Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

One minute later.

"Oh!"

The man floated down from above.

The body, as thin as paper, gradually widened, as if it had been infused with flesh and blood.

The greedy ghost stared coldly at the man's pale face, already recognizing that this was still the paper figure.

It had been right behind me the whole time.

The paper figure's expression remained as calm as ever...

Of course, it's not human, so why would it be afraid?

The paper figure fell to the ground, stiffly moved its limbs a few times, and then got up.

Where is it going?

The greedy ghost watched as the paper figure slowly walked towards the side chamber.

They passed by the angry ghosts bound on the ground.

If the demon of anger knew all this....

It would then be furious, feeling that the paper figure was provoking it and making fun of it.

A greedy person wouldn't think that way.

The greedy ghost will not be angry.

The greedy ghost was thinking even more... It was pondering why the paper figure had reappeared and why it had left.

Is this a trap?

But how could those two humans possibly harm it, except to run away?

The greedy demon recalled that when it had captured the boy, it could have broken the boy's spine completely with just a little effort.

boy.....

And that man.

Within the body of the greedy ghost, an even stronger sense of emptiness resurfaced.

The demon of anger had already lost and could no longer stop itself from "collecting" the two of them.

Holding onto the wall with its remaining hand, it silently crawled across the wall like a snake, passing the angry ghost and glancing past the door of the secret chamber.

The "Exhibition Room" of the Greedy Ghost...

It painstakingly and secretly created the "exhibition room" without the other ghosts' knowledge.

It is now completely empty.

Upon seeing the mess inside, an intense pain swept over the greedy ghost's entire body.

If it had a heart, it would be in excruciating pain right now.

The remains of the mummified corpses on the ground were so badly damaged that they looked like needles piercing the greedy ghost's vision.

Moreover, its left arm definitely needs repair...

The greedy ghost stared at the severed area on his left shoulder, where it had been cleanly cut off, leaving only the bone stump, from which a foul-smelling, sticky fluid oozed.

It made up its mind.

Following the paper figure's silhouette... slowly crawling towards the side chamber.

As long as you stay away from the mad ghost, you'll be fine.

After a while.

Everything perfectly matched the greedy ghost's expectations!

The paper figure was different from before; it was lifeless now and stiffly walked towards the underground palace.

It did not turn towards the groin of the madman.

The paper figures are being recalled!

The greedy ghost instantly understood and suddenly accelerated.

Those two are in the underground palace, and may have even reached the passage, very close to the tomb entrance, and could leave at any moment!

That's why the paper figure was called back.

It must catch them before they leave...

It needs new collections to fill the void it was born with.

The paper figure suddenly stopped as it passed the ever-burning lamp.

pat.

A series of light footsteps suddenly rang out, and sure enough, they came from the passageway.

Who is it?

The greedy ghost's gray eyes remained unblinking as it hid in the shadows of the ceiling, gazing intently at the movements below.

It came out.....

It's a child!

A child with a red birthmark between his eyebrows, who looked incredibly frail!

He was holding a lump of white stuff in his hands.

The greedy ghost gripped the stone brick tightly with its left hand, and the moment it saw the other's face, its rugged frame suddenly moved slightly.

It felt an indescribable discomfort.

This is a dangerous instinct that the greedy ghost inherited from its mother.

Suddenly, it even suspected that the underground palace did not belong to the three brothers, but to this child!

This scene flashed by, like an illusion... but it was enough to awaken the greedy ghost.

Without a second's hesitation, the greedy ghost was about to turn around.

At that moment, its reason triumphed over its greed.

However, the child underground bypassed the paper figure, raised his head straight up, and reflected the image of the greedy ghost in his clear pupils.

He seemed to know from the beginning that the greedy ghost was hiding in the shadows, even though the greedy ghost was very certain that it had never made a sound!

The greedy ghost immediately scurried away!

But in the next second, it suddenly felt a chill on its back.

A greasy, soft lump of stuff hit the greedy ghost.

This feeling is so familiar...

The meat of an idiot!

The greedy ghost suddenly realized that the child was holding the flesh of the mad ghost!

Then he must be a ghost!

Because if a mad ghost encounters a human, it will—

Click.

A sound of bones shifting suddenly came from behind the greedy ghost.

It slowly turned its head, its gray pupils suddenly contracting as it saw that the lump of soft flesh had not fallen to the ground.

One bone, smooth and lustrous like jade, two bones, three bones...

Until a complete, slender skeleton is formed.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the fat flesh, hung upside down from the ceiling, and turned into a mad ghost!

"people."

The greedy ghost muttered as it heard the split body.

At that very moment, it suddenly understood everything and reached up to touch its own back!

It peeled off a piece of skin, very thin, which was human skin.

The paper figure, at some unknown time, pasted this small piece of human skin onto the greedy ghost's back.

The piece of flesh from the mad ghost touched this piece of human skin.

……

Two figures emerged from the passageway.

Chen Ji stared at the scene before him, his throat moved involuntarily, and he felt a wave of nausea.

A large mass of greasy, grayish-white rotten flesh occupied half of the underground palace, with countless identical, dull, bloated heads perched atop the rotten flesh.

It resembles the characteristics of hair strands...

Each fragment that splits off can become a new mad ghost.

In the distance, many soft-bodied creatures, resembling shell-less snails, crawled towards them at an extremely fast speed.

Gululu...

Suddenly, the hand of the greedy demon reached out from this mountain of flesh!

But it was soon buried again by the newly piled-up mad ghosts.

"The greedy ghost's membrane is gone."

Chen Ji murmured, "What escaped just now was only an arm bone that had been corroded into a honeycomb pattern."

In the time it takes to breathe a dozen or so, the greedy ghost was completely devoured by the mountain of flesh, and even the strands of hair it vomited were absorbed by the mountain of flesh.

Witnessing all this, the uncle and nephew were speechless.

The speed and intensity of this plague-like splitting are simply beyond the resistance of humans, or even ordinary ghosts.

Unless you use rule-based monsters.

For example, reversing time to before being touched by the mad ghost; or changing one's fate of being recognized as human, or altering the mad ghost's perception.

But this is just the original power of the mad demon.

What everyone fears most is actually the identity of the mad ghost as a vessel!

A mother may be born through it!

A few minutes later, the ghosts merged together, began to shrink, and disappeared.

Until it becomes one.

The greedy ghost didn't even leave behind any bone fragments; it vanished completely, leaving only a clump of oily, wet hair.

The greedy ghost is dead.

He was killed by his own brother.

Chen Ji stared at all of this, and suddenly had a bad feeling...

He recalled Wusu's report, which stated that the greedy ghost had not killed the angry ghost, but had merely bound and controlled it.

why?

The greedy ghost is smarter than all other ghosts and knows the most information.

Is it that the greedy ghost cannot kill the angry ghost, or... that it dares not kill it?

The moment this thought crossed his mind, the dazed ghost, who had been standing there blankly, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a muffled shout!

That sounds incredibly joyful!

Chen Ji's heart was pounding with excitement!

He immediately shouted, "What is the pen saying?!"

Before Chen Ji could finish speaking, he discovered that the pen had already left words on his arm at the same time the shout came out.

Quickly, remove its hair!

It says

"Mother, you've come!"