On the streets of Baishui Town, most of the people walking on the road in the rain are the residents of the original town. They were eroded by the supernatural in the rain. Although they are between life and death, they are also protected from the attacks of the evil spirits. Once there is
Chance, they can get out of this hellish place.
But Liu Qi said that it was absolutely impossible to see his dead grandparents among the crowd.
Liu Qi's hometown is not in Baishui Town, it is far away, and the body has been buried for a long time. It is certain that it is completely dead, and it is difficult to resurrect it even with supernatural means.
"Did I really see it wrong?" Liu Qi stood there, drenched in the drizzle, with an uncertain expression on his face.
Pedestrians like walking zombies passed by slowly, and he thought about what had just happened.
He believed that he was absolutely right.
Just now when he was waiting for Yang Jian outside the clothing store, he saw his grandparents walking among the crowd holding hands. It was impossible for the familiar relatives to admit their mistake.
But when Liu Qi ran over impulsively, he found that his grandparents had disappeared.
It's like blending into the crowd and following the flow of people without knowing where to go.
"Don't be surprised. There are scary ghosts mixed in the crowd. Maybe the supernatural has interfered with you. It is not difficult to accept seeing your familiar relatives. This phenomenon is very common in many cases, but
There is a high probability that it is a way for evil ghosts to attract living people, so you need to be vigilant." Yang Jian said.
Liu Qi nodded: "You are right, maybe it is too true, which made it difficult for me to accept it for a while. I will pay attention to it next time."
With that said, he retreated through the crowd.
"I got this shroud, now I have to leave quickly. The will-o'-the-wisp can't continue to burn after losing my supernatural power. Then the ghost in the clothing store will most likely leave the store and come out to hunt me down." Yang Jian
He looked at the ghost shroud in his hand and said.
The light green will-o'-the-wisp fire in the clothing store behind him is still burning fiercely, but the fire is already weakening at this moment, and it will definitely be extinguished before long.
"Then let's quickly change places. We must find Wang Shanshan's location as soon as possible. This place is more dangerous than imagined. Now I'm a little worried that she may be dead." Liu Qi said uneasily.
"You have to find the body even if you can't see anyone. This matter must have a result." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
The two people did not stay on the street any longer, but continued deeper into the town, heading in the direction of the crowds on the road.
Moments after they left.
really.
The will-o'-the-wisp in the clothing store was extinguished, but the fire was still beating on the dismembered ghost in the store. The ghost had a body, and the will-o'-the-wisp with the characteristics of furnace fire used the bones in the corpse as fuel, so the other will-o'-the-wisps were extinguished.
The will-o'-the-wisp on the corpse remained unaffected.
There was no more will-o'-the-wisp burning in the clothing store, and the clothes that were getting weird started to squirm again.
The shriveled clothes bulged, and cold arms stretched out from the empty sleeves.
Under the collar, a pale dead head poked out.
This is not a clothing store, it is simply a ghost shop. The weird clothes are actually made by scary ghosts in disguise.
If someone who doesn't know the situation takes these clothes home, then at night, the clothes in the closet will turn into a scary ghost, open the closet door and come out, and then wander around your room silently.
Fortunately, Yang Jian was not greedy and he only took the ghost shroud.
The ghost shroud itself is a supernatural item.
Therefore, there are no other ghosts stored in the ghost shroud.
The ghosts wearing cheongsams, coats, suits and other different costumes gathered in the clothing store with swaying will-o'-the-wisps. They looked numb, their eyes were empty, and they slowly walked out of the store like puppets.
There are five ghosts in total.
The ghost who left the shop did not wander around randomly, but walked in the direction that Yang Jian left just now.
All the ghosts in the clothing store seem to be targeting Yang Jian and want to find him in Baishui Town.
At this moment, Yang Jian still didn't know what was happening here.
The terrifying supernatural place and the strong supernatural interference made it impossible for Yang Jian's ghost eyes to see through the buildings to see the whole surroundings. When his sight fell on any building, his sight would be distorted by the supernatural, and he could only see what he could see.
.
Walk forward along the street.
This seemingly not long street seemed to be extending infinitely at this time, and there was no way to reach the end no matter how hard I walked.
There seemed to be an endless number of people wandering on the street in the light rain.
Yang Jian looked up and saw that the crowd was following the road with no end in sight.
This is anything but unusual.
Recalling that Liu Qi said he saw his grandparents among the crowd, Yang Jian became more and more concerned about this street.
"Are we the only two alive here? So many people in Whitewater Town were involved here. It stands to reason that no matter what happens, there will be a few lucky people who survive. But along the way, besides the neon lights,
The only flashing signs are the dark houses, and not a single living person can be seen."
Liu Qi observed carefully for a while, and now he felt a little discouraged. He felt that he was doing useless work and could not find any clues.
And being on high alert for a long time is too much for anyone.
"To find living people, we may have to use another method. Sometimes the killing patterns of ghosts are the most correct guide. They can accurately find people hidden around them. This is more efficient than us looking for people." Yang Jian watched as he kept falling.
It was raining, and my footsteps stopped.
An idea suddenly occurred to him.
next moment.
In the drizzling rain, the figure of a vicious dog gradually emerged.
Yang Jian called out this evil dog stored in his memory, and at this moment, the evil dog appeared in front of him through the medium of supernatural rain.
"Help me find the closest living person who is conscious to me." He gave the order.
Although the command was a bit complicated, the vicious dog seemed to understand it.
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The figure of the vicious dog in the rain ran quickly in one direction.
"Follow me." Yang Jian's expression changed and he immediately called Liu Qi.
The two people ran quickly, chasing the vicious dog.
The figure of the vicious dog appeared intermittently in the rain, but the speed was not particularly fast. Two people could keep up. After all, this was not a dream. People with supernatural physical strength and speed were different from ordinary people. They would not be tired or out of breath.
A turn.
The vicious dog left the main road and entered an alley.
The alley was dark and damp, without any light, and it was completely dark.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened, and ghost fire appeared sporadically in the air, dispersing the surrounding darkness.
Soon.
The vicious dog rushed into the corridor of a four-story building.
After the vicious dog entered the corridor, its figure began to disappear quickly, leaving only a few wet vicious dog footprints on the ground.
There is no rain in the corridor, and the vicious dog without a medium cannot appear.
But this is enough.
The vicious dog's footprints had completely disappeared on the second floor, but Yang Jian had already stopped in front of a door on the third floor.
There is a couplet posted in front of the door of this household.
The couplet is not red, but white. On the white couplet are two lines of large black characters written in ink. The font is in traditional Chinese and looks old. The couplets respectively read: Life will not harm others, death will not be tiring.
If you have a clear conscience, I will go back.
"This is an elegiac couplet, written for the dead." Liu Qi's expression moved slightly, and he tried to reach out and touch it.
But before he touched the white elegiac couplet, his consciousness fell into a trance, and then he lost consciousness and lost any perception of the outside world.
"Liu Qi." Yang Jian shouted.
Liu Qi was so excited that he woke up. At this time, he found that he had walked down the stairs without knowing when and was about to leave the building.
"What happened to me just now?" He was a little confused and surprised.
To be continued...