The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 133
The cold and green candlelight shone in the room, as if it cast countless ghost figures, and the countless withered ghost hands protruding from the scorched blood had all been retracted at this moment.

"Damn it, let me see if you are really so fierce!" Yan Duo's eyes became extremely bloodshot, and the ghost shirt kept wriggling on his body, as if there were countless ants on him climb.

The drop of blood on the shirt had been suppressed by him, but the restlessness brought about by the ghost's recovery made him feel unbearable. His body was almost eaten up by the ghost shirt.

Yan Duo urgently needs to control the second ghost, otherwise he may die from the ghost's recovery. This large-scale supernatural event is also an opportunity for him, a chance to get help from the headquarters.

Under the suppression of the green will-o'-the-wisp, the scorched blood on the hospital bed seemed to know that it had no chance, and gradually began to gather, and soon left the bed, leaving only a scorched black mark that seemed to have been burned on the bed .

"Ghost Master Wen Zhong, are you okay?" Ling Jin's voice came from the satellite phone, and she asked when she heard that the commotion here had subsided.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but judging from the noisy sound at the scene, there must have been a very dangerous supernatural event just now, otherwise I wouldn't even use the ghost candle.

"Nothing major happened. Do you still remember the fierce ghost community? Dai Zhibin was regarded as an intrusion medium for the ghosts in one of the buildings." Wen Zhong said, looking at his hands, the bloodless nails had now changed It was pitch black.

"What about now, is he still alive?" Ling Jin asked, if the other party is still alive, there is a high probability that he will become a ghost master.

Wen Zhong glanced at Dai Zhibin who was lying on the ground, he was lying motionless on the ground, his face and body were covered with a thick layer of blood, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell.

His neck has been wrung off by Wen Zhong, but what is surprising is that he is still alive, the black shadow inside his body is still hanging his life, and because most of the ghosts have been expelled from his body, at this moment his face gradually began to change. recover.

Judging by common sense, although the spirit is still eroding his body, the other party has become a genuine ghost master at this moment.

"He's still alive and should have become a ghost master, but he's still in a coma. I think he should rest for a few days and he'll be fine." Wen Zhong said into the phone.

"But compared to this, I want to exchange the headquarters for a chance to control the second ghost."

Wen Zhong saw Yan Duo's state, and it was imminent to control the second ghost, otherwise Wen Zhong would immediately lose a big helping hand once the other ghost recovered.

"Do you want to use it? I remember that you have already controlled the second ghost." Ling Jin's doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone: "But if you are sure, the headquarters should directly contact you after this supernatural incident is resolved. You will be assigned a spot."

Wen Zhong controlled three ghosts, and logically speaking, it was still a long time before the ghosts recovered, but since the other party requested so, there is a high probability that this spot is for the ghost riders around him.

"Thanks, I'll take care of the scene first, and we'll talk later." Wen Zhong got up, his ghostly hands were still aching, his fingernails were on fire, and the scorched black blood seemed to continue to burn supernaturally.

Fortunately, ghosts cannot be killed. Although it is uncomfortable at the moment, it is still within Wen Zhong's tolerance.

Yan Duo was sitting in a corner leaning against the wall. Under the illumination of the ghost candle, his expression gradually returned to calm, and the burning speed of the ghost candle also calmed down. It seemed that the ghost had really left.

"Yan Duo, are you okay? If you can't hold on, don't attend the meeting later." Wen Zhong lifted Dai Zhibin who was lying on the ground with one hand, and supported Yan Duo with the other hand.

It was originally planned that after Dai Zhibin, Dai Xiaoxiao, and Huang Gongming were sent to the safe house, he and Yan Duo would go to the Central Building to meet Du Baige and Professor Ochiai. Now it seems that Yan Duo's state is no longer suitable for supernatural events.

The ghost shirt also has a limit. No, it should be said that this shirt was not meant for living people to wear. It is a miracle that he can last for so long. Unless he controls the second ghost, he will definitely die.

Yan Duo weakly blew out the ghost candle: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm afraid I can't lend you this ghost shirt in the current form, otherwise it will revive on your body."

"It's okay, I still have Ghost Candle." Wen Zhong glanced at the guillotine on his back: "I will use this guillotine when necessary. Although the price is high, I can afford it at the moment."

Wen Zhong's real trump card is not the ghost shirt, the ghost candle, or the three ghosts he controls, but the strange guillotine brought out from the ghost forest on his back - the recording medium, which will be cut if you bow your head.

After Yan Duo and Dai Zhibin settled down, Wen Zhong notified Huang Gongming to take Dai Xiaoxiao back to the ward. The two looked at the messy ward with shock on their faces.

Especially Dai Xiaoxiao, after seeing Dai Zhibin whose head was twisted in a circle, the whole person froze in place, tears kept rolling in his eyes, his mouth trembled into waves, and he almost fell into a coma on the spot.

Fortunately, Huang Gongming was more discerning, and immediately pulled Dai Xiaoxiao out of the room, but this also caused Wen Zhong to be left alone in the room to tidy up.

"Old Wen, you don't need to change Ah Bin into this, right?" After coaxing Dai Xiaoxiao to the point, Huang Gongming walked into the door and whispered, "You almost scared Xiaoxiao away. Can it be changed back?"

"I can't help it. The situation at that time did not allow me to keep my hand. I will recover him when he wakes up." Wen Zhong said while arranging his things. If the situation is critical, if he keeps his hand, Da'an may appear again at this moment. An unexplainable supernatural event.

Hearing this, Huang Gongming glanced at Dai Zhibin sympathetically, then turned his head and took out all kinds of weird things from his treasure chest, walked to the door and went to coax the frightened Dai Xiaoxiao.

As for Yan Duo, maybe he was too exhausted, fell asleep after being put in the corner by Wen Zhong.

After resting like this for a while, Wen Zhong finally realized that something was wrong.

The time on the wall is already 08:30 in the morning, but the whole sky outside the window is still black and red. Wen Zhong took out his mobile phone to check the time. It is indeed 08:30 now, but the sun has not yet risen. It's like falling into the doomsday.

"Something went wrong." When he came to the window, Wen Zhong's face instantly became gloomy. What he was most worried about happened. This supernatural event seemed to have begun to erupt.

(End of this chapter)