Chapter 182: I'm the Man Who Wants to Stand at the Apex of the Spiritual Circle!
Tang Jie stood in the lobby, and he was almost the only one around.
But the sound of all kinds of footsteps, rummaging, came clearly into his ears.
These guys are really not at all restless!
If it really leads to a terrible ghost, then you can't eat it all and walk around!
Grass!
Tang Jie's heart was full of resentment, and what he hoped most was for everyone to stay together honestly, wait for the bus to restart, and get on the bus safely.
But the current situation is completely contrary to his ideas!
It's all to blame on that person!
If he hadn't fled to this hospital first, and hinted that there were special items hidden here, it wouldn't have been like this!
At this moment, the uneasiness in Tang Jie's heart became more and more intense.
It was dim and dark, and he always felt that this hospital was full of all kinds of horrors!
"Da Da Da ~!"
A crisp sound suddenly came, Tang Jie's eyes froze, and he immediately looked out of the door.
I saw that a figure had come to the front yard, and his dead eyes looked straight at the hospital.
Tang Jie suddenly had a chill in his back.
It's staring at me!
His breathing immediately stagnated, but Tang Jie's thoughts were unusually fast, and he hurriedly took action.
He did not hesitate and immediately ran to the stairs and ran towards the upper floors.
Since that guy brought everyone here, then all the powerful ghosts should be solved by him!
Desperately, absolutely impossible!
......
In the dimly lit hallway, the two walked around and opened a door.
In front of me was a desolate, weedy backyard in which the gravel path was completely submerged and impossible to distinguish.
"Let's go back here, the bus should be about to restart."
"Wait, look there!" One of them pointed ahead.
Looking at it, the weeds in the courtyard were slowly swaying, and in the dimness, it seemed like a demon with teeth and claws.
Behind the weeds, a square building can be faintly seen, with only one entrance, which appears to be a staircase leading to the basement.
With a grunt, his throat rolled up and down, and one of them said nervously, "Hey, hey... You don't want to check it out, do you? Put away your dying-thinking thoughts! ”
"Don't be so timid, remember what the white-haired guy said? There must be something he wants to find in this hospital, maybe it's right there! Zhang Qi said.
"What's going on? That person is not easy at first glance, what he wants, do you think he can easily get? ”
"Hehe, look at the way you look at your." Zhang Qi looked disdainful, "If you want to become a powerful ghost master, the most important point is not to die!" ”
"It's only a matter of time before you die from the revival of the ghost!"
With a snort, Zhang Qi walked out directly, brushed aside the waist-high weeds, and approached the passage.
The other stood at the door, unwilling, tangled emotions flashed in his eyes, but finally let go of his clenched fists.
Be a yes-man... That's better than sending you to death!
He didn't look any further, turned back decisively, and walked towards the lobby.
Zhang Qi kept moving forward, although the surroundings were getting darker and darker, but he was not afraid at all.
Soon, he came to the square building and saw a staircase going down.
Sure enough, there is a basement!
An old iron door stood at the end of the staircase, a faint rusty glow in the dimness.
Zhang Qi did not hesitate and quickly trotted down.
When he came closer, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, his eyes calm, and he tugged hard.
Snap!
It's not on...
Zhang Qi frowned, but thinking of everything that had been corrupted before, he slowly calmed down his mind again.
Don't worry, it seems that this door should have been scrapped, and if you drag it a few more times, you should be able to break through.
Undeterred, he gripped the doorknob again, tugging again and again.
And the door frame also began to tremble, and finally overwhelmed and was completely pulled down by Zhang Qi.
Looking at the iron door that was dragged down by the whole hand, Zhang Qi threw it aside and couldn't wait to walk in.
Darkness engulfed, and due to the depths of the earth, there was hardly any light that could penetrate it.
Seeing the five fingers in front of him, Rao is Zhang Qi was quite bold, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.
In case there's a ghost lurking inside, then... You can't eat it, and you can't walk around!
But after hesitating for a moment, Zhang Qi did not retreat after all!
In this life, isn't it just to support the bold and starve the faint to death!?
The ghost rider is a death horizontally and vertically, either with a world-shattering reputation, or dying in a corner where no one cares.
I'm the man who wants to stand at the apex of the supernatural circle!
Zhang Qi's heart was as proud as a cloud, and he walked into the darkness with a resolute face.
The footsteps are slow, while probing, while advancing.
But in the darkness it was very empty, and neither hands nor feet touched anything.
Strange, is there nothing in this basement?
Zhang Qi was a little puzzled, his eyes scanning around in the dark.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a faint light in the distance on the side.
The surging gray-green color reflects the outline of the scene in the darkness, as if it is connected to hell, revealing the gloom.
Zhang Qi's eyes froze, and without hesitation, he walked over slowly.
As we got closer, the gray green became clearer.
He vaguely saw that it seemed to be a cultivation tank more than one person high.
The transparent surface of the glass is stained with black dirt, and a hint of gray-green light seeps through it.
"The Great Luo of the Worlds"
Zhang Qi's heart couldn't help but rise hot, and he walked over quickly.
In a few moments, he came near.
Through the blackened surface, a pale corpse was floating throughout.
I don't know how long it took to soak it, but judging by the decay of the tank, it must have been several years.
But there was no sign of decomposition on the body.
The skin is smooth and does not have the slightest swelling, as if soaked in formalin.
But Zhang Qi denied this for the first time.
That gray-green liquid could never be formalin!
Moreover, how can there be something that science can explain in such a strange place.
The corpse in front of you is very likely to be a ghost!
Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva, apprehensive and a little disappointed at the same time.
What he wanted to see most was a special supernatural object.
As for the ghosts, they didn't quite meet his expectations.
But he didn't look away, he knew very well that most ghost handlers were created by accident.
And the ghosts that can be controlled are almost all in a state of non-recovery.
The corpse in front of him, although he was not sure if it was a ghost.
But if it is, most of them are in a state of unrecovery that can be controlled!
This was Zhang Qi's own judgment, he thought about it for a while, and approached again.
Since you have encountered it, you should try it more or less.
He didn't want to go back in vain!
Slowly, he reached out his palm and touched the glass wall of the tank.
It was cold at the beginning, like a piece of ice in the depths of an iceberg, desperately grabbing the temperature on Zhang Qi's hand.
He wiped it lightly, brushing away the deposited dust.
But suddenly.
A crack appeared for no apparent reason!