Chapter 223: Tired and paralyzed

"What did you just do?" Dr Chan was particularly surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I don't know, maybe this corpse suddenly wanted to open, and he wasn't going to do anything to me." Zhang Mengqi replied casually, but Zhang Mengqi was very sure that it was no accident just now. It should have been the power of the spirit clothes that made him retreat.

The last time Zhang Mengqi helped Qiu Tiantian pull out the nails, Zhang Mengqi opened the spirit clothes, and it was also when I touched those five ghosts that turned into black ashes.

"How can these little ghosts have such a high ideological consciousness?" Dr. Chen shook his head and said, "There must be some kind of power in you that wiped him out." The police station asked you to be a supernatural consultant, there must be something strange about you, have you ever encountered a ghost before? ā€

Zhang Mengqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, there were a lot of ghosts she had encountered before. However, Dr. Chen's words reminded me that in the ghost town, the spirit stone and the spirit clothes are fused, and after that, the power of the spirit clothes is activated every time. Zhang Mengqi felt that the squeezing of the spirit clothes on me had become stronger, originally Zhang Mengqi only felt that the potential of the spirit clothes was slowly being brought into play, but now it seems that maybe the spirit clothes have changed in essence.

"There's a little ghost here, I'll find another one and try it." Zhang Mengqi said.

"Good! You're so powerful, let's see which kid dares to scare us again! Dr. Chan's face was much less scared. This also further confirms that he kowtowed to the wall just now, and in fact, a big factor was fear.

"At that moment we saw two imps crawling out of the wall, and now only one corpse has fallen out, and there must be one more in it." Zhang Mengqi was eager to try.

In the past, I took the initiative to use the power of the spirit cloak to attack ghosts. Just now, as soon as that thing touched me, it would automatically dissipate, if the spirit clothes really had this ability, it would be much easier to face the ghost Zhang Mengqi in the future, for example, when dealing with the ghost Gu in the Holy Maiden's cave, Zhang Mengqi directly opened the spirit clothes and rushed in to run around.

Zhang Mengqi held the hammer high. smashed into the wall that the second imp climbed out of just now, who would have thought that this hammer would go down, and a bunch of messy things jumped on Zhang Mengqi's face.

"Be careful!" Dr. Chan shouted, thinking it was a broken stone popping out after the wall was smashed open.

Zhang Mengqi also thought it was gravel and mud, and subconsciously reached out to block it, just a thing smashed in the palm of my hand, I caught it hard in my hand, the thing was rotten directly, turned over the palm of my hand and looked, Zhang Mengqi probably recognized it. It's a rotten tongue.

It stands to reason that this thing is sealed in cement and isolated from the air, and it will not rot, but it is estimated that the wall is not filled tightly, and if air enters, it is still rotten, which makes Zhang Mengqi so disgusted that he threw it away.

Eyeballs and noses also fell out of his feet one after another, and half of his arm hung on Zhang Mengqi's body. The corpses were all shattered like this, and I don't know why the souls were still intact.

At this time, Zhang Mengqi's spirit robe was originally open, and being startled by these corpses, Zhang Mengqi felt that the green light of the spirit robe became stronger. Zhang Mengqi didn't care about the headache. Grabbing the arm hanging on Zhang Mengqi's body, the green light swirled from my hand to the broken arm, and after a while, a puff of black smoke rose from the corpse's arm.

Originally, after the spiritual clothes were opened, I had an unbearable headache, but with the black smoke, there was a burst of warmth from the place where I grabbed the broken arm, and then spread to my whole body, I closed my eyes and felt it carefully, indescribably comfortable.

"Are you alright?" Seeing Zhang Mengqi close her eyes tightly, Dr. Chen became worried.

As it was dispersed to the whole body, this feeling became smaller and smaller, and in less than half a minute, it broke abruptly, and the arm that Zhang Mengqi was holding was also weak and weak, Zhang Mengqi's heart was like being scratched by a cat's claw, his teeth were itchy, and he had an urge to bite, and he was busy smashing the rotten arm on the ground.

"Hmph." Zhang Mengqi didn't answer Dr. Chen's words, picked up the hammer and stared at the wall, wondering if there were any corpses in the wall.

"You, you're not going to be possessed by demons, are you......" Dr. Chen was startled and took a step back.

"Shut up, you." Hearing him call Zhang Mengqi, he couldn't help but be upset, aimed at a place on the wall, and smashed it down.

This time, because I was too close, a brick fell and almost hit Zhang Mengqi, but fortunately I turned sideways in time to get out of the way, and the brick just rubbed Zhang Mengqi's forehead and fell, rubbing off a little skin on his forehead, which was hot and painful.

But this hammer went down, nothing came out of the wall, Zhang Mengqi rummaged through the bricks, there was really nothing, Zhang Mengqi was a little eager for the feeling just now, and was so angry that he smashed the bricks on the ground with a hammer.

"Zhang Mengqi! What the hell is wrong with you? Dr. Chan hid in the distance and shouted, "Why do you seem to have fallen into an evil spirit?" ā€

Zhang Mengqi was taken aback, after the refreshing feeling just now stopped, Zhang Mengqi felt very irritable, and had a great desire in his heart, wanting to absorb more ghost objects, just like taking drugs. In the past, Zhang Mengqi used to use spirit clothes, but his temper became short-tempered, and it was the first time like this.

Zhang Mengqi shook his head vigorously, forced himself to calm down, threw away the hammer, and spread his hands to Dr. Chen, indicating that Zhang Mengqi would not hurt him.

Dr. Chen was suspicious and confirmed that Zhang Mengqi had come to his senses before walking towards me: "Just now I thought you had fallen into an evil spirit, that would be too terrible. ā€

"Well, it's okay now." Zhang Mengqi reluctantly said this.

