Chapter 65: All the Dead Souls VS Li Qingzhi

On the fourth floor of the Caesars Hotel, there is a dimly lit and deep walkway.

A dark red carpet stretches along the ground to the depths of the walkway, and black footprints can be clearly seen scattered on the carpet.

The footprints are new and old.

The old one seemed to have existed for a long time, but the new one seemed to have just been left behind in the last second, which also made Li Hui realize that Li Qingzhi had just passed by here after the revival of the ghost not long ago.

The footprints on the carpet were condensed from pools of black corpse water, emitting a disgusting stench of corpses.

"Looking at the direction of this footprint, Li Qingzhi should have wandered into the depths of the hotel."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Hui's eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he directly opened his ghost domain.

Time.

The gray ash kept falling, centered on his body, and quickly spread in all directions.

Soon.

A gray rain of paper ash began to fall in the aisle.

As long as you enter this supernatural passage, the ghost domain can be used, but if you want to walk in from the outside world, you must put away the ghost domain, because this corridor will not be revealed in the ghost domain, and you can't enter the corridor if you are in the ghost domain.

On both sides of this walkway, there are closed doors, revealing inexplicable strange meanings everywhere.

These closed doors give people an extremely strange feeling, as if the door will suddenly open in the next second, and some terrifying ghost will rush out of it.

Besides.

The style of the door is also very old, with a European style, it seems to be a little old, and even the wood paint on the door has fallen off a lot.

Each room has a copper room number hanging on the door, and the number and style are very different from the other room numbers in the real world Caesars Hotel.

The bronze plaque on the door of the room closest to Li Hui is a "1", indicating that this is the first room in this strange corridor.

Behind Room 1, the numbers on the doors on both sides of the hallway are 2, 3, 4, and 5...... In this style, it extends all the way to the depths of the walkway.

The dense paper ashes continued to flutter and spread around, but they failed to invade these rooms, and an unknown supernatural rule counteracted the supernatural of Li Hui's ghost domain, and the paper ashes were directly blocked outside the door.

Li Hui's ghost domain is far more restricted, in addition to not being able to invade into the room, his ghost domain can't even penetrate the most basic walls, and the paper ash can only float in the corridors.

Seeing this, Li Hui was not surprised.

To be honest, he wasn't very interested in the other spirits in the room, so he walked directly towards the depths of the corridor, wanting to find Li Qingzhi, and then snatched the ghost chai knife.

While traveling, Li Hui's feet did not touch the red carpet, and he was still several centimeters away from the ground, so he did not leave his footprints on the carpet.

At this moment, Li Hui seemed very cautious.

This supernatural aisle of the ghost hotel is different from the Caesar Hotel in the real world, and there is more than one ghost wandering in it, especially Li Qingzhi after recovery.

Although he guessed that Li Qingzhi was in the depths of the aisle at this time, there were exceptions to everything, and no one in the spirit dared to be 100% sure that his judgment must be right.

For the sake of insurance, Li Hui does not intend to leave footprints on the red carpet, so that even if his judgment is wrong, he does not have to worry about being stepped on by Li Qingzhi.

You must know that the old chai knife is still in the hands of Li Qingzhi's corpse, and if it is stepped on, it will directly trigger the medium of the ghost chai knife.

The hatchet has the ability to dismember the supernatural, and even a real ghost can be dismembered.

was slashed, Li Hui felt that he was likely to die directly on the spot, the ghost chai knife can ignore the supernatural strength, as long as there is an entity, even an S-level terrifying ghost will be dismembered in an instant.

"Judging from the current timeline, the supernatural incident at the Caesar Hotel has only begun to take shape, only the ghost and supernatural of the human head balloon incident has extended to the outside of the ghost hotel, and it has not caused many casualties, Tong Qian, the person in charge of Z Mountain City, should have gone to Dachang City to support ...... at this time."

Li Hui kept thinking as he went.

He remembered that in the original book, Tong Qian returned to Zshan City after the starvation ghost incident in Dachang City, and then the human head balloon incident broke out, Tong Qian was attacked by ghosts after entering the Caesar Hotel, and then lost contact with the outside world, which led to the plot of Yang Jian and others coming to Zshan City to support.

At this stage, the ghosts in the ghost hotel are still trapped inside the hotel, so the deeper you go into the corridor, the more dangerous it becomes, because the terrifying ghosts are basically wandering in the depths of the ghost hotel.

