Chapter 1252: Zhang Dong
The cave continued to move forward along the dark road, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he came to a fast-flowing lake.
The whole lake is extremely dark, as if there are terrifying ghosts floating in it.
After only a few seconds of observation, the cave realized that something was wrong with the lake.
That is this lake, and the supernatural aura contained in it is more terrifying than the old graves in the mass graves.
It's a terrifying haunted lake.
The source of the lake came from nowhere.
I don't know where the lake flows.
The purpose of his coming to the other world on the other side was to help the Wishing Lake collect the ghost body of the source ghost, but this world is so vast that it is impossible to find it in a short time.
It seems that you still need to ask a local aborigine.
However, before that, he needs to communicate with the Wishing Lake first to see if he can get a general direction.
If you look blindly, it's easy to deviate from the direction.
So he began to summon the Wishing Lake.
Perhaps the body of the Wishing Lake does not exist in the other side of the world, and the cave has been trying for a long time before it barely succeeds.
But only three clues were obtained.
These three clues look like the meaning of the place name.
They are, Baishui Town, Shadow Puppet Township, and Painting Building.
Presumably, the ghost body of the so-called source ghost exists in these three places.
Now that you know the name of the place, it's easy to find it.
Now, it is imperative to find an aboriginal as soon as possible.
Just as Dong thought of this, at the end of the lake in the distance, a simple and dilapidated wooden boat suddenly floated away.
At this time, there were still six living people sitting on the wooden boat.
It's just that their faces are not very good-looking, showing a gloomy dead gray, and there is not even the slightest color of a living person on their bodies.
Obviously, there is no doubt that the six of them are ghost handlers who have been sent by powerful ghosts.
The moment they were seen in the cave, the six also saw the hole.
"Mo Lao, is the person on this shore a ghost or a ghost master?"
One of them, a thin man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice, looking coldly at a white-haired old man rowing a boat.
The white-haired old man, dressed in a straw coat and holding a black oar in his hand, looked at the shore and looked at the cave for a while before replying in a cold voice, "It's not a ghost. ”
"Not a ghost? Great, Mo Lao, please hurry up and load this person, so that we can last longer on the ghost lake. ”
The thin man urged coldly.
The meaning of the words he wanted to express was happiness and excitement, but now that he was sent by a powerful ghost, he had lost even the most basic joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the living, and no matter how excited he was in his heart, he couldn't really show it.
"If there are less than three people on board, the terrible ghosts will come on board from the water, and as soon as we reach seven saturations, we will die, and then, if there are any more ghosts on the boat, they will push us out of the boat, and we will die."
The thin man muttered with fear in his eyes.
The wooden boat is also a supernatural item that can be used for rafting on ghost lakes.
The ship had a serious side effect, and that was the saturation of seven people.
Except for the rowing of Mo Lao, which cannot be replaced, the actual saturation of this wooden boat is six people.
Every time someone dies on board, the rest of their journey becomes more dangerous.
Once there are less than three people left on the boat, the ghosts in the ghost lake will also board the boat.
If the wooden ship has reached saturation, if there are still powerful ghosts on board, then these people will die.
The ghosts will be killed first, thus taking the place on the ship.
When they came here, they were all in the stage where the ghosts were about to recover, and only by controlling the ghost lake could they neutralize the ghosts in their bodies.
However, the process of neutralization has serious side effects.
If they are lucky enough to neutralize and reconstruct a new balance, then they will survive, but only if they are slightly unlucky, resulting in the failure of neutralization, then it means that they will die from the resurrection of the ghosts, and they will still die as quickly as possible.
In the beginning, the people on their ship were full, and they were all ghost handlers.
But one of them jumped into the ghost lake, trying to use the power of the ghost lake to neutralize the revival of the ghost in his body, but he failed.
led to the resuscitation of the ghost in the body, and finally he and the revived ghost in the body fell into the lake and were drowned.
If a new ghost rider joins the ship, the wooden ship will be full again, and the ghost will be prevented from boarding the ship.
There were many people who had the idea of letting the hole go on the boat, and almost all of them agreed.
Mo Lao, who was rowing with oars, did not refuse, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the shore and stopped.
"Housheng, looking at you like this, you should also be about to revive the ghost, so let's get on the boat together!"
Mo Lao's voice was cold, he patted the surface of the lake with his oars, slapped a powerful ghost with a rising head into the water, and urged coldly.
"Oh?"
Dong narrowed his eyes, but still agreed.
He was worried that he didn't know where to find the aborigines, and now he didn't just happen to be delivered to the door.
It's really dozing off to send a pillow, which is a coincidence.
So, the hole one rolled over and jumped on the boat.
It's just that everyone on the boat didn't know that at the moment he got on the boat, the ghosts who had originally gathered under the wooden boat instinctively sensed the fear at the source, and immediately dived, only in less than three seconds, with the wooden boat as the center, the ghosts under the water within a radius of twenty meters all scattered in a hurry and disappeared without a trace.
