Chapter 22: Abandoned Factories
"Goodong~"
Yang Feng slowly walked towards the inside of the factory with some nervousness.
Although he is a Taoist priest, he has only recently learned that it is useless to learn the ability to catch ghosts for so many years.
You can't blame me, before I met Gao Yuan, where did I go to find a ghost to try?
So when he lost the source of his previous self-confidence, Yang Feng gradually became a little scared, there was no way not to be afraid, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, and he couldn't run as fast as a ghost, what should you do with him.
Zhang Muqi, who was hiding on the side, didn't see the Taoist priest come to arrest him after crying his last words, he felt a little strange, but he happened to see the Taoist priest nervously moving forward step by step.
"Could it be that I'm wrong? Didn't you come to get me? ”
Zhang Muqi, who had a question mark on his face, thought to himself.
"Or? Take him to the test of what he learned before? Hehe, little Taoist, you're in luck today. ”
When I was on Chen Si's body before, I accidentally entered a strange space, and after I panicked out, there was an extra one in my consciousness that seemed to be the space I had come to once before after my consciousness entered.
Although it was the second time he came, Zhang Muqi still couldn't understand what he was doing here, but coming to this place was like being in outer space, and as soon as he came out, he was floating in the air, and he couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right here.
There are only countless bubbles floating here, and the surface of those bubbles is playing like a movie, and there are even new bubbles constantly emerging from the void.
These bubbles are both big and small, and Zhang Muqi saw that the largest was estimated to be as big as a city, and the small one at his feet was as small as a fist.
And what's amazing is that it's obviously a consciousness entering, and here he can still fly freely like outside, although his body is still transparent gray, but it doesn't affect his movements.
Zhang Muqi observed the surroundings as he moved, and when he found a new bubble, he stepped forward to take a look.
After a while, I chose a favorite red, a bubble the size of a basketball.
"This is good, it seems to be quite scary, I hope that little Taoist priest can hold on a little longer, haha."
Zhang Muqi touched it lightly with his hand, and the red bubble seemed to be exactly the same as a cell dividing into one.
Then the bubble that split out quickly shrank to the size of a thumb like a leak, and was grabbed by Zhang Muqi in his hand.
After the consciousness withdrew, Zhang Muqi returned to his previous position, and it was only a few seconds outside, seeing that the Taoist priest was still grinding in the factory, Zhang Muqi stretched out a hand, and the shrunken red bubble just now appeared in the palm of his hand from nothing.
As soon as the red bubble appeared, it burst open and disappeared into Zhang Muqi's hand.
"Let's get started."
The abandoned factory is still the same empty and dilapidated scene, but Yang Feng in it feels as if something has changed.
"What happened? How did you suddenly feel frightened. Touching his throbbing eyelids with his hand, Yang Feng looked back at the door that came in.
"Why haven't they arrived yet? There's no reason for that. ”
"Hiss~Whew~"
Suddenly a gust of wind blew from the tattered windows inside the empty factory, and the half-curtains hanging from the windows swayed in the wind, and the waste paper and garbage on the ground rolled on the ground.
And Yang Feng felt more intuitively that the atmosphere here changed all of a sudden, becoming weird and gloomy, just like the barren mountains and mountains at night.
Yang Feng swallowed his saliva and nervously shouted towards the unmanned factory: "Hey, Zhang Muqi is not there?" I came here with Gao Yuan. ”
Zhang Muqi, who was standing next to him and was about to watch the play, was stunned: "Why didn't this guy say it earlier, it's broken!" ”
Zhang Muqi hurriedly appeared and said, "You really came with Gao Yuan?" What about Gao Yuan? ”
Yang Feng was already nervous by the atmosphere here, but a voice suddenly came out from behind him, and reflexively pulled out the wooden sword behind him and stabbed it to the side.
Zhang Muqi was startled and said in astonishment: "Damn, what do you want to do?" ”
When he reacted, Yang Feng also knew that he had made a mistake, put away the wooden sword, and was embarrassed: "Eh, you are Zhang Muqi?" Ha, sorry, sorry, get used to it. ”
"Gao Yuan, they're in the back, I'm not bored and want to take a look first, this factory feels quite weird." Yang Feng looked at Zhang Muqi and explained.
