"Damn it, even if this door is made of gold, it should be opened by now!" Li Zhou's angry roar echoed in the corridor.
His face was covered with blood and his eyes were a little distracted.
The dead-like faces of the ghost controllers standing next to him were also filled with anxiety at this moment.
They tried their best to push the door open, but the iron door in front of them didn't move at all.
There seems to be something strange inside this iron door. Whenever they exert force, the iron door will always exert the same force to fight against them.
"Ahem, cough, no, this door is probably a decoration or a trap. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to break it for so long without even finding a hole." Gong Sanbao shouted with some collapse.
Just pushing a door, he even felt that the evil spirit in his body was about to lose control.
He now came back to his senses and thought about it. What he had experienced in the hall before was at best an appetizer. If nothing else happened, today next year should be everyone's memorial day.
The two sides behind and behind were completely plunged into darkness for unknown reasons. They could only confirm that Wen Zhong and others were still resisting the evil ghost through the occasional scream or two from inside.
No.
"You fart." The hot-tempered Ghost Controller turned around and cursed: "If he had run away, those ghosts would have rushed over long ago. If you have time to talk nonsense, you might as well find a way to open the door quickly."
"I don't need to deal with you, so just use it for a while and stay here obediently."
This group of evil ghosts looks like scattered individuals, but in fact they are a complete whole.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to come over and fight against the evil ghost on my behalf?"
"Squeak - squeak -"
However, this is only temporary.
Wen Zhong knew that if he had any reservations at this time, they might really be wiped out here.
The sound of rusty metal rubbing against each other suddenly sounded at this time, and the dark passage ahead was full of people, and it seemed that a ferocious ghost would appear from it in the next moment.
Is there really a way?
Gong Sanbao was moved when he heard the words, but after hearing that there was danger, he unconsciously took a step back, and the others also subconsciously chose to stay away from the iron gate in front of them.
Suddenly, a faint blue fluorescence suddenly emerged from the darkness. Under everyone's gaze, it then floated towards Li Zhou in an extremely weird trajectory.
Everyone's face looked a bit ashamed. Wen Zhong alone withstood all the evil spirits in the passage ahead, but with so many of them together they couldn't even open an iron door.
The superimposed supernatural power of several ghost hands, combined with the almost idealistic supernatural attack, finally succeeded in stopping the three ghosts at the front.
In the darkness, Wen Zhong's voice came. Although his voice seemed a little weaker than before, it still penetrated everyone's hearts like a shot of cardiotonic.
He just temporarily stopped the opponent. When Wen Zhong could no longer hold on, these evil ghosts would turn into life-killing scythes again, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of everyone present.
The most fatal thing is that Wen Zhong has no idea how many fierce ghosts are behind him. He can cut one or ten cuts, but he cannot cut a hundred.
But Wen Zhong doesn't care about this.
Only Li Zhou did not move.
After saying that, the hot-tempered Ghost Controller clenched his fists and punched the iron door in front of him again and again. He did not stop until his fists became bloody and bloody, and his finger bones were exposed.
"Wen Zhong, think of a way quickly, this door can't be opened at all." Gong Sanbao shouted with a serious face.
"There is another way." Wen Zhong said in a deep voice: "This method is a bit dangerous. I need a medium to perform it. The person who volunteers to be the medium should stand in front of the door immediately."
Although the specific functions of these carts are not known, these carts are indeed scattered individuals unlike the ghosts behind them.
The distance between Li Gui and him was very close. For the sake of safety, he made the choice to use the spiritual power to fight.
Although the situation on his side has been stabilized for the time being, the shouts of Gong Sanbao coming from behind him, and the shrill howls from the direction of the hall from time to time, are always reminding him that the current situation is still not optimistic.
He was sure that even an alien in the supernatural world would be consumed to death if he faced the group of ghosts in front of him.
There was only sound coming from the direction of the hall, and there was silence in front of the passage. The originally harsh sound of metal friction had stopped.
During the supernatural confrontation, Wen Zhong found that the supernatural power displayed by these ghosts was quite strange, even terrifying.
Any supernatural attack targeting an individual will eventually be dispersed evenly to the whole, just like a pebble thrown into the sea, without making a single ripple.
If this continues, if Wen Zhong still has the royal power and they cannot hold on, and the iron gate here is not opened, they will inevitably end up being wiped out in the end.
This is a supernatural attack that is almost idealistic. Even a powerful ghost controller will suffer heavy losses in an instant if he does not have a defense against his consciousness.
Wen Zhong did not target the ghosts themselves, but the trolley they were pushing in front of them.
This also means that there is a possibility of being blocked.
Did Wen Zhong run away, or was he... killed?
Not only the hot-tempered Ghost Controller was thinking this, Li Zhougong Sanbao and the rest of the people were also stunned on the spot.
But this was not because Li Zhou had the consciousness of self-sacrifice, but because he hit his head on the door so hard before that he couldn't react for a while and was still dizzy.
This is also the reason why guillotine attacks are ineffective.
"There's no movement at all in front. Isn't that Wen Zhong running away on his own?" A ghost controller muttered in a low voice.
The next moment, this blue fluorescence quickly disappeared into Li Zhou's mind.
The supernatural power of the ghost hand that can distort everything, combined with the supernatural power of the ghost eye that can invade the consciousness, form a dangerous supernatural power that can distort the consciousness.
The premise is that Wen Zhong can fight three fierce ghosts at the same time.
At this moment, Wen Zhong's face was full of exhaustion, his clothes bulged strangely, and one pale and bloodless arm stretched out from it, which made people's hair stand on end.
"I'll wipe it, Wen Zhong, did you stuff something into me..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Zhou rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
At the same time, he felt as if there was an extra person beside him, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
Li Zhou tried hard to hear clearly, but the harder he tried, the more fragmented and blurry the sound became.
The sound seemed like a curse, eating away at his consciousness.