Chapter 137: Ghost Lake Fishing
The boat, continue to move.
Silently sailed away from the abandoned second ferry.
In the thick fog, fluttering downstream.
Yang Jian took out three gold bags and put two female corpses and two left feet into them.
That's right.
There are also three ghost dollars uploaded by these three ghosts.
Great harvest.
Before he reached the ghost lake, he first imprisoned three ghosts.
Needless to say, those two left feet.
Comes with Fire and Ice attributes.
The damage of the supernatural is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts.
The female corpse was also very special.
Yang Jian remembered that when it appeared on the bow of the ship, it was invisible!
Among the powerful ghosts that Yang Jian came into contact with, only idealistic ghosts could be invisible.
That female corpse is likely to be the idealistic ghost that Yang Jian has been looking for.
The kind of ghost in the Ping'an Hotel in Dajing City is also idealistic.
But that ghost's supernatural abilities are too cheating.
Yang Jian can't do anything about it for the time being.
He was going to give up, but he didn't expect to pick one up on the boat.
Windfall!
and those two left feet can also be used.
The shadow is still barefoot.
Yang Jian plans to go back and try to see if he can make these two powerful ghosts into shoes.
Of course, the biggest takeaway from this trip is Madoka.
Madoka's supernatural is even more cheating than the cheating ghost at the Ping An Hotel.
You can use anything in your hand as a supernatural weapon.
The key is that she is still an alien, she can't die, and she won't revive ghosts.
As long as you are careful, stay away from the ghosts of the ghost difference and the ghost painting level.
Other supernatural beings are unlucky when they encounter Madoka!
The black wooden boat left the ferry, and the black stone road that stretched into the distance disappeared.
Along with the old graves on both sides of the path, they also disappeared.
and that abandoned village in the distance.
It's as if there's a supernatural that locks it all in.
Only when the supernatural wooden ship approaches, the blockade will be opened, and the ghosts inside will be able to leave.
"Was this blockade a natural formation, or was it a tactic of the ghost handlers of the last era?"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed red, and his face was thoughtful.
He prefers the latter.
Yang Jian dealt with a lot of supernatural events in his dreams.
In the end, he came to a very pessimistic conclusion.
Compared to ordinary people like them, the ghosts are more like children of fate.
Immortal, immortal.
The attack is unpredictable.
This is a proper protagonist template!
The ghosts on board are all imprisoned, and gold can insulate the supernatural influences.
The number of supernatural beings on wooden ships did not increase.
The wooden boat traveled smoothly and soon came to a wide river.
The fog dissipated, and the surroundings changed again.
The line of sight is getting bigger, and the river is no longer a river.
Unconsciously, the boat carried Yang Jian and his cousin Madoka to a lake.
"Cousin, the smell here is terrible."
The water of the lake is muddy, and Madoka can't see the bottom of the lake clearly.
But she instinctively sensed that it was dangerous.
"This is the ghost lake!"
Yang Jian swept around, there was no mistake, it was the same as the ghost lake in his memory.
It was so silent, the surface of the lake was undisturbed, and it was filled with a smell of dead silence.
Even if it's standing in a small boat.
Yang Jian still felt a cold aura constantly eroding his body.
Revisiting the old place, Yang Jian did not relax in the slightest.
His eyes flickered red, and the murky waters of the lake could not stop the peeping eye of the ghost.
The next moment.
Yang Jian saw countless ghosts and corpses suppressed in the lake.
Some of the bodies were still fresh, probably just dead.
"Has the ghost lake's supernatural begun to kill?"
Yang Jian looked at the corpses, his brows furrowed slightly.
This time was at least half a year earlier than Yang Jian expected.
"This ghost actually started to recover so long in advance, no wonder the ghost lake resurrected and instantly flooded a city."
The black boat stopped in the middle of the lake.
Then, turn around slowly.
Seeing this, Xiaoyuan said to Yang Jian: "Cousin, this boat is going back." ”
Yang Jian nodded.
The next moment, a shadow appeared on the surface of the lake not far away.
Shadows can fly, and their feet don't touch the lake.
The killing law of the ghost lake was not triggered, and the suppression was not formed.
The shadow raised his left hand.
The ghost newspaper fluttered down in the cabin.
The moment the ghost newspaper fell, the wooden boat, which was still turning around, suddenly stopped moving.
"The ship is stopped!" Madoka said in amazement.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was not surprised by this result.
The ghost newspaper did not give money.
The supernatural law of wooden boats is to spend money on boats.
If you don't give money, it won't sail with a ghost.
This time, I don't have to worry about going back without a boat.
"Let's get started!"
Yang Jian glanced down at the dead ghost lake and said to the shadow on the side.
The shadow reached out and grabbed a gold body bag.
It opened the zipper and grabbed out a young man who was white and looked like he had been soaking in water for a long time.
Forest Mountain in Zhongzhou City.
This is a ghost handler that Yang Jian caught when he went to Zhongzhou City to find the "ghost liar" Gao Zhiqiang.
Lin Shan is suspected of possessing fragments of the ghost lake.
Yang Jian came to check the situation in the ghost lake this time and brought him over easily.
Lin Shan is not dead yet.
When he was brought up by the shadow, he still retained a trace of the consciousness of a living person.
"Where is this?"
Lin Shan looked at the lake in front of him in shock, and his eyes showed a blank look.
Soon, he reacted.
"This water ......"
"Isn't it similar to your spirit?"
Yang Jian flew up from the boat and came to Lin Shan's side.
I have to say.
There is no shadow, it will fly.
These two abilities helped Yang Jian avoid most of the fierce ghost attacks.
Just like now.
Although the ghost lake is terrifying, as long as Yang Jian does not touch the lake water.
No matter how fierce that terrifying ghost is, there is nothing you can do about him.
"Can you fly?"
Lin Shan looked at Yang Jian's eyes straightened.
Yang Jian didn't answer, but asked about an irrelevant matter.
"Do you like fishing?"
"What?"
Lin Shan was stunned for a moment.
The next second, he suddenly felt himself flying,
At this moment, I heard the sound of metal colliding with the chains behind me.
Whoa!
Lin Shan didn't react at all, and he felt that his body was locked by an iron chain.
There is a straw rope at the end of the iron chain.
Lin Shan's brain was like a pot of pulp lake, and he didn't know what was going on.
Crash!
He fell into the lake.
At this point, the rope shook a little.
Lin Shan felt a huge force coming from his neck, almost breaking his neck bone!
The straw rope dragged Lin Shan's neck and slowly hung him upward.
At this moment, Lin Shan's body formed a balance.
He's like a fish drifter fishing.
The lower half of the body was submerged in the water, and the spirit was suppressed by the lake water, constantly sinking into the water.
The upper half of the body was hung by a straw rope, and the spirit was suppressed by the ghost chain, constantly lifting up.
Up and down, up and down.
Ripples rippled on the dead ghost lake.
Gradually, there is a little more vitality.
Everyone was very happy with this harmonious scene.
Except for Lin Shan.
He wanted to die.