Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

As they ate, a sliver of color finally returned to Liu Zi and Bai Shaohua's previously pale faces.

Their physical condition is recovering rapidly.

"I'm not at my best yet." Bai Shaohua stood up and stretched his arms. "But at least I can hold out until the third door."

"Not far."

Liu Zi said in a low voice.

This door actually only lasted a few days, but it made everyone feel like each day was an eternity, almost squeezing out all their trump cards.

The resolution of the two curses undoubtedly means that this door is nearing its end.

But there are still many questions without clear answers.

For example, Luo Weicheng.

Their fate is unknown; they are in another world.

If the third door truly exists, it is most likely located in the underworld. Therefore, it is highly probable that they will soon enter the third door directly from the underworld.

What about Luo Weicheng?

Liu Zi's throat moved as he looked at Wu Hui in the distance. She had already begun to explore the square and had just finished checking Entrance No. 2.

From this distance, she could clearly hear their discussion about the third door.

However, Wu Huiyuan's face remained calm, and she simply said:

"can not go out."

It was as if there was an invisible wall outside the fence; it was impossible to take a single step forward.

Soon, the group discovered that the other entrances were the same.

This is completely different from Wu Hui's previous guess.

“Maybe they went back the way they came.” Bai Shaohua’s expression shifted slightly as he looked at the only exit in the square.

This is also the passage through which Wu Hui and her companion enter the square. After passing through the exit, there is a gloomy forest road.

Does the paper figure intend to take Feng Yao back to the funeral ceremony?

While pondering, Wu Hui immediately headed towards the exit.

If that's the case, then Feng Yao might still have a chance to survive!

After all, Chen Ji was in the mourning procession.

Wu Hui had no doubt that Chen Ji would try to save Feng Yao if there was even the slightest possibility.

After all, the pen in his hand had already indirectly saved their lives.

Thinking of the pen's unpredictable abilities, Wu Hui felt relieved, but just then, Liu Zi's hesitant voice came from behind her.

"Does Feng Yao still have her urn?"

Turning her head, Wu Huicai saw Liu Zi squatting in front of Entrance No. 2.

She paused for a moment: "Old Luo returned the urn to her before he went in."

"Then she left from here."

Liu Zi paused for a second, then gestured for the other two to step forward.

Although the paper figures were ghosts, they still carried Feng Yao, a human, with them. Liu Zi felt it was unlikely that they could reach the exit on the other side of the square in such a short time.

Not entirely reassured, he decided to go and check it out himself, and it was this time that Liu Zi made a new discovery!

If you lower your perspective, you'll notice that the ground here is slightly different from other entrances.

Straighten up, Liu Zi raised his fingers.

There was a thin layer of ash on his fingertips.

“Look, this isn’t normal dust; it’s too white, and there’s some on the fence too.”

It's more like a handful of ash falling from a height and splashing on the ground.

"It's an urn!"

Wu Hui's heart tightened immediately; she already understood what had happened here after she left.

Feng Yao was grabbed by the paper figure just as she was about to enter the crossroads.

Afterwards, she must have used an urn in an attempt to save her life.

But this still couldn't stop the two ghosts from dragging her into Entrance Number Two...

But why can't the three of them get in now?

Is Feng Yao the only one who can pass through this entrance? Is it because of the Ghost Eye? Or does she need to be led by a ghost?

Wu Hui's face was tense; for whatever reason, they had no chance of getting in.

"If that doesn't work, we'll lure a ghost in from the crossroads." Bai Shaohua shrugged.

This method is utterly absurd; if you're not careful, you might bring not just one ghost, but an entire horde of ghosts.