My great-granddaughter cried at the wrong grave, and I climbed out to correct it!

Chapter 26 Fear
Xie Heng stood behind his great-granddaughter, with his arms crossed and nodding with satisfaction.

Very good. After giving the order this time, Xie Xiaozhang's hesitation time was shortened by a few tenths of a second compared to before.

He picked up the bench and swung it round, which was very practical.

Of course, it is also possible that this girl really wants to beat Zhao Zhengyang. This possibility cannot be ruled out.

"Cattle!"

Li Erpao and Jiang Zhefan gave a thumbs up.

As a profession that keeps its head tied to its belt all year round, their actions were not decisive enough for a little girl, which is shameful!
How did they know that if it were Xie Heng himself, he would probably have taken action the moment he opened the door and saw this guy acting like this.

I still had to stop him there for a long time, but he was scratched all over with paw prints.

"Okay, as long as you don't die."

Jiang Zhefan put his finger on the tip of Zhao Zhengyang's nose and could feel the hot breath coming out.

"Wake up."

Li Erpao patted Zhao Zhengyang's face with his backhand. He needed to wake him up now.

Obtaining more information from Zhao Zhengyang's mouth, and now a few more words of information, may bring them great help.

Zhao Zhengyang was slapped a few times by Li Erpao's rough hands, and he quickly opened his eyes in confusion.

The moment he regained consciousness, the huge pain in his fingers and head made him scream like a slaughtering pig: "Ah!! How can it be so painful!?"

Now Xie Heng only needed a look, and Xie Xiaozhang understood it immediately and stepped forward and said: "Just now you were hit by an illusion created by an evil spirit. You scratched the wall and hit your head. Thanks to me using extraordinary means to save you. .”

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Erpao almost couldn't hold it in, but in the face of Zhao Zhengyang's questioning eyes, he still nodded silently.

"Thank you, thank you so much! Thanks to you, girl! I will thank you deeply when I get out!"

Zhao Zhengyang was in shock, but he still thanked him gratefully.

"Ahem, let's talk about it. What did you see in the illusion just now? Do you remember it?"

Jiang Zhefan adjusted his attitude and asked about business.

Zhao Zhengyang covered his head and struggled to recall, piecing together bits of memory fragments.

Just recalling it can scare Zhao Zhengyang into turning pale.

"I can't tell now whether it's an illusion or not...it seems like the location is still inside Xusheng Department Store."

"Then a ghostly face suddenly appeared in the room, on this wall. I couldn't run out. The ghostly face was getting closer and closer to me. I was scared. I fainted and couldn't faint, so I had to scratch him!"

"But it was still getting closer and closer to me. I even felt that it might stick to it at any time. I was scared! So I scratched it even more. After that, my memory was not very clear."

"Mainly... I don't feel like I hit my head on anything... Why does my head hurt so much?"

Zhao Zhengyang couldn't remember it. He had only been in the illusion for a short time, and that was all he had experienced.

Jiang Zhefan nodded. He is the only one among the three current ghost masters who has experienced illusions, so it is more intuitive to listen to Zhao Zhengyang's description.

Just now, Jiang Zhefan didn't even know the moment he was pulled into the illusion. Everything he saw after that was too real.

The most important thing is that the ghost that Jiang Zhefan saw, the puppet ghost, was just like what Zhao Zhengyang said, and it was constantly approaching him.

"Uh...that's not important."

"Is there anything else you want to add? For example, is there anything special about the ghostly face on the wall?"

"For example, have you ever seen this ghost before?"

Jiang Zhefan asked.

Everyone was waiting seriously for Zhao Zhengyang's answer, and Jiang Zhefan's question was particularly critical.

Because the information they currently have about the phantom is only that provided by Jiang Zhefan.

In this case alone, there is no way to completely determine the nature of the illusion created by the ghost.

"Of course I've seen it! And it's my shadow from last year!" Zhao Zhengyang answered quickly: "Last year, I was on a business trip and stayed in a hotel, and this grimace suddenly appeared. At that time, almost half of the people in the hotel died."

"In the end, the Ghost Controller's rescue arrived, and I survived."

"But even though I survived, I still had nightmares every night. From time to time, a ghostly face would appear in my dreams. It was really scary."

"That face is definitely the most terrifying thing in my life, bar none."

Jiang Zhefan, Xie Xiaozhang, and Li Erpao looked at each other, as they had guessed.

"If both people are the same, it is very likely that the basis for this evil ghost to weave illusions is the fear in everyone's heart."

Li Erpao said.

He didn't understand Zhao Zhengyang, but he knew Jiang Zhefan best.

When the puppet ghost appeared that time, in order to save him, the female ghost controller Xu Dushi sacrificed has always been Jiang Zhefan's shadow, and has never been able to get out of it.

The reason why Jiang Zhefan was willing to join them was because he wanted to defeat his fear and go on with the faith of the ghost master who sacrificed for him.

But the fact is that even if it was just an illusion today, Jiang Zhefan was still too scared to move when he saw the puppet ghost again.

Xie Xiaozhang looked at Xie Heng.

"There is still too little information."

Xie Heng shook his head and said, it would be hard to say unless he had encountered the illusion himself.

The judgments of others can only be used as a certain amount of reference.

However, Li Erpao's guess is probably correct. Fear has always been the most fundamental method used by evil spirits to torture people.

The few people pondered for a moment, and then Jiang Zhefan walked out, leaning on the railing and looking down. There were about a hundred people blocking the exit of the mall.

The fleshy lotus flower in Jiang Zhefan's palm suddenly trembled a few times at this moment, and he quickly said: "I seem to be able to feel its ghostly energy again!"

"The position is... no, it's gone. The position changes very quickly."

"Within the ghost world, it can appear anywhere at will. It may even appear behind one of us at the next moment."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhefan lost his sense of direction again.

"Let's work separately. Only by finding the source can we completely eradicate the evil spirit."

Xie Heng said, and Xie Xiaozhang followed suit one by one and came up with suggestions.

"Yes, we are all together, we can only be slowly consumed by ghosts."

Jiang Zhefan nodded.

Even if they know that the illusion can be interrupted by external interference, who dares to suffer from such a ghostly illusion a second time?
The last time I could hold it for 30 seconds, the next time it might only be three to five seconds.

So rather than sit back and wait for death, it's better to take the initiative.

Li Erpao took out three bracelets from his clothes, gave one to each of Jiang Zhefan and Xie Xiaozhang, and said, "These are issued by the team. They will come in handy today. You two should wear them."

"It can detect your heart rate at all times. Once the heart rate rises beyond the normal threshold, the other two will alarm."

"With these two, if any of us is hit by the illusion, we will be alerted immediately and rush over. But at this time, we can only use one hand to be strong-willed."

Xie Xiaozhang trusted Grandpa Zeng next to him more than the bracelet, and his face was a little slumped with nervousness.

Xie Heng's few words of 'ancestral precepts' passed down by himself seemed to make Jiang Zhefan and the others trust her very much now.

Only she knows that she is only a pure impulse player, and she has to look to Grandpa Zeng to be serious.

"Sir, it was you who asked me to comply. If I were to be tricked, there would be no way you would just die without saving me!"

Xie Xiaozongmao was in the corner, begging in a suppressed voice.

Xie Heng nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and made a fist, telling her to don't worry. '

Over there, Xie Xiaozhang's micro-expressions and movements, so subtle that they were almost imperceptible, also fell into Jiang Zhefan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)