Mysterious Recovery

late at night.

Outside Taiping Ancient Town.

Carrying two corpses wrapped in sheets, Feng Quan followed Boss Liu from the hotel to a wasteland by the river outside Taiping Ancient Town.

This wasteland is full of weeds, and the weeds grow exceptionally luxuriant, taller than one person, and lush and lush. On the other hand, the weeds in other places are short, thin, and stubborn. I don’t know if this wasteland is fertile or close to the river. Because of the abundant water sources.

"Here, that's it." Boss Liu stopped.

In the dark night, the elder elder was drawn by his reflection, and the dim oil lamp flickered at the moment, and finally came here with Feng Quan.

This is a burial site.

Placed in the past is what people often call mass graves.

"Dig a pit and bury these two bodies here."

Boss Liu pointed to a clearing with less weeds in front.

Feng Quan's numb gaze turned slightly: "Are the dead people in the town buried here? No wonder the weeds on this wasteland are so lush, but one after another some people die, some people are missing, there is no Attract people's attention?"

"Where is Taiping Ancient Town, don't you know? What do you think ordinary people can investigate when they come here?" Boss Liu smiled: "Don't you want to know the secret here? You help me do things, I can tell Some for you to listen to."

"I want to know more about Ghost Lake, how much do you know?" Feng Quan didn't expect this boss to be so direct, and he didn't need to ask him to ask about it.

fair enough.

It's a waste of time to save time.

Immediately, Feng Quan threw the two dead bodies to the ground, picked up the old muddy shovel in his hands and dug a hole in the ground, preparing to bury the couple's corpses on this wasteland.

Although these two people are innocent.

But that's the case when it comes to spirituality, someone will always die.

Feng Quan is accustomed to life and death. Two dead bodies are rare and common to him. Compared with a real spiritual event, the death of two people is already very small, and there are very few casualties.

A spiritual event broke out outside, and it wasn't that dozens, hundreds or even thousands of people died.

Although the weird shovel contaminated with soil is a spiritual object, it can also be used for shoveling soil, and it will not produce special spiritual phenomena.

"Ghost Lake."

Boss Liu carried the oil lamp, found a place where there was little grass, and squatted down. He didn't know where he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it skillfully, and took a deep breath.

After vomiting a ring of smoke, Boss Liu said slowly; "This has to start with a coffin, which is a black coffin placed in the back hall of the ancestral hall in Taiping Ancient Town. It has been decades since I was a child. Speaking of it, although things have passed for a long time, there are always a few impressive things in my childhood memories."

"That coffin is one of them."

Feng Quan's digging pit paused for a little while, he looked at Boss Liu; "What's so special about that coffin? Is there a ghost in it."

Boss Liu said: "The coffin has been placed in the ancestral hall since I can remember. I don’t know how long the coffin has been there. It is probably an old coffin left over from the Republic of China period. But for such an old coffin. I don't care too much, after all, in the ancient town at that time, every household had the habit of preparing a coffin."

"Until one day, when I went out to pee at night, I accidentally came near the ancestral hall and vaguely heard the cry of a woman."

"There are many taboos in Taiping Ancient Town. Not going out at night is one of them. The second taboo is that I committed two taboos on the day I didn't enter the ancestral hall at night. Which girl is crying at night."

Boss Liu continued smoking a cigarette; "I followed that cry to the back hall of the ancestral hall, and I saw an old black coffin."

"There is no doubt that the crying came from the coffin, and there was a puddle of water around the coffin, which seemed to be the tears of the people in the coffin."

"Maybe it was young and ignorant, maybe it was a moment of curiosity. I thought there was a girl in the coffin, so I wanted to open the coffin and rescue that person."

"Did you open it?" Feng Quan put down his shovel and asked.

Boss Liu smiled and said: "No, I tried to open the coffin, but I was stopped by someone who I didn't know. I still remember the appearance of that person. He was wearing a black gown, wrinkled and lifeless. The old man, he stopped me, smiled and told me to leave, admonishing me to leave."

