The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 218 Dream and Fantasy Handover

"Is it a ghost dream?"

Zhao Yi was a little puzzled, but he didn't think about going to the opposite side.

The most urgent task is to find the phone that represents the call from the ghost.

As for Guimeng, I killed it once, and the world of dreams has been connected with the world of fantasy, so I am not in a hurry to deal with the other party.

At this time, the whole village was within Zhao Yi's perception range, and it was all under his control. It was not difficult to find the source of the ghost call.

After careful inspection, Zhao Yi quickly found the abnormality in the village.

It was a thing with a strange look and stiff steps, with a strange smile on his face, walking aimlessly in the village, and he looked no different from other figures.

However, he was recognized by Zhao Yi at a glance, because everything in this village is controlled by him, and this figure is out of control. If you think about it, you will know that there is definitely a problem.

Zhao Yi looked at the figure's waist, where a walkie-talkie was hanging.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong."

Without hesitation, Zhao Yi came to the figure with a spear in his hand.

The moment Zhao Yi approached, the phone rang immediately from the intercom, but at this time, the phone rang was not as dangerous as when he was outside.

Although the isolation of ghosts in the fantasy world is not as strong as that of ghosts and dreams, it can also isolate most of the ghosts.

If it wasn't for the ghost caller's ability to attack consciousness, it wouldn't be able to use it here at all.

But in this fantasy world, Zhao Yi's own supernatural powers were not affected at all.

It's like other people can't use supernatural powers in dreams, but when the big black dog becomes a ghost dream, it can summon countless clones to invade at the same time.

The ghost belonging to Zhao Yi naturally would not affect Zhao Yi, and soon, Zhao Yi stabbed the ghost slave controlled by the ghost call.

"cluck"

Strange laughter began to appear around, and ghostly ghosts began to attack everything around them indiscriminately.

The fantasy world is a world derived from a clown, which belongs to other people's beautiful fantasy world, and people will indulge in it until the outside body dies.

The appearance of Ghost Smiley seems to have brought about an extremely terrifying effect, even though at this time the Clown Ghost and Ghost Smiley haven't really regarded each other as their own jigsaw puzzle.

The sound of "clack-clack" laughter caused changes in everything around, and all the ghost slaves in the village laughed along with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Yi picked up the phone of the ghost caller, made it into a game card and locked it up.

Only then did he look towards the end of the village. The figure that looked like a ghost dream was still there. He seemed to want to come in, but he didn't dare to break in.

"First kill today's Guimeng, and then take away Guimeng's corpse. That way, it may be much easier."

Saying something silently in his heart, Zhao Yi took out a sniper rifle and aimed at Guimeng from a distance.

You can't find this thing in Guimeng, but in the fantasy world, there is no problem.

"boom!"

The sound of a sub-bouncing chamber sounded.

The next moment, the figure outside the village immediately fell down, and then quickly dissipated.

With the death of the other party, the fantasy world seems to have undergone some changes, and the world around the village has expanded a lot.

This kind of expansion is not a simple expansion, but Huanggang Village is invading the world of Meishan Village.

If it is said that killing Guimeng for the first time made the fantasy world and the dream world appear connected.

Then killing Guimeng for the second time is an act of stealing the ghost of the other party.

"It seems that as a ghost, ghost dreams have become more complicated. If other ghosts are invaded, they should have counter-invaded immediately."

"As a result, Ghost Dream has been staying at the gate of the village and dare not come over."

When Zhao Yi came to the gate of the village, he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he left the fantasy world.

"The ghost call is resolved?"

Just as Zhao Yi returned to the real world, Yang Jian's voice came immediately.

At this time, Yang Jian was shrouded in red light, and looked around vigilantly, as if he was guarding against another attack from the ghost call.

"Solved, is this box filled with ghosts?"

Zhao Yi nodded, then looked at Yang Jian and asked.

The box itself is nothing special, it's just a very ordinary wooden box, not made of gold.

"I don't know very well. Maybe it's a ghost. I don't know if it was too poor at that time and the conditions didn't allow it, or because the things inside were not very threatening, so it didn't matter."

Yang Jian shook his head, also a little puzzled about the box.

"Open it and have a look, and you have come here with two boxes, so this temple should be the third place." Zhao Yi said.

Yang Jian's face was solemn, but now that Zhao Yi and himself were here, he felt confident and opened the wooden box in his hand.

As the box was opened, a fishy smell came out, which was the smell of mud and sewage mixed together.

Wait until the sludge is cleared and the sewage is dispersed.

Yang Jian's expression changed immediately. The wooden box contained two pale human legs. Yes, he read it right, it was indeed two pale human legs. These legs had been soaked in water for ten years. It has not rotted for several years, and there is no damage. The incomplete place looks like it was sawed off yesterday.

The only thing that is more reasonable is that the blood on the human leg has already flowed out, and the flesh and blood are soaked and white, but there is no swelling.

An extraordinarily cold feeling came from these pale human legs, making one's hair stand erect in broad daylight.

"Clap."

soon.

Yang Jian came back to his senses, and immediately covered the wooden box, not wanting to let this thing be exposed any longer, because he felt vaguely uneasy.

"These are not the legs of a normal person, but they are definitely not the dismembered legs of Li Gui. They are between humans and ghosts." Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yi with an extremely ugly expression.

"But it doesn't look like the legs of a ghost master. If it was a ghost master's legs, it would be impossible to keep them so perfect. Even if my body is controlled by a headless ghost, my body will still rot. "

"This is a very special thing, just like the painted skin ghost back then, neither a human nor a ghost." Zhao Yi said.

"Perhaps there is another possibility. Your father should be a ghost master? How did he die?"

Yang Jian frowned, not understanding why Zhao Yi asked this, but he still replied: "He died in a car accident."

"Death in a car accident is obviously impossible for a ghost master, so this is not an ordinary car accident, it should be similar to being hit by a bus." Zhao Yi explained.

"So this corpse is likely to be your father's corpse, but the ghost in the body also died."

(End of this chapter)