Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 211 Feng Quan's torn face

"It was an attack by a ghost."

Guo Fan's face darkened when he heard the faint laughter coming from the gray fog. He looked at the fiercely burning green flame of the ghost candle in his hand and spoke in a heavy tone.

"How is this possible? I didn't find anything strange in the ghost fog except us. Why the hell did it happen at this time?"

At this time, Feng Quan already felt that the ghost fog in his body showed signs of revival. If he continued to maintain the ghost domain, he would most likely explode as a fierce ghost and die at the hands of the ghost fog.

"Five minutes and eleven seconds, Guo Fan and I still haven't left the fourth floor. We can't even find the way we came here. Some kind of supernatural power is interfering with our perception. No, the ghost realm must continue to be maintained."

After analyzing the current situation, Feng Quan no longer cared about the revival of the ghost fog.

The strange laughter that echoed in his ears all the time seemed to penetrate his eardrums and resound in his skull.

If they can't find a way to deal with the laughter quickly, he and Guo Fan will surely die in this trapped situation with no way to escape!

"My ghost fog won't last much longer. Let's work together to see if we can find the source of the laughter or a way downstairs. Once the ghost candle burns out, we will split up and find a way out. We must not die here together."

"As long as one person can pass the message on, this hotel will be blocked by the headquarters, and this ghost with only wisdom will not be able to make any waves."

Knowing Guo Fan's ability to save his life, Feng Quan proposed a more reasonable solution after a brief thought.

At this moment, the purpose of their mission is no longer as simple as rescuing Tong Qian.

The most important thing is to spread the news that there is a ghost with human intelligence in this hotel and trap it inside the hotel forever.

A wise ghost.

Feng Quan couldn't even believe how many people it could kill with this intelligence. Perhaps it was possible for it to massacre an entire city.

The ghost head in the original work, which also possesses intelligence, proves this possibility.

After hearing Feng Quan's words, Guo Fan hesitated for a moment, and then quickly made a decision:
"Sure. I see the satellite phone can already receive a signal. If either of us finds a solution, we can use the phone to contact each other."

After the proposal was passed, Feng Quan was still surrounded by increasingly thick ghost fog. In this strange fog, Guo Fan was holding a ghost candle with a gloomy look on his face, looking around.

Time passes minute by minute.

As the ghost fog first dissipated and then the ghost candle went out, half an hour later, the two people who acted together still had not found a way to leave.

Not only that, they found themselves as if they were trapped in a ghost wall. Even with the use of supernatural powers, they were still going in circles.

"Without the protection of the ghost domain and the ghost candle, the laughter is indeed louder. A strange spirit is affecting Guo Fan and me. If this continues, we will be wiped out sooner or later. It's time."

The laughter in his ears became more and more shrill, and the weird melody echoed in Feng Quan's mind all the time. He looked at Guo Fan, whose expression was extremely unnatural, as if he was smiling, and thought in his heart.

"Guo Fan, you go south and I go north. Keep your phone turned on. I believe in your ability." Feng Quan looked at Guo Fan and whispered.

"Ah."

After Guo Fan responded, the two of them chose to act separately without hesitation.

This is not because the two of them are stupid, but because they have no better way, so they made such a "desperate" move.

Unknown mysterious place;
A ghost with unknown rules;
If we continue to work together, and Feng Quan and Guo Fan can find the exit to go downstairs, then everything will be fine.

But if they didn't find the exit, or if they encountered an evil spirit that was difficult to defeat, they would all die here.

The information of an intelligent ghost cannot be transmitted, and the headquarters will send more ghost riders to fill this hole.

So how far will this intelligent ghost grow?
How many people will be killed?
This is something Feng Quan, as the "person in charge", cannot allow, so even if the separate actions seem stupid, it is only to leave some hope for subsequent actions.

Although he is very heroic and afraid of death, Guo Fan has become the person in charge and has accepted this task.

Even if it means death, most people in charge will use their lives to complete the task as best as possible.

This is not only because of the responsibilities of the position, but also so that the family can receive more care from the headquarters.

Only half an hour had passed since Feng Quan and Guo Fan separated.

The fourth floor of Caesar Hotel.

In some unknown room, there was an inexplicable chill in its dim bedroom, as if an old house that had been uninhabited for a long time had been reopened today.

The bedroom is simply decorated in the style of ordinary people in the last century.

Although it looks a bit old and weird, overall, there is nothing strange about it.

But in such an ordinary bedroom, a mobile phone stands on the bedside table, staying online.

Next to the mobile phone, there was a wooden memorial tablet standing out of place. The tablet looked like a memorial tablet for a deceased person, except that it was covered in spots and looked particularly old.

There is a black and white photo embedded in the memorial tablet.

The photo shows the remains of a man.

This person is Guo Fan.

In addition, in front of the portrait, there was a man kneeling, motionless and stiff, as if he had been dead for several days and looked lifeless.

After they separated, Guo Fan seemed to be attracted by the laughter, or perhaps by some other supernatural power.

He had no choice but to use the power of the spirit spot in his body, transfer his consciousness to the spirit spot, replace himself with the ghost in the spirit spot, and thus protect himself to some extent.

And on the other side.

After the two separated, Feng Quan did not look for the source of the laughter because he knew that his condition was not good, but chose to find the way to go downstairs.

"Damn, this laugh is getting to me more and more."

At this time, Feng Quan, who had been calm, could no longer remain calm. He had been walking around in this not-so-complicated corridor on the fourth floor for nearly ten minutes.

"Why is it this room again? Could it be that Guo Fan and I have been affected by that ghost's ghost domain?"

Looking at the horrific and bloody scene in the room in front of him, Feng Quan's back was instantly wet with cold sweat when he suddenly thought of this. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately walked into the room again.

But this time, he was not so lucky.

The moment Feng Quan entered room 31, the wooden door that had fallen suddenly and strangely reappeared at the door. There was no time to react, and darkness enveloped the entire room like a tide.

"Um?!"

Feng Quan's eyes widened when he discovered this anomaly. He did not hesitate to activate the ghost fog to wrap himself up.

"Give me face~Give me face~!"

The room was filled with the mixed voices of countless men, women, young and old, and these life-threatening whispers kept pouring into Feng Quan's ears.

"Ah~ my face~!"

At some point, Feng Quan's screams suddenly echoed throughout the room.
(End of this chapter)