Chapter 153 The Voided Gallery

In the face of supernatural events, living people have hallucinations, or they are strangely trapped in some place and cannot get out. Such things are actually not uncommon, but on the contrary, they are very common.

This is because the power of the evil ghost gradually affects the surroundings, and when this power is strong enough, a ghost domain will be formed.

But the types of ghosts are different, and the ghost domains that may be formed are also different, just like there is no exactly the same evil ghost. As for the moment, Wen Zhong has never encountered the exact same ghost domain.

The ghost domain derived from his own ghost fungus focuses more on construction and splicing. His ghost fungus can be said to be ever-changing and even dismembered evil ghosts with low terror.

The ghost domain derived from the Ghost Wind Sand focuses more on erosion and perception, which is equivalent to the most basic ghost domain.

In short, the ghost realm appears with ghosts and changes with ghosts, and operates around evil ghosts. The ghost realm can even be regarded as a small world. It can be said that it is one of the most difficult and unsolvable abilities of evil ghosts.

"Du Baige, do you think we are trapped in the ghost realm, right?" Wen Zhong glanced at Du Baige and said.

"It's possible, but it's also possible that this building is transformed by evil spirits. If this is the case, it might be more difficult." Du Baige said with a frown.

"Although it's not certain yet, I'll just think that the appearance of the evil ghost has affected this area."

"Things have become complicated. How long has it been since we came in? How many things happened?" Wen He's expression became quite unnatural.

The other people's expressions became very ugly when they heard this. The only one with a calm expression was Wen Zhong. For him, unless he was a ghost of the Guilin level, he would not worry about being trapped. After all, he now has two ghost candles.

"Continue to go, just be careful and pay attention to the surroundings." Although Luo He's expression was a little nervous, it was generally relaxed. He didn't seem to be very worried about falling into the ghost realm.

The black and red haze still permeated the experimental building. I don’t know how long it took, but the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed.

"Why are there so many rooms here?" Yan Duo's face looked very ugly. The ghost shirt he was wearing had been stuck to him since he entered the experimental building.

Everyone seemed to have walked into a dead end. In front of them was a wall that emitted an unpleasant smell. Several iron doors with red rust were embedded on the wall, revealing a rich gloom and unknown everywhere.

"Professor Luohe, where is this?" someone asked at the iron gate in front of him.

"I don't know, I haven't seen this place before." Luo He shook his head and said, "This should be a good thing done by the evil ghost from the source. Let's go around here and try it on the other side."

This is a dead end. No matter how anxious they are, they will not be so stupid that they will rashly push open these closed iron doors. God knows what the hell is there, and they can't withstand the loss now.

Du Baige nodded, he walked ahead to lead the way, followed by Fang Diyuan, with Wenhe and Zhang Youwei standing on both sides, Wang Jiang and Chen Lei walking at the end with the golden coffin.

As for Wen Zhong and Yan Duo, they stood in the middle of the team to protect Professor Luo He.

Not long after they left here, a sharp and sharp sound of scratching the door suddenly came from one of the iron doors, as if someone was scratching the door with his fingernails inside the iron door.

Everyone turned around and walked to the other side. This time, it was unexpectedly smooth and soon ushered in the first turning point in the hall.

In front of me is a deep corridor that cannot be seen clearly. The places on both sides of the room were now all turned into simple drawings painted with black water pens, and eyes were applied to the walls, which made people feel a little creepy.

"Why do I feel that this place is even more gloomy than that?" Du Baige said: "I feel that some bad things will definitely happen if I force it through here. What should I do? Do I have to take a detour?"

"Why do we have to take a detour? This corridor looks very wrong. We just try to see if we can meet evil spirits. Don't forget that we are here to solve supernatural events, not to play the road to survival."

Wen Zhong said, pointing to the golden coffin carried by Wang Jiang, which was a container prepared to detain evil spirits.

At this time, Luohe spoke and said, "It has been wasting a lot of time just now. We don't have so much time to spend here, so continue to move forward."

After saying that, he did not hesitate at all and walked towards the deep corridor ahead.

Du Baige shrugged, his expression a little helpless. At the same time, he was also observing the surroundings vigilantly. As long as there was any movement, he would use his own ghost power to protect him as soon as possible.

A group of nine people all sank into this deep corridor. After a moment, the black and red haze completely submerged the corridor.

But at this time if there are people in the hall, he will find that the corridor begins to become weird from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and the black and red haze begins to become blurred, as if it is about to turn into a simple black and red drawing.

The eyes on the walls on both sides of the corridor began to blink strangely, and its gaze even penetrated the black and red haze, staring straight at the people moving forward.

Everyone continued to move along the corridor, and the rooms on both sides were all turned into strange simple drawings, which made people feel extremely depressed.

There seemed to be a sense of snooping from the dark door, which made everyone feel creepy.

In this strange and depressing environment, everyone was silent. Occasionally, someone would scan the surroundings, but soon focused their attention to their feet, guarding against possible crises.

At this moment, Wang Jiang and Chen Leisheng were walking behind the team, carrying a special golden coffin on the left and right.

He was very heavy in his heart. As a ghost driver of Liangyi Temple, to be honest, he didn't want to come here. However, Fang Diyuan and Wen Zhong had a close relationship, and the benefits promised by the headquarters were attractive enough, so he made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Lei Sheng, when will this matter end? Master Fang Guan is really right. He has to come and wade into this muddy water for nothing, which has made us suffer." Wang Jiang said in a low voice.

He had a good relationship with Chen Leisheng in Liangyi Temple, not only because both of them were ghost drivers, but also because they were about the same age and even had similar interests.

"Leisheng, why don't you speak? You usually talk more than me. I don't believe you can hold it back." Wang Jiang teased, but Chen Leisheng still did not respond to him.

Instead, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from under the coffin and grabbed his wrist.
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