Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!

Walking down the road, Jiang Tang's body swayed, and eyeballs occasionally popped out around him, only to quickly retract.

"The Eyes of Desolation are affecting me!"

He finally realized that the Eyes of Desolation were not only affecting his physique and changing his eerie aura, but even eroding his mind.

Crows circled in the air as he walked along the streets.

Caw, caw——

A crow suddenly fell from the sky, landing accurately on his shoulder.

There was a red eyeball in the center of the crow's brow.

He instantly understood that this was the Demon Bear's doing, and the Demon Bear had something for him to do.

...........

"Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, swaying to and fro——"

"A flock of ducks comes over the water."

Under the overpass in the suburbs, the fishing vlogger, Xiao Long, with a cast on his right leg, was baiting the area with his black silk-stockinged assistant.

The last incident showed him the potential for popularity.

"Chicken eyes, chicken eyes, how many times have I said it, it's not some kind of plague, everyone please don't spread rumors."

"And what ghosts and spirits? It's the 21st century, does anyone still believe in ghosts? Isn't that nonsense?"

He crossed his legs, and his black silk-stockinged assistant peeled fruit for him while occasionally glancing at the comments.

:"No way, I heard there are ghost sightings everywhere recently."

:"I heard that H City and J City are very uneasy recently, with urban legends popping up from time to time."

:"Yeah, people are getting into accidents all the time. Our neighboring village was sealed off a few days ago. A lot of people from the bureau came to the entrance, but they didn't look like police, more like the people who used to handle strange events."

:"Seriously, my buddy is in J City, and he told me personally that he heard the sound of a carousel from the kindergarten late at night, and then a lot of people died the next day."

:"Yeah, I heard about that too. It seems like these people were all stabbed through when they died, so terrifying."

:"H City is not peaceful either, brothers, ghosts are reviving, I'm going to the Taoist temple first!"

Recently, not only Great Xia Country, but even foreign countries have had many incidents.

Various rumors are flying around.

The situation is even more serious in the Beacon Tower Country. It is said that a mysterious phone call rings, and people die as soon as they answer the phone. More than 70,000 people died overnight, even their official leader died on the phone.

Great Xia Country is still okay for now, and there has not been such a large-scale situation.

Xiao Long pouted, looking at the hundreds of thousands of views in the live broadcast room, and was very happy.

A fool doesn't make money when he can, immune to all ghosts.

He cast his rod grandly: "Impossible, there can't be ghosts in this world. If there really are ghosts, show up and let me see."

The rod was thrown out, and the bait quickly fell into the water, creating a ripple.

The tiny ripples grew bigger and bigger.

And the sky began to rain.

Raindrops fell into the lake, stirring up ripples.

Xiao Long glanced at the sky: "Strange, is this rain only falling on one side?"

It was raining about thirty meters ahead, but it was still sunny here, like two completely different worlds.

The assistant also stood up and looked suspiciously: "That's not right, this rain seems to be walking, coming towards us."

"Brother Long, look, it looks like someone is fishing in front, I saw a raft."

Hearing the assistant's voice, Xiao Long also stood up, with the live broadcast camera fixed on his crutches.

Sure enough.

On the dark water in front, a raft was coming towards them, rain pouring over it.

A person wearing a bamboo hat was standing in front of the raft, and it was difficult to see his face even with the moonlight.

Xiao Long muttered, "No way, is someone still using a raft to fish at this time? What era is this?"

He held a light in his hand and shone it forward.

"Hey, buddy, are you not afraid of something happening if you come out fishing in the middle of the night?"

He kindly reminded.

But the other party didn't seem to respond, and the flashlight's light couldn't reach that far.

Late at night, a raft, no lights.

Suddenly.

A mountain song came from his mouth, high-pitched and sharp.

At the same time, he looked up this way, his face under the bamboo hat was slender, like a snake spirit.

The bamboo raft swayed slightly, very quickly, and came directly towards them.

The strange mountain song and the bamboo raft startled Xiao Long.

He took a step back suddenly, drip, drip.

The rain actually started to move, it had just stopped in the distance, but now it was dripping on his head.

This rain was moving, it seemed to be moving with the bamboo raft!

He shone the light again, and it landed precisely on the face of the person on the bamboo raft.

That face was pale and colorless, he had no facial features, just a pure white face, but for some reason, he could feel him smiling!

This mountain song seemed to be coming from the small cloak on the bamboo raft.

A person without facial features!

Xiao Long and his black silk-stockinged assistant were startled, turned around and ran, not caring about his injured leg, and ran wildly.

While running, he screamed: "Ghost!"

The bamboo raft came along the river and stopped on the shore, watching Xiao Long and the others.

Xiao Long glanced back while running away: "Damn, it's a water ghost, fortunately it has to stop when it gets to the shore, scared me to death."

He stumbled and crawled for a long distance, but couldn't go on any longer, so he and his assistant sat down on a stone pier next to him to rest.

While resting, he broke out in a cold sweat and looked back from time to time.

As for the crutches, he had already thrown them away. Now that most of the adrenaline had passed, a sharp pain came from the soles of his feet.

He raised his foot, and yellow-green liquid flowed out of it, and it seemed to be swollen, with something squirming inside.

"Brother Long, what was that just now, could it be someone playing a prank?" the assistant asked in a low voice.

Xiao Long swallowed: "It shouldn't be, did we really encounter a ghost? Damn it, never mind, the soles of my feet hurt so much, take me to the hospital."

The assistant nodded and walked over, squatted down, ready to help him up.

Drip——

A drop of rain fell, accurately hitting her forehead.

Then another drop, slowly becoming more and more.

"It's raining?" Xiao Long also looked up, seemingly having a lingering fear because of what just happened.

No way.

How could that bamboo raft come ashore, impossible.

As a result, as soon as the two of them got up, that familiar mountain song came over again, and the two of them felt a thud in their hearts.

Looking up.

Directly in front, under the moonlight, a simple bamboo raft was floating over the ground.

The person on the raft wearing a bamboo hat held a long bamboo pole in his hand, stuck in the cement ground.

This hard cement ground actually rippled like water, pushing the raft over.

The two were so frightened that they trembled, and staggered and fell directly to the ground.

As the rain fell and the bamboo raft approached.

The two actually sank directly into it, this cement ground was like water, directly swallowing them, everything was as if nothing had happened.

The boatman and the bamboo raft continued to swim forward, and the rain began to move with them.

...........

Neighborhood.

"Auntie, I want to pee."