Chapter 397 Niran
A picture appeared in his mind just like before, playing out with a sense of déjà vu in a movie.
The protagonist this time is the woman in the photo, but she is much more mature, as if a long time has passed.
She seems to be in a bad state, giving people a weird feeling.
But because it is a scene in memory, this means that the ghost eye cannot be used, and it is impossible to see her current situation clearly. I can only feel that something is wrong with her.
The woman's body was trembling slightly, and the dim scene around her represented a supernatural place, not reality.
"Hey, your ideas are too extreme. They have all failed. Only children are the future. People of our generation have no hope." Behind the woman, a middle-aged man slowly said After walking out, he sighed and said.
The face of the middle-aged man was very familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere. Lin Yuanqing frowned and thought for a moment, and gradually overlapped with the shadow of a person.
Knocker!
The person in front of him turned out to be the knocker, but he was still middle-aged, but Lin Yuanqing still recognized him based on his familiarity with the knocker.
"Oh, are you being conservative by placing all your hopes on those children? Our plan only needs one success to completely end this era, and you are just cowards who dare not try."
The woman's tone was sarcastic, as if she looked down on the knocker in front of her, no! It can even be said that we look down on all those who place their hopes on future generations.
"Children are the future. Your attempt must have failed. At present, all supernatural beings need to be sealed off, so..." The knocker's tone was a bit complicated, and he did not finish his words, but just looked in front of him quietly. A woman whose body is trembling.
"You don't need to do anything. Since I tried, I am already prepared to die." The woman's tone was a little cold, and her charming voice could not arouse all desires from anyone at this moment. I just want to stay away from her.
Lin Yuanqing just looked at it, wondering if it was a supernatural influence. He looked at the woman in front of him and felt an inexplicable sadness.
(Is it the influence of the original person? Or is it the influence of this woman?)
The movie-like clip continues.
After speaking, the woman took steps towards the supernatural land. She was trembling with every step, but she did not look back at the knocker.
It’s just that the knocking ghost has been following this woman from a distance, as if he is afraid that she will suddenly be unable to hold on and the ghost will revive.
Characters like these who can represent a camp during the Republic of China, especially those who can try to seize the ability of ghosts, once revived, an S-level or even super-S-level event will be born.
The woman was not walking slowly. Although her body was trembling, for supernatural powers, the mere overflow of power was enough to change the surrounding space.
Gradually, an old forest appeared in front, and the diffuse gray fog in the old forest represented its location.
(Have you prepared your own grave in advance?)
Lin Yuanqing thought, he discovered that although the eight original people were extremely radical, they even only believed in themselves. People, but their starting points are good.
On the one hand, I want to suppress all supernatural beings and hope for the success of the next generation.
On the other hand, they just want to use their own strength to solve the current problems.
There is no right or wrong here, they just have different ways of doing things, but in fact the purpose is the same.
It’s just that one side succeeds and the other side fails.
The woman came to the center of the old forest. With a wave of her slender hand, the entire old forest suddenly began to move. The old forest that could only be described as ordinary at first has now become dangerous.
This seems to have started a certain formation, and it also seems to have changed the old forest simply with that powerful supernatural power.
Then, the woman stepped forward and disappeared into the old forest.
After she disappeared, the knocker also came here. He sighed and stood quietly.
Then the screen jumped, and the woman arrived in front of a small attic at some point.
She raised her head and looked at the two-story attic, her eyes full of complexity, but no one could see the feeling of regret in her eyes.
She calmed down, stabilized the trembling of her body, and her eyes suddenly became firm. At this moment, two figures could be vaguely seen on her body.
A child and an adult woman, they looked a little dull, as if they were two ghosts controlled by this woman.
Two complete ghosts!
Others controlled only fragments of the ghosts, but she managed to control two complete ghosts. This kind of thing is simply unbelievable.
The woman's eyes were closed, and the two figures glanced around and raised their hands at the same time. Suddenly, Lao Lin's changes became even more intense.
Even the originally ordinary small attic seemed to have some supernatural color at this moment.
But the next moment, the woman opened her eyes again. Her face became paler at this moment, and her body trembled more violently. It seemed that there was something she wanted to suppress that she could no longer suppress.
She looked back, reached out and pushed open the attic door, and walked in.
Bump!
The people in the attic are locked.
Not long after the door was closed, boom, boom, boom, boom.
There was an almost eerie knock on the door, like a knock on someone's chest, giving everyone who heard it a depressing feeling.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, the knock on the door was slightly different from the ghost knocking on the door now.
Just by the sound of his voice, he felt like he was about to be suffocated. At his peak, this knocker was at least on the same level as an experienced Taoist.
I just don’t know what happened next to make me so weak.
At the edge of the old forest, with the intrusion of knocking on the door, a middle-aged man slowly invaded.
His eyes seemed to light up when he looked at the arrangement in front of him, and then he seemed to feel that something was missing.
There was no movement to raise his hand, but the sound of opening the door sounded in this space.
Suddenly two rotten figures appeared. The one in front was a ghost wearing a robe and holding a short sword in his hand.
It was the lettering ghost who was imprisoned by Lin Yuanqing.
The other one is a female ghost wearing a long skirt. It just appeared and its mouth began to open and close, as if it was preparing to sing that weird song.
But the next moment, there was a knock on the door, and the ghost in front of him stopped moving for an instant. It seemed that he suppressed a ghost with a terror level of A just by knocking on the door.
His eyes were looking at the small attic in the distance, but there was still no movement. The sound of opening the door sounded in this extremely quiet place.
A piece of broken supernatural objects fell on the roof of the small attic. Immediately afterwards, the sound of closing the door also sounded, and the supernatural objects on the top of the small attic trembled slightly, as if they were someone. This restriction has been opened.
After doing this, the knocker seemed to sigh again, shook his head, and gradually disappeared.
And that weird but repressive singing also sounded at this moment, adding a hint of loneliness to this extremely quiet old forest.
There were also amazing changes taking place in the attic. The woman fell on the first floor, her body twitching slightly, as if she was suffering some extreme pain.
Above her body, the phantom of a child and the phantom of an adult woman were staring at each other, and a supernatural wave was fighting. It seemed that the woman had fainted and could no longer suppress these. What a ghost.
The surrounding brightness, which seems to be always dim, also seems to change due to the confrontation between the two figures.
Time passed so quietly, and the woman never woke up again, as if she had died just like that.
The two people on her body just looked at each other quietly, and the surroundings of the small attic began to flicker, as if some kind of supernatural being had joined the confrontation.
I don’t know how long it took, but the picture in my memory always had a jumping effect, and the woman’s body was slowly shrinking at this moment.
The two phantom mature women gradually merged into the small figure, and then, the child's phantom also began to dissipate.
The surrounding scenery began to return to normal, and only a little girl who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old was left lying quietly on the ground.
The screen continued to jump, and the little girl slowly moved.
She stood up in confusion, and the clothes on her body slowly changed due to her movements. The original dark red cheongsam was slowly shrinking.
It turned into something similar to a small skirt. It seemed to be something similar to Lin Yuanqing's bloody battle armor. It would change with the owner's thoughts, but I don't know how it was made.
The little girl's eyes were as pure as those of a newborn. She looked around, as if she wanted to understand the current situation.
But the confused eyes showed her current condition: amnesia.
But then, the little girl's temperament suddenly changed, becoming a little charming and flirtatious, and the next moment she returned to innocence and ignorance.
A nice voice sounded, which seemed to be a little confused and a little sure.
"I am, Ni Ran!" (End of this chapter)