Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 11 Ghost Mist Feng Quan
Zhang Qian felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he hit and cursed, "I don't accept letters to show off. I am a profiteer and I want consulting fees. How dare you not accept the money..."

"Don't... don't hit me." The receptionist had been beaten to a bruised face and couldn't help but beg for mercy, "I really didn't mean it. It's the boss's rule to collect money, and he doesn't accept human currency, only so-called Ghost money.”

The receptionist was on the verge of tears. He was just a wage earner, and he usually bullied others, but now that he was about to die, how could he still obey the boss's orders?

"Huh?" Zhang Qian stopped in surprise, "Are you a human? I thought you were something like a puppet."

"My name is Su Qing. I used to be an ordinary person. It was the boss who turned me into this ghost." Su Qing and Zhang Qian cried. "He forced me to work for him. If I don't do it, he will kill me." .”

Zhang Qian did not comment, but asked curiously: "What does the ghost money look like? Take it out and show it to me."

"This..." Su Qing was still a little hesitant, but when he saw Zhang Qian raising his hand to hit him again, he had to take out a piece of paper money from the darkness, "This is what it looks like."

Zhang Qian didn't take what he was holding and asked him to put it on the counter before picking it up. "It doesn't feel like anything special."

This ghost money is colorfully printed, with the word "1" written on it in a twisted font, which should be the smallest denomination of 1 yuan.

Su Qing smiled flatteringly, "I really can't accept this letter. Why don't you go inside and find the boss?"

"Easy to say. But before that..." Zhang Qian put his hand as a knife on Su Qing's neck, "For robbery, I gave you one hundred banknotes, and you have to give me two hundred in ghost money."

Su Qing was confused. He didn't expect such an algorithm. He subconsciously wanted to pretend to be pitiful, "I..."

"Don't scream." Zhang Qian used a little force on his hands, and his true energy cut a bloody mark on Su Qing's neck, "If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you and take it yourself."

"I'll give it, I'll give it." Su Qing tremblingly took out a handful of paper money from the darkness, "There's only so much here, if you want it, just go grab it from the boss..."

"Snapped--"

"What do you mean by robbing? This is something you regretted not paying to me." Zhang Qian corrected Su Qing, put the ghost money into his backpack, and walked towards the depths of the tattoo parlor, "Remember to be humble when you see me in the future. Be the first to be a human being!”

"Yes, yes..." Su Qing watched Zhang Qian's figure go away, and her flattering expression gradually turned sinister.

Hey hey hey, I really went to find the boss, I guess I won’t even know how I died in a while.This was the first time that Su Qing had been beaten up after being deceived and kidnapped here for so long. He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how miserable Zhang Qian and others would be.

"Why, are you happy to see me?" Zhang Qian suddenly walked back from the darkness.

Su Qing's expression froze on her face, and the corners of her mouth slowly lowered, "You...why are you coming back?"

"I forgot to do something." Zhang Qian stood in front of the counter, reached out and took out the notebook inside, "I didn't expect you to be an artist."

His face was clearly drawn on the open book. Looking further forward, there were sketches of a dozen other people, but many of them were marked with crosses.

"I've tricked a lot of people..."

"No, I...giggle——"

Zhang Qian didn't give him a chance to explain, and wiped his neck with the knife.

This guy has actually been transformed into a different kind of puppet a long time ago. He can harm other people without any psychological burden, and he can't do anything to betray the boss. He is probably the only one who still thinks that he is a human being.

Sure enough, Su Qing's head fell on the counter with a bang, but his body stood straight on the spot. There was no blood in his neck. Instead, some dark liquid flowed out, which looked a bit like black ink.

His head gradually turned to Zhang Qian, and an angry grimace appeared on his face, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Zhang Qian's eyes narrowed, and the Qi in his right hand surged like a scalpel to peel off the ghost face, then opened the box and shut it in.Looking at the dark counter, he did not enter rashly. He searched nearby for a while to make sure nothing was missing before heading inside the tattoo parlor.

I don't know when.

Thick smoke filled the interior of the tattoo parlor. Although part of the darkness was dispersed, the visibility was worse than in the dark.

Zhang Qian inexplicably felt that the breath of this fog was a bit like Feng Quan, or that Feng Quan's breath was a bit like this fog. They were all equally cold and uncomfortable.

"Can you soar into the clouds and ride in the mist..." Zhang Qian was a little envious of this ability. After all, he was still practicing Qi and could not learn all kinds of magical powers. On the contrary, these ghost controllers could gain abilities by controlling powerful ghosts.

The fog was gray and entangled, and occasionally there were things that looked like human figures, but when I got closer, I realized that they were just shadows formed by the fog.

Zhang Qian groped for a long time but could not find a way out. "Obviously the area of ​​the tattoo parlor should not be large. Is this fog affecting the space?"

So Zhang Qian simply followed the figure all the way to see what tricks it was going to do.

After walking for a long time, the figure finally stopped appearing. Zhang Qian looked around and finally found Feng Quan lying on the ground.

He turned around and saw Zhang Qian, and seemed a little surprised, "You are lucky to find this place."

Zhang Qian was speechless, "Didn't you bring me here?"

"What?" Feng Quan's already numb face became even more gloomy, "Did you see a black figure?"

"if not?"

"Damn... that ghost is restless again." Feng Quan's eyes flickered and he looked reluctantly at his arm that was about to become atomized. "I'm about to wake up as a ghost."

"Oh, what is that?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"Are you an idiot? You have become a ghost controller and you don't even know about the resurrection of ghosts." Feng Quan's mentality collapsed. Why should the headquarters let him support a newcomer who doesn't know anything?

He stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Qian and said, "The more you use the power of the ghost, the faster the backlash will be. Do you see it? The ghost is eroding my body. Once I am completely atomized, I will die completely and become New ghost mist!”

"I see, you actually have such a flaw." Zhang Qian looked around, "What danger is there in the outside world that makes you have to fight for the ghost to revive and activate your abilities?"

"It's not stupid." Feng Quan's voice was weak. "A ghost is targeting me. I can't suppress it, so I can only release the ghost mist to protect myself. Everyone will get lost in this mist, even ghosts. No exception."

"Is there any way for me to find that ghost?"

"No need to look for it, it will come to me after I lift the ghost mist." Feng Quan continued, lying on the ground, "The ghost is possessed by a young man. Its ability is to hit people. Once knocked down, it will will die."

He couldn't hold it anymore, and the only way to maintain the ghost mist was to revive the ghost, so he simply took a gamble and hoped that Zhang Qian could lead him through the level.

"It's up to you, newcomer." After Feng Quan finished speaking, the surrounding fog quickly dissipated, revealing a strange figure not far away.

That was just an ordinary young man, but on his back was a man covered in blood and with skin torn off his back.The "person" was lying behind the young man, his cold eyes pointed directly at Feng Quan.

The ghost master?Or should it be called a man-controlling ghost?

(End of this chapter)