Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

An ominous breath gradually surged along the cut wound, and when the blood fell on the ground, it turned black.

Zhang Yang clearly saw a black mist, and when the mahogany sword was pushed away, he quickly escaped in an inconspicuous direction.

Apparently, Wang Gan and Elder Tang, who were following Zhang Yang, also saw this sudden scene, especially when the black ink-like blood stains were dripping on the ground, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Mr. Zhang, is Lao Xun okay?"

Faced with the two people's inquiries, Zhang Yang shook his head slightly: "Although his whole body has been infected by the Yin Qi nearby, he himself has not lost consciousness due to this, and his body and soul are still attached to the original The ground. It should be something that I encountered when I entered the door, so I was disturbed at this moment."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, after Zhang Yang opened a wound, not long after, the black mist slowly flowed away along the wound. It took only a moment, and several people looked at Xun Jia's original dripping blood Gradually red.

Zhang Yang, who was not at ease, gave the person in front of him a cleansing formula to ensure that the person in front of him would not be disturbed by Yin Qi, and then walked over.

"It's out of danger now, but...can you tell me what you encountered when you came in?"

Xun Jia, who had regained his sanity, frowned, his face very ugly.

If it weren't for the chairman's liking for the brat in front of him, even Xun Jia, who was rescued, might not want to talk to Zhang Yang at all at this moment.

"Old Xun."

Seeing that this person was unwilling to speak, Wang Gan stood beside Zhang Yang and warned in a low voice.

Xun Jia said reluctantly, "I just came here to check, and I didn't touch anything before I opened the door, but after I walked in, I found a lot of bloody smell in the room."

"Blood was sprinkled all around the corner. Judging from the degree of blood coagulation, it should not exceed 24 hours."

"I have checked every corner of the entire castle, and suddenly there is a lot of blood. It is preliminarily judged that at least three to four people should be trapped in the castle."

While talking, Xun Jia cast his dissatisfied eyes on Zhang Yang. Although he had Wang Gan's warning, he couldn't help but blame Zhang Yang for this matter.

"I've said it a long time ago, since you have the ability to seal those things, why didn't you just solve them yesterday?"

"Isn't it your fault that something like this happened now? Don't forget, these people were trapped in the castle, and they probably lost their lives! You are responsible for these lives!"

Zhang Yang frowned: "Why did these people suddenly appear in the castle?"

Xun Jia was taken aback: "How do I know?"

Feeling that something was not quite right, Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced coldly at the disgruntled man in front of him.

Xun Jia's heart skipped a beat when he saw this gaze, and he tried his best to restrain his sudden flustered state of mind.Subconsciously avoided Zhang Yang's gaze.

Wang Gan clasped his arms around his chest, and said in silence for a while, "Mr. Zhang, can you please solve this matter? Don't worry, we will calculate separately for the sudden situation today and the thing that Mr. Zhang was asked to shoot yesterday."

Zhang Yang waved his hand, although the other party was generous, but he was not all for money: "Let's go in and see the situation first."

With that said, he pushed open the gate of the castle.

There is not much difference from what I saw yesterday, the only difference is that there is already a strong smell of blood in the air.

When he just walked in, Zhang Yang was suffocated and almost vomited out, but he held his breath in time and gave himself a cleansing formula.

Lingering at the tip of the nose, the unbearable breath dissipated quite a bit.

"Have you checked everything here?"

Going around the hall, Zhang Yang, who found nothing except the blood in the corner, raised his head and looked at the person not far away.

The sense of disobedience is always lingering in front of my eyes.

Although the system has Taoist magic, Zhang Yang is a novice who has just become familiar with it compared to the thousand-year-old Maoshan Taoism.

Although a sense of disobedience was found, it was not immediately possible to detect where the inappropriateness came from.

"Are you questioning me?"

Xun Jia's face was very unhappy. Although the wound opened by Zhang Yang was not serious, he still held his arm and walked away with a displeasure on his face.

"Of course I have checked the entire castle!"

Zhang Yang frowned: "Do you have any doubts?"

Xun Jia hesitated, and looked at the person standing not far away: "There is a room... I haven't opened it, because I couldn't find the key, and it seemed that something was locked from inside, so I didn't check it out. .”

Elder Tang sighed: "Since you have already found out what's wrong, why didn't you say it just now?"

Xun Jia didn't say a word.

Wang Qian's complexion also showed a rare coldness. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Xun Jia's concealment of this matter.

But Zhang Yang suddenly said at this time: "How about this, we will divide into two groups, and I will go with you to see the room that cannot be opened."

"How about Mr. Tang and Mr. Wang waiting outside the door? By the way, you can call an ambulance. If you can really find someone in the room, judging from the amount of bleeding around here, you may have to send it to the hospital for emergency treatment." Just do it."

Wang Gan paused.

Elder Tang opened his mouth to say something, but watched the person beside him wave his hand slightly.

"Okay, then we will wait for the good news from Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and was still thinking about how to distract these two people from being involved.

Unexpectedly, a smart person like Wang Gan would notice something was wrong almost immediately.

"It's here."

Followed Xun Jia to the second floor of the castle, near the corner, the door almost hidden in the shadows.When you reach out and touch it lightly, you can feel the decayed dead wood.

The fingertips slid over a little wet and cold feeling.

Xun Jia urged from behind: "Aren't you very capable? Why are you dawdling at the door now? Why don't you go in?"

Zhang Yang withdrew his hand: "Do you know that there is something called ghost?"

Xun Jia's pupils shrank.

Just looking at the person in front of him, he continued: "There was such a record in the old books, people who were accidentally eaten by a tiger and died in vain during the journey would turn into ghosts, and the ghosts would be forced to stay where they were, day after day. A day's waiting for a passing traveler."