Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 58 Group Medication

Zhou He is dead.

Everything was fine a second ago, but the moment I turned my head, the other person was gone.

The intact human skin on the ground was still wriggling, crawling towards Qiao Feng's location.

"Damn it, my body is restrained, I can't move at all..."

Qiao Feng desperately wanted to break free from the bride's control, knowing the terror of the ghost inside Zhou He's body.

If attacked, one's human skin will be replaced.

The replacement process is extremely painful, feeling like tearing off a person's skin.

Qiao Feng didn't want to be targeted by this ghost, but he couldn't move because of the bride next to him, so he could only stand there blankly waving.

Ultimately, the thing that drove him to despair still happened.

The human skin crawled onto his body and slowly shaved off his entire flesh.

Blood mixed with chunks of flesh fell to the ground, and the ghost skin completely replaced Qiao Feng's human skin.

Within a minute, the two ghost tamers died one after the other.

The hostesses in the private room had never seen anything like this before. They huddled in the corner, and if they hadn't been so mentally strong, they would have fainted from fright long ago.

"Zhou He, can you hear me, Zhou He?"

Inside the club, Feng Lu did not hang up the phone, but the feeling of unease amplified within her.

After waiting a while, she suddenly heard footsteps on the other end of the phone. She tentatively called out again, but still no one responded.

But the footsteps on the phone were getting closer and closer.

Inside a private room at the tavern.

As the red light grew brighter, Chu Mo and Yan Li emerged from the ghost realm.

He stuck a stack of yellow paper on Qiao Feng, easily pried apart Qiao Feng's and the bride's hands, and kicked Qiao Feng aside like trash, then took the initiative to link arms with him.

He bent down to pick up the still-on-call phone from the ground, glanced at the time, and said calmly, "You have three minutes left."

After he finished speaking, ghost blood seeped out of the phone, rendering it completely unusable.

The voice came from Feng Lu's phone, and since it was on speakerphone, the other club members naturally heard it as well.

Zhou He and Qiao Feng are dead.

It may be hard to believe, and it may have happened suddenly, but that's the truth.

Chu Mo's counterattack was just like that—fast and ruthless, giving you absolutely no chance to react.

"Boss, we might have really messed with the wrong person this time. Even if Chu Mo is a newcomer, he's not someone we can deal with."

Feng Lu's hands were trembling as she put down the phone. In just one day, nearly half of the club's members had died at the hands of the other side, unable to even retaliate. Was this really the ability of a newcomer?

"So what can we do now?" Cheng Yao said in a gloomy tone, "Who could have predicted that Chu Mo's henchman would be so good at fighting? If we take care of that guy in advance, it might be worth a try to fight him."

"Besides, we still have a lot of supernatural drugs. If we distribute these to the club's employees, with the support of several hundred people, our chances of winning are still very high."

His analysis seemed to ignite the fire in everyone's hearts, and their previously waning desire to fight back surged instantly.

"That's right, we also have supernatural drugs, boss. We need to prepare these methods in advance before Chu Mo arrives," Cheng Hao echoed.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a dozen club employees pushed open the door and walked in.

These are ordinary people who work hard for the club, but because they have been taking supernatural drugs for a long time, their emotions are almost no different from those of ghost tamers, and they are even more ferocious than some ghost tamers.

Soon, members arrived one after another, lining up outside the conference hall, seemingly waiting for the chairman to speak.

Wang Jincai leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers on the armrest. After everyone had arrived, a butler brought in a box of gold.

"Boss, we brought over all the items we've acquired through our cooperation with foreign forces over the years."

The butler placed the box on the conference table, said a word, and quickly withdrew.

Wang Jincai nodded, got up and opened the golden box, which contained hundreds of bottles of potions filled with black liquid.

He took out a bottle of medicine and examined it carefully, as if admiring the results of his efforts over the years.

But soon he put it back in the box and gestured for the dozen or so club members to come up.

"Distribute all these medicines. As long as we successfully defeat Chu Mo, we can continue to shine in Zhongzhou City. I hope everyone understands this."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Apart from the members, these employees were all long-time staff who had followed the club all the way, and naturally did not want the club to suddenly collapse, as it would not benefit them in any way.

The dozen or so employees quickly distributed the medicine, and each person injected it into their body the moment they received it.

moment.

A chilling atmosphere permeated the entire conference room.

The use of the medication allows ordinary people to have a usage time ranging from five to ten minutes.

Although the durations differed, the supernatural abilities these individuals possessed were all the same.

The right hands of hundreds of people simultaneously showed signs of drying out and becoming withered.

Seeing this, the other three club members were greatly encouraged.

They didn't believe that hundreds of users with supernatural abilities couldn't defeat Chu Mo and his companion.

the other side.

Inside the private room.

Yan Li stuffed Qiao Feng into a gold-woven body bag, which was something that the club members had taken with them when they raided the Lin'an Hotel not long ago.

It's likely they were planning to detain the two after they were dealt with, before the other party's vengeful spirit resurfaced.

Unfortunately, it has now become a vessel for Chu Mo to imprison the vengeful spirits inside the members of their club.

"It seems my experiment was successful. The bride doesn't show any abnormalities in the current state of the breakup. It would be even better if she had her own ghost domain, and a larger one at that, so that the range of control would be greater."

Chu Mo pondered and felt that there was still room for improvement in this plan.

Without lingering there, he vanished in a flash, enveloped by the spreading red light, the Ghost Domain carrying Yan Li away from the spot.

Only two trembling women and Zhou He's unrecognizable corpse remained in the private room.

......

One minute later.

Chu Mo and his companion stopped in front of a villa that had been marked "Zhongzhou Club".

The security guard glanced at the two people and, upon realizing they were unfamiliar faces, prepared to kick them out.

Unfortunately, before he could make a move, he completely disappeared from the spot.

"Boss, they're here."

Cheng Hao stared at the surveillance video on his phone. In the video, the two men broke in after dealing with the security guards.

Almost the next second after he spoke, footsteps came from downstairs.

Wang Jincai took a deep breath, leaned back on the bench without saying a word, and the cigar in his hand had burned down to the end.

Not long after.

The footsteps disappeared, and the elevator began to move upwards from the first floor.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the elevator, and with a 'ding' sound, the elevator doors slowly opened.

moment.

One of the club members rushed forward first. He raised his withered hands, and under the supernatural influence, the surrounding environment seemed to wither away as well, causing the elevator doors, which were halfway open, to come to an abrupt stop.

The supernatural influenced reality, but the club member's attack failed.

Strictly speaking, it was being held by an even more withered hand.