The Mysterious Resurrection

Seeing the two ghosts approaching gradually, Wen Zhong's face became a little dignified.

The front and rear passages were blocked, and now he had only two options left.

The first way, of course, is for Wen Zhong to try to fight against the pusher ghosts blocking the road by himself.

He has a guillotine in his hand that can limit even thinking ghosts. If it goes well, he should be able to get out of trouble, but the price of doing so is that everyone who stays here will die, and Wen Zhong will also lose the opportunity to verify whether the register is useful.

It seems that now he can only choose the second way.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhong looked at the ghosts who were getting closer to them and roared: "Don't be dazed, go and push the doors on both sides of the corridor before they come over!"

The second way is to push open the iron gates on both sides of the corridor to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Although he knows that there may be danger inside, Wen Zhong can't care much now.

"what?!"

Some ghost masters suspect that there is a problem with their ears, because fools know that there must be ghosts inside these doors, and pushing the doors in their hearts is no different from facing the coming ghosts.

"Wait, Captain Wen, are you being too impulsive? No one knows what's hidden inside. We might as well stay outside. After all, there is only one ghost in front of us. We can try to fight against it together." Li Zhou Depressed: Sincerely offering suggestions.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Wen Zhong said coldly.

Li Zhou immediately closed his mouth, but it wasn't all because of what Wen Zhong said.

Perhaps it was because he was standing on the edge of the crowd, seeing things from a different angle, he always felt that the ghost pushing the trolley in front looked a little strange.

But because the surroundings were pitch black, he couldn't tell exactly where the strangeness was. He only felt that the shadow behind the other party seemed a little outrageous.

wrong.

Let's not talk about other things, just say that the corridor is pitch black, how could that ghost have such a clear shadow.

Li Zhou narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.

Finally, he discovered a fact that would make everyone feel desperate.

It was indeed not the shadow of Li Gui, the endless thing behind the other party that looked like a shadow was actually all Li Gui who was also pushing a cart.

It's just that the corridor was too dark, and the actions of the other party's very close posts were also surprisingly consistent, which prevented everyone from discovering this desperate thing in the first place.

"Wen, Captain Wen..." Li Zhou's forehead kept dripping with cold sweat, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously. He tried to remind Wen Zhong, but the other party didn't respond.

Because at this time, Wen Zhong also discovered the huge procession behind the ghost, which was as huge as a funeral.

No wonder he felt that the ghost fungus spreading to the front was being suppressed by something like a wheel. It turned out that there was not only one ghost pushing the cart, but a group of ghosts.

Others also discovered the problem at this time, and despair began to spread silently among the crowd.

If they had the confidence to fight against the ghosts at the beginning, they seem to have given up now.

No ghost master can fight so many ghosts, because they are ghost masters not Jesus, ghosts will not revive, but they will.

"What are you still doing here in a daze, didn't you hear what I said just now, go and push the door next to it, even if there are ten ghosts inside, it won't be worse than the current situation."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong took a step forward and said to Wang Quan: "You, Xu Chen and Yuan Yingfei are going to block the person on crutches behind, and I will hold back the group of cart pushers in front."

Wang Quan nodded when he heard the words, and immediately pushed away the crowd and ran towards the hall.

Now they have to go all out, there is only one ghost coming from behind, the three of them should be able to resist it for a while.

Of course Wen Zhong didn't just randomly pick three people to die,

Needless to say, Yuan Yingfei, the ghost masters affiliated to the headquarters are definitely not bad. The woodworking saw Wang Quan is holding is very strange, and it can be seen that his method of fighting ghosts in the hall before is quite unique.

As for Xu Chen, no matter whether he is a ghost in human skin or not, now he needs to make good use of him to get through this disaster safely.

"Look at Xu Chen, and withdraw immediately if something is wrong."

When Yuan Yingfei passed by his side, Wen Zhong suddenly whispered something in the other's ear with an extremely small voice.

Before Yuan Yingfei could respond, Wen Zhong immediately dodged in front of the crowd, the guillotine was already in his hand, and an eyeball in the gap between his brows was shaking restlessly.

Except for himself and Yuan Yingfei, everyone else was banging on the door, and Li Zhou kept touching the iron door with his head. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the iron door still remained motionless.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wen Zhong focused all his attention on the front.

The distance between them is already very close, Wen Zhong can even clearly see the folds on Li Gui's face like the bark of an old tree, and the thin arms that look like skin and bones. The stench of corpses smelled on oneself.

Wen Zhong observed carefully, with a stern look on his face, he raised the guillotine in his hand and slashed at the ghost without hesitation.

The dry ghost's head on the handle of the guillotine opened its eyes at this moment, and its cloudy and shriveled eyes, like lychee kernels, stared forward. The ghost touched by its sight unconsciously lowered its head.

next moment.

A cluster of gloomy flames emerged from the back of Li Gui's neck, but after Wen Zhong slashed, it went out abruptly.

Forcibly bend the neck, bow the head and cut it off.

This is the first time Wen Zhong has used this guillotine completely, before this guillotine was incomplete, after Baiyang Village was lost and recovered, this is its complete ability.

"boom--"

With a dull sound, the thin head of Li Gui standing in the front fell on the trolley it was pushing.

It went smoothly beyond Wen Zhong's expectations.

Once Li Gui is beheaded, it will take a certain amount of time to recover, and will be in a suppressed state for a short period of time before gradually recovering.

Generally it will be like this.

But this ghost pushing the trolley seems to be an exception, because the other party is still approaching Wen Zhong constantly.

"how can that be."

Wen Zhong looked at the scene before him in disbelief, he knew it would not be so smooth, but he never thought that the guillotine that can suppress the thinking ghost would have no effect on the cart ghost.

Suddenly, there were shrill screams and the sound of crutches hitting the ground from behind him.

His intuition told him that something happened later.

A momentary distraction.

When Wen Zhong turned his attention back to Li Gui in front of him, he discovered something that made him even more desperate.

three columns.

There were three rows of identical ghosts standing in front of him at this moment, staring at him with cloudy and shriveled eyes one after another.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked Wen Zhong's back.