The night of a hundred ghosts, the ghosts that walked at night in ancient China. Thousands of ghosts walked at night, and the ghosts were the first. There was a unique characteristic of the Night Wandering Ghosts. They would appear in a place for 100 consecutive days, and there would be one more every day. According to the order, today was a ghost, and tomorrow would be another Luotuo. It would gather the surrounding malicious ghosts, and then one would turn into two, two into three, three into four, and so on. After 100 days, there would be a real hundred ghosts, which was why it was called the Night Wandering Ghost.
If it was just adding a ghost to a place every day, it would not be so taboo for many Warlocks. After all, there were no ghosts in that place in the world. Perhaps there was one behind you.
The reason why warlocks were afraid of these ghosts was their strength. These ghosts were not scary at first. As long as they had some skills, they would be eliminated. However, as time passed, the number of ghosts increased, and their resentment would overlap with each other. Their strength would overlap with each other. For example, if ten vengeful ghosts overlapped with each other, it was very likely that they would become ten evil ghosts. Ten evil ghosts would become ten fierce ghosts, which was very terrifying.
However, after a hundred days, the Hundred Ghosts Parade would automatically disappear. However, if they waited for it to disappear on its own, then on the day it disappeared, the area within a hundred miles would become a ghost zone. It was fine in places where there were no people, but in places where people lived, as many people as there were died.
Especially now that the night of a hundred ghosts was in the center of Eastern Sea City, he had to deal with it no matter how troublesome it was. Even if it was ten miles, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
However, the Night of a Hundred Ghosts was neither big nor small. As long as it was discovered and eliminated in time, it would be difficult to become a major problem.
When Zhang Fan came to this amusement park, he realized that the night walk of a hundred ghosts had only started a few days ago. There were only five malicious ghosts with extremely heavy resentment. It had only been five days. It seemed that he had discovered it in time.
At this moment, the amusement park had long been empty. All kinds of entertainment tools had stopped there. Only Zhang Fan was left alive in the entire amusement park.
Because time was tight and he had to go to Xiangxi to deal with the Corpse King, Zhang Fan changed his original plan of coming here at night to eliminate the Night of a Hundred Ghosts to daytime. He forced the person in charge to immediately stop operating and clear the area for him, regardless of whether the person in charge was willing or not.
In just half an hour, there was no one left in the amusement park that was full of people. No matter what price the operator paid or how much he lost, it was none of his business. He only cared about the mission.
"The amusement park is quite big. I can't come out during the day. I don't know where he's hiding now.”Zhang Fan lit a cigarette and inhaled and exhaled smoke. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the ridiculously quiet amusement park.
"I heard that there's a place in the amusement park where it's easy to encounter evil spirits. I wonder if there are any there or if they're hiding there.”
Zhang Fan thought about it. All the amusement parks had a very famous thing that was very popular with tourists, and that was the haunted house. Although the inside was fake, when it came to evil, it was not ambiguous at all.
Sometimes, you would think that the fiendish ghost in front of you was a prop statue. You would laugh at it loudly, but little did you know that it might be real. Your appearance and aura had been silently recorded by him, and one day, he would come to find you. Sometimes you feel someone pat you on the back. You think it's a prop that accidentally touched you, but little did you know that it could really be a ghost patting you on the shoulder.
The haunted house was both real and fake. It was very strange.
Zhang Fan strolled around the amusement park and finally found the haunted house under a big tree.
The decoration of this Haunted House was a little simple. There were two extremely ugly names hanging on it, and there was a statue with a hideous face beside it. It was a little realistic, but anyone would know that it was fake.
Zhang Fan looked around the Haunted House and noticed a trace of dark resentment floating around. He knew immediately.
"Seal."
Zhang Fan formed a hand seal with both hands, and a golden light sealed the entrance of the Haunted House like a talisman. The golden light rippled like water and covered the entire Haunted House. It was as if a transparent barrier had fused with the walls of the Haunted House.
He had already sealed the entire Haunted House. The ghosts inside could not come out. He wanted to catch them in a jar.
After taking his last puff, Zhang Fan put out the cigarette butt and stepped on the ground, entering the pitch-black Haunted House.
"Boom!"
As soon as Zhang Fan entered the Haunted House, a flame lit up from a pot that he had picked up from the side, illuminating the dark passage. The flickering flame had a different flavor in this Haunted House, making people feel a little depressed and flustered. This was the highlight of the Haunted House.
Fiendish statues and props appeared on both sides, holding various terrifying tools in their hands. The dark red light shone, and their wide eyes seemed to be glaring at Zhang Fan, adding to the coldness.
"Kacha."
With a loud bang, a coffin suddenly rushed out. Then, a Qing Dynasty zombie stood up and appeared in front of Zhang Fan with a ferocious expression.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have been scared out of their wits.
Unfortunately, Zhang Fan was not an ordinary person. Moreover, he had seen a real Qing Dynasty zombie. This fake zombie really did not look like anything.
Zhang Fan took a look and continued to move forward. However, after a few steps, he stopped again and turned his gaze to a ghost house beside him.
A lone white figure hung in the room. Judging from her figure, it was a woman. She was covered in wounds and was as thin as a stick. Her white clothes were stained with blood. A sad and gloomy aura appeared and floated in all directions, permeating everything. It was terrifying.
Zhang Fan smiled.
He slowly raised his hand and pounced over with a golden light.
"The first one."
A murmur sounded, and the golden light slowly disappeared.
Zhang Fan raised his foot and continued to move forward. Just as he turned around a bend in the passage, a slightly dazzling white light flashed.
A large mirror was hanging in the corner.
He looked very handsome in the mirror.
However, the person in the mirror had no clothes or skin on his upper body. At a glance, he could see a bloody organ.
In the mirror, there was a figure in red behind him. The figure was a woman in red. Her long hair was scattered, and her pale arm was slowly placed on his shoulder...
"Get lost."
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