"My head was a little bit dumb, and I left unconsciously. Later I learned that there was no girl in the coffin behind the ancestral hall. I heard from the elders that it was an empty coffin, which was left there for a long time. And there are no old people wearing long gowns in the ancestral hall."

"And this is the first time I know the secrets of the town, and it's also the first time I set foot in the spiritual circle."

Speaking of this, Boss Liu was a little bit emotional.

"What happened later?" Feng Quan continued to dig pits, listening to Boss Liu telling his strange experiences.

Boss Liu said: "Later, for a period of time, the cry of the woman was heard in the ancestral hall. Every night I heard it very clearly. I didn't know what it meant at that time. I only knew that one day, Taiping Ancient Town. Some elders in Japan made a decision to transport the coffin out of the ancestral hall, just like today’s scene, find a place to bury it."

"Buried? Where is it buried." Feng Quan keenly noticed that the burial place of the coffin was the source of the brewing ghost domain.

Boss Liu smoked a cigarette and squinted his eyes and said: "Buried outside of reality, a spiritual place where living people can't set foot in. It was carried away by a black boat. No one knows where the coffin will go. I only know that after that night, Taiping Ancient Town no longer cries, and everything is back to peace."

"The black boat? What is that." Feng Quan asked.

"The older generation said that it was a ghost ship that sent the dead away. If the living people got on the ship, they would never be able to come back. But this is just a story. I don't believe in this as it is used to deceive children." At that time, a smile appeared.

The smile was a little weird, as if thinking of something special.

"The reason why the living cannot come back is because they don't want the living to come back in a boat, because there is a ghost on the boat. As long as they get on the boat, they will be cursed by a ghost, and they will suffer ignorance and danger. No one can avoid it, so Strictly speaking, it is a path of no return and it is not wrong."

Feng Quan's expression moved slightly: "If there is a ghost on the boat, can you just imprison that ghost?"

"Maybe that ship is the ghost."

Boss Liu glanced: "Young people always think things so simple, do you think it’s ordinary to send the dead people away? Forget it, let’s not discuss things about the boat, let’s talk about the ghost lake you are interested in. ."

"Actually, I had heard the information about Ghost Lake before you came. The moment I heard the news, I immediately thought of the black coffin that had been transported away for so many years. If there is a situation, it is estimated. It’s about to happen."

"I just didn't expect that the coffin transported by the ghost ship would eventually form a ghost lake, even affecting the outside."

Feng Quan frowned: "So, this is the truth about Ghost Lake? Didn't you say before that Ghost Lake was out of control because too many ghosts were imprisoned?"

"I'm talking about the cause of the ghost lake, not the role of the ghost lake. What those people did with that coffin was not what a child of me could know at the time." Boss Liu said.

"I only slowly inferred and guessed about the role of Ghost Lake in imprisoning Li Gui."

"It turned out to be so." Feng Quan nodded.

This makes sense.

This boss Liu is just a witness, not a participant.

"So, finding the coffin and dealing with the ghost in the coffin can solve the ghost lake incident?" Feng Quan said again.

"It's not that simple," Boss Liu said. He turned his head and looked far away along the small river.

It was pitch black in the distance, there was nothing but a little light on the surface of the river.

"If the ghost in the coffin is so easy to deal with, the old old man would not have transported the coffin away. Therefore, using the ghost lake to imprison the ghost is definitely not the best choice. Maybe it's just a forced helpless person. Choose, or the ghost lake search should be formed."

Then Boss Liu expressed his concerns.

Feng Quan was silent. He had dug the hole now, it was very deep and it was not easy to find.

The rustling sound continued to sound in this weedy wasteland.

Two dead bodies began to be buried.

And in the ghost lake.

Yang Jian, who sinks into the bottom of the lake like a sculpture, has not been perpetually sinking into this gloomy and dark lake.

With the passage of time, the cold and slowly faded away from him. This feeling is not a physical sensation, but a certain kind of spirituality and suppression that is constantly weakening. No, the spiritual power in the ghost lake is not Not weakened, but the influence on oneself is getting smaller and smaller.

This change is so strange that people can't tell.

