Wen Zhong ignored the crazy middle-aged man, and all his attention was focused on the mourning ghost who raised his hands.
A pair of ghost hands were ready, and the bloodless arms began to make the sound of cracking bones, and the surrounding air was slightly twisted and torn due to the resurrection of the ghost hands.
"Since there is no way around it and it is inevitable, let's fight these two ghosts quickly and quickly!"
After Wen Zhong thought about it clearly, he quickly got into a stance and aimed his ghost hands at the Sang Sang Ghost. He wanted to try to restrain the fierce ghost before the opponent clapped his hands.
Because no one could tell, if this attack was aimed at Wen Zhong, he really had no confidence in stopping it, so he had to take action first.
The next moment, as the ghost's hand twisted, the surrounding haze gathered deeper and deeper, but at the same time, the space around the ghost also began to distort and become chaotic.
Seeing that the Li Gui's body was about to be twisted, a blood-red light suddenly bloomed, resisting the strange twisting. It was the red light ghost realm of the Sanggui.
"A suppressed ghost realm alone is not enough to block my attack."
During the confrontation between the two supernatural beings, Wen Zhong discovered that the red and white ghosts in front of him were not completely integrated with the ghost forest. Their ghost realm was also suppressed by the ghost forest, but it was not as suppressed as his own.
So thorough.
Wen Zhong clenched his teeth. As the twisting force increased, the sound of bones being squeezed and crushed began to be heard from time to time in the ghost hand, which severely stimulated his nerves.
The surrounding ghost haze has begun to twist and deform under the twisting of the ghost's hands. The red light around the mourning ghost begins to spread, and the entire ghost forest rendered with a layer of blood becomes even more gloomy and weird.
The moment the red light approached Wen Zhong's ghost hand, the entire red light began to stir slightly, like broken flesh and blood.
But at this moment a sudden change occurred.
With the sound of "snap", the hands of the ghost were clasped together again.
Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched, and he felt a coldness wrap around his body. His heart twitched violently, his mind became dizzy, and his consciousness began to blur. His feet went soft, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Like a sudden death.
Apparently, the attack of the Sang Sang Ghost was aimed at him.
He lay weakly on the ground. He was in a daze, his body was cold, and his heart gradually stopped beating. In a trance, Wen Zhong saw Chen Zhifu's frightened face and the middle-aged man lying next to him.
Wait, why is that middle-aged man dead? He obviously only heard a clapping sound. Could it be that the mourning ghost is more ferocious and can kill two people with one clap?
A cold feeling quickly filled his whole body. Except for a pair of ghost hands, other parts of his body had lost consciousness. As time went by, Wen Zhong felt that these ghost hands were about to escape his control. By that time...
Wen Zhong was certain that he would become a cold corpse.
"Am I going to die here like this?" There was only one thought left in his mind, and then his consciousness fell into darkness and there was no more movement.
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"Zizzi...zizi...zizi...zizi..."
In the darkness, a burst of electricity came, making Wen Zhong very agitated. He felt his head was buzzing, and he wished he could find a brick to smash the radio that was emitting electricity, so that he could have a moment of peace.
But now he couldn't move or open his eyes. This feeling made Wen Zhong almost crazy. He could only endure the noise caused by the radio.
"Damn it, when will this roar of electricity stop? If it continues to be noisy like this, I will go crazy sooner or later."
Just like this, Wen Zhong endured the noisy sound of electricity for an unknown amount of time. He suddenly realized something. Shouldn't he be in the rental house preparing for class the next day?
Could it be that he had been kidnapped? Who could be so blind-minded as to kidnap a poor college student like him?
"Hey, I should be in the night market now." Wen Zhong's head hurt and he suddenly remembered something again, "Li Ruohan, Li Ruohan, that's right this time, I'm on the way to the haunted house now!"
But soon he felt something was wrong again.
"Bus, Zhou Deng, hospital, yes, I seem to be on a bus..." Wen Zhong felt that his head was dizzy, but the good news was that the sound of the electric current also began to weaken.
He felt a cold feeling on his wrist. He knew this was the label of that weird hospital, and he seemed to be a patient there.
"Yes, that's it." Wen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he finally remembered, "Am I receiving treatment now, but where is the doctor?"
“Zizzizi…zizizi…zizizi…”!!!
Just when Wen Zhong was confused, the sound of the current suddenly increased. The sudden sound startled him, and then he woke up: "Damn it, I should be in a ghost forest now, restraining a red ghost.
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Stimulated by the sound of electric current, Wen Zhong frowned and his mind was running crazily. Finally Wen Zhong realized something and murmured to himself: "No, I seem to be dead... Then where is this place, the King of Hell?"
The palace?"
After realizing that he might be dead, Wen Zhong was surprisingly calm. He became curious after a long absence. Is there really a world after death?
Thinking about it this way, death doesn't seem to be scary anymore. Although the sound of electric current is a bit noisy, there is still a place to go.
Also, for a precarious ghost master like him, death may be the best ending, if there is no such damn electric sound.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of Wen Zhong's eyes. His eyes were obviously closed, but the light still stung his eyes. Combined with the harsh sound of electric current, Wen Zhong's whole body was in great pain.
The light became more and more dazzling, which became more and more painful for Wen Zhong. He only felt a familiar feeling. He had felt this way before when he controlled the second fierce ghost.
What emits dazzling light is the strange white bead that I got from Taoist Taoist Taiqing when I was at Qilin Mansion.
There is a strange curse attached to this bead, which can obliterate the consciousness of the ghost master. The last time it was able to resist it by relying on the ghost instinct of the ghost corpse and the supernatural power of the ghost to twist people.
Wen Zhong could vaguely feel that he was still alive at this time, but if he couldn't stop this strange curse, he might really die.
Suddenly, Wen Zhong felt that the ghost corpse in his body was moving again. He originally thought that the ghost corpse was just a carrier of ghost fungi, but after experiencing the last incident at Qilin Mansion, he discovered that this ghost corpse might not be that simple.
Perhaps, ghost fungus is an accessory of this ghost corpse.