Chapter 1 On the brink of recovery
China.
Dahan City.
Oriental Community.
"Zi~~~Zi~~~"
The lights of the community's night lighting suddenly flickered a few times, but this scene did not attract the attention of others, because it was already late at night, and even the man in the community's guard room had dozed off.
"here we go again………"
In Building A of the community, on the bed in Room 404, a young man in his twenties was lying on the bed. At this time, the young man's face was extremely ugly, with fear, uneasiness, and a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"How could this happen? I have only been a ghost controller for a week. According to that person's estimation, as long as I don't use the ghost's ability in my body randomly, I should still be able to live for about three months!"
"But it's only been a week now, why are the evil spirits in the body so frequently out of control, and there are already signs of complete recovery..."
The young man's name is Zhao Fan. He is twenty-three years old and originally from Dahai City.
But for some unknown reason, half a year ago his parents were suddenly very forceful in asking him to leave Dahai City and bought him a house in Dahan City.
Zhao Fan, who had listened to his parents since he was a child, was extremely doubtful, but he still followed his parents' arrangements and came to live in Dahan City.
Originally, Zhao Fan should have married a wife and had children like most ordinary people, but what happened a week ago completely changed his life.
"There really are ghosts in this world!" Thinking of his previous experiences, the fear in Zhao Fan's eyes deepened.
A week ago, Zhao Fan worked overtime at the company as usual, until about 9 p.m. Zhao Fan was really sleepy and decided to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself.
As soon as he got up, he noticed something was wrong with his surroundings.
Maybe he was too immersed in work or too sleepy, so he didn't notice that the originally bright lights in the company suddenly became dim and dim.
The environment was also very quiet, and even the unusual noise made when Zhao Fan stood up and caused the chair to move backwards did not attract anyone's attention.
The colleagues who worked overtime with Zhao Fan were also lying on their desks, as if they were fast asleep, or as if...
Vaguely, Zhao Fan also smelled a strange smell, which was like the smell of a rotting corpse. It was disgusting.
Feeling that something was not right, Zhao Fan immediately patted the shoulder of his colleague not far away, trying to wake him up, but before his hand could reach his shoulder, he was caught by another hand.
It was a black palm, which seemed real and illusory, as if it was condensed from black mist.
at the same time.
At some point in front of Zhao Fan, a figure appeared out of thin air, and it was this figure who grabbed Zhao Fan's hand.
The figure was very blurry, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. He was surrounded by black mist, and the whole person seemed to be made of condensed mist.
Zhao Fan's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he knew that he might have encountered a ghost.
Zhao Fan opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but no sound came out. He felt that something foreign suddenly appeared in his throat, blocking his voice.
Immediately afterwards, an even weirder scene happened.
With a "bang", the figure in front of Zhao Fan suddenly exploded and turned into a black mist, covering Zhao Fan's body.
The fog surged, and the company's lighting lights kept flickering. Zhao Fan, shrouded in black fog, wanted to struggle, but felt that his body was no longer under control.
Then, black mist poured into Zhao Fan's body like a tide, but Zhao Fan could only watch this scene happen.
Zhao Fan wanted to struggle, but couldn't. At that time, his whole body was cold and stiff, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids.
When all the mist poured into Zhao Fan's body, Zhao Fan finally couldn't bear the fright, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital. It is said that the company's leadership found Zhao Fan lying on the ground when they went to the company the next day.
And...the bodies of other overtime employees in the company lying on the table!
Zhao Fan originally thought that this incident would cause a big fuss, after all, so many people died at once, but for some reason, no news came out, and there was no media report.
Later, Zhao Fan knew why, because a person appeared and solved his doubts.
It was a man walking with a limp. According to the other party, his name was Sun Rui, and he was the person in charge of some Dahan City?!
Sun Rui talked to Zhao Fan a lot, including the circle of ghost controllers, because at this time Zhao Fan had become a ghost controller in a daze.
Sun Rui came not only to investigate the cause of the supernatural events that occurred in Zhao Fan's company, but also to invite Zhao Fan to join the Ghost Controller headquarters.
According to Sun Rui, ghost controllers are a group of short-lived ghosts. Although they can gain supernatural power by controlling ghosts, the cost of using this power is also very high.
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"According to Sun Rui, under normal circumstances, I should have a lifespan of three months, and the evil ghost may revive at any time after that."
"And the Ghost Controller Headquarters has methods to delay the resurrection of evil ghosts, or even completely solve the resurrection of evil ghosts..."
"But I didn't completely believe him, so I didn't agree immediately. Now it seems that his words are indeed untrustworthy. It has only been a week and Li Gui is already on the verge of recovery!"
Zhao Fan could feel that the evil ghost in his body was about to lose control. At this time, his body was just like that night, the same stiffness and uncontrollableness, the same cold abnormality.
"Is this supernatural power? Ordinary people can't compete with it at all, and they can't even make the most basic struggle!"
At this time, Zhao Fan could do nothing. He had lost control of his body and could only watch this scene happening, with powerlessness and despair in his eyes.
"It felt like there was a breath of air in my body, and then my body swelled up, and the black mist seemed to be coming out of my body..."
As if to confirm Zhao Fan's thoughts, his body began to pour out clouds of black mist. The evil ghost in his body was resurrecting and wanted to escape from Zhao Fan's body.
If all the mist pours out of Zhao Fan's body, the evil ghost will be completely revived, and Zhao Fan will be killed by the revived evil ghost.
"Tick tock...tick tock..."
Affected by the supernatural power, Zhao Fan's body began to change, and his body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Drops of foul-smelling corpse water dripped down Zhao Fan's body and onto the floor of the room.
The black mist pouring out of Zhao Fan's body gradually condensed together, and a humanoid outline completely condensed by the mist gradually formed.
"No, even though the ghost a week ago was also made of mist. I didn't see his appearance clearly, but it is obviously different from today's figure. The difference in body shape is huge!"
Zhao Fan, who was on the bed, looked at the figure formed by the black mist and noticed something was wrong.
Chapter completed!