Chapter 235 The coffin-carrying team and the sudden boulder


Chapter 235 The coffin-carrying team and the sudden boulder

“Yu Boy, did you see Xiaohong and the others when we arrived at the Taoist Temple?”

The road down the mountain is rugged and dangerous. It is not easy to go up the mountain, and it is even more difficult to go down the mountain, but for a few of them, this is not a problem.

"You saw it, you saw it too?" Yu Qian was slightly surprised. He thought it was an illusion, an illusion that only he could see.

"It seems not unique." Meng Xiaodong nodded, that's right. From the moment they saw the Taoist temple, they entered an illusion together, but when they entered the Taoist temple After that, depending on the strength, the things you encounter will be different.

"I drank a cup of tea before and almost died again. Fortunately, Xiao Qin rushed over when I drank the second cup, otherwise I might really have fallen into it."

That fierce ghost is very terrifying. According to Mr. Qin, as long as it is pulled into time, that is, the environment, it will definitely not be able to struggle out.

Unless, find the identity hidden in the past.

"The evil ghosts here are unreasonably strong. Once they are attacked, they are almost certain to die." Luo Qian looked solemn, and he was also frightened by the previous encounter.

They fell into the trap without even having a chance to notice.

"It's very targeted. You have to exercise restraint, but this situation should be uncommon. If every ghost here is this outrageous, then we won't be able to advance very far." Zhang Dong spoke at this time.

The truth is similar, all the evil ghosts they encountered were puzzle pieces among them.

Combined with what Mr. Qin said, it was the evil ghosts who were looking for them, not them.

It is easy to draw a conclusion that the complete Li Gui is closer to a hexagonal warrior.

This is the case for Yu Qian, but not for Zhang Dong.

"Yu Qian, next time you encounter a situation like Xiao Qin's, don't let it go. If you die, everything will be in vain." Zhang Dong said.

Yu Qian had many opportunities to catch the fierce ghost before, but I don’t know why Yu Qian gave up.

"Got it." Yu Qian was silent for a while and nodded.

From then on, the group of people stopped talking. The eternal sky was filled with ominousness, and the rugged and difficult mountain road was filled with jagged rocks.

In the case of very low visibility, they have to be careful every step they take. Although they will not die, if there are no ghosts, if they fall down the mountain, they may be scattered. .

"Okay, I have to go alone."

Pushing aside a bunch of weeds, Meng Xiaodong suddenly stopped. Her eyes became solemn, staring straight ahead. It was dark, as if there was something inside.

Yu Qian, Zhang Dong, and Luo Qian stopped and looked at the darkness ahead, but they couldn't see anything different.

“It’s a village, a bit big, and there seem to be a lot of ghosts.”

Meng Xiaodong looked back at the three of them, and said after a moment of silence.

She knew that they couldn't see, which was normal. Ghosts would sense each other, and Jigsaw and Jigsaw would attract each other.

This means that only she can see that village.

“Be careful.”

Zhang Dong didn’t say anything more, he just said be careful, and then the three of them turned around and headed down the mountain to another place.

"By the way, if I survive, I will wait for you at the border." Meng Xiaodong said suddenly while looking at the backs of the three of them.

There was no response. In the darkness, the person had already gone away.

Meng Xiaodong smiled, then stopped smiling and looked at the village. There were some things she didn't say, such as the name of the village, Naihe Village.

When she saw the archway at the entrance of the village, she knew that she would either die inside or control the fierce ghost.

There is no other choice. If you can't fight, you can run. This kind of thing will not happen.

“Either death or life, it’s been a long time since I had such a choice.”

Meng Xiaodong looked back at the darkness behind him, shook his head, and walked towards the village without any further hesitation.

The seventh one.

Should Zhang Dong or Luo Qian come next?

To be honest, Yu Qian doesn’t know, but it will definitely not be his turn.

The next journey is not easy to walk. Walking through the mountains and forests, the shoes are worn out, but no one cares about these details.

After walking for almost two days, Zhang Dong suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction.

Yu Qian and Luo Qian were stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what was going on.

"It seems it's your turn." Luo Qian followed Zhang Dong's gaze and saw nothing.

“It’s a painting boat, it’s an old antique.”

Zhang Dong looked at the painting boat floating on a large lake, his eyes flickering slightly.

The boat is very big, almost as big as a house, and its style is ancient, very ancient.

