Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 158 Trap
The oxygen is being consumed bit by bit, and before long, he may actually drown in this special place after losing his vitality.

"That alien doesn't plan to show up. Does he want to trap me to death?"

Fortunately, although he lost the blessing of his true energy, Zhang Qian's mood was still very stable and he did not choke due to panic.

"This situation happened suddenly. I couldn't hold my breath for too long without preparation..."

I roughly estimated in my mind that he probably had more than a minute and less than 2 minutes.

This time is not sufficient, so I need to move more quickly.

After spitting out a string of bubbles, Zhang Qian tried to control his body. Although it felt weird, fortunately, his arms did move.

It's just that the seawater here seems to be much thicker than ordinary seawater. When the palm is crossed, it doesn't seem to be cutting through the current, but more like reaching into a large pool of mucus.

"That kind of black water? So now I'm really in the belly of the mutilated ghost."

If that's the case, it might not be that simple to leave.

The key is whether you can find the thing that makes the cry.

Trying to keep his eyes open, Zhang Qian glanced around, trying to find useful clues.

Unfortunately he failed.

In this pitch-black space, Zhang Qian couldn't even determine whether the surrounding space was empty or whether his sight simply couldn't see that far away.

For a supernatural place, it is difficult for ordinary people's bodies to play any role.

"The energy in the body seems to have disappeared. I wonder if the things are still there?"

The thought came to mind, and Zhang Qian moved his palm with some effort and put it into his pocket.

Zhang Qian was slightly startled, but he was still there...

He had just started thinking that the surrounding situation was just some kind of environment, but now it seemed that not only his consciousness was affected, but his whole person was unknowingly swallowed by the ghost.

But it's better to use the power of ghosts than to have no method at all.

Soon, a leather map with a delicate touch appeared in front of him.

This map is suspected to be a weird ghost. It and the mutilated ghost are both on the ghost ship. Maybe they have some common relationship.

After slowly raising the map to his eyes, the pattern on it actually changed in some strange way.

All the lines representing corridors and rooms disappeared, leaving only pure black on the entire map, as if it had been thrown into an ink pool and polluted, and no details on it could be seen.

"The depth of the color represents the strength of the supernatural power. As a result, because the surroundings are surrounded by supernatural powers, does the map simply become completely black?"

"I thought I could find the alien with this thing, but it seems it's not that simple..."

Obviously, as a map, the ghost map is obsolete and does not help the current situation.

As for other functions, Zhang Qian had been searching for so long before but couldn't find them, so there was no need to think about them in this little time.

After waiting for a while, there was still no sound from the map in his hand, so Zhang Qian could only put it back in his pocket.

After spitting out a bunch of bubbles again, the breath he had taken in before was gone.

There is no air in his lungs now. If he still can't find a way, he will have to consider finding a Feng Shui treasure for himself.

But the sea water here is so cold, the corpse shouldn't stink if it's soaked in it.

At best, it will just keep swelling, like the water ghost we met in the corridor at the beginning?
"There are two more envelopes..."

Zhang Qian was a little hesitant. If there was anything that was most likely to have an effect on the current situation, it would definitely be the power of the post office.

"But this medium must be sent to the corresponding target to be effective. The one taken out by the owner of the ancient mansion has no effect, and the other blank email must be left to the captain."

"If you use that blank email here, even if you can survive for the time being, you won't be able to leave the ghost ship. It will just delay the time of death a little." Let's look at it again. If it doesn't work, we can only save our lives. On.

I tried groping around again.

Zhang Qian found that it was like swimming in syrup. Although his speed was not affected, it consumed a lot more energy.

Just after moving a short distance, I felt my heart beat faster, my vision even became a little blurry, and I felt like I was about to faint.

I'm afraid he doesn't have much time now.

"I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to take out the envelope if I delay it any longer..."

Just when Zhang Qian was about to give up the struggle and reached for the envelope.

Suddenly he found a strange thing in his pocket.

After touching it carefully, it seemed to be a cold chain.

"That pendant is made of unknown material?"

Zhang Qian couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He clearly remembered that Li Gui entered the room when he picked up the necklace, so he threw the thing on the floor without putting the necklace in his pocket.

"Are you stalking me?"

But it's a good thing to have variables, and it's better than being trapped here without being able to do anything.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qian temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking out the envelope and took out the necklace instead.

There is nothing unusual about the chain made of gold. Instead, it is the pendant made of unknown material, emitting some strange green light.

This green light was clear even in the dark sea water, flickering and flashing, as if it was conveying some kind of message.

"Flickering light..."

Looking at the faint green light, Zhang Qian seemed to have thought of something and turned the necklace around her body.

Soon, he stopped in a certain direction.

The pendant will flash the fastest when facing this direction.

"Will it be here?" Zhang Qian frowned.

But the time left was not enough for him to hesitate too much.

There is not much oxygen left, and he already feels tightness in his chest, and he may have an uncontrollable need to breathe in soon.

Even if you don’t know what the frequency of the flashing green light represents, it is the only variable and the only hope.

"Instead of waiting to die, it's better to go and take a look."

After confirming the direction, Zhang Qian stopped thinking about it and swam to that place with concentration.

Maybe just a few minutes, maybe a few hours.

His consciousness has gradually become hazy, and he doesn't even have time to care about time and distance, and he just swims forward mechanically.

If it weren't for a blurry and flickering light spot in his sight, Zhang Qian wouldn't even be able to confirm whether he was still alive.

The distance is getting closer little by little.

The frequency of this light flashing is getting faster and faster, even urgent, like a continuous alarm.

The moment Zhang Qian couldn't hold on any longer and could no longer control his body's instincts.

A mouthful of water choked his nose, but at the same time, he seemed to have picked up something in his hand...

(End of this chapter)