Chapter 332 Anomalies in Baishui Town
Shangtong Building.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to get off work.
The whole building began to turn scarlet, as if soaked in blood, full of a strange and ominous atmosphere.
The scarlet light invisible to ordinary people in No. 1 Middle School covered the building and spread to the entire Dachang City at an incredible speed.
The red light dissipated in the next second.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian came to Baishui Town, Dashan City from the company, crossed the tall archway at the entrance of the town, and walked in.
This town is very ordinary. It is surrounded by mountains and water. Because the water is clear and the water quality is excellent, it is called Baishui Town.
It’s just that something abnormal is happening now.
The sun sets outside the town and you can still see the dazzling light of the setting sun.
The inside of the town was extremely dark and depressing. The top of the head was covered with dense black clouds. They piled up like a big mountain and pressed down on the heads of everyone in the town. It was very uncomfortable.
It rained continuously inside the town, and everywhere was filled with a kind of dampness and coldness. When the cold wind blew in the rain, everyone shivered.
Yang Jian frowned and said, "I asked Liu Xiaoyu After checking, the city of Dashan City is responsible for His name is Xiao Yang, and his code name is Gui Yu. Although he is missing, this supernatural phenomenon must be related to the ghost he controls. "
The ghost eyes opened, and the red light spread, and he was about to disperse the rain. While experiencing a series of supernatural phenomena, he was stopped by Liang Xingyang.
"It was Xiao Yang who did a good thing, but he had his own reasons. Recently, every six o'clock in the afternoon in Baishui Town, an out-of-control supernatural place will appear. It is the dead city in Zhang Xianguang's mouth. The name It’s actually a ghost county.”
"At six o'clock, the ghost county town revives, and there are evil ghosts wandering around here. The rainwater caused by Xiao Yang is eroding the bodies of ordinary people, making them fall into a state of suspended animation. On the contrary, they are less likely to be targeted by evil ghosts, reducing the possibility of being attacked."
Liang Xingyang's clothes were soaked by the rain, and he was soaked all over. Wisps of wetness and coldness in the rain penetrated his body as if consciously.
The ghost blood flows, easily erasing the weak supernatural power and evaporating the water vapor on the body.
Yang Jian was also wet at the moment. He hated rainy days, but after understanding the situation, he could only retract his ghost eyes and said: "Forget it, dispersing this rain will kill ordinary people in the town. Let this Let the rain continue.”
Liang Xingyang did not speak and directly released a black paper umbrella from the ghost blood.
This black paper umbrella is a terrifying ghost, but it is restricted by Ghost Heart's suppression quota so that he can use it.
The black paper umbrella shook, and a derivative black paper umbrella appeared in his hand, which he handed to Yang Jian.
Because of the rain, and also because it was six o'clock in the evening.
It was dark in the town, but light was never a problem.
They walked in the rainy night holding black paper umbrellas, heading towards the depths of the county. The wooden house was deep in the Path of the Dead, and you had to go against the flow of people to find it.
But halfway through, they saw the strangeness of this ghost county.
The supernatural blends with reality, and the living and the dead coexist.
People with dull expressions and pale skin were walking in the rain. Everyone gathered together. They were not nervous even if they passed by ghosts. They completely ignored the surrounding environment and just wandered around in the rain, like walking zombies. .
Yang Jian reached out and grabbed a woman in her early thirties. He immediately smelled the familiar smell of corpse on her body and understood this strange state of suspended animation.
The body was completely inactivated by the erosion of the supernatural rain, but the consciousness of the living person was still intact by the supernatural.
It's not rotten or smelly, but over time, the people in these small towns will definitely change from fake death to real death.
Liang Xingyang held a paper umbrella and glanced not far away.
There was a female body in white with one leg missing standing in the rain, and she seemed to notice him.
A certain murder pattern was triggered, and the female corpse staggered towards him in the rain, not very fast.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, not interested in causing trouble. He turned the black paper umbrella in his hand slightly, and the whole person disappeared from reality and entered the second layer of the black paper umbrella.
When he appeared again, the wet female corpse had already left. He probably lost his target and blended into the crowd again to find the next target.
Yang Jian said: "Gui Yu and Xiao Yang are not strong enough, so we can only drag them like this. I will use Gui Xie to rescue these people first."
The ghost county town revives, Baishui Town Being pulled into the depths of the ghost world, some kind of boundary needs to be broken in order to leave.
Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish living people from ghosts when they are mixed together. It is obvious that Henry Zhang’s ghosts cannot do such a difficult thing.
Liang Xingyang groaned and said: "Let's find Henry Zhang first. I can lend him the ghost necklace and let him save the people in the town."
It’s a simple task and won’t waste a lot of time. On the contrary, if these ordinary people are allowed to continue to soak in the rain, they will completely become ghost slaves in the rain soon, and there will no longer be any chance of recovery.
Yang Jian nodded.
A stream of thick, black blood flowed from Liang Xingyang’s wrist, and a line of crooked handwriting wriggled on his skin: Help me find Henry Zhang.
The writing disappeared, and in the rain, an old cabinet with peeling paint emerged.
There was a sudden sound of items falling from the ghost closet, the closet door slammed open, and a metal-cased compass rolled out.
Yang Jian took a look at the mysterious ghost closet and took the initiative to take away the compass. A rich red light emitted from his body and disappeared from the place with Liang Xingyang.
Soon.
They came to an alley and walked into a four-story building.
The final compass guidance stopped in front of a house on the third floor.
As soon as they arrived here, they were immediately attracted by a couplet in front of the door.
Maybe it's not a couplet, but an elegiac couplet.
The background color of couplets is usually red, not white, which is used in funerals.
On the white couplet in front of the door, there are two lines of strange traditional Chinese characters written in black ink: Life does not harm others, death does not tire people, I have a clear conscience, and my heart goes home.
After Liang Xingyang saw this white elegiac couplet, his face was stunned, and his consciousness began to be in a trance. He actually lost his perception of the outside world and walked down the stairs unknowingly.
The elegiac couplet contains supernatural powers aimed at the consciousness of living people and ghosts, protecting the survivors inside. Aliens are equivalent to ghosts and will be affected.
Yang Jian was also slightly absent-minded, but the growl of a vicious dog suddenly echoed in his mind, and he suddenly woke up.
“Wake him up.”
“Woof.”
A dog barked.
When Liang Xingyang heard the dog barking, he immediately woke up from his daze. He understood everything after a little thought, and his face became gloomy.
The ghost closet had no intention of protecting him.
"Always protect my consciousness and block supernatural attacks on it." This was the deal he made with the ghost closet.
Perhaps in the judgment of the ghost cupboard, the supernatural power of this elegiac couplet does not belong to an attack on consciousness, so the supernatural protection of the ghost cupboard is not effective.
“We must make up for the shortcomings in consciousness as soon as possible.”
Liang Xingyang glanced at the white elegiac couplet indifferently. The vague white ghost shrouded it, leading Yang Jian to ignore the obstruction of the door. Went in. (End of chapter)