Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 136 The Heroic Spirit and the Must-Hit Spear (Subscribe)
Caesar Hotel Room [-].

This is a special room in which horrible spirits once lived.

When it lingers in the middle, this is a restricted area.

No matter human or ghost, there is no way to get involved.

But after the ghost left for some reason, the room vacated.

And for a long time, no other ghosts have visited this space again, so this room is a rare safe house.

It's just harder to find.

Now that the aisle is raining heavily, and the floor is full of cross-flowing rainwater, its dusty door has been opened again.

After regaining part of their memories, Xianglan and Chu Nan took the wind and rain together to find teammates who had formed an alliance in the chaotic corridor with rules.

Bring them back to this room.

Several people once signed a contract here during the long cycle of life and death for more than [-] years.

Let's work together to bury memory and spirituality as seeds of hope.

I look forward to using it one day, cooperating to break through the shackles and tear this horrible and supernatural cage, and return to the outside world.

But such a vision quickly frayed in the soup-like forgetfulness of Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge.

As one of the prices for infinite resurrection, every time they return from death, they will forget all the events they experienced in the hotel and start over.

Until Xianglan and Chu Nan ran into Wu Nai in the last ghost room.

The arrival of this god-like boy brought a supernatural torrential rain to flood the place, hunting a group of ghosts.

The decades-long tranquility of this aisle has been disturbed, and a whole new situation has opened up.

Xianglan and Chu Nan came back to this room unintentionally, touching the tricks they left behind.

"Okay, here it is."

After walking to the bedroom of this room, Pan opened the bed and took out the three paintings hidden in it.

The three people in the painting are Zhu Jian, Dong Yulan and Wang Quangen.

In the portraits, their faces are pale and numb, their eyes are empty and lifeless, like dead people who have just swallowed their last breath but can't rest in peace.

In fact, there should have been five pieces here, but the two pieces belonging to Chu Nan and Xianglan have already been taken away by them.

It is precisely because of this that they are able to awaken their memories and obtain supernatural powers again.

"This is the painting I just told you about, now it's your turn..."

Chu Nan looked at the three people who had just been revived and were still in an unstable mental state, and said calmly, "Pick them up, and you can get back everything stored here just like us."

"Really...I...have I really died so many times? I clearly remember that I still..."

Zhu Jian frowned.

He was wearing a suit in the style of the 90s, and out of vigilance against strangers, he was still hesitating, doubting the actions of the two in front of him.

"No time... let's do it directly..."

Pan Lan frowned, unwilling to explain too much, and adopted the most violent but most effective method.

She stepped forward and twisted Zhu Jian's arm with her backhand, pressing him against her own portrait.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared.

After Zhu Jian's face was attached to the painting, the whole painting quickly faded, and at the same time, a cold air gushed out, entering his body against the skin and eroding it.

It was as if another soul squeezed into the body with a ghost, bringing a familiar yet strange memory.

"Ahhhhh!!"

In the process of being eroded, Zhu Jian couldn't help screaming, his whole body was twisted together in pain, with bulging veins on his forehead, his face was hideous, and his body was also twisted in a weird way.

"This is a normal phenomenon. He is being invaded by ghosts, and he has recovered his past memories."

Chu Nan explained on the sidelines, trying to relieve the pressure on the other two people.

"Understand, understand, I will do it myself."

Wang Quangen, who was dressed as a farmer, took the initiative to pick up the painting and pasted it up, as if resigned to his fate.

At this time, Zhu Jian had already completed the control of the ghost, and he looked indifferently at Dong Yulan, who was a woman, and urged: "Xiang Lan did nothing wrong, only you are left, hurry up, time is urgent, every day Every second is precious."

"All right……"

Dong Yulan reached out and pressed her portrait on her portrait as if resigned to her fate, and withdrew the power she had left behind.

After a short period of pain, the five gathered and all returned to their places.

Chu Nan immediately opened his mouth and told the story of meeting Wu Nai: "Now that god-like man has started to act, what kind of things he will do is unpredictable, but what is certain is that the danger in the aisle will be minimized. This will be our last chance to get out of here in decades..."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!" Zhu Jian took the lead and turned and opened the door into the rainstorm.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

……

In the weird corridor isolated from the world, the torrential rain gathered like a waterfall and collapsed into a certain room.

