Chapter 308: Navigating the Strange Lake
In the world of memory, time flows very quickly. On a day in memory, when you return to the real world, you find that only a few minutes have passed.
Yang Jian didn't know what happened in his memory, and his sinking came to an end, landing not far from the black coffin.
Yang Jian's ghostly eyes glanced at the coffin again, and suddenly found that a certain connection and induction was getting deeper and deeper.
The stolen supernatural origin comes from the coffin, which means that there is a high probability that the coffin is the source of the ghost lake. It is precisely because of this that he did not become unable to move after sinking into the lake like Cao Yang, but gradually resumed his actions.
Ten minutes passed.
Yang Jian fully recovered his mobility and swam towards the coffin not far away without saying a word.
Rather than swimming, it is better to say that the lake water has become like air, without obstacles, and the supernatural suppression in it has quietly disappeared. He is walking on the bottom of the lake.
Bang bang.
Yang Jian knocked on the black coffin with a golden spear, making a dull sound. The next second he stretched out his legs and kicked open the coffin lid.
The coffin lid was lifted.
He made plans to nail the devil to death with coffin nails. Although it felt a bit whimsical and unrealistic, he still did it.
But a strange scene happened.
The coffin was opened, and a scarlet blood with a strong bloody smell suddenly poured out, dyeing the lake in the nearby area scarlet.
“Is this blood?”
Yang Jian's expression changed erratically. In front of this blood, Ghost Eye's vision was disturbed and he could not focus on the scene inside the coffin.
He couldn't help but take a step back and waved his hand subconsciously.
The lake in front of us has been cut off, and the cutoff area is constantly expanding, expanding, spreading from top to bottom, to both sides.
It seems as if the entire lake is divided into two.
“Is this dividing the ghost lake?”
At this moment, Yang Jian had a deep understanding of the theory of stealing the ghost lake's supernatural power. A part of the lake water belonged to him from now on, and he cut it off from the lake and stole it.
"Why is this blood similar to ghost blood?"
Yang Jian frowned and murmured, holding a cracked spear in his hand, standing in his own ghost lake, looking across the way. Coffins in area lakes.
The blood in the coffin spread out in all directions. If Yang Jian hadn't separated it early, maybe his own lake would have been contaminated by that blood.
At this time, the rich blood gurgled out from the coffin as if a spring had been dug, polluting more and more of the lake water into scarlet.
In a place invisible to ghost eyes.
In the other half of the lake, there is a female corpse lying quietly in the coffin. The corpse seems to have just died, and the skin is still a little rosy. The most important thing is that she is wearing an Interpol uniform. .
The strange thing is that there are two faces on the face of the female corpse at this moment.
The right half of the face belongs to the missing Captain Yinzi, and the other left half of the face belongs to Liang Xingyang.
Furthermore, there is a weird old-style cupboard on the chest of the female corpse, which seems to be there as a funerary object. The ghost cabinet pressed heavily on the female corpse, as if to prevent the corpse from being faked.
It can be seen that the ghost cabinet has restored some color, and the wooden boards on one side are covered with bright red paint. The amount of this transaction is very large, and the curse belonging to the ghost closet is also quickly restored through this.
But as the blood pollutes the lake, the face belonging to the latter is devouring the face of the former, and this supernatural erosion is proceeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the memory world, this kind of supernatural erosion is very slow, but when projected into reality, the time is greatly shortened.
The face belonging to Liang Xingyang is being revealed bit by bit.
“Phew, I admit that I was gambling, but I won the bet.”
No matter what, the blood completely polluted the remaining 60% of the ghost lake. At the moment, Liang Xingyang's face finally appeared, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he completely replaced the ghosts of Guihu with Shen Lin's ghostly appearance, and also controlled the ghosts of Guihu.
When Liang Xingyang woke up, the first thing he did was to look at the ghost cupboard pressing on him.
He took back the blood that spread in the lake into the ghost heart. After controlling the ghost lake, he no longer needed the ghost blood to help suppress it.
He stretched out his bloody palm, wiped away the paint on the ghost cabinet, and took away the transaction amount, leaving the ghost cabinet colorless again.
After Liang Xingyang finished all this, he pushed away the old cupboard that was pressing on him and stood up from the coffin.
Suddenly.
He looked behind him and spotted Yang Jian's figure.
The connection and induction between the ghost lake appeared between the two.
Yang Jian came over in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Have you mastered the ghost lake?"
After the blood in the lake disappeared, he saw the female corpse standing in the coffin, but the female corpse's face strangely looked like Liang Xingyang's.
In an unknown way, he solved the remaining 60% of the ghost lake.
Liang Xingyang smiled: "That's right."
In the original work, Shen Lin was too courageous and took too many risks. He tried to directly control the entire ghost lake but failed, and was controlled by the ghost lake instead.
Liang Xingyang stole the supernatural power of ghost blood, and originally did not attach much importance to the supernatural power of ghost lake. Before, he severely weakened the ghost lake with the help of Ghost Dream Dog, but later he had to take risks to control the remaining ghost lake only because he accidentally invaded the memory of the ghost trapped in the coffin.
"This corpse must be He Yin'er."
Liang Xingyang thought thoughtfully, He Yin'er will be the last soul summoner, and the one-eyed old man in Taiping Ancient Town will definitely come to look for He Yin'er's body. She carries on the legacy of spiritualists.
At this moment, two boat shadows were reflected on the lake. The shadows passed over their heads. They were noticed immediately, but they had no time to pay attention to them.
A feeling also appeared in their minds that the ghost lake was invading reality.
Yang Jian said solemnly: "Now that the ghost lake has been solved, we cannot let this lake invade reality."
"Then bring the ghost lake back to this supernatural land and recover the lake water that has wandered outside. Maybe we can also eliminate the impact of the ghost lake on Zhongzhou City." Liang Xingyang said.
With both men working together, Ghost Lake's invasion is ending.
A wasteland in Zhongzhou City.
This is the place where reality invades corresponding to Ghost Lake.
Li Jun, A Hong, and Liu San are still thinking of ways to prevent the ghost lake from invading reality. However, the hazy and cold lake in front of them is like an ebbing tide, and it begins to quickly withdraw from reality, without even a trace of the supernatural. Stay again.
"What's going on? Ghost Lake isn't invading reality anymore?" A Hong said with a dazed look on her face.
"To achieve this level, I am afraid that someone must successfully control the ghost lake, and then it is possible to achieve this step." Liu San bent down and pulled out a weed from the wasteland, sniffing the faint scent on it. His supernatural aura and his tone were somewhat certain.
Li Jun said: "It seems that they handled this S-class supernatural incident." (End of Chapter)