Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 133 Breakthrough
Silver-white water splashed out and fell on the surrounding carpets, only to be absorbed again in an instant.

There were layers of waves on the water, and circles of ripples spread out, looking like a broken mirror under the light of a flashlight.

who is it?

The sudden sound startled Zhang Qian. Something had stepped on this strange puddle, but he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Looking around, in the empty corridor, only the man in the suit was closest to the puddle, but the man in the suit settled in the middle of the corridor, while the puddle was on the right side of the corridor.

Even if the two are on the same level, there is absolutely no chance of them meeting.

Is there a problem with the puddle, or is there a problem with the ghost in the suit?

There was no time to think carefully, so Zhang Qian decided to change direction when facing the fierce ghost who was about to approach him.

Since there is a problem on the right side, then go to the main branch on the left side, right?

Just as he moved the flashlight away, the water surface that was not directly exposed to the strong light finally had a reflection, and it was no longer a silvery light like before.

Dark corridors, twisted door frames... Some distorted images appeared from the surface of the puddle, which looked no different from the real environment.

But when Zhang Qian caught a glimpse of this scene, his expression changed. He saw an incredible sight through the rippled water.

In the reflection of the water, there seemed to be a vague black figure stepping on the water, trying to move in the direction of Zhang Qian.

Although the picture was a little distorted, the characteristics of the black suit on it were still obvious. With just one glance, Zhang Qian was sure that the reflection in the water was from the man in the suit.

"That means it was the same thing that just stepped into the water..."

But in reality, the man in the suit was clearly next to the puddle, so how could he step on both the carpet and the puddle of water at the same time?

Unless there is more than one of them...

"Snapped--"

There was another crisp sound of footsteps, but this time there were no ripples on the water.

What has changed is the carpet in front of the puddle.

On the dark red carpet, a shallow footprint suddenly appeared.

There is something special about what leaves footprints. Even if the carpet is already damp and dirty, the footprints still leave traces of moisture.

By coincidence, the footprints were still on the same level as the man in the suit.

"Is it the same thing as those clones?"

Zhang Qian figured everything out in an instant.

"The light cannot destroy them at all. On the contrary, it makes them invisible. I can only see a man in a suit and no other figures."

No wonder the plan failed. It turned out that the two sides of the corridor that seemed to be a loophole were actually blocked by evil ghosts. Once they hit it, there would be no difference between death and death.

"Spirit ghosts are indeed not easy to deal with. I thought I was quite smart, but it turned out to be just wishful thinking. If it weren't for this puddle, I don't even know how I died."

He couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. Li Gui didn't leave any gap, so this hastily made plan was basically ruined.

The man in the suit in front of him is still approaching. Although there is a blank space next to him, the blank space is not safe either. It is just a evil ghost hiding deeper.

The distance between him and the water ghost behind him was also shortening, and the smelly and rotten air was already catching up with him, as if announcing the arrival of the evil ghost.

Simply understanding the current situation is not enough. If you can't find a way, you can only let yourself die with a little understanding.

With thoughts flying around, Zhang Qian suddenly turned off the flashlight in his hand with a snap.

The surrounding environment instantly darkened.

Most things could not be seen clearly. In the hazy light, only a few tall and thin figures could be seen walking side by side.

The distance was closer than before, and Zhang Qian could already see their appearance clearly.Every person or ghost has the same face, the same clothes, very similar to the man in the suit just now.

The only difference is probably that they have a strange smile on their faces.

This smile is a little warm and a little absurd, making people feel goosebumps when they see it.

The footsteps of the figures were scattered, but their bodies were very close together, and their open arms tied them together like ropes, forming a moving human wall like a whole.

The shoulders of the two people on the outermost edge were already leaning against the wall. Their black suits were constantly rubbing against the rust, and their bodies were tripped by the protruding door handle from time to time.

But they didn't complain at all, and still walked towards Zhang Qian with strange smiles on their faces, as if they wanted to welcome him to join.

There was no gap to get through. The suit ghosts and water ghosts had completely blocked the front and rear aisles, like a hydraulic press that was constantly pressing down, and Zhang Qian was what they were about to crush.

As the distance approached, the footsteps became more urgent, as if they couldn't wait to vomit Zhang Qian.

The scarlet candle also beat faster, like an early warning, emitting a brighter light.

But after Zhang Qian glanced at the water ghost behind him, instead of retreating, he paused and stopped in place.

This position is almost there.

The distance of three steps is too far. Now we have to face the ghost directly. The candle cannot last that long.

It is necessary to shorten the time of contact with the ghost, rush out as quickly as possible, and not give the ghost in the suit a chance to counterattack.

"You want to eat me so much, I hope your teeth are good enough..."

The flame of the candle suddenly changed and began to cycle alternately in one state.

One moment it was dim as if it had been erased, and the next moment it suddenly bloomed, bursting into brighter fire.

The man in the suit's supernatural power was taking effect, but the attack was blocked by Gui Zhu and failed to cause any harm.

Zhang Qian didn't even notice this change at all. At this moment, he was holding his breath and staring at the figures, unable to even blink his eyelids.

The time he set for himself was very limited. Once he missed it, he would truly die.

Just a few breaths.

The man in a suit on the right side of the corridor has opened his arms, as if he wants to absorb Zhang Qian as one of them.

There is a biting and cold meaning behind it. If you feel it carefully, you can even feel the inexplicable dampness.

The time has come.

"Crack."

The golden sand eagle was instantly loaded, and the raised muzzle was pressed against the chin of the man in the suit.

There is an old saying that to capture a thief, capture the king first, but Zhang Qian didn't want to capture the thief, he just wanted to escape.

So he would naturally choose a relatively weak place to break out.

If you walk in the middle, you will be attacked from both sides at the same time. On the edge of the corridor, you only need to be careful of the middle aisle.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the golden bullets spit out from the fire snake and hit the man in the suit with a stiff expression.

This shot was very powerful, and a huge roar erupted from the muzzle and spread deep into the corridor.

If he had taken a bullet close to his face, if he were a human, his whole head would have exploded by now.

(End of this chapter)