Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

At the far end of the hall, in a corner near the stage.

The uniformed figure was the first to break free of the chains, freeing itself from the shackles that held it.

However, there was no trace of joy on the figure's face, it was still so lifeless, and there seemed to be no intention of celebrating his escape.

Its gaze never strayed away, staring at the evil ghost at the door with a sinister look, as if it wanted to devour the opposite figure alive.

After all, in the eyes of these viewers, the evil ghost statue is also a blur of light and shadow. It cannot be said to be similar to the guy who destroyed the piano before. It is simply the same.

Just when the uniformed audience was about to leave their seats.

A pair of gray-white hands silently passed over its shoulders, and then tightly grabbed its throat.

From the first time the audience looked directly at the evil ghosts, death has been lurking beside them, just not triggering, waiting for an opportunity.

And now, the time seems to have arrived.

In this brief moment.

Not only were the uniformed spectators subject to sneak attacks, similar things happened in almost every corner.

Under the same or even stronger supernatural power, the audience has almost no ability to resist.Dozens of figures fell to the ground inexplicably, as if dead and no longer breathing any life.

This movement quickly attracted the attention of other figures in the hall.

They search everywhere, trying to find the murderer hiding in the dark.

However, these viewers did not gain anything. They only found that hundreds of "companions" seemed to have appeared in the hall unknowingly.

Although these extra companions were motionless, their auras were the same as theirs.

For a moment, these things that couldn't think were confused for a moment.

But when the audience came back to their senses, they found that the surrounding environment had completely changed.

The antique concert hall disappeared and was replaced by a strange space filled with black smoke.

The audience's eyes just moved away for a moment, and this moment was enough for the stone statue.

The audience in the entire concert hall, without exception, were all imprisoned in this black smoke space.

The audience did not show much reaction to such changes. They just searched around, trying to find the target of the attack who disappeared again.

next moment.

The stone statue of the evil ghost that they had longed for appeared on its own initiative, but it didn't appear from the black eyes around them, but from its seemingly inconspicuous feet.

Palms full of cracks crawled out from the ground. They seemed to be ghost hands, but they looked a little different.

The palms of the ghost hand seemed to be cut from the dead body, but these palms seemed to be cut from the severed limbs of the previous stone statues.

Not only are the sizes of each ghost hand different, there are also some large and small wounds on them.

However, this does not affect the evil ghost's control over the ghost hands. The first moment these arms emerge from the darkness, they pounce on the figure closest to them.

Compared to Zhang Qian's searching behavior of summoning several ghost hands at once, this stone statue is undoubtedly much more generous.

There are so many of them that some lucky viewers can even get seven or eight ghost hands.

There is no suspense.

The outcome of the confrontation has long been determined.

Almost in an instant, countless spectators fell into the black smoke space.

Their bodies in the concert hall also lost movement and fell limply to the ground.

After a long time, the floor of the concert hall was covered with corpses.

The death of these spectators was extremely tragic. Some seemed to have been roasted by flames, and their bodies were like charcoal. Some looked like they had been eaten by wolves, with bite marks of various sizes all over their bodies. Some had no obvious visible marks on their bodies. Of the injuries, there was only a bruise on his neck...

But this was only part of it. More spectators were grabbed by several ghost hands and torn into pieces of different sizes.

However, such injuries are not fatal to them.In other words, after transforming into evil spirits, unless they can be suppressed back to humans again, there is nothing in this world that can kill them.

As long as a period of time passes and the supernatural beings are cleared from their bodies, these spectators can still resume their actions.

It's just that the evil ghost figure doesn't care about these unimportant things.

Passing through hundreds of figures lined up on both sides of the aisle, the evil ghost slowly walked toward the stage under the firelight.

Compared to those stone statues with their hands covering their faces and their movements stiff.

There is nothing weird about the movements of this evil ghost stone statue, and Zhang Qian's shadow can even be seen in his movements.

As the oldest stone statue in existence, it may only have one opportunity left before it can truly grow into a complete body——

Kill Zhang Qian.

At this moment, the evil ghost's movements suddenly stagnated, as if an idea suddenly came to him.

As if a door had been opened, countless thoughts appeared in its mind.

It has always acted according to instinct, and finally turned into a real alien.

However, this change did not affect the movement of the stone statue.

It only paused for a moment, and then continued to move towards the stage.

In less than a moment, he was standing in front of the broken piano.

The music was very weird, but after listening to it for a while, it didn't seem to help in getting out of here.

After all, if you want to leave this hall, you must hide your identity and borrow the audience's token to open the correct door.

The evil spirit obviously doesn't know about this.

Then the other stone statues around them immediately moved. With their huge number, the entire hall was searched upside down in just a moment.

Many seats were removed directly because of blocking roads, but still failed to stimulate any change.

The door you came from had already been opened, but on the opposite side of the door was just a dark corridor.

Nowhere to go?

The evil ghost tilted his head slightly, and suddenly pulled out the evil ghost from the piano.

A large number of metal parts flew away, adding more scars to the already riddled ghost.

But the evil ghost stone statue didn't care. It pinched the back of the musical ghost's neck with one hand and pointed its eyes at the statue next to it.

Just momentarily.

A stone statue with a hollow upper body appeared out of thin air.

Another strange music was also floating in the hall at this time, complementing the voice in the evil ghost's hand.

There is almost no difference between the two songs, except that one is always half a beat slower.

"boom!"

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and suddenly there was only one song left in the hall.

The hollow stone statue paused, then took off a piece of clothing from the spectators around him and offered it up.

……

After a long time.

The hall returned to silence, leaving only the corpses that twitched from time to time and told of the tragedy not long ago.

However, in the silence, a fiery red shadow suddenly flashed across, and then rushed into the unclosed portal at an extremely fast speed. (End of chapter)