"I saw black smoke coming out of that rotten arm again, did you purify the ghost inside? Is it something to do with your sudden manic appearance? Dr. Chan was curious.

Zhang Mengqi forcibly held back the desire in his heart and did not answer him, but Zhang Mengqi noticed that the word "purification" in Dr. Chen's words was quite accurate, the reason why these corpses moved was because there was the resentment of ghosts in it, and Zhang Mengqi should have absorbed the resentment in it just now.

"The little ghosts are all gone, let's go out." Seeing that Zhang Mengqi ignored him, Dr. Chen walked to the living room.

Just now, Zhang Mengqi had seen that the door had been restored to the appearance of a bedroom door, and thought that it should be fine. However, as soon as Dr. Chen walked out of the staircase, he exclaimed, and Zhang Mengqi hurriedly walked over, and when he saw the scene in front of him, Zhang Mengqi was also stunned.

At this time, the living room is very different from what it looked just now, and the living room has become twice as large as the original, showing mirror symmetry. How to say it, it's like there is a mirror in front of us, and the mirror presents the exact same spatial layout, but at the staircase on that side, there are no two people, Zhang Mengqi and Dr. Chen.

It seems that although the two imps in the wall have dissipated, it is the other imps in the room who have created other visions.

Now that even the security door leading from the living room to the outside has disappeared, Dr. Chen looked at Zhang Mengqi with some despair and asked pleadingly, "What now?" ā€

This ghost hitting the wall is really different from what Zhang Mengqi had heard before, and I have no clue. But standing and watching like this is definitely not a way, Zhang Mengqi took Dr. Chen and decided to check the upstairs and downstairs on both sides, Zhang Mengqi didn't believe that the two living rooms would be exactly the same, and there must be differences in the details.

However, after going through this several times, we did not find anything of value.

"I can't walk, you're so powerful, or we can smash the walls open and kill all the imps, and we will definitely be able to escape." Dr. Chan is running out of energy.

"Now that we're doing this, it's likely that the wall we're seeing isn't the same as it was, and if we smash the load-bearing wall, it's going to be a big deal." At this time, the mania in Zhang Mengqi's heart had dissipated, so he analyzed it.

Dr. Chen sat on the sofa: "This is a ghost hitting the wall, if someone splashes dog blood on the door at this time, we may be able to escape." ā€

Door? The security door is gone, Zhang Mengqi thought with a wry smile. At this time, Zhang Mengqi reacted, in our opinion, the door has disappeared, but in the eyes of the people outside, the door is still there, if someone knocks on the door outside, we can find the location of the door according to the sound. As long as the location of the real door is found, Zhang Mengqi will definitely have a way to get out.

The problem is that there is no signal on the mobile phone now, and we can't reach the outside. Speaking of contacting the outside, Zhang Mengqi suddenly thought, Chen Chen visited below, and he didn't see Zhang Mengqi leave, so why didn't he worry, and Yang Hao, he didn't get my feedback, why didn't he let Chen Chen come to me?

Judging from the tone of the mirror, their people are likely to be guarding Nan Lei now, and they may deal with Nan Lei at any time, and now there are not only Nan Lei in the ward, but also Liu Jin, Cai Han, Su Xi and Mi Jia, could it be that they are all in danger?

The more Zhang Mengqi thought about it, the more anxious he became, his heart seemed to be blocked by a fire, but there was nowhere to vent, the mirror was too ruthless, if he directly let the little ghosts jump out, Zhang Mengqi might be able to solve it quickly, how can I be good in this state now.

After tossing for so long, Zhang Mengqi was also a little tired, and she was bored, so she sat on the sofa with her ass slumped, thinking about whether there was any way.

Just then, there was a knock on the door in the room.

Dr. Chan jumped up from the couch and shouted, "Someone's coming!" Someone's coming! As soon as he finished shouting, he said a little strangely, "Wait, where did this voice come from?" ā€

Zhang Mengqi also felt that the direction of the knock on the door was a little wrong, Zhang Mengqi stood up and looked in the living room, Dr. Chen followed me closely, and I could hear his footsteps behind me.

The knock on the door was very urgent, but Zhang Mengqi looked around for a long time, but did not find a place that could be the door, when we stopped and listened to the sound again, we suddenly found that the knock seemed to come from the top of our heads.

Could it be that the top of the head is the security door of Liu Tiegen's house? Zhang Mengqi looked up suspiciously, looked at the ceiling, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

This time, Zhang Mengqi confirmed that the voice really came down from above.

"How is that possible? The sound came from above. Dr. Chan was surprised.

"Climb up and have a look." Zhang Mengqi said, now it can only be like this.

We found a few stools and put them on the coffee table in the living room, Dr. Chen held the stools, and Zhang Mengqi climbed up. Dr. Chan was so nervous that his hands were shaking, and Zhang Mengqi felt the stool shaking, for fear that he would accidentally knock over the stool.

"Don't be nervous, hold it steady." Zhang Mengqi turned around and told him, only to see him looking up at me with his head up, looking at me expectantly, and his forehead was full of sweat.

After Zhang Mengqi's advice, Dr. Chen's hands trembled slightly, Zhang Mengqi hurriedly climbed up, and when I reached the top stool, I slowly stood up, my hand just touching the ceiling. When she stretched out her hand, Zhang Mengqi was still thinking, how could the door be on the ceiling? If it really is, in the eyes of normal people, what kind of posture is Zhang Mengqi now?

After Zhang Mengqi's hand stretched out, he thought that he would touch the cold iron door, at least the ceiling, but he didn't think that he was caught by something.