Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

The long fog lingers like dark clouds for a long time. Under the calm water, more and more evil ghosts are surging like undercurrents, waiting to explode and completely overturn the city.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In the vast fog with visibility less than five meters, continuous knocking sounds came from a remote alley.

Several figures on the street were obviously at the entrance of the alley, but they seemed not to have heard the crash. They had no desire to find out. Instead, they leaned against the wall and chatted with each other.

"After searching in so many places, I still can't find any trace of the mirror ghost, and I don't know where it went..."

Feng Quan, half of his body already a little blurry, sighed and stared at the gray sky without knowing what he was thinking.

Logically speaking, the ghost ship where Zhang Qian is located is the most dangerous place. After all, it is where everything started, and these ghosts are all little shrimps leaked from there.

But for some reason, Feng Quan wasn't really worried about him.

After all, there are too many mysteries in Zhang Qian. Even if he is in a desperate situation, he may not be helpless. On the contrary, that kid Zhang Han...

"He is a newcomer after all. Obviously the supernatural power has not fully exploded at that time, but he has already disappeared."

The devil in Zhang Han is not weak, but his experience and skills are still a bit immature. If he can't find it again, he will probably be killed in battle.

"If you search more, there will always be clues." Xu Zheng comforted him.

"At least no team has encountered a similar situation yet, right? Maybe the mirror ghost has been solved by someone. The fact that Zhang Han can't be contacted now may just be because the communication is interrupted."

A ghost that can perfectly replicate the appearance and even the supernatural power of a ghost controller is an extremely terrifying existence no matter where it is placed.

Although I don't know what the conditions are for it to be re-engraved, but in this foggy environment, I can't tell when it will succeed.

Although he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, Xu Zheng felt that there was no reason for Yue Linhai and Feng Quan to join forces to deceive him, so he passed the information on as soon as he got the news. Now, he can only wait.

"I hope..." Feng Quan shook his head and said nothing more.

So much time has passed, even if the mirror ghost is imprisoned again, the possibility of Zhang Han surviving is slim.

The biggest possibility is to become something as inhuman and ghostly as a ghost slave, and become a slave of a powerful ghost, right?
It's a pity that the boy was still a reserve player selected by Zhang Qian, and he got along well with the boy.

Xu Zheng was about to say something, but Yue Linhai intervened in their conversation with a look of disgust: "Ahem, you should care about your own situation. Don't let Zhang Qian and the others be fine in the end, and you die first."

At the fingertips, half of Feng Quan's body could no longer maintain his human appearance, and his clothes and flesh disappeared as if they had been ignited.

However, this combustion did not produce flames or heat, only a steady stream of mist gushes out, wrapping around the surroundings, making Yue Linhai feel a little uncomfortable.

Feng Quan shook his head: "I'm fine. I just feel that these things are also fog. I wonder if the ghost fog can blend in to get some clues."

As he spoke, the mist around him twisted, and finally slowly gathered around him.

Different from the mist emitted by the ghost ship, Feng Quan's ghost mist is lighter in color. The light gray mist is somewhat like the morning mist in the mountains and looks more ethereal. The fog on the ghost ship is very thick. After all, the fog is mostly sprayed from the chimney, so it looks very dirty. The dark gray color is somewhat similar to the black smoke produced by incomplete combustion of coal mines.

The two supernatural beings had nothing in common except for their form. Naturally, Feng Quan's plan failed.

Within a few breaths, the lighter-colored ghost mist had already condensed into Feng Quan's body.

I clenched my right fist, and there was no discomfort. It was just that the ghost mist in my body was a little agitated after this "indulgence", but fortunately it was still at a controllable level.

The knocking sound in the alley slowly stopped at this time, and was replaced by a sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

Everyone was not nervous at all about this, but looked curiously towards the alley, wondering what kind of ghost it was this time.

"It's too weak. Even if it is used as a punching bag, this ghost is not qualified. It is too weak to withstand beatings."

Following the young man's arrogant words, Ye Zhen, dragging a humanoid object behind him, finally appeared in everyone's sight.

"Here here."

Xu Zheng did not dare to neglect, and immediately took out the gold woven bag that had been prepared, and motioned to Ye Zhen to throw the ghost in his hand.

There is no way to kill these ghosts. Although Ye Zhen can keep them quiet for a while, it is safer to keep them in gold.

However, the pickup truck assigned to their team by the headquarters is almost full, so they may have to consider returning to the command center to replenish a new batch of detention containers.

"Don't be nervous, it won't be able to survive for at least three days."

Ye Zhen was not impressed by Xu Zheng's cautiousness. He threw Li Gui away and swaggered towards the pickup truck. He yawned as he walked and said, "It's boring. Let's go to the next place quickly."

"Coming, coming." Xu Zheng agreed repeatedly.

While pulling up the zipper, he glanced inside curiously, and his body shivered involuntarily.

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I watch it, I still can't get used to it..."

Ye Zhen's method of solving supernatural incidents was too rough. There was nothing fancy about it. It was just "beating the ghosts to death" with one punch. This resulted in the ghosts captured by their team being somewhat deformed.

The limbs and roots were all broken. The fierce ghost in front of him was hammered into a ball. If the ghost's body was not tough enough, Xu Zheng had no doubt that it would turn into a pile of flesh under Ye Zhen's offensive.

"Simple and crude... very similar to Zhang Qian." Feng Quan said suddenly.

When he first met Zhang Qian, he had doubted whether Zhang Qian had mastered the boxing ghost, but now it seemed that Ye Zhen fit this identity after all.

Compared with other ghosts, Ye Zhen's supernatural strength was simply crushing, so that except for the first few ghosts, they didn't even bother to watch the ghosts they encountered later.

Anyway, I went there just to see how Ye Zhen beat up Li Gui, and there was no chance to intervene except to occupy the space.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a rapid knocking sound, Ye Zhen retracted his hand that stretched out the window and urged: "I don't have so much time for you to waste. Since some people are dissatisfied with my title of No. [-] in the world, then Ye must use my record to beat them." His face. So can you hurry up? Don’t blame Ye for being ruthless if you hold back any longer." (End of Chapter)