Dozens of hundreds of tons of water were poured in, but there was no disturbance in this room.

It seems that the legendary Guixu is hidden in the darkness behind the door, which can accommodate all waters in the world.

Zhang Xianguang squinted his eyes and looked over, wanting to know what kind of monster is hidden in the second room, so that he can ignore the frenzy caused by Wu Nai.

Moments later, something actually came out of the darkness of the portal.

Da da da. Accompanied by the sound of dense footsteps.

Zhang Xianguang saw dozens of human figures moving from far to near, and the thick and deep purgatory-like darkness also spread further, distorting the surrounding environment.

It foreshadows how terrifying the coming supernatural is.

"One, two, three. 35!" At the end of the count, the ghost slayer, who had lived for eighty years, couldn't help but change color.

35 ghosts at once!
What a terrifying number this is. From this point of view, there is no "return to the market" behind that door, it is clearly the ancient road to the underworld.

Among the 35 ghosts, a person in a bright red costume was oncoming. His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his gait was stiff like a corpse being chased away.

The same is true for the people behind him, but the clothes they are wearing are of different colors.

Some are black, some are white, and some are green.

These rather retro colors are intertwined, like a troupe singing and walking aimlessly through this rainy aisle.

Anyone who faces such supernatural phenomena must be cautious.

Wu Nai's heart moved, and he secretly thought that it was interesting. Although not all of these actors were ghosts, they were rare and terrifying, and their abilities were worth acquiring.

He commanded a [Heroic Spirit] to come out of the rushing water.

From the appearance, this is a man in his 50s and [-]s, with white sideburns, slightly thin hands, a pair of dark eyes, and two lines of blood tears that have not dried up in the corners of the eyes.

Facing more than thirty ghosts and bumped into it.

"Chen Bridge Sheep"

Zhang Xianguang immediately recognized his former acquaintance, and said in surprise, "Why is this twenty-five-year-old [shepherd man] here? Wait, he's already dead."

"That's right, I thought he was an unstable factor when I solved the Wang family's ancient house, so I took care of it."

Wu Nai said lightly: "But the ghost on his body is very interesting, so he became a part of the Kingdom of God."

While the two were talking, the Heroic Spirit exuded supernatural powers, and the ability of Shepherd Ghost unfolded in the rain in the aisle. There was thick black blood flowing out of it, which could not be diluted even by the mad flow, and the words that seemed to come from ancient times were intertwined on the ground—" stop".

The bloody command to stop shrouded the leading actor ghost, not only failed to herd the ghost, but immediately triggered a spiritual confrontation.

In this confrontation, the flow of time slowed between the corridors, and even the surrounding rain became sticky.

The 35 ghosts all opened their strange eyes and stared at the heroic spirit. Some kind of terrible hallucination ability was activated, and all the existences that triggered the law were pulled into a stage.

35 fierce ghosts stood together on the dark red oppressive stage, speaking in an incomprehensible opera tone, every word and every sentence was incomprehensible.

Combined together, it is a great horror.

These sounds seem to be able to immerse the soul without affecting consciousness.

Standing under the stage, Zhang Xianguang wanted to open the [Spiritual Classroom] but failed to capture any existence. He wanted to wave the rusty old machete in his hand, but he couldn't move it, or it moved extremely slowly.

Everything is like a movie in slow motion, frame by frame.

He could only watch helplessly as he was invaded and his clothes gradually turned into costumes.

But he still didn't panic, and even looked forward to what would happen next.

Because although Wu Nai was also in front of the stage, he didn't stop!

This godlike man was not affected in the slightest. With the power of [God Bestowed], he pulled out the dead branch-like blood-stained spear, and then stabbed it out. The dark golden fire flew, piercing through the holes on the stage 35 times in an instant. Ghost!
The spear that has become a complete body has been written with fate-like rules such as unsolvable suppression, must-hit, and dismemberment, or it is the embodiment of fate.

So there is no avoiding it, no stopping it.

The moment the spear point flies out is the moment it hits.

