The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 206 The Strangeness in the Room
The journey was safe and sound. Zhao Jian was holding a candle in his hand, and by virtue of the dim candlelight, he quickly arrived at the entrance of the main entrance.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pushed open the door of the residence, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a blurry silhouette of a human figure flashing outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the candle in his hand went out, and just like what happened before, a chill enveloped him.

"What kind of plane?" Zhao Jian's face became ugly, but he still took out the camping light from the mountaineering bag behind him.

The dim light came on, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and the wandering figure outside the door also disappeared at the same time.

Just when he was hesitating whether to leave directly, the sound of the room door being pushed open suddenly sounded behind him, and the old hinges rubbed against each other, stirring his nerves.

Immediately behind Zhao Jian came clear footsteps, walking towards him without slowing down.

Seeing this, he gritted his teeth, and was about to push open the door of the room and run outside, but when he pushed the door this time, the door didn't move at all.

Tried again, still nothing happened, as if what was blocking him was not a door, but a wall.

"Are you kidding? It can be opened just now!" Zhao Jian was dumbfounded. He shook the door of the room in front of him desperately, but the door remained motionless as if painted on it.

The footsteps coming from behind became more and more clear. Judging by the size of the footsteps, the distance between the other party and him is not very far, it can be said to be very close, it should be in the living room next to the entrance.

Seeing this, Zhao Jian walked into the small room next to the entrance without hesitation. He remembered that there was a window in this small room, which should be just big enough for an adult to pass through.

No matter who the owner of the footsteps was, he didn't want to run into him here.

After all, Zhao Jian only controlled one ghost, and the number of times he could use the power of the ghost was limited. Once he really met the ghost, he would have to use the power of the ghost to protect himself, which was not worth it.

He thought so, but the owner of the footsteps may not have such thoughts.

Not long after Zhao Jiang entered the small room, a loud "bang——" suddenly reverberated in the room.

Zhao Jian was startled, and turned around to find that the door of the small room had been cracked by the opponent, revealing a crack the size of an adult's head.

Through the crack in the door and the dim light from the searchlight, he found a highly decomposed corpse standing outside the door, and the clothes looked somewhat similar to him.

Seeing this horrifying scene, Zhao Jian couldn't help trembling with fright, he didn't care about it any more, and ran straight towards the small window.

He casually picked up the chair next to him and threw it towards the window, but the result was somewhat unexpected. Just as the chair was about to approach the window, it was bounced away with a "snap."

It was as if an invisible person was standing in front of the window trying to prevent him from leaving the room.

"boom--"

Another loud noise echoed in the room. The door lock of this small room was already crumbling, and he could even smell the strong rotten smell from the rotting corpse.

"This ghost thing seems to be staring at me. I have to fight and get out of this village as soon as possible."

Zhao Jian's expression at the moment was a little calm and scary. He had torn off the golden tape wrapped around his arm. He turned his head and glanced at the window behind him. He seemed to have made up his mind.

At this moment, another loud noise subsided, and the door of the room in front of him had been completely kicked open by the rotting corpse.

An extremely strong rotten smell came over the face, and the dim light of the lighting started to flicker non-stop at this moment, as if the battery was low.

But Zhao Jian knew very well in his heart that it was because of the appearance of the ghost that it affected the surrounding environment, otherwise such a situation would never have happened.

At this moment, his arm was already covered with dense scratches, and there was a strange protrusion in it, as if a finger was trying to pierce the flesh on his arm and add a hideous scar.

At this moment, the rotting corpse had appeared in front of him.

I saw a pair of dark eyes staring straight at Zhao Jian on a face that was highly rotten and could not be seen clearly. A cold breath mixed with a rotten smell hit him at the same time.

The next moment, the rotting corpse rushed towards him. The speed was so fast, if Zhao Jian hadn't prepared in advance, his head might have been scratched by the rotting corpse at this moment.

The moment Li Gui approached him, Zhao Jian grabbed Li Gui's neck violently, and a cold, sticky, bloody sensation came over him instantly.

A hideous wound appeared on the neck of this rotting corpse, and at the same time, Zhao Jian also had a scar with deep bone visible on his arm, which was scratched by that weird finger.

This is the true face of Guishang.

Before the wounds on his body heal, the wounds on Li Gui's body will not heal either, but the difference is that Li Gui will not die, and there is a price for him to use Li Gui's power.

Once he overuses the power of the ghost, the ghost he controls will continue to cut through his flesh, and eventually this fatal wound will gradually cover his whole body.

At that time, he will undoubtedly die from the resuscitation of Li Gui.

At this moment, the flesh on the neck of this rotting corpse was gradually torn apart, and several hideous wounds emerged from the neck, and extremely viscous corpse fluid continued to seep out of it, making one feel nauseated.

This kind of curse is also effective on Li Gui. The corpse's body paused for a moment, and Zhao Jian took this opportunity to avoid the corpse and quickly ran out of the room.

The next moment, the rotting corpse recovered, and it turned around and rushed towards Zhao Jian again, not caring at all that its neck was oozing corpse water.

The moment the rotten palms touched Zhao Jian's body, he suddenly took off the clothes he was wearing, and a rotten and pus-filled back appeared in Li Gui's sight.

The moment the two came into contact, the rotten palms were torn apart instantly, and the body of the rotting corpse involuntarily took two steps back.

After forcing the carrion back, Zhao Jian did not hesitate to use his torn palm to put it on the gate of this residential house.

To his surprise, there was no obstacle this time, and he pushed the door open so easily, and Zhao Jian, who lost his balance, slipped and fell on the lawn.

Before he got up, he suddenly found a pair of legs appeared in front of him. Looking up along these legs, he saw a familiar face appearing in Zhao Jian's eyes.

This made him exclaim in surprise: "Why are you!?"

(End of this chapter)