Mysterious recovery: starting from the mysterious bus

Chapter 137 The red light reappears, the truth about mobile phone tattoos

Zhang Dong's tone seemed cold and majestic, with an absolute strength, and he meant to send people on their way.

And as he raised his hand towards Li Hui, Li Hui was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be directly erased in the next moment.

However, Zhang Dong didn't care about Li Hui's thoughts. He started to move the next moment, and his skinny palms began to wave, as if he was saying goodbye to Li Hui.

Following Zhang Dong's actions.

Terrifying supernatural beings began to emerge, and Li Hui's consciousness blurred instantly, and everything in his sight was quickly disappearing. To be precise, his consciousness was disappearing, being erased by the supernatural being controlled by Zhang Dong.

It was a horrible scene.

Neither the supernatural bus's abilities nor the ghost paintings could withstand Zhang Dong's supernatural attack. Even these two abilities fell silent at this moment. Li Hui, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, could not feel the bus at all. The ghost paintings are so supernatural, as if they don't exist at all.

"Am I going to die?"

Unable to resist at all, Li Hui's disappearance seemed to have become inevitable. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, this sentence emerged in his mind.

However, just when Li Hui's consciousness was about to disappear completely, something strange happened.

A dazzling scarlet light appeared and enveloped his body. At the same time, his originally blurry consciousness regained consciousness at this moment.

The strange thing is that when Li Hui woke up, he lost control of his body. This situation was just like when he first time traveled through time and the tattoo on his mobile phone was engraved supernaturally. Everything except his consciousness was stopped.

But this stillness seemed to be only for Li Hui himself. Zhang Dong on the other side of the yard seemed not to be affected at all, his palms still waving in the air in front of him.

With every wave of his skinny palm, the red light covering Li Hui's body would dissipate, but soon the red light would become stronger again, as if there was a steady stream of strange red light pouring out. .

For a while.

The two actually fell into a stalemate.

But soon this balance was disturbed.

The mobile phone tattoo originally engraved on the back of Li Hui's hand suddenly changed. All six frames on the mobile phone screen page disappeared, and instead, Li Hui's photo appeared as the wallpaper.

Then a strange scene happened.

The person in the photo seemed to be alive. He turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Dong with cold eyes.

At the same time, the scarlet light surged and began to extend towards Zhang Dong's body.

"Is this going to... recreate Zhang Dong's supernatural power?"

Although Li Hui was unable to control his body at this time and stood still in place, his consciousness was extremely clear and his vision was not affected. He witnessed with his own eyes the red light shrouding Zhang Dong's body.

Seeing this scene happen, Li Hui became excited instantly.

You must know that Zhang Dong's supernatural powers can be said to be one of the ceilings of combat power in the novel "Mysterious Resurrection". If he can really replicate his supernatural powers, then Li Hui feels that he is truly invincible, and no one can resist it. Not even the other top ghost masters of the Republic of China!

But soon Li Hui's excitement disappeared in an instant, leaving only confusion and confusion in his mind.

The scarlet light disappeared before it completely approached Zhang Dong, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Failed to reproduce?"

Li Hui was extremely surprised by the occurrence of this situation.

And not knowing if it was his illusion, Li Hui noticed a hint of...smile in Zhang Dong's cold and majestic eyes?

next moment.

Zhang Dong became completely serious.

He waved his palm again towards Li Hui's position.

As he waved his hand for the first time, the red light that was spreading outwards stopped instantly. Then he waved his hand for the second time, and more than half of the scarlet light covering Li Hui's body disappeared.

When Zhang Dong waved his hand for the third time, the strange red light covering Li Hui's body completely disappeared. But the strange thing was that this time Li Hui's consciousness was not as blurry and silent as at the beginning, and he was still awake.

"Are you kidding? Zhang Dong's ability to tattoo on mobile phones has been completely suppressed?"

Li Hui, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was shocked. He didn't understand why the golden finger that could take him to this world not only failed to replicate Zhang Dong's ability, but also completely suppressed himself.

