Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 351 Drawing the ground as a prison
Wen Zhong and Liu Qi were unwilling to face the cruel reality, and tacitly chose to turn their backs on those horrible old corpses, but the reality was unavoidable, and both of them knew it very well.

For a moment, the atmosphere became depressing and silent, with a chilly silence. The feeling of uneasiness and fear became stronger. Everyone knew that a ghost candle was nothing at a time like this.

But the two of them had no other choice and had run out of ideas.

Liu Qi's face was pale, and his expression became somewhat ferocious because of pain, but he did not dare to stop his actions. Instead, he took out two ghost candles from his pocket and lit them together.

The green candlelight did not bring the two a sense of security as usual, but instead made them feel a deeper fear:

"Does it mean the end of one's life when the candle flame goes out?"

Although people are silent, ghosts will not stop.

The old man with a numb expression and empty eyes had already adjusted his posture and was about to sit on the rows of chairs.

The green candle flame suddenly expanded, and the scarlet ghost candle was burning rapidly at a terrifying speed...

Neither Liu Qi nor Wen Zhong looked back, because the bursting of the candle flame said it all: cold death was right behind them, and was approaching.

three seconds.

After only three seconds, the ghost candle in Wen Zhong's hand had completely burned out, and Liu Qi hurriedly handed over his own ghost candle.

His hands were shaking, but before Wen Zhong could take it, the ghost candle burned out in an instant.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Liu Qi's eyes widened instantly. Although he had tried his best to exaggerate the horror of the old corpse, when he really faced it, he realized that all his efforts were in vain.

In just a moment of distraction, the third ghost candle burned out, and the only remaining glimmer of hope was suddenly extinguished like the candle flame.

The terrifying spirit that seemed to tear people apart from the inside attacked Wen Zhong and Liu Qi again. Their internal organs were shattered and their skin and flesh were peeling off.

"go!"

At this moment, another kind of ghostly monster suddenly swept over and enveloped the two people who were almost dying.

This is Lu Zhiwen's ghost den. He forcibly took back the control of his body at the last moment, and then used the increased horror level from completing half of his corpse to strengthen his own ghost den, and finally escaped from this strange and mysterious place.

A dim black light flashed, and Lu Zhiwen rushed out with Wen Zhong and Liu Qi. However, the conditions of the two captain candidates were extremely poor, and they were only one step away from the revival of the evil spirit.

"I will help you temporarily suppress the resurrection of the evil spirits."

The dark, soft and cold strange vines stretched out from the ground, and then instantly sank into the bodies of the two people. The vines were essentially a kind of spiritual supernatural being. After invading the body, they quickly wrapped around the evil spirit's body, and a suffocating feeling like a python's entanglement suddenly swept over.

Fortunately, this discomfort is like the tide, coming quickly and going away quickly.

The strange vines tightly wrapped around the evil spirits in the two men's bodies, and the revived restlessness was temporarily suppressed, which barely bought them some time.

"Precognition."

Lu Zhiwen did not stop, but used his foresight again. Wen Zhong and Liu Qi were both excellent leaders, and as candidates for captain, he could not let them die like this.

"The spirit of that bus is too powerful, and my predictions have been greatly disturbed..." The pen was spinning at an extremely fast and unstable speed.

After about two minutes, the shaking pen finally slowed down and the tip of the pen pointed in a certain direction.

"Southeastward, Dahan City, Dachang City... No, Yang Jian once investigated Xu Feng, the person in charge of Xiaochun City. The ghost bus stopped there."

Lu Zhiwen quickly analyzed the information brought by the prediction and finally determined the next possible stop of the ghost bus - Xiaochun City.

"We can only take a gamble and have the headquarters send you to Xiaochun City to wait for the bus. I will continue to handle this incident here."

After completing the puzzle of the half corpse, Lu Zhiwen felt confident that he had the capital to deal with and handle this incident. At least he was restricted in many ways and too passive before.

"The balance of the spiritual land should still be there, and it won't get out of control easily for a while, so let's deal with the Ghost Dance Dragon first."

The ghost den expanded again. Unlike before, Lu Zhiwen's ghost den had undergone some special changes. The most obvious change was the range. Now his ghost den could basically cover most of Luo City.

The second is the strength of the ghost den. The fact that Lu Zhiwen was able to escape from the spiritual place shows that his ghost den has at least reached the strength of the fourth level of ghost eyes.

His ghost cave was originally like a clock with no hands but only scales, but now the inside of the ghost cave has become uneven, and even his vision and five senses have been affected to a certain extent.

In the covered city, there appeared dark and strange dancing dragons. Beneath the old and cold bodies, pairs of legs that had long lost their vitality were still tirelessly taking messy and disorderly steps.

However, this situation was reversed after Lu Zhiwen used the ghost den to cover it. The legs suddenly became as if drunk, and the steps began to become unsteady and swaying. Some legs were even completely peeled off from the body of the dancing dragon.

However, at this moment, two pitch-black dancing dragons suddenly rushed over from a very tricky angle and directly crashed into Lu Zhiwen's body.

Lu Zhiwen's face changed, but the figure of the dancing dragon appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he could not accurately judge the trajectory of its movements.

The next moment, Wulong and he collided directly, and Lu Zhiwen was pushed several meters away. However, since half of the corpse was the body of an evil ghost, he did not suffer any harm.

"It's nothing more than that."

At this time, Lu Zhiwen took out the brush again, and the scarlet tip of the brush quickly moved across the white paper. In the blink of an eye, the brush outlined the contour and scope of Luocheng City.

"I'll use you as a prison to secure my position as captain."

Drawing a prison on the ground is one of Lu Zhiwen's last resorts. He uses a brush to outline his current situation on paper, and then pulls both the man and the ghost into the paper world to have a real confrontation there.

The white paper fluttered in the wind, but the scene on it was changing all the time like an animation.

A series of dark and evil dancing dragons surrounded a man who looked like he was possessed by a ghost. The man used a brush as a weapon and pierced through and destroyed all the ghost dancing dragons.

The paper fell to the ground, and except for the figure, everything else was stained black, like the blood in the dancing dragon's body.

"This is the source of the dragon dance ghost, but I can see it with both eyes!"

Lu Zhiwen left the paper world and returned to reality. In his hand, he was holding a dancing dragon about two meters long, with many skinny and rotten legs connected to the dragon's body.

However, among these legs and feet, there was neither Liang Yao, the head of Luo City, nor the living ghost.

(End of this chapter)