Mysterious Recovery

Several people separated again in Taiping Ancient Town.

Yang Jian is more interested in that non-existent ancient street. He feels that the Ghost Lake incident may not be as simple as a purely supernatural incident, but involves some things from the Republic of China period. Maybe by clearing this out, you can understand the ghost lake. What is the source of the incident?

Li Jun and Shen Lin are more concerned about the connection between the ghost lake and reality.

If you find that place, you can follow that point directly into the spiritual land where the ghost lake is.

Liu San left a paper man by Yang Jian, but there were other paper men in the ancient town. Obviously Liu San wanted to understand the ancient town as well as explore the non-existent street.

"Ordinary tourists can enter that street, which shows that the street will still be open to the outside world. It will not never exist. Now that the street does not appear, it may not have really disappeared, but a specific person is needed. Conditions to enter a specific place."

"Just like the ghost post office, it is only opened for some people. People who don't meet the requirements can't see the ghost post office even if they stand at the door of the ghost post office."

Yang Jian stood in place at this moment, thinking in his heart: "Can the fifth-tier ghost domain invade and enter that street?"

After pondering for a while, he decided to test.

The ghost eyes opened now.

The scarlet ghost eyes peeped, emitting a weird red light. The surrounding buildings were quickly affected and dragged into the ghost domain. Then the number of ghost eyes continued to increase, and the ghost domain superimposed.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor and the fifth floor ghost domain are directly opened.

In the line of sight, the buildings in the ghost realm were gradually blurred, and some ordinary things were screened out by the ghost realm, and they could not enter the five-layer ghost realm.

And this layer of ghost realm has been able to connect to the supernatural space, sending some ghosts away from the real world.

This is also the reason why many ghosts need five levels of ghost realm to see.

Because some ghosts do not exist in reality.

You need to break the boundaries between reality and spirituality to see the truth.

The fifth-level ghost domain is this boundary, so Yang Jian's ghost eyes can clearly see many hidden spirits.

This time is no exception.

With the gradual disappearance of the surrounding old buildings in the line of sight, an incredible scene appeared. An old street with a sense of time became clear with the blur of the surrounding buildings, as if there was no reality. The spiritual place gradually appeared.

This ancient street does not exist in reality, but it has opened up a certain boundary because of the five-layer ghost domain in Yang.

"Sure enough." Yang Jian stared at the street.

He even saw a lot of pedestrians in the street. There were men and women, and they were dressed in a variety of clothes, from modern times, from the 70s to the 80s, and from the Republic of China. These people of all kinds are mixed together. , As if to witness the history of this street.

Yang Jian could not judge whether these people really existed or were some ghost images left by the handover of reality from the ghost realm, because these people felt very real to him, their looks, expressions, and every action were very clear, even their voices. Can hear it all.

"That is"

Suddenly.

He saw a back figure suddenly appeared in this diverse street.

It was a woman, walking towards the deeper part of the street with her back to Yang Jian. This figure was a little familiar. The reason for the familiarity was that the woman with her back facing her was wearing a red cheongsam and stepping on red. High heels, enchanting posture.

Like Sister Hong.

But it didn't seem to be Sister Hong, because the woman in the red cheongsam actually wore a jade bracelet on her wrist.

The jade bracelet is black, and the style is exactly the same as the jade bracelet in Yang Jian's hand.

It's just that the jade bracelet in Yang Jian's hand is black with blood leaking into it, bright and weird.

"It's the same one." Yang Jian's ghost eyes swept across, making quick comparison.

The style, size, and even texture are all the same, absolutely the same.

It's just that the blood in the cheongsam woman's hands hasn't penetrated into it. It's still a black jade bracelet. Yang Jian's hand is now a red jade bracelet.

"Who would that woman be? Sister Hong? Or is it the original owner of the jade bracelet?" Yang Jian was puzzled.

He felt that it was Sister Hong, but he felt that there were many things that did not resemble Sister Hong, and he couldn't express this sense of violation.

"No matter what, go in and take a look before you talk." Yang Jian's curiosity grew stronger and stronger, and he walked to the street without saying a word.

The paper man Liu San next to him was left outside of the ghost realm.

He didn't want to take Liu San to the ancient street, because he was not very relieved of Liu San. The paper man of this guy and the paper sedan chair that carried Chen Qiaoyang in Dadong City were still unclear. Chu's relationship, and the Liu San in front of him is just one of the paper men. He can't help, but it's okay to add chaos.

As he moved forward, Yang Jian got closer and closer to that street.

