For the next three days, Yu Zhile was very regular, wandering around Taiping Ancient Town.

For most of the incident, he found a small river to fish, fished for a day, and went back after dark.

No one bothered him, but provided him with a quiet environment.

But it's a pity, after three days of fishing, I didn't see a single fish except for aquatic plants.

Yu Zhile didn't care, fishing was just to pass the time.

It was dark, and Yu Zhile looked coldly at the slowly flowing river.

The next moment, the fishing rod and bucket in his hand were thrown into the river by him.

The water splashed everywhere, and some big fish were alarmed and slapped away.

Yu Zhile's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he turned around and left the river without looking back.

"Come with me, you can get started."

A faceless man appeared strangely in front of Yu Zhile, he looked at the river, and then looked at Yu Zhile, and a text appeared in the air.

Yu Zhile looked at the text, nodded, and agreed.

The Faceless Man turned to lead the way.

Led by the Faceless Man, they came to the side of the ghost lake.

He Liansheng was already waiting here at the moment, and there was an old man who liked to smoke dry tobacco next to him.

"Next, I will take you to the center of the ghost lake, and then I will arrange it, you just need to get some sleep." He Liansheng glanced at Yu Zhile and took out a paper boat from his sleeve.

The paper boat is black, black and shiny.

In folklore, paper boats have the name of things that bear the yin.

For example, in the coastal zone, there is a custom of releasing plague boats.

In addition to the coastal zone, there is also a custom of putting paper boats in some small towns, but it is not called a paper boat, but a yin boat.

The older generation believed that these boats could be put into the river so that the water spirits who died in the water could be reincarnated in the underworld.

In this way, the stability of the river is ensured, and there will be no water ghosts looking for a substitute.

He Liansheng threw the paper boat into the lake, and the moment the paper boat touched the water, it directly turned into a black boat.

When the boat appeared, the temperature around it dropped significantly.

He Liansheng took out another oil lamp and lit it, and the faint green candlelight shrouded the surroundings.

"Get on board."

He Liansheng glanced at Yu Zhile and got on the boat with an oil lamp.

Yu Zhile did not hesitate, and walked up, and when he went up, the small boat obviously sank a little.

He Liansheng, who hung the oil lamp on the bow of the boat, frowned, and then he looked at the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette, "It seems that I can only go by myself." ”

The old man who was smoking a dry cigarette nodded, turned around and went to the woods, He Liansheng didn't speak, just waited silently.

Soon, the old man came back again, carrying a red coffin.

The old man carefully placed the coffin on the boat, and then walked quickly away from the boat.

He Liansheng nodded, "I'll be back soon." ”

The faceless man and the old man just watched, without words.

The boat began to move towards the center of the lake, and Yu Zhile looked at He Liansheng who was standing at the bow of the boat, and then looked at the red coffin on the boat.

"Later, you need to take a sip of the water of the ghost lake, and then I will strip the silver, she can't enter the ghost lake with you, but you don't need to worry, her contact with you will not be cut off until you control the ghost lake."

He Liansheng looked back at Yu Zhile, "This connection must be cut off by you after you control the ghost lake." ”

Yu Zhile was silent for a while and nodded, he knew what to do, He Yin'er staying outside was the best choice, if the ghost lake sank He Yin'er, then everything would be meaningless.

He will die, He Yin'er will die, He Liansheng will die.

It's going to get out of hand here.

"I have to remind you again, we are only helping you control a part of the supernatural in the ghost lake, and this part of the supernatural can just make up for the vacant balance of Yin'er."

"Counting, we still earned it, you paid the ghost wedding dress, and the grimace, Yin'er got a lot of things, after she woke up, her strength was directly against us old guys."

"And you, you've only obtained a part of the ghost lake's supernatural powers."

"Boy, don't you feel a loss?"

He Liansheng looked at Yu Zhile with a slightly complicated expression, He Yin'er would definitely live, but this kid was not necessarily, he might die in the ghost lake.

They are blessed by misfortune, but this kid may lose money to his grandmother's family.

"Do you regret it?"

Yu Zhile chewed these two words in his heart.

Maybe he'll regret it, but not now.

Death doesn't matter, everything needs to be fought.

There are gains and losses.

On the bus, because of He Yin'er, he survived, and now he may die because of He Yin'er, this is a cause and effect.

Because of He Yin'er, he got the opportunity to control the ghost lake, which is a kind of gain, but also because He Yin'er himself will lose the ghost wedding dress and grimace, which is a loss.

Reasonable.

Besides, he would not necessarily lose it, once he harnessed part of the ghost lake, He Yin'er's connection with him would definitely be re-established.

He Liansheng didn't know it, if he knew, he wouldn't be so complicated.

If he had known, he might have killed him when he sank into the lake.

