Chapter 117 Isn’t this Bai Sha’s memory?
“We cannot allow the red and white evil spirits to attract ghosts there.”
“Otherwise, we will not be able to handle the red and white evil spirits and the source ghosts in the ghost lake at the same time.”< br>
Shen Lin's expression changed slightly. Although it was the first time for him to encounter the red and white demons, he still had a lot of research on this supernatural incident that messed up the domestic situation.
Not just him, it can be said that anyone who is a capable ghost controller in the country will pay attention to this supernatural incident.
However, after Shen Lin finished speaking, Yang Jian did not respond, and Liu San just shook his head and looked at the corpse on the lake.
At this moment, even Li Jun, who had the hottest temper and was the most intolerant of supernatural events, could not help but remain silent for a moment.
"What do you mean?" Li Jun spoke at this time.
He controlled the will-o'-the-wisp to burn the nearest female corpses, and then looked at Yang Jian and Liu San.
“Retreat.”
Yang Jian's tone was low, and it took a long time before he slowly uttered two words.
“Our situation now is no better than when we were in Dadong City.”
“Wang Chaling, you, me, Chen Qiaoyang, and the four captains can’t do anything about it. Red and white demons, not to mention the ghost lake now.”
“You also know the strength of the two old ghosts who were with Wang Chaling at that time.”
“But even with those two old ghosts, we could only make those ghosts Don’t mess with us, just protect yourself.”
The first time Yang Jian saw the red and white demons, he no longer wanted to stay here.
His philosophy is different from that of Li Jun. For Yang Jian, 'keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood' is his style of conduct.
"What about you?" Li Jun looked at Liu San. This guy had been reluctant to speak just now.
"I can do either, but if I want to take action, I would rather face the ghost lake and leave the red and white demons to you."
Liu San waved his hand. Although he did not say retreat, But it’s almost the same as retreating.
"No, just an S-level supernatural event can scare you like this?" Shen Lin looked at the two of them with some confusion.
"Although I know that you have faced this ghost before and suffered a lot, but there is no need for it, right?"
"Yang Jian can forget it, after all, listen to He said that his ghost ghosts can't be unfolded in the ghost paintings. What's wrong with you, Liu San? "
After finishing speaking, Shen Lin said directly to Li Jun without waiting for Liu San and Yang Jian to reply.
"Li Jun, how about you and I deal with the red and white demons, and Yang Jian and Liu are responsible for controlling the ghost lake?"
".Okay!" Li Jun nodded solemnly.
Although this ghost has also caused a great psychological shadow on him, he will not shirk when facing this ghost, and the worst is to die.
"Are you sure? Although I won't escape, don't blame me for retreating if you can't defeat me."
Yang Jian is absolutely afraid of the red and white evil spirits. Who can let him? In front of this ghost, he can't even show off his evil spirit?
Let alone a ghost, the ghost didn't even dare to open its eyes.
Most of Yang Jian's strength rests on Gui Yan. Without Gui Xie, his strength is already a level lower than that of other captains.
"Just don't be defeated before us."
Shen Lin replied coldly, but Liu San and Yang Jian looked at each other, but neither showed any sign of anger.
They can understand Shen Lin's thoughts, but understanding does not mean that they will not resist.
"Take care of yourself, don't die." Liu San replied coldly.
Shen Lin did not respond to Liu San, because he had already taken action.
But Shen Lin left the boat carrying a strange red ax and disappeared on the lake.
He never left, he was always there.
It only exists deep in the memory of a certain corpse. He needs to explore the past, dig out the source of the ghost lake, and understand all the secrets.
In memory, Shen Lin is not absolutely safe.
In particular, it is very dangerous to invade the memory of ghosts. He will be attacked by ghosts, and once he is killed, it means his death.
But death is not the end. He will wake up in another memory and invade reality again, but in that case he will be out of this incident.
Because of resurrection through new memories, Shen Lin can only exist when that memory appears.
