Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times
Chapter 159 Dolls
Chapter 159 Dolls
The cold sea water poured in with his breathing, and a suffocating feeling of drowning appeared instantly, as if Zhang Qian was about to drown in the dark sea water in the next moment.
But as something was caught in his hand, this feeling disappeared in an instant.
As his body sank, he felt like he was stepping on the ground again, and the cold sea water around him seemed to have receded.
"Cough cough cough..."
The strange discomfort in his lungs made Zhang Qian couldn't help coughing, but he didn't cough up any seawater. Apart from the dull pain in his hands, he had no other discomfort.
Not only that, there was no feeling of moisture on his body, as if the experience just now existed only in his imagination.
Opening your eyes with some effort.
In front of him was still the eerily calm room.
The chandelier above the head exudes a faint yellow light, accompanied by the faint sound of electricity, illuminating the entire room.
It's just that the light stopped at the door, and after illuminating a little of the aisle facing it, it didn't spread to both sides.
There was no trace of the ghost in the empty doorway, but as his eyes moved down, a rotten monster appeared on the carpet at Zhang Qian's feet.
There is no trace of skin around this thing, and many twisted limbs are randomly spliced to the torso. The shape is somewhat similar to bacteria under a microscope.
A thick and long neck was piled on the ground, like a pile of abandoned water pipes, and it still exuded a stench.
Judging from the appearance, it is undoubtedly the fierce ghost who wants to hunt down Zhang Qian.
After observing with some vigilance for a while, the mutilated ghost still did not move, seeming to have fallen into silence.
"Are you pretending? Or is it really a crash?"
Try it, and then you'll know.
Zhang Qian looked at the motionless Li Gui, suddenly picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and hit it without any hesitation.
"Boom!"
The wooden stick collided with Li Gui's head, and there was a clear and melodious sound of impact.
Normally no evil ghost would be able to tolerate such a provocation, but the mutilated ghost's state was obviously not right.
The head that was dragging his neck was knocked out, but the evil ghost didn't stand up and say no.
"We fought for so long without causing any damage to it. Now it seems that it is because we didn't find the right place."
Looking at the wet humanoid object in his hand, Zhang Qian was thoughtful.
"Maybe this thing is the core of Li Gui, and other parts are irrelevant."
This thing looked miserable, like a child with broken arms and legs and dense scars all over its body.
Upon closer inspection, the cracks looked somewhat similar to the wounds on Zhang Qian's arm.
However, there was no rotten smell coming from the corpse, and the skin around it showed no signs of decay except for the scary wounds.
"Maybe it's not a corpse, but just a well-made doll? The ghost masters of the Republic of China are really perverted, and the toys they usually play with are so different."
Regardless of whether it is a doll or a corpse, the wet sleeping pattern on the surface cannot be faked.
There is no doubt that it is the thing that Zhang Qian just fished out from the belly of the mutilated ghost.
This thing was very evil. It was obviously as big as a seven or eight-year-old child, but Zhang Qianti didn't feel anything physical in his hand, as if it would disappear as soon as he let go.
"Being able to put different ghosts into the same body... This ability is quite special. If you can accept it, it would be a good choice..."
It just so happened that the ghost face was almost digested, so maybe it was time to look for the next ghost to devour.
Just when Zhang Qian was about to take a closer look, the doll's lowered head suddenly lifted up.
A pair of dark eyes with no whites slowly opened, casting a dull, dead gaze at Zhang Qian. "You can still move?"
Zhang Qian's pupils shrank, and his left hand holding the doll's neck immediately began to gush out his true energy, forming some kind of strange suppression.
Then he ignored Sanqi 21 and thrust the doll face down onto the carpet with his backhand.
"Bam—"
The doll's face came into close contact with the carpet, but it was not damaged.
Zhang Qian didn't expect a fierce ghost to be defeated by this little trick, and his right hand holding the wooden stick immediately wanted to go up and hit the target.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange voice.
"and many more……"
The voice was very weird. It was impossible to tell the difference between male, female, old and young, and the tone was strange, like a distorted video tape.