But at least, Yang Jian can now open his ghost eyes to peek at everything on the bottom of the lake, and his hands and feet are gradually moving.

I believe that as long as this change continues, Yang Jian will still be able to restore his ability to act in the lake.

"I can wait, but A Hong and Li Jun can't wait any longer. This action has just begun. The damage should not be too great. The top priority is to find a way to save A Hong's life. As long as A Hong does not die, Li Jun will not. Will die, this action is not a failure."

Yang Jian was a little better at this moment, thinking about how to reverse the situation.

He felt that he must do his best to protect Ah Hong.

But what can I do now?

The ghost eyes turned.

At the bottom of the lake, besides the black coffin with one corner open, Yang Jian saw a cupboard covered with red paint in the mud in an inconspicuous corner.

That is the ghost cupboard.

The ghost cupboard was sinking diagonally in the mud at this moment, as if stuck in it, unable to escape.

"What the **** is this ghost cupboard? Its curse can actually extend into the ghost lake." Yang Jian was surprised.

It seems that the appearance of the ghost cupboard reminded him that even in such a place, the transaction can still continue.

"Want to take advantage of the fire and let me start a new round of trading at this time?"

He gradually understood the idea of ​​this ghost cupboard.

In this desperate situation, it is indeed very easy for people to urgently seek help.

But Yang Jian was very calm, not even panicked at all.

Even if he is trapped here, he can survive here for a long time, and there will be no threat of death in a short time.

now.

Yang Jian's hands and feet resumed some movement again, and he found that he could slowly walk under the water.

After being able to move, his mind became active again.

"I don't need the ghost cupboard to protect myself, so it is very irrational to open the transaction, but if I use the ghost cupboard, I may be able to save A Hong now, as long as I save A Hong and Li Jun, and wait until I resume the operation. Everything can get better. Without Li Jun’s ghost fire connecting the Ping An Building, it would be difficult for me to leave here."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes continued to stare at the ghost cabinet not far away.

After a brief thought, he thought of a special method.

A method that does not need to open a transaction, but can also use the ghost cupboard to help him save A Hong.

Yang Jian couldn't move his arms and legs flexibly, but his body was light underwater, and he still had a little mobility.

He tried hard to approach the ghost cupboard, and at the same time took out a sticker on his body.

This is a wish sticker. If you write a wish on the sticker, it will be fulfilled. It was obtained from the little girl named Zhao Ya before.

"In the ghost lake, the role of the wish sticker is likely to be invalid, but if I write down the wish to save A Hong and send it to the ghost cabinet, the ghost cabinet can block the influence of the ghost lake, and then the wish sticker will be It works, and once the wish sticker works, the wish sticker will conflict with the ghost cupboard transaction."

"When the time comes, will the transaction of the ghost cupboard work, or will the stickers for fulfilling the wishes work? Or will both be affected and not work?"

This is a supernatural hedge.

It was the only way Yang Jian could think of protecting A Hong.

As long as this step is successful, he can then quietly wait for himself to fully resume his actions, and then get rid of the influence of the ghost lake and return to the lake.

"As for the coffin, I can't take care of it for the time being. I don't have the ability to touch the coffin that is suspected to be the source of the ghost lake."

While approaching the ghost cupboard, Yang Jian's ghost eyes glanced at the black coffin again.

Certain connections and inductions are getting deeper and deeper.

He knew that he was only affected by the contents of the coffin to resume his actions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, Yang Jian would float in the water just like everyone else and couldn't recover.

Actually.

What Yang Jian didn't know was that it was not his ghost influence in the coffin in his hand.

But in the world of memory, he defeated the ghost that invaded the memory, and now he is controlling the ghost in the ghost realm.

Do not.

Strictly speaking, this is not a control, because the ghost is still in the ghost lake, not on Yang Jian.

However, Yang Jian is already gradually possessing the supernatural power of Ghost Lake.

Therefore, it is more appropriate to call it stealing.

Yang Jian is constantly stealing the ghost lake’s supernatural power in a way that he doesn’t even know.

As for the limit of stealing, no one knows.