"I'll go first. It depends on luck whether I can survive." Zhang Dong didn't have a mother-in-law. After saying hello, he went straight to the big lake.

Yu Qian and Luo Qian just watched on the spot until Zhang Dong's figure completely disappeared into the darkness.

"I should be next." Luo Qian tidied her clothes.

Yu Qian will definitely not be approached by Jigsaw. I shouldn’t say for sure. In short, it will definitely not happen in the periphery.

The only kind of ghost that Yu Qian can regard as a puzzle piece is the kind that can eat ghosts.

And this kind of evil ghost will definitely not appear here.

"Let's go." Yu Qian didn't say anything more, turned around and changed the direction and continued walking.

The journey will not stop, at least until it encounters incomparable difficulties.

They walked too peacefully along the way.

No danger was encountered at all.

This is not normal.

Yu Qian suspected that every time he entered and exited, it was a new location. For example, right now, they had not yet found the swords of Zhang Xianguang and Ye Zhen.

That cliff has not been found by them so far.

Maybe this is the real periphery.

This is also possible.

Everything here is too strange.

No words were spoken all the way. The separation period this time was a bit long. He and Luo Qian walked for almost half a month before Luo Qian stopped.

According to Luo Qian, it was a tomb.

There are many graves and his puzzle pieces are in them.

Yu Qian watched him walk into the darkness.

After staying in place for a while, Yu Qian turned around and continued his journey.

Only this time he was alone.

Before leaving, Yu Qian murmured to himself from the bottom of his heart, hoping it was not a trap.

Just like that, Yu Qian completely disappeared into the darkness.

But in the darkness, on a mountain top, two figures stood under a big tree.

"Make sure they can let us out." A voice without any emotion sounded.

"Even if we can't, there is still a chance."

"Haha... You should know how long it takes for us to grow from an unconscious ghost to a conscious ghost. "

"I know, but so what? Are you still trapped here?"

"The things made by our predecessors are really useful against you."

Mockery, unscrupulous ridicule.

“…”

“You should pray that this is useful, otherwise you will die.”

After the words fell, the figure under the tree suddenly disappeared.

The leaves swayed slightly, and the only remaining figure under the tree was silent for a while and sneered, "A bunch of brainless things, do you think having the memory of a living person means you have wisdom?"

The figure stared. Looking at the darkness at the foot of the mountain, "Yu Qian, I said, the story is not over yet."

"No strangers allowed in?"

In a plain, Yu Qian stopped, He lowered his head slightly and looked at a stone tablet in front of him.

The stone tablet is blood red and covered with black vines.

But even so, you can clearly see the four big characters under the vines.

No strangers are allowed in.

Yu Qian squinted slightly and looked up at the endless mountains behind the stone monument.

"Don't let strangers in?"

Yu Qian sneered at this and ignored the warning on the stone tablet. Yu Qian directly crossed the stone tablet and walked towards the mountain.

When he got here, the visibility became much higher. He could see the scenery hundreds or even thousands of meters away, but he couldn't see clearly and could only see roughly.

Just like walking on a rural road at night, the distance is blurry and only the outline can be seen.

The plain is not big, but it is much larger than the plain in reality.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, but the fog suddenly rose around me. The fog was not too thick, but it extremely blocked my sight.

Yu Qian frowned and looked around.

There doesn't seem to be anything unusual.

But just when this idea first appeared, the reality happened to be in contrast to him.

In the mist, there were strange footsteps.

Subsequently, a few pieces of white paper money floated out of the mist.

Yu Qian's eyes turned slightly, and suddenly, from the fog in the distance, a woman wearing mourning clothes, holding a memorial tablet in her hand, and her head lowered came out of the fog.

Behind the woman were several people who also had their heads lowered and were wearing mourning clothes, but they were carrying a dark coffin.

“Funeral procession?” Yu Qian looked at all this.

Paper money was flying, but strangely, Yu Qian did not see the person throwing the paper money.

There were not many people in the coffin-carrying team. Including the person holding the coffin, there were only five people in total.

Four people carry the coffin and one person holds the coffin.

If there were people in the coffin, it would be six people.

Yu Qian looked at the team and his eyes fell on the memorial tablet. He was a little far away and could not see clearly the portrait and name on the memorial tablet, but he could probably tell that it was a young man.

"I can't feel the supernatural intensity..."

