Step ~ Step ~ Step ~ Step on

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, leaving an avatar to light the ghost candle to temporarily delay the attack of the ghost, and Zhao Qiang came to the second floor.

The hallway is flanked by old wooden doors, some of which are so worn out that some of the interior decorations can even be seen through cracks in the doors.

There seemed to be people in some of the rooms, and the dim light shone through the crumbling doors in the hallways, and every now and then a figure could be seen flashing.

These are not Zhao Qiang's goals, what he wants to find is a room where no one lives and no ghosts, and get some things in.

The last time Wang Chaling entered the ghost show, he purely relied on violence to break the game, and the information he left behind did not involve some details, so Zhao Qiang can only rely on himself now.

"A, C, F, G, the four rooms are very likely to be ownery, and the three rooms B, D, and E can be listed as search targets." After going around the hollow-shaped corridor, Zhao Qiang locked onto the target.

The crack on the door was caused by Wang Chaling's forcible breakthrough, which was new, not a confusion deliberately left by the use of supernatural powers, and could be used as a basis for judgment to a certain extent.

Zhao Qiang now happens to be in the only place in the hollow-shaped corridor where there is no room, which is a terrace where you can see the blue light on the first floor.

The dark green candlelight was particularly dazzling in the darkness, and "Zhao Qiang" had a red candle in one hand and a white candle in the other, attracting the ghosts at the same time, but also temporarily making the ghosts unable to influence him.

It's just that there are still a lot of white ghost candles left, but the red ghost candles that were lit later than them are mostly left, and they are still burning at a fast and slow speed.

"Without considering the old ghost's shot, according to the fastest speed, most of the ghost candles can last for about three minutes."

The thin old man standing at the bottom of the stage was the most terrifying of the powerful ghosts staring at Zhao Qiang, and if it also started to attack, Zhao Qiang couldn't say how long the red ghost candle would last.

"Let's go to room B first." Zhao Qiang didn't delay any longer, took a few steps back, ran towards the corridor on the right, passed the No. A room around the corner, and came to the back room.

Blood-colored palm prints of various sizes covered some of the old wooden doors, and at the top of the wooden door hung a metal plaque engraved with the word B.

Zhao Qiang took a few steps back, leaning on the somewhat cold wall, a strange figure gradually emerged beside him, it was a fashionably dressed young man, his temperament was very cold, and he was more like a ghost than Zhao Qiang, who was an alien.

The memory scene remains in the memory of others, and Zhao Qiang can also intercept some things through the scene, this person is one of Zhao Qiang's "tool people", the person who is dragged out of the memory scene.

"Open the door and go in."

As soon as the words fell, the man immediately took a few steps forward, put one hand on the blood-stained doorknob, twisted gently, and with a tooth-aching creak, the wooden door was slowly opened.

Before the man could enter, an arm slammed out of the darkness in the room, piercing the man's stomach and dragging him in.

There's ghosts in there.

Zhao Qiang's face sank, he didn't stop, and walked quickly to the T-shaped room, which was a large pool of stagnant water outside the room, exuding an unpleasant smell, but it was only in the corridor outside the room, and it did not spread to the inside.

As before, a tool man appeared, grabbed the doorknob, pushed the door open and walked in, one, two, two steps after no more news.

There is no doubt that there is a ghost in this too.

After that, it's room E, where everything is normal, but after the tool man goes in, it's the same fate, and there's still a ghost inside.

"Damn, there are definitely ghosts in three rooms, and there is a high probability that the other four have ghosts, so it seems that you can only grab the room directly."

Zhao Qiang was reluctant to grab the room, because it would cause some bad effects and attract more powerful ghosts, and a room might not be able to accommodate it at that time.

But now he can't help it, there is the master's room, and it is impossible for the ghosts in the ghost theater to enter, even if it is attracted by the white ghost candle.

Although he can imprison the ghosts, too many of them at one time can easily attract the attention of some terrifying beings, which is not in line with his goal - to restrain the ghosts as much as possible while stalling for time.

made up his mind, Zhao Qiang did not delay, and went directly to the last room-Geng room, generally speaking, the lower the room in the ranking, the lower the level of horror of the ghosts.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Qiang stood at the door and lit a white ghost candle, compared to the red ghost candle's ability to avoid the supernatural, the white ghost candle attracts ghosts but is not popular with anyone, and the resource reserves on the white ghost candle are very much in Dadong City.

The dark green candlelight spread, but it was confined to the hallway, and no light shone into the dark room.

