Chapter 137: Ghost Mountain (3)

"Is that what you mean by the fact that the environment is the same?"

The outside of the house looked the same as the one I had seen before, except that the pillars had not collapsed, but they were also full of cracks, and it looked like they were about to lose their support.

After actually walking in, Chen Yinjun quickly discovered what Yang Zhenyu meant when he was outside the house just now.

The four stone benches that were also full of cracks, only this time they were no longer phantoms, but real stone benches. There is still a bronze basin in the middle of the four stone benches, and when Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu just stepped into the house, the bronze basin once again spontaneously combusted without fire, as if it was a warning to the comers, and as if it was a welcome to the comers.

This time, the spontaneous combustion of the bronze basin without fire was not accompanied by the production of blue-black smoke and paper ash, and Yang Zhenyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, which meant that the ghost was not currently on this layer.

"Looks like we're lucky, that ghost isn't here!" Yang Zhenyu said.

Chen Yinjun responded shallowly, but for safety reasons, he still took out the early warning lighter, and with a "bang", the fire of the green seedlings came out.

Yang Zhenyu looked at it strangely, although he didn't know what Chen Yinjun's actions meant, but he could feel that the flame of the lighter in Chen Yinjun's hand was a little strange, maybe there was some strange ability.

After a while, Yang Zhenyu saw Chen Yinjun stop, holding his chin with one hand, and looking at the four stone benches with dumbfounded eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, so he leaned over and asked, "Here, what's the problem?" ”

Just now I took the early warning lighter around, and I found nothing else, that is, when I was close to the stone bench, there were some slight changes in the flame of the early warning lighter, but such a change was not at all among the changes that Chen Yinjun recognized.

"It feels a little wrong!" Chen Yinjun replied to Yang Zhenyu, "Have you ever sat on the stone bench here when you came here before!" ”

"Surely there is none!" Yang Zhenyu hurriedly denied, "In this ghost place, any item can not be touched without touching, in case it attracts the attention of the ghost, it is not worth the loss, besides, it is just four stone benches that are about to break, what trouble can there be in it!" ”

When it comes to this. Yang Zhenyu paused, if Chen Yinjun asked like this, he must have noticed that there was something wrong with the stone bench here, and couldn't help but ask: "The lighter you were holding just now, detected that there was a problem here?" ”

Chen Yinjun raised his eyebrows, thought about it and said, "Well, but it's just the two of us here, there's no need to take risks, don't try it easily, let's go!" ”

Yang Zhenyu quickly understood the meaning of Chen Yinjun's words, also raised his eyebrows, remained silent, bypassed the stone bench and the stone wall, and continued to lead the way inside.

Soon after the two left, a strange and terrifying scene immediately appeared.

The bronze basin suddenly moved a short distance to the front for no reason, marking a mark on the ground of the bluestone bricks, and the flames on the basin end became more violent, and then, a person appeared strangely on one of the dilapidated stone benches that was originally empty.

Ghosts, to be exact!

The ghost, dressed in a shabby robe, stiff and cold, stared at a pair of hollow eyes, a pair of barefoot, thin legs curled up, not really stepping on the ground, and sat in a strange posture on the stone bench, motionless.

At this moment, a pale hand suddenly appeared in the flames of the bronze basin, and this pale ghost hand was extremely depleted, ignoring the burning flames on the bronze basin, and it seemed that he was still holding something in his hand.

Immediately after the hand was released, the bronze basin vessel did not know what was thrown into it by this ghost hand, and the blue-black smoke was produced in an instant, and the billowing smoke was once again accompanied by the fire to the darkness above the house, and then, the pale ghost hand shrank, and disappeared into the fire of the bronze basin.

However, the strange ghost curled up on the dilapidated stone bench seemed to have received some instructions, stood up directly with his legs on the ground, and then walked in the direction of Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu.

With each step, the ghost's figure dissipated one step, and when the ghost happened to walk to the stone wall, the figure just disappeared completely, but the bluestone brick ground still emerged step by step.

After Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu crossed the stone wall, what appeared in front of them was still the long and dark mountain corridor, the two glanced at each other, Yang Zhenyu took the lead, and Chen Yinjun followed him and walked in.

There was still a sunken stone wall in this corridor at intervals, this time Chen Yinjun didn't pay attention to it, but followed Yang Zhenyu through this dark and long corridor quickly.

The two of them hurried for a while, not noticing the faint sound of footsteps coming from behind them, and some blood-colored handprints suddenly appeared on the stone wall of the corridor where the two walked.

