Mysterious Resurrection: Becoming a God Starting from a Ghost Post Office

Chapter 103 The Unsolvable Vengeful Ghost

"Try again, lock them up at the same time. We can't let this thing breed an even more terrifying ghost," Sun Rui said.

Although he had already deduced that simultaneous imprisonment might cause the device to restart, he still wanted to give it a try.

"We lack containers for imprisonment, and we have nowhere to prepare them right now," Cao Yang sighed.

"You only need to restrain one of the vengeful spirits; I'll handle the other one," Sun Rui said.

He still has a coffin nail in his hand. Even if he can't completely imprison these two vengeful ghosts, as long as they're immobilized, he doesn't believe they can be restarted.

What he wanted to do was not to completely imprison the ghost, but to interrupt the fusion process and reduce the ghost's terror.

"Are you really confident you can capture one of them?" Yang Jian asked.

Sun Rui nodded.

"Then let's take action. We must interrupt this fusion process, otherwise we won't be able to deal with it once it's formed," Yang Jian said, exhaling a breath of stale air.

"Since you've all said so, let's do it." Cao Yang picked up the shroud from the ground.

"Is there anything I can do?" Zhao Lei asked from the side.

"Hold onto the ghost candles and be ready to provide support at any time. If we are unable to contain one of the vengeful ghosts, use your supernatural powers to help suppress it," Yang Jian said.

Zhao Lei nodded without saying anything. His current body was that of an ordinary person, and direct contact was indeed too dangerous.

Once the ghost within him is taken over by a vengeful spirit, the balance will be instantly shattered.

"Let's begin." Sun Rui stood up and took out coffin nails from the golden body bag.

He didn't hide the existence of this thing; as long as he would use it again later, it would be exposed sooner or later, so there was no point in hiding it.

Yang Jian looked at the coffin nail in his hand, paused for a moment, and did not ask Sun Rui where he got it.

Yang Jian's headless ghostly figure stood up again and reached for the portrait.

Cao Yang, who was standing to the side, also prepared a shroud.

The two followed suit and placed the portrait inside the shroud.

However, this time, the shroud seemed to be struggling a bit during the imprisonment, and the portrait was struggling frantically, as if something was trying to come out of it.

"Don't worry, it's because my previous supernatural attacks haven't completely disappeared yet," Cao Yang said.

After he finished speaking, the shroud was tightly wrapped around the portrait.

At the same time, the black coffin lid was pushed open again.

This time, no one tried to stop it.

A harsh scraping sound rang out, like someone scraping a wooden board with their fingernails.

This time, Sun Rui lit the human skin lantern in his hand, and the red flame illuminated part of the darkness inside the coffin.

He saw two black hands stiffly moving the coffin lid.

"The black coffin's ability to suppress vengeful spirits still exists, which means that the thing inside the coffin has its own consciousness; otherwise, it would never have opened the coffin on its own," Sun Rui thought.

The coffin was moved away little by little, and everyone felt the vengeful spirits within them being suppressed.

Sun Rui was no exception. He could feel that the ghostly haze that had shown some signs of recovery in his body had subsided. Of course, this was only temporary.

The coffin lid of the black coffin was pushed open further and further until only half of the coffin was still covered.

Only under the firelight could one clearly see what was lying inside.

It was a pale, emaciated face with empty, numb eyes, devoid of any emotion.

"This is Guo Fan!" Sun Rui said.

He was very familiar with this face; he had seen it more than once in Dachang City, and it was also among the ghost tamers he had met in Dajing City.

At this moment, Guo Fan's eyes were closed, and there was no trace of life in his body, as if he had already died.

The coffin continued to open, revealing the official uniform he was wearing.

Now Sun Ruineng is definitely sure that the person lying in the coffin is Guo Fan.

"Sun Rui makes his move. Once this thing is fully unleashed, all the vengeful spirits within us will be suppressed," Yang Jian said.

Besides, they hadn't forgotten the feeling they had when they tried to close the ghost coffin, as if the vengeful spirits inside them were being stripped away.

Sun Rui remained silent as black soil spread outwards from his feet, while crimson flames rose.

This time the flames were much more intense than before.

Because he had already released the ghostly haze, and with the suppression of this vengeful ghost, he was not afraid of his own vengeful ghost resurrecting.

"My Ghost Domain strength can't reach level five right now," Sun Rui thought to himself.

The vengeful spirit within the body has been suppressed. Although it will not resurrect, the amount of supernatural power that can be used has also decreased.

He also discovered that his firelight could not illuminate the surrounding darkness.

He didn't think about these unnecessary things and threw the coffin nails at his feet.

The next moment, a coffin nail shot out from the edge of the ghost coffin.

Sun Rui didn't wait for the thing to come out completely; instead, he wanted to nail it into the coffin, even if it meant using up a coffin nail.

However, before the coffin nails could be driven into the coffin, a pitch-black hand suddenly grabbed one out of thin air.

All of this happened in an instant.

Before anyone could react, Guo Fan, who was lying in the coffin, sat up.

A strange smile appeared on his face, black corpse fluid dripping from his mouth, as he stared at Sun Rui in a very eerie way.

"Zhao Lei, make your move!" Sun Rui shouted.

Zhao Lei reacted extremely quickly; in an instant, terrifying laughter echoed throughout the mourning hall.

However, the vengeful spirit inside the coffin seemed unaffected, and the coffin continued to open.

The two funny faces on Zhao Lei's face were about to close their eyes, as if they were about to fall asleep.

"No, that thing is actively suppressing my ghost face," Zhao Lei said anxiously.

He could feel that his attack had taken effect, after all, the thing itself was smiling.

The next moment, Yang Jian also arrived at the coffin, and the headless ghost's hands pressed down hard on the fierce ghost that was about to emerge from the coffin.

"what!"

A scream rang out; it was Yang Jian's voice.

"Damn it, this thing is trying to steal my headless ghost shadow! The ghost eye inside me is reviving!" Yang Jian said.

They underestimated this vengeful ghost. When the coffin was opened to a certain extent, the ghost could actively control its suppressive abilities.

Sun Rui was also in a bad mood at this time. Since the suppression of the vengeful ghost was gone, the ghostly aura in his body was running wildly.

He can't even control his body now.

At this moment, Cao Yang also quickly raised the white bag above his head, wanting to use the supernatural power of this thing.

This time, however, he was unable to kowtow no matter what he did; it was as if an invisible force was holding his head up.

"Zhao Lei, use the ghost candle!" Cao Yang shouted hurriedly.

The coffin in front of us was almost completely opened.

However, his shouts went unanswered, because Zhao Lei had already been nailed to the ground by the coffin nails.

Cao Yang then realized that the coffin nail that the vengeful ghost was holding had disappeared at some point.

"Damn it! What kind of supernatural power is this?" Cao Yang was shocked.

Before he could think any further, the bones inside his body began to pop out wildly.

They didn't stop until they pierced his skin.

Cao Yang's originally normal hands became extremely long and slender, with bones even growing out from his fingertips, and they were stained with dripping blood.

"Lie back down!!" Cao Yang roared, his body covered in blood.

His nearly half-meter-long hand bone pierced directly into the body of the vengeful ghost.

However, this seemed to be a drop in the ocean, as the vengeful ghost only leaned back slightly and did not lie down.

No solution.

These two words lingered in everyone's minds.