Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 131
The corridor environment is very simple, with only a straight corridor and corresponding doors on both sides.

Now there are water ghosts approaching from behind, and all the surrounding doors are locked. None of the props on his body are usable. The only hope lies in those things in the dark.

Zhang Qian stared at the corridor in the distance, trying to see clearly what was lurking in the darkness.

Under the beam of light formed by the focus of the flashlight, a foot poked out from the darkness, like an actor stepping out from behind a black curtain, stepping slowly onto the floor.

It was a pair of legs wearing black trousers and a pair of brown leather shoes. It could be seen that the owner of this leg must be dressed very formally.

Fortunately, at least they are not as deformed as the two ghosts just now. Maybe they are really human beings...

With hope in mind, Zhang Qian accelerated his speed away from the water ghost and ran towards the foot at the end of the corridor.

The darkness retreated as he stepped, revealing what was inside.

The first thing that appeared in the spotlight was a human face. It was the face of a foreign man, with a high nose and short blond hair. He was not handsome but could be called a good-looking man.

Although the man's expression was cold and he didn't seem to care about Zhang Qian and the water ghost who were running towards him, he didn't seem to have anything to do with the ghost.

The man's torso and limbs emerged from the darkness immediately. The proportions were very normal, and there were no horrific wounds visible to the naked eye.

Ignoring the somewhat worn black suit he was wearing, he looked no different from a gentleman about to rush to a banquet.

But this place has obviously been around for many years, and it makes sense that the man would be trapped here with no other clothes to wear.

So...have you really met a living person?
Zhang Qian was a little surprised, he didn't expect his luck to be so good.

"We don't know if it's an enemy or a friend yet, so we can't let down our guard yet. But no matter how bad it is, it won't be more dangerous than the water ghost behind us."

Unless he is a legendary monk, how can a living person be more dangerous than a ghost?

If it doesn't work, I still have a gun.

Although shooting ghosts with a pistol is not good, Zhang Qian knows that if this thing hits a person, the person will never scream in pain.

Because normally a shot from the sand eagle to the torso is enough to kill it, but if it hits the head, it's as easy as popping a watermelon.

"In this dangerous environment, one more person means more strength. I hope the person facing me is a normal person, not a reflexive personality who likes infighting."

While preparing for the worst, Zhang Qian still held a lot of hope in his heart.

Meeting a living person in such a gloomy and terrifying place is like a sudden burst of rain after a long drought, and many problems can be easily solved.

It is impossible to escape the attacks of evil spirits every time by hiding blindly. He believes that people living on ghost ships must have a way to escape or even fight against evil spirits.

"Let's get rid of the tail behind us first, and then ask for some information about the ghost ship. But the fact that he didn't leave means that it's not easy to get off the ship. If that doesn't work, we can only ask the captain for his location and try sending a letter."

Glancing back.

The black liquid around the water ghost is constantly accumulating, and the speed of movement is also getting faster.

When it fully recovers, Zhang Qian won't be able to outrun it.

There was still some distance between them, enough for Zhang Qian to rush to the man in the suit.

wrong.

Zhang Qian's steps suddenly stopped.

The man in the suit had completely walked out of the darkness, but the footsteps just now were not like those that could be made by one person. It would have taken at least four or five people.

There was no movement deep in the corridor now, and the only person moving was a slow-moving man.What about the rest?It’s impossible that you heard it wrong, right?
Because people also encountered rumors that evil ghosts could not speak, Zhang Qian did not ask rashly, but chose a safer method.

The flashlight's light moved upward slightly, and a beam of light brighter than a truck headlight shone directly on the man's face.

In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, Zhang Qian removed the flashlight after confirming that the man was human. Now the situation has changed. Safety is obviously more important than politeness.

The light beam concentrated again, like a cylindrical laser.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but squint his eyes. Under the strong light, there was only a blurry figure on the opposite side, and he couldn't see the details at all.

Even if he is like this, those who face this bright light will undoubtedly be even worse.

But the man in the suit seemed emotionless, still walking at a leisurely pace without expressing any dissatisfaction.

"There's something going on..."

Anyone who is not blind will definitely get angry when faced with this situation, or at least ask Zhang Qian to stop.

This guy didn't respond, which only meant that it was not a living person at all.

"If you think about it, it gave me a very depressing feeling at the beginning, but I was so excited that I unconsciously ignored this feeling."

"If we hit it head-on, we would be in big trouble, but there is still a chance to make amends."

Zhang Qian silently lowered the brightness of the flashlight to prevent it from affecting his vision.

Unlike the water ghost that tightly blocks the corridor, the space that this humanoid ghost can occupy is limited.

It now goes right down the middle of the aisle, still leaving a wide gap on either side.And this thing has no intention of moving to either side, so you only need to walk close to the wall to temporarily stagger it.

"This plan is really naive. I actually expect Li Gui to cooperate with my actions..." Zhang Qian laughed to himself.

"But being attacked is not a big deal. The candles will still be exhausted for a while, so they should be able to withstand a few attacks. Just rely on these few opportunities, even if it is a charge, you must rush over."

Looking at the Li Gui who was lined up front and back with him sandwiched in between, Zhang Qian gently turned off the flashlight and put the phone back into his pocket.

Although the lights in the corridor are dim, it is enough for a rough observation of the surrounding environment.

Rather than experimenting, he now needs some means of self-protection.

The left hand is a candle, and in the right hand, Zhang Qian chooses to hold the pistol.

"Gold phone, gold pistol, gold bullets...even the lighter is made of gold. I don't believe that my taste is so vulgar. I use gold just to show off. It must be to use gold to deal with these evil ghosts."

"The water ghost was lucky with those two shots before. It's impossible to miss this time."

After adjusting his breathing, Zhang Qian's eyes became sharp and he began to adjust his speed.

Don't go too fast, otherwise you may be entangled by the ghost in the suit and have no way to escape.

He couldn't be too slow, otherwise the water ghost behind him wouldn't let go of his buffet.

Zhang Qian wanted the two ghosts to collide head-on, ensuring that the moment he passed by the suit ghost, the water ghost would immediately hit him head-on.

Only when two evil ghosts were locked in a fight that left him no time to pay attention, could he have a chance to escape safely.

(End of this chapter)