Chapter 383 Bulletin Board
The black dot was approaching very quickly. In Lin Yuanqing's sight, the outline of the black dot was completely revealed. It was a small island.
Judging from the vaguely visible buildings on the island, this place should be considered a small town, but judging from the many collapsed houses, the residents here are probably not human. !
The Seven-Level Ghost Realm rushed directly into the town with a violent attitude, not caring about the rules here at all, and wanted to forcefully break into it.
Suddenly bursts of emotional reading sounds appeared, as if someone was reciting the words in the textbook, and it also seemed like some ancient profession: storyteller!
The next moment, Lin Yuanqing's eyes flashed slightly, and a binding force appeared, trying to restrain him, but the next second, the blood-red armor appeared, and a powerful supernatural force surged.
This restraining power was directly broken. It seemed that Lin Yuanqing was about to ignore the rules of this supernatural place and come forcefully. But the next moment, the perspective in front of him was changing rapidly.
Lin Yuanqing looked around. The high-rise building next to him represented that he had returned to reality from a supernatural place.
"Is the supernatural land repulsive? Or will you return to reality if you don't follow the rules?" Lin Yuanqing murmured, turned around, and sure enough, the lake still existed.
Looking carefully, a black boat appeared faintly, and the two-meter-tall figure on the boat seemed to appear again. The rowing movement seemed so weird. He was controlling the boat. Drive this way at a moderate speed.
(It’s not so easy to break free from the ghost stick’s suppression. Was it all an illusion just now? Impossible! It’s basically impossible to have an illusion of existence with a sea of blood. What’s going on?)
While thinking, then The black sail stopped in front of Lin Yuanqing again, and the black bow heading straight towards him seemed to be saying: Get aboard quickly!
Lin Yuanqing frowned and got on the boat without any hesitation. He stood on the bow and looked at the black-robed ghost carefully.
It still hasn’t changed at all. The figure is more than two meters tall, and its face is completely invisible under the black robe.
The boat began to slide, this time it seemed unusually smooth, and Lin Yuanqing was not doing anything, and just sat on the boat and sailed forward slowly.
The ghost eyes were opened, and the world in front of him instantly turned into black and white, blocking out the fog, and looking around.
It was still the situation of using bones as water, human skin as legend, and ghosts as oars, and slowly moved forward.
The traceability ability is activated, and the white in front of him instantly becomes the background, and the black silk thread outlines a painting, revealing it in a situation that Lin Yuanqing can understand.
The threads connected to the island seem to reveal something unusual.
“These bones really have a source,” Lin Yuanqing muttered, looking directly at the dock that was getting closer and closer.
The ghost eye can see the connection between supernatural beings. Although it cannot see the specific connection, it is enough to know that they are connected.
The black boat slowly docked, and a dilapidated dock was completely caught in Lin Yuanqing's eyes.
Old, dilapidated, moldy and rotten, this was Lin Yuanqing's first impression of this pier. Judging by the degree of decay, this pier has existed for at least a hundred years.
“During the Republic of China?” Lin Yuanqing’s face became solemn as he murmured.
The old Taoist gave him a great shock. Now in his eyes, the Republic of China=mysterious=powerful=cannot afford to offend for the time being=retreat.
But the place where this thing appeared was Daming City, his base camp, which obviously couldn't be evacuated.
A slight collision sounded, and the boat stopped moving forward, and the tall black-robed figure slowly stood up and faced the bow.
The meaning is obvious, we have arrived at the station, get off!
Lin Yuanqing still did not cause trouble this time. He jumped lightly and arrived at the pier. The touch under his feet was a bit slippery, which seemed to be caused by long-term immersion in the lake water.
Lin Yuanqing looked back. The black boat was slowly moving away, as if it was going to pick up the next guest, or it seemed to be wandering aimlessly.
I didn't pay attention to the weird thing about why White Bone Lake could soak this wooden pier. After all, it's a supernatural place. No matter how weird it is, it doesn't feel strange.
The sound of stepping footsteps and the creaking of wood intertwined, adding music to Lin Yuanqing's walking.
It’s just that Lin Yuanqing ignored it. His ghost eyes were turned on and scanned everywhere. Soon, a slightly stronger supernatural thing attracted his attention.
Go forward. This is a bulletin board. It stands on the only way out of the pier. It is obviously for those who come in.
Lin Yuanqing looked at the text above and murmured: "Ghost market? It's interesting."
Below is the content of the community cards.
〖Ghost Market〗
〖Today’s Notice〗
〖1.? ? ? Open the door and guests can come and go by themselves. "The owner is not here."〗
〖2. The Ghost Inn opens at Yin hour, and guests can come and go by themselves. "The owner is here."〗
〖3. The scenic spot Old Sophora Tree is open, guests? ? ? . 〗
〖4. The doll shop is closed. "The owner is not here"〗
〖5. The execution ground is open, guests please take a detour. "People who have no business"〗
〖6. Tribute shop? ? ? ? ? 〗
〖Seven,? ? ? ? ? ? 〗
………………………
〖Twelve,? ? ? . "The boss is not here"〗
This information is incomplete. It seems that something has been erased or some kind of supernatural change has caused the incompleteness here.
But these incomplete public cards also gave Lin Yuanqing a lot of useful information.
For example, this town may be used for trading, or it may be a commercial street during the Republic of China?
Since it can be traded, does it mean that the supernatural beings here can communicate?
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanqing straightened up and looked around.
This is the connection line between the wharf and the town. A bluestone path in front leads to the town. This bluestone path is different from the dilapidated wharf. Is it very clean?
Yes, the bluestone path is very clean, as if someone is cleaning it every day, which looks a bit strange in this dilapidated town.
Looking around, it seems that the only way to enter the town is this bluestone path.
(A town with only one road. There is a problem with this road!)
Thinking of this, the ghost eye’s tracing ability is decisively turned on. Currently, in this supernatural event, the ability to see through is not easy to use. It can only see Find out if the thing in front of you is related to the supernatural.
But the ability to trace back is different. He can see the connection between the supernatural and the supernatural, and can even see who triggered which ghost's murder pattern. This ability is very critical in supernatural events.
If there are ordinary people, combined with the ability to see through the past, they can even instantly know what the ghost's murder pattern is.
This also saves the step of reasoning and can directly avoid the attack of the ghost.
But there are no ordinary people now, and Lin Yuanqing doesn't need it. He looked at the road ahead and frowned slightly.
There is indeed something wrong with the path. The lines inside are intricate and complicated, and there seem to be many rules. It is impossible to see clearly with the ghost's eye alone.
Lin Yuanqing frowned slightly, the ghost realm was opened! Start trying out the rules of the invasion town! (End of this chapter)