Chapter 1872: The Failed Ghost King
This thought came to me in my heart. I didn't plan to resurrect them, but now I'm ready to destroy them directly, and solve the ghosts here.
I took a step forward.
At this moment, the figure of the young ghost appeared on the stairs again.
The souls of the big dog and the little child shook a little and turned into a normal child and dog. It was as if their memories had been tampered with, and it was like an image, completely ignoring our existence, and they ran upstairs with a smile.
The two ghosts passed through the young man's ghost and entered the room.
The young man was still standing on the stairs looking down on us.
"That was ...... just now," Guo Yujie opened her mouth wide.
The young man flickered twice before disappearing.
"The situation here seems complicated." Wu Ling said that he did not give a final conclusion, but according to the original plan, he was going to the backyard to find Han Yun.
As we walked through the hallway and living room, we saw floor-to-ceiling glass doors. There is a gap in the glass door, and in the broken gap, there is wind pouring into the room.
Outside was a bleak scene, and it was very eerie. Broken trees hang broken teddy bears. I heard the dog barking, and it sounded like it was being blown by the wind. Something was wriggling under the rotting leaves on the ground.
Han Yun floated in the air, looked up at the sky, and after a while, looked down at the rotting dirt under his feet.
Wu Ling pushed open the floor-to-ceiling glass door.
Bang dang!
The glass door fell directly on the muddy floor.
Han Yun turned his head to look at us.
"What did you find?" Wu Ling asked.
"Ran away." Han Yun shook his head, "It's a little strange. This place, something isn't quite right......"
Wu Ling stepped on the door panel and walked into the courtyard, pausing slightly.
A few of us followed.
Entering the backyard, I also felt that something was not quite right.
The yin qi here is cloudy, as if it is mixed with the yin qi of many ghosts, but I have not seen any complete ghosts, and I cannot distinguish the traces of these ghosts from the turbid yin qi.
"I found that little ghost just now." Han Yun was furious and very annoyed.
It's somewhat funny that he calls others ghosts like this.
"Did you get out of here?" Wu Ling asked, taking out a coin from his pocket.
"What is this?" Han Yun's attention fell to Wu Ling's hand.
"Divination coins." Wu Ling replied simply, and after tossing a coin, he caught it.
I saw a bird carved on the side of the bronze coin facing up, which looked like a crow.
"Left." Wu Ling replied.
As soon as these words fell, a siren sounded from behind. Several of us heard the sound of car engines and doors closing.
There was a light shining, and after a while, I heard the footsteps coming in on the mud.
"Hey! What are you doing? This is a private house, hurry up and get out! The shouting surprised several of us.
Suddenly, I noticed that in the next house, there was a figure flickering in the window. The policeman who came over was a foreigner, but I could understand him. He doesn't look like a toy man. I felt the yin energy in him.
It's a ghost.
But......
"I'm sorry." Wu Ling was the first to speak, answered directly, and calmly dealt with the police in front of him.
"Hey, you guys, who are they?" The policeman shone a flashlight in our faces, "Where did it come from?" ”
Wu Ling glanced at the house, "We heard that this house is haunted. ”
I was surprised and glanced at Wu Ling.
Guo Yujie's reaction was greater, and she turned her head directly to the side and looked at Wu Ling.
Liu Miao was calm and unresponsive.
The policeman shouldn't have seen Han Yun and ignored him directly. He didn't pay much attention to our actions.
"What a haunting! Don't talk nonsense! Alright, let's go. This is not the place for you to play games. The police reprimanded, not taking the haunting seriously, but it was clear that there were rumors of hauntings in the place.
Wu Ling was right.
Wu Ling nodded, and didn't give us a look, just followed the instructions of the police and walked around the house.
Instead of walking from the house, the road is getting closer.
The plants around the house are dead, the wooden fence seems to have been destroyed, and the door has lost its meaning.
I looked at the exterior of the house and saw that it was much more dilapidated and had graffiti on the walls. The trees in the courtyard are no longer entangled in cobwebs, and there are no more weird teddy bears. The place had become more shabby, but much better than before, at least not scary and weird anymore.
It's like an ordinary abandoned house, which quickly becomes dilapidated after being abandoned. Maybe there are thugs who are causing trouble here, or maybe there are homeless people living here.
Minqing does not have such a single-family abandoned house, but on the demolition ground, there will be many half-demolished houses left for various reasons, and it will take a certain amount of time to become a complete vacant land. During that time, the state of the house was like this.
We left the house confines and the police got into the police car, warned us not to trespass again, and drove away. His attitude is not serious, he just copes with business. Maybe this happens all the time.
The whole town was plunged into darkness, and the residential areas were de-lit, but there were still street lights. The toy people are gone, too.
I felt a lot of yin energy. It was as if the turbid yin qi in the courtyard had been separated, and clear clouds of yin qi were scattered throughout the town.
The yin aura of the young ghost was still in the house.
I turned my head to look, and I saw a figure by the window on the second floor.
The sound of dogs barking and the laughter of small children came from the house, but it only rang for a moment and then disappeared.
In this kind of dead of night, it is somewhat scary to hear this kind of sound and see this kind of thing.
The ghosts seem to be asleep, and they may be as accustomed to it as the police.
"What the hell is going on?" Guo Yujie was confused.
"Probably because of a lack of ability." Wu Ling groaned, "Lina's ability is not enough to control such a large toy town. She kills people, turns people into toy people, and spreads the plague of toys around the world, but her ability to kill people is already the limit. She can only kill. ”
This is clearly different from other ghost kings who make rules, expand their territory, are feared, respected, worshipped, and control the ghosts' subordinates.
As Wu Ling said, she just kills people.
I remembered the brief but impressive when the Toy Ghost King was still around. There are also the sights of the Skinny Men who have lost their memories of the Toy Ghost King controlling various toys and attacking the town of Morris.
This kind of control is something that Lina doesn't have.
Not to mention the most vivid reference of the toy ghost king, that is, any ghost king I have met before, Cheng Jiu, who seems to be the weakest, is worshipped; Song Zang, the taxi driver who has the most sense of existence, also has a complex set of rules and is expanding his influence.
Lina, it's just the plague.
As soon as I thought of this, I looked at the house again.
The young ghost is gone, and he can't even feel the yin qi.
On the last day of May, continue to ask for a monthly pass.
(End of chapter)