Whew~Whew~Whew

After a few seconds, the sound of heavy breathing came from the room, and there was movement in the surrounding rooms, but it was not too obvious because the door was not actively opened.

Step ~ Step ~ Step ~ Step on

The candlelight of the white ghost candle did not have a specific range of attraction, and Zhao Qiang opened the door of the main room, and some of the other ghosts also began to be restless.

Here it comes~!

Zhao Qiang flashed to the right abruptly, his throat squirmed strangely, and under the thin skin, a layer of protrusion was particularly obvious.

Normally normal lips quickly become jet black and swollen.

The strange supernatural fluctuations spread, and the ghosts who had just stepped out of the room were no longer blessed by the room, and with the cooperation of the two ghosts, they became Zhao Qiang's ghosts, and they went straight to meet the terrifying figure coming from around the corner.

"There is only one ghost in this room, and a room can carry up to seven guests, considering the level of horror, I waited until there were five of them to send the ghost in, and then closed the door." The confrontation between the two powerful ghosts, Zhao Qiang, did not mix, but stepped aside, intending to wait for more powerful ghosts to be sent to the door.

Meanwhile.

The red ghost candle in the hand of "Zhao Qiang" on the first floor was suddenly extinguished, losing the protection of the candlelight, but it was just a few supernatural creations, and it dissipated under the attack of the powerful ghost in an instant.

The white ghost candle fell to the ground, and one foot stepped on it abruptly, completely extinguishing the already extremely weak candle flame.

The group of powerful ghosts raised their "heads" slightly, and the faint green light revealed on the terrace on the second floor once again attracted their attention.

In the ghost theater building of the intact period, guests on the first floor were not allowed to go up to the second floor, whether the guest was a ghost or a human, but now there is no such rule.

"Are you coming, four ghosts, this number is still within the acceptance range, and as soon as the ghosts arrive, the ghost candle can be extinguished."

The thin old man, the two actors of Liang Shanbo, plus a "guest", are the powerful ghosts that Zhao Qiang attracted this time.

The two powerful ghosts who were still fighting next to Zhao Qiang came to Zhao Qiang's body together, and directly met the group of powerful ghosts who came up.

Ghost lips can control ghosts.

"Damn, is this old thing that scary??" Zhao Qiang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he saw the thin old man take out a short stick and gently hit it on a gong, only once, one of the powerful ghosts he "controlled" staggered to the ground, the second time, the other fell to the ground, and the first one was suppressed to a higher degree.

"Constant tapping adds up to the level of terror." Zhao Qiang immediately understood the situation of that thing, "You can't let it continue to knock, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”

The supernatural that can superimpose horror is often the most troublesome and easiest category, as long as it is crushed in the early stage, it is very simple, but once it is allowed to be superimposed, then things will become very troublesome.

Zhao Qiang immediately rushed forward, muttering continuously, and a corpse that was extremely swollen by the blisters violently reversed its direction and pounced on the thin old man.

But to no avail, the third knock sounded, and before he could take a few steps, the corpse fell to the ground in a strange way.

Zhao Qiang also felt in a trance, and Zhao Qiang in the memory scene seemed to start shaking under this sound.

The attack of the skinny old man is not a single body, but as long as it is within a range, it will be attacked by it, Zhao Qiang heard the sound before, but it was not in range, but now he has approached the old man, so the attack has taken effect.

Zhao Qiang realized this problem, but instead of retreating, he stepped forward violently and grabbed the old man's hand directly.

The expected scene did not happen, the old man seemed thin, but the strength of his arm was incredibly large, and Zhao Qiang couldn't stop it at all.

Boom~!

The voice seemed to ring in his ears, and it seemed to sound in his head, making Zhao Qiang's expression more and more painful, this ghost's suppression of the supernatural is too strong.

"Can't let it knock out the next stick." Forcibly used the supernatural to maintain his own stability, Zhao Qiang picked up a corpse that was so thin that it was only a layer of skin and bones, it was a powerful ghost in the Geng room, and it was forcibly suppressed by this thin old man.

Now it has become Zhao Qiang's weapon.

His speed was fast, and before the next stroke, Zhao Qiang successfully blocked the corpse between the gong and the stick, and the short stick fell and struck on the corpse's skull.

A terrifying ghost with a high degree of horror was smashed into a depression on his skull, and Zhao Qiang even suspected that after coming a few more times, this ghost was afraid that he would be knocked directly.

But fortunately, it was stopped once.

