Cold, dead silent, unable to move.

This is what everyone feels after sinking into Ghost Lake.

The body seemed to be bound by something, and it was no longer my own. I could only follow the flow in this lake, like a dead corpse.

But he was still awake and could even see everything in the lake at this moment.

But I just watched helplessly and could do nothing.

The worst situation was Li Jun.

He was wrapped around his feet by the hair of a dead corpse, and his whole body sank very quickly. The dye on his skin was dissipating, and the ghost fire in the skin could not burn as before. Under the influence of the ghost fire, it seemed to be about to be extinguished.

Li Jun was only left with a dead skin at this moment, and he was slowly dying.

Ah Hong is not good at this moment. She is not an alien, she is just a ghost controller.

After the ghost she was controlled was suppressed by the ghost lake, her life entered the countdown.

She was about to drown and suffocate...

Liu San sinks slowly, he still has consciousness, the paper man's body is still supporting him, and he can see everything around him clearly, but he can't move.

My body was extremely heavy and I couldn't even lift my fingers.

"If I continue to sink in the ghost lake, my paper man's body will also collapse in the water as before, but I remember that after sinking into the lake, there is still a chance to float." Liu San had not given up yet, and was still thinking about countermeasures.

"If I want to get out of trouble, I must seize the opportunity to float. The paper boat that floated from the water before might be an opportunity. It was a supernatural thing brought out by Yang Jian from the Ghost Street, and it was suspected to be related to the paper-making shop."

His head was very clear.

Pay attention to all the information around you and look for a suitable opportunity.

Liu San even took the time to glance at Yang Jian below him.

"What happened to him? He hasn't moved or even spoke since the beginning, and he didn't even struggle when the ship sank. This is completely inconsistent with his style. Could it be that Yang Jian himself has really had a serious problem?"

"At this critical moment, is his luck over yet? Since that's the case, it's impossible to control it."

Liu San withdrew his gaze.

He excluded Yang Jian's existence from the next actions.

The sinking of everyone continues.

It has reached a very deep place of water. There are many corpses soaked in this water. These corpses are scattered and incomplete. They are all ordinary people who died in the ghost lake. There are many people, as if they have passed through a group of floating corpses. The swollen skin, the empty and white eyes make people's scalp numb.

The ghost drivers cannot stay here, they are still sinking.

But at this moment.

Liu San's skin was peeling off and floating... No, that was not his skin, but the paper sticking to his body. The papers were like flesh and blood, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, but after being soaked in the lake, it finally lost some supernatural maintenance and fell off again.

Yellow paper peeled off.

Another Liu San's appearance gradually appeared, and his body became more real and he didn't feel like cheap paper.

It seems that this person hidden among the paper man is the real Liu San.

But no one is sure.

"It's now." Liu San felt that his body had resumed his movements at this moment.

He looked up suddenly, and then desperately swam upwards.

"There is only one chance, and the location that surfaces is very important." Liu San stared at a location on the lake.

That location.

A small paper boat floated on the water, swaying slightly.

Maybe that's the lifebuoy of the drowning person.

Liu San floated up very quickly.

He is not a living person and does not need to breathe, so he is not worried about drowning, so he has plenty of time to move.

"This guy, there is indeed a way to escape from here."

Yang Jian saw this scene, but Yang Jian was just unable to move, but he could still see and hear.

Faced with Liu San's escape, he had no resentment.

At this time, the action failed and it is understandable that everyone evacuates based on their ability.

"But the most dangerous thing now should be that Ah Hong. She is a ghost controller. Once it sinks too deep and the ghost in her body is completely suppressed, she will be drowned in the water. Once she dies, Li Jun will be buried here, which will cause a chain reaction."

"I can't act now. Instead of caring for others, it's better to care about myself first."

Yang Jian has been trying to move his body.

But it still doesn't help.

The body has been cold and numb from the beginning to now, and even ghosts are trapped in the body and cannot struggle to move.

This is definitely not because of falling into the ghost lake, this situation has happened before.

The sinking continues.

After leaving the first floor of corpses, some scattered corpses floated in the lower layer of the lake. There were not many corpses, but the corpses of some ghost drivers. The corpses of the person in charge of Zhongzhou City were staying on this floor before.

But Yang Jian did not stop at this level.

He is still sinking.

The further down, the water became colder and colder, and it was dim and the light could not reach it.

But Li Jun, who had sunk together, was still nearby, and his ghost fire was still burning. Although he felt like he was about to be extinguished, he still emitted a gloomy light at this moment, lit up the surroundings like a candlelight.

Li Jun stopped here and could no longer continue to sink.

At this time, Yang Jian also saw the situation around him.

Most of the people who stayed here are no longer ghost-controllers, but real ghosts. Yang Jian saw many strange corpses, all intact, no different from when he died. His body was not soaked in white or rotten. It seemed that he was just sleeping and there was a possibility of awakening.

"The deeper you sink, the more terrifying the supernatural power you have. Li Jun stays at this depth, which shows that he is no different from a real ghost in the judgment of the Ghost Lake."

Yang Jian understood.

"Wait, that's..."

Suddenly.

He saw another familiar corpse.

The reason I am familiar with it is because of the clothes on the corpse.

That was the uniform of the person in charge, which shows that the corpse was a ghost driver at the headquarters during his lifetime.

As Yang Jian continued to sink, his perspective gradually changed.

He saw clearly the identity of the ghost driver in uniform.

That's...Cao Yang.

Cao Yang's body was motionless, life and death were unknown, but in his slightly stiff palm, he was holding a pair of weird scissors wrapped around his black hair.

That was the supernatural object in Fang Shiming's hand in his circle of friends, ghost scissors.

Obviously, Cao Yang used ghost scissors during the confrontation with Guihu before, but seemed helpless and sank into Guihu.

Just as Yang Jian stared at Cao Yang's body.

Cao Yang's eyes moved strangely, as if he was looking at Yang Jian.

"This guy...is still alive?"

In an instant, Yang Jian realized it.

Cao Yang is not dead yet, he is still alive, but he is trapped in the ghost lake and cannot escape, just like him now.

The consciousness is clear but the body cannot move.

However, Yang Jian's sinking continued.

This shows that the third floor of the Ghost Lake cannot completely trap him, so it needs to sink to a deeper place.

But after crossing this layer, as Yang Jian continued to sink, the cold and stiff feeling on his body slowly faded away...

This is not an illusion, but a real one.

Yang Jian's fingers twitched slightly.

The scarlet ghost eyes gradually opened a gap.

Gradually.

He sank into the fourth floor.

This is the bottom of the ghost lake.

Yang Jian has already hit the bottom.

It was pitch black here and I couldn't see clearly what was around me.

But when I opened a little ghost eyes, I could see the scene at the bottom of the lake.

Some gravel and some silt are nothing strange.

But something was stared at by Yang Jian's ghost eyes.

It was a black coffin.

The coffin was very big, lying quietly at the bottom of the lake, and a corner of the coffin lid was lifted, and a few strange black hair floated out of the lifted corner, swaying in the water like a water grass.

Apart from that, there is nothing around.

"Is that the source of this ghost lake? A black coffin is very similar to the one I used to imprison the ghost servant when he was imprisoned." Yang Jian's ghost eyes locked that position.

His body was cold and numb and dissipated a little.
Chapter completed!