Chapter 400: Deserted Village
"Strictly speaking, the ghost mirror and the ghost cabinet are both pieces of the puzzle in the red room," Sister Hong recalled and said,
"You have also seen the red room, and Zhang Youhong also met with you and asked you to transfer the jade bracelet to Yang Jian." Liang Xingyang said: "Although I don't know your plan to end the supernatural, Yang Jian has always carried a jade bracelet, you can rest assured." Sister Hong paid attention to the path of the deserted village and asked casually: "The ghost mirror can resurrect the dead, but the price is to lose the control of the powerful ghost." In the past, Zhang Youhong often dressed up in front of the ghost mirror, but she never paid attention to the ghost mirror. If I'm not mistaken, the supernatural you are harnessing comes from the ghost mirror? Liang Xingyang was not surprised at all and admitted: "That's right. "Although the ghost mirror is only one of the pieces of the puzzle in the Red Room, there is often no difference between strong and weak supernatural powers, only the degree to which the ghost rider develops.
The more terrifying the supernatural power developed, the higher the degree of revival of the ghost, and the more it is used, the faster the ghost rider will die, which is an unavoidable risk.
If Yang Jian didn't develop the ghost eye, he didn't use the skill of superimposing the ghost eye, and just used a layer of ghost snake with the ghost eye, and the complete ghost shadow alone was enough to suppress this small puzzle.
"Actually, the ghost mirror and the ghost cabinet are in my hands. I have also mastered the supernatural of the ghost cupboard, and I can tell you very responsibly that the teammates you want to resurrect have been completely ghosted because they have been asleep for too long, and if you want to bring them out, it will only make reality a few more supernatural events. Sister Zhihong's face was stunned, and she just wanted to speak.
At this time, the speed of the bus began to slow down slowly, and before I knew it, I was approaching a platform in a deserted village.
The platform is set in front of an old and abandoned mill, and a vague figure stands as if waiting for a train.
As the bus approached, the yellowing lights illuminated the neighborhood, and the vague and terrifying figure on the platform gradually became clear.
This person does not look like a living person, as if he has been crushed by a stone mill for many years, and his body is very thin, only thicker than ordinary bricks.
There was no appearance, and it was not even possible to tell if the body was male or female.
"You must not put this ghost in the car." Liang Xingyang's face became solemn, and the truth reflected in the silver bright pupils was completely different from what the naked eye could see.
This ghost is extraordinary, and seems to be a humanoid silhouette composed of countless paper-thin corpses superimposed and glued.
In other words, this is not a ghost, but an alien who has been combined together by an unknown number of ghosts that have been flattened by stone grinding.
Once the ghosts get on the bus, the bus will be fully loaded in an instant, and even they will be targeted by the ghosts. This kind of terrible ghost, it is better to stay in this deserted village and put it into reality, I am afraid that it will be another unsolvable supernatural incident.
Liang Xingyang's face sank, and he stepped on the accelerator hard, not planning to stop, and directly refused to carry this ghost.
"Park~ We haven't gotten in the car yet." Suddenly, the ghost on the platform waved to the bus, and the sound of men, women, and children superimposed on each other came from the mouth of the mouth.
It was as if an entire village was opening their mouths to hold the bus, which was particularly permeable in the silence.
"Don't pay attention to it, this is a ghost learning to talk and do things." Sister Hong reminded with a solemn face.
Liang Xingyang didn't speak, and went down directly with the accelerator, and the bus quickly moved away from the platform, leaving the deserted village behind.
The bus traveled on the dirt road for five minutes before the darkness around it slowly faded and the light gradually brightened.
The peculiar eerie silence has dissipated, and now even the sound of the bus engine can be heard.
Liang Xingyang let go of the steering wheel, retracted his feet, and let the bus follow the route on its own.
"How's it going? You may not believe my words, but the ghost cabinet will not lie to you, your teammates have been sleeping for too long, and they have unknowingly lost the emotions of the living, and have become a powerful ghost with the wisdom of the living. Symptoms
"If you insist on going to them, I won't stop you, but I won't give you a ride, or you can change someone to be your driver." If it weren't for the danger of the ghosts possessing the wisdom of a living person, which would lead to the collapse of the domestic situation faster, he wouldn't have said so much.
Sister Hong was reluctant to say: "The ghost cabinet is not a simple ghost, and it is easy to be entangled by the ghost cabinet in order to verify the transaction." Liang Xingyang didn't speak, he directly stepped on the brakes, opened the door, and let the supernatural suppression of the bus disappear temporarily.
The ghost's heart beats, the ghost's blood flows, releasing some sticky and blackened blood, which quickly squirms into a line of crooked handwriting: Sister Danghong's teammates wake up for a while, are they humans, or ghosts?
Sister Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the handwriting with some nervousness. Soon. The handwriting vanished, and an old, faded wooden cabinet slowly emerged in the aisle of the bus.
It didn't take long for the lower cupboard door to slam open, and a wisp of blood flowed out of it, wriggling to form a crooked black blood character: ghost.
"I've got to go and see, maybe there's anyone alive." Sister Hong's eyes flickered, her eyes darkened suddenly, and she still said unwillingly.
"You are too willful and reckless, and the people of the old era can't stop it when it should naturally end. Even Zhang Youhong can only rely on the second life to revive you. The supernatural yellow paper can't help them resurrect, you're just a fluke. Liang Xingyang said politely.
Sister Hong's face was sad, and her voice was a little hoarse: "No, I have to go and see." It's so lonely in this era, I don't believe it if I don't see it with my own eyes. You also said that the supernatural is unbelievable, and even you can question Xiao Qin's foreseen future, why can't I? ”
"You're too persistent, I won't send you over." Liang Xingyang refused. Sister Zhihong's eyes were sharp, and then gradually extinguished.
She can't beat this person, even if she ignites Zhang Youhong's soul incense, what can she do? If others don't help, they can't shout and kill, and Zhang Youhong won't help her do this.
Liang Xingyang's face was expressionless, and the premise of refusal must be confident. Even if Sister Hong lit the soul incense, he dared to fight Zhang Youhong, and he didn't feel that he was still weaker than the ghost riders during the Republic of China.
Once Sister Hong takes the initiative to provoke, he will not take into account the face of the ghost riders during the Republic of China, and directly detain the other party.
Sister Hong was just excited for a while, but quickly returned to normal, and there was an extra copper coin in her hand: "Help me this time, this copper coin is yours." When that happens, I'll tell you how to use this coin. Liang Xingyang glanced at the copper coin and did not speak.
Sister Zhi Hong was silent for a moment and said, "I can tell you the role of copper coins in advance, and I can promise that if my teammates from the old era are really ghostly, I will not forcibly bring them into the car." "After all, I said the role of copper coins very sincerely.
"Good!" Liang Xingyang thought for a while, put away the copper coin, and for the reward, he could make a hard trip.