Chapter 59 The Mourning Hall in the Dark
In Dajing City, an open space on the outskirts of the city.
A huge darkness shrouded the sky. If you look closely, the shape of the darkness looks like a coffin.
If someone can look down from above the darkness, they can still see a white figure kneeling there in the center of the darkness.
The strange figure was wearing mourning clothes and a face covering on his head, but if you look closely, his figure is blurry and you can't see the specific situation. You can only roughly see what he is wearing.
The figure had a white cloth hanging around his waist, and he was kneeling on the coffin formed by darkness.
As a white cloth swayed around his waist, pieces of paper copper coins fell into the huge dark coffin.
“Woooooo!”
In the huge dark coffin, the shrill cries became more and more weird. As they continued to reverberate inside, the cries became overlapping.
“Damn! The time Guizhu can hold on is getting shorter and shorter.”
Jiang Shangbai looked at the ghost candle in his hand in horror.
"Trouble, although we can avoid the attack of crying through deafness, the safe area burned by the ghost cannot avoid the erosion of crying."
Zhong Shanna Take out the golden walkie-talkie and type what you want to say on it.
At first, the ghost candle could last for five minutes, but as the paper money fell, the burning time of the ghost candle was reduced by two minutes.
And now, as the cries continue to echo in the ghost world, the maximum time that the ghost candle can burn becomes less and less.
It was clear that less than four minutes had passed since the lighting of the ghost candle started, and Jiang Shangbai had already lit the fourth ghost candle.
The first ghost candle lasted for two minutes, the second ghost candle lasted for one and a half minutes, and the third ghost candle lasted for thirty seconds.
It is hard to imagine how long the fourth ghost candle can persist in the face of this terrifying cry.
"Huhuhu!"
The fourth ghost candle burned violently just as it was lit.
"Quick, next one!"
In desperation, Wang Miao immediately lit the fifth ghost candle without even having time to think about how long this ghost candle could last.
“No, this is not the way to go.”
“We only have two ghost candles left here. Even if you still have ghost candles in your hands, one ghost candle can only hold on. After more than ten seconds, when the cries became more and more terrifying at the end, Guizhu couldn't even hold on for a second."
Jiang Shangbai took the fifth ghost candle handed over by Wang Miao and interrupted them to continue thinking. The thought of lighting up the ghost candle.
"If we want to survive safely now, we must get close to the red and white evil spirits to suppress them."
"Even if they start to restart, it will be better than us continuing to rely on the ghost candle for support."
< br>Jiang Shangbai's words were agreed by everyone. No one was a fool. They all knew that if they continued like this, they would just wait for death slowly.
Originally, Guizhu could persist for two or three minutes, and they could still count on someone from the headquarters to support them.
But now, even if the headquarters sends people to support them, they have no choice but to wait any longer.
Jiang Shangbai released his ghost. Although his ghost could not break through the darkness and leave, there was no problem if he only used it within the ghost.
However, with the suppression of this darkness, Jiang Shangbai could feel that his ghost was severely suppressed.
When the ghost spreads out here, he can only cover an area within ten meters of his body.
According to their memory, the group quickly arrived at the location where the ghost coffin was.
But when they came here, they were all stunned.
Because I don’t know when a mourning hall appeared here, and a bride in red was kneeling in front of the mourning hall. Behind the bride, five weird-looking people in mourning clothes were kneeling behind and making weird wailing sounds.
Suddenly, a figure in mourning clothes approached them and turned his head to look at them at an extremely strange angle.
“Crack!”
The sound of broken bones came out.
A ghost controller looked at this turned head.
The ghost controller twisted his neck strangely behind him, breaking his own neck alive.
Others were shocked when they saw this scene.
How is this possible?
Although the two ghost controllers are not the top group, they have controlled the existence of two ghosts. In ordinary times, let alone breaking their necks, even cutting off their heads may not necessarily be real. will die.
And just now, these two people seemed to have noticed something was wrong. When they turned to run away, they were affected by some supernatural influence and "committed suicide" directly.
However, even so, can't the evil spirits in their bodies even protect them from death?
"No, this means you will die if you turn back!"
Zhong Shan cried out in horror. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the mourning hall, someone would trigger the supernatural phenomenon of "turning back and you will die".
However, before he finished speaking, a strange straw rope fell from the sky and hung Zhong Shan's neck.
Fortunately, Zhong Shan had quick hands and quick eyes, and he immediately used his supernatural powers to light the straw rope.
As the upper part of the straw rope hanging in mid-air was ignited, the straw rope lost its magic and fell to the ground, quickly turning into ashes. This straw rope was not a real ghost.
At the same time, other ghost masters were also attacked.
Fortunately, with the first dead Ghost Controller as a warning, they were all on guard before. Even if they didn't have the means to deal with it themselves, teammates quickly came to help.
After dealing with the first wave of attacks, everyone took a few steps back in tacit agreement and exited the mourning hall.
After confirming that there was no further attack, they began to take stock of the situation in the mourning hall.
In addition to the bride in wedding clothes and a few ghosts in mourning clothes, in front of the bride, a spiritual tablet was placed in front of the ghost coffin.
As if aware of their arrival, the man in the photo of the soul looked at them strangely, and everyone was familiar with the photo in the photo of the soul.
That was the first time the red and white demons appeared. Before the face cloth was covered, the face of the white demon was exposed.
"Huanggang Village! This is Huanggang Village!"
Feng Quan, who saw the mourning hall through video, shouted loudly.
Although except for this mourning hall, there are no other buildings besides Guixiao.
But Feng Quan, who had been lying in a coffin in Huanggang Village for a long time, was very familiar with the layout of Huanggang Village, especially the mourning hall where the coffin was placed. He remembered everything inside clearly.
Although this mourning platform has an extra spiritual place, a few glasses of blood-red wine, a ghost bride kneeling in worship, and a few ghosts wearing mourning behind.
But he clearly remembered the layout of the bricks and tiles and various objects in the mourning hall.
He even said that he remembered very clearly how many bowls and glasses of wine were placed in the mourning hall of Huanggang Village.
"Are you kidding? This is Huanggang Village?"
Jiang Shangbai frowned.
But unfortunately, for the insurance period, the sound was not turned on at the headquarters, and they could not hear Jiang Shangbai's words.
(End of this chapter)