The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 17 Domain
After Wen Zhong dealt with Zhang Zhiqing who had become a ghost slave, he continued to walk along the corridor, looking for the traces of the remaining people.

To be precise, he was looking for Li Ruohan. After all, the other people didn't ask him for help. Of course, if they met him, he wouldn't mind taking them out by the way.

"Why does it feel a bit wrong?" Wen Zhong frowned and moved quickly.

The surrounding light was getting darker and darker. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he just felt that the temperature around him was rising, as if he was in a sauna, and he felt like he was sweating all over.

"It's really hot." Wen Zhong took off his coat and tied it around his waist, fanning the hot air with one hand, his whole body was shaking like it was about to be steamed.

Suddenly, the phone in Wen Zhong's pocket rang suddenly. He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was actually Li Ruohan.

Wen Zhong didn't answer in a hurry, he looked around, it was still dark, only the ringing of the mobile phone, the sound of his own footsteps and sweat dripping echoed in the dark corridor.

"Hello." Wen Zhong still picked up the phone, "Li Ruohan?"

"Wen Zhong, I see you called me?"

It was really Li Ruohan, Wen Zhong was taken aback for a moment, he was already ready to hear the ghost cry.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong hurriedly shouted: "Li Ruohan, listen to me, take out the entrance ticket to the haunted house and tear it up, it is the ghost's murder medium, as long as you tear it up, you will be safe!"

"Ghost? What are you talking about?" Li Ruohan's doubtful tone came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you now?" Wen Zhong suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I'm at home." Li Ruohan was also a little confused. When she woke up at night, she saw Wen Zhong's missed call on her mobile phone. She only thought that the other party had something important to do, so she called back.

"Are you really at home?" Wen Zhong's forehead dripped with cold sweat, "How do you prove that you are at home?"

"Wen Zhong, are you okay?"

Hearing Li Ruohan's concerned voice, even in such a scorching corridor, his heart feels like falling into an ice cave.

Before he could hang up the phone, he quickly took out the admission ticket that was cursed by the ghost in his pocket, and tore it into pieces, but the surrounding environment did not change, and he was still in this dark and hot corridor .

"Hello, Wen Zhong? Are you still listening?" Li Ruohan's voice came from the phone intermittently, but Wen Zhong didn't have the mood to continue listening.

"Li Ruohan, didn't you go to the amusement park with Fang Dezhao and the others today?"

"Yes, but then they insisted on going to the haunted house. I just looked at the door and didn't go in, so I went home alone." After Li Ruohan answered, he asked, "By the way, tomorrow you have..."

Before Li Ruohan could finish speaking, Wen Zhong hung up the phone, his mind was in a mess.

Self-blame, fear, anger, all kinds of emotions were constantly brewing in his mind.

"What's the problem?" Wen Zhong sat on the ground with a pale expression.

At the moment when the method of circumventing the law of killing ghosts fails, if there is no accident, he will eventually die here, either by the hands of the ghosts or from starvation or from the recovery of the ghosts.

Desperate choice of three.

Wen Zhong took out the satellite phone, if he can get through, if the headquarters can send someone to rescue him, then there is still hope.

At this moment, Wen Zhong suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and he got up and looked up in surprise.

Not far away, I saw a female ghost in formal attire, with disheveled hair and blood on her face, staring at herself with her white eyes that couldn't see pupils.

It was the ghost codenamed ghost woman.

Wen Zhong's heart felt cold for a while, Li Gui was slowly walking towards him, every step he took he felt the temperature around him rise by one degree, he might have been roasted before Li Gui came to his side.

"Want to kill me." Wen Zhong looked at this fierce ghost, he still couldn't figure out why he was being targeted, and a nameless anger burst out from the bottom of his heart.

Okay, you're a ghost, you're amazing, you're amazing, but don't forget that I'm not human either!
Wen Zhong's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were gnashing loudly, so he decided to fight again.

The skin on his body burst open instantly, strands of mold grew wildly, and blood spilled all over the ground.Covers itself in the blink of an eye.

The body was covered by mold, Wen Zhong only felt that the surrounding area was no longer hot, he took the opportunity to step forward, trying to use the mold to suppress the ghost in front of him.

With a sound of "bang", Wen Zhong bumped into the ghost woman firmly.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed his hands on the ghost woman's body, and the mold continued to squirm on it, and finally even broke the ghost woman's skin and fused with her flesh and blood.

Successful suppression!

Before Wen Zhong could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

The ghost woman with blood on her face appeared behind him again.

Looking back, the person lying on the ground turned out to be his "good squad leader" Fang Dezhao.

With the ghost slave just now, plus all the situations that are happening in front of him now, Wen Zhong still can't deduce that this ghost in front of him undoubtedly possesses the most terrifying ability of ghosts - ghost domain.

The ghost domain appears, changes with the ghosts, and operates around fierce ghosts. The ghost domain can even be regarded as a small world. It is no wonder that the former head of Da'an City returned home.

Wen Zhong's mind was running fast, thinking about the news he saw on the website.

If you want to fight against the ghost domain, the best way is to own the ghost domain yourself, and the way to test whether you own the ghost domain...

"That's to get closer to Li Gui." Wen Zhong raised his right hand and stroked his face, "If I miscalculate one move, I will lose everything. If I can survive this time..."

I don't know when the surroundings are full of figures, all of them are living people who died in the haunted house and were transformed into ghost slaves. There are Li Mu, Gu He and even the yellow prince with yellow hair.

Wen Zhong was no longer afraid or hesitant, the flesh of the palm of his right hand burst open, strands of mold covered his face and connected with his flesh, and then he tore off the mold with all his strength, the severe pain made him Wen Zhong was trembling all over.

After the initial pain, Wen Zhong felt different, a strange feeling came over him, he just felt as if he had changed into a different person, as if a shackle had been broken.

At this time, the surrounding ghost slaves have already approached Wen Zhong, with a pair of pale hands resting on Wen Zhong's shoulders, strangling Wen Zhong's throat, or pinching Wen Zhong's wrist, as if they were going to kill Wen Zhong in the next moment. Zhongsheng was torn to pieces.

"Have you had enough trouble!" A voice mixed with pain and anger suddenly sounded, "Get out!"

I saw a little bit of gray light appearing from the mold-wrapped place on his body, which was released with Wen Zhong's roar, lighting up the surrounding darkness.

The next moment, the gray light suddenly dissipated like a power outage, and Wen Zhong disappeared along with it...

(End of this chapter)