The only thing that was certain was that the sound came from the puppet underneath.
"Boom-"
The wooden stick that was about to be swung down hit the smooth back of the doll's head without any pause.
The blow was not over yet. Zhang Qian raised his hand and wanted to continue to hit him again, not wanting to give this ghost a chance to breathe.
It's nothing unusual to be able to talk. Ghost slaves can also talk, but that doesn't hinder their inhuman status.
Besides, this thing wanted to attack me before. Who knows what its intentions are. It would be bad if it was delayed for some time and was tricked again.
"I have no malice……"
"Boom-"
Before he could say anything, the wooden stick filled with vitality beat the puppet stiff again.
"I did not do it on purpose……"
"Boom-"
The puppet kept changing the words it said, trying to win Zhang Qian's forgiveness through words.
However, Zhang Qian was completely unmoved, waving the wooden stick mechanically, as if he would not stop until he killed it.
If an apology works, what else do the police do?
The matter of almost being tricked to death cannot be fooled by just a few words. At the very least, you have to show sincerity.
Unfortunately, this doll is so naked that it doesn't even have any clothes, so the only thing that can be taken out is probably itself.
As for whether the doll is conscious or not, it makes no difference to Zhang Qian.
If this doll has no consciousness and is just a weird ghost, it will be easy to carry even if it dies. You can try to take it back and refine it into elixirs.
Even if this doll is interesting, Zhang Qian will not be soft-hearted, but will change to a more appropriate method of handling it.
After all, carrying around an intelligent being that has a grudge against you is no different from seeking death.
"It is probably difficult to kill it directly, but even if you can't kill it, you have to kill it as much as possible, and then find an empty room and lock it up to prevent it from coming out to cause trouble again."
An alien that can control other ghosts is even more dangerous than ordinary ghosts.
After all, this thing is just like a ghost controller. It can attach various ghosts to its body as limbs and control them at the same time.
Zhang Qian knew in his heart that just two or three ghosts were so terrifying just now. If he gave the dolls more time, he might not even have a chance to resist.
(End of this chapter)
The cold sea water poured in with his breathing, and a suffocating feeling of drowning appeared instantly, as if Zhang Qian was about to drown in the dark sea water in the next moment.
But as something was caught in his hand, this feeling disappeared in an instant.
As his body sank, he felt like he was stepping on the ground again, and the cold sea water around him seemed to have receded.
"Cough cough cough..."
The strange discomfort in his lungs made Zhang Qian couldn't help coughing, but he didn't cough up any seawater. Apart from the dull pain in his hands, he had no other discomfort.
Not only that, there was no feeling of moisture on his body, as if the experience just now existed only in his imagination.
Opening your eyes with some effort.
In front of him was still the eerily calm room.
The chandelier above the head exudes a faint yellow light, accompanied by the faint sound of electricity, illuminating the entire room.
It's just that the light stopped at the door, and after illuminating a little of the aisle facing it, it didn't spread to both sides.
There was no trace of the ghost in the empty doorway, but as his eyes moved down, a rotten monster appeared on the carpet at Zhang Qian's feet.
There is no trace of skin around this thing, and many twisted limbs are randomly spliced to the torso. The shape is somewhat similar to bacteria under a microscope.
A thick and long neck was piled on the ground, like a pile of abandoned water pipes, and it still exuded a stench.
Judging from the appearance, it is undoubtedly the fierce ghost who wants to hunt down Zhang Qian.
After observing with some vigilance for a while, the mutilated ghost still did not move, seeming to have fallen into silence.
"Are you pretending? Or is it really a crash?"
Try it, and then you'll know.
Zhang Qian looked at the motionless Li Gui, suddenly picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and hit it without any hesitation.
"Boom!"
The wooden stick collided with Li Gui's head, and there was a clear and melodious sound of impact.
Normally no evil ghost would be able to tolerate such a provocation, but the mutilated ghost's state was obviously not right.
The head that was dragging his neck was knocked out, but the evil ghost didn't stand up and say no.
"We fought for so long without causing any damage to it. Now it seems that it is because we didn't find the right place."