However, Li Hui, who had lost control of his body, could not even express the questions in his heart and could only watch all this happen.

At this time, Zhang Dong on the other side still did not stop the movement of his hand, and his thin palm waved again at this moment.

As he waved his palm for the fourth time, the extremely clear wallpaper photo on the tattoo on the back of Li Hui's hand became blurry at this moment. Even the photo itself was incomplete. A small part of 'Li Hui' in the photo was missing. body.

At the same time, a shrill and shrill sound came from the back of Li Hui's hand. The sound was like a ghost screaming.

Then Zhang Dong waved his palm again, and the person in the wallpaper photo disappeared again, and the photo as a whole became blurry.

It goes on like this.

When Zhang Dong waved his palm for the seventh time, the photos on the phone screen completely disappeared, as if wiped from the world, leaving no trace.

Then the entire Android phone tattoo screen flashed several times quickly, and then the screen turned into a scene of six frames again, just like the icons of six APPs.

But at this time, only the first two frames contained something. The first frame contained a model of a dilapidated bus, and the second frame contained a strange oil painting.

"That's okay for now."

At this time Zhang Dong's voice sounded.

What fell with his words was his skinny palm.

And Li Hui on the other side suddenly found that he could move, and control of his body returned to Li Hui's own hands again...

.........

at the same time.

Dajing City Ghost Controller Headquarters.

In the office of the experimental building, Wang Xiaoming and Yang Jian were the only two people in the room at this time. Even Li Jun just stood at the door of the office without entering.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming was sitting on the chair behind his desk, holding a piece of brown leather paper in his hand and looking at it constantly. As for Yang Jian, he was sitting on the chair on the other side of the room and waiting.

obviously.

Wang Xiaoming and Yang Jian had reached a consensus on their 'deal'. Wang Xiaoming successfully obtained the human skin paper from Yang Jian and watched it for ten minutes, for which he also paid a certain amount of compensation.

"It turns out it can still be like this..."

<divclass="contentadv">Looking at the writings that continued to appear on the human skin paper, Wang Xiaoming had an inexplicable look on his face, making Yang Jian on the side unable to guess what Wang Xiaoming had seen on the human skin paper. What.

But what is certain is that Wang Xiaoming definitely got a lot of information from the human skin paper, because Yang Jian glanced slightly and saw that the human skin paper was densely covered with writings.

Just because of the distance and angle, he couldn't see clearly what the content on the human skin paper was, but he vaguely saw the word 'experiment', so Yang Jian guessed that the human skin paper revealed information related to some experiment. .

But it's not over yet.

Soon the human skin paper was filled with writings, but then the writings disappeared again, and new writings began to emerge, covering the old writings.

Such a scene surprised Yang Jian. If he wanted to get information from the human skin paper, he would have to coerce and induce the human skin paper, so the human skin paper would cooperate obediently. But now facing Wang Xiaoming, the human skin paper seemed to be sparing no effort. Show your own value in general.

"Is it possible that the parchment paper feels that Wang Xiaoming is easier to control as an ordinary person, so it wants to take this opportunity to let Wang Xiaoming leave it completely?"

Yang Jian thought this in his heart.

But then he sneered in his heart, feeling that the human skin paper was too whimsical. People with high IQs like Wang Xiaoming were not that easy to fool, and the human skin paper might even lose his wife and lose his troops this time.

Not necessarily.

At this time, Yang Jian thought of Wang Xiaoming's identity.

Being called 'Professor Wang', Wang Xiaoming naturally takes experiments very seriously. When he suddenly sees something like human skin paper that can 'predict the future' and provide a 'solution', then maybe he will really be tempted.

Although there are some traps hidden in the information given by the human skin paper, some 'smart people' always feel that they can improve the plan given by the human skin paper, thereby avoiding the possible traps in those plans.

While thinking.

Yang Jian looked at the time and found that it was already ten minutes before what Wang Xiaoming said, so he immediately got up and walked towards Wang Xiaoming.