As Li Hui followed Li Qingzhi's footsteps deeper into the hotel, the surrounding scene became more and more strange.

There was obviously a musty smell in the air, and there was a faint smell of corpses in it, Li Hui guessed that it should have seeped out of a nearby room, but he obviously wouldn't look for the source of the corpse smell in the room, and even hoped that the supernatural wouldn't penetrate into the corridor outside the room.

There's no gain on other ghosts at the moment.

Even if Li Hui was confident that he could suppress the ghosts in the surrounding room, it didn't actually mean much, at most, it would be to make him have a few more ghosts in the ghost world.

Compared with it, it is better to seize the old firewood knife in Li Qingzhi's hand first.

After getting the firewood knife in hand, it is not impossible to turn his head to deal with other supernatural beings, and Li Hui has his own unique opinions and methods for the use of the firewood knife.

The overall environment inside the ghost hotel seems very depressing, most of the narrow corridors are walls, only a labyrinth-like cross fork, gloomy and dim, the only light is the European-style door lamps hanging next to the door of the guest room.

The door lights are yellow, the brightness is very low, and not every door is on, only some of them are on, and the other part is off.

Following the footprints on the carpet, Li Hui walked forward for about another five or six minutes, and the surrounding scene became even more strange, with dark red blood stains remaining on the ground and walls.

Besides.

At the front of the hallway, there are two rooms with open doors and dimly lit interiors, one of which has a light on the side and the other room that is dim.

Li Hui glanced at the house number of the room, the room with the room light on was '113', and the other room was '115'.

In addition, there is a strange corpse lying in the middle of the aisle.

The body had been broken into two, as if it had been cut off by some sharp weapon, but the strange thing was that no blood flowed out, and the wounds of the corpse were charred black, as if the blood had been burned dry and evaporated.

"Click, click~"

Under Li Hui's gaze, the corpse that had broken into two moved strangely, making a sound of writhing joints and bones.

"That corpse is a ghost, it should have been encountered by Li Qingzhi in the aisle before, and then the trigger law was dismembered in half, but because the ghost will not die, the corpse began to gradually recover after being silent for a while......"

Li Hui secretly guessed, and roughly restored what happened in his heart.

The next moment.

When the ghost's supernatural spirit had not fully recovered and failed to regain his ability to act, Li Hui made a move.

There is no suspense in the process.

In the blink of an eye, a portrait appeared in the same place, with the corridor in front of him in the background, and in the middle of the aisle lay a terrifying figure.

It was a thin and shriveled person, who could no longer distinguish gender, his body was broken into two, the expression on his face was distorted and terrifying, and his hands were stretched forward, as if he would crawl out of the oil painting in the next moment, and the overall painting style looked dark and weird.

Then Li Hui's mind moved, and the oil painting suspended in the aisle disappeared in an instant, and he was taken into the depths of the ghost domain.

Immediately after that, Li Hui once again set his eyes on the two guest rooms with open doors.

Stomp, stomp!

Just as Li Hui was looking at the two rooms, there was a slightly dull and stiff footsteps from the corner not far ahead.

Then a figure came into Li Hui's eyes.

It was a tall man, but this man was not a living person, but a highly decomposed corpse, which was constantly emitting a strong smell of corpses, and the corpse water seeped down the shabby clothes and dripped to his feet, forming black footprints.

The tall, rotting male corpse was still clutching a knife in his hand.

The knife was a bit like the knife used to chop wood in the old countryside, and it used to be a ubiquitous agricultural tool, but the firewood knife in the hand of this male corpse was very rusty, with some dirt on it, and some black stains, as if it was formed after blood coagulation.

"Found you!"

The moment he saw the tall male corpse that was decomposing all over his body, Li Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, but he did not rush forward, but his body quickly retreated towards the rear.

The amount of paper ash floating around became even larger, and in an instant, it was piled up on the ground into a thick layer of ashes.

At this moment, Li Hui opened the supernatural of seventy percent of ghost paintings to the extreme, and hid himself in the deepest part of the gray ghost domain, and the supernatural of Sancheng bus also enveloped him, isolating the invasion of the outside supernatural.

In the face of Li Qingzhi after the revival of the ghost, Li Hui was ready for battle, without the slightest intention of underestimating, and seemed to be very cautious and attentive.

Almost at the moment when Li Hui's figure quickly retreated backwards, a huge portrait of more than one person tall stood horizontally in the middle of the aisle, directly blocking the entire aisle.

It was a portrait of a person.

