Chapter 154, Li Qingzhi The three of them did not hesitate, they set foot into the truly strange ghost cage inside the Caesar Hotel. Yun Ming could feel the weirdness around him. The moment he stepped into the strange corridor, everything around him changed and became extremely terrifying. Yang Jian reached out and touched the wall. It was dry and clean, with no unusual smell. There was no dust in the corridor, as if someone had always been taking care of it. There was no blood and flesh flying around or bodies torn into pieces as imagined. Yang Jian watched as the surroundings became increasingly darker and the corridor became deeper and deeper, so he took out a special flashlight from his bag. The flashlight turned on, and the dazzling light penetrated the darkness. The dim surroundings were instantly illuminated. Without hesitation, everyone began to move forward slowly, and soon they passed the door of the first guest room. At this time, everyone was in the mood to take a closer look. The door of this guest room had an old European style, with many traces of time left on it. Even the wood paint was a little peeling, and there was a number written on the room's doorplate, 1. This is room 1.
Yang Jian’s target is Room 13 or Room 31. Continuing forward, the group passed by Room 2, Room 3, and Room 4. Yun Ming was a skilled and courageous man. He reached out to push open a door, but failed. But if Yun Ming wants to push it away, there is still a way. "A cage. I always feel that this place is very similar to Qingyang Temple." Yun Ming couldn't help but think of the Taoist temple where he registered his name. He had never been there since he was cheated, but now that he thought about it, that Taoist temple seemed to be similar to this place. There are many rooms, and ghosts are locked up in each room. They are all ghost cages. Suddenly, a cold and strange aura appeared. In the darkness, a man walked over. No, this is not a human, it's a ghost. This ghost is tall, stiff, expressionless, and rotten all over. Corpse fluid flows out of its body when it walks, and its steps are heavy, like a walking corpse. Wherever it passes, it leaves a footprint, a footprint made of corpse fluid. The flashlight's light had no effect on it when it shone on its body, which meant that the ghost's killing pattern had not been violated. The ghost walked forward indifferently, indifferent to everything, and ignored Yun Ming, Yang Jian, and Xiong Wenwen. At this time, Xiong Wenwen was trembling with fear. "Li Qingzhi." Yun Ming uttered three words. "An old monster from the Republic of China." Yang Jian immediately became alert, and then thought of Li Qingzhi's killing pattern. He took a look at the corpse water left by Li Qingzhi when he passed by, and instantly Yang Jian understood what the footprint killing pattern was all about. It should be that once the footprints of a ghost and a person overlap, the person will die.
Li Qingzhi was holding a rusty hatchet in his hand, which was a knife that could dismember ghosts. It would be one of Yang Jian's sharpest weapons in the future. However, the cost of using it was very high, and only by becoming an alien could one use it normally. Yunming automatically made way and stood against the wall. Li Qingzhi is very strong, but he dismembered his own ghost before he died, and now he is at most an A-level evil ghost. Yun Ming can withstand it. Li Qingzhi's transformation into a ghost after his death was not that strong in itself, but what was really strong was the hatchet in his hand that could dismember ghosts. Yang Jian looked at Yunming's actions and leaned against the wall himself. Xiong Wenwen clung to the wall so tightly that even her breathing became much slower. Yun Ming looked at Yang Jian nonchalantly and said. "How about it, how did your previous owner feel seeing your ghost?" Yang Jian looked at Li Qingzhi's figure and compared it with the ghost's figure. He found that the ghost's figure was very consistent with Li Qingzhi, but it had no head. "My ghost's figure is incomplete." "Smart, did you see the hatchet in Li Qingzhi's hand? It is a very scary supernatural weapon, but it has a great side effect. The effect is to dismember ghosts and disrupt the ghost puzzle. The ghost shadow you are controlling was originally a complete ghost, but it was chopped off by this hatchet, and its head was chopped off." Yun Ming explained calmly. After hearing this, Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the hatchet in Li Qingzhi's hand. A supernatural weapon that can dismember ghosts is quite terrifying. "Unfortunately, his hatchet is of little use to me, and it has significant side effects. When I kill the enemy, I will also get chopped down by the knife. Unless I am a ghost, it is difficult to withstand it. I don't like this kind of thing that kills 1000 enemies but injures 800 of my own." Yun Ming said lazily, as if he was really not interested in the hatchet that could dismember ghosts. Yang Jian: "So-called guarding the gate is because this ghost is wandering here?" Yun Ming nodded: "Yes, as long as there are ghosts who dare to come out, Li Qingzhi will kill them with a knife. This is why I said he is the gatekeeper. If you want the hatchet in his hand, you have to think of a way to block this place. I think it's a good idea for you to build a golden gate. By the way, there are a few unlucky ghosts here. I don't know if you can meet them this time." "Unlucky guy, human?" Yang Jian felt a little surprised. This mysterious space was so terrifying, how could there be someone here? "People are people, but they are cursed. They will not really die. Once they die, they will return to the beginning and be resurrected. They will forget everything, explore again, and look for a chance to live again. Then they will die again, and look for a chance to live again, and the cycle will continue..." Yun Ming said it casually, but Yang Jian could feel the danger brought by the horrible curse. Li Qingzhi quickly walked past the crowd. Yun Ming stood in the aisle again and brushed the dust off his back. "Let's go! We'll be at room 13 soon." Yang Jian nodded, and everyone passed Room 10, Room 11, and Room 12 and came to the door of Room 13. There is no house number on the door of Room 13. Yang Jian took out the house number 13 from his pocket. After comparing, Yang Jian installed the house number. They fit perfectly and are exactly the same.
"What the hell is a ghost chef? He actually took away the house number here." Yang Jian instinctively felt a little scared. "Now that you've found it, open the door!" Yun Ming spoke. Yang Jian stretched out his hand and pushed the door, but it didn't open. It couldn't be opened by brute force, he needed to use magic. The ghost shadow became thicker, and a dark shadow stood up from behind Yang Jian. It was a headless ghost, Yang Jian’s second ghost. "Be careful, I'm about to open the door." Yang Jian reminded. The most feared person present was Xiong Wenwen. The ghost slowly invaded and opened the door with a light push. Click! There was a sound at the door. The guest room was dark. Yang Jian shone a flashlight inside, and the dark room was illuminated. Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and raised his leg to enter, but Xiong Wenwen grabbed him. "Xiao Yang, are you looking for death? There's something wrong with this room. If you go in, you may not be able to get out." (End of this chapter)