The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 55 Black Clothes
"I, I'm not dreaming!" Chen Zhifu said excitedly.

Hearing this, Wen Zhong slowly turned his head and stared at Chen Zhifu with a pair of cold eyes, which made the latter's heart skip a beat. This kind of eyes were extremely cold, not like a living person at all.

Looking at Wen Zhong's face again, for some reason, Chen Zhifu felt a little strange, like a corpse lying in the hospital mortuary, strange, pale and bloodless.

"Mr. Chen, it seems that you are not dreaming." Wen Zhong was silent for a moment and finally spoke. His voice was extremely hoarse, as if...a broken radio was playing.

Wen Zhong raised his hand, a white bead was inlaid in his palm, slowly opening and closing like an eye, before Chen Zhifu took a closer look, he saw a white glow blooming from the bead, and the bead attached to his body was slowly opening and closing. The mold dissipates instantly.

For some reason, Chen Zhifu thought of a word called "Hands and Eyes".

After finishing all this, Wen Zhong turned his head to look at the red and white ghosts standing quietly in the distance. Seeing this, Wen Zhong raised his right hand solemnly, and aimed the white beads in his palm at the two ghosts.

This white bead Wenzhong gave it a new code name - ghost pupil, the ability is to see through the supernatural phenomena caused by ghosts, a very simple but practical ability.

He closed one eye, and at this time he saw through the ghost pupil that the surrounding scenery gradually began to become unreal, and then he closed the other eye, and he saw that everything around him disappeared, leaving only the dark Smog hangs in the air.

"Sure enough, the invasion of this ghost forest is not complete." Wen Zhong opened his eyes, "The two ghosts in front of me don't seem to be the main body, they are just clones created by ghost haze, and the level of terror has been greatly reduced."

Thinking about it, if Mo Sheng can be used as a medium to summon such a terrifying spiritual place, then Chen Zhanluo may be able to walk sideways in the spiritual circle.

But even so, the ones standing in front of him are still terrifying ghosts. Judging from the fight just now, even if their horror level has been reduced, Wen Zhong is not fully sure that he can save his life in their hands.

But Wen Zhong has roughly figured out the killing patterns of these two ghosts. Although there is no limit, he is sure to escape from here, but he still needs an opportunity.

"What you should pay more attention to is these strange smogs, which seem harmless to humans and animals, but actually hide murderous intentions..." Wen Zhong couldn't help feeling scared when he thought of the scene just now. It wasn't the applause of the mourning ghost that attacked him at all, but these ghost smogs.

Then, Wen Zhong looked at his arm, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "The ghost twister was absorbed by the ghost corpse. What is the origin of this strange corpse?"

When he was in a coma, without the restraint of the ghost fungus, the pair of extremely terrifying ghost hands naturally revived, but they were used as a jigsaw puzzle by the more terrifying ghost corpse, and combined with the ghost corpse's original arms.

This feeling is different from balance, it's like using a ghost to control a ghost, and can exert more ghost power, but Wen Zhong's uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger.

There is also the ghost pupil, which seems to have lost the weird ability to obliterate consciousness, but it has formed an even weirder balance with the ghost fungus.

The ghost pupils that originally needed to absorb blood can now be driven only by ghost fungi, but this is a one-sided demand, and it is also an incomplete balance that may collapse at any time.

Even under the suppression of the ghost forest, he is still able to use the ghost domain, but as he uses the power of the ghost, a strange sense of strangeness gradually appears, as if this body no longer belongs to him.

He had a premonition that if this continued, he would no longer be himself. This was a more serious consequence than Li Gui's recovery. He would be completely replaced by Li Gui and become the carrier of ghost corpse resurrection.

And that radio seems to be facilitating this happening. This is no longer something that can be solved by controlling multiple ghosts to balance the spiritual power in the body. He must find a way to solve this problem.

"Mr. Wen, look ahead." At this moment, Chen Zhifu's voice came, interrupting Wen Zhong's thinking. He raised his head and frowned.

Not far away, I saw the folded hands of two fierce ghosts, which had been lifted from their chests to their foreheads at some point, as if they were praying.

The bloody clothes and mourning clothes on his body were automatic without wind, and the scarlet blood light and the cold white light kept flickering, rendering the already gloomy ghost forest even more terrifying.

Following the prayers of the two ghosts, a strange smile appeared on Chen Zhifu's face, and the clothes on his body began to be stained red with blood, and then a white mourning dress came out of nowhere and was gently draped on Chen Zhifu's face. On Zhifu's body, blood and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.

Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched when he saw this, he was not affected, but he quickly realized that with the sound of skin and flesh cracking, the gray ghost domain instantly enveloped the two of them.

But the strange phenomenon continued, and Huangquan couldn't stop the strange and supernatural phenomenon. At the same time, the clothes on the two ghosts became more colorful.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Zhong immediately raised his right hand, and through his ghost pupils, he found that the two ghosts that were originally just projections became more and more solid at this moment, "Is this using Chen Zhifu as a medium to really come here? "

This made his escape plan almost bankrupt. According to the horror of these two ghosts, once they successfully invaded reality, he might really die here.

He has only one option left now.

"If there is no intermediary, then these two ghosts will not be able to really invade here." Wen Zhong frowned, and then suddenly raised his hand to grab Chen Zhifu's neck, "Don't worry, I will abide by the agreement with you. "

With the sound of "cracking" bones breaking, Wen Zhong raised his right hand to look at the two ghosts, and was relieved to find that their figures gradually dimmed again.

Even if he didn't do anything, Chen Zhifu's consciousness would not be able to be saved if his consciousness was eroded to this point.

"The killing patterns of these two ghosts are all related to behavior, so I can only gamble that my behavior of using the ghost domain to teleport will not trigger their killing patterns." Wen Zhong frowned.

Li Gui's attack came too suddenly, otherwise Chen Zhifu would not have died here in vain.

Just when Wen Zhong was about to use the ghost domain to escape from here, and was going to pick up Min Qing and Chen Yanyun, a sudden change occurred at this time, and he saw a cloud of smog gathering in his ghost domain at some point, wrapping the Chen Zhifu's body.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong quickly raised his hands, and as a burst of white light lit up, the entire smog seemed to be twisted by a pair of invisible hands, and it dissipated completely after a while.

However, at this time, Chen Zhifu's body in the ghost domain had disappeared, replaced by a dark figure.

Dressed in a strange black dress, like a red and white ghost, his hands were folded in front of his chest, his face was covered by a black cloth, but he could feel a fierce gaze, and on the cloth was written a word of resentment in blood.

Wen Zhong's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, Xi Sang Ghost and Hang Sang Ghost were still standing quietly in place, now there are three ghosts here.

(End of this chapter)