Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"Well... at least there is no problem with the way back. Even if this place is dangerous, I can escape through the door frame."

After glancing at the door frame behind him, Zhang Qian stopped paying attention and turned to check his own situation.

Although the waiter said that the supernatural power will be enhanced after entering the dining area, judging from the perceived situation, there seems to be no change.

Moreover, the impact of the dining area on the body shape does not seem to appear.

"Speaking of which, I don't have any ghostly parts on my body. Apart from my true energy, I'm no different from an ordinary person, so I should look like a waiter."

The only difference may be that the waiter is a starving ghost, and I am a starving ghost with my own white LED light?
But when I raised my hand, I saw that the arm in the darkness had not become dry and thin, and the skin was still fair.

The cracks on it have not disappeared, and they are densely packed like a big net covering Zhang Qian's hands.

Perhaps it was the supernatural influence of the mutilated ghost that allowed him to retain his original appearance?

and……

After touching his pockets, he found that notebooks, pistols, and other items were still lying quietly in his pockets, including the gown he had taken off from the audience, which was still intact on his body.

Not only that.

Zhang Qian's thoughts moved slightly, and several ghost hands immediately crawled out from the edge of the darkness, circled in front of him and then crawled deeper.

Watching the ghost hands disappear into the darkness, he silently withdrew his gaze, "The restrictions on the items carried on the body and the supernatural power should have disappeared, and the number of ghost hands that can be summoned seems to have increased."

Obviously those restrictions were only for customers and could no longer influence Zhang Qian who became the store manager.

But the problem is that Zhang Qian's purpose is not to eliminate these restrictions. He entered here to leave.

"I don't feel like I'm about to leave. Is there something wrong?" Zhang Qian murmured.

However, there was still silence around him. Except for the occasional sound of ghost fingernails scratching the floor, there was no other movement.

Where did the waiter go again...

Raising his head in confusion, Zhang Qian discovered that Xiao Er was lying on the floor not far away, with his limbs spread widely, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Is there a situation?" Zhang Qian frowned and glanced at the darkness around him.

There is nothing else there. Could it be that there are some invisible ghosts here?

He walked towards the waiter warily.

The dull footsteps echoed in the dark space, which felt a little strange, but when I looked around, I couldn't find any other people.

And the source of the sound was indeed Zhang Qian's feet, but the force didn't seem right.

"The rhythm and position of the footsteps were exactly the same as mine, but I didn't put in much effort. The movement shouldn't be so loud..."

The moment the feeling appeared, Zhang Qian had already consciously relaxed the strength on his feet. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was tiptoeing.

However, the footsteps that followed him were still dull. Just hearing the sound didn't even sound like footsteps, but more like a mountain of flesh hitting the ground one after another.

It felt as if there was a person who was overlapped with Zhang Qian and moved with his movements.

Before Zhang Qian could think about it, he had already walked up to the waiter with the strange footsteps.

Looking at the waiter on the ground, Zhang Qian could only think back, "It's just a sound now. Since we haven't launched an attack yet, let's ignore it for now."

After all, it is an unknown supernatural space, and it is not unacceptable to have some incomprehensible phenomena.But what was the reason for the waiter who was lying on the ground?
Perhaps the easiest answer is to ask it itself.

Looking at the waiter who was shaped like a withered bone and looked like a starving ghost, Zhang Qian stabbed it in the waist with a wooden stick without hesitation.

"Hello? Are you still alive?"

Xiao Er's body was shaken by the force, but he had no intention of waking up.

Fell asleep?Or...dead?
After turning his head and looking at the surroundings, Zhang Qian squatted down and carefully observed the guy's condition after confirming that there were no other threats.

He stretched out his hand to explore, and found that there was no breathing in his nose, but it didn't seem strange even if he was not breathing.

There were quite a few wounds on its body, including its cheeks, throat, abdomen...many of the hideous wounds were opened without reservation, revealing the rotten flesh inside.

But these injuries should have been caused during the previous meal and had nothing to do with the waiter's fainting.

"There is no obvious trauma, it can only be a supernatural power, right? And it is the kind of supernatural being that can hurt people from a distance, but why did you find this guy?"

After trying to wake him up again to no avail, Zhang Qian looked at the surrounding environment and frowned.

I'm afraid Xiao Er is not in a coma, but already dead.

However, it is not easy to really die with its posture close to that of a ghost. It is more likely to die.

There is something lurking in the darkness that can defeat the evil ghost with one strike. Its terror is so terrifying that even Zhang Qian himself may not be able to compete with it.

"Fortunately, I found the waiter first, otherwise it would be difficult for me to block such an attack if I was caught off guard, right?"

After mentally mourning for Xiao Er for half a second, Zhang Qian immediately summoned more ghost hands. This time he did not let the ghost hands go deep into the darkness, but formed a circle and walked around.

Although the power of the ghost hand is not enough to stop the evil ghost from approaching, if there is something invisible stepping on it, he can detect it in advance.

"Next, let's try to see if we can revive it."

Li Gui's death is not irreversible. As long as the remaining supernatural powers can be eliminated and Xiao Er's own supernatural powers can be awakened, there should be no problem.

Moreover, true energy can also heal injuries, but I don't know if it has any effect on such non-physical injuries.

Glancing at the darkness around him, Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and gathered a layer of hazy gray energy on his palms.

Without hesitation, he immediately slapped the waiter on the forehead.

The true energy immediately invaded Xiao Er's body. After spreading around, he found two supernatural powers.

One of the larger ones naturally belonged to Xiao Er himself, while the other smaller one obviously came from the evil ghost who launched the attack.

But Zhang Qian always felt that the breath was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Ugh..."

Before he could think more, the waiter on the ground suddenly twitched a few times.

Several streams of thick black blood flowed from its five senses and seven orifices, sticking together like asphalt, and then slowly dripped to the ground.

Along with this strange change, Xiao Er's eyelids trembled slightly and then opened suddenly. (End of chapter)