What He Liansheng didn't know was that he could actually directly summon He Yin'er, and as long as He Yin'er woke up when he entered the ghost lake, he could directly get out of his control.

Instead of becoming a ghost slave.

Becoming a ghost slave, this is what He Liansheng is most worried about.

Otherwise, he had many ways to bring He Yin'er back to life.

Without getting an answer, He Liansheng was already mentally prepared, he looked at the extremely black lake in front of him, and the faint green candlelight could only illuminate a little of the road.

He Liansheng's tangled things can't be two, kill or not.

Yu Zhile has no tangled things, he has only one purpose, to control the ghost lake, although there are some twists and turns, but this purpose is currently in the process.

I don't know how long the boat has been traveling, but at the moment they can't see the scene on the shore anymore.

It was pitch black, like the kind of darkness that a person closes his eyes in the dark, without any light, without any color.

The darkness is deep and terrifying, like a giant beast with a long mouth waiting for food to enter its mouth on its own.

The boat has long been engulfed in darkness.

The glow of that oil lamp couldn't compete with the darkness here.

There were no waves in the lake, not even the slightest ripple from the boat passing over the lake.

The name of this lake is Ghost Lake, and after it gets out of control, it is the ghost lake of an S-class supernatural event.

"It's here, you are ready, this coffin can suppress your next ghost resurrection, plus the incense I put on you, in the seven days of sinking the lake, you will not die because of the invasion of the ghost lake."

The boat stopped strangely, He Liansheng turned to look at Yu Zhile, and then pushed open the lid of the red coffin.

After the coffin was pushed open, He Liansheng pointed to the inside of the coffin, "Lie in, and then you have to rely on your own luck." ”

Yu Zhile looked at He Liansheng, his expression was unwavering, he didn't hesitate anything, turned over and entered the coffin, and lay down honestly.

He Liansheng's eyes flickered, and he took out a black incense stick from his pocket.

Immediately afterward, his palms became pitch black, and it was at this time that the boat sank a little more.

He Liansheng didn't care, he lit the incense, and the smoke floated from the black incense, but the smoke did not drift away, but drifted into the coffin, enveloping Yu Zhile.

The smoke became more and more, until the moment when Yu Zhile was completely enveloped, a woman wearing a red wedding dress on the outside and a long skirt on the inside appeared strangely.

This strange woman sat on Yu Zhile's body, supporting Yu Zhile's chest with her hands.

He Liansheng looked at the scene of immorality, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded in a low voice, "Create evil." ”

Then, he reached out his blackened palm and grabbed the woman's back collar.

"Give it to me!" He Liansheng was bruised and forcefully lifted the woman out of the coffin.

Click~!

The transparent silk threads were stretched straight, and Yu Zhile's body began to be pulled up uncontrollably.

When He Liansheng saw this scene, he did not stop moving, but worked harder, when the woman was lifted out of the coffin, Yu Zhile was about to be lifted out of the coffin.

But at this moment, the coffin closed strangely, and the transparent silk thread was directly cut off.

Yu Zhile's face suddenly turned pale, and the ghosts in his body began to be restless uncontrollably.

However, just as the ghost began to agitate, the smoke that surrounded his body strangely invaded his body.

As the smoke entered the body, the ghost in the body actually fell silent strangely.

"Boy, in seven days, I'll pick you up, if you survive, we can get together and disperse, if you die, then even if you're unlucky, it's no wonder I'm not to blame."

Yu Zhile heard what He Liansheng said, his eyes flickered slightly, and his mood was a little dull.

On the small boat, He Liansheng looked at the woman who was suppressed in his hand, with some guilt in his eyes, and the woman was still holding a bloody human face in her hand.

After all, he still let He Yin'er take away the grimace.

"Boy, in fact, I lied to you, if you are in the ghost lake, Yin'er's contact with you will be directly interrupted, and it will not affect Yin'er in the slightest, but if you die outside, Yin'er will definitely become a ghost, even if she is resurrected, she will become a ghost slave, which is unacceptable to me."

"It's the best if you succeed, it's the best if you die, for me, it makes no difference."

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck for falling into this kind of thing."

He Liansheng coughed once or twice, stretched out his free hand and pushed the coffin off the boat.

Thump~!

The coffin entered the water and made a little splash.

The boat was raised abruptly at this moment.

Looking at the gradually sinking red coffin, the complexity in He Liansheng's eyes gradually turned into firmness.

The boat turned around and then went away, the green light turning into a spark and fading into darkness.

Crash~!

The sound of water rang out, but soon the sound died down.

The surroundings became extremely quiet, and Yu Zhile couldn't hear any sounds, couldn't hear his own breathing, couldn't hear the beating of his heart.

The surroundings are quiet, so quiet that Yu Zhile feels peaceful.

