The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 21: Ghosts Fighting Ghosts (Part 1)
Building control room.

Zhang Jinqiang hung up the phone, feeling that something was wrong.

Why did Fatty ask his wife's name and date of birth?

Although he had doubts in his heart, out of trust in Fatty, he told Fatty everything.

Among the security guards in the building, each has his own shortcomings, except Fatty, who is a kind-hearted person.

Forget it, I'll wait until dawn to ask Fatty what he wants to do.

After rubbing his cheeks and yawning, Zhang Jinqiang, looking tired, prepared to go back to the sofa to continue resting.

Not only is the building so dark and scary, but they can't even guarantee any rest, which is really a torture for the security guards.

Fatty said he wanted to resign. If he really couldn't find a job, he would actually want to resign too.

After meeting Master Danyang yesterday, the master said that he would go to his house tomorrow to check and determine why the unclean thing was haunting him but not possessing his body.

He has to take advantage of the time to have a good rest before leaving get off work, otherwise he will definitely not want to move tomorrow.

Zhang Jinqiang had not taken a few steps when the phone behind him suddenly rang again. The shrill ringtone startled him.

When I turned around, I saw Xiao Ding, who was answering the phone, covering his ears, changing his position and continuing to sleep on the table.

There was no choice, Zhang Jinqiang had to answer the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, he heard a completely emotionless male voice: "Hello, Zhang Jinqiang, something happened to your wife, you need to go home quickly."

Zhang Jinqiang was startled and asked quickly, "What's wrong with Xiaolan? Hey, hey, hey..."

The other party has hung up the phone.

Zhang Jinqiang was in a panic. He hurriedly said something to Xiao Ding in the control room, grabbed his coat and walked out of the building.

His wife is pregnant and if anything happens to her it will definitely be a big deal.

……

Fatty, holding the small piece of paper with his name and date of birth on it, climbed over the fence with sweat on his forehead and ran back the way he came.

After receiving this note, he always felt frightened, as if some danger was approaching him.

Before he ran out of the cemetery, thick fog rose up without warning and surrounded Fatty between the tombstones.

A strange green light flickered in the thick fog, and hair-raising gasps continued to emanate from the fog.

A chill suddenly rushed from the soles of Fatty's feet to the top of his head.

"Why is it me again?!"

The fat boy, with a desperate look on his face, no longer cared whether he would alert the cemetery patrol officers, and started shouting as he ran.

"Help, Master! Come and help!"

As long as we find the master, there is still hope!

The rapidly spreading thick fog in front directly blocked Fatty's path forward.

Fatty felt like he was going to die.

"Squeak!"

A strange cry broke the heavy breathing.

When Fatty looked up, he saw a huge bat with red eyes flapping its wings and flying out of the mist.

Wherever the bats passed, the fog retreated to both sides, leaving a path for them to pass through.

The bat circled in the air.
"Master asked you to come find me?"

Fatty was delighted and quickly followed the bat out of the foggy area.

For the first time, he felt a fondness for bats.

The furry appearance that he used to hate now seemed a bit cute.

As soon as he saw the woods, Fatty didn't care about the stench of corpses and crawled to Li Zhen.

"They're chasing us! Master, something... is chasing us!"

Without him saying anything, Li Zhen had already sensed the powerful malice.

He deliberately asked the target's date of birth when the ceremony was almost completed, but he didn't expect that it would still alarm the guy.

This time it will definitely not end well.

He looked up and around.

The white mist has begun to spread in the woods.

Li Zhen extended his hand.

The red-eyed bat fell from the sky and landed on his hand, its left wing draped abnormally to the side, obviously injured when it broke through the fog just now.

This made it very irritable, and it kept baring its teeth in all directions.

There was no trace of blood on Li Zhen's face, it was frighteningly blue.

In addition to fatigue, there was also the impact of the injured bat on him.

The dull pain in his consciousness made it almost impossible for him to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Here they come! They're chasing us!" the fat boy shouted tremblingly. He spun the flashlight in his hand.

The fog had surrounded them in the woods.

With the corpse as the center, the only safe area is within a dozen meters around it, and the rest of the area is filled with fog.

Li Zhen didn't say anything.

He is waiting.

Wait until the resentment explodes to its most terrifying level.

The candle flame flickered violently, but became brighter and brighter.

The red rope connecting the two corpses and the cross figure began to jump violently and irregularly.

The corpse's fingers and toes began to twitch.

The two corpses seemed to be about to rise from the ground in the next moment.

A strong cold aura quickly emanated from the corpse, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees in an instant.

The terrible fog was blocked and no longer spread towards the corpse.

Deep in the fog, a small red figure can be vaguely seen.

Fatty was terrified by this scene.

There are evil spirits everywhere, even the master doesn't look like a human anymore. Is he the only normal person in the entire cemetery?

"Did you get the name and date of birth?"

"got it!"

Fatty quickly handed the note to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen took a quick look at it and placed the note on the candle flame to light it.

What could be more arousing to a ghost than killing its own murderer?
Li Zhen originally wanted to stimulate the resentment and ferocity of the ghosts he had created to the maximum.

Now this ghost has arrived at the right time.

After the note burned to ashes, Li Zhen threw the ashes into the two remaining cups of chicken blood and corpse fluid mixture. With a shake of his right hand, the ashes in the cups quickly merged into the liquid.

Take revenge when it's due!

Li Zhenqiang cheered up and poured the liquid on the two cross-shaped figures one after another.

Throw down the cup.

He waved his hands and danced his arms in an ancient and clumsy manner, like an ancient wizard performing a mysterious dance.

"Om Om Dali, the evil ghost opens its eyes, blood drops and resentment arise, devouring souls and chasing lives, Moli Moli..."

The red rope pressed down, and strangely enough, the center of gravity was not in the center, but near the toes of the corpse.

Then, the center of gravity immediately moved forward to the cross-shaped figure.

The cross-shaped figure stained with the smelly liquid began to shake.

Two blurry and hideous human faces struggled out from the little man's face.

The fat boy who was staring at the scene was frightened again.

Although the two faces were hideously hideous, he could still make out some of the appearances of his two dead colleagues.

I really became a demon...

"... a blood sacrifice, Saharita..."

Two translucent, terrifying evil spirits appeared on the cross-shaped figure and let out a terrifying roar towards the surrounding fog.

Can't see me...

Can't see me...

The fat boy, who was about to cry, simply closed his eyes, tightened his body and reduced his presence.

The fog around was wriggling more violently.

Li Zhen frowned and looked at the evil ghost he had created.

The evil ghost floated around for a few circles and showed undisguised malice towards Li Zhen.

The resentment of these two things was so strong that they didn't have much consciousness left. After they were born, they were dominated by instinctive resentment and hatred, and wanted to kill when stimulated.

This was a little beyond Li Zhen's expectations.

"Go tell them it's time to get to work."

Li Zhen's shoulders trembled.

The red-eyed bat dragged its wings and flew into the air.

The two evil spirits disappeared unwillingly on the spot.

At the same time, the fog around them quickly disappeared.

The scene returned to its original state, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

(End of this chapter)