Everything around was blurred, and the corridor, which was not very wide, seemed to become extremely wide at this moment, and the shadow of a building gradually emerged.

Zhao Qiang walked out of the shadow, with a weird smile on his face, his black and swollen lips showed a ghost angle, his throat squirmed strangely, and some liquid dripped from the corners of his mouth.

One after another, phantoms walked out of the building behind them, half-paralyzed people, people covered in blood, middle-aged couples with black and white colors.........

These are all enemies that Zhao Qiang has experienced, as well as some of the backhands left by Wang Chaling, the imprint of a generation is still in it, but if you want to use it, you need to pay a great price, it is a desperate method, and it has not yet reached that level.

Countless phantoms put their hands on the old man's shoulders, and the terrifying spirits were superimposed at this moment, overwhelming the old man abruptly.

The other two ghosts have long been suppressed.

Zhao Qiang directly gathered the five powerful ghosts together and threw them into the Gengzi room together, and closed the wooden door of the room at the same time.

The room is the best protection for the people or ghosts in the room, and it is also the best restriction, which is the last means of protection after the ghost theater is out of control.

The only thing to pay attention to is that someone or a ghost opens the door outside, but Zhao Qiang also has a corresponding method in this regard, which is provided by Jiang Lan.

Wang Chaling rejected Jiang Lan's proposal, but she still gave some information about the ghost show, she seemed to have come here often before, and she was very clear about the internal situation.

"After watching a scene, a group of powerful ghosts are imprisoned, and the next thing is to find a way to get out of here, and then repeat the previous numbers, and after coming a few times, at least you can be imprisoned...... Here it is again, how can it be so fast? Zhao Qiang's face was a little gloomy.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, surrounded by four dead souls, especially the dead souls of the two old men, each of which could make Zhao Qiang feel deadly danger, faintly tickling something in the building.

"Mr. Wang." Zhao Qiang said.

"It's okay, it's just a little slow, I forgot to tell you before, in addition to the source ghost in the ghost show, there are still some things that can pose a threat to you." Wang Chaling said, as if he didn't care about the matter of concealing information at all.

Zhao Qiang is the same, thank Wang Chaling for his praise, and he didn't ask about concealing information, Wang Chaling naturally makes sense to do this, Zhao Qiang thought so.

"Come with me to imprison the source ghost, as for this theater, do you have any ideas?" Wang Chaling planned to make a quick decision so that he could deal with other matters.

"It's all up to Mr. Wang." Zhao Qiang said.

"The ghosts over there have accumulated a lot, although they can still tolerate it, but it will be troublesome to clean up in the future, this theater just sent me a prison, and then you will be in charge of the management of this theater, and the affairs of Dadong City can be put to the people below as appropriate." Wang Chaling arranged it.

Since the ghost show is here, there is naturally no reason to let it go, and it is necessary to make the best use of it.

Grandpa Wang's ghost walked towards the terrace, and the terrifying spirit began to spread, and the darker and deeper darkness filled every corner of the theater, and a small staircase slowly emerged on the terrace.

"Father, Mother, you come back first."

The horror level of the second generation of revenants is a little worse, although the horror of the source is not as good as the first generation, but it is also far stronger than the second generation, and the ability is very weird, if you are not careful, the revenants of the second generation will have to become two puppets.

Although it is not unsolvable, after all, the revenant souls are also ghosts and will not die, but the follow-up is also troublesome, Wang Chaling simply let them avoid them directly, and only bring one generation of revenant souls to go.

In this way, Wang Chaling's figure gradually overlapped with his grandfather's ghost, stepping step by step on the staircase hidden in the depths and manifested under terror.

A figure dressed in bright yellow clothes and holding a cigarette gun in his hand sat on a chair at the end of the stairs, ignoring Wang Chaling's arrival.

……………

Ten minutes later

Wang Chaling appeared on the second floor with a body, his body was a little embarrassed, his clothes were torn everywhere, but he was not as embarrassed as last time.

"You can go, the source of the ghost show has been killed, a large number of ghosts have been imprisoned, there will be no loss of control in two months, now go back to Ning'an Mansion first, and I will find a way to control the ghost for you and seize control of the ghost show."

Although Zhao Qiang is an outlier, if he forcibly controls this powerful ghost, the balance of heterogeneity will be broken, and he will have to face the resurgence of the powerful ghost if he doesn't live for half a year.

What Wang Chaling needs is not an outlier with only half a year's lifespan, even if his strength is very strong, he is stronger than some captains.

(End of chapter)