Chapter 206 The Old Man Digging a Grave
The strength of the water ghost's ghost realm is not very high. It is only about the strength of two levels of ghost realm. It is not comparable to Su Mubai's own black mist ghost realm.
But this supernatural place is very strange.
The Black Fog Ghost Domain, which has a very high ghost domain intensity, was directly suppressed to the point where it could not open. On the contrary, the Sekisui Ghost Domain, which was only two levels of ghost domain strength, was not affected at all and covered a large area around it.
The turbid water has covered the soil on the surface of the grave and is constantly trying to penetrate into the interior of the grave.
As long as the turbid water can seep into the interior of the grave, Su Mubai will be able to clearly know what is inside the grave. Is it the endless cemetery space that he reached through the bedroom door before? .
"Crash..."
When the seemingly not deep water surged, it made a sound like a surging wave. The turbid water covered the surrounding ground. Everything is covered.
According to the current situation, if there are no accidents, the soil in the graveyard should not be able to stop the invasion of water. After all, water itself has the ability to penetrate into the soil, let alone with supernatural power. of water.
But the real situation is not like this!
Although the seemingly ordinary tomb did not show any abnormality on the outside, there was a very powerful supernatural presence inside, which directly blocked the invasion of accumulated water.
"Sure enough, the grave in the middle of the three old houses cannot be just an ordinary grave. It is very likely that the supernatural space in which the cemetery is located is."
For the situation in front of me In this situation, Su Mubai did not show any surprise.
He knew that the turbid water seemed to cover the entire tomb, but in fact it was just the layer of soil covering the surface.
The real graveyard was not shrouded in the supernatural power of Ji Shui. An invisible supernatural force blocked the supernatural power of Ji Shui.
The layer of soil on the surface of the tomb is like a dividing line. The top of the soil is the supernatural place where Su Mubai is currently located, and the bottom of the soil is another supernatural space where the tomb is located.
"The supernatural power of accumulated water has been blocked. I wonder if the medium of the hatchet will also be affected, making it impossible to successfully find the source of the cemetery."
Su Mubai looked at what was in front of him. Graveyard, holding the rusty hatchet in his hand tightly.
The turbid water has covered the ground, and the stagnant water can be regarded as Su Mubai's own supernatural power. Therefore, the stagnant water covering the ground can also be used to trigger the supernatural power of the hatchet medium.
"Huh? Was it successful?"
The next moment.
The scene in front of Su Mubai changed, and the medium of the hatchet was successfully triggered.
A "person" that did not exist suddenly appeared in front of Su Mubai's eyes, squatting quietly on the ground, pressing his palms into the soil on the surface of the grave.
Due to the angle, Su Mubai could only see the back of this man. From the back, he looked like a stooped old man.
He wore a black hat on his head and a gray robe of the Republic of China style. His exposed skin was dark brown, and his hands were as stiff as dead wood.
The weirdest thing is.
This old man only has three fingers on each hand, namely the index finger, the middle finger and the ring finger. As for the thumb and little finger, they are gone.
"This is...the owner of the palm print on the grave. It is not the supernatural source of the grave. In other words, the two are not a whole."
Only one glance.
Su Mubai recognized the origin of this old man, mainly because his palms were so identifiable, exactly the same as the palm prints left on the grave.
Seeing that the ghost that triggered the hatchet medium was not the source of the grave, Su Mubai was still a little dissatisfied.
He could feel that the supernatural aura in the old man's body in front of him was completely different from the supernatural aura in the cemetery.
In Su Mubai's eyes, underneath this graveyard was the cemetery with no end in sight, so he could instantly confirm that the old man in front of him was not the owner of the graveyard.
"Huh?"
"What does he want to do? Dig a grave?"
Suddenly.
The old man in front of Su Mubai moved. His dry palms turned quickly, digging up the soil on the grave.
Of course, this is an image in the hatchet medium and is not real.
But this also shows that at some time in the past, there was indeed such a strange old man who dug a grave here.
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at the same time.
Another supernatural space.
Shen Lin was walking in the depths of this white mist world, with densely packed corpses standing in the white mist around him.