"Huh?"
At this time, Mo Lao frowned slightly, and sighed softly, because he suddenly found that the entire wooden ship had become much lighter.
It was as if something had untied him, but he didn't think much of it, he didn't take it seriously.
After all, in the ghost lake, nothing happens unexpectedly.
The cave found a remote corner, and next to a girl standing with two ponytails squatted down.
The girl with two ponytails was dressed in red and white, tattered and patched, and her right arm was bent to carry a bamboo basket containing two ugly and ugly rag dolls.
The rag doll seems to be made of messy rags and rotten cotton, sewn and mended, and even silk threads are exposed in many places, as long as someone pulls a little harder, the rag doll can be torn to shreds.
The girl with a double ponytail bit her lip and lowered her head deeply, as if she looked extremely inferior.
She wasn't very beautiful, but she was exceptionally white, and she was about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Guys, what do you call you?" There was a hint of a smile on the face of the cave from beginning to end, but this smile was always so insensitive, indifferent and ruthless, which made people not very comfortable to look at.
None of the people on the wooden boat spoke to the inquiry, as if they didn't deal with others much on weekdays.
After a long time, Mo Lao, who was rowing, said coldly: "My name is Mo Douqian, and I am bringing these descendants to solve the problem of ghost recovery." ”
With Mo Lao taking the lead, the rest of the people also said their names one after another.
The emaciated man was called Liu Fu.
The other four people are called Zhou Dachun, Wu Yaer, Wang Naisheng, and Meng Xiaodong.
"What about you?"
People are looking at it.
Even Meng Xiaodong, who had been lowering his head and biting his lip, looked at it.
"Hole!"
Dong replied with a smile.
"Holes? What a strange name, so what's your last name? Liu Fu frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.
"The surname is Zhang." Dong laughed.
"Zhang Dong?" When everyone heard this, they muttered thoughtfully twice.
"What a strange name."
Liu Fu sneered.
"I have another name, you can call me..... Zhang Fan! ”
The hole smiled again.
"This name is even weirder, it's better to call you Zhang Dong." Several people felt that the name Zhang Fan was really unpleasant, and finally chose to call him Zhang Dong.
"Feel free to be happy."
As for the name, Dong didn't care much about it, anyway, it was just a name, and it could be called whatever it wanted.
"Where are you going?" Hole made an inquiry.
Now that he had learned the names of three places from the Wishing Lake, he just wanted to collect the ghost body of the source ghost as soon as possible.
"Several of us are about to resurrect ghosts, and now we need to use the supernatural spirit of this ghost lake to solve the problem of our own recovery." Liu Fu explained with a gloomy face.
"I see."
"I just stumbled into this place by mistake, not to solve my own problems." Dong laughed.
He is the parasitic spirit itself, and in a sense, he is the resurrected ghost.
And Zhang Fan is the deity of the body, so in fact, Zhang Fan has ushered in the revival of the ghost.
Therefore, the hole does not need to worry about using its strength, which will lead to the problem of self-recovery.
"This is one of the four forbidden areas of our Republic of China, I didn't expect you to run here by mistake, then your luck is really unlucky." When Liu Fu and the others heard this, they were all surprised, and they took a deep look at the cave, as if they had never seen such an unlucky person as the cave.
"Are you an ordinary person now, or a ghost rider?" Wu Ya'er, a beautiful woman with thick and long hair, blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Not human, not ghost." hole, ambiguous, vaguely explained.
"That's the ghost handler, listening to the tone of your voice, it doesn't seem like you've been to the academy for a few years."
Wu Ya'er glanced at the hole and said in a low voice.
"You say yes." With a smile on the corner of the hole's mouth, he didn't explain much.
"Shh......h Silence! We've reached the point of entry! ”
Just when he was chatting with a few people in the cave, Mo Lao, who was paddling on the side, suddenly reminded.
As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered up, their faces showed a solemnity and solemnity, and their eyes invariably looked under the lake.
The color of the lake is pitch black, and when you look down from above, you can't see what is going on underwater.
"What does the point of entry mean?" The hole is a little puzzled.
"That is to say, there are very few ghosts in the waters around here, and it is safest to enter the water from here."
Liu Fu didn't understand, but he still explained impatiently.
"You only have time to enter the water with a stick of incense, whether you succeed or not, you need to hurry up and get on the boat, otherwise the surrounding ghosts will come forward, and you will all be killed."
"Successfully solving your own ghost recovery problem with the help of the ghost lake's supernatural neutralization, you will have a chance to control some of the power of the ghost lake."
"But if you fail, it means that you will immediately look on the spot."
"Alright, let's get into the water quickly, or it will be too late." Mo Lao still explained the precautions to everyone on the wooden boat, lest they accidentally delay the time for some reason, and they would die before they could get on the boat.