Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 239

Chapter 239 Deaths in succession

 After Mr. Zhao checked it, he looked at the black coffin and the portrait in the mourning hall.

"There's something...something wrong with this coffin!" Mr. Zhao looked at the black coffin in front of him with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Black coffins are usually used on people who have died violently, which represents ominousness. Maybe the evil ghost is in this black coffin.

"And the people in this portrait give people the impression that they are men, women, old and young. It's so abnormal. There is definitely something wrong here."

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said: "Fang Zi, come here! The devils always kill people at intervals. The fat girl just died, so we are safe for the time being."

Fang Zi walked into the courtyard fearfully and was about to enter the hall when he suddenly saw the figure in the black and white photo move, and then walked into reality from the photo.

"Old Zhao... be careful behind you." Fang Zi reminded, pointing behind Mr. Zhao, and at the same time using his ghost ability, the clothes on his chest suddenly shattered, and a ghost hand appeared from it, grabbing the ghost behind Mr. Zhao.

Although he was afraid of this ghost, as a ghost controller who often dealt with ghosts, he still knew what to do to survive.

As the only elite ghost controller among them, Mr. Zhao would not have much chance of survival if he was accidentally attacked by a ghost and died.

Mr. Zhao reacted quickly. After seeing Fang Zi's movements and expressions, he immediately understood that there was a problem behind him, so he did not look back, and swooped forward to distance himself, while using his ghost ability to protect himself.

What surprised Mr. Zhao was that the evil ghost in his body seemed to have disappeared and could not be mobilized at all. Fortunately, he distanced himself and met Fang Zi in the yard.

The fierce ghost who walked out of the portrait had no expression on his face and stared at the two of them with dull eyes. After a moment, he left towards the side door and disappeared without a trace.

"This evil ghost is gone. Is it possible that we didn't violate his killing rules?" Fang Zi asked in surprise.

"It's possible!" Mr. Zhao nodded, "Now that the ghost is gone, let's go in and check the situation."

Fang Zi reluctantly said: "Mr. Zhao, it was so dangerous just now, why do you still want to go in?"

"Isn't it okay? Besides, the evil ghost has left, what are you afraid of?" Mr. Zhao continued: "By the way, Fat Girl died so suddenly that she didn't even have time to use the supernatural props she had on her. We can also use them."

When Fang Zi heard that there were free supernatural props to be obtained, the hesitation in his heart was immediately cut off, and he smiled and said: "You are right, let's go in and check it out together."

In a supernatural incident, supernatural props are life-saving tools, and no one can have too many.

The two walked into the lobby. The body of the fat girl was still next to the black coffin. There was no portrait in the original black and white photo, leaving only an empty piece of white photo paper.

Fang Zi is responsible for collecting supernatural props from the fat girl, while Mr. Zhao is investigating the scene to look for clues about the ghost.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the black coffin in front of me. Looking at the place where the fat girl died, it seems that she wanted to push away the black coffin after seeing the black coffin. As a result, she did not notice the portrait, and was attacked and killed by the ghost in the portrait. Finally, she died here, conjoined. The evil ghost inside also disappeared mysteriously.

"Fang Zi, you stay around," Mr. Zhao thought for a while and said, "I'm going to open the black coffin next. Be careful of sneak attacks by evil spirits."

Fang Zi just collected all the supernatural props on the fat girl and agreed readily:

"No problem, fat girl happens to have a red ghost candle on her body. If the ghost appears after a while, I will light it directly."

After the two agreed, Mr. Zhao came to the black coffin, put his hands on the coffin lid, and lifted it with force.

The lid of the black coffin is very heavy, weighing hundreds of kilograms, but as a ghost controller, Mr. Zhao's strength has already exceeded human limits. The lid of the black coffin, which weighs hundreds of kilograms, can be easily opened with just a little effort.

"Why is it so dark in here?"

After opening the coffin lid, Mr. Zhao looked inside the coffin and saw nothing but darkness, like looking into a bottomless mine, which made people feel unknown and fearful.

"This thing is a bit weird, could it be a supernatural weapon?" Fang Zi on the side stepped forward and asked doubtfully.

Supernatural weapon? !

The two of them looked at each other and thought it was very possible. Their eyes suddenly shone brightly. If they took the black coffin away, they would make a lot of money. This was much better than imprisoning the evil ghost.

Things like supernatural weapons have become popular after the headquarters made the exchange list public. As long as you own a supernatural weapon, it is equivalent to controlling an extra ghost.

It's just that its extremely high exchange price makes people prohibitive, but now there is a supernatural weapon placed in front of them.

As long as they take the black coffin away and sell it to other ghost masters or to the headquarters, they will make a lot of money.

No need to say more? The two immediately studied how to take the black coffin away.

