The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 153 The Virtual Corridor

In the face of supernatural events, it is not uncommon for living people to have hallucinations, or to be stuck in a certain place and unable to get out. Such things are actually not uncommon, on the contrary, they are very common.

This is because the power of the ghost gradually affects the surroundings, and when this power is strong enough, it will form a ghost domain.

It's just that the types of ghosts are different, and the ghost domains that may be formed are also different. It's like there are no identical ghosts. So far, Wen Zhong has never encountered an identical ghost domain.

Like his own ghost domain derived from ghost fungus, it focuses more on construction and splicing. His ghost fungus can be said to be ever-changing, and can even dismember ghosts with a low level of terror.

Fang Diyuan's ghost domain derived from Guifengsha focuses more on erosion and perception, which is equivalent to the most basic ghost domain.

In short, the ghost domain appears and changes with the ghosts, and operates around the ghosts. The ghost domain can even be regarded as a small world. It can be said that it is one of the most difficult and unsolvable abilities of the ghosts.

"Du Baige, do you think we have fallen into a ghost land?" Wen Zhong glanced at Du Baige and said.

"It's possible, but it's also possible that this building was transformed by a ghost. If that's the case, it may be more difficult." Du Baige said with a frown.

"Although we can't be sure for now, let's just think that the appearance of the ghosts has affected this area."

"Things have become more complicated. It's been a while since I've come in and what's going on." The expression on Wen He's face became quite unnatural.

The expressions of the others also became very ugly when they heard the words. The only one with a calm expression was Wen Zhong. For him, unless he was a ghost of the level of Ghost Forest, he didn't worry about being trapped at all. After all, he Now there are two ghost candles.

"Go on, just be careful and pay attention to your surroundings." Although Ochiai's expression was a little nervous, it was still relaxed on the whole, and he didn't seem to be very worried about falling into the ghost land.

The black and red smog still filled the laboratory building, and after an unknown amount of time, the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed.

"Why are there so many rooms here?" Yan Duo's face was very ugly, and the ghost shirt he was wearing had been stuck to him since entering the laboratory building.

Everyone seemed to have walked into a dead end. In front of them was a wall that exuded an unpleasant smell. There were a few red rusty iron doors inlaid on the wall, revealing a strong sense of gloom and ominousness everywhere.

"Professor Ochiai, where is this?" Looking at the iron gate in front of him, someone asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen this place either." Ochiai shook his head and said, "This should be a good thing done by the source ghost. Let's go around here and go to the other side to try."

This is a dead end, no matter how anxious they are, they will not be foolish enough to push open these closed iron doors rashly, God knows what the hell is inside, they can't stand the wear and tear now.

Du Baige nodded, he walked ahead and led the way, followed by Fang Diyuan, Wen He and Zhang Youwei stood on both sides, and Wang Jiang and Chen Lei walked in the end carrying the golden coffin.

As for Wen Zhong and Yan Duo, they stood in the middle of the team and protected Professor Ochiai.

Not long after they left here, there was a sharp scratching sound from one of the iron doors, as if someone was scratching the door with their nails inside the iron door.

Everyone turned around and walked to the other side. This time it went smoothly unexpectedly, and soon ushered in the first turning point in the hall.

Ahead is a long corridor that is so deep that you can’t see the end clearly. The places on both sides that should have been rooms have now become stick figures painted with black pens. At the same time, there are eyes painted on the wall, which makes people feel a little creepy.

"Why do I feel that this place is more gloomy than the other side." Du Baige said: "I feel that some bad things will happen if I forcefully pass here. What should I do? Do I need to make a detour?"

"Why do you need to take a detour? This corridor looks very strange at first glance. Just try to see if you can meet a ghost. Don't forget that we are here to solve supernatural events, not to play the road to survival."

As Wen Zhong said, he pointed to the golden coffin carried by Wang Jiang, which was a container prepared for the detention of ghosts.

At this time, Ochiai said, "I have wasted a lot of time turning around just now. We don't have so much time to waste here. Let's move on."

After speaking, without any hesitation, he immediately walked towards the deep corridor ahead.

Du Baige shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face. At the same time, he was watching his surroundings vigilantly. As long as there was any trouble, he would immediately use his own ghost power to protect himself.

A group of nine people all submerged in this deep corridor, and after a while, the black and red haze completely submerged the corridor.

But at this time, if there are still people in the hall, he will find that the corridor starts to become weird from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, and the black and red haze begins to blur, as if it is about to become a Black and red stick figure.

And the eyes on the walls on both sides of this corridor also began to blink strangely, their eyes even piercing through the black and red haze, staring straight at the people advancing.

Everyone continued to move along the long corridor, and the rooms on both sides turned into a pair of weird stick figures, which made people feel extremely depressed.

There seemed to be a vague sense of peeping from the darkened room door, which made everyone feel creepy.

In this weird and depressing environment, everyone was silent, and occasionally someone glanced around, but quickly focused on their feet, guarding against possible crises.

At this moment, Wang Jiang and Chen Leisheng were walking behind the team, carrying a special golden coffin on the left and right,
His heart is very heavy. As a ghost master of Liangyi Temple, to be honest, he didn't want to come here. However, Fang Diyuan and Wen Zhong have a very close relationship, and the benefits promised by the headquarters are also attractive enough. He made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Lei Sheng, when did you say that this matter will be the big one? Guanzhu Fang is really serious. It's hard for us to come to this muddy water for nothing." Wang Jiang said in a low voice.

He has a good relationship with Chen Leisheng in Liangyi Temple, not only because they are both ghost masters, but also because they are about the same age, and even have similar hobbies.

"Lei Sheng, why don't you talk, you usually talk a lot more than me, I don't believe you can hold back." Wang Jiang teased, but Chen Leisheng still didn't give him any response.

Instead, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from under the coffin and grabbed his wrist.

(End of this chapter)