Mysterious Awakening Chapter 805: The Cemetery That Invaded Reality

The headquarters sent Wei Jing to diate.

The conflict between Yang Jian and Ye Zhen can be said to be over now. Even if it didn't stop, it wouldn't work. Yang Jian is simply unable to take Ye Zhen's body away in front of the supernatural forum and Wei Jing.

Besides, his current condition is indeed terrible.

Failing even to defeat Ye Zhen's subordinates, he could only think of ways to escape.

Rather than fleeing in total disarray, it's better to stop while ahead gracefully, and take away the Coffin Nail on the way, to avoid any further problems later and keep the losses from expanding.

"This fight is truly inexplicable, but unavoidably necessary," Yang Jian thought to himself.

Seeing Ye Zhen so full of life, still showing off, Yang Jian felt a bit unbalanced in his heart.

He himself is a person who has reached the three-ghost equilibrium, thwarting Ghost Shadow's death. Normal ghost controllers would either die against him or be depleted until a powerful ghost revives. Yet, this Ye Zhen is even more exceptional than him.

It seems like the fight didn't affect him at all.

There might be an impact, but it's not significant enough.

Either way, Ye Zhen's condition is now far better than Yang Jian's.

At this mont, Ye Zhen is still standing midair, his gaze directed towards Fushou Garden, seemingly already sensing the seriousness of the events unfolding there, with a sowhat solemn expression.

"That cetery indeed has its quirks, but for soone like , Ye, these are not issues. I'll go take a look first. For the others, follow the usual protocol—evacuate those who should be evacuated and seal off what needs to be sealed."

He was sending orders to other mbers of another forum.

Then, Ye Zhen turned to look at Yang Jian: "What I didn't expect is that you really do have the Coffin Nail in your possession. I have to admit, it's a well-deserved loss for this ti, but next ti I will definitely find a way to counter it. So, Yang Jian, don't you fall midway, because the path to invincibility is a lonely one."

"Without your presence, even if I were to stand high above this sky, it would lose much of its color."

He could also see that Yang Jian was not in good shape currently.

Although Ye Zhen is chuunibyou, he still has the necessary judgent.

"I won't fight a aningless fight, so if you still want to fight next ti, you'd better have your will written and testant prepared, because if you lose, I won't let anyone wake up again. This ti the headquarters intervened to diate, otherwise, your supernatural forum would have disappeared today," Yang Jian said coldly, although his words were boastful, they were also very forceful.

"Haha, I appreciate that confidence. You are indeed the man who defeated ," Ye Zhen laughed and said: "But I, Ye, am not famous for nothing. You will witness that one day."

Although he lost, he still felt sowhat unreconciled in his heart.

That's because Ye Zhen felt that half the reason he lost to Yang Jian was because of the Coffin Nail.

If he could overco this problem, he believed he would definitely not lose to Yang Jian next ti.

Having said that.

Ye Zhen disappeared in an instant.

He went to Fushou Garden.

"Team Yang, are you okay?" Sun Rui asked at this mont.

"It's nothing serious, just not in the best state," Yang Jian said calmly: "After all, it's impossible not to lose strength after a fight with this guy. I have to say Ye Zhen is indeed a very dangerous man."

"Indeed, the boss of the supernatural forum, a longstanding reputation, it's not easy for Team Yang to win against him," Sun Rui said.

He had always thought that Yang Jian wouldn't be able to beat Ye Zhen.

Unexpectedly, when it ca to a real fight, Ye Zhen was nailed down to the ground in a mont. The events of today, once they spread out, the supernatural circle will be shaken again.

At this mont, Wei Jing ca over with a numb expression: "Since I'm already here, why not check out the situation at the cetery? You've been to that place before and should have so information. Teaming up would reduce the risks a bit. Ye Zhen tends to be overconfident, it's better to be safe than sorry."

Yang Jian's expression flickered slightly: "If Ye Zhen didn't interfere, maybe the issue would have been resolved already. But going for a look is good too, I also want to know what exactly is happening within Fushou Garden now."

Although his state wasn't the best, he needed to investigate the Ghost Post Office and understand the secret behind those deliveries.

"Then let's go together." Wei Jing said, and everything around was quickly stained by a layer of darkness. .

This darkness was so intense that it swallowed up Yang Jian, Sun Rui, Li Yang, and the Ghost Child hiding in the shadows.

Afterwards, the darkness disappeared as quickly as it had co.

The figures of those present had already vanished from the spot, all taken away by Wei Jing's Ghost Domain.

"It seems that today's affairs have co to a satisfactory end, what's left is to see how President Ye and Wei Jing, along with Yang Jian, handle the anomaly at Fushou Garden," said the manager of the supernatural forum, heaving a sigh of relief. His whole body was soaked with sweat, almost collapsing from exhaustion.

Ah Wu beside him couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead: "Just now, we were really on the verge of a fight. I had a feeling that if it really ca to blows, our chances of getting the boss back were slim; we would most likely have been annihilated. Fortunately, Lin Luoi stepped in to stop it in ti, and at the sa ti, the headquarters dispatched Wei Jing to diate."

"Ghost Envoy Wei Jing, just as terrifying as President Ye."

The manager's expression was grave: "I'm just worried that after Yang Jian releases President Ye, President Ye would still want to fight. In that case, Wei Jing would not hesitate to take action, and we would really be facing a catastrophe."

"Thankfully, President Ye was relatively rational and didn't act impulsively. But what I don't understand is why Yang Jian has a Coffin Nail? Although the Hungry Ghost that went missing from headquarters was related to Yang Jian, logically speaking, Yang Jian wouldn't commit such reckless acts."

Despite seeing Yang Jian controlling a minor ghost and the Coffin Nail in his hands, it could almost replay the incident with the Hungry Ghost.

