In fact, Qing Soul didn't put too much thought into this issue. They are all old ghosts who have lived for thousands of years, and it is not difficult to talk about the world. And Watson, as a thirteen-year-old boy, naturally felt that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Watson can't be blamed for this, of course. He didn't know what he was going to face at the weekend. He was unlucky, but he was also very lucky. Because neither of these old ghosts had any intention of doing anything to him. The weekend is purely entertaining. Qing Soul is to show his colleagues his magnificent achievements, Chen Chen feels that as a real ghost, he should go to a resort with the theme of the supernatural world to experience it, and Watson ......

Well, Watson didn't really want to go. He happened to belong to the kind of timid and superstitious greenhouse flowers, and he had long scoffed at this rumored supernatural theme resort, or avoided it like a scorpion. But this is a special meeting between top students, and he must not be absent.

It was this strong sense of pride that sustained Watson to the door of the resort. He carried a backpack with a change of clothes and equipment like a flashlight. The ticket that Qing Soul gave him was an overnight ticket, the kind with a room. He searched on the Internet and must bring a flashlight to stay overnight here, otherwise he may be frightened by the flickering lights when he gets up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. There was also a small air conditioner quilt in the bag. It is said on the Internet that in order to deliberately create an effect, the air conditioner will be turned on very low, and people will be deliberately woken up in the middle of the night at a certain time period, and then arrange for you to have a beautiful encounter with a floating "ghost".

He didn't want to get involved.

Watson came earlier than the appointed time and fifteen minutes. He is used to doing things in a planned and steady way, including playing. In his impression, most of the good students are like this. But the other two top students are obviously very different from the good students he knows. The green soul came with a pinch, although he was not late, but he calmly seemed to have no worries about traffic jams or anything. Chen Chen, on the other hand, was late.

While waiting, Watson tried to persuade Qing Soul to call Chen Chen. But Qing Soul was not in a hurry, and he didn't bother to make a phone call, so he waved his hand and said, "What's the hurry?" That guy may have been deliberately late and wanted to leave the two of us in on our own. It's okay, let's just find an inconspicuous corner and wait, and scare him later. ”

"Wouldn't it? Why would he do this? Watson felt that Qing Soul didn't understand Chen Chen's temperament to say such things. Is Chen Chen someone who will be frightened?

But the green soul still insisted on his point of view very persistently: "Yes." He must have thought it would be boring to bring the two of us along. But he won't have that opportunity for the rest of the day. He would feel how stupid it was for him to want to go in alone. ”

"You mean, Chen Chen will be scared?"

"Of course. Don't you want to see how this guy looks when he's scared out of his stomach? ”

Chen Chen didn't quite agree with Qing Soul's statement. Moreover, he felt that if Chen Chen could be scared of the farts and urine, then he might be scared of what the hell he would be.

Qing Soul was right, ten minutes later, Chen Chen slowly swayed to the gate of the resort, his eyes swept around, and he did not find the shadows of the other two. There was a rare smile on his poker face.

Watson, who was hiding in the corner with the green soul and peeking at it, suddenly had a kind of worship for the green soul from the bottom of his heart.

"Morning!" The sudden appearance of the green soul made a rare smile on Chen Chen's face freeze. Chen Chen really wanted to use the word "roll" to send people away like he did with Watson. But...... The ticket is given by someone, isn't it short of the hand that takes the person?

Three teenagers in their mid-tiii years old walked through the door of the supernatural world. This gate looks very low-key in antiquity, and there is no blue-faced fangs or white-clothed sadako that highlight the theme. Just the entrance and exit made of stones, next to the ticket office, has a strong commercial atmosphere, and it looks like a normal attraction gate. The only difference is that a passage is engraved in eye-catching font on the wall at the entrance of the scenic spot.

Whatever you see here, don't break the order, and don't lose your hand.

The ticket gate is unguarded, there is only one ticket slot, insert the ticket into it, spit out a hand, and swipe the hand

Door. It's the kind of entrance with one person on a pole, and there is no staff watching from the side, so it's not so difficult to escape the ticket if you want to take advantage of the loophole.

However, the exit is very strict, using a railing of exactly two specifications from the entrance, and there is no hand to get out of it.

From this point, it can be seen that the designer has a little bad taste. Just imagine, one is easy to evade tickets but is trapped inside and can't get out after going in to play, and the other is that the entrance is very strict, and you can't get in without a ticket at all, which one has a higher fare evasion rate? Which is more embarrassing?

Apparently the former. But most businessmen will choose the latter, to prevent problems before they happen, and directly stifle this possibility in the cradle.

Wearing the same hand as in the bathing center, the three teenagers walked along the main road, and soon reached an indoor entrance.

In fact, this is the real entrance to the supernatural world. The stretch of broad road just now was so bright and open, and there was no supernatural effect at all. Isn't a haunted house or something supposed to be in a dimly lit room?

Like the gate, it is a stone building. Following the flow of people, three teenagers walked in.

"There are so many people, it's not scary at all!" Watson rejoiced. The atmosphere of so many people rushing in was really intimidating to him. When he goes back, he can still brag to his classmates who haven't been there, and it's similar to the ten-dollar haunted house in the park, but it's just a mask that suddenly jumps out and scares people.

Thinking of this, Watson couldn't help but laugh quietly.

At the same time, he heard a low laugh.

Subconsciously, he felt that this was his own laughter.

But after taking two steps, Watson realized that something was wrong.