"Oops! Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and get out, you can't stay here! ”
Zhang Muqi was in a hurry and wanted to let Yang Feng out, but Yang Feng asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”
"There are ghosts here!"
“…………”
Yang Feng looked at him with a look of understanding.
Zhang Muqi was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his ears and said, "It's not me!" It's the kind on TV! I can't explain it, but it's just a matter of getting out quickly. ”
Yang Feng saw that Zhang Muqi was very anxious, so he had to go out with him first, who knows, when he walked to the gate of the factory that he had just entered, Yang Feng stepped out of the gate, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
Floating in front, Zhang Muqi immediately discovered the situation behind, and sighed in his heart, "It's over, that thing is out!" ”
Outside the factory, when Gao Yuan and his party were about to go in, they happened to meet Zhang Muqi who flew out in a hurry.
When Gao Yuan saw him, he wanted to say hello.
Zhang Muqi suddenly stopped in front of Chen Yilin: "Don't go in!" ”
Chen Yilin glanced at Gao Yuan in confusion, Zhang Muqi didn't wait for Gao Yuan to speak, he said a lot of words.
After finally listening to Zhang Muqi's explanation, Gao Yuan frowned and said, "You mean that you made a 'ghost' in this abandoned factory?" ”
Zhang Muqi touched his head guiltily: "I don't know much about the specific situation, anyway, I pulled it out in a strange space, I originally thought that the Taoist priest inside was here to arrest me, so I wanted to teach him a lesson, who knew that he was your friend." ”
Chen Yilin interjected worriedly beside him: "Then will Yang Daochang be in danger inside?" Nothing will happen, right? ”
Zhang Muqi didn't speak, just nodded apologetically.
Gao Yuan motioned to Chen Yilin not to worry, looked at the gate of the abandoned factory, and asked Zhang Muqi again: "Then since Brother Zhang, you came out, it should be under your control, why don't you just take that thing back?" ”
"No, I can't control it, I've tried to communicate with that thing, but it doesn't listen to me at all, it's like a robot, and it ignores me, and after that bubble bursts in reality, no living person can enter unless the time is up, and it's dangerous to go in!" Zhang Muqi shook his head and explained.
Gao Yuan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "A living person? Does it mean that you can enter without being alive? ”
"That's right, that thing only reacts to living people."
Gao Yuan turned to Chen Yilin and Uncle Niu and said, "Uncle Niu, you and Yilin are waiting for us outside first, and I'll go in with Brother Zhang to see the situation." ”
Swinging his hand, Uncle Niu was very calm, "It's okay, you can go, don't worry about me." ”
Originally, I wanted to ask Zhang Muqi, who wanted to ask Gao Yuan and Uncle Niu how they became a light bulb, but Gao Yuan was in a hurry to go in and get people, so he had to give up temporarily.
On the other side, Yang Feng, who had just disappeared, appeared in a building inside the abandoned factory, Yang Feng froze in place with a confused face, and he was still at the factory gate just now, and suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar environment.
"What's going on? How did I get here all of a sudden. Yang Feng looked at the position he was in now with a pale face.
Yang Feng is now standing in a long corridor, because the sky is getting dark, and the doors on both sides of the corridor are closed, causing nothing to see clearly at the end of the corridor, the reason why he knows that he is in the corridor is also because there is light in the window behind him.
Following the faint light, Yang Feng turned to look at the window, and at this time, there was a sound of a woman crying at the end of the dark corridor, although the voice was very weak, but it was indeed tight.
Without caring about observing the position outside the window, Yang Feng immediately nervously pulled out his peach wood sword and leaned against the wall of the corridor with paint peeling.
Yang Feng looked at the peach wood sword in his hand and smiled bitterly, "Master, how many of these Dao methods you teach can be used?" Your apprentice, I might be able to survive on these today! ”