"Have you seen the ghost mist outside? I was slashed by that ghost, and part of the ghost mist took the opportunity to leave my body..."
As Su Yuan guessed, Feng Quan's body was mutilated because he was hit by the tall male corpse, causing his upper and lower bodies to separate, and Gui Wu ran out.
The reason why he is not dead yet is probably because of the special characteristics of the evil ghost he controls.
He should be lucky that the tall male corpse was cut in the middle, so he had a chance to survive. If he had cut it in half, he would have been completely dead by now.
"Help me. I owe you once. You can ask if you can be useful in the future. I am a man who has controlled two ghosts. I cannot die here."
Feng Quan's weak voice came from the other end of the phone.
Su Yuan's eyes flickered. If he remembered correctly, Feng Quan should have also encountered the newspaper ghost. His memory had also been manipulated, so rescuing him was not a wise choice.
But I don't have much grievances with him, so it's not impossible to save him. At least the headquarters will get another amount of resources, and the price of a city's person in charge won't be too low no matter what.
Besides, it's not a troublesome thing for me. I already have the old blood-stained newspaper. At worst, I can just change his memory back.
Suddenly, a blood-stained old newspaper appeared directly in Su Yuan's hand. It was the one that had previously covered Li Gui's face. This was the source of the newspaper. The handwriting on it had been wiped clean by Su Yuan.
, and now it’s blank.
The newspaper behaved very calmly in Su Yuan's hands, and there was no big abnormality. This thing can tamper with people's memory, so now is the time to try it.
Anyway, I don’t have a good impression of Feng Quan, so this guy will be a good candidate to try. If he succeeds, he will have the ability to modify his memory in the future, and he can consider throwing this thing to Junxiong.
If it doesn't succeed, nothing will be lost. Feng Quan has long since lost contact here. No one outside knows whether he is dead or alive.
Holding the newspaper in his hand, Su Yuan said into the phone: "Tell me your location, where are you?"
Feng Quan's voice immediately rang from the phone; "On the fourth floor, room five, you should have passed by here before. I heard your footsteps, but I wasn't sure it was you at the time, so I gave up asking for help."
"Then you are really unlucky. Just wait and I will come." Su Yuan said calmly.
Feng Quan was indeed unlucky. If he had not come in recklessly and waited until Yang Jian and Su Yuan arrived before taking action, then all the bad things would not have happened.
But it's different now. Su Yuan went deep into the hotel and got this strange newspaper, which can tamper with people's memories. So Feng Quan in this weak state became a good experimental subject. Once successful, his memory will be
After being modified, Su Yuan hasn't decided yet as to what he wants it to look like.
soon.
Su Yuan came to Room 005 on the fourth floor of the hotel. The door was closed. It was expected that Feng Quan would not be able to open the door in his current state. Su Yuan simply used the ghost realm to penetrate the wall and door and walked in.
.
Immediately all the situations in the room were directly presented before his eyes.
The room was dark. Feng Quan was lying on a bed at the moment, holding his satellite positioning phone in his hand. He even suppressed his breathing to the lowest level, maintaining a corpse-like silence to avoid any unnecessary movements that would disturb those who were wandering around the hotel.
Terrible supernatural.
However, his condition is not good.
Only half of his body was left, and the whole person was broken into two parts at the waist, leaving only a normal body. However, there was no blood flowing out of his severed wound, and no blood and internal organs could be seen, as if covered by a thick layer of
It was blocked by thick sludge.
That's grave soil.
The moment he saw the soil, Su Yuan subconsciously thought of the huge tomb that still existed when he met the Graveweeper Ghost. Unfortunately, the things in the tomb seemed to have escaped.
The grave soil on Feng's body felt very similar to the grave soil on that tomb, and he didn't know whether the two were the same product.
It was precisely because of this strange grave soil that Feng Quan did not die even after losing his lower half.
"You are so miserable!"
After Su Yuan walked in, he directly turned on the lights in the room and acted without any scruples. Apart from the tall male corpse and the balloon with a human head, he did not find anything else unusual in the hotel for the time being.
And the tall male corpse has been imprisoned by him and Yang Jian, so just watch out for the balloons with human heads.
Feng Quan was very surprised when he saw Su Yuan.
"Su Yuan? I didn't expect that the headquarters would send you here, but that's fine. I think only you can solve this incident."
"No, no, no, no, I can't afford to wear this high hat."
Su Yuan smiled and walked over.
"Take me out of here and go to the ghost mist outside. My lower body was taken away by the ghost in the ghost mist. Find it for me and restrain it." Feng Quan said.
Su Yuan did not tell him that Guiwu had already been restrained, but said: "After being restrained, I can't help you put the lower body back on."
He doesn't have the ability to splice his body together.
Feng Quan seemed to have already made arrangements for this.
"I will ask the headquarters to ask Yang Jian for help. He has such ability."
As one of the few people who has dealt with Yang Jian, he knows the ability of Yang Jian's other ghost.
Su Yuan nodded without saying anything, and then pointed to the wound on his body: "What is this? Mud? Were you pinched by Nuwa?"
Feng Quan's eyes moved slightly: "Can I not ask this question?"
"No, if you don't tell me, it's hard for me to trust you. Your file only has a description of the ghost mist, not this thing. If this thing is dangerous, I have to be careful." Su Yuan said.
Grave soil is a very strange thing. The most important thing is that Feng Quan has been manipulated. He doesn't want to be tricked by the other party and capsize in the gutter.
The situation is stronger than the people. Although Feng Quan wanted to conceal his information, he could only say at this moment: "This is grave soil, a strange thing that can suppress the resurrection of my ghost mist and let the ghost in the ghost mist resurrect."
It cannot be condensed into shape, but this thing is also very dangerous, and it is gradually eroding me."
After speaking, he raised a hand.
The shape of that hand was almost invisible and turned into a pile of dark brown soil.
"I can feel that the grave soil will become more and more dense as time goes by, and eventually it will form a grave mound to bury me. Without the restriction of another ghost, the erosion rate is faster than I imagined.
." Feng Quan said.
"Yes, yes, at least there is a grave after death, unlike many people who don't even have a grave after death."
Su Yuan came to Feng Quan's bedside with a smile, and then took away the satellite positioning phone in his hand.