He just did, he did laugh. But......

He didn't seem to be laughing......

Watson suddenly couldn't walk. The two men who were traveling with him seemed to notice his anomaly and both stopped and looked back at him.

"You ...... Did you hear anyone laughing just now? ”

Both shook their heads at the same time.

Watson was agitated, rushed up and grabbed the arms of the two of them tightly. Maybe he had misheard, but this strange misunderstanding made him feel creepy. He subconsciously grabbed these two people who had always been extremely calm and confident, making him feel safe, in order to comfort his panicked little heart.

didn't know that what he caught at the moment were the only two ghosts in this rolling crowd.

Grab one in one hand, properly.

The road was still the same road, and the light was still the same dim, but Watson felt that it was no longer the same taste. The mood changed, and the crowded people didn't look so kind, and even looked very indifferent, and their eyes were very dull, like marionettes.

In this environment, Watson should have thrown off Watson's hand and snorted coldly, "Get out", and then left Watson with a cold back.

However, Chen Chen, who is a senior old ghost in the underworld, that is, Jingli, at this moment, is also shaking coldly, and he has no time to pay attention to Huasheng.

For he saw that all those who walked beside them were on their feet!

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the Yellow Spring 400 years ago.

For a moment, all the blood in his body rushed to his head. He had now succeeded in relinquishing it, and his connection to this body was very sensitive. That's a good thing. However, it also brought him many troubles that mortals would have. For example, when faced with something unthinkable, the body reacts to the fear in the heart, which makes the situation worse.

Now, for example, his hands are starting to shake unconsciously. This made him a little flustered.

Boy! He had come here just to miss the ghost days, but it turned out that things were not that simple.

It's getting more and more interesting.

Fortunately, the natural reaction of this panic only lasted for a moment. For the well-informed Jingli, everything in this world can be explained by science if he doesn't care. Of course, science here refers to macroscopic science.

For the big changes around him, Jing Li is the first time

Judging as two possibilities. One is the formation. The other is a fantasy. To maintain a game with a large lineup and solid enough to fool the ghosts, it is likely to be a formation with the illusion function.

Since it is a formation, there must be an eye for the formation. Jingli looked around the road, trying to find that suspicious place and break the game. Of course, this is purely out of curiosity. Placing the Illusion Formation in a supernatural-themed resort made him want to wreak havoc and meet the layout.

He didn't know that the arranger was far away in the sky, close in front of him.

However, to his disappointment, he did not find the so-called Formation Eye. However, Jingli was not impatient because of this. After all, it was a two-day and one-night journey, and he believed that there must be surprises waiting for him later.

"What happened to them?" At this moment, Watson's trembling voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Jing Li ignored him, but Qing Soul asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Watson and Jingli looked at him in surprise at the same time.

"Didn't you find out? These people's black eyes have become so small! Watson spoke very quietly, for fear of being heard by the people next to him.

Jingli didn't care about this, he knew that these were fake, so he didn't be afraid, but pointed to the heels of those people and reminded: "Their heels." ”

This time, it was the turn of the Green Soul and Watson to look at Jing Li in surprise.

"What happened to the heel?" Watson asked.

Jing Li was stunned. He thought he was seeing the same thing as everyone else, but it was clearly not. He turned his head and stared into the eyes of the people behind him, and he really didn't see the phenomenon of "black eyes getting smaller" that Watson said, but his eyes were a little blank.

Can this illusion change according to the individual? That's a bit complicated! As far as he knew, even the formations that Jinglou used to bless the rune paper couldn't do such a complicated operation.

Jingli's forehead was sweating slightly. Things were beyond his control and cognition, which made him a little nervous.

This kind of nervousness is different from the tension Watson felt, Watson just felt that the phenomenon was terrible, but Jingli felt that the root cause was terrible. In short, after the three teenagers determined that there were thousands of people and thousands of scenes here, except for the green soul, they all began to become nervous, and they were full of uneasiness about the scene that might appear in the future.

But the real nightmare has just begun.

The road is boring and there is nothing. But the road is crowded and full of imagination that everyone fears most subconsciously. But the road is calm after all, although it is easy to panic, but the friends who come hand in hand with you are still there by your side in a daily posture, so as not to let someone panic too much and disrupt the peaceful order.

It's easy to feel like a long road. But it's only that short in the end, and it will come to an end.

They saw the light.

Outside, it can't be so dark, right? Everyone thought optimistically. But, of course, it's not that simple.

It's a bazaar. It's still in the form of a road, and there are people setting up stalls on both sides. They are dressed in ancient costumes, with long hair coiled behind their heads, like a group performance arranged by the crew.

But no one present would guess at this time whether they had a wig on their heads, and how much money they were given an hour. Because these people all have strange smiles on their faces, as if they were drawn with a pen, lifeless, and look very wrong.

What's even more wrong is that they sell things at their stalls. It's hard to say what it is. Watson, for example, saw all sorts of rats on it. Fat, skinny, long, short, gray, white, and even colorful...... There was also a rat that was close to the size of an adult teddy, and when Watson passed by, it was lying there smoking, foaming at the mouth, and when he saw Watson looking at it, it actually smiled at Watson, revealing a big shiny white tooth.

Watson only felt dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to help the people around him, but as soon as he grabbed Jingli's arm, he almost shook Jingli down.

"Chen Chen, you ......" Watson was very surprised to find that this poker-faced scholar was actually pale, and he was a little weak-legged like him.