In this quiet atmosphere, fear gradually surged into everyone's hearts, almost eroding the only hope in my heart.
Then there were another slight sound of footsteps in the darkness. Wen Zhong subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a blurred human-shaped outline appearing beside the thin ghost.
In the darkness, it is hard to tell whether the human figure is a human or another terrifying ghost hidden in the darkness.
But the answer came out soon.
I saw a man with a gray face walking out of the darkness. He was wearing a dirty Taoist robe with no color to see, and holding a brown book in his hand. He was so lifeless that he had no vitality.
"Fang, Fang Diyuan!" Yan Duo said in surprise.
The visitor was Fang Diyuan who had disappeared for a while. He heard someone calling his name again, and turned his head stiffly. His gray and shriveled eyes looked at Yan Duo without any brilliance.
His eyes looked like... a cold corpse.
The flesh on Fang Diyuan's face was drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye. A strong smell of corpse was emitted, and the corpse spots gradually spread along his neck to his face.
"Wait, do you still remember the book he is holding in his hand? " Wen Zhong asked.
He looked at Fang Diyuan holding the book in his hand, and somehow he felt more and more familiar with him as he read it.
"What book? Is the one he is holding? How could I have an impression?" Yan Duo immediately shook his head. He was almost suffocated. Where did he get the leisure time to care about another book?
Luohe remained silent. Since the moment Fang Diyuan appeared, the entire experimental building seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.
Even the derivation of mummies wandering in the experimental building became quiet.
The next moment, Fang Diyuan's mouth raised and a creepy smile appeared. He looked at Wen Zhong and the other two, his eyes were still unconscious, and his eyes were filled with silence and horror, following his stiff neck, as if he was mechanical.
Running.
"That book... I remembered that it was the human book hidden on He Youxu, why was it in Fang Diyuan's hands!"
Wen Zhong suddenly remembered something in his mind when he looked at the book.
After suppressing the evil ghost who looked like He Youxu, Fang Diyuan seemed to have fumbled on the other party. He originally thought that Fang Diyuan was investigating the ghost shirt, but now it seems that the other party is mostly looking for this book.
"How did he know that there is this book and the slender evil spirit. What is the relationship between it and Fang Diyuan? Is it also the evil spirit he controls?" Wen Zhong swallowed, staring at the two with a serious expression.
"And the most important thing is, what is the use of this book made of human skin, why is Fang Diyuan in this state, and what happened in just a dozen minutes."
A faint gray light enveloped everyone. The ghost realm was ready. The agitation of the resurrection of the evil ghost was forcibly suppressed by Wen Zhong. Now it is no longer time to take into account the resurrection of the evil ghost.
Once they are targeted by the other party, they will not lose a few lives.
Their current state is really bad.
Now we only need to find an opportunity, a chance to get out of here. No matter what happened to Fang Diyuan, we must save our lives first.
The last small remaining ghost candle appeared in Wen Zhong's palm, and the lighter was ready. He just needed to light the ghost candle, and he would win this opportunity no matter how long it took to take effect.
"Professor Luohe, can you just collect the umbrella when I count three or two one?" Wen Zhong lowered his voice and said to Luohe in a low voice.
Luo He nodded slightly when he heard this, and the thin ghost's eyes were always staring at him. Even this oil-paper umbrella that could isolate the ghost's vision could not be isolated.
They can still stand here and talk now, not because they are so strong, nor because they have a good relationship with Fang Diyuan, but simply because they have not triggered the murder rules of this evil ghost.
One of Wen Zhong's ghost hands was broken by the thin ghost shadow in front of him.
And it is not a damage in the ordinary sense. Wen Zhong is at an absolute disadvantage in the supernatural collision between them, which also leads to the current state of being semi-suppressed by ghosts.
Also because there was only one hand left, it took him a little time to ignite the ghost candle, but this was not the key to the problem.
Suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the thin ghost, because the other party finally took action at this moment.
The body, which was built up by the corpse, seemed to be worried that the body would crack, so it carefully raised one foot, and at the same time, its small half of the body that had been hiding in the darkness slowly stepped out of the darkness.
"Pu"
The crisp and unresponsive footsteps sounded in this employee lounge, as if they were stepping on everyone's hearts, but in an instant, everyone's faces sank.
A thin arm that was hidden behind the thin ghost's body and could not see clearly the length of the bones came from a thin, thin arm, and the sound of bone stretching came from. The person who heard it couldn't help but feel numb and creepy.
"three……"
Wen Zhong tried his best to lower his voice, and his face almost touched Luo He's ears. As Wen Zhong's voice sounded, the mechanized movement of the ghost seemed to speed up.
"two……"
one!
Before I could say this number, a "bang" sound, as if gasoline was poured on the open flame suddenly sounded behind Wen Zhong, and a cold and green candlelight lit up from behind him.
"Professor Luohe, collect the umbrella quickly!" Wen Zhong shouted.
Without a trace of hesitation, the ghost realm opened again, turning into a gray-white light flying out of the window towards the end of the sky. Others except Wen Zhong also disappeared from the spot at the same time.
In just a blink of an eye, everyone came to a coffee shop that had been closed not far away.
"It's not easy to survive." The stimulation brought by the survivor of the disaster was really strong. Yan Duo sat on a chair and looked at the experimental building. He lost his ghost shirt and was almost the same as an ordinary person now.
Wen Zhong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Living alone can't solve so many problems. Haven't you discovered that the golden body bag is gone."
It was not Wen Zhong who was deliberately missed. When he was using the ghost domain to transfer, he could feel a tug from the body bag. Wen Zhong did not dare to engage in too much, so he could only give up the costume that was imprisoning the mind ghost for the time being.
Body bag.
"Has you been robbed?" Luo He said: "It may not be a bad thing. I now have a new idea. I don't know if you still listen."