"This thing is too big. It will take at least a large truck to take it away." Fang Zi said distressedly.

Mr. Zhao said thoughtfully: "Maybe I can rely on the ability of the ghost to take away the black coffin, but the ability of the ghost I mobilize is limited. If I bring the black coffin, I won't be able to take you with me."

Fang Zi remained silent and asked Mr. Zhao to take away the black coffin. There were too many variables in this. What if the other party ignored him? What if the evil ghost here appears again?

Mr. Zhao took Fang Zi's worries into consideration and immediately assured him:

"You don't need to worry that I will give up on you. After all, we have been working together very well. I can't bear to part with you as my partner. What's more, this is Feng Quan's territory in Dachang City. If I want to leave you alone, you can complain to Feng Quan."

"I can't bear the pressure of being a top ghost controller."

"As for safety, I still have half a red ghost candle here, and with the one you got from Fat Girl, it will at least be safe until I come back to pick you up."

Fang Zi took the ghost candle and felt that what the other party said made sense, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Fang Zi agree, Mr. Zhao showed a smile on his face, took out a portion of the Hidden Spirit Powder, drank it, and then began to use his ghost power to transport the black coffin away.

Yellow light emerged, and the original lime floor suddenly turned into soil. The black coffin seemed to have fallen into water and gradually sank into the ground.

"Just wait here, I'll come back as soon as I go!" After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he sank into the ground with the black coffin.

As he gradually moved away from the mourning hall, a sneer appeared on Mr. Zhao's face: "That boy is really naive. This is a supernatural weapon. How can we share such an opportunity with others."

He had no intention of returning to Huanggang Village at all, and everything he said before was just a lie to Fangzi.

"After I leave, I will contact the headquarters immediately and replace this thing with a supernatural weapon suitable for me. Even if Feng Quan finds out by then, I don't have to be afraid of him."

Mr. Zhao thought proudly and turned to look at the black coffin behind him. However, this sight suddenly made his heart jump out of shock. The ghost that had appeared in the mourning hall was actually standing behind him.

"you…"

Mr. Zhao just uttered one word, and he was approached by the evil ghost. The evil ghost on his body was instantly disabled, and his whole person was frozen in place, unable to move.

Looking at the Li Gui's outstretched arm, Mr. Zhao was frightened and confused. How could this Li Gui appear behind him?

Not long ago, when Fang Zi was using his ghost ability, the spiritual detector installed in the temporary camp suddenly made an abnormal sound, waking up the staff who were fishing nearby.

Soon, Feng Quan, who was resting in the camp, received the news, and his face looked very ugly: "What did you say? Abnormal supernatural fluctuations were detected in Huanggang Village?" "Yes, the spiritual instrument detected a suspected ghost controller. The supernatural fluctuations are completely different from the previously recorded fluctuations of the ghosts in Huanggang Village. It is just because the occurrence time of the supernatural fluctuations is too short, and the spiritual detector cannot record more detailed information. "

The staff member responsible for guarding the psychic instrument lowered his head and said.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first!"

Feng Quan stood up and walked back and forth a few times, then said to Zhou Zheng and other ghost masters who came over after hearing the noise:

"I'm going to Huanggang Village. You guys will stay in the camp and guard it. You must not let any ghost masters break in!"

After saying that, Feng Quan glared at the two people who had flattered him before, and kept saying that he would not let a mosquito in, but in the end a ghost controller was let in.

The two people just lowered their heads in response, not daring to look up at Feng Quan's face. As for Zhou Zheng, he would naturally not let his guard down at the critical moment.

Feng Quan prayed in his heart that nothing would happen. This was what Wang Xiaoming told him to do. If he failed this time, he would be embarrassed to see others.

The temporary camp was still two or three miles away from Huanggang Village. In order to hurry up, Feng Quan simply gave up driving there and directly used the ghost camp.

I saw a sheet of white mist spread out and quickly spread towards Huanggang Village. In just the blink of an eye, it crossed the space and arrived in front of Huanggang Village.

"Hey! Why is it foggy in broad daylight?"

Several elders and aunties resting at the entrance of the village were surprised to see the sudden change in the weather, and couldn't help but be confused.

Apart from these villagers, Fang Zi, who was walking on the street, also noticed the appearance of Bai Wu, and his expression suddenly changed:

"It's over... Guiwu Fengquan is here! If I get blocked here, I will be in trouble. Why hasn't Mr. Zhao come back yet?"

Although he and Feng Quan are both ghost controllers at the same headquarters, their statuses are very different. One is an ordinary ghost controller, and the other is a top ghost controller. And the most important thing is that he made a mistake in the first place and broke into Feng Quan's territory without authorization to imprison the ghosts. .

