The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 89

Most of the body of this terrifying scorched corpse had invaded the room at this time, and the weak coughing sound was constantly echoing in Wen Zhong's ears.

Faintly, Wen Zhong even felt a burning sensation spreading over his body.

Wen Zhong opened his mouth wide, and the severe pain prevented him from uttering a word. He could only force his weak body to walk to the kerosene lamp, and stretched out his hand to hold the kerosene lamp that smelled like corpses. The whole hand was burning red, as if what he was holding was a red-hot soldering iron.

No matter how much he cared about, Wen Zhong exhausted his last ounce of strength and threw the kerosene lamp towards the scorched corpse that was halfway out of his body.

With a bang, the entire door was engulfed in flames, and a puff of smoke came out, causing Wen Zhong to close his eyes unconsciously. After a while, the flames gradually subsided, and the fatal cough finally stopped. down.

Just to be on the safe side, Wen Zhong peeked out the door with his ghost eyes. After the medium was broken, the scorched corpse ghost had indeed disappeared, and the thick smoke was still floating in the room, but the corridor had returned to deathly silence.

"Ahem, cough, it's finally over." Wen Zhong sat paralyzed on the ground, and he almost walked through the gate of hell again, but fortunately he survived in the end.

Suddenly, he smelled a peculiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Before Wen Zhong could discern it carefully, he felt his world spinning for a while, his eyelids became extremely heavy, as if he was on a roller coaster, and he staggered and fell to the ground. .

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In a groggy state, Wen Zhong opened his eyes, his head was swollen like a person with motion sickness, and it took him a while to regain his composure.

Rubbing his swollen head, Wen Zhong turned over and sat up. He looked around. It was a not too dark room. The floor was covered with blue bricks. It was covered with dense blood stains like a murder scene.

"Oh, a newcomer?"

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded behind him. Wen Zhong looked back, and there were a few people sitting sporadically against the wall behind him, and it was the man sitting on the far left who was talking.

"Why is there a newcomer, he doesn't look very good, why don't we join forces and kill him first, so as to save him from getting in the way for a while." Another man in black said.

"Where is this place?" Wen Zhong automatically filtered out the words of the man in black, and asked others.

"You dare to come to the Ping'an Inn without knowing anything. I really don't know if you are brave or stupid." The man in black answered him, looking up and down at Wen Zhong with bloodshot eyes, as if he regarded him as a prey.

"What is the Ping An Inn, and what are you guys doing here?" Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, then asked again.

As soon as these words came out, not only the man in black, but also several other people began to look at Wen Zhong, with greed and undisguised malice in their eyes.

Suddenly one of the Taoist priests in a white Taoist robe with a face like a woman said, "My friend, you really don't know anything? Didn't the host at your place tell you anything?"

Wen Zhong shook his head.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and walked up to Wen Zhong and whispered to him: "Brother, don't blame me to tell the truth, I think you are quite weak, and you will follow me when you perform the mission later." I will protect you by my side, but in exchange for protecting you, you need to give me your wish, no problem."

After finishing speaking, the man in the vest put his hands on Wen Zhong's shoulders, and said jokingly, "If you agree, write the word "agree" on the wall with blood, and the contract will be established." gone."

"Qi Hu is really thick-skinned."

"Hmph, give him a step ahead."

At this time, other people around were discussing in low voices, and the Taoist in white robes only frowned when he saw this scene, and continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.

"I think it's okay." Wen Zhong looked at Qi Hu and said coldly: "But I think the contract can be changed, why don't you give me your wish, what do you think?"

As soon as the words came out, the man in the vest was stunned for a moment. He was about to say something more when a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he found that his perspective had rotated 180 degrees. Finally, his eyes went dark, and he fell heavily on the ground. On the ground, consciousness also dissipated.

After Qi Hu's death, the ghost did not recover as Wen Zhong expected, as if the ghost in his body was suppressed by the whole room, and there was no movement anymore, while the rest of the people had expressions of being surprised.

Wen Zhong didn't delve too deeply into it. It would be best if he could save a little effort. He clapped his hands, then looked at the others and said, "Now, can someone tell me what exactly this place does?"

"It's really a ruthless method. What do you call this friend? Pindao is Fang Diyuan, the master of Liangyi Temple."

The Taoist could see clearly that Wen Zhong first broke Qi Hu's neck, and then punched the opponent's head into the chest cavity. The whole set of movements was clean and neat, and Qi Hu was killed without any time to use the ghost he controlled.

"You are Fang Diyuan." Hearing this name, Wen Zhong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he never expected to meet an "acquaintance" in such a ghostly place.

"Why, is it possible that your Excellency has heard of my name." The Taoist said.

"I have heard that my name is He Youxu, please give me your advice." Wen Zhong said He Youxu's name calmly.

The Taoist nodded and said, "This safe inn was established a long time ago by an extremely powerful ghost master. There are seven such inns in the whole country. The purpose of the establishment is to hold a mysterious ceremony. From Dao’s point of view, it’s more like a game.”

"This game is divided into seven parts in total. Those who participate in this game need to pass through seven major levels. Each time they pass a level, they can make a wish, and the specific content of the game will be announced on the contract wall before the start. "

As soon as Fang Diyuan finished speaking, the blood stains on the entire wall began to swim continuously, and finally changed into scarlet blood characters, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

"Welcome everyone to the Ping'an Inn. This is the first ceremony you will experience. There are six living people and one deceased. Please arrive at the second floor of the Ping'an Inn before dawn. If you fail to arrive within the time limit, you will be responsible for the consequences." .”

A few lines of words are simple, but they bring an invisible pressure to people. Wen Zhong glanced at Fang Diyuan, and the other party's expression was quite calm, as if the bloody words had nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)