Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 95 Discovery next to the dead body
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I came here to support your mission, but I harvested a fierce ghost first."

Xu Zheng pushed it away with his mouth, but took the bag with his hand very honestly and stuffed the hemp rope inside.

The movement was so fast, as if he was afraid that Zhang Qian would regret it.

The more money, the better. After all, Xu Zheng was destined to be a short-lived ghost from the day he became a ghost controller. After he died, all he could leave to his girlfriend was money.

After the joke was over, Xu Zheng also analyzed the current situation.

"Although this hemp rope is not strong, it was not destroyed by the attack of ghost hair. It must be a powerful ghost. I met a ghost just after I came in. It seems that this garden is not peaceful. I was curious and walked in front of us. How did that person escape the attack? Is he also a ghost controller?"

"Not necessarily, maybe he was just lucky and didn't trigger the pattern, or maybe he escaped the attack with the help of some kind of supernatural prop..."

Zhang Qian walked under the tree and looked up at the bare treetops.

The crooked branches are withered and yellow, and not a single leaf can be seen on them, let alone anything else.

The grass under the trees was quite deep and thicker than other places, which looked a little wrong.

With a swipe sound, the golden stick popped out. Zhang Qian used the stick to explore the grass to see if there were any clues.

After a rustling sound, a small patch of weeds under the tree was divided to both sides, revealing a patch of dark black soil.

A few bones with crimson rotten flesh were lying on the grass roots, but most of them were so rotten that it was impossible to tell what kind of animals they were.

The smell of rotting meat suddenly came out, making Xu Zheng cover his nose.

"It smells so strong."

Xu Zheng fanned himself with some disgust. Even if he often dealt with supernatural beings, he would still feel physical and psychological discomfort after smelling this smell.

After all, this pile of carrion was his kind not long ago.

But he still endured his nausea and took a look. Based on the degree of decomposition, he speculated: "Generally, it takes about a month for a corpse to completely decompose, but the location here is special. This corpse should have been left seven or eight days ago."

"Seven or eight days, that's strange. Judging from the information given to me by the headquarters, there have been no recent disappearances in this area."

Zhang Qian muttered something and continued to use the ball on the top of the stick to turn over the surrounding grass. He soon found some stumps that were not completely rotten and a set of clothes that were still intact.

Although the body was completely unrecognizable, it could still be seen from its clothing that it was a man before death, and he was also a somewhat nostalgic man.

Because the clothes he was wearing were not of the latest style and looked similar to the popular clothes of Zhang Qian's father's generation.

Xu Zheng glanced at the man's remains and sighed: "It seems like he was just an ordinary person who entered here by mistake. He knew something was wrong at the first sight, and it was hard for him to climb over the wall and get in."

Ghost controllers are usually not willing to wander around in places like this, but these ordinary people are quite courageous.

"Click-"

The stick suddenly collided with a hard object in the grass.

Zhang Qian and Xu Zheng looked at each other and retreated behind the cloaked ghost in tacit agreement.

It's better to leave such dangerous things to people who won't die.

Under Xu Zheng's control, Guitui Ren stepped into the grass with stiff steps. After groping for a while, he took out a long object.This is a black metal stick, but there is also a bracket on the top for holding things.

"This is... a selfie stick?" Xu Zheng said with some uncertainty, "This guy's profession is not an anchor, right? Who dares to go to a place like this to do live broadcasts?"

"If there are viewers who are willing to watch, then others will be willing to broadcast it. If you don't have talent or appearance, then you have to find another way. Nowadays, ghost stories are circulating everywhere on the Internet. Some people will think that it is normal to live broadcast adventures in ghost houses." Zhang Qian does not think it at all. Accident.

Humans will cause all kinds of troubles when they are full, but sometimes they are injured and sometimes they lose their lives.

"Then it's really not a pity for this guy to die." Xu Zheng curled his lips and said.

"Can these people control themselves? They don't even understand that curiosity kills the cat. How many casualties in supernatural incidents are caused by so-called curiosity."

"Really……"

Zhang Qian was noncommittal about this.

Isn’t it precisely because news about supernatural beings can be true or false that people are curious to find out more about it?

If nothing else, it seems from the forum that many ghost controllers are able to control powerful ghosts just because of their initial curiosity.

It would be better to say that curiosity is also one of the motivations for becoming stronger, but the prerequisite for becoming stronger is to survive, and the prerequisite for survival is to be prepared.

He took the selfie stick from the cloaked ghost.

Zhang Qian wiped it with nearby weeds and found that the soil on it seemed to have been stained just now, and there was no rust or damage to the entire selfie stick.

"The selfie stick probably didn't come from this body. It most likely came from the person in front of us. But since that person threw it away in panic, it means that he was also attacked. If he is really an anchor , that would be interesting..."

Even evil spirits will be hung up in trees when they are caught off guard. I wonder what means can be used to allow ordinary people to escape from here?

Xu Zheng naturally understood the truth. With a command, Guituiren transformed into a lawnmower, waving his arms continuously.

Grass clippings nearly half a meter long kept flying, and within a few moments, all the weeds in that area were pulled out.

Li Gui also stopped at this moment, bent over stiffly, grabbed something from the ground and handed it to the two of them.

Zhang Qian took a closer look and found that it was a shabby rag doll covered in mud.

It's just that the workmanship of this doll is really unsatisfactory. It's just a few pieces of rags sewn together with poor needlework.

The crooked sutures show no beauty at all, and the facial features on the doll's face are also crudely made, but the expression looks a bit inexplicably cute.

However, this doll is now completely damaged, with cracks on its hands, feet and body, revealing the white cotton inside.

The biggest crack is the wound on the doll's neck. The front half has been completely broken off, leaving only a thin layer of rags on the back of the head hanging the doll's head from the body.

Although it looked a little weird, the rag doll just lay quietly in the hands of the ghost without any movement.

"I don't see anything special. Can a rag doll help people avoid supernatural attacks?" Xu Zheng asked a little doubtfully.

The craftsmanship of this thing is so poor that even if it were given to him, he would feel it would take up space.

(End of this chapter)