Chapter 22 Mass Grave
The hotel only mentioned the cemetery, not the specific location. The three of them inquired for a long time before confirming a place. There was only one large cemetery in the entire Dayan City, located in the western suburbs.
The western suburbs are particularly desolate and sparsely populated. It looks gloomy even during the day. No one manages the place. It is a mass grave with many solitary graves.
“This mission is chosen in a place like this.”
Zhu Wenya swallowed his saliva. This was the first time he had come to a mass grave in such a long life, especially in a place like this. Three days is enough, which makes people shudder just thinking about it.
It's okay during the day, the view is very clear, and you even encounter pedestrians occasionally, but at night, the level of terror here will increase by several levels. It is said that there are legends of being haunted here.
Compared to Zhu Wenya, Fan Lingling is much stronger and less fearful. Women who can make it to the end in an environment like a hotel are all strong women. Their psychological quality and courage will exceed many man.
“This place is very big, and the task does not specify where to put the room card. Anyway, let’s take a look first.”
Jin Jiuyue thinks that this time the check-out task will not be that big. Easier and even more dangerous than previous check-out tasks.
In such a large area, there are only two people participating, and they have to stay for three days. If they don't come, their hope of survival is very slim.
The time now is two o'clock in the afternoon.
It is the hottest time when the sun is in the sky.
But it is still cold and cold here, many lonely graves are overgrown with weeds, the air is very humid, and the ground is full of insects.
The three of them walked a long way and could no longer see the way forward. They found a relatively clean place to sit down.
Along the way, they observed many graves. The people buried there were from different ages. The furthest ones can be traced back to the Republic of China period. During the Republic of China period, they were mass graves, and no one cares about them until now.
"Mr. Jin, it's a good thing you're here with us this time, otherwise we might not survive tonight." Zhu Wenya lit a cigarette and started smoking alone.
"Don't be so absolute. Maybe if I follow you, you won't survive tonight."
Jin Yueyue did not mean to attack them, but he himself was not sure what was going on here. How dangerous. He thought it was just a small cemetery, so he didn't prepare a mirror. He didn't expect it to be so big.
“Are you not sure either?” Zhu Wenya suddenly became anxious.
"No, don't think so much, it will only scare yourself. Save your energy and strength, and eat something at any time to cope with emergencies."
Jin Yueyue didn't know what to say and could only comfort Zhu Wenya. After all, he had never been here before.
Zhu Wenya's mood instantly dropped, and he lit another cigarette with a very uneasy expression.
This kind of waiting is the most painful.
Soon.
It was getting dark gradually, and it was already past six o'clock.
Zhu Wenya couldn't sit still and said: "Mr. Jin, are we just going to sit here all the time?"
"Otherwise? Do you want to take the initiative to find ghosts?"
"But we Keeping it like this is not an option!" Zhu Wenya couldn't hold back his anger anymore. He couldn't bear such a depressing environment.
Jin Yueyue frowned and looked at him, how did he survive until now? Fan Lingling can be stable, why can't he be stable?
Zhu Wenya’s sudden change was not only puzzling to Jin Yueyu, but also to Fan Lingling.
"What happened to you today? You were quite calm before, why are you so impatient now?" Fan Lingling said.
"I don't know, I feel very upset." Zhu Wenya grabbed his hair in pain.
Jin Jiuyue thought about the ghost from the last mission, the ghost that could influence people. Could it be that the ghost followed here?
"Calm down, you will only cause trouble."
Zhu Wenya tried his best to not be so impatient, and sat aside without saying anything.
After all this fuss, none of the three people spoke.
Night falls.
The cemetery has become extremely weird. From time to time, the wind blows the weeds on the ground, and the sound is creepy.
Fan Lingling moved closer to Jin Yueyue, and she began to feel scared.
It became very dark nearby, and they relied on two flashlights to maintain light.
suddenly.
Something sounded again not far away. In the dead silence, they heard it clearly.
"What's the sound?" Zhu Wenya stood up suddenly like a frightened bird.
Dingle bell. Dingle bell.
This time they all heard it clearly, it seemed to be the sound of a bell.
Looking carefully at the direction from which the sound came, there seemed to be a shadow moving around.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
As soon as Jin Yueyue finished speaking, a ray of sunlight shone in, and the dark night instantly turned into a sunny day.
The source of the sound was clearly exposed to their sight. It was an old lady hunched over, with a bell tied to her belt. The sound just now was the sound of the bell when the old lady walked. .
Ghost.
There couldn't be anyone wandering around the cemetery in the middle of the night, only ghosts.
Seemingly affected by the sunny weather, the ghost's body suddenly froze and he slowly turned his head.
The old lady's face is very scary. Her face is full of wrinkles and her eyes are very small. At first glance, she looks like a cat.
This reminded Jin Jiuyue of a rumor in a certain area of the country before he traveled, an old lady with a cat face.
Dingle bell.
A gust of wind blew, the bell rang, and the old lady slowly raised her hand.
Jin Yueyue's heart sank and he was ready to take action.
The next moment.
Zhu Wenya groaned and fell to the ground in pain, his expression twisted in pain.
A vague shadow sat up from Zhu Wenya's body and was being pulled away bit by bit. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the outline of the shadow is very similar to Zhu Wenya's.
This shadow is different from the shadow of a person, it is simply an outline of a body.
The first thing Jin Yueyu thought of was the soul.
It must be stopped.
Boom!
A strange green fire suddenly burned around the old lady. Jin Yueyue tried to use will-o'-the-wisps to prevent Zhu Wenya's outline from being pulled away.
"It doesn't work?"
The will-o'-the-wisp did not spread to the old lady's side, but stopped at her feet.
Jin Yueyue was surprised and was about to try again, but suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked back and saw Zhu Wenya staring at him with a hand on his on the shoulders.
The next second.
A tearing feeling instantly hit him, spreading all over his body. Jin Yueyue looked at Zhu Wenya in disbelief, his vision suddenly blurred, and his whole body exploded.
The sky became dark and cold again.
Mirror World Building.
Jin Yueyue came out of the pool with a gloomy face.
Once again, my mirror image was destroyed again.
What happened to Zhu Wenya? Could it be that the ghost from last time was really following him? He just patted himself and was killed instantly.
If it is the original body, it may not die, but it will also suffer a lot of damage.
There is also that old lady with extremely weird abilities. This mission is very difficult.
Fan Lingling is the only one left alive now, and she probably won’t live long. It seems that the mission will fail.
"Have such terrifying ghosts already appeared at this time?"
This world is not just like in the original work, there are still countless people outside the protagonist Yang Jian. The devil of solution. (End of chapter)