The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 274 The Captured Trap

Li Zhou sat down on the ground with blank eyes, his mouth was slightly open, and a trace of saliva could be vaguely seen dripping from it, as if he had lost his soul.

The faces of the others were full of astonishment. Li Zhou's current behavior was really not like using his hole cards, but more like an idiot with a smashed head.

"Failed?" Wen Zhong was taken aback when he saw this.

The supernatural power he used just now came from the few lines of text he had fought against the clay ghost in the illusion before, and it was suspected to be some kind of protective measure left in his consciousness by the second uncle.

On the way to this spiritual care center, Wen Zhong found that he could mobilize a small part of the power by stitching together the ghost pupils of the thinking ghost.

Specifically, just one character.

This is also a means to target consciousness, but this is not an attack on consciousness, it is more close to protection and increase.

Therefore, Wen Zhong speculated that if this small part of the power could be applied to other ghost masters, it should have an unexpected boosting effect.

It's just that he hasn't conducted experiments on other ghost masters, so he can't be [-]% sure that his speculation must be correct.

Now it seems that his speculation seems to be wrong.

As far as the result is concerned, Li Zhou has indeed been crippled, and the opponent's body has begun to undergo abnormal changes, which seems to be a precursor to the recovery of the ghost he controlled.

Failed.

Although there is some disappointment and dissatisfaction, no one will show it. After all, Wen Zhong is still needed to help resist the ghosts, and all of them can only secretly rejoice in their hearts that they were not chosen.

"Li Zhou is useless, let's throw him out to relieve the pressure." The ghost master said in a deep voice.

Others naturally have no objections, and all the things that can be used in this situation need to be used.

However, the moment the big man's hand touched Li Zhou.

Li Zhou, who had already lost consciousness, slowly raised his drooping head, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.A weird smile appeared.

"I'm fine. I've never felt so good before." Li Zhou stood up while scanning other people around him.

"Li Zhou, what are you..." The big man looked at the other party with some doubts, he didn't expect Li Zhou to regain consciousness.

Li Zhou ignored the big man's reaction and walked straight towards the iron gate. Immediately afterwards, he did something that everyone did not expect.

"boom--"

With the sound of a dull impact, the originally motionless and extremely solid iron gate was dented by Li Zhou's head bump.

But the price was that his head was also dented, and although no blood flowed out, something viscous could be seen flowing in the wound.

Then, Li Zhou looked at the masterpiece in front of him with his only remaining eye, and smiled with satisfaction.

"That's great, I'm finally on the verge of success."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhou began to crazily hit the iron gate with his deformed head.

Regardless of his own safety, he was determined to knock the door open with his head.

"Is... bewitched by an evil spirit?" Gong Sanbao said with a pale face as he saw the terrifying scene in front of him.

"That Wen Zhong must have done something, he actually has such a weird trick, it's really cruel..."

That's what he said, but the ghost master had no intention of helping at all.

More fortunate.

Fortunately, the person knocking on the door is not me.

I don't know how many bumps, just when Wen Zhong felt that he was about to be unable to support, and the ghost not far away was about to approach.

"Bang bang bang-"

A clean three-in-a-row collision.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of the door shaft turning, the iron door was finally smashed open by Li Zhou's desperate impact.

"Hey hey hey, it worked, I did it, I did it..."

The moment he knocked open the door, a stiff smile appeared on Li Zhou's face, as if he had gained a great sense of satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground, and there was no more movement.

"Don't go in yet!"

Seeing this, Wen Zhong roared and ran towards the room, and the others reacted quickly, and immediately followed Wen Zhong into the room.

"Yuan Yingfei, Xu Chen still has the royal power, the three of you come in quickly too." Wen Zhong leaned out half of his body and shouted towards the darkness behind.

After the group of ghosts in front lost their grip, they began to move towards the hall at a faster speed than before, and it would not take long for them to block the room.

At that time, if the three of them stayed outside, they would all be torn to pieces by the ghosts.

"Wear, Captain Wen..."

From the darkness, Yuan Yingfei's weak voice came.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zhong frowned and shouted.

He had already thrown the dead Li Zhou's body into the group of ghosts, but it was useless, even the revived ghosts couldn't stop them.

Seeing that the group of ghosts was about to approach the room, Yuan Yingfei didn't respond anymore, even the voices of Xu Chen and Wang Quan could not be heard.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong was about to step out of the room to pull the three of Xu Chen back from the darkness. At least Yuan Yingfei and Wang Quan didn't want them to die here.

"Wen Zhong, don't come here."

Suddenly, Xu Chen's cold and emotionless voice came over.

"There is a trap in the back, we were caught, but it is not life-threatening for the time being, we will try to go up to the second floor from the other side, see you then.

"By the way, this trap doesn't look like a ghost can set it up. I'm afraid there are other living people in this mental care center besides us. Be careful yourself."

"What." Wen Zhong frowned upon hearing this, and stopped involuntarily.

Are there other living people in this mental care center?
Then only Dai Zhibin was left, and Yan returned to the nest with the Yan who attacked him several times.

According to the chronological order, Yan Huanchao will indeed arrive here earlier than him. If the other party really left a trap, Wen Zhong would not be surprised.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Xu Chen did not lie.

If it was a ghost that had infiltrated among them, then Yuan Yingfei and Wang Quan might be in dire straits at this moment.

"Damn it." Wen Zhong cursed secretly.

The group of ghosts behind him was getting closer and closer, and he could even vaguely see himself sitting on a trolley being pushed away by ghosts.

Helpless, Wen Zhong can only choose to return to the room and make a long-term plan.

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"Oh my God, why is there another person downstairs."

In a room surrounded by mirrors, a short man was complaining to the person standing beside him with a troubled expression.

Standing beside him was a man in a black overcoat with a slender body, especially his arms, which almost reached his ankles.

Hearing the short man's complaint, the slender man said, "Tepper, do you mean that some unlucky guys triggered your trap? How many people are there in total?"

The man named Tepel heard the other party's question and immediately replied: "There are two ghosts and two people trapped, and an unknown number of people have entered the room."

"You mean there are a lot of people. Could it be that the old missionary guy is a new buddy?"

"No, Mr. Tailor, they were blocked in that passage. If they were friends of Mr. Missionary, they should not make such low-level mistakes. After all, they have information here."

"Oh no, it looks like it's your friend who came, Mr. Yan."

The man code-named Tailor said, holding his forehead with his hands, and put on a distressed look.

The Mr. Yan he was talking about was exactly Yan Huan Nest.

At this moment, Yan Huanchao was standing in the corner of the room covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)