Chapter 385 Storyteller
There is currently no danger in this town. Even ordinary people should be in no danger as long as they don't open the door randomly.
Not far ahead, there is a second place with extremely rich black color. This is a courtyard, which is different from the style of the store in front.
This black color is richer than the two rooms just now combined.
As I approached, there were bursts of strange chanting sounds. This was the same sound I heard when I tried to force my way in, but it was just clearer.
"He's here, he's changed, and he seems to be a little different. He finally appears!"
Lin Yuanqing frowned, the voice was a bit high-pitched and a bit weird, it seemed that you could always hear different things from it. Sound, but this sound also adds a touch of life to this quiet town.
“He has changed, everything has changed, changed, come, changed, near, changed.”
I don’t know what the voice is referring to. , Lin Yuanqing frowned and approached, the door in the courtyard was open, and there was a figure standing in front of a stage holding a folding fan in his hand, giving a passionate speech.
It’s just that what he said sounded more like nonsense to Lin Yuanqing, like a meaningless statement.
When Lin Yuanqing entered the figure's line of sight, the figure's head turned sharply, and now he could see his whole face clearly.
This is a young man, wearing an ancient robe. The folding fan in his hand seems to depict something, but it cannot be seen because it is not opened.
He looked at Lin Yuanqing intently, not knowing what he was thinking, but suddenly he smiled. The smile was normal and there was nothing abnormal about it.
"My guest, please sit down and let me listen to the book." The strange voice sounded.
At the same time, Lin Yuanqing saw a powerful supernatural being appearing in all directions, and his perspective was changing rapidly.
When he was stabilized again, he had already arrived in the yard. Lin Yuanqing frowned and murmured: "Did the position of the space change?"
In his perception, he had not moved at all, still standing in the same place, but Regardless of whether it was from the perspective of the ghost eye or the naked eye, he was now in front of the young man, face to face with him!
Pop!
The sound of percussion sounded, and the young man on the stage had already started his performance.
“That day, the evil spirits came, the lake flooded the village, and the village was destroyed. It seemed that no one was alive in the whole village, but they appeared, and they brought peace to the village, everything It seems to have returned to its original appearance"
The young man's strange voice slowly told a supernatural incident.
The more Lin Yuanqing listened, the more he frowned. This person should be talking about a village during the Republic of China that was destroyed due to attacks by evil spirits, but several more people appeared behind him.
They were both men and women. One of the women controlled time in the village and made all the people at that time alive.
After that, they all went to look for the murderous ghost and never returned to that village again.
But what’s the use of talking about this?
This young man is like an ancient storyteller, telling the supernatural events one after another with great emotion.
But Lin Yuanqing was already a little impatient. His left hand flashed slightly, and a rusty coffin nail appeared.
But the young storyteller was still talking endlessly: "That day she got married, that day she turned into a mummy. The evil ghost's attack was so powerful that the person who saved the village seemed to be too. I can't resist its invasion."
This narration made Lin Yuanqing stop preparing to crucify the storyteller. This seemed to be talking about the mummy bride?
The person in front of him is an alien, but in Lin Yuanqing's eyes, he is different from the aliens now. He seems to have some limitations.
As for what the restrictions are, Lin Yuanqing doesn't know yet, but what is certain is that the aliens during the Republic of China are different from the aliens now.
Were they not as perfect as they are now?
This is not nonsense, for example, the lifespan of those who are left behind, or if the aliens at that time were similar to those now, then how could there be only a few people left.
For example, Wei Jing or Yang Jian, if they did not use supernatural powers, they would not have died at all.
Because they are already ghosts, it is just the human mind that controls the bodies of ghosts.
The storyteller was still going on, but there was nothing Lin Yuanqing wanted to hear. It seemed that the storyteller just mentioned the mummy bride.
The tall ghost stood up, took the coffin nail from Lin Yuanqing's hand, and walked towards the storyteller.
The storyteller seemed not to notice the approach of the ghost at all, and was still talking to himself.
"They made a decision that day, intending to use themselves as a seal to block all evil spirits."
The weird voice continued to sound, but this part of the speech made the tall man The ghost stopped.
This is obviously talking about the remnants, each of whom suppresses a supernatural place, such as the Seven-Day Old Man, the tomb, the old Taoist, the post office, and the hotel.
“But there were differences between them, and different ideas collided with each other, adding some turmoil to the bad situation at that time.”
The storyteller kept telling, his mouth What appeared was what happened during the Republic of China, and I don’t know if he was also part of that disagreement.
Lin Yuanqing controlled the ghost shadow, slowly returned to his side, and blended into the ground, and the coffin nails were also put into the ring by him.
It seems that some of the secrets of the Republic of China can be heard from his mouth, which is why Lin Yuanqing took back the ghost shadow.
"The situation at the time was very complicated, but they were still divided into two groups. One of them built a post office, which was their most satisfactory work at the time. The selection mechanism was taking shape."
This must be the case. Talking about the post office, what does the selection mechanism select?
While Lin Yuanqing was thinking about it, the storyteller continued: "The other faction doesn't seem to be very quiet either. A very strong guy seems to want to steal the evil ghost's ability, which leads to him being dismembered. He seems to He was not dead, and seemed to be planning his own plans. No one would have thought of his death at that time."
"The resurrection of his death added some hazy shadows to the already bad situation at that time. There seemed to be some unknown transactions and there seemed to be some conspiracy."
Lin Yuanqing wrinkled He frowned and his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking, during the Republic of China
"An endless cemetery has been built, and a bus that can go to all places has been opened. Look, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple seem to be smiling. It seems that they are right in this dispute."
Grave Markets, Taoist temples, and buses all seem to have the right number, so it is really possible that this person has survived from the Republic of China to the present.
But why is he in this weird supernatural place? Is he being suppressed or is he unable to get out?
"Can't you get out?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
"That's it for today's story. If you want to hear what happened, please listen to the next chapter!" The storyteller patted the folding fan in his hand and said, seemingly ignoring the people present from beginning to end. any human action.
Even when Lin Yuanqing was about to stab him with a coffin nail, there was no other reaction.
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of Lin Yuanqing's eyes suddenly blurred for a moment, and he appeared at the door again, as if he had never moved.
Looking inside, the storyteller had disappeared without knowing when, as if he had never appeared before.
Lin Yuanqing frowned and fell into thought. (End of this chapter)