The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 252 Confrontation in Consciousness
"This ghostly place is... Baiyang Village?!" Wen Zhong frowned deeply. Although the environment in the picture had changed, he still recognized the place he had just left at a glance.

This ghost thing is invading his memory impressively.

Wen Zhong remembered, although the environment in the previous picture had changed, but he still recognized where those places corresponded to.

The room in the first picture is the closet in the rented house he lived in before, and the forest in the second picture is the ghost forest he once fell into. As for the dilapidated building in the third picture, it is the Central Building.

Every picture has changed, but every location in the picture can be perfectly matched.

Although he didn't know what the other party's intrusion medium was, it was obvious that this ghost was about to come from memory to reality.

Because Baiyang Village was the last spiritual place he experienced, or in other words, this was the end of his memory.

Of course, this may not be enough. Wen Zhong speculates that once the ghost is completely dyed, the other party will completely break away from this gray and white picture and successfully invade reality.

In other words, it successfully invaded his consciousness.

At this moment, the woman is still standing in the center of the picture. There is still a lot of grayish white skin on her body, but most of her body has been stained by the color of the scars.

Now, there is not much time left for Wen Zhong, if this ghost is allowed to die again, the opponent's body will be completely covered by the color of the scars.

At that time, he can only be slaughtered by this ghost, because he has no way to deal with the ghost living in his consciousness, maybe he can use the ghost candle to resist it.

But the reality is cruel, all the ghost candles have been consumed by him when he was in Baiyang Village.

"Is this rickshaw okay? Can it block this ghost thing?" Wen Zhong stretched out his hand and patted the hood that covered him. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this thing was a bit unreliable.

At this moment, the screen turned into a snowflake screen again, and there was a rustling electric sound. This time, for some reason, the screen transition took an extraordinarily long time.

Just when Wen Zhong's eyes were stung by the snowflakes, suddenly, an extremely dim scene appeared in his sight.

The woman who had been standing in the center of the picture suddenly disappeared, but Wen Zhong found that it was replaced by a neatly stacked human skin covered with various scars on the ground.

This piece of skin seems to be still conscious, and it is still wriggling.

While Wen Zhong was observing the picture carefully, suddenly, a peeled palm stretched out from a corner of the picture, and pressed directly on Wen Zhong's face.

Yes, this bloody hand stretched out from the screen that did not exist in reality, and pressed directly on Wen Zhong's face.

In an instant, a sense of suffocation and oppression came.

Wen Zhong was startled, and immediately raised a pair of ghost hands, trying to clamp down on this stiff palm full of strong bloody smell.

However, in reality, there is only a car cover in front of him, no palm, no picture, nothing.

The ghost hand did grab it forward, but it didn't grab anything. This bloody hand still covered Wen Zhong's face, as if it wanted to smash his skull directly.

next moment.

A deep gray light emerged from Wen Zhong's body, and the ghost fungus covered the entire back seat of the rickshaw. He tried to use the ghost domain to find out the location of this ghost.

In a moment, the entire back seat of the rickshaw was almost filled with ghost fungus, but this palm was still firmly clamped on Wen Zhong's head, and the other party seemed to really only exist in consciousness.

"Crack-"

The strength of this bloody hand was getting stronger and stronger, Wen Zhong only felt that the bones on his face were about to be crushed.

This kind of fatal suppression, even if his current flesh and blood has been completely replaced by the ghost fungus, it is still unbearable, but it will allow him to resist for a while.

"Damn it, you give me, let go of your hand!"

"His-"

Accompanied by Wen Zhong's furious roar, there was only a sound of flesh being torn, and the palm that existed in consciousness was torn in two, and in the wound on the palm, only a bloodshot eyeball was seen. The child is turning violently.

Ghost pupil tore apart this weird palm. To be precise, it was the spirit of the deprived thinking ghost that touched this palm.

In the confrontation in consciousness, Wen Zhong temporarily got rid of the mortal situation.

But this is not over yet, because this is just the palm of that ghost, and its true source is still hidden in the dark part of the picture and has not appeared.

Suddenly, the color of the off-white picture began to become richer, from the initial darkness to dark red blood, the whole picture seemed to be painted with a layer of red paint, which looked extremely dazzling.

The next moment, a skinned female corpse appeared in the center of the room after a flash of the screen.

Wen Zhong saw it clearly this time, the background of the whole picture changed from Baiyang Village to a small wooden house, and he could be sure that this was a certain dwelling in Baiyang Village by looking at the furnishings and the surrounding environment.

"Here, have I been here?" Wen Zhong couldn't help frowning when he saw this weird scene.

If he still has the impression of the previous pictures, the information about this dwelling is unknown except that it is in Baiyang. This should not be his memory.

"Could it be, is it still the memory of this ghost?"

Before Wen Zhong could think carefully, the female corpse rushed towards him like the bloody hand before.

In an instant, countless wounds were opened on his face, and bloodshot eyeballs popped out one after another. He was ready to confront this terrifying ghost.

But at the next moment, a wisp of black smoke suddenly seeped out from a corner of the whole picture, and then, this wisp of black smoke began to spread throughout the whole picture.

The moment the female corpse approached Wen Zhong, black smoke completely enveloped the whole picture, and at the same time, Wen Zhong's sight was also disconnected from the picture.

"what's going on?"

Wen Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized in an instant that the rickshaw's supernatural protection took effect again. This time, it directly drove out the invading ghosts.

The ghost invasion is over.

But Wen Zhong felt a slight fluctuation in his heart. If he heard correctly, it seemed that a man's voice sounded in his mind in the end, and he seemed a little puzzled by the tone of the other party.

It seems to be wondering why the ghosts failed to invade.

"Who could it be?" Wen Zhong looked into the distance, although the rickshaw's hood was still blocking his sight, but he could feel that there seemed to be a person looking at him from a distance.

(End of this chapter)