Chapter 28 Arrival Painting
In the dim world, strange scarecrows approached from all around, and the gloomy black water continued to swallow these scarecrows.
Yu Qian's face was a little pale, and the red straw under his skin was flowing rapidly.
Horrifying supernatural beings surround you.
Looking at the scarecrows around him and the motionless source ghost, Yu Qian had some thoughts in his mind.
The upper limit of my ghost slaves is coming soon. If I can pull in at most twenty scarecrows, it will be full. By then, I will no longer be able to pull those scarecrows into the water.
If he continues to pull the scarecrow into the water, Yu Qian will not be able to bear the terrible consequences.
So, we have to do something quickly.
I don’t know who is behind this incident, but it doesn’t matter. Once something happens, everyone who should jump out will jump out.
Thinking of this, Yu Qian took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, but just at this glance, Yu Qian's face changed slightly and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The next moment, Yu Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at the scarecrow, stabbed... The phone screen suddenly went black, and a supernatural force quietly appeared on Yu Qian.
呲呲~
Cracks began to appear on Yu Qian’s skin, and the red straws wandering under the skin suddenly began to rush towards the cracks, as if they were going to drill directly out of the skin. .
This strange change happened so quickly that Yu Qian didn't even have a chance to react, so he relied on his own ghost instinct to fight against this supernatural force.
But Yu Qian didn't care about this. He stared at the motionless scarecrow with an extremely solemn expression.
This ghost still has abilities that he hasn't used yet.
Throwing the phone into the water, Yu Qian took a deep breath as he recalled the time he had just seen. He knew there was something wrong with his calculations.
But this is a good thing, at least for him.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening when he came in, but when he looked at the time just now, it was already seven in the morning. Yu Qian knew what this meant.
Of course, just looking at the phone is not enough to prove anything, so Yu Qian specially used his ghost slave to look at the sky outside, and the result was the same.
It was already dawn, but he had only been in for a few minutes.
Through this phenomenon, Yu Qian deeply realized that this ghost's ghost was not the ghost of ordinary ghosts.
There is no way to drag him. If he drags himself any longer, he will have to do it in the wrong place. The bus will not stop waiting for him.
I originally thought I would have to find a way to spend more than ten hours, but I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t have to. This is an unexpected surprise.
“Let’s do things directly. Although we don’t know the rules, it’s not important anymore.”
Yu Qian began to reclaim the lake water. The upper limit of ghost slaves had been reached, and the layout of the venue was no longer necessary.
The coldness began to increase, and soon the lake water that covered dozens of meters shrank to a distance of three meters around Yu Qian.
Ignoring the increasing number of scarecrows that were getting closer, Yu Qian looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and without much hesitation, he started running towards the source ghost.
And the moment Yu Qian ran, a terrifying supernatural thing suddenly fell on him.
's skin began to melt visibly to the naked eye at this moment, and scarlet straw sprouted from the skin like granules.
Dong Dong Dong~
The dull beating sound of the heart sounded, and the heart grafted by Yu Qian began to beat wildly, and a gloomier black water seeped out from the heart in the blink of an eye.
The coldness became more intense, and even the surrounding dim environment became a bit darker.
The supernatural begins to confront.
Yu Qian said nothing, his expression extremely numb, as if he couldn't see or feel his own changes, he still rushed towards the source ghost.
Because of Yu Qian's running, the scarecrow with the hat also started to walk towards Yu Qian.
Two beings rush to each other, which is very much like love.
Supernatural interaction, the black lake followed Yu Qian's feet like a group of bandits, and all the scarecrows along the way were rolled to the ground.
Terror is spreading around, Yu Qian's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and his own situation is getting worse and worse. Looking at his current appearance, it seems that the evil ghost will wake up at any time and die suddenly here.
At this moment, the rice fields are far away.
"Now!"
The one-eyed old man stared at Yu Qian in the distance. Yu Qian was in the worst state at this moment, although it was terrifying, it was also the most terrifying.
But if you stab him in the back, it won't trigger any adverse reactions.