But analyzing the situation and weighing the pros and cons.

Yang Jian had no motive to steal the Hungry Ghost and take the Coffin Nail.

So even if there was suspicion, it was based on a lack of clues.

"Manager, there is sothing I feel I need to say, that Coffin Nail isn't from the headquarters actually, Yang Jian found it in the cetery," suddenly, a mber of the supernatural forum hesitated and then spoke.

"How do you know that?" the manager asked in surprise and doubt.

The person spoke: "I saw with my own eyes Yang Jian forcibly taking it from a ghost hand inside the cetery. Not only did I see it, a few colleagues who survived also saw it. The ghost was using that Coffin Nail to carve inscriptions in the cetery, and Luo Su Yi was killed by that ghost."

"The second one? Isn't this too coincidental?" The manager's eyes flickered uncertainly.

No, perhaps President Ye was just too unlucky.

Yang Jian might have co to Fushou Garden specifically because he received intelligence on the Coffin Nails, and took the trip on purpose; it's just that President Ye was too impulsive and rushed in headlong.

And now, look where that got him.

Yang Jian successfully retrieved the second Coffin Nail, which was followed by a fight between the two of them.

"Forget it, let's not worry about that for now. I'll sort out this intelligence later. Let's focus on the task at hand. Also, Wey Yun, are you okay?" the manager said, turning to look at another spiritual practitioner.

That spiritual practitioner called Wey Yun, towering nearly two ters tall and as emaciated as a stick, with only skin and bones and a drenched body, bore marks of being gnawed on and emitted a foul, fishy stench all over.

"No, no major issues. That little ghost raised by Yang Jian is terrifying, hardly different from a real fierce ghost. Luckily, the entanglent was brief, or I wouldn't have been able to hold on," Wey Yun said with a lingering fear in his voice.

He felt that if the struggle had continued for just a mont longer, he would have been eaten alive by that little ghost.

And he had no power to resist.

After all, ghosts cannot be killed.

That little ghost was completely unafraid of his counterattack, no, his counterattack was utterly ineffective.

"It's good that you're fine. After all, we're dealing with 'Ghost Eye' Yang Jian. No one knows how many cards he has up his sleeve. But it's also good that this fight happened; at least we can confirm a lot of information about him," the manager said gravely.

However, the scene that unfolded here didn't just involve the mbers of the supernatural online forum.

Many citizens walking in the plaza earlier had witnessed the entire incident from start to finish.

They were now recording everything on their cell phones, with so even going to the extre of starting live streams.

Because what had just happened exceeded their understanding, touching upon a strange and terrifying world hidden right beside them.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The building that was torn apart by Yang Jian's Ghost Domain is still collapsing, with large amounts of construction material falling down. The building, having held out for a mont, can no longer bear it and is now completely collapsing.

What's strange is,

The collapse of a building has resulted in no casualties.

At so point, the building had already been emptied, mysteriously vanishing from sight.

However, the collapsing building is bound to significantly impact the surroundings.

"Ah Wu, take care of that building. Everyone else, collect all of these people's cell phones," the manager took a deep breath, preparing to first contain the spread of the incident.

A young man realized sothing was off and quickly tried to pocket his cell phone and run, but was stopped by a mber of the supernatural forum.

"What, what do you want to do?"

The mber of the supernatural forum didn't waste words, snatched the cell phone directly from him, handed him ten thousand yuan, and warned, "I'm buying your phone. You're not allowed to speak of today's business, or the consequences will be severe."

The sa scenario repeated itself.

The collection of cell phones went smoothly; no one dared to confront the mbers of the supernatural forum, but of course, there were so who slipped through the net.

Seeing this, so people hurriedly sent out the video and didn't worry even after their phones were taken.

"This is truly terrifying. The fight between those two people was really fierce. What on earth is happening to this world? I just saw a flash of red, and a building was torn apart."

"Are those people really human? I think I just saw a little ghost running past ."

"Yes, the man just now looked exactly like a corpse. I accidentally touched his hand. It was horrifyingly cold."

...

Tonight, many people in Dahai City are destined to have insomnia.

However, as the videos are being uploaded, the fight between Yang Jian and Ye Zhen will quickly beco widely known.

"How did Fushou Garden beco like this?"

anwhile,

Of course, when Wei Jing and others ca back to the entrance of Fushou Garden, they were imdiately taken aback.

The archway of Fushou Garden had suddenly aged, as if it had faced decades of wind and rain, and the paths inside had also disappeared without a trace. In their place was an endless graveyard that seed to have appeared out of nowhere, not initially a part of the cetery grounds.

Moreover,

Yang Jian actually saw several eerie figures wandering inside the cetery, like lingering ghosts.

"Wait, the Ghost Domain inside the graveyard is gone..."

Suddenly, he noticed a detail.

The cetery itself used to exist within the Ghost Domain, but now the Ghost Domain was gone, and all the strangeness within had invaded the realm of reality, rging perfectly with it to form a truly terrifying and dangerous place of horror.

"There are ghosts in the graveyard... and not just a few." Wei Jing spoke numbly.

He seed to sense the danger and then took an old hemp rope from his waist.

That was the Ghost Rope.

Wei Jing walked into the graveyard with the Ghost Rope in hand.

"Little ghosts dare to strut in front of , Ye Zhen? Today, you will witness my horror," at the sa ti, Ye Zhen's voice, which made one cringe, echoed within the cetery.

Clearly,

Ye Zhen had encountered a fierce ghost inside, and now he was choosing to confront it head-on,

One couldn't tell if he was out of his mind or if he truly had the capital to stand against a fierce ghost, making him so fearless.

"The situation is indeed serious," Yang Jian also frowned deeply.