In an instant, the ghost realm made of ghost fungi opened, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed. The originally gloomy room was shrouded in turbid and dead gray light, and everything seemed to be eroded by the fungus.
The two levels of ghost realm were opened, doubling the erosion, and Wang Pozhu's figure was instantly submerged by the overwhelming mold.
But the next moment, Wang Pozhu's figure appeared strangely in the corner of the room. His body was pressed tightly against the wall, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at Wen Zhong.
He didn't expect that the opponent would be so decisive in taking action, with the timing just right, almost attacking him when his conscious defenses were at their weakest.
"The ghost you control is very interesting. Is it a supernatural phenomenon? Or it can be called a different kind of curse. Even the two ghost realms cannot restrain you. No wonder you were able to escape from my ghost realm before," Wen Zhong said .
"Damn it, what does this have to do with you." Wang Pozhu's eyes narrowed and his heart sank. The other party was really... powerful.
The ghost against the wall is the ghost controlled by Wang Pozhu. It is a rotting corpse built into the wall. It wants to pull Wang Pozhu into the wall all the time. As long as there are walls around it, it can appear. Even if you fall into a ghost realm, you can still pull living people out of it.
"Wait a minute, why can you still use the ghost realm? Why can your supernatural power affect this room? It stands to reason that the supernatural power of this room is enough to affect the ghosts you control, but why are you not affected at all?"
Wang Pozhu felt the slightly bulging wall behind him, and then he realized something. The other party seemed not to be affected by the supernatural influence of Room 444 at all.
"So that's it. The murderous room No. 444 actually has the power to influence supernatural beings, but why do you think this is room No. 444?" Wen Zhong sneered.
Wang Pozhu couldn't help but be startled at this moment. If this wasn't room 444, where could it be?
"You are so cute and stupid. How could I really enter a supernatural and sinister room with you? A room where no living person can come out. No matter how much you think, I can't go in. But I didn't expect you to believe it. What are you thinking about?"
"You are the only one who wants to kill me these two times. Who ordered you to come? If you tell me, I will keep your body intact." Wen Zhong repeated the original question again. He did not believe that people like Wang Pozhu would come for no reason. Provoke yourself.
As for Wang Pozhu, he was dumbfounded after hearing what Wen Zhong said.
"Impossible, how could you do such a thing, even send away that murderous room." Wang Pozhu looked at him in shock, with disbelief written on his face.
"Who said I sent that murderous room away? I just sent you and me away. Well, my patience is limited, so I will continue the explanation here. This is your last chance. Remember to seize it." After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he walked straight towards Wang Pozhu.
The ghost controlled by Wang Pozhu is not afraid of the ghost realm, but his survival to this day is not just the ghost realm. At this time, a pair of pale ghost hands are twisting their wrists stiffly, and the supernatural power displayed by the ghost is still in front of the ghost. Not enough.
"Gulu gulu gulu——"
The skin and flesh on Wen Zhong's body were torn apart, and strange eyes popped out, staring at Wang Pozhu in the corner of the room. At the same time, traces of bright red blood flowed out from the ferocious wounds, making the whole scene even more bizarre.
"You are amazing. I didn't expect that I, Wang Pozhu, who has been in the green forest for more than thirty years, would fall into the hands of a boy like you who has no hair." Wang Pozhu sighed and said, "The gap is really too big. You really shouldn’t have come to Da’an, this operation was a mistake from beginning to end.”
He paused and then said: "You said you wanted to know who sent us?"
"You can also choose not to say anything, but the result will be the same." Wen Zhong walked up to Wang Pozhu and looked at him expressionlessly: "Actually, your fault is that you shouldn't have provoked me."
At this moment, Wang Pozhu's body had peeled off from the wall. He could no longer feel the terrifying ghost in the wall behind him. The originally bulging wall had become flat again.
"You..." Wang Pozhu half-knelt on the ground in relief. Although the supernatural power in his body was out of balance, this feeling of relaxation was something he had not felt for a long time.
Wen Zhong stood in front of him, staring at him expressionlessly, and his eyes stopped moving and stared at him, as if waiting for the other person to say what he was going to say next.
"You... are still too young." Wang Pozhu suddenly changed his attitude, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a black and rusty short knife was pulled out from his cuff and stabbed straight into Wen Zhong's heart.
"Puff——"
Under Wang Pozhu's ferocious expression, the blade of the dagger was completely engulfed in Wen Zhong's chest. The dagger itself did not have supernatural power. What was really deadly was the layer of green rust on it.
"You are so young. Do you think you can relax your vigilance after suppressing the two ghosts I control?" Wang Pozhu sneered with a ferocious face.
He was very sure that the person standing in front of him was Wen Zhong's body, because he had felt the feeling of the blade piercing his heart countless times, and it seemed that he won in the end.
Withdrawing the dagger, Wang Pozhu looked at Wen Zhong, who was lying motionless on the ground, and felt a sense of joy for surviving the disaster. If the other party hadn't let down his guard at the last moment, he would have almost died here.
Everything is over. He survived and did not fall into the weird murder room No. 444. All he needs to do next is to find the radio on the other party to complete the mission.
"That man didn't say what the radio looked like, but he should be carrying such an important thing with him. We have to hurry up." Wang Pozhu said, preparing to go forward and feel for Wen Zhong's body.
If he doesn't hurry up, it will be difficult to solve the problem when the evil ghost controlled in the opponent's body fully recovers.
Wait, speaking of Li Gui's resurgence, why does he still feel that the Li Gui he controls is being suppressed, even though Wen Zhong is already dead... Could it be possible...
"Is he still alive?" Thinking of this, Wang Pozhu couldn't help but a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he had clearly stabbed the other person, how could he still be alive.
Suddenly, he felt a cold arm on his neck, and then there was a sound of bones breaking.
In an instant, his vision turned around in a full circle, then another, and then another.
"Crack, click, click -" and the sound of shattering bones continued to sound. It was not until all the bones were twisted into pieces that the creepy smashing sound finally stopped.
Before his consciousness disappeared, Wang Pozhu saw clearly that the person lying on the ground was not Wen Zhong, but Wang Nan, whom he had left behind before.
At this point, the remnants of the Green Forest Party have been completely wiped out by Wen Zhong, and the next step is to find Dai Zhibin.