Hearing this, the old man holding the shovel knocked away the surrounding scarecrows with the shovel, and the next moment, a biting coldness radiated from his body.
Just the next moment, a gloom enveloped everyone, and all of them except him disappeared.
The old man looked at his old friend who had disappeared, and then at Yu Qian who was about to approach the scarecrow. He shook his head without saying anything, turned around and walked silently towards the edge of the rice field.
At the same time.
Just when Yu Qian was about to approach the scarecrow, a supernatural force suddenly appeared. The next second after the supernatural force appeared, Yu Qian paused in place.
An unknown feeling comes from behind.
"I knew it..."
Yu Qian's eyes became extremely cold, and the supernatural power on his body suddenly began to grow, but at this moment, a piece of black clothes was suddenly put on him.
The supernatural being was directly suppressed, and the skin all over his body felt a sting.
The coldness seeped into his skin, giving him the feeling that the black water in his body was about to freeze.
Yu Qian’s face changed slightly, but it was not over yet.
The next second, the world began to rotate, and Yu Qian felt that his body became light and airy, and even the world he looked at became illusory and light.
This feeling was as if his soul was out of body, everything became empty, as if he was in a bizarre dream.
And that is exactly what happened.
I saw Yu Qian being tightened by a black dress, and a transparent figure was quickly floating out of his body. Looking at the appearance of this figure, I was surprised to find that it was Yu Qian.
But this was not the end. The moment a transparent figure exactly like Yu Qian appeared, his face suddenly fell off, and then quickly fell downwards.
The perspective is falling, but the body is indeed rising. This feeling is very strange.
The perspective was reversed, and the face was spinning in the air like a piece of fluttering paper. It was also at this moment that Yu Qian saw the scene behind him.
They were three people, a faceless man, an old woman wearing a shroud, and an old man with one normal eye and a black light emitting from the other eye.
Yu Qian has memories of these three people and knows who they are.
"We still have to make trouble... Then let's leave three days, it's like this anyway."
This idea appeared in Yu Qian's mind, so at the next moment, a strange sound Black light appeared, and Yu Qian, who had been standing still, suddenly took a step forward, and a terrifying supernatural being appeared.
Yu Qian's hands directly grabbed the arm of the scarecrow in front of him. The next moment, something happened that made the three people behind Yu Qian unbelievable.
Stab~
The moment Yu Qian grabbed the scarecrow’s arm, the scarecrow’s arm broke off.
At the same time, the falling transparent face and the rapidly rising transparent figure were directly submerged by a sudden appearance of black water.
Supernatural things are scattered, and strange things happen one after another.
In the unbelievable eyes of the one-eyed old man and the three men, the sky suddenly turned gray, and pieces of paper dust began to fall.
The dim world was replaced in just an instant.
“Ghost painting! How is this possible!”
The one-eyed old man suddenly pulled his two old friends back to a very far place.
The surrounding rice fields began to change. European-style small Western-style buildings appeared in the rice fields. The rice in the rice fields began to wither. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding style changed.
Everything in front of me seemed to have turned into an oil painting at this moment, but this oil painting did not have so much poetry and painting, but only horror and horror.
"Boy! What have you done!"
The old woman wearing a shroud looked at Yu Qian with a gloomy face. At this moment, Yu Qian's whole body was transparent, as long as his face could be vaguely I can see a little bit of facial features.
Large amounts of black water continued to flow out of his body. At this moment, he was about to wake up. (Refer to the ordinary person who turned into water among mutants)
“What did I do?”
Yu Qian looked at his hand, which was almost made of water. The straw inside was twisting and had begun to flow on the surface of his skin.
The two ghosts are about to revive.
Three days, Yu Qian only left himself three days. If he did not reach the mass grave and find a suitable grave in three days, he would die.
A second ghost lake will be formed where you die, and this ghost lake is connected to the real ghost lake.
Yu Qian glanced at the surrounding environment. Paper dust was falling from the endless gray sky. Surrounded by rice fields, scarecrows and small Western-style buildings.
