Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 64 Restraint

Wu Nai's white fingertips lightly brushed over the wall like a dragonfly touching water.

The invisible and intangible information left by the [blood-stained newspaper] turned into countless smoke-like bloody symbols.

From the odor factors remaining in the air that have not completely dissipated, the fingerprints remaining on the walls, and the footprints on the ground that ordinary people cannot capture evaporate.

Converged in Wu Nai's mind, a strange corridor that is being passed by ghosts is constructed.

"This ghost thing is very cunning, it brought a lot of ghost slaves, especially after the temptation in front of the hotel, the source ghost mixed with a group of ghost slaves wandered around this dangerous corridor, and each entered a different room... ..."

"And because the breath and power all come from the same spirit, it is impossible to determine who is the source ghost and who is the ghost slave. Naturally, it is impossible to determine which room the source ghost is in."

"If you open the wrong room, it will cause a lot of trouble, so the interference they left is indeed effective, hindering my calculation..."

"But how did this ghost know my ability... Oh, you have been imprinted on your face by it, this ghost has obtained part of your memory."

Wu Nai's heart skipped a beat, and he got the answer from the information emanating from Yang Jian.

During the time he took the [bus], Yang Jian had a brief confrontation with this ghost.

"Yes……"

Yang Jian said solemnly: "This ghost thing is unusual. It is staring at my [Ghost Eye]. If you let it grow, it will find me again sooner or later, so it must be dealt with early."

"It should be resolved sooner."

Wu Nai snapped his fingers casually, and the brilliance erupted under his feet, sweeping along this corridor, and pulling Yang Jian into the [Domain].

Under the strong clear light, dense and illusory figures appeared in the aisle.

This is a 3D holographic projection condensed by Wu Nai with the power of [Yuan].

Yang Jian can also do similar things with his [Ghost Domain], which is a small skill for using supernatural power.

There are many ghost slaves, this ghost has killed hundreds of people at least, and gathered the cognition of hundreds of people... Yang Jian looked at the condensed projection, looking at the silhouettes, there are men and women, old and young.

There are all kinds of people mixed in, from old men with gray beards and gray beards, down to young girls under the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Everyone's complexion was numb, their eyes were empty, and their steps were mechanical. Except for the person in charge of the hotel who had just made a move, they couldn't see who the real ghost was at all.

"Can you find the source..."

Yang Jian turned to look at Wu Nai. When he couldn't solve it, he resolutely threw the problem to someone who could solve it.

"I'll try it first!"

With a thought in Wu Nai's mind, the holographic figures projected in the [Domain] seemed to come to life.

Move one by one along a certain trajectory.

Among them, a pure and charming girl walked to room 6 first, stretched out her slender hand and pressed on the doorknob.

Creaking... The door of No. 6 was pushed open just like that. There was a dark hole behind the door, as if it was connected to an abyss, and it was impossible to see clearly.

But before entering the room, the girl suddenly stopped her footsteps.

How is this going?Yang Jian looked over suspiciously, then his heart skipped a beat.

Grass……

The girl whose body was half in the darkness suddenly looked back!
The corners of the mouth on that numb and stiff face turned up, and he looked at Yang Jian with a strange smile for a moment.

Then he slowly reached out and took off his blood-stained face, stepping into the dark world step by step.

Although this is a virtual projection and a restoration of the previous scene, Yang Jian still clearly felt the provocation from it.

If you give this ghost another voice.

Then it probably said "come here".

Very arrogant, did you guess that I can restore the scene... Wu Nai frowned, planning to make this ghost understand the dangers of society.

Except for the girl, other people moved one after another in the simulated walkway in [Domain].

Watching these illusory figures stop in front of one door after another, and then open the door and walk in step by step.

Yang Jian silently wrote down the room numbers: Room 6, Room 9, Room 10...

"Except for the woman at the beginning, the actions of the others opening and entering the door are normal, and they cannot be detected. Which room should we start with?"

"This is indeed a problem. The ghost's gesture of picking its face is nothing more than trying to lure us in. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is really in that room, and then it will ambush us with great danger."

Wu Nai said lightly: "But all these are the directions left by the ghosts. With so many doors and so many rooms, no matter how we choose, we will suffer. So we can't be led by the ghosts, let's take the initiative!"

"The question is, how do you take the initiative to attack?"

"I will be haunted by ghosts. The main reason is that the ability I just used is not strong enough, so I will break through all methods..."

Wu Nai moved his gaze to the information bar that emerged.

After the [Skin] option, I clicked the "+" sign hard.

He just got [-] power points from the rotting tall male corpse, plus the provision of shoes under his feet, and the natural feedback from the land of spirits that he deliberately delayed for a while.

There are a total of 15 power points in total, all of which are added to [skin].

The words [Leather Stage Four (0/100)] in the information column blurred for a moment, and then changed into [Leather Stage Four (15/100)].

Although it has not been directly promoted to the fifth stage, it has been accompanied by a deepening degree of alienation.

The skill [Simulation] has also been enhanced accordingly!

After a few breaths, Wu Nai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a larger perception centered on him turned into an invisible air current, setting off a frenzy in the aisle and sweeping in all directions.

This familiar feeling...Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, in his perception...this abnormality seems to be even more terrifying.

Zila... The field constructed by Wu Naiqinghui flickered for a moment, and then a scene like going back in time happened.

The scene that Yang Jian saw was reversed frame by frame.

Those virtual projections that had dissipated behind the doors of the rooms reappeared, and returned to the eerie dark corridor one by one, frozen at the moment they just entered.

"The real source ghost..."

Wu Nai's eyes flowed, and as his gaze passed by, blood-colored threads spontaneously grew out of all the virtual figures, and these blood-colored threads intertwined with each other, and finally all converged into one place...

"It's him!"

Yang Jian looked at an inconspicuous young man in the crowd in surprise.

It's not the girl who looked back before, that place is a trap!
"In room 31!"

Wu Nai couldn't help feeling the inertia of history in his heart. In the original trajectory of fate, this ghost had stopped at "No. 13" and "No. 31".

But those two rooms are not its real body, it pretends to be Tong Qian and escapes, and finally is forcibly detained by Yang Jian in the hospital.

But this time, it was indeed blocked in Room 31 by Wu Nai who came suddenly.

"Let's go."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he walked towards room 31 first.

Wu Nai followed behind.

The moment the door of Room 31 was opened, a gust of cold wind blew out, swirling blood-stained newspapers overwhelmingly.

Wu Nai and Yang Jian circled and danced around the door.

On each piece of red newspaper, there is an outline of a human face imprinted, there are men, women, old people, children, and Yang Jian's, but the eyes are missing.

These faces have different expressions and are intertwined with each other, bringing together various emotions such as despair, serenity, sadness, anger, etc., as if condensing all kinds of living beings.

And in room 31, there was a person sitting on the simple bed.

Only the feet can be seen, but the upper body cannot be seen, because he is holding a very large newspaper in his hand, blocking all prying eyes.

"that's it……"

Yang Jian's eyes froze, his ghostly eyes were suppressed as expected, but the headless ghost behind him stood up, the dark shadow was like a ball of ink.

"Don't bother, it's just a newspaper, just burn it!"

Wu Nai walked over step by step.

As his steps fell, dark golden flames surged out, turning into scorching tongues of flame and licking the red newspaper in the air.

　Thank you for the reward of 500 coins!Thanks to Yunchen for the 100 points reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)