In other words, if Shen Lin is killed in memory now.
Then when he is resurrected again, a new memory will invade into reality, but the time of his resurrection will not be now, but a certain time period in the past, and he will also lose his knowledge of the past. All memories of the future.
It's a reboot, but not an infinite reboot.
Because Shen Lin’s restart is a restart to the past time.
And the more times he died, the more things he forgot, and the fewer people remembered him, until he was completely forgotten and disappeared from this world.
As Shen Lin's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, Zhang Hao, who was recruiting ghosts at this time, was suddenly stunned for a moment.
It seems that an incomprehensible person appears in my memory.
"Is it Shen Lin?" Zhang Hao reacted quickly. Although he didn't know the person's name, he could easily identify the other person's identity.
Shen Lin entered Zhang Hao's past memory by invading memory.
The ghost bride’s red hijab tried to resist this supernatural power, but it was ineffective.
Because the ghost bride shared only part of the supernatural power in Zhang Hao, the red hijab also has the same effect.
At this time, Shen Lin came to Zhang Hao's memory.
It was next to a deserted road, with a cold air filling the air and a strange red light surrounding it.
In the air, there is a lingering faint corpse smell.
Beyond the strange red light, a red figure was holding a man with a stiff face and fearful eyes.
Looking carefully at the red figure, her withered palms wrapped in dark brown corpse skin exposed outside her sleeves were holding hands with the man.
In the red light, several human figures can be vaguely seen, which is extremely strange, and it is really impossible to think of anything good.
Under great fear, the man's remaining consciousness made him wail in terror.
"Is this the deepest memory hidden in this ghost?"
Shen Lin looked at this scene, and he keenly captured the person in the red light.
"That's Yang Jian? At this time, the red and white demons have not yet formed, right?"
Shen Lin observed everything around him.
Not far from Yang Jian, you can also see a fierce ghost that is constantly crying in mourning.
But according to the information Shen Lin knew, Bai Sha actually had a name called Zhang Hao.
That should be the name of the other party when he was still alive.
I should have invaded the moment when Zhang Hao was killed by the ghost bride.
"Okay, let me kill you now and erase your memory."
The reason why the red and white demons are strange is because there is wisdom in the white demons. Perhaps it is because of this place that the white demons have the concept of memory, thus giving birth to wisdom.
Shen Lin looked at Zhang Hao who was being held by the ghost bride. At this time, the hands of the ghost bride were dark yellow and shriveled. Perhaps it should be more appropriately called a mummy bride.
Shen Lin's attention shifted from the mummy bride to Zhang Hao. At this time, Zhang Hao's face was pale, with fear in his eyes, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.
“You were so afraid of this ghost before death, but you are willing to be with her after death. Let me help you free yourself now.”
“Such a powerful force, with It will be so incomprehensible to deal with the evil ghost, but you are controlled by the ghost's instinct."
Shen Lin walked forward step by step with the red ax in hand.
At this time, it seems that no one, whether human or ghost, can see him on this road.
Soon, Shen Lin approached Zhang Hao, and he chopped down with an axe.
"If I succeed, maybe I can possess the supernatural power of the White Sha."
"It is not impossible to control the Red Sha's actions even through the identity of the White Sha."
Shen Lin couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.
The ghost controlled by Shen Lin is special. He can invade other people's memories and replace them, whether they are humans or ghosts.
If he invades the memory of a ghost and successfully replaces that ghost, then when he replaces the ghost, he will also replace the ghost's supernatural being.
This is a very scary ghost. The only side effect is that as more and more memories are invaded, fewer and fewer people will remember him.
Perhaps one day in the future, people in the real world will completely forget him. At that time, he can only survive in the past and cannot truly enter reality.
Until this moment, everything seemed to be going well.
The moment Shen Lin struck down the ax with great anticipation and chopped off Zhang Hao's head, the scene in his memory stopped. "No! No, this is not Bai Sha's memory! No, this is Bai Sha's memory."