In the painting, more than 30 figures are standing, as if they have life, and they all turn their heads to look at the other side of the aisle.

"The old firewood knife in the hand of the tall male corpse is my target this time, you go and help me get it."

Li Hui's voice sounded, echoing in the aisle, and at the same time reaching the ears of the souls in the oil paintings.

"Is this the interior of the ghost hotel, and that male corpse is the owner of the hotel, the top ghost rider during the Republic of China?" Someone looked at Li Qingzhi curiously, wanting to see how different the top ghost riders in the Republic of China period were.

"Did you start directing us so soon?"

There are also people who are dissatisfied with Li Hui's command-like tone, but they don't say anything, because they know very well in their hearts that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and since they have chosen to 'cooperate' with Li Hui and get out of the ghost post office, then this situation will inevitably happen.

"Yang Xiao, the soul of the dead is led by you, that old firewood knife is related to the powerful ghost in Dachang City, only by taking it over, can the follow-up support events in Dachang City be launched."

At the same time as Li Hui's voice fell.

The oil painting dissipated.

The figures in the painting all appeared in the corridor, to be precise, in Li Hui's ghost domain.

The space is distorted at this moment, so that the slightly narrow aisle can accommodate the figures of many people at the same time, and the movement is not hindered.

"I'm taking the lead, I want to see what is the difference between the ghost riders who are known as the top group of ghost riders in the Republic of China period and those of our era?"

It was a young man, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a very ordinary appearance, dressed in the style of the fifties and sixties of the last century.

As he spoke, the man walked directly over the crowd towards the tall male corpse.

While walking around, the man's body instantly exuded a coldness, and his complexion quickly became pale, without the slightest blood, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a powerful ghost at this moment.

Stomp, stomp!

The man rushed towards Li Qingzhi's corpse quickly, while the tall male corpse on the other side did not react, as if he had not seen the man, as if some of his rules had not been triggered.

"It's going to be contacted."

Under the gaze of everyone, the distance between the young man and the tall male corpse was very close, and even the man had already stretched out his palm and grabbed the old firewood knife in the male corpse's hand.

"Can you make it over?"

All the dead spirits watched this scene with curiosity, and for them, since someone was willing to take the lead to test the power of the terrible ghost, they were also happy to fulfill the man's actions.

In the crowd, only Yang Xiao, who was standing in front, and Li Hui, who was hidden behind everyone, wrinkled slightly, the former faintly sensed that something was wrong, and the latter had already guessed the ending of the young man.

However, Li Hui did not intend to open his mouth to remind. Let these dead souls suffer a loss, and they will have a long insight, and know that there are people outside of people, and it is good to have ghosts outside of ghosts.

The most important thing is the characteristics of these revenants, the world in the painting does not die, so Li Hui is not worried about losing a revenant.

Bang~!

The other side.

The man's palm successfully grasped the firewood knife in the hand of the tall male corpse, and the process went so smoothly that even he felt a little incredible.

"What is the top ghost master in the Republic of China, just this performance, I ......"

The man's mouth kept talking, and at the same time, he tried to snatch the firewood knife in one fell swoop, but soon he realized that something was wrong, and the words in his mouth suddenly stopped.

No matter how hard the man tried, the old firewood knife in the hand of the tall male corpse did not move, and even the male corpse turned his head to look at the young man.

The next moment.

The palm of the tall male corpse shook slightly.

Burst!

The young man's body was instantly broken into two, and he was cut off by the waist, and the upper half of his body fell to the ground with a pop.

After doing all this, the tall male corpse continued to move forward with stiff and heavy steps, ignoring the young man lying on the ground.

"What's the situation, that male corpse just moved his palm, and Zhang Jiang's body was directly dismembered in half?"

Some in the crowd were surprised.

The reversal came so quickly that they didn't react.

"Alright."

At this time, Li Hui opened his mouth and said: "This powerful ghost is not as simple as you imagined, don't hesitate, let's go together, and strive to suppress it in the shortest possible time!" ”

To be honest, Li Hui didn't expect the souls of the dead to be able to suppress Li Qingzhi, but as long as he could hold it back, it was enough to snatch the old firewood knife with his help.

"Everyone should be careful of the firewood knife in the hand of the male corpse, that knife can dismember the supernatural, Zhang Jiang should have been dismembered by that firewood knife."

At this time, Yang Xiao also saw some headlines and opened his mouth to remind everyone.

said.

He himself began to act.

(End of chapter)