The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 18 Crisis Emerges
"Zhang Dong?"

When Li Qingzhi noticed that the dark surroundings were bright, he quickly realized that this was the Zuimeng Tower in reality.

"Did you save me?" The emotions on Li Qingzhi's face changed rapidly, from fear to confusion, to excitement.

"You were pulled into the story. The ending was supposed to be death, but I changed it and saved your life." Zhang Dong said with some excitement.

"I didn't expect that when I touched the red writing, I would be pulled into the story, and my own ghost would be excluded. I could only wait for the ghost in the story to find me. This feeling is too scary."

Li Qingzhi was obviously recalling what had just happened with lingering fear.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at Zhang Dong and said, "Xiaolan! She is still in the story."

After hearing this, Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed, he turned around and stared at the wall, and immediately started to change Xiaolan's ending.

At the end of the story, she seemed to scream out of fear and was killed by a ghost.

Then
Zhang Dong hesitated for a moment and quickly changed it to the same section as Li Qingzhi:
"She suddenly disappeared before she died and then returned to reality."

After all, Li Qingzhi has come back successfully like this, so there should be no problem.

But things went counterproductive. As Zhang Dong changed Xiaolan's new ending, she did not appear.

There was nothing unusual about the writing on the wall, and nothing was happening around him.

After a few more minutes, Li Qingzhi couldn't hold back his anxiety and searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Nothing supernatural at all.

"How could this be?"

Li Qingzhi clenched his fists and asked with some annoyance.

Zhang Dong also frowned deeply. He was also curious about why Li Qingzhi escaped smoothly using the same method, but Xiaolan was nowhere to be seen.

The only difference between the two is that the former controls the devil.

This may be a key point.

Zhang Dong thought about it and quickly came up with a very likely guess.

If the person written into the story wants to return to reality, there must be a force pulling him in reality, otherwise he will not be able to return.

For Li Qingzhi, ghost shadow is this power.

But Xiaolan is an ordinary person, and it is possible that she got lost in an unknown place on her way back.

"She should be dead. I can't sense her shadow at all now."

Li Qingzhi said suddenly, obviously understanding that Xiaolan had completely lost hope, and lowered his head.

As ordinary people, we are full of uncertainties when encountering supernatural beings. No one can guarantee whether things will develop beyond expectations.

Zhang Dong looked at him with heavy eyes, patted his shoulder gently, and could only give him the most ordinary comfort.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, with murderous intent in his cold eyes, and said, "I'm going to kill that bastard!"

With no worries anymore, his anger reached its peak, and the ghost figure behind him gradually stood up. The black shadow was ready to move, as if it wanted to tear the ghost controller who killed Xiao Lan into pieces.

"Then you have to be prepared, they are already here." Zhang Dong said with serious eyes.

After stealing the supernatural power of the words, he could feel that more similar words appeared in the county and were moving towards this direction.

Li Qingzhi's expression changed and he said: "Then we will wait here to avenge Xiaolan's death."

Zhang Dong glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, staring at the mixed black and red writing on the wall.

The two colors are intertwined. The red represents the supernatural power of the ghost master, and the black represents Zhang Dong.

at the same time.county seat.

In an old building.

The wall of a certain room was covered with dense red fonts. These fonts twisted and spread on the wall, moved to the door and slowly disappeared.

More red fonts emerged from the previous blank space, which seemed to be the reason why they had just appeared. At this moment, the scarlet writing looked like it was smeared with blood, or even dripping down the wall.

If you observe carefully, you can read from these strange words that they describe terrifying ghosts.

These ghosts are the same as the ghost in the story of Zuimenglou. They have their own killing patterns and wander around in every story of their own, looking for the unlucky guy who accidentally falls into it.

What’s even more chilling is that these independent stories are even merging, with words being transferred between them and pieced together into new complete sentences.

The sentences are combined and gradually become smoother, and the two stories become one.

If each story represented a location, an entire wall of stories would cover almost the entire county.

When these stories are completely integrated into a final story, it will include countless ghosts.

If someone accidentally enters at this time, I am afraid that breathing will trigger the killing pattern, and living for one more second will be a luxury.

Soon after, the scattered words on the entire wall became neat and uniform, and all the sentences had no sense of violation. Together they occupied every inch of space on the wall, depicting a huge and terrifying ghost county.

The scarlet writing is fading and soon disappears
They completely dimmed and disappeared within a few seconds, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

The direction of these scarlet words is Zuimeng Tower.

The third floor of Zuimeng Tower.

Zhang Dong and Li Qingzhi looked around vigilantly. They felt an ominous premonition, just like seeing strange words for the first time.

It's a feeling that invites everyone who reads it to touch and then fall into a trap.

A temptation, but also a danger.

"coming!"

Li Qingzhi's eyes widened and he saw streaks of red coming from all directions.

Strings of scarlet writing were entangled like centipedes on the ground, on the handrails, and on the walls.

Countless unknown terrifying ghosts were recorded on them, and they quickly spread towards Zhang Dong and the two of them.

"You can't be touched by this text!"

Li Qingzhi shouted, obviously after experiencing it once, he was very wary of it, but he forgot that Zhang Dong was invulnerable.

"I'm fine. You have to find a way to stay away from these words." Zhang Dong said seriously.

He is invulnerable, and words will go around him, but Li Qingzhi cannot. Once he is pulled into an unknown story, even if he can save him, it will be delayed for a long time.

"Can the ghost realm avoid being eroded by words?" Li Qingzhi glanced at him and said.

"I'm afraid not. This text can be attached to the surface of anything, even ghosts that turn into liquid. It's not a bad thing in the ghost realm. We can't take the risk." Zhang Dong immediately denied it.

"What should we do? The ghost's ability can't harm it at all." Li Qingzhi broke into a cold sweat at this time, and the shadow behind him was about to move.

Although the ghost has the ability to cut and can dismember ghosts with low levels of terror, it cannot use its fists to deal with such strange words that are similar to spiritual existence.

　I'm extremely sorry for the delay in updating. I didn't want to be so slow in the first round of recommendations.
　　I have no choice but to move and renovate in the past two days. I ran hundreds of kilometers in one day. I have no time to type. Even this chapter took me more than 10 minutes to write. My thinking is not clear and my brain is very busy. chaos.

　　I'm sorry to my readers, please just make do with it. I'll try to update another chapter tonight.

　　


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