Chapter 354 Backtrack
“Fuck, it’s a few unlucky guys again.”
“Relax, you’re not an evil spirit.”
“We are still here after all. How long will the damn place last?"
Quickly.
A man with an Asian face walked out of a door on the opposite side. This man looked haggard, his eyes were wandering, his figure was very thin, and he seemed to be in a very bad mental state.
"You have to get out of here, your presence will bring us danger," the man stared at Wei Jing and warned.
His eyes were fixed on the three of them, and he did not even see the woman in the corner whose mouth was sealed.
"How did you survive in this city?" Wei Jing asked, his ugly hoarse voice giving the Asian-faced man a strong sense of oppression.
"There is no shortage of resources in this city. We only need to avoid the evil spirits wandering around, and it is not particularly difficult to survive." The man was obviously hesitant, but he still found ways to survive. Told Wei Jing.
This ghostly ghostland is very special!
At this time, the three people heard this answer and thought in their minds.
“You didn’t find an exit?” Wei Jing asked.
"Exit? Is there an exit from this damn place? Do you know where the exit is?" The man in front of him suddenly became excited, and he looked at Wei Jing with a pleading look.
Not only him, several doors nearby opened, and six or seven people rushed out. These people all had European and American faces. Their eyes were urgent, and their faces showed extremely excited expressions.
"Thank God."
"Unlucky bastard, get me out of this damn place quickly. I've been here long enough."
"Stop it, bastard, don't even think about it. "Sneak away."
After a while, the three of them were surrounded by six or seven strong men. In addition, he also saw several women who seemed to have heard the noise from another room. Walked out.
When there were more of them, they also noticed the tied up woman in the corner.
Suddenly they became more energetic, saying things like kidnapping their companions and taking them out.
"Obviously they don't know much information, let's go!" Lin Yuanqing said lightly.
Wei Jing and Ye Zhen nodded. They both took it for granted at the beginning. Even if ordinary people live here for more than half a year, they can only survive, and knowing how to survive is already the limit.
"No, you can't leave. Tell me where the exit is?" Hearing their conversation, the survivors instantly became restless and had the urge to take action.
Lin Yuanqing, on the other hand, ignored them completely. A black light flashed across his body and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a group of survivors with frightened eyes.
Their hopes were completely shattered. It was obviously unwise to bring these burdens with them in the S-class ghost realm. It was too easy for ordinary people to trigger the laws of the surrounding ghosts.
"Their direction has changed, over there!" Ye Zhen suddenly pointed to the road on the left and said.
Lin Yuanqing did not hesitate. The black light flashed, and the three of them flashed again. Suddenly, heart palpitations appeared, and the law of a certain evil ghost was triggered.
"Have you still triggered the evil ghost law?" Lin Yuanqing murmured, but ignored these evil ghosts.
The black light continued to flash. Even if Li Gui's killing pattern was triggered, Li Gui's attack could not catch up with the people who were flashing quickly.
After those evil ghosts lost their target, it didn't take long for them to return to their wandering state.
As the ghost blood released by Lin Yuanqing had an increasing impact on the ghost paintings, the uneasy feeling was slowly amplified.
After another flash, Ye Zhen stopped giving directions. Some of his supernatural powers seemed to have failed due to the growing uneasiness around him.
"The changes around me have reached a certain peak, and part of my supernatural power has failed." Ye Zhen said solemnly, frowning.
This was the first time he showed such an expression. It seemed that at this moment he had completely transformed into an ordinary person.
Lin Yuanqing also felt it, because the penetrable ghost realm was compressed again, and now the three streets were barely enough, and they could only be counted as two and a half.
He could imagine this result. After all, when he was at the post office, every time his blood was absorbed, all the ghosts in the painting would riot, and this ghost painting should be no exception.
There are probably two reasons why there is no complete riot yet.
First: There is another strong S-class ghost that is restraining Gui Hua.
Second: The ghost blood has not been completely extracted yet!
"Where did they last appear in your perception?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
"Over there, the distance is less than a hundred meters!" Ye Zhen pointed in one direction, still with the solemn look on his face.
"Let's go and take a look first." Lin Yuanqing took the lead and walked forward.
The two people behind him followed suit. Although their expressions were solemn, this change was not enough to scare them away.
Heart palpitations appeared, the killing pattern was triggered, and a fierce ghost walked towards the three of them step by step.
However, the three of them ignored it and just walked towards the place Ye Zhen sensed.
The fierce ghost stopped not far away from a few people. It slowly raised one of its hands, as if it was preparing to activate the supernatural power.
But the next moment, a black light flashed, and the evil ghost stopped moving and fell straight down.
Lin Yuanqing took back the ghost stick and walked forward without stopping.
"This is? The corpse of someone in your circle of friends?" The other two people ignored the less terrifying ghosts and stared at a slightly shaking corpse on the ground.
"The evil ghost has not yet revived, and his death will not last long." Lin Yuanqing also analyzed that he knew the owner of this corpse was the ghost master named Wu Yun.
And now he died here like that. With Yang Jian's protection, it stands to reason that he should not die.
“This wound doesn’t look like it was caused by a ghost, it’s more like man-made!” Wei Jing squatted down and put a hand on Wu Yun’s body. The body stopped moving in an instant. It was definitely a ghost. Suppression was initiated.
Lin Yuanqing also looked at the wound on the body. It was a penetrating wound. It should have been some kind of cylindrical object that penetrated his body directly.
He couldn't help but think of the supernatural weapon composed of coffin nails and hatchets in Yang Jian's hand in the original timeline. If Yang Jian also had it in the current timeline, the murderer would be self-evident.
"Don't move yet." Lin Yuanqing said to Wei Jing.
Then Ghost Eye's retrospective skill was activated, and Wu Yun's life flashed before Lin Yuanqing's eyes like a slide.
The backtracking time was directly extended to the last hour, and scenes suddenly appeared.
First, Yang Jian and his group appeared in this ghost painting, and then walked in. After a twisted road appeared, several people began to be attacked.
They withstood attacks one after another and kept walking in one direction.
Suddenly the whole world seemed to shake. They didn't know what they said, and then they walked even faster.
The surrounding attacks or ghosts seem to be getting more violent, and the killing patterns are being triggered more and more.
Finally, after a nearly fatal attack, the man named Wu Yun collapsed and ran madly in one direction.
And because of him, more ghosts were triggered by the law, and a cracked spear directly penetrated the man running around.
After pinning him in this position, Yang Jian pulled out his gun and walked in one direction, seemingly escaping with the remaining people!
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