When he crossed a certain boundary in the last step and stepped into that street, Yang Jian suddenly felt that his ghost domain was disturbed and could not be maintained, so he just disappeared.

"Come in." Yang Jian looked solemn, and he glanced back.

The scenery behind him is still the same, nothing has changed, it seems that he can leave this street if he walks a few steps back.

However, he knew that if he did not meet the conditions, he was afraid that he would not leave so easily.

But since he came in, he was also prepared, not on an impulse.

"Let me see, what is the secret of this ancient town of Taiping, there is still such a strange street hidden." Yang Jian looked at this ancient street.

After he really came to this ancient street, he discovered that it was deserted and deserted, and it was not as lively as he had seen before, and all those people of all kinds seemed to disappear.

Is it really a supernatural image?

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

He walked forward.

There are rows of shops on the left and right of the old street, and occasionally there are some small stalls on the side of the road, but because the street is too deserted, there are no people at all, and Yang Jian did not see a boss in front of the stall. When doing business, some shops are also closed.

However, Yang Jian still saw that some shops were open.

He continued to walk forward.

Holding a ripped spear in his hand.

Before entering this street, he had already grabbed the supernatural weapon, and he could deal with it if he was in danger.

"This seems to be a street forgotten by history. Everything here has been frozen for decades, and nothing seems to have changed." Yang Jian stopped.

He stood in front of a stall on the side of the road.

This is a stall selling masks.

There are various masks on the stalls, most of them are the kind of Peking Opera facial makeup, a few also have some strange facial makeup, such as skeleton facial makeup, such as ghost facial makeup, and the angry facial makeup in Yang Jian's hand. It seems to be bought from this stall.

The mask is nothing special, and the booth is nothing special.

Yang Jian did not speak, but hung the mask on the booth again, and then continued to walk forward.

However, when he walked forward a few steps.

Suddenly.

A loud and noisy sound came suddenly behind him, as if a lively street suddenly appeared, accompanied by the voice of an old man: "Young man, wait, no mask, I will return the money to you."

Instantaneously.

Yang Jian stopped abruptly and looked back.

There was no one behind him, and all the noisy and noisy voices disappeared, and it was still as deserted as before.

It seemed that everything just now was an illusion.

But when Yang Jian looked at the mask stall again.

The place where the mask was hung before was empty. I scanned it carefully and found that all the masks were there, except for the angry face mask, and it was no longer found.

But the strangest thing was that a banknote suddenly appeared in the booth.

The paper money is green, and the denomination is actually three yuan.

There is nothing wrong.

This is a three-yuan note.

In reality, there is no three-yuan banknote at all.

But Yang Jian had seen such banknotes. He had scraped a banknote from the body of a messenger in the Ghost Post Office before.

That bill is seven yuan.

Yang Jian silently took out the seven-yuan note from his pocket.

They are also colorful. Although some details are different, the styles are roughly the same.

"Is this seven-yuan bill used in this place?" Yang Jian had such an idea in his mind.

The seven-yuan banknotes that the letter made may have flowed out from here, so the money is a ghost, and the way to avoid being killed by a ghost is just one of the methods that was found out, maybe the real use is here.

"I returned the mask and got a three-yuan note, plus this seven-yuan note, and I have ten yuan in my hand."

Yang Jian thought of the two young people before: "Then what exactly did they use to buy the mask from this street?"

An inexplicable chill came out of my heart.

The couple definitely didn't use ordinary money to buy the mask, they must have paid a price that the couple didn't even know about it.

Did not think much.

After Yang Jian accepted the three-yuan note, he quickly left the booth.

Since the stall selling masks dared to refund the money, he dared to accept it.

How weird it is.

Yang Jian has never seen any big winds and waves.

At the same time.

Liu San's figure appeared in various places in Taiping Town.

Finally.

A paper man Liu San stopped in front of a very large old building in this town. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This turned out to be an ancestral hall.

The wooden door of the ancestral hall opened, and you could vaguely see many spiritual positions placed inside, and the incense was lingering.

"Go in and take a look."

The paper man Liu San tried to approach the ancestral hall with a certain kind of curiosity and a certain sense.

But he just approached. Before entering, there was a man with a hunchback and a blind eye holding an enamel tea cup in the ancestral hall.

This man is about sixty years old, neither old nor young.

At this moment, he snorted: "A dead person, what to do in the ancestral hall, get out."

The blind eye, pale and strange, turned slightly, inexplicably horrified.

The paper man Liu San stopped abruptly and stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, feeling a panic of surprise in his heart.