Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 20 The Origin of Game Consoles
After watching Feng Quan and the others leave in a police car, Zhang Qian took Xu Shaowen to the abandoned factory.

The headquarters has cleaned this place, but it is of no use at ordinary times, so it is simply given to Zhang Qian as a base.

"Where's your game console? Take it out." Zhang Qian sat on the floor and patted back the skeleton hand sticking out of his backpack.

Xu Shaowen took out an old game console from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Qian. He was also a little curious about how Zhang Qian suppressed Feng Quan's ghost recovery.

When I first started using the game console, I felt a unique sense of supernatural coldness. This feeling penetrated deep into my bones, and even the true energy could not completely isolate it.

Its appearance is very simple, very similar to the pixel game console that Zhang Qian had when he was a child. It is completely black and has a lot of paint chips on it.

However, that kind of game console can only play small games like Tetris, but this game console can predict the future.

"No response?" Zhang Qian looked over and over again but couldn't find the power button. Pressing other buttons showed no intention of starting the game console.

Xu Shaowen reached out and touched the game console, and the screen immediately lit up. The pixel man inside happily greeted Xu Shaowen.

Xu Shaowen went on to explain, "This ghost is very special. It will only slowly erode the holder and will not react to other people."

"It's a bit magical." This was the first time that Zhang Qian met such a fierce ghost. He clenched his fist curiously, "I don't know if physical therapy will work."

"What kind of physical therapy...fuck?"

Zhang Qian put the game console on the ground and punched it with Xu Shaowen's shocked eyes.

A punch filled with anger made a small groove in the ground, but the game console was unharmed. After all, it was the carrier of the evil ghost and was not easy to destroy.

"As long as it can't be damaged." Zhang Qian opened his stance, "Eat my Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Both fists continued to hit with white light, so fast that they even formed afterimages. Although the sound was terrifying, Xu Shaowen's condition also improved visibly.

But at this time, Xu Shaowen pulled Zhang Qian, "Wait, wait, stop fighting."

"What's wrong? Isn't the effect very good?" Zhang Qian stopped with some doubts, and then discovered that the game console was actually a little damaged.

The little pixel man also curled up into a ball at this moment and seemed to be in great pain.

Zhang Qian originally thought that there were ghosts inside the game console, but ghosts shouldn't have painful emotions, so it was actually like a ghost slave inside?

Xu Shaowen picked up the game console with some distress, "Brother Zhang Qian, let's forget it."

"What's the relationship between this person inside and you?" Zhang Qian looked at the pixel man and asked.

Most of the ghost controllers would really like to put the ghost to sleep. For example, Feng Quan wanted to let Zhang Qian beat him every day. Xu Shaowen was not happy probably because of this pixel villain.

Xu Shaowen wiped the screen and said in a heavy voice, "The person here is the last ghost controller of the game console, and he is also my brother, Xu Shaoqing."

"Remember what I said? There was a near-total destruction on the fourth floor, and only one messenger barely survived. That person was my brother."

"That day he appeared at home out of thin air with scars all over his body. He revealed the truth about the world to me for the first time and also told me how to use the game console."

"In the end, my brother was devoured by this game console right under my nose, and replaced the previous Ghost Controller as a character in the game. From then on, he could only die and be resurrected again and again, and endured torture until I took his place."

No wonder Xu Shaowen didn't control the devil at first, no wonder he started to look confident even though he was an ordinary person.

Zhang Qian was thoughtful and said in a slightly regretful tone, "Your brother now relies on Li Gui for his existence. If I suppress Li Gui, he will probably die."

"Then I won't suppress him anymore. I'll use less of the ghost's power and try to find a way to rescue my brother as soon as possible." Xu Shaowen said firmly.

"No, I have a plan B, which can delay the recovery of the evil ghost without hurting your brother." Zhang Qian stood up, "It will just hurt a little, you may have to endure it."

"Ah?!" As Zhang Qian punched Xu Shaowen in the abdomen, his voice suddenly changed from confusion to a scream.

Zhang Qian explained while punching hard: "In my opinion, the erosion of evil ghosts is actually using supernatural power to transform the human body. If you can't get rid of the evil ghosts, you will be killed. No, it's the power in your body."

"Ahem, cough, cough, you must have let something slip."

Xu Shaowen quickly thought in his mind where he had offended Zhang Qian, so much so that he wanted to beat himself to vent his anger.

"Look, isn't this a very good effect?" Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, "The wounds you left before are bleeding. It's a good sign."

"Wait... I'll call an ambulance first." Xu Shaowen weakly took out his mobile phone. Although he didn't understand the principle, it seemed to be effective.

So he decided to try Zhang Qian's physical therapy.

Ever since, under the shocked eyes of the medical staff, Zhang Qian continued to treat Xu Shaowen for more than ten minutes and personally put him into the ambulance.

There was no way, Xu Shaowen's level of supernatural erosion was indeed serious, and he failed to directly suppress the ghost, resulting in a steady stream of supernatural power confronting Zhang Qian.

Just like draining water at the same time, it is much more difficult to drain it cleanly than draining it directly.

on the ambulance.

The medical staff gave Xu Shaowen first aid and sat aside silently. If Xu Shaowen hadn't stopped him and Zhang Qian took the initiative to follow the car, they would have called the police.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital in a short time, and Zhang Qian rushed to the monitoring area without looking back.

How could he go to the hospital for Xu Shaowen? This visit was mainly to visit senior Liu Ren.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Qian unexpectedly saw a familiar figure, "Wang Shijin?"

Wang Shijin looked indifferent, "I am one of the few doctors who has come into contact with supernatural beings. What's so strange about appearing here."

"Oh, so have you found a way to wake up senior?"

"No."

"As expected, Doctor Wang."

Zhang Qian stopped paying attention to him and walked to the hospital bed to observe Director Liu's physical condition.

At this moment, Liu Ren's complexion had improved a lot, and the injury on his hand had been carefully treated. In theory, he should have woken up long ago.

However, various examination results showed that Liu Ren's vital signs were very low.

"It's like being anesthetized..." Zhang Qian put down the examination materials and took Director Liu's left hand.

"This must be a supernatural influence." Wang Shijin came forward to observe, "Do you have a solution?"

After people discovered the existence of ghosts, they also labeled traditional Chinese medicine as mysterious. After all, both of them have something to do with "tradition."

Even the headquarters asked Wang Shijin about this matter, but he wanted to say that his master really never taught him such unscientific things as how to deal with ghosts.

"It's a bit promising, but it may not work." Zhang Qian didn't know what to do before, but this trip to the tattoo parlor gave him some ideas.

Now Zhang Qian's ghost fight comes with a stun buff. Theoretically speaking, as long as the output frequency is reasonably controlled, it shouldn't be a problem to remove the supernatural power from senior Liu Ren's body.

(End of this chapter)