In the face of supernatural events, it is not uncommon for living people to have hallucinations, or to be strangely trapped in a certain place and unable to get out. On the contrary, it is quite common.
This is because the power of ghosts gradually affects the surroundings, and when this power is strong enough, a ghost realm will be formed.
It's just that the types of ghosts are different, and the ghost realms that may be formed are also different. Just like there are no exactly the same ghosts, as of now, Wen Zhong has not encountered the exact same ghost realm.
For example, his own ghost realm derived from ghost fungus focuses more on construction and splicing. His ghost fungus can be said to be ever-changing and can even dismember less terrifying ghosts.
The ghost realm derived from Fang Diyuan's ghost wind sand focuses more on erosion and perception, which is equivalent to the most basic ghost realm.
In short, the ghost realm appears, changes with the ghost, and operates around the ghost. 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 the ghost.
"Du Baige, you said we fell into a ghost realm, right?" Wen Zhong glanced at Du Baige and said.
"It's possible, but it's also possible that this building was transformed by a ghost. If that's the case, it might be more difficult." Du Baige said with a frown.
"Although it's not certain yet, let's first think that the appearance of the ghost has affected this area."
"Things have become complicated. Things have gone wrong just now." The expression on Wen He's face became quite unnatural.
The expressions of the others also became very ugly after hearing this. The only one with a calm expression was Wen Zhong. For him, unless he was a powerful ghost like Gui Lin, he would not worry about being trapped at all. After all, he Now there are two ghost candles.
"Keep walking, just be careful and pay attention to your surroundings." Although Ochiai's expression was a little nervous, he was generally relaxed. He didn't seem to be very worried about falling into the ghost realm.
The black-red haze still filled the experimental building. I don't know how long it took, but finally the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed.
"Why are there so many rooms here?" Yan Duo looked very ugly. The ghost shirt he was wearing had been sticking to his body since he entered the experimental building.
Everyone seemed to have entered a dead end. In front of them was a wall that exuded an unpleasant smell. There were several red and rusty iron doors inlaid on the wall, and there was a strong sense of darkness and ominousness everywhere.
"Professor Ochiai, where is this?" Someone asked as he looked at the iron gate in front of him.
"I don't know, I've never seen this place before." Ochiai shook his head and said, "This should be a good thing done by the source ghost. Let's try to bypass this place and go to the other side."
This is a dead end. No matter how anxious they are, they will not be stupid enough to push open these closed iron doors. God knows what the hell is inside. They can't afford the loss now.
Du Baige nodded. He led the way, followed closely by Fang Diyuan. Wen He and Zhang Youwei stood on both sides. Wang Jiang and Chen Lei walked at the end carrying the golden coffin.
As for Wen Zhong and Yan Duo, they stood in the middle of the team and closely protected Professor Ochiai.
Not long after they left here, there was a sharp scratching sound from one of the iron doors. It seemed that someone was scratching the door with nails inside.
Everyone turned around and walked to the other side. This time it was unexpectedly smooth, and they soon reached the first turning point in the hall.
Ahead is a deep corridor with an unclear end. The rooms on both sides that were supposed to be rooms are all now simple drawings painted with black ink. At the same time, there are eyes painted on the walls, which makes people look a little creepy.
"Why do I feel like this place is more gloomy than that over there?" Du Baige said, "I feel like something bad will happen if I forcefully pass through here. What should I do? Do I need to take a detour?"
"Why do we need to take a detour? This corridor looks very strange at first glance. It's just a good time to try to see if we can encounter any ghosts. Don't forget that we are here to solve supernatural incidents, not to play the road of survival."
Wen Zhong said, he pointed to the golden coffin carried by Wang Jiang, which was a container prepared to imprison the devil.
At this time, Ochiai said: "We have wasted a lot of time by turning around just now. We don't have so much time to waste here and keep going forward."
After saying that, he didn't hesitate and walked straight ahead 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 trouble, he would immediately use his ghost power to protect himself.
All nine people in the group submerged into this deep corridor, and a moment later the black-red haze completely submerged the corridor.
But if there are still people in the hall at this time, he will find that this long corridor begins to become weird from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. The black and red haze begins to become blurry, as if it is turning into a Black and red simple drawing.
The eyes on the walls on both sides of the corridor also began to blink strangely. Its gaze even penetrated the black-red haze, staring directly at the people advancing.
As everyone continued to move along the corridor, the rooms on both sides turned into strange stick figures, which made people feel extremely depressed.
There seemed to be a vague sense of peeping coming from the darkened door, which gave everyone a creepy feeling.
In this strange and depressing environment, everyone was silent. Occasionally, someone would glance around, but soon focused their attention on their feet, guarding against possible crises.
At this moment, Wang Jiangzheng and Chen Leisheng were walking behind the team, carrying a special gold coffin on their left and right.
His heart was heavy. As a ghost controller of Liangyi Guan, 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 do you think this matter will end? Guanzhu Fang is also serious. We have to take a trip into this muddy water when we have nothing to do. It's really hard for us." Wang Jiang said in a low voice.
He has a better relationship with Chen Leisheng in Liangyi Temple, not only because they are both ghost controllers, but also because they are similar in age and have similar interests and hobbies.
"Lei Sheng, why don't you speak? You usually talk much more than me. I don't believe you can hold it back." Wang Jiang teased, but Chen Leisheng still didn't give him any response.
Instead, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from under the coffin and grabbed his wrist.