The clothing styles worn by these corpses are relatively old, some are from decades ago, and some are from the Republic of China period, but there are no modern clothing styles.
The weird thing is.
These lifeless corpses were actually walking like Shen Lin, constantly passing through the thick white mist.
It’s just that all of them have dull expressions, empty eyes, and stiff bodies. Every step they take seems to have been carefully calculated, whether it is the frequency of steps or the distance of steps. All are exactly the same.
Of course, the same was true for Shen Lin at this time. He turned into one of these ghost slaves and avoided the attacks of the ghosts in this way.
The appearance of Shen Lin at this time was not that of himself, but an old man wearing the clothes of the Republic of China.
Previously, Shen Lin was attacked while conducting an in-depth investigation into this supernatural space, and dense palms covered his whole body.
Fortunately, the one who attacked him was not the ghost that was the source of the ghost town incident, but the densely packed corpses around him that were affected by supernatural powers. They could also be said to be the ghost slaves in the ghost town incident.
As for Shen Lin's own strength, he dare not say that he can fight against the source of the ghost town incident alone, but there is still no problem in dealing with some ghost slaves derived from the supernatural power of the ghost town.
Immediately.
Shen Lin directly invaded the memory of the ghost slave closest to him, and then used the memory to affect reality, thus replacing the ghost slave.
It is for this reason that the other ghost slaves around him immediately stopped attacking him.
As for Shen Lin, who had turned into a ghost slave, his vision was no longer affected by the thick white mist, and he could clearly see the environment around his body.
After all, Shen Lin, who has transformed into a ghost slave, is in some ways one of his own in this supernatural space. Although it is not comprehensive, it is the fact.
And because of the intrusion into the ghost slave's memory, Shen Lin knew a lot of things, but the old man's memory was incomplete and intermittent, but when connected together, it was a large piece of information, including There are many secrets about the ghost town incident.
But even so.
Shen Lin still didn’t know where the evil ghost, the source of the ghost town incident, was. He only knew that the other party was indeed in this supernatural space, and he still needed to find the rest by himself.
The entire supernatural space relies on ghosts, including the many ghost slaves in the white mist.
It can be said that the source of the ghost town incident is this supernatural space, but this supernatural space cannot be said to be the source of the ghost town incident.
And based on appearance alone, Shen Lin couldn't find the source of the ghost. After all, the densely packed ghost slaves around him had a supernatural aura, and each ghost slave looked like a real ghost.
So in addition to using his eyes to find suspicious targets, Shen Lin's exploration is more importantly based on his own perception.
As a veteran ghost controller and an outlier, Shen Lin, after a simple investigation, was able to preliminarily determine whether what he encountered was a real ghost or just a ghost slave. .
But this will be a lot of work.
After all, there are too many ghost slaves in this supernatural space, and the real evil ghosts may not necessarily be hidden among these ghost slaves.
“It’s time to leave. Although the source of the ghost town incident has not been found, we already know enough about the secrets of this supernatural incident. Such a long time has passed. I don’t know where Professor Wang and the others are. How's the situation?"
Shen Lin's body stopped and he stood looking in the direction behind him.
The exploration has not found the source of Li Gui so far. He plans to give up and continue to explore. He wants to join Wang Xiaoming and the others, and then gather everyone's strength to search together.
Tread, tap, tap...
The dull sounds of footsteps came one after another.
The other ghost slaves around Shen Lin seemed to never know how tired they were, and they were still wandering back and forth.
It is worth mentioning.
These ghost slaves wearing old-era clothes seem to have a specific area of activity. No matter how they move around, they still move within a certain area.
The next moment.
Standing still, Shen Lin's body began to change. The wrinkled old man's face turned into a young face, and his body also changed from the rickety old man's body back to his own body. .
At this moment, the densely packed ghost slave figures around them all stopped their movements, and pairs of cold, empty eyes looked at Shen Lin's location in unison.
However, before these ghost slaves could take action, Shen Lin's figure suddenly disappeared from this supernatural space filled with white mist.
After losing their "target", these ghost slaves quickly resumed their previous action patterns and continued to wander within a specific range.
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Beiyang City.
