The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 58 Mourning
Wen Zhong's face was ugly. Although they attracted Li Gui's attention, they didn't trigger Li Gui's law of killing. So far, they are still safe.

He tried to take back Huangquan, but it still didn't work. Now Wen Zhong can be said to be in a dilemma.

Because of the suppression of the ghost forest, the range of his ghost domain is only about five meters. After being pinned, he can't even move inside the ghost domain, let alone recover it. He can only face to face with this terrifying funeral procession .

This is the third wave of ghosts that Wen Zhong encountered. From ghosts and people to the three ghosts of mourning, mourning, and mourning, and the funeral procession in front of them, each one is more terrifying than the other.

"How many ghosts are there in this ghost forest? Each one is more terrifying than the other." Wen Zhong secretly said, if he wants to go out, he may only find the weak point of this ghost forest. Although his ghost domain can be used, it is still blocked. This ghost forest is suppressed.

But if he wants to go out, he still has to wait until he gets through the immediate crisis.

Suddenly, the faceless ghost holding the coffin at the front turned his head back, and then the two people behind him started to ring the gong again, and the whole funeral procession began to move forward slowly again.

"Didn't they trigger their killing patterns?" Wen Zhong couldn't help but feel lucky, he had a premonition that if he really clashed with these ghosts, he would definitely die here.

Just as the funeral procession was about to leave his haunted domain, Wen Zhong saw that his sleeves had turned white at some point, and in just ten seconds, his clothes had completely turned pale.

It's like the mourning clothes worn by the ghosts in the funeral procession.

Before he could be surprised, Wen Zhong felt that his body was suddenly out of control, and he slowly walked towards the end of the funeral procession. Min Qing and Chen Yanyun were in the same situation as him, but the latter kept their eyes tightly closed.

A crisp bell sounded, and it was the ghost holding the banner at the end of the funeral procession. Upon hearing this sound, Wen Zhong and the others followed closely behind it.

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Yan Duo was walking cautiously in the ghost forest alone. He looked at the smog around him with a melancholy face, and he was crying in his heart.

"I knew I would come to Da'an again in a few days. I wanted to sell Wen Zhong a favor, but I didn't expect to get myself involved." Yan Duo rubbed a rusty silver coin in his hand, "I said this thing is not good. Reliable."

The name of this silver coin is Lucky Coin. It is a supernatural prop. It is very simple to use. First ask a question, then throw the silver coin. The side with the skull on it means yes, and the side with the devil on it. represents no.

If the silver coins are thrown frequently, the ghosts hidden in the silver coins will be released, and no matter what the reason is, if an upright result is thrown, the ghosts hidden in the silver coins will be released immediately.

Yan Duo had tossed this silver coin before coming to Da'an, and the result was heads up, so he came to Da'an without hesitation, never expecting to be involved in a supernatural event shortly after arriving.

However, with the ghost shirt on his body and the lucky coin in his hand, as long as he pays a little attention, Yan Duo is confident that supernatural events can't kill him.

But in this haunted area, he was like a headless fly. After walking for so long, he felt like he was spinning in circles.

"I don't know what's going on with Wen Zhong. He should be better than me in the ability to save his life in Huangquan, but if he dies, then I will be at a big loss." Yan Duo frowned.

He came to Da'an to use the power of Wen Zhong, the person in charge, to find clues about his relatives. If the other party died in this ghost place, all the favors he had sold before would be in vain.

He sighed and continued to walk through the cold and dark woods.

Yan Duo found that these dark ghost hazes were quite dangerous. The ghost shirt he was wearing could block the attacks of fierce ghosts after paying a certain price, but these ghost hazes could ignore his shirt and blow directly on his body.

There are only two possibilities. One is that these are just ordinary smogs, and the other is that these smogs are quite dangerous. The answer is self-evident in this kind of ghost place, and it is naturally the latter.

But he hasn't found any harm to him from the ghost haze yet, so he can only cheer up and be vigilant at all times.

After a while, he suddenly realized a serious problem: "How do I get out of here? I'm not from the headquarters of the Ghost Master, but no one will come to rescue me."

Yan Duo's face was ugly, he could only go to meet Wen Zhong first, but in Huangquan, he couldn't even tell the direction, how to find him, could it be luck.

He rubbed the silver coin in his hand, although he could only ask yes or no, at least he could know whether the other party was near him.

At this moment, he heard a strange sound coming from behind him, and just as he was about to turn his head, a human-shaped silhouette appeared behind him, raised a black arm, and gently put it on his shoulder .

In an instant, Yan Duo only felt a sharp pain from his shoulder, and at the same time his body froze, and he resumed his action after a while. He quickly looked back, but there was no one behind him.

A bloody red handprint appeared on his shoulder at this moment, about the size of an adult.

Yan Duo looked at the bloody handprints, and couldn't help frowning. When his ghost shirt faced a less terrifying attack, it would directly block it, and if the attack exceeded a certain level, it would be transformed into a physical attack and he would bear it.

"Just one attack left a complete bloody handprint on my body. What the hell is this?" Yan Duo frowned, but no matter what he said, he also got off the supernatural bus. The attack hadn't shaken him yet.

"Is that ghost thing still around?" Yan Duo asked at the silver coin, and after speaking, he threw the silver coin and slapped it on the back of his hand.

The result: heads up.

It meant that the ghost was still hovering around him.

Seeing this, Yan Duo rubbed his chin. He has no way to restrain Li Gui now, so he can only run away first. Anyway, there is a ghost shirt, so he can bear a few more attacks at worst.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something sticky under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a shallow puddle of water.

The water was turbid and yellow, and there was even a trace of hair in it.

Looking around, the surrounding ground was also covered with water stains, the whole forest became a bit damp, and a rotten stench began to fill the air.

Yan Duo frowned, and quickly moved away from the stagnant water. The sudden appearance of water stains was definitely not normal, and it might be the murder medium left behind by a certain ghost.

He stood there observing for a while, and after confirming that there were no other abnormalities, he moved forward cautiously.

(End of this chapter)