This time, the corridor took a particularly long time for the two to pass, Chen Yinjun was originally relatively sensitive to time, and looking at the front was still dark, there was still no end in sight, Chen Yinjun couldn't help but stop, and said: "Yang Zhenyu, something is wrong, is it too long to walk here?" ”

Yang Zhenyu also stopped, turned around, his face was also serious, and said, "You also found out?" I didn't have such a situation when I came here before, it seems that the ability of the ghost here can affect a wider and wider range, and this is only the first layer of its supernatural space. ”

Chen Yinjun was about to speak, when suddenly, a slight sound came from behind him, and the two of them immediately fell silent, and at the same time turned their heads to look behind them.

There is no one else here except Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu, and at this time, there was a sudden sound behind the two of them, so there was only one possibility, the ghost is coming.

"It's just the first layer, is there a ghost appearing?" Yang Zhenyu's heart sank, which had never appeared in his previous experiences.

"The effect of the lockdown here has weakened to such a point!" Yang Zhenyu looked at Chen Yinjun and saw that he had a solemn face, but if you look closely, you can find that Chen Yinjun's position is very interesting.

Chen Yinjun is now standing on Yang Zhenyu's left hand side, slightly sideways, but not close to the stone wall, and can take into account the front and rear perspectives.

"It's on my beware!" Yang Zhenyu knew very well in his heart, but he was the same, but the current relationship between the two was quite good, "Putting these aside, Chen Bin is indeed much better than those weird people before." ”

The sound in the corridor was getting closer and closer, and both of them could already hear the sound of footsteps, which reminded them of the four male corpses that had just emerged from the corridor on the platform.

Chen Yinjun thought about it, took a step back and paralleled Yang Zhenyu, and said: "It's too crowded here, I can only fight hard, go back, it would be better to go out of the platform outside, at least there is more space." ”

Yang Zhenyu thought that this was also the case, so he followed Chen Yinjun's meaning and slowly moved to the back.

The footsteps in the corridor followed the two of them step by step, and even if the two of them began to fall backwards, they followed unhurriedly.

The sound of footsteps sounding from time to time in the darkness tested the psychological quality of the two of them, but one of them had already experienced more terrifying supernatural events, and the other was already a frequent visitor to this place many times, so the two of them would not have any psychological burden on spontaneous combustion.

However, the corridor behind them was like an endless abyss, and the two of them continued to retreat backwards for more than ten minutes before they could get out of this corridor, and the footsteps were already close at hand, and the footsteps seemed to explode in the ears of the two.

Chen Yinjun frowned, did not speak, but took out the early warning lighter from his arms and lit it again, and with a "boom", the fire of the green seedlings sprayed out, but it was very different from before, the fire at this time quickly became larger and darker, and the key was that the direction of the flame was not in front of their eyes, but behind them.

Chen Yinjun was immediately taken aback, grabbed Yang Zhenyu's hand, and said, "Not in the front, in the back." ”

Without thinking too much, Chen Yinjun immediately threw out a few blood lines from his right hand behind him, and the blood lines disappeared into the darkness, and then Chen Yinjun felt that the blood lines had been wrapped around something's body.

"Got it, is that the ghost?"

Chen Yinjun tried to control the ghost that was entangled in bloodlines, but the feedback he got was that he didn't move.

However, the ghost controlled by the bloodline also seems to be stationary because of the bloodline, and the two seem to be at a stalemate because of each other's confrontation.

The footsteps that had been echoing in the corridor seemed to have stopped because of the powerful ghost that was controlled by Chen Yinjun's blood line, but the next moment, the footsteps sounded again, and at the same time, Chen Yinjun also felt that the blood line was losing control little by little.

"Chen Bin, don't go near the wall!" At this time, Yang Zhenyu suddenly shouted.

Chen Yinjun looked back, and his heart suddenly cooled, and on the stone wall behind him, there were dense blood-colored handprints at some point.

"Lure these things away, I'll deal with the latter one!"

The blood-colored puppet appeared behind Chen Yinjun again, just in the middle of Chen Yinjun and the stone wall, so that even if the blood-colored handprint on the stone wall wanted to attack him, he had to pass the puppet ghost level first.

Several blood lines erupted from the puppet ghost's ten fingers, and then connected to Chen Yinjun's body, Chen Yinjun instantly felt that the blood line control on his right hand was strengthened again, and the fierce ghost that was fighting against the blood line was gradually pulled over by Chen Yinjun!