On the street filled with white fog.
Wang Xiaoming and other nine people are walking forward.
It is said that there are nine people, but in fact there are only seven real living people, and the other two are paper figures who look exactly like Liu San.
Liu San's true body did not follow Wang Xiaoming into the thick white fog. Instead, he chose to withdraw from Beiyang City with Zhou Xu and others, but before leaving, he left two paper figures to participate in Wang Xiaoming's death. action.
And these are just the two paper figures Liu San exposed.
In fact, no one knows whether there are other hidden paper figures in this city shrouded in white fog. How many paper figures Liu San has has always been a mystery.
Among several people.
Li Jun was holding a red ghost candle that was burning continuously. The green candlelight dispersed the surrounding white mist, so that everyone's vision would not be affected by the thick white mist. .
What puzzles Li Jun and others is that since they entered the white mist, the silhouettes that had left human silhouettes in the white mist have all disappeared without leaving any traces.
Furthermore, the burning speed of the ghost candle is also very normal. This normal burning speed tells Li Jun and others that there are no ghosts around them.
And this is exactly what Li Jun and others are wondering. If there are no ghosts around them, then what is going on with the white mist? Where did those figures that walked through the white mist go?
But the light of the ghost candle cannot be faked. The burning speed of the candle told Li Jun and others that there were indeed no ghosts around them at this time.
"Professor Wang, why did you let them leave like this? Originally, the command of this operation was in your hands. If you insisted on letting everyone act together, I believe that most of the ghost control I am still willing to stay and listen to your command.”
After walking for a while, one of the nine ghost masters could not help but speak.
His tone was filled with dissatisfaction. It was unclear whether he was dissatisfied with Wang Xiaoming or for something else.
To be honest, at this time, Chen Cong also felt a little regretful about choosing to act with Wang Xiaoming.
Because the moment the thick white mist enveloped him, Chen Cong felt a chill. It was a biting coldness. Even the supernatural power in his body and the candlelight of the ghost candle could not Isolated.
This also made Chen Chongming understand that the ghost town incident was different from the ordinary supernatural incidents he had experienced before. The horror of this S-level supernatural incident may have exceeded his knowledge. An accident may result in this.
After hearing Chen Cong's words, Wang Xiaoming did not respond immediately. He tightened his clothes first, and then said:
"It's useless even if they stay, sometimes the number of people More is not necessarily a good thing, and even if they are forced to stay, most people are unwilling to do so, which is a hidden danger. "
As an ordinary person, Wang Xiaoming's physical fitness is naturally far inferior to the others. several people.
Even Chen Cong and others who were ghost controllers felt the cold chill, not to mention Wang Xiaoming, who was an ordinary person, so his voice was trembling when he spoke.
Among them, Liu San’s two paper figures were the most calm. As supernatural creatures, they themselves had no feelings.
"Professor Wang, what should we do next?" Li Jun, who was standing next to Wang Xiaoming, took off his coat, handed it to Wang Xiaoming and asked.
If Liu San’s two paper figures directly ignored the cold environment, then Li Jun was the least affected among the others.
Having mastered the will-o'-the-wisp himself, he was able to use the power of the will-o'-the-wisp to counteract the cooling caused by other supernatural powers.
"What we have to do now is to wait for Shen Lin to show up. This change in Beiyang City should have something to do with him. I believe he must know a lot of information about the ghost town incident."< br>
A strange color flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, but he quickly hid it again, and his expression returned to the calmness at the beginning.
Obviously, Wang Xiaoming had other thoughts in his heart, but he did not choose to speak out, but chose to conceal them.
Wang Xiaoming did not refuse the coat handed over by Li Jun, but put the coat directly on himself, and then continued:
"Don't let your guard down, everyone is safe. It's all just on the surface. There is a very big crisis hidden in the thick white mist. Guizhu is not omnipotent. The normal consumption rate does not mean that the surroundings are 100% safe. "
"You must know that the ghost candle is just a consumption type of supernatural item. There are many curses of evil ghosts in it, but it does not mean that it is 100% safe. All other supernatural beings will be restricted by the ghost candle." Ah ya~
(End of this chapter)