Looking at the wet humanoid object in his hand, Zhang Qian was thoughtful.
"Maybe this thing is the core of Li Gui, and other parts are irrelevant."
This thing looked miserable, like a child with broken arms and legs and dense scars all over its body.
Upon closer inspection, the cracks looked somewhat similar to the wounds on Zhang Qian's arm.
However, there was no rotten smell coming from the corpse, and the skin around it showed no signs of decay except for the scary wounds.
"Maybe it's not a corpse, but just a well-made doll? The ghost masters of the Republic of China are really perverted, and the toys they usually play with are so different."
Regardless of whether it is a doll or a corpse, the wet sleeping pattern on the surface cannot be faked.
There is no doubt that it is the thing that Zhang Qian just fished out from the belly of the mutilated ghost.
This thing was very evil. It was obviously as big as a seven or eight-year-old child, but Zhang Qianti didn't feel anything physical in his hand, as if it would disappear as soon as he let go.
"Being able to put different ghosts into the same body... This ability is quite special. If you can accept it, it would be a good choice..."
It just so happened that the ghost face was almost digested, so maybe it was time to look for the next ghost to devour.
Just when Zhang Qian was about to take a closer look, the doll's lowered head suddenly lifted up.
A pair of dark eyes with no whites slowly opened, casting a dull, dead gaze at Zhang Qian. "You can still move?"
Zhang Qian's pupils shrank, and his left hand holding the doll's neck immediately began to gush out his true energy, forming some kind of strange suppression.
Then he ignored Sanqi 21 and thrust the doll face down onto the carpet with his backhand.
"Bam—"
The doll's face came into close contact with the carpet, but it was not damaged.
Zhang Qian didn't expect a fierce ghost to be defeated by this little trick, and his right hand holding the wooden stick immediately wanted to go up and hit the target.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange voice.
"and many more……"
The voice was very weird. It was impossible to tell the difference between male, female, old and young, and the tone was strange, like a distorted video tape.
The only thing that was certain was that the sound came from the puppet underneath.
"Boom-"
The wooden stick that was about to be swung down hit the smooth back of the doll's head without any pause.
The blow was not over yet. Zhang Qian raised his hand and wanted to continue to hit him again, not wanting to give this ghost a chance to breathe.
It's nothing unusual to be able to talk. Ghost slaves can also talk, but that doesn't hinder their inhuman status.
Besides, this thing wanted to attack me before. Who knows what its intentions are. It would be bad if it was delayed for some time and was tricked again.
"I have no malice……"
"Boom-"
Before he could say anything, the wooden stick filled with vitality beat the puppet stiff again.
"I did not do it on purpose……"
"Boom-"
The puppet kept changing the words it said, trying to win Zhang Qian's forgiveness through words.
However, Zhang Qian was completely unmoved, waving the wooden stick mechanically, as if he would not stop until he killed it.
If an apology works, what else do the police do?
The matter of almost being tricked to death cannot be fooled by just a few words. At the very least, you have to show sincerity.
Unfortunately, this doll is so naked that it doesn't even have any clothes, so the only thing that can be taken out is probably itself.
As for whether the doll is conscious or not, it makes no difference to Zhang Qian.
If this doll has no consciousness and is just a weird ghost, it will be easy to carry even if it dies. You can try to take it back and refine it into elixirs.
Even if this doll is interesting, Zhang Qian will not be soft-hearted, but will change to a more appropriate method of handling it.
After all, carrying around an intelligent being that has a grudge against you is no different from seeking death.
"It is probably difficult to kill it directly, but even if you can't kill it, you have to kill it as much as possible, and then find an empty room and lock it up to prevent it from coming out to cause trouble again."
An alien that can control other ghosts is even more dangerous than ordinary ghosts.
After all, this thing is just like a ghost controller. It can attach various ghosts to its body as limbs and control them at the same time.
Zhang Qian knew in his heart that just two or three ghosts were so terrifying just now. If he gave the dolls more time, he might not even have a chance to resist.
(End of this chapter)
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