Yang Jian followed the footsteps of the evil dog and was now very deep into the supernatural land.
The surrounding area was dark and full of wandering souls.
He doesn't even know where he is now. He only knows that if he continues walking like this, he will easily lose his way, and it's not certain whether he will be able to find a way back.
"It's time to give up."
Although Yang Jian's steps did not stop, he had already slowed down. Now he was too deep. At this moment, he also had the idea of giving up.
There is simply no end here, and anyone who continues like this will not feel confident.
If it's just a wandering soul, it's nothing.
The most important thing is that these dead souls are also mixed with terrifying ghosts. If Yang Jian hadn't been more vigilant, could see farther, and had the will-o'-the-wisps clearing the way, many dangers could have been avoided in time.
If it were anyone else, he would have encountered at least five supernatural attacks along this stretch.
"Shouldn't we continue walking?" Liu Qi also saw Yang Jian's speed getting slower and slower, and finally stopped intentionally, so he couldn't help but ask,
Yang Jian said: "Maybe you have to learn to give up at this time. Wang Shanshan has gone too deep. If we keep going like this, maybe we will not find him back, but we will be left here forever. Now we turn back
There is no danger yet, but what happens next is hard to say."
While speaking, he looked down slightly.
There was a puddle of water under my feet, but the water spread too slowly, and some of the water was even slowly disappearing. It seemed that it was being repelled by some kind, and there was no way to keep the water here.
This is the depths of a supernatural place, even the ghost lake is affected.
It was precisely because of this that Yang Jian had the idea of giving up.
Otherwise, with the lake as an anchor, Yang Jian doesn't have to worry about being trapped here.
"We have come this far. It would be a pity to give up now. I have a feeling that Wang Shanshan may be in front." Liu Qi said at this moment, his eyes looking into the distance.
Strange dead souls were still wandering in the distance, and there was no living person at all.
The surroundings were eerily silent, with only the heavy footsteps echoing on the road, making people feel depressed and suffocating.
"What have you discovered?" Yang Jian asked immediately.
Liu Qi shook his head and said: "No, I didn't find anything, I just had a vague feeling."
"A supernatural premonition?"
Yang Jian pondered for a moment: "Since you have this premonition, then go a little further. If Wang Shanshan is not found yet, I will have to give up."
He made a decision.
Liu Qi nodded and agreed.
After all, the two of them have walked along this road for at least dozens of kilometers from just now to now, and they have found nothing.
At this moment, Yang Jian decided to walk another ten kilometers.
As soon as ten kilometers arrived, if he had not seen Wang Shanshan, he would retreat immediately.
The two continued to move forward, but on the next section of the road, he found that the number of dead souls around him had become smaller. The dead souls wandering on the road were not as dense as before. He didn't know whether this change was good or bad.
Yang Jian was indifferent and Liu Qi accelerated their progress.
Go forward another five kilometers.
Although the number of dead souls has still decreased, the surrounding situation has not changed.
Continue walking for another three kilometers.
This is still the case.
Wang Shanshan's trace was still not found, Yang Jian called back the vicious dog, and then let the vicious dog track again.
As a result, the vicious dog ran towards the depths without looking back.
Seeing this result, Yang Jian's face darkened.
At this moment, he even wondered if he had been led astray by this dog.
"Go forward two kilometers." Yang Jian took a deep breath and could only move forward.
At this moment, he was already mentally prepared to turn back, because it was impossible to find Wang Shanshan by chance in the remaining two kilometers, but he had to accomplish the goal he had set in his heart no matter what, so as not to leave any regrets in his heart later.
"There seems to be something going on ahead."
Suddenly, after advancing a few hundred meters, Liu Qi's pale eyes saw a flickering light in the distance. It was not the light of Yang Jian's will-o'-wisps, but the light of colorful neon lights.
Yang Jian frowned and looked into the distance.