Shen Lin looked at the still memory world. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be It seems like everything is fixed.
But soon, Shen Lin discovered something unusual. The mummy bride holding Zhang Hao seemed to come to life at this moment, and the head hidden under the hijab turned slightly to this side.
At this time, the mummy bride is just a ghost in memory. Why do you see him? Shen Lin was confused.
The one he invaded was not the Ghost Bride, but the White Sha, but now the White Sha has been killed by himself.
Logically speaking, in this case, I should replace Bai Sha, but what is the situation now?
When Shen Lin was confused, in the world shrouded in red light, a figure wearing mourning clothes seemed to break the frozen world at this moment.
"Woo! Woo!"
Weird cries sounded at this moment, and the memory that had not been able to affect Shen Lin before seemed to come alive at this moment.
As the Graveweeper began to move, memories began to flow again.
It’s just that this time everyone in the memory seems to have noticed Shen Lin’s appearance.
"Is this the real memory of Bai Sha? Then what exactly did I just kill?"
Shen Lin frowned. Logically speaking, Bai Sha is the one named Zhang Hao's body was controlled by a ghost after his death, and even his memory was obtained by the ghost due to some accidents.
If I killed Zhang Hao just before he was killed by Li Gui, I should be able to completely erase his memory and replace him.
But what is the situation now? Why did he not succeed in replacing Zhang Hao even though he had killed him?
This time, everything returned to its original appearance, except that there was another Shen Lin.
However, when Shen Lin looked at where Zhang Hao was, he found that Zhang Hao, who was being held by the mummy bride, no longer had any fear.
Even when Shen Lin looked at Zhang Hao, the other party seemed to have noticed him, and a pair of cold and emotionless eyes were looking at him.
Suddenly.
His hair stood on end instantly, and his whole body suddenly became tense.
At this moment, the whole world is becoming weird, all colors are dissipating, even the ghost that belongs to Yang Jian is dissipating at this moment.
"What did I replace?"
Shen Lin frowned, and with Zhang Hao's cold gaze, the memory world lost its color at this moment.
Then, in this black and white world, strange and colorless people appeared one after another.
These people were dressed in mourning clothes, wearing face coverings on their heads, and holding a white curtain in their hands as they walked towards Shen Lin step by step, looking very much like impermanence threatening their lives.
When Shen Lin noticed them, a white curtain had already tied him up and was invading his body.
Shen Lin's color is fading, and his body is changing towards colorless.
Shen Lin could feel that a cold body was pressing against his back, holding something to tie him up.
Inexplicable fear made his hand holding the ax seem a little stiff at the moment.
This is not nervous, but really stiff.
He only felt that his body was bound by white curtains, binding his hands and feet.
Shen Lin, who only exists in his memory, came to the deepest part of Zhang Hao's memory and wanted to replace Zhang Hao.
But he was also deeply involved in supernatural memories. At this moment, he was touched and influenced by Zhang Hao.
As Chen Qiaoyang said, when you use ghosts to invade others, others can also invade you in turn.
Memory is the same.
“Die to me.”
Shen Lin roared, and he slashed at the cold and terrifying figure behind him with his backhand.
A certain ghost behind him was slashed by Shen Lin, but it was useless because the attack of the ghost continued.
Even though he killed the ghost who tied him with a white curtain behind him, the other ghosts in this black and white world did not disappear because of this.
Shen Lin took a red ax and kept hacking at the ghosts who were approaching him with a white curtain.
Fortunately, these do not seem to be real ghosts, but just a supernatural phenomenon. After being hit by Shen Lin with an axe, he lost the ability to move.
I don’t know how much time has passed. Shen Lin doesn’t even know how many colorless figures he has hacked to death in this world.
At this moment, Shen Lin was the only one left in the black and white world.
But when Shen Lin looked at where Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride were, Zhang Hao, the source who was looking at Shen Lin before, had already disappeared.
