Chapter 165 Inside the Coffin
As Wan Hao entered the ghost coffin, Wang Xiaoming immediately ordered Li Jun and others to cover the coffin.

Looking at the black ghost domain that still hasn't dissipated, Wang Xiaoming's mood is not very good, which means that the ghost incident is not completely over yet!
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Wan Hao clearly remembered that he caught the ghost messenger before he entered the ghost coffin, but now the feeling of catching the real thing in his hand suddenly disappeared.

The disappearance of the ghost caught Wan Hao a little off guard, which was different from his initial thoughts.

Prior to this, Wanhao wanted to have the same number of ghosts and ghosts in order to form a confrontation, and the ghost coffin has the effect of suppressing the recovery of ghosts...

If all of Marriott's ideas come true, then he can always form a supernatural confrontation with ghosts, and his own ghosts will not recover.

But now that the ghost caught by Marriott has disappeared, Marriott knows what it means.

The ghost has restarted!
"How could this be? Shouldn't the number of my own ghosts be the same as the number of ghosts? How could it suddenly restart in this situation? I didn't even feel the supernatural confrontation."

Marriott felt a little puzzled, things were far from what he expected.

"Is this the special feature of S-class ghosts?" Wan Hao thought.

When Wan Hao was thinking, he suddenly felt that there was an extra person in the small coffin, but the coffin was too dark, and Wan Hao couldn't see who was squeezing the coffin with him.

But Marriott knew that this sudden appearance must be a ghost!

However, before Marriott could take action against Guichai, Guichai had restarted again.

Wan Hao couldn't help frowning when he felt that the ghost who squeezed the coffin with him disappeared again.

The ghost has restarted again.

"The situation is not right. I didn't feel the supernatural confrontation at all, but the ghost messenger restarted. The only explanation is that the number of ghosts in my body is higher than the ghost messenger in the judgment of the ghost messenger."

Marriott thought so.

But this made Wanhao a little puzzled again. Both Yang Jian and Wang Xiaoming said that the number of suppressing ghosts is six, and the maximum is seven.

After Wan Hao entered the ghost coffin, there was indeed an inexplicable supernatural power that suppressed the revival of the ghost in his body, and the ghost that invaded his body did not continue to threaten Wan Hao.

This is a good thing, but what Wanhao wanted was to confine the ghost messenger to the ghost coffin, otherwise the ghost messenger might fiddle with new changes after restarting again and again.

Ghostly reboots need to be contained.

So Marriott carefully figured out what the problem was.

"Ghost hands, ghost nails, ghost clothes, ghost leather shoes, ghost headband, and the ghost that invaded my body...these are only six ghosts."

Suddenly, Wan Hao thought about something, and his expression changed.

"No, the two that invaded the body are actually two ghosts, it's just that their puzzle pieces are fused together!"

"In other words, I actually have seven ghosts in my body now, which is one higher than the ghosts. This caused the ghosts to restart again just after restarting..."

Marriott knew where the problem was, but he didn't know how to solve it. It was impossible to go out by himself, and it would be difficult to come in once he went out.

Just as he was thinking, the ghost messenger appeared in the coffin again, and Wan Hao could feel that someone was squeezing the coffin with him.

Just like before, the ghost messenger restarted again as soon as it appeared.

With the ghost train restarting three times, Wan Hao suddenly felt a sense of dizziness.

"Hey, hey~"

A weird, dry voice that sounded like a howling ghost sounded in Wan Hao's head, bringing Wan Hao back from his dizzy state.

No need to think about it, Marriott knew that this should be the supernatural power of the ghost headband.

"Did you know the function of the ghost headband so quickly, the supernatural power to protect consciousness...according to what my mother said..."

Wan Hao remembered what his mother had said to him about the ghost headband, and made a bold guess in his heart.

"Can ghost headbands protect people's consciousness from death? Even if they are attacked by ghosts, can they protect consciousness? Is the basis for people's life intact or eternal consciousness?" Thinking about it, Marriott couldn't help but think of some philosophical questions.

But these thoughts were quickly forgotten by Marriott, and now he has no time to think about them.

"The point now is not the ghost headband, but why do I feel dizzy? Is it because I am also in the ghost coffin, and the restart of the ghost messenger is actually I am also restarting?"

Marriott had experienced countless restarts in that mysterious old house, and that kind of dizziness was the feeling that restarts brought him, which was a trance caused by time dislocation.

It is precisely because Marriott has experienced too many restarts that Marriott did not feel dizzy until the third restart of Guicha.

"Marriott, are you still alive?"

Outside the coffin, Wang Xiaoming and others were not very far away from the ghost coffin, and they were extremely nervous when they looked at the ghost coffin that shook from time to time.

In the end Wang Xiaoming shouted out, he felt that Marriott would not die so easily.

Marriott heard Wang Xiaoming's voice, so he replied, "It's all right now."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes, and continued to ask: "Can you tell me what's going on inside?"

Wan Hao did not hide anything, he also wanted Wang Xiaoming as a reference to help him analyze what was going on inside the ghost coffin.

"It's not the same as Yang Jian's description. I can't perceive the situation in the whole ghost domain. I don't even know where you are if you don't ask Professor Wang. I guess this may be the reason why the ghost is still in the coffin. " Wan Hao expressed his feelings in the ghost coffin.

Apart from Wan Hao, only Feng Quan and Wang Xiaoming had touched the ghost coffin. Feng Quan didn't know what the situation was, while Wang Xiaoming raised his eyes and looked thoughtful.

After a few seconds, Wang Xiaoming said, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, the ghost messenger keeps restarting in the coffin! My previous guess was wrong. There are not only six ghosts on me, but seven." Wan Hao repeated his previous guess.

To talk to a smart person like Wang Xiaoming, you don't need to say everything clearly.

Wang Xiaoming also lived up to the title of the number one think tank in his headquarters, and he understood what Marriott said.

"Is there any solution?" Wang Xiaoming didn't express his opinion, but asked Marriott.

Wan Hao inside the coffin once again sensed that someone, no, a ghost squeezed the coffin with him, but disappeared quickly.

After being silent for a while, Wan Hao slowly spit out two words.

"Yang Jian."

When the others were still ignorant about Wanhao saying what was the reason for Yang Jian, Wang Xiaoming knew what Wanhao really wanted to express.

The supernatural item that guided Yang Jian to control the second ghost, even Wang Xiaoming felt that it was the supernatural item that allowed Yang Jian to survive the incident at the training base...

"I see."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoming did not continue to talk to Wan Hao, but called Yang Jian.

However, at this moment, some kind of supernatural effect that Marriott couldn't understand happened to him!
He felt like he was being dismembered...

(End of this chapter)

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