At this moment, the number of dead souls has decreased slightly. Without the blocking of the dead souls, his field of vision can be seen farther.
really.
There are colorful neon lights flashing faintly in the distance.
"That's...across the road?" Yang Jian hesitated, not sure where the neon lights were flashing.
"Go and have a look."
After making some discoveries, he no longer had the thought of retreating and walked towards the place where the neon lights were flashing without hesitation.
He and Liu Qi moved very quickly.
After a while, the lights in the distance were quickly getting closer.
At this time, Yang Jian discovered that the place with flashing neon lights was not across the road at all, but an independent wooden building in the middle of the road.
This wooden building has two floors, and the door is closed, as if it has been sealed for a long time.
But there are many lights hanging on the eaves of this wooden building, and these lights are shining with all kinds of lights and colorful.
"What the hell is this place?" Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned.
In the place where the dead souls wander, there is such a single wooden house. Although it has been uninhabited for a long time, it is obviously a building built by man. It is obviously impossible to understand that such a wooden building is built in this ghost place.
And there is not a soul around this wooden building.
The ghosts wandering around seemed to be deliberately avoiding this wooden house and not wanting to get close to it.
"It seems we have found the wrong place." Liu Qi looked a little disappointed at this moment.
Yang Jian continued to walk towards the wooden house: "Since we are already here, let's go take a look. Maybe we will find something."
soon,
He approached the wooden house.
The house made of wood was not too small. Yang Jian walked around in a circle and found the door, and then approached it very cautiously.
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Perhaps it is impossible for living people to approach this place, and no dead souls will come, so there is no need to lock it.
Yang Jian gently pushed away a little and took a look inside the room. His expression suddenly changed.
There were old coffins parked inside the house.
These coffins were all faded and covered with dust, and there were many of them, at least a dozen. It was unknown what was inside.
"The things in the coffins should not be ghosts. There are so many ghosts here. There is no need to prepare more than a dozen coffins to imprison ghosts. If they are not ghosts, then there is a high probability that they are people, or they store some special things.
....”
Yang Jian observed carefully and did not dare to step into the house.
He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart and was unwilling to invite danger for no reason.
"It's better not to enter this house." Liu Qi also saw the situation inside and said in a cautious voice.
"I'm just taking a look, I don't plan to go in." Yang Jian turned his ghostly eyes and peered into other places in the house.
Suddenly.
He saw several small handprints and footprints on the lid of a coffin.
"Those are...the traces left by the ghost boy." Yang Jian immediately identified what the handprints and footprints were.
"Sure enough, Wang Shanshan came here with the ghost boy."
After finding the clue, Yang Jian immediately became a little happy.
This proved that the direction the vicious dog was leading was not wrong, but it went too far, causing him to become suspicious.
But.
With Wang Shanshan's abilities, how could she go so far deep even if she was protected by a ghost boy? Not to mention that her physical strength could not keep up. Even if she could, the dangers along the way would be enough to kill her.
Unless, something is guiding Wang Shanshan.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly as he thought of such a possibility.
Then he continued to observe.
He found that the ghost boy's footprints circled around the house, and finally left through another back door, and did not stay in the wooden house for too long.
Obviously.
The ghost boy just checked around here and then left again.
But when Yang Jian turned half a circle and reached the back door, he found that the back door was obviously unlocked, but there was no way to open it, because it didn't look like a door at all from the outside.
"Very strange."
The doubts in Yang Jian's heart grew bigger.
The back door cannot be opened, so where did the ghost boy go after entering the house and opening the back door?
It disappeared to another place.
Or did the ghost boy retrace his steps and leave the cabin through the gate?
But Yang Jian didn't see the ghost boy's footsteps returning.
"Yang Jian, there seems to be a light on upstairs." However, at this moment, Liu Qihu, who had been observing the situation outside the wooden house, reminded him in a low voice.
He saw a yellow light on the upper floor of the wooden house.
The lights illuminated the entire second floor, making it look particularly weird.