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

Chapter 214: Trap in the Room
Feng Quan's call for help made Jiang Shan confirm that his and Zhao Jianguo's memories had been modified by the newspaper ghost. He even believed that Feng Quan at this time was the newspaper ghost!
Now that he knew the specific situation of the two, Jiang Shan had figured out what to do next.

Although the newspaper ghost in the original book was easily imprisoned by Yang Jian.

But there are many doubts, and after all, the newspaper ghost now has Yang Xiaotian's memories.

So after knowing that Feng Quan was unwilling to leave Room 31, Jiang Shan vaguely felt that there was a high possibility that there was some kind of supernatural power in that room that could threaten him.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Jiang Shan discovered that the satellite phone signal suddenly disappeared again. The supernatural power emitted by a ghost once again interfered with the satellite phone signal.

This action undoubtedly means that the identities of both parties have been made clear, so there is no need for him to hide it anymore.

Glancing at Feng Quan's coordinates displayed on the phone, Jiang Shan looked calm, without the slightest bit of anxiety in his heart.

During this period, the Caesar Hotel was not yet completely out of control.

That is,

Except for the rooms on the fourth floor and the body of Li Qingzhi in front of him, there were no ghosts here that could threaten his safety.

What Jiang Shan had to do now was to wait for Zhang Qingzhi's body to leave on its own, and then he would go to the fourth floor to see what kind of trap the newspaper ghost that controlled Feng Quan's body had set for him in Room 31.

Because the room where the newspaper ghost is located does not exist in reality, but exists in a strange spiritual space.

So Jiang Shan was not worried that the newspaper ghost would leave quietly.

And the only staircase was right in front of him.

Jiang Shan, who has spent so much time and effort to control the newspaper ghost, will definitely not let the newspaper ghost escape from under his nose.

The eerie and silent staircase.

Beside the stairs, there was a headless corpse, standing upright not far away, holding a worn-out hatchet.

If a normal person stayed here, the supernatural power emanating from Li Qingzhi's body would be enough to scare him crazy within a few hours.

This is regardless of courage or physical fitness.

Under the erosion of invisible supernatural forces, ordinary people's physical and psychological defenses will gradually weaken and collapse due to endless, instinctive fear.

The horror of ghosts is not only reflected in their killing patterns and attack methods.

In this environment, Jiang Shan sat at the stairs and waited quietly for more than an hour.

Looking at the headless male corpse walking towards another corridor on the second floor, he put out his cigarette and immediately headed towards the fourth floor.

Soon we arrived at the fourth floor.

Looking at the slightly weird hotel rooms around him, although the gloomy atmosphere made people feel a little uneasy, Jiang Shan knew that this was not the passage leading to countless haunted rooms.

"trouble."

Looking at the extensive hotel structure, Jiang Shan frowned slightly, then lit another cigarette.

Then a shining silver light began to spread in the corridor.

Without activating the ghost domain ability, the sixth level of ghost domain, which is even stronger, is enough to reveal many supernatural spaces that do not exist in reality.

"found it."

Sure enough, at a window in a blind spot in the corridor on the fourth floor, a corridor that was still dark and deep even under the silver light appeared.

The moment he discovered this corridor, Jiang Shan appeared there.

Looking at the dark and deep road in front of him, Jiang Shan looked calm. He took out a special flashlight from the ghost mirror fragments without panic. This flashlight can maintain uninterrupted lighting for ten days in strong light mode, which is considered a kind of black technology.

Because there are unknown spirits and evil spirits in the rooms on both sides of this corridor, in order to prevent the spirits in the ghost realm from triggering the ghosts' instinctive counterattack, Jiang Shan did not want to make trouble for himself, so he prepared a flashlight in advance for lighting.

"Da da da."

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in this strange and terrifying corridor.

With the help of the flashlight, Jiang Shan was moving towards the guest room.

Soon he arrived at the door of the first guest room.

The door has an old European style and looks a bit old. Some of the wood paint on the door has peeled off. In addition, there is a copper house number plate hanging on the top of the door with a number written on it: 1.

"Hmm? No. The door and house number of this room are not right."

Jiang Shan, who was about to leave, suddenly noticed the room with number 1. Although its door looked like an old intact wooden door.

But after careful observation, he still found a tiny dent on the wooden door, as if it was the mark left by someone trying to break the door with external force.

But except Tong Qian, Feng Quan and Guo Fan who had entered the Caesar Hotel before Jiang Shan, no other ghost riders participated in this supernatural event.

Tong Qian's ghost face and Guo Fan's spirit tablet certainly did not achieve this effect.

Therefore, the only person who could leave a mark on this door is none other than one person:

Feng Quan!

"Not only that, the position of the numbers on the house number is very strange. If this room is number one, then the number one should be in the middle, not slightly to the right. Although the deviation is not big, the supernatural has its own rules, and this situation will never happen normally."

Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed as he sensed something strange about the first room.

Next second,
Jiang Shan's right foot seemed to be covered with a layer of sticky blood, and then he kicked the door in front of him without hesitation.

"Bang~!"

After becoming an alien, Jiang Shan's physical fitness is no longer within the scope of human beings. With this ghost-like kick, let alone this door.

As long as the suppressing power of the word "ghost" was enough, he even felt that he could kick over the ghost taxi that attacked Yang Jian's team.

The moment the wooden door was kicked into pieces.

Following the dim light in the room, Jiang Shan could finally see everything inside.

Feng Quan was standing in the middle of the room with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he was shocked by Jiang Shan's breaking into the room.

Just looking at the expression on Feng Quan's face, one could not even sense anything strange. It was as if he was not being controlled by the newspaper ghost as Jiang Shan had guessed.

Unfortunately.
If he had not taken off his face and placed it on a blood-red newspaper at this moment, Jiang Shan might not have had such doubts.

Looking at the strange scene on the wall around Feng Quan, it was exactly as he expected.

It was a small room, each wall of which was covered with old newspapers stained with blood. In the middle of each newspaper hung a lifelike human face with closed eyes and complete facial features.

Just as Jiang Shan's eyes swept across the wall of the room.

Whether it was the face that Feng Quan was holding in his hand or the face on the wall, their tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Then, countless eyes filled with malice and resentment all focused on Jiang Shan, and the covetousness in their eyes seemed as if they wanted to tear out his tendons and skin him, and replace him.

"Feng Quan. Oh, no, I should call you the newspaper ghost. Let me see what you want to do."

(End of this chapter)