The Mysterious Resurrection

Accompanied by a dull knock on the door, a gloomy and cold cyclone blew out from the mental care center.

"Is it so easy?" Yuan Yingfei said, shivering unconsciously under the wind blowing on his face.

It was too cold.

It seems that there are several air conditioners with sufficient horsepower placed at the door, delivering air-conditioning directly to him at 360 degrees without dead ends.

"It's not as easy as you think, be careful."

Wen Zhong glanced at Yuan Yingfei, and opened his mouth to remind him.

"That's right." Yuan Yingfei nodded and said, "Why does this place feel a bit cold? The temperature is very abnormal."

The two of them walked into this mental care center, as if they had walked into a freezer, and Yuan Yingfei's fingers felt a lot stiffer from the cold.

The surroundings were pitch black, and besides the cold, one could clearly smell a smell of decaying wood and a very faint but very pungent smell of corpses.

They, perhaps the first batch of living people to enter this place in so many years, if the bus hadn't just turned off, and they hadn't received the bloody task, I'm afraid this place would have been quiet forever.

Although Gui Tong couldn't see through the darkness, Wen Zhong found that his naked eyes were gradually adapting to the environment in the dark.

"what happened?"

"Damn it, Li Tianjie! How is this possible!"

This is not surprising, after all, this is the place where the last stage of the ceremony will take place.

Obviously, at this moment, he has forgotten how he escaped from the stalled bus.

"Wen Zhong, you should have an impression of this Li Tianjie. He was the one who started talking to you outside the door, but he disappeared halfway. I thought he ran away, but I didn't expect..."

"What are you afraid of?"

However, before Yuan Yingfei could answer, the ghost master standing not far behind him gave him the answer.

Wen Zhong looked at Li Tianjie's corpse with gloomy eyes. From the appearance, it seemed that the other party had been dead for many days, but if it involved supernatural aspects, then he was not sure.

The only thing that can be felt is that faint smell of corpses seems to overflow from these windows.

Looking back, it turned out to be Yuan Yingfei, and the corners of the latter's mouth trembled slightly, and the teeth with the scorched toothpick in his mouth began to tremble unconsciously.

There was a slight cracking sound of skin and flesh, and eyeballs popped out of Wen Zhong's forehead, and the thick bloodshot eyes wrapped the muddy eyeballs, cutting through the darkness and scanning around.

Looking up, Wen Zhong couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

There are also ghost masters looking out the door, as if they are ready to run away at any time.

This corpse was obviously Li Tianjie who had disappeared before.

Wen Zhong looked at this miserable corpse, and couldn't help frowning. No wonder he felt so cold when he first came in. It turned out that a ghost master died here, and it seemed that the ghost was going to be revived.

"And this Li Tianjie has some fame and prestige on the bus, he died here so tragically, I'm afraid..."

"Hiss, this Li Tianjie disappeared outside, why did he die here." A ghost master muttered while looking at the corpse.

"I said, what are you all afraid of?" A ghost master said, "Isn't it just a ghost? Don't you see it less often? With so many of us here, can't we deal with it?"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

"Tear off-"

Among the ghost masters following Wen Zhong, someone raised his finger and pointed directly above his head, his face was full of horror and disbelief.

At this moment, its mouth was wide open, its eye sockets were torn, and two shriveled eyeballs almost fell out of the eye sockets.

At the same time, a cloud of cold white smoke was constantly coming out of its throat and eyes, floating around the corpse.

But as time passed, the white smoke began to become thicker, and even tended to spread to the surroundings.

Wen Zhong glanced at him and said: "There is no need for this. If it really recovered, it would have recovered already, you see."

Yuan Yingfei's face was a bit ugly, it wasn't because of his mental quality, it was because Li Tianjie's death was too strange.

"Is this the registration office, or..." His eyes hadn't fully adapted to the darkness, so he could only move slowly.

He was a little puzzled, because Yuan Yingfei's expression at the moment was as if... seeing a ghost.

"How is this possible? Didn't Li Tianjie walk in front of us just now!?" A ghost master shouted.

Soon, an empty hall came into view.

There is a hollow like a door opening in the lower part of the middle of the glass window, and the thick darkness is wrapped in it, making it hard to see what kind of horror is inside.

This spiritual care center is so weird, if there are no ghosts, it would be unreasonable anyway.

Surprising.

However, as soon as these words came out, the haze in everyone's hearts did dissipate a lot.

As he said that, Wen Zhong pointed to the white smoke that filled Li Tianjie's mouth and nose, and saw that the white smoke that had been continuously overflowing was moving closer to the corpse at this moment, and got into the corpse again.

This is a typical Western-style hall, about the same size as an ordinary hospital hall. There is a guidance desk near the inside, and a row of glass windows with iron bars on both sides, which looks like a registration office.

Li Tianjie's death was undoubtedly like a heavy bomb that exploded in everyone's hearts. After all, the death of a well-known ghost master was so strange that they couldn't help but think about it.

It was a dead body bound with ropes, hanging upside down from the ceiling on the first floor of the psychiatric care center.

"Just let the corpse hang here?" A ghost driver with a cropped head said, "Your name is Wen Zhong, right? Please deal with this corpse. I remember that there are two dead bodies in Li Tianjie's body. Ghost, I'm afraid you are the only one here who has the ability to suppress his corpse."

"Spiritual interference? It's normal." Wen Zhong's face was calm, and he didn't appear anxious because he couldn't see it.

However, what was reflected in the ghost pupils was still darkness.

"This..." The inch-headed ghost driver wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wen Zhong raising his hand.

"If you feel unsafe, then you can deal with it yourself, or just go out by yourself from the gate, don't need to talk to me again, and I said before that if it hinders me, I don't mind killing you first. "

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong no longer cared about Li Tianjie's body, and walked towards the guide platform not far ahead.

Since his mission was to get a patient out of the mental care facility, the first thing he needed to do was find a patient.

Of course, this so-called patient is not necessarily a living person, it may also be a ghost code-named patient.