The arcs brought by each stab are intertwined, like a dense meteor shower, cutting the ghosts into pieces, and the thick black blood slowly overflows, temporarily hovering over the stage, as if it cannot be melted. Ink droplets float in water.

It wasn't until the spirit completely dissipated that these spooky fragments and blood fell into the frenzy.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

[Close contact with ghosts, collect the scattered rules around, and acquire a new skill - illusion! 】

[Vision: As far as the eye can see, create an illusory time and space, and every second in this space can be extended to the maximum (Note: The effect of the skill is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

【Ability point: 50000000.0】

Along with Wu Nai's breathing, lines of worm-like distorted words appeared in front of his eyes.

It was really a bumper harvest.

The only thing that makes Wu Nai a little regretful is that not all of the 35 singers are ghosts, and some ghost slaves are mixed in, so the power points they bring are not particularly abundant.

Adding the [Smiling Face], [Crying Face], [Stove] and [Ghost Cabinet] that he ate before, the reserve of power points reached 5000 million.

If you survive again, you should be able to enter the seventh stage of alienation immediately. Wu Nai waved back the heroic spirit, watched him sink into the water with the appearance of Chen Qiaoyang, and at the same time thought of the old people of the Republic of China who should have passed away one by one by this time.

After the incident at the Caesar Hotel is over, he will personally find the spooky ghosts who have recovered from the old man's death.

What could be more nourishing than devouring and transforming the spirits left by the Seven Elders of the Republic of China?
That must be the ladder to truly ascend to the throne of God.

In addition, under the continuous loss of spirituality in this endless corridor, it seems that some kind of law has been triggered, and the dark ghosts actually began to twist and evacuate from the Caesar Hotel.

And this kind of huge spiritual escape, even Wu Nai couldn't completely stop it.

Because it is impossible for him to complete the "reflection" of the entire endless corridor in a short period of time.

"35 ghosts in one breath."

At this time, Dong Yulan, who happened to come over from the aisle behind to see this scene, sighed with emotion in a low voice:

"What a terrifying power this is! Chu Nan, you are so right, we really have a golden opportunity!"

Among the others, except for Chu Nan, who had memories, and Xiang Lan, who had just been revived not long ago, all of them were shocked in disbelief.

Only a ghost can fight a ghost.

Right now this person is obviously not a ghost, but he can dismember a ghost in an understatement. Apart from "God", they can't think of any other name.

Zhang Xianguang noticed these people, he looked at Chu Nan and Xiang Lan frowned and said: "It's you two again, there are a few more people this time, well, they all became ghost slayers, unfortunately, it's still too much Weak."

"Compared to Mr. Wu, we are indeed ants, and we are here to ask for something," Chu Nan stepped forward and said.

Wu Nai turned his head to see that the one-eyed hole of the mask was covered with lava-colored light, and his every move carried the power of the heavens. He accepted Chu Nan's words and said lightly: "You want to follow me to the door. Bar?"

"Mr. Wu is very discerning"

"It's useless, I told you a long time ago, you are a group of poor people, you can't leave the Caesar Hotel, once you walk out of that door, you will die."

Wu Nai shook his head and said: "It's better to go back. The outside world is a dead end now. Keep this supernatural power and continue to explore the aisle. If you can control the supernatural power at a deeper level, you may not be able to get out of here like a guy before."

"It's easier said than done to master the deeper spirituality"

A bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of Xianglan's mouth when she heard the words: "One of the ten people who were trapped before succeeded and left here. But if we could do it, we would have done it a long time ago. Why are we still stuck here for decades? , Mr. Wu, is there really no way to leave here?"

Wu Nai looked at these people and felt the ghosts disappearing in the corridors around him, so he came up with the idea of ​​recycling waste.

I want to use this group of people as "coordinates" to lock this endless corridor with the [Dream Making] skill.

So he said in a voice like thunder: "If you have an audience with me, I will give you a new life, but from now on you will be servants of the Kingdom of God."

"What do I need to do to become a servant?" Dong Yulan asked, "Will I lose my freedom?"

"You are nothing but supernatural phenomena, dummies born from corpses, so how can you talk about freedom?"

Zhang Xianguang sneered at the side and said, "It would be your honor to be a servant of the Kingdom of God, because it means that you will walk with God!"

(End of this chapter)