The Mysterious Recovery of the Sunken World

Chapter 104 The Burning Caesar Hotel II

Fang Ming sensed Li Jun's suspicious gaze, and said, "If we want to travel between the various floors of the Caesar Hotel, we need this ghost to help us start the elevator, so we can't directly suppress this ghost. Now I have assimilated this ghost with supernatural power. Li Gui, it will be the professional service personnel of this elevator from now on."

With a thought, the decoration inside the elevator changed dramatically under Li Gui's control, like a dilapidated old elevator turned into a luxurious sightseeing elevator.

Fang Ming watched all these changes with satisfaction, and led Li Jun into the elevator. Looking at the decoration inside, Li Jun couldn't help but marvel, and said, "Sure enough, the boss has a lot of ostentation."

After the two pressed the button on the third floor, the elevator door slowly closed, because the elevator had become a sightseeing elevator at this time, so they could see the scene outside the elevator through the glass door.

As the elevator descended, they gradually followed the elevator into a dark space, but this darkness could not stop Fang Ming, who was a ghost, and Li Jun, who had become a different kind, the dark space in the eyes of ordinary people, in their eyes But it's another look.

Between the sand and stones of the wall, the remnants of the dead ghosts embedded in it can be clearly seen. Fang Ming even saw a ghost's head in it. When their elevator passed by, his eyes followed their elevator. There is no normal person. This kind of scene that is terrifying to ordinary people is a small scene for Fang Ming and Li Jun, and they have seen even scarier ones.

And as a ghost, it is impossible for Fang Ming to be afraid of ghosts and make some international jokes.

However, looking at the large and small ghost corpses inlaid in the walls of the Caesar Hotel, Fang Ming knew that this was probably the work of the people of the Republic of China. As a whole, such an acquired spiritual place is formed.

The reason why it is said to be an acquired supernatural place is that Fang Ming believes that there is a naturally existing supernatural place somewhere in this world. This kind of supernatural place has gathered a large number of ghosts because it serves as the junction between the real world and the supernatural world. It has also formed a supernatural place with a huge volume.

As for the Caesar Hotel, Zhang Dong's old house, and the endless cemetery, they are all ghostly places artificially filled with ghosts.

Of course, it does not mean that the acquired supernatural land must be weak. There is no clear delineation of strength between the two. In the end, it depends on how many ghosts the body of the supernatural land is composed of. The level of terror is everything.

After about ten seconds, they successfully reached the third floor from the fourth floor. The elevator door opened slowly, and the aisle in front of them was pitch black.

Fang Ming saw that the third floor was not as described in the original book. Countless ghost hands stretched out from the unknown darkness, slapped their elevator doors, and sighed, "Sure enough, I am not the protagonist. , where there is the treatment of fighting."

But Fang Ming didn't care. When he came, he should call the soldiers on the ground, and said to Li Jun, "Go."

Li Jun directly summoned a stove from the will-o'-the-wisps and ghosts. He lifted the stove with his empty hand and stagnated in mid-air. The burning will-o'-the-wisp illuminated the surrounding darkness, and the things on the third floor were also illuminated by the fire.

The entire third floor seemed to be piled up with countless corpses, densely packed to form a wall of corpses, which was very close to the elevator door. These corpses did not rot, but a dead arm was exposed outside.

Not only at the elevator entrance, this pile of corpses extends from the elevator entrance to the end of the invisible third floor. God knows how many corpses there are here, and how many years it took to reach the current scale.

Moreover, a passage was cleared in the middle of the pile of corpses, which was only for one person to pass through. Fang Ming knew that the passage was for the ghost wandering around on the third floor.

Li Jun didn't have any nonsense, the stove in mid-air flew directly over the corridor on the third floor, the flames inside soared, and countless will-o'-the-wisps emitting green light poured out of the stove, like a rain of will-o'-the-wisps.

These will-o’-the-wisps landed on the pile of corpses on the third floor, as if they had touched a combustion accelerant, and burned quickly on the corpses. The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the entire corridor on the third floor instantly turned into a world of flames.

Because all the corpses have more or less supernatural power, they started to burn under the supernatural power of the will-o'-the-wisp. As the supernatural aura in the corpse was burned away, the corpse no longer had any supernatural power to guarantee its integrity, like After experiencing the leap of time, it instantly melted into puddles of corpse water.

At this moment, Fang Ming heard footsteps coming from the corridor on the third floor. The footsteps were urgent. Something was coming towards them quickly. It's burned out and there's nothing blocking it, so that thing's going pretty fast.

A black shadow appeared in the sea of ​​flames, and as it approached, the black shadow gradually grew larger. Finally, when it was about to approach Fang Ming and the others, the black shadow had become the size of an adult body.

Finally, this black shadow rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, and Fang Ming almost burst out laughing when he saw its shape.

At this time, Li Gui is like a brother who has just escaped from the scene of a fire. His whole body presents a kind of charcoal roasting, and his hair, clothes and body are all scorched. Death can only be forced out of the sea of ​​fire with the roasting of the will-o'-the-wisp.

This ghost exudes a dark breath, and some wisps of mist gushes out from its body.

Fang Ming couldn't help sighing, "Sometimes the indestructibility of ghosts is a good thing, but sometimes it's also a bad thing. If a ghost with wisdom was tortured like this, he probably would have given up treatment a long time ago, and only ghosts with only instincts can ignore these things as much as possible." Pain; the other thing is to seal some wise ghosts, I am afraid it is worse than killing them, after all, if a wise ghost is sealed, it means that you will face eternal loneliness."

Firm in his heart, Fang Ming wants to make himself the strongest ghost in the world, the freest one.

Although the ghost had rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, he was facing an S-level ghost plus a different kind, so he didn't make any waves. Countless corpses achieve a kind of pseudo-restart, as long as there are any corpses, they cannot be imprisoned, but after Li Jun burned the corpses on the third floor, his strongest method could not be used.

Fang Ming didn't talk nonsense with him, he directly took the ghost hatchet and slashed at the ghost, cut it in half, and put it in the golden coffin.

He said to himself, "Why are there so many fog ghosts, and Feng Quan's one, I have seen no less than three fog ghosts. Is it necessary for me to get all the fog ghosts?"

(End of this chapter)