If he is caught, even if he will not die because of the headquarters, he will still be severely punished, and his position as city leader will most likely be revoked.

When he thought of this, Fang Zi felt heartbroken. The position of city leader was a good thing. Not only did it have high authority, but he also had contribution points to earn every month.

Being revoked from the position means losing a source of contribution points. Losing contribution points means not being able to freely use the healing formation. In the future, one is likely to die because of the lack of treatment for the evil ghost erosion.

The more he thought about it, the more panicked Fang Zi felt. He ran back in a hurry and unknowingly came back to the courtyard with the black coffin.

But everything is in vain, there is no way to escape in front of Feng Quan, who has the ability of ghost domain.

Thick white fog enveloped the sky and the earth. Fang Zi instantly lost his direction and could not see the road clearly. If it were not for the solid ground under his feet, he would have thought he was walking in a sea of ​​clouds.

"One of our own! Spare my life!" Fang Zi immediately begged for mercy: "I am Fang Shui, the person in charge of Xiaoquan City. I accidentally entered Huanggang Village. Please..."

"Enter by mistake?!"

Feng Quan interrupted Fang Shui and sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you do? Tell me...how did you get in?"

"Don't even think about lying, or I will make you regret being born in this world."

Feng Quan was very cautious. Even though he had trapped Fang Shui into the ghost realm, his figure was not exposed at all. Only the sound came from all directions without revealing any flaws.

Fang Shui did not hesitate and immediately told the story of his cooperation with Mr. Zhao and Fatty to imprison Li Gui, not daring to hide anything.

When he heard that three people had sneaked in, Feng Quan's face darkened and he asked, "How did you get in? I started blocking and setting up barriers within a radius of five kilometers. How could you get in without being discovered?"

"It's the Hidden Spirit Powder. Mr. Zhao owns the Hidden Spirit Powder," Fang Shui said honestly, "After taking it, he used the ghost power to bring us into Huanggang Village."

Feng Quan's face turned darker. He had also heard of the Hidden Spirit Powder. It was said that it was specially researched by foreign forces in order to crack the spirit detection device. The number was very small, but he did not expect that this thing has become so widespread. Even a newly promoted elite ghost master They all have it, so it seems that they need to be investigated carefully.

Fang Shui continued to talk about what they saw in Huanggang Village and acted separately. The fat girl was attacked by a ghost and died, and Mr. Zhao left with the black coffin.

Hearing this, Feng Quan's face became strange. He took the initiative to disperse the thick fog, revealing the courtyard behind Fang Shui, and said, "You want to look behind you first?"

Fang Shui was a little confused and turned around to look. Behind him was the courtyard where they found the ghost coffin. There were also ghost coffins and black and white photos in the lobby.

wrong? !

Fang Shui said in surprise: "Why is this black coffin still here? Mr. Zhao has obviously taken the coffin away!"

"Haha!" Feng Quan sneered and said, "I'm afraid the person you are talking about is already dead. This black coffin is one with the ghost. You actually want to take the black coffin away directly. You are really seeking death."

Hearing that Mr. Zhao was also dead, Fang Shui became even more frightened and said quickly: "I know where this evil ghost is hiding? Please let me go."

"Ridiculous!" Feng Quan's sarcastic voice came from the thick fog: "I know the information about this evil ghost better than you."

"Look, isn't this evil ghost coming out?"

The look of fear on Fang Shui's face became even worse, and he saw the ghost in the black and white photo slowly coming into reality and walking towards Fang Shui.

"Help me!"

The moment the ghost appeared, Fang Shui felt that the ghost in his body fell into silence and could not be mobilized.

He wanted to light the ghost candle to protect himself, but for some reason, the lighter always failed to light up.

Feng Quan hid in the ghost realm and watched Fang Shui's performance with a sneer on his lips. This person broke his blockade and just made him suffer a little. The lighter failed to fire, which was exactly what he used.

Fang Shui had no choice but to keep running forward, constantly shouting for help, and the fierce ghost following him was not slow in his movements. He seemed to be walking slowly and leisurely, but in fact he was almost touching the running Fang Shui.

Seeing that Fang Shui was about to die, Feng Quan took action. Thick white mist swarmed up and enveloped the evil ghost, hoping to temporarily suppress it.

Fang Shui, who heard the noise, quickly turned around and saw the scene of Li Gui being shrouded in white mist, and he couldn't help but let go of the sigh in his heart.

'It seems that the news in the rumors is good. Feng Quan is favored by Wang Xiaoming because he obeys the rules and has principles. Although I am wrong, my crime will not lead to death. '

Fang Shui thought to himself, and was about to smile. The next moment, the white mist dissipated, and a ghost hand stretched out and grabbed the ghost tattoo on his chest and his heart.

(End of chapter)

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