The ghost painting arrived much earlier than expected, but it was just right.
If it were one minute later, Yu Qian would have to show his trump card.
"Free tour of ghost paintings, no need to thank me, this is a little bit of filial piety from the younger generation. I hope you have a good time."
Ignoring the black water gushing from the ears, nose and mouth, I Qian forced a smile and said.
Looking at the ugly expressions of the one-eyed old man and the old woman in the distance, Yu Qian smiled with satisfaction.
Then at the next moment, a supernatural power burst out, and Yu Qian's whole body exploded into a ball of black water, and then the supernatural power belonging to Yu Qian quickly disappeared.
The black water on the ground disappeared quickly, and in less than a second, it was all over.
"Young man is looking for death!"
The old man in the shroud was furious. The young man took away her clothes, a piece of clothing sewn by a ghost.
Looking at Yu Qian who didn’t know whether he was leaving or dead, the one-eyed old man took a deep breath. He looked at the surrounding environment. There was no doubt that they were in a ghost painting.
"Why did the ghost painting appear here? Why was your spiritual summoning canceled out? And my supernatural power was also canceled out. And at that moment, I clearly felt something pulling at my memory, and the ghost clothes. Why is it useless to him?”
A large paragraph of text suddenly appeared in the air, and the faceless man stared at the one-eyed old man, waiting for his reply.
Looking at his old friend's question, the one-eyed old man was silent for a while and said:
"Gui Hua should be passing by, but why would that kid know that Gui Hua would pass by here? I don't know. , why my spiritual summoning was canceled out, and also canceled out your supernatural powers together. This is because Guihu has an ability that can Invading memory, that's why you feel like your memory is being pulled. It's not just you, I felt this way just now."
"As for why Gui Yi is ineffective against him, it's very simple. There was a conflict between the ghost clothes and the ghost in him, but the conflict soon turned into a balance."
"This kid is a monster, a real monster."
Hearing the one-eyed old man's explanation, the big words that appeared began to disappear, and the old woman in the shroud looked like she had eaten shit.
She didn’t expect that her ghost clothes would be the key to that kid balancing the evil ghosts.
"Is he dead?" Suddenly the old woman asked.
“I don’t know, but even if he is not dead, he will soon. The way he left the ghost painting just now was to go directly to the ghost lake. Going to the ghost lake in his current state is asking for death. The source ghost in the ghost lake will Notice him immediately.”
"This time is so fast that he will be noticed as soon as he appears." said the one-eyed old man.
"If this is the case, then you'd better pray that he is dead, otherwise we will be found sooner or later." The old woman stared at the one-eyed old man and said word by word.
"I will." said the one-eyed old man.
"Stop arguing, now you should tell me how we should leave the ghost painting."
A piece of text appeared, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Seeing this, the one-eyed old man fell into silence. After a while, he said;
"It depends on luck. There are many paintings in ghost paintings. Some paintings are directly connected to reality, and some are not." , Picture-within-a-picture is very common in ghost paintings.”
“If we choose the wrong picture, we are very likely to get lost in the ghost paintings, and then get deeper and deeper.”
“But here comes the key to the problem, the connection is now There are very few real paintings, and those paintings must be seen by someone. But if someone has seen them, then this person will trigger the murderous law of ghost paintings, then he will die, and the painting will become a painting again. "The painting is successful."
"But even if we are lucky enough to find this kind of painting and return to reality, we have also triggered the killing pattern of the ghost painting. It will not last more than one night at most. will appear next to us.”
"Now we can either gamble on luck and bear the consequences of triggering the murder pattern, or we can find the source, which is the real ghost painting, and get out from there, so that the murder pattern will not be triggered and the ghost painting will not be lost. "
The one-eyed old man said a lot in one breath. Listening to his narration, the old woman and the faceless man fell into silence.
Ghost painting, an S-level supernatural event, one of the unexplained supernatural events in the world.
The horror of ghost paintings is far more terrifying than what you know.
Dachang City, Platform No. 7. (End of chapter)