I don't know how long it took, but when the first white light appeared on the horizon, Dai Zhibin opened his eyes again. His face was a little pale, as if he had experienced a serious illness.
There was a strange puppet pressing on him, and the bones of his body were somewhat deformed by the pressure. The puppet itself was very light, but it was affected by the supernatural power and almost crushed him to death.
But fortunately, there was another terrifying ghost living in his chest, so he wouldn't really be crushed to death by this puppet.
Although the process was somewhat tortuous, he survived in the end, controlled the second ghost, found a new balance, and became a strong man among ghost controllers.
It's just that this strong man is mixed with some water, and his experience and judgment ability are worse than ordinary ghost controllers, but all of this can be made up for, as long as he can stay alive.
"I'm still alive, haha." Dai Zhibin secretly rejoiced while trying to push away the puppet that was pressing on him. It was really uncomfortable for the puppet to press on him.
But no matter how hard Dai Zhibin tried, the puppet seemed to be stuck to his body, motionless.
After a moment, he gave up. It was impossible to push this ghost thing with his two broken arms.
After resting for a moment, he carefully looked at the puppet on top of him.
This puppet is covered with wooden patterns all over its body, as if it were carved from a single piece of wood. Its hair is messy, like countless forked branches, and its limbs are hanging down limply. But the weirdest thing is
its face.
The face of this puppet looks exactly like his. Although the details have been simplified, there is no obvious difference between him and his overall appearance.
"Wait, why can this thing's head move?" Dai Zhibin looked at the puppet with some confusion. It had its back to him just now, so why was it now facing him face to face.
"Wait a minute, is this thing also a ghost?"
Dai Zhibin is about to suffocate. Anyone who wakes up and finds a ghost stuck to his body will feel suffocated, even a ghost master. After all, everyone is afraid.
After the fear, there is endless struggle.
Because he felt that the puppet on his body was squirming stiffly, its head kept shaking left and right, and its limbs were twitching, as if it was trying to stand up from the ground.
"Holy shit, I want to stand up too, please don't move around."
Dai Zhibin was about to cry. The puppet's face was almost touching him. If his chest hadn't bulged from time to time, he might have lost his first kiss to this weird puppet.
Kissing a puppet makes me feel horrified just thinking about it.
"It seems that you are recovering well, but why did you get together with this puppet?"
Suddenly, Wen Zhong's voice rang in his ears, and then his figure appeared directly next to Dai Zhibin. He couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the embarrassed look of Dai Zhibin and the puppet.
"Wen, boss Wen, help me quickly!" Dai Zhibin saw Wen Zhong appear, he couldn't care less and quickly asked for help.
Wen Zhong said: "This is the second fierce ghost you control. Why do you ask me for help? You first try to control it yourself."
Dai Zhibin was stunned when he heard this, and then he said in disbelief: "What is this situation? When did I control such a ghost thing? Isn't this killing me?"
"The situation was urgent and you had no choice. If you don't control this ghost thing, you will die. How do you choose?" Wen Zhong said calmly: "Stop talking so much nonsense and stand up quickly."
"Um, I seem to be unable to stand up." Dai Zhibin stammered: "I, I feel like this damn thing has been pressing on me, and I can't move anything below my neck."
"Imagine that this puppet is your nanny now and let him pick you up." Wen Zhong said: "In fact, isn't it already trying to stand up? Don't be afraid."
As soon as he said these words, Dai Zhibin gritted his teeth and veins popped up on his forehead. The puppet pressing on him slowly straightened up and stood up from the ground with Dai Zhibin.
He managed to stand up, but was very stiff and inflexible.
Dai Zhibin's whole body was like a puppet. His arms hung down feebly, and his entire body was leaning on the puppet in front of him. He looked very weak, as if he would fall down if he was blown by the wind.
Wen Zhong frowned. He didn't know why Dai Zhibin didn't have a good grasp of the puppet. It could be said that he was basically being led by the puppet.
Even though a supernatural balance has been formed now, this balance is not perfect and may be broken at any time. When that time comes, he will be forced to control the third ghost.
Otherwise, there is only death waiting for him.
"Boss Wen, I won't always use this image when going out to meet people. I don't want this kind of thing." Dai Zhibin said weakly.
"Save your life first and then think about other things. It's useless to think about it even if your life is gone. Besides, you have a pretty good image. I've seen many ghost masters who are weirder than you."
Wen Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Do you remember Fang Diyuan? There is a ghost similar to this puppet next to him."
To be honest, his own image was not much better. When he used the power of the devil, his whole body was broken open, not to mention the wounds were full of eyes. Who can accept this?
Hearing this, Dai Zhibin could only nod his head as if he was resigned to his fate. It would be good if he could save his life, but there were still so many demands.
"Okay, get ready, let's get ready to leave this damn place." Wen Zhong took out the dirt-covered ticket from his pocket. He didn't know how to use it yet.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took out the ticket, Dai Zhibin pointed at the ticket with a surprised look on his face and said, "Boss Wen, why do you also have this ticket? I also have a similar ticket here."
This time Wen Zhong was surprised, because Dai Zhibin also held a ticket in his hand that was exactly the same as the one he was holding. Perhaps because of being soaked in the pond for a long time, the ticket in Dai Zhibin's hand looked more worn.
"Where did you find this ticket?"
Although he had long thought that there might be more than one ticket, Wen Zhong was still a little surprised when he actually saw the exact same ticket in Dai Zhibin's hand.
"It's a long story. That night..."
Seeing that Dai Zhibin was going to make a long speech again, Wen Zhong immediately interrupted: "Tell the important point and don't make so many foreshadowings."
"Well, this ticket was given to me by the woman on the 4th," Dai Zhibin said.