Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 134 Two tigers fight, the hunter wins?
But these five figures are all ghosts. Although they cannot affect gold, it does not mean that gold can cause harm to them.

Maybe the bullet will go right through, maybe the bullet won't go in at all, but no matter what the case is, Li Gui will not be affected at all.

This is also the reason why ghosts are so scary. They cannot be affected by anything other than supernatural power. Even if they are shot by a machine gun made of gold, they will not be able to hurt a single hair on them.

The world around me seemed to slow down.

As the bullet got closer to the ghost, a scene that shocked all ghost controllers happened.

The pointed bullet made of gold actually broke open the man in the suit's jaw and drilled in like a nail.

It didn't go through, it actually hit the ghost.

The man in the suit on the far right had half his chin torn off. There was no flesh residue or blood spatter, but it was turned into some kind of indescribable shadow.

Not only that, it seemed that he was affected by some huge force. The man in the suit couldn't help but move after being shot. Although his whole head didn't explode, he unconsciously leaned back.

Zhang Qian was not surprised at all by this scene.

Having lost the clue about the supernatural, in his opinion, this is the role that the golden pistol should play.

The extremely certain thoughts not only affected the gun in his hand, but also affected the ghost blocking the road.

"not enough……"

Although Li Gui's movements paused, there was no gap enough for people to pass through.

"Boom!"

Two more shots were fired.

Two bullets shot into Li Gui's chest one after another, like a hammer, causing Li Gui to lean back and take a small step back.

The human wall formed by the five figures was no longer airtight, and a small gap appeared in front of Zhang Qian.

Without any hesitation, he stepped hard on his feet and rushed out from there.

The figure in a suit on the right was temporarily frozen and unable to stop him, but the other ghosts were still active.

Two pale and stiff palms hugged Zhang Qian. They were the ghosts on his left, unwilling to let him go.

"Bam—"

Just when the palm of his hand was about to fall on Zhang Qian, the scarlet candle's flame suddenly bloomed, and the candlelight suddenly became brighter, blocking the attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Qian had already bent over and rushed behind Li Gui.

But Li Gui didn't want to let him go just like that. The man in a suit walking in the center turned his head and cast a cold gaze. The other figures seemed to have received some kind of order and turned around to continue the pursuit.

The Li Gui, which had been pushed back by the pistol earlier, had also recovered. The first thing it did was not to regain its footing, but to use its backward tendency to pounce on Zhang Qian.

The gun in his hand still had two bullets, which seemed not enough to face so many evil ghosts.

But there was no trace of panic on Zhang Qian's face, he just stared at the darkness behind him with burning eyes.

Just the next moment.

The black liquid rushed over from where the water ghost was.

It didn't care about any evil spirits blocking the way, it was all focused on Zhang Qian.

"laugh--"

Just like putting a red iron block into ice water, the moment the two ghosts come into contact, their supernatural powers begin to have a strong effect.

The dark liquid surface was turbulent, as if it was thrown into a small pool of boulders, and the entire water area was greatly affected.The speed of the darkness suddenly slowed down, but the water ghost didn't want to give up.

A familiar sound of vomiting came from the center of the black liquid, and more and more black water poured out of the water ghost's mouth.

The volume of water continues to increase, but the height of the water has long reached the ceiling, so the liquid can only extend on both sides, like rising tide, gradually swallowing up the figures in front of it.The figures of the fierce ghosts in suits also suddenly froze, and were swallowed bit by bit by the water ghosts.

There seemed to be nothing it could do about the darkness that had been lingering in the corridor for years.

Zhang Qian didn't care about winning or losing. What excited him was that the two ghosts were wrestling with each other and had no time to deal with him for the time being.

After the distance was increased, the burning speed of the scarlet candle returned to normal, and the flame swayed slowly and quietly.

"It actually succeeded..."

To be honest, this plan involves a lot of gambling.

Looking at the magical scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel incredible.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The two ghosts don't know how long they can fight. The most important thing is to try to distance themselves now.

After taking a look at the man in a suit who was melting into the darkness, Zhang Qian did not dare to neglect and continued to speed up the corridor.

Dozens of closed iron doors passed by him, and the two ghosts behind him gradually disappeared from sight.

In a tense mood, the distance of a few hundred meters seems to fly by in an instant.

Zhang Qian also came back to his senses at this moment and discovered something was wrong.

It's strange to say that although he doesn't seem to have any muscles on his body, his endurance is unexpectedly good.

After running at full strength for so long, except for a slight increase in breathing rate, I didn't feel any discomfort.

"No wonder I dared to enter the ghost ship alone. There must be something extraordinary about me, but I just forgot about it."

Continuing forward, the surrounding environment remains unchanged. Even the open door that occasionally appeared before is now nowhere to be found.

But this is good news for Zhang Qian. After all, it is now certain that the people in the room are evil spirits, so it would be best to seal them away.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some kind of noise coming from the corridor behind him.

It was the sound of heavy objects hitting metal, like someone tapping the wall in the hallway with a hammer.

Looking back, there was nothing strange deep in the corridor except for the unchanging darkness.

But the guy who made the sound was very fast. Even though Zhang Qian was running with all his strength, the sound behind him was still getting closer.

After a while.

"Oh!"

A hand reached out from the darkness and slapped the ceiling hard.

An inexplicable cold breath came, and Zhang Qian's heart trembled.

Immediately afterwards, more and more palms came out of the darkness, constantly hitting the ceiling and nearby walls, like spiders clinging to the walls and dragging their bodies forward.

After a moment, a ferocious monster emerged from the darkness.

It was a scarlet "person" all over, as if it had been corroded by some strong acidic liquid. Its skin had completely disappeared, and its muscles were nakedly exposed to the air.

Highly rotten arms were embedded in its body, like spiders, more like a flesh ball with no rules at all.

The monster was still chewing something in its mouth, and from time to time a few drops of fat would drip out from the cavity in its lower jaw.

A fishy and pungent stench hit his face, and before it even got close, the candlelight had a tendency to be blown out by the sinister wind.

"What are you kidding..."

(End of this chapter)