begin to doubt the reality of the ghost drawing world.

If He Yuelian were a little more ruthless, she could even pull an entire city into the world of the ghost drawing, but she hadn’t done so.

Supernaturals interfering too much with reality is always not a good thing.

“He Yuelian, although she successfully relocated the residents of Dadong City, it is impossible for her to pull all cities into the world of the ghost drawing. Once the King Organization realizes the situation, this Ghost Ship will definitely change its target and head for other cities. Our approach can only buy us time and doesn’t change the final result.”

Wang Chaling felt a little relieved seeing the residents of Dadong City enter the world of the ghost drawing.

He was in charge of Dadong City, and there he also had some friends who he didn’t want getting entangled in the Ghost Ship incident.

“I get what you’re saying, but right now time is tight, and buying some time is already good enough. We must quickly find a way to deal with the Ghost Ship, or else if they keep using the same trick, we’ll inevitably get played to death,” Leuk San said, his brows furrowing tightly.

“Let Yang Jian initiate the Flood Plan. If they play hard, we shouldn’t be cowards. If it’s a matter of life and death, who is afraid of whom?” Lin Bei said through gritted teeth.

Next to him, Zhou Deng, surprised, said, “Aren’t you a monk, full of compassion? Why are you harsher than me?”

“Who said I’m a monk just because I’m bald? I’m just a student at the Buddhist College, not a monk. Besides, their Ghost Ship is about to sail into our cities. If we don’t counterattack, they might think our Flood Plan is just a joke,” Lin Bei said.

“It’s not about life and death over this. Even if you initiate the Flood Plan now, it won’t change the current outcome. We can put this matter aside for now. Our urgent task is to figure out how to stop the Ghost Ship. I think at this time we can consider waking Old Qin from headquarters. Don’t forget, Old Qin probably isn’t dead yet.”

Lu Zhiwen rasped, revealing a crucial piece of information to everyone.

Old Qin most likely didn’t die?

This news made many of the captains pause for a moment.

Many had forgotten Old Qin’s existence because he had been gone too long, and every conclusion drawn from various signs suggested that Old Qin couldn’t hold on much longer and ultimately had to seal himself in a gold statue.

An old man sealed in a gold statue for so long, still alive now? It’s indeed questionable.

“Old Qin is an uncertain factor; if the statue is smashed and reveals a corpse, the ghost will reawaken, creating another troublesome event. We can’t use uncertainty to handle the Ghost Ship, at least not now.”

At this moment, Yang Jian’s voice abruptly sounded, and his figure reappeared.

Knowing the pendulum clock had failed, he adjusted the time again, returning himself to reality.

Regarding the events just now, Yang Jian had it figured out in his mind.

Watching the Ghost Ship slowly sailing toward Dadong City’s direction, he realized all previous attempts had failed.

“Yang Wudi, you’re showing up now; you must have come up with some ideas. I’m keen to know what method you’ll use to stop this Ghost Ship.”

Ye Zhen remained silent, pondering too, but couldn’t come up with a good solution, so when he looked at Yang Jian, there was a look of anticipation.

“It’s not much of a good solution, but merely an attempt. If it works, that’s great; if not, we’ll resort to the worst method. Then, He Yiner will summon spirits, and Lu Zhiwen will smash Old Qin’s statue to see if those old monsters from the Republic era have any way to deal with this matter.”

“But I need to leave for a while first; during that time, you all will maintain communication with me and report the Ghost Ship’s location at any moment. With the nautical chart in hand, I trust this won’t be difficult.”

Yang Jian spoke earnestly, his ghost-eye gazing another way, and his figure began to fade.

“No problem, we’ll handle things here; hurry back.” Leuk San nodded.

After speaking, Yang Jian didn’t waste any time; his Ghost Domain quickly vanished, along with himself.

“I’m curious what method he thought of?” He Yiner said, looking at the direction Yang Jian disappeared.

“Who knows? He’s experienced countless supernatural events, knows secrets we don’t. At critical moments, he always pulls out something unexpected. We’ll just have to wait.” Zhou Deng shrugged.

Not long after Yang Jian left.

Probably due to the residents being relocated from Dadong City or the King Organization finding the Ghost Ship’s landing location less than ideal.

At this moment.

A thin fog began to surround the Ghost Ship again, the massive hull gradually blurred.

“It’s disappearing again, likely changing its course. Our guess was right; the King Organization keeps a watchful eye on the situation here. Seeing us ready ahead of time, the Ghost Ship gains nothing in Dadong City, so it’s shifting elsewhere.”

“Looks like the opponent wants to break us with one landing, denying us a chance to avoid the supernatural. Aside from that, they wouldn’t know the nautical chart is in our possession; if they did, they’d be unleashing ghosts right now.”

“We must closely monitor the nautical chart and immediately send Yang Jian the location once found; he’s gone somewhere to prepare, and I sense his method might be somewhat effective.”

Amidst the captains’ discussions.

The Ghost Ship finally vanished into thin air.

Leaving no trace behind, nor did a single ghost disembark.

Yet, everyone knew that the Ghost Ship would definitely appear in some city next time, marking the moment when conflict would fully erupt.

At this moment.

Yang Jian, using Ghost Domain, had already traveled over a thousand kilometers from Dadong City. He arrived in the north, at an inconspicuous small town.

This small town was peaceful, undisturbed by supernatural events, and had no city administrator.

The supernatural happenings seemed disconnected from this town.

Yang Jian stood near an unremarkable intersection in this town.

He was waiting for a bus.

A supernatural bus.

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