The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 233 The Contest Across the Door
"Number two?" Wang Muyou called out in a low voice. The whole hall was very empty, and the end of the room could be seen at a glance.

But there was no sign of No. [-], and even the vague feeling disappeared. The other party seemed to have never existed, and disappeared here.

Surprising.

Fear comes from the unknown, and at this moment he is deeply immersed in the unknown.

The Laughing Ghost's spiritual protection was still in effect, but what was strange was that Wang Muyou didn't feel anything abnormal at all, and number two just disappeared in front of him.

It was still cloudy and rainy outside the window, and the oppressive atmosphere and the dim environment shrouded the residence together. There was nothing abnormal in the room, and it was very quiet here.

It was even so quiet that I could hear my heartbeat and breathing very clearly.

Seeing this, Wang Muyou didn't intend to stay in this residential house any longer. His purpose of coming here has been achieved. Even if he failed to find clues on this satellite phone in the end, just getting the phone itself is enough up.

Walking out of the hall and near the gate, the weird smile on Wang Muyou's face suddenly froze, replaced by a more distorted grimace.

This is some kind of induction between Li Gui and Li Gui.

The atmosphere in the room has changed, obviously different from when he first came here.

There is an indescribable sense of occlusion, like a hamster locked in a cage. Although it has a wide range of activities, it still has a sense of depression.

Wang Muyou became more cautious, this residential house had undergone some changes that he didn't know about.

An abnormal feeling filled his body, and he almost subconsciously tried to push open the door in front of the entrance. He didn't want to stay in this residential house any longer, and had to get out as soon as possible.

"boom--"

A muffled sound of pushing the door broke the silence inside the dwelling, the door did not move at all, but Wang Muyou involuntarily took several steps back.

"Is someone blocking the door? Who is it?"

Even though he used the supernatural protection of the Laughing Ghost to push the door, but the door seemed to be connected to the space as one, and remained motionless.

He had tried his best to be very careful, but he didn't expect to be targeted by Li Gui at the last moment, and he didn't know if this had any connection with No. [-]'s disappearance.

Wang Muyou pulled out a dagger from his bosom, and refocused on the gate.

The door seemed to be blocked from the outside, and even the cracks in the door were tightly blocked. He fixed his eyes and tried to go around to the window to observe the outside of the door.

But the entire window was also blocked, and a black cloth covered the window. Although it was not as tight as the door, the entire room became darker and more silent.

"This is... a rotting corpse?" Wang Muyou stared out of the window with flickering eyes. Through the gap in the black cloth, he could barely see a highly decomposed human figure standing outside the door.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, the rotten corpse seemed to have sensed Wang Muyou's peeping. It slowly raised its head, and a swollen face that was still dripping with corpse water came to Wang Muyou. A look at each other.

"what?"

Although this rotting corpse looked terrifying, it was nothing to him, but what surprised him was that he felt a strange sense of familiarity from this rotting corpse.

He seemed to have seen this carrion somewhere.

It's a pity that the clothes on the other party's body are also rotten, otherwise he can judge who the other party is through the clothes. Of course, the identity of this rotting corpse is not important.

At this moment, the other party was standing at the door, his body tightly blocking the door. Seeing this, Wang Muyou was about to go out from this window. Although he was not afraid, he still tried to avoid the ghost if he could.

Stretching out his hand to push the window, the entire window seemed to be glued to the window frame. Obviously the rotting corpse was still standing at the door, but no matter how hard he tried, the entire window remained motionless.

What's even more weird is that all the doors inside the house were closed at this moment.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

One door after another was closed, making violent noises. It seemed that the terror inside the residence was also disturbed by this rotting corpse, and it was wandering inside the residence at this moment.

Obviously, he is now being targeted by the ghost, and this change is undoubtedly the prelude to the ghost's attack on him.

"The troublesome thing is not the rotting corpse outside the door, but the ghost wandering inside this residential house. If it targets it again at this time..." Wang Muyou glanced at the hall thinking so.

At this moment, several strange mottled lines began to spread on his face, neck, and arms at the same time. His body was like a canvas, rendered by these dark lines.

This is the second ghost he controls, codename: ghost pattern.

The supernatural power of the Laughing Ghost was rendered even more horrific by the ghost pattern. The house that had undergone certain changes became quiet at this moment, and even when Wang Muyou looked at the gate, the originally extremely solid gate shook.

Although it was very slight, it did not escape Wang Muyou's eyes.

The next moment, the short knife in his hand was pulled out, and a cold light bloomed from it. Wang Muyou glanced at the gate, and pierced through the gate with the short knife in his hand without hesitation.

The cold light became more and more intense, one after another cold light radiated from the knife and echoed inside the house, the whole gate was about to be cut into several pieces under the cold light.

"Since the door can't be opened, then I will tear down the door."

The weird lines covering Wang Muyou's face twisted crazily, as if affected by the dagger in his hand, it was almost about to separate from his body.

But the result was beyond his expectation, the dagger stagnated after piercing through the gate, no matter how hard he tried to cut, the gate of the room was still firmly blocked in front of him,
He could barely cut a few slits, and through the slits, with the help of dim light, he could see the head of the rotting corpse pressing against the door, protecting the door from being destroyed by Wang Muyou.

This rotting corpse used the door as a medium to engage in a different kind of contest with Wang Muyou. This had nothing to do with strength, it was purely a terrifying confrontation.

Obviously, Wang Muyou is now at a disadvantage.

He had to hurry up and escape from here. Once the ghosts in the room were alarmed and two ghosts stared at him at the same time, no matter how powerful he was, he would die.

"This rotting corpse is standing at the gate, so will the confinement in other places be relatively weak?"

Wang Muyou took a deep breath, quickly pulled out the dagger, and then leaned against the door with his body, his eyes aimed at the window beside him, a cold light burst out from the dagger, and he tried to break through the window and get out.

(End of this chapter)