Instead, there is a dim mourning hall. Through the gap in the middle of the door, you can vaguely see a coffin inside, and with it comes a sense of peeping.
"Is that Gui Cha's ghost coffin?" Shen Lin was a little unsure.
As Shen Lin got closer, he could feel the feeling of being watched getting stronger.
Soon, Shen Lin arrived near the mourning hall.
At this time, he finally saw everything in the mourning hall clearly.
The door of the mourning hall was dismantled and replaced with two white curtains. Just looking at the white curtains gave Shen Lin an inexplicable bad idea, and he instinctively chopped it with an axe.
“Wow!”
The sound of cloth being torn was heard, and the white curtain fell to the ground. There was no ghost hiding inside.
No wonder Shen Lin is so vigilant. He just killed countless ghosts holding such white curtains. When he saw the white curtain, his first reaction was that another ghost was approaching.
But fortunately, there are no such evil ghosts in the mourning hall. It seems that those black and white and colorless evil ghosts have been killed by him long ago.
However, just when Shen Lin felt relieved, the broken white curtain suddenly dropped from the door again, as if it had grown again.
Shen Lin was frightened and hurriedly took two steps back, looking at the white curtain warily.
However, the white curtain grew back and hung behind the door, but did not attack Shen Lin.
“The entire mourning hall has been restarted? No, the white curtain I cut down on the ground is still there.”
Shen Lin looked at the ground under the white curtain. The section of the white curtain that he had chopped off with an ax was still on the ground.
This situation is very strange, like a restart, but not the entire time of the mourning hall has been restarted.
If the mourning hall restarts time, or restarts itself, the white curtain that was cut down should be restored again.
"Can't we just restart Bai Lian alone?" Shen Lin thought in his heart. This was obviously impossible.
But in Shen Lin's heart, he felt inexplicably horrified.
Restart a certain part individually? Are you kidding me?
With Shen Lin's ability, he can certainly detect that the mourning hall in this memory is probably similar to that of a ghost.
Shen Lin walked around the mourning hall. Everything here looked normal. There was no trace of the ghost behind him, and he couldn't see anything special.
Perhaps if you want to find the real Bai Sha, you still have to enter the mourning hall.
“There is no time to hesitate, hurry up and solve it. Li Jun, Yang Jian and the others don’t know how long they can last.”
Although Shen Lin invaded the White Evil, Li Jun outside still had to face the Red Evil.
Although the will-o'-the-wisp restrains the ghost painting to a certain extent, it refers to the will-o'-the-wisp that can be released continuously. Li Jun's candle alone cannot burn indefinitely.
Shen Lin returned to the gate of the mourning hall and walked inside.
The mourning hall is black and white, which is in line with the style of this world. There is a coffin in the middle of the mourning hall. Because the world is black and white, it is impossible to determine the specific color.
Shen Lin looked at the front of the coffin, where there was also a memorial tablet with a black and white photo.
Shen Lin looked at the photo in the spiritual throne. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He could feel that the person in the spiritual throne was looking at him.
"The sense of peeping before must have come from the spirit tablet. Is the ghost inside the coffin?"
Shen Lin carefully looked at the person in the photo of the soul image. It was a young man. The man's appearance was very similar to Zhang Hao just now.
It’s just that in this spiritual position, the upper part of his face was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see his specific situation.
When Shen Lin looked at the other person, the person in the photo seemed to have a weird smile.
Shen Lin then looked at other places in the mourning hall.
At this time, on the wall behind the coffin, there was also a black and white portrait.
But unlike the spiritual tablet, the full picture can be seen clearly from the photos on the wall.
“That’s Bai Sha’s face.”
When Shen Lin looked at the portrait, the eyes of the man in the portrait also looked at Shen Lin strangely at this time.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, when I look at the portrait.
Shen Lin felt that the person in the photo looked like a white evil spirit, but also somewhat resembled himself.
(End of this chapter)