"Is it that my perception is suppressed here, or is the ghost opposite too scary?"

Yu Qian shook his head and said directly This dispels the last thought. When you find the scary ghost, you will have been attacked, instead of like now, you can see it and still be safe.

"We'll talk about it after eating."

This is the first time he has met a ghost here openly.

Without any hesitation, Yu Qian walked towards the funeral procession.

The fog was a bit troublesome, blocking most of the sight. This caused Yu Qian to take a few steps before he could clearly see the face of the young man on the spiritual throne.

When encountering a funeral procession, it is probably the instinct of many people to subconsciously look at the memorial tablet. Of course, most people subconsciously think it is bad luck.

As he got closer, Yu Qian suddenly stopped and his eyes became a little gloomy.

He saw clearly the face of the young man on the spiritual throne.

Very familiar, it’s him.

It seems that because Yu Qian clearly saw the behavior of the deceased, the funeral procession suddenly stopped.

Then, the woman holding the coffin slowly raised her face.

Not only it, but the four people carrying the coffin also raised their heads at this moment.

Those were five faces twisted into whirlpools.

The eyes, nose, and mouth are all in the wrong places.

This is definitely not a human being.

If a person can look like this, he is definitely a star.

Moreover, he is also a big star, and he has a novelty mentality that people should not underestimate.

Yu Qian breathed out slowly, "It's really ugly."

But at the next moment, Yu Qian's expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised.

"Is this?"

The next second, his eyes were shrouded in darkness, and something cold was touched on his back.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qian felt something bite him on his back, and then there was a chewing sound.

Yu Qian frowned and reached out to grab behind him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he touched a wooden board.

"Is this inside the coffin?"

Yu Qian touched the left and right sides, and soon he was sure that he was indeed inside the coffin.

thorn~

The sound of clothes being torn and flesh being torn was heard.

Something bit him from behind again.

Then, the sound of chewing sounded again.

"Guiyi was bitten...the real murderer."

Yu Qian probably understood what happened.

He clearly saw the portrait on the spiritual throne, and at that moment, he triggered the ghost's killing pattern, and was then put into a coffin. There was a ghost in the coffin that specialized in eating people.

"It's quite fierce. If an ordinary person is pretended to be here, the evil ghost only needs to take a bite, and then the person will faint from the pain."

"It's a pity..."

"Meet me."

In the mist, the five ghosts lowered their heads, and the ghost holding the spiritual tablet continued to walk forward.

The four ghosts followed behind, but just after taking a few steps, the dark coffin lid was penetrated by a hand.

It was a hand that had been chewed away with only a little bit of flesh and blood.

Then, a skeleton with little flesh and blood broke open the coffin and sat up.

"It's so chewable..."

Looking at his miserable appearance, Yu Qian reached out and pulled out a head from the coffin.

Even at this moment, the mouth of this head is still moving.

The sudden change caused the five ghosts to stop.

The ghost holding the spiritual tablet tried to raise his head again, but this time he failed because a bone hand had already pinched the ghost's neck.

The remaining four ghosts carrying the coffin suddenly dropped the coffin and suddenly raised their heads to look at Yu Qian, but what greeted them was a bloody mouth.

A few seconds later, Yu Qian ate the last ghost, patted the sawdust on his hands, and disappeared into the depths of the mist without looking back.

Want to eat him?

Sorry, it will take another few hundred years.

The fog is thick, and Yu Qian is walking through the fog.

Five minutes have passed since I was attacked by the ghost.

Dang Dang Dang~!

There was an untimely sound in the mist, like a bell ringing or a stone breaking.

Yu Qian followed the sound and his pupils shrank slightly. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, and a blood-red boulder above his head was thrown towards him. The boulder looked very round and was covered with dark... There were blood stains, and the smell of rotten and stinky blood hit his face.

Yu Qian subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but as soon as he moved to the side, his foot slipped.

It was during this slip that the boulder fell.

Dang Dang Dang~!

The boulder bounced on the ground a few times, splashing large amounts of minced meat.

According to the original work of Buddha, evil ghosts can possess wisdom. The higher the degree of terror, the more complete the puzzle, and the more wisdom they have.

For example, if a ghost boy eats human skin paper, then it has the highest wisdom.

So, it’s not too much to say that the complete ghost has wisdom, right? ​

(End of this chapter)

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