At this moment, he could feel himself sinking, descending towards the abyss.

He felt as if he had fallen into the sea, not knowing how long it would take to reach the end.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sinking feeling is no longer there.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see the coffin.

Darkness is fair, after the darkness is extreme, you can't see anything, even if you put your hand in front of your eyes, you can see only one color, and that is black.

"Am I going to lie down for seven days?"

Seven days later, He Liansheng will come back to see if he is still alive.

"He Liansheng lied to me, he didn't give me a chance to drink a sip of lake water."

Yu Zhile couldn't help but sigh, he felt the situation in his body, "Liar ghosts, sewing ghouls, female corpses in black dresses, all fell silent because of those smokes." ”

"The grimace was taken away."

"However, the connection is not broken, but it is also soon."

"I guess that the ghost wedding dress and grimace will be completely cut off from me when I wait for a while."

Yu Zhile closed his eyes and began to wait for the invasion of the ghost lake, he had only one chance to live, and that was to control some of the ghosts in the ghost lake.

Nothing is lost when you live, and nothing is left when you die.

Both options are the most preferred for He Liansheng.

However, who said that it was not the best choice for Yu Zhile?

For him, it's all the same, if you die, you die, and if you live, you will accomplish what you need to do.

There is no chance in a desperate situation, he will resist, but after resisting, it is still useless, then forget it, death is not important.

Inside the ancient town.

"It's finished?"

The old man smoking a dry cigarette looked at the woman who was carried back by He Liansheng.

The woman in the wedding dress was like a child, sick and carried in his hand by He Liansheng.

"Prepare to summon spirits, this time I lied to that kid, but I also gave him a chance to live according to the agreement, whether he is dead or alive depends on his luck." He Liansheng nodded and said.

The old man looked at the grimace in the woman's hand with a dry cigarette, and sighed, "Go, Yin'er is the most important." ”

He Liansheng didn't speak, and walked quickly towards the ancestral hall with He Yin'er, who was wearing a wedding dress.

The old man smoked a dry cigarette and looked at He Liansheng's back, and sighed again, "It's a pity." ”

He shook his head, he knew very well in his heart that the kid named Yu Zhile would not survive, He Liansheng said it well, but he definitely did not give Yu Zhile a chance to live.

The coffin......

The old man looked back at the darkness-shrouded realm, his eyes full of complexity.

"Looks like they lied to me again." Yu Zhile listened to the sound of the coffin leaking in his ears, and felt a little helpless.

This coffin can't suppress the spirit in his body, and it can't stop the invasion of the ghost lake.

The coffin had begun to rot, and his body sank into the lake without reservation.

"I was deceived twice, which is considered two clearances." Yu Zhile closed his eyes again, feeling the powerful ghost in his body that was suppressed by the ghost lake.

……

"I ...... Am I alive? ”

In the ancestral hall, He Liansheng looked at He Yin'er who was sitting on a chair and wearing a wedding dress, with a strong tiredness in his eyes.

"Yin'er, how do you feel?"

"Grandpa?" He Yin'er, who was wearing a wedding dress, looked up at the old man who made a sound, and looked at his grandfather with an empty eye socket through the cover of the wedding dress, a little puzzled.

"Why am I here?"

"It's a long story, I'll give you ...... later"

He Liansheng said that he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"You...... Don't you think it's weird? ”

"Strange?" He Yin'er raised her arm and looked at the wedding dress on her body, "Do you mean the wedding dress on your body and the extra ghost on me?" ”

"If that's what I mean, then why should I be weird?"

He Yin'er reached out and was about to tear off the hijab, but she didn't know what she thought of and stopped.

"There are some problems...... I felt like he was dying, like a ghost lake...... Can ......"

Suddenly, He Yin'er stood up, "What's the matter?" ”

"How can I have two memories?"

He Liansheng's pupils shrank to the minimum, and an extremely bad guess appeared in He Liansheng's heart.

"That grimace has Yu Zhile's memory of Yin'er!"

"Nope! This is impossible, that kid has never seen Yin'er before, how can he know Yin'er, no...... That's impossible! ”

"So that's ......" He Yin'er touched his face, "Yu Ze, ghost dream ......"

"What should I do if I feel a little distressed? It's hard to catch up, but no one feels sorry for him, and without me by his side, will he be very tired? ”

"Although I was killed by him once, I was no different from living later......"

He Yin'er sighed, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and walked out of the ancestral hall barefoot.

"Where are you going?" He Liansheng dragged his tired body and hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Go wait for him, grandpa, I like him." He Yin'er said without looking back.

He Liansheng was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

It wasn't until He Yin'er disappeared into the night that he came back to his senses, and he glared angrily, "Yu Zhile!" You don't even let go of ghosts! Brutes! Brutes! ”

(End of chapter)