Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 2 Trading
Give you an arm?
Yu Zhile's mind suddenly recalled the first time Yang Jian made a deal with Ghost Cabinet.

Yang Jian asked for a bowl of egg fried rice, but Guiqi's request was to give him blood.

"I just subconsciously thought that I wanted my own arm, but when I thought about it carefully, it didn't say clearly whose arm I wanted."

"There's something wrong with this ghost."

Yu Zhile was keenly aware of something unusual.

When Yang Jian and Guiqi trade, it seems that everything they trade is equal.

A way to leave the ghost in exchange for an arm?
Is this child's play?
When did ghosts become so kind?
Isn't there a mysterious revival here?

But soon Yu Zhile shook his head, definitely not, the name Zhang Dong is very iconic.

"There's something wrong with this ghost." Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly.

But now he has no other good options.

Ghosts must be controlled, and the method of leaving ghosts must be known.

Only by getting out of here alive can he talk about anything else.

Even if there is something wrong with this ghost.

There is actually something wrong with ghosts.

They act according to rules, and any behavior they do as intelligent ghosts is purposeful.

Such as wish ghost, such as ghost cupboard, such as human skin...

Thinking of this, Yu Zhile no longer hesitated. While there were still people in the corridor and the ghost was not nearby, he had to quickly control the ghost and learn how to leave the ghost.

The darkness outside the window is deep and ominous. Needless to say, it is just a ghost.

A living person cannot leave Guixi by walking.

"I'll give you an eye, and you help me control the ghost!" Yu Zhile said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

As he spoke these words, the surroundings seemed to quiet down.

But in fact, this is just an illusion. There are still footsteps in the corridor and the shouts are still there.

"Why is there no response?"

"Is the deal not established?"

Yu Zhile thought this, but suddenly the movement outside the room disappeared.

It was very abrupt. The sound of footsteps was there one second, but disappeared the next second.

It's like being muted.

Yu Zhile's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously felt that something was not good.

He quietly looked through the crack in the door. The corridor was pitch black, and he could still see some scenes before.

Now you can't see it at all.

"What happened? Everyone is gone?"

Yu Zhile was confused when he suddenly saw a strange scene.

In the corridor shrouded in darkness, a red dot suddenly lit up.

The red dot was not big, only the size of a plum.

But the scary thing is that the red dot is moving slowly.

And the direction of movement is his direction.

It's a crossroad-type corridor, but the red dots are floating directly towards this side.

Yu Zhile was certain that it was definitely not the red light emitted by cigarette butts.

He didn't think anyone would smoke a cigarette on such an occasion, and the red dot didn't flash.

Yu Zhile's heart was beating loudly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Then...is that a ghost?"

"It should be."

Yu Zhile immediately closed the door of the room and leaned against the door, looking highly nervous.

He kept hoping in his heart that the ghost would not find him and that he would not trigger the ghost's murderous pattern.

It was quiet outside, with no footsteps. Inside, his breathing and heartbeat even overwhelmed the occasional dripping of the infusion bottle and the sound of the clock on the wall.

He is very nervous now and would be lying if he said he was not afraid.

Just when Yu Zhile was praying that he would not trigger the ghost's killing pattern, he suddenly felt a void behind him.

Then, he fell directly towards the back.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have fallen to the ground.Bang~!

Yu Zhile was a little confused when he heard the sound of the door hitting the wall.

"Why did the door open?"

Yu Zhile opened his mouth, looked at the open door of the room, and then slowly raised his head to look at the red dot only one step away from him. He was a little silent.

This is not a red dot, it is clearly a lantern with eyeballs on it.

And the red dot he saw was the bloody eyeball inside the lantern.

"Why did the door open?"

Yu Zhile still couldn't figure it out. In the corridor, Yu Zhile was half squatting, and in front of him was an old man holding a lantern.

The old man was skinny and looked frail.

But his whole body was lifeless, his skin was covered with corpse spots, the wrinkles on his face were stiff, and his expression was even more lifeless and empty.

Yu Zhile stared stiffly at the old man holding a lantern in front of him, his face turning pale involuntarily.

"Grandpa...grandpa...why don't you pretend you haven't seen your grandson?"

Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Yu Zhile wanted to cry but had no tears.

But grandpa seems to have the idea of ​​​​exterminating relatives for justice.

It slowly stretched out its hand towards Yu Zhile's face.

The withered arms were covered with corpse spots, and a corpse smell gradually spread in the corridor.

Yu Zhile's face turned completely pale, and he realized that his life was at risk.

Grandpa's arm was getting closer and closer. Yu Zhile wanted to move, but he was horrified to find that his body could not move.

It was at this moment that Yu Zhile discovered that the red light inside the lantern became strange.

The eyeball is moving.

At the moment when grandpa was about to kill his family, a blood-red hand suddenly appeared.

He reached towards Yu Zhile's right eye.

puff~!

A bloody eyeball was torn out.

Yu Zhile's face twitched, his pupils narrowed rapidly, and the severe pain reached his mind almost instantly.

"Ghost! Another ghost!"

Despair appeared in Yu Zhile's eyes.

But the next moment, a hand stretched out from the darkness again, reached into the lantern, and fiercely grasped the eyeballs rotating inside.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhile felt that his body was free again.

"You can move!"

At this moment, Yu Zhile even felt that his eyes were not so painful anymore.

"This hand must be a ghost!" Yu Zhile had such an idea in his mind.

But the next second, the bloody hand suddenly disappeared, but something flew steadily towards Yu Zhile's right eye socket.

Yu Zhile was frightened and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

He could see clearly that the thing flying towards him was the eyeball. The eyeball was blood red and glowing red. It was not a good eyeball at first glance.

Yu Zhile thought that his reaction was very fast, but that eyeball was faster and more accurate, as if it was aimed at his right eye socket. It seemed that he saw that he had lost an eye, and couldn't bear it, so he planned to help him patch it up. Component.

There was no deviation in the eyeball, and it hit his eye socket directly and impartially.

The next second, Yu Zhile felt a coldness rushing directly to his head.

The pain seemed to disappear at this moment.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and some information instantly appeared in his head.

"I...I didn't die..."

Yu Zhile's eyes widened, and the next second, he turned around and ran away.

In the darkness, Yu Zhile ran wildly down the corridor.

The old man behind him who had stretched out his hand stopped where he was. His originally dead eyes lit up slightly, but in an instant, the look disappeared, leaving behind the dead silence and hollowness before.

The old man slowly lowered his hand, turned around and walked towards the darkness with a lantern without red dots.

(End of this chapter)