"Is it time?"

Noticing Yang Jian's movement, Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly and realized this after looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

Then he gathered the brown human skin papers together, put them back into the gold box placed on his desk, and said:

"It's really a weird thing. Everything it says is true? The way you hang yourself comes from this piece of paper, is it the plan it gives?"

"Yes, I hung myself before because of the information given by the human skin paper."

After hearing this, Yang Jian did not choose to hide it, but admitted it generously, and then he continued:

"But the information plan given by this ghost is very problematic. There are traps hidden in the secret. As you know, my resurrection is not perfect and there is something wrong with my body."

When he said this, Yang Jian stared at Wang Xiaoming closely, with a hint of warning in his eyes, reminding him not to completely believe the information on the human skin paper.

"I see."

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoming did not proceed with the issue of human skin paper as Yang Jian thought, but handed over the gold box in his hand without hesitation.

See this.

Yang Jian was a little surprised.

Wang Xiaoming on the other side seemed to see Yang Jian's inner doubts, and said as if talking to himself: "This thing is really weird, as if it knows everything. To be honest, at a certain moment I even wanted to leave it. Down."

"But there are some things that you don't just need to know. As for the authenticity of the information on the human skin paper, let time verify it."

Done.

The gold box was also handed over to Yang Jian.

"Let time prove it?"

Yang Jian was startled when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses. He stuffed the gold box containing the human skin paper back into his backpack and said, "Don't forget what you promised me."

"And my body, you said you would find a way to help me solve it. I will stay in Dajing City during this period of time. Remember to inform me if there is any progress."

Done.

After getting Wang Xiaoming's response, Yang Jian left the experimental building, and then took a special car back to the Pingan Hotel.

.........

the other side.

An ancient house from the Republic of China in a supernatural place.

Li Hui looked at Zhang Dong sitting on the black Taishi chair with a complicated face, doubt, shock, thinking, and even fear flashing in his eyes.

Based on Zhang Dong's narration just now, Li Hui had a rough understanding of the ins and outs of Zhang Dong's sudden attack on him.

According to Zhang Dong, the mobile phone tattoo on the back of Li Hui's hand is actually a very special ghost with a high degree of terror. It can replicate other supernatural abilities and gradually replace Li Hui's consciousness and control his body.

This is a different kind of ghost recovery!

If Li Hui ignores this and is unaware of it, he will eventually be replaced by that evil ghost. That's why Zhang Dong took action just now. It seems that he wants to kill Li Hui, but in fact he wants to wipe out that evil ghost. Send it on its way!

This was the final result of the discussion between Mr. Qin and Zhang Dong. Zhang Dong took action to solve the hidden dangers of mobile phone tattoos. As for whether Li Hui can fully control mobile phone tattoos in the future, it depends on him.

After all, the ghost masters during the Republic of China didn't want to interfere too much with the growth path of modern ghost masters. Zhang Dong's ability to take action and erase the ghost consciousness from the mobile phone tattoo was considered an exception.

"How is this possible? The tattoo on the mobile phone is a ghost? But it traveled through the Blue Star with me. Is it possible that there are ghosts on the Blue Star and are connected to this world?"

Until this moment, Li Hui was still in disbelief.

But then he thought of the previous scene. The strange red light tried to recreate Zhang Dong, but failed in the end. The red light disappeared the moment it approached Zhang Dong.

This reminded Li Hui of the introduction to Zhang Dong's abilities in the original work, which said that no supernatural power could affect him and would be directly wiped out. Even the ability to summon souls would be ineffective.

There are also the rules and laws of the novel world of Mysterious Resurrection: Only evil ghosts can fight against other evil ghosts!

The more you think.

Li Hui's mind became more and more confused.

He even wondered if he was in a dream at this moment, but this real touch told him all the time that this was definitely not a dream, but the real world!

"That tattoo's ability is not weak. If you continue to develop it and use it properly, you are expected to surpass us in a very short time."

At this time.

Zhang Dong, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, spoke.