Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth bold
"No matter how many times I see this ghost place, it still makes my hair stand on end."
Examining this dark area, Shen Lin saw his general appearance for the first time through the five levels of ghost realm.
This place seemed to be a barren mountain, and Shen Lin could only see large expanses of grass and jagged mounds.
There are patches of weeds all around. The grass is yellow and withered, as if it has been drained of its vitality.
But the strange thing is that Shen Lin can feel the existence of "plants", as if these dead grass are still alive, which is quite incredible.
Two flagpoles can be seen on both sides of the road. Next to the flagpole is a cemetery. There are no inscriptions, just a bulging grave. There seem to be traces of burning paper money on the grave. The green flames seem to come from famous people. A will-o'-the-wisp burning in this darkness.
Shen Lin took a few steps and approached the flagpole, but did not touch it easily.
The flag on the flagpole had been eroded and riddled with holes. Without being able to touch it easily, Shen Lin could not observe anything more. He could only draw conclusions one by one by piecing together pieces.
This is a human font.
This flag seems to have been brought here because of something, and it is quite old.
Why? The ghost pawn shop also allows group transactions?
Wait, that's not quite right. This thinking is too simplistic. The area where the ghost pawn shop is located is obviously not dark, but more like a barren mountain like a mass grave.
In other words, in addition to going through the ghost pawn shop, it is very possible to get here through other ways.
Why come here? Was there any special place here? A ghost pawn shop? Are these people looking for trouble at the ghost pawn shop?
Shen Lin looked at the densely packed graves, feeling a little numb.
Could this be the person who came here back then?
Evil ghosts do not have human emotions and thoughts. Unless these graves themselves are transformed by evil ghosts, no ghosts will be kind enough to collect the corpses of these people.
Two possibilities.
Or, this area was originally weird, and after being discovered, someone led a team there, and then everyone was trapped and killed by the evil ghost.
Or, this area was originally normal, but it became so weird because these people died here.
There are two possibilities.
This level of weird zone is definitely not formed in modern times. It is either born with it or...
Republic of China!
It's the Republic of China again. Is the ghost in the ghost pawnshop related to the Republic of China one of these people? If so, why is he the only one so special not buried in the grave? What are these people from the Republic of China here for?
Doubts abounded, but paper money that had not been burned by the fire suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, mixed with ashes and floating around Shen Lin.
Before he could make any move, he heard a strange singing sound coming from his ears.
The voice was very crisp, quite young, more like a child's voice. Shen Lin couldn't understand what he was singing, but the hollow and unexplained voice made people couldn't help but feel chills in their backs.
Some figure seemed to appear in the distance, jumping around and looking a little happy.
Before Shen Lin could take a closer look, the figure disappeared strangely. When it reappeared, it was near the barren grave. It seemed to be holding a candied haws in its hand. The candied haws were round but without any sugar coating and looked extremely elastic. Shen Lin I even saw drops of blood falling.
Blood gourd! That thing is not made from fruit at all!
The child seemed to have stopped jumping around and waved happily in the direction of Shen Lin. While waving, a cheerful smile appeared on his face. That smile matched his scarlet-dotted face. His defeated face is as weird as any.
Is he waving to me?
No, not quite right, more like following...
behind!
A chill poured over his whole body from his brain, wondering what kind of horror zone he had experienced before.
Can't stay any longer, let's go!
Shen Lin quickly came to his senses, his fear even made him have no intention of looking back, and the gray-white ghost realm spread out in a straight line.
Five meters!
Impossible! The fifth-level ghost realm has been suppressed like this, and there is even a risk of being suppressed further.
There was no time to panic, Shen Lin's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared five meters away from the extended ghost realm, and then continued to extend, chasing in the direction of the ghost pawn shop at an extremely fast speed.
The feeling of danger became heavier and heavier, as if he felt surrounded. Shen Lin could even feel the terrifying aura.
Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. When his figure approached the area of the ghost pawn shop, where the lantern with the word "Dang" was shining, the sense of crisis behind him was swept away.
Looking back, there was silence there. It was still the same graveyard. It was so quiet that it was as if everything just now was an illusion.
No! No! Shen Lin was very sure that even if he didn't act rashly just now, he was being targeted by a ghost. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might be dead by now.
This area carries risks that he couldn't imagine. The area where the ghost pawn shop is located is even more special. Those evil ghosts seem to deliberately avoid getting close to this place.
Shen Lin's eyes turned to the weird lantern. For no reason, he thought of Wang Xiaoming's ghost candle.
Perhaps the principle is similar. This lantern or the candle inside is more powerful than the ghost candle, and has the function of protecting or resisting evil spirits.
And from the current point of view, this thing does not seem to be a consumable like the ghost candle. The flame in the lantern itself is a part of the supernatural.
He just looked at it and gave up his little thoughts. Shen Lin knew exactly what he was doing. At this stage, it was not suitable to provoke the pawnshop with such meaningless things.
The existence of the ghost pawn shop is most likely an important factor in maintaining balance in this strange area. It is best not to destroy the ghost pawn shop unless necessary.
When he returned to the ghost pawn shop, he didn't do anything immediately. He needed to make some preparations.
I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Shen Lin knows this very well.
The evil spirit inside his body was like a heavy weight tied to it, and it was severely suppressed, but it was not completely insensitive. At least some of its power could still be exerted, which to some extent was good news for Shen Lin.
He walked slowly inside the pawn shop, taking a rough look at the general situation, and finally came to the counter and tentatively picked up the bone pen.
There was no obstruction, which means that the transaction was in progress and the ghost pawnshop allowed him to perform additional transactions or secondary transactions.
Holding the bone pen, Shen Lin tried to touch the inkstone, but he felt a cold breath before he touched it, so he simply gave up.
Obviously, the ghost pawnshop does not allow him to take any additional actions.
The blood-stained paper stayed in the center of the ghost pawn shop. The blood stains on the paper were spreading. Waiting for the blood stains to cover the paper was the deadline given by the ghost.
Shen Lin didn't stay any longer. He walked slowly to the door and faced the open door of the pawn shop, but he had no intention of going out.
The next second, he flipped his wrist, and the remaining ghost ink appeared on his hand.
Chapter completed!