In an open space overgrown with grass, there were eight children wearing black floral clothes. The children sat around the fire. The dark firelight reflected the faces of these children.
His expression was numb, his eyes were hollow, and he was a little ferocious. The breeze blew by, blowing sparks, and a child stood up stiffly, holding a black skull in his hand.
The surroundings were cold and dark. The child holding the skull left the fire and began to circle around the other seven children with stiff steps.
The grass was trampled and made a crisp sound. After the child walked around the other seven children, he returned to his previous position and sat down again.
With the help of the firelight, it can be seen that when the child returned to his previous position, the skull in his hand had disappeared. After the child sat down, a child sitting opposite stood up stiffly.
He picked up a black skull from behind, and then a strange scene appeared. The child who picked up the skull, like the previous child, began to circle around the other seven children.
Similarly, when it finished turning around and returned to its seat to sit down, the skull in its hand also disappeared.
Then, the same scene appeared. A child stood up with a numb expression, picked up the skull behind him, and began to repeat the behavior of the two previous children.
The black flames burning on the fire were beating, a darkness enveloped the eight children, and a coldness spread across the open space.
I don’t know how long it took, or how many times it happened, before a pale light penetrated the darkness and appeared not far from the open space.
A bus came slowly, not too fast, but very smoothly.
It seemed that the bus suddenly appeared and broke some restrictions. The eight children in the open space stopped, but they only stopped for a moment and then returned to their previous appearance.
On the bus, Lin Qian stared at the eight ghosts in the open space with some doubts in his eyes. Looking at the behavior of those ghosts, he felt a little weird:
"Could this be Li Gui's version of the lost handkerchief?"
Lin Qian watched as the eight ghosts kept placing a black skull behind the other ghosts. Then the ghost whose skull was placed behind him would stand up and repeat the actions of the previous ghosts.
"This thing is really interesting. Why do I feel like these evil ghosts have been driven into a loop of death?"
"As long as no one breaks this deadlock, these evil ghosts will repeat this forever."
"The person who can come up with this method is really a talent."
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, stared straight at the eight little devils, and licked his lips gently.
The bus approached the open space at a neither fast nor slow speed. When it was about to arrive, the bus began to slow down. Looking at the rapidly slowing scenery around him, Lin Qian felt a little hopeful.
"I hope that the black skull and the fire are also ghosts. Even if they are not ghosts, they must be supernatural items. This way I won't lose anything."
The speed of the bus was getting slower and slower, and it was worth stopping completely. Lin Qian stood up from the seat while holding Coco, who was sleeping and drooling, and got off the bus without much hesitation.
There were so many ghosts in the lake that he didn't eat just now. Now that he saw the eight harmless ghosts in the open space, Lin Qian certainly wouldn't let them go.
If she didn't eat any of this, Lin Qian felt a little sorry for herself.
Wei Song looked at Lin Qian who was strutting out of the car, swallowed, his face twitched slightly, looked around, hesitated for a while, then quietly came to the window, and secretly observed Lin Qian through the window.
, I want to know what Lin Qian is doing when he gets off the bus here.
Then, he just glanced at it, then silently withdrew his gaze, and returned to his seat honestly, with his head lowered and motionless, pretending to be a corpse.
The boss is the boss, nothing you do should be surprising. If you find it strange, it must be because you have limited knowledge.
After Lin Qian got off the bus, his body flashed green and red. The ghost realm instantly covered the entire open space. The grass blown by the wind stopped shaking instantly. Starving ghosts with their holes flashing red appeared directly on the eight ghosts.
In front of the kid.
He immediately reached out and lifted the eight little devils up. The eight little devils didn't even struggle, they were just picked up like little chickens.
A pitch-black skull rolled to the ground, and the burning fire on the ground was extinguished.
Lin Qian's eyes were a little disappointed, and he let the starving ghost eat these eight little ghosts directly. A flash of green and red flashed, and the skull as black as ink appeared in Lin Qian's hand.
After feeling the supernatural power on the skull, Lin Qian put the skull away without expression, took it back to the ghost realm, and turned back to the bus.
There was a small gain this time, eight ghosts and one supernatural item, which were matching items. Except for the pity that the black fire was not a supernatural item, the rest was fine.
As the ghost realm was taken back, the wind that had disappeared reappeared, blowing up the ashes on the fire and drifting away into the distance.
Lin Qian sat back on her seat and looked up at the bus display. The number 2 was still eye-catching. There was no ghost sneaking onto the bus. This was not good news.
No one got off the bus at this stop, and no one got on the bus. The bus stayed in this open space for three minutes, the door closed, and the engine roared.
The bus headed towards the next stop, heading towards the place Lin Qian was looking forward to.
The bus was submerged in darkness, and the open space was very quiet. Except for the occasional wind, there was nothing else. I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or an hour, but a footsteps sounded not far away.
.
A little girl wearing a red floral dress with two ponytails on her head appeared from the darkness and walked towards the extinguished fire.
The little girl's steps were very stiff, there was no face on her head, only darkness enveloped her.
With the appearance of this weird little girl, the extinguished fire suddenly flickered with sparks, and in just an instant, it started to burn again.
It's just that this time when the fire burned, it was not black flames, but white, bone-chilling white.
The little girl sat down next to the fire, motionless, with her head lowered. The fire was burning with white flames, exuding something strange and ominous.
The entire surrounding open space was covered in white light, and the grass was burning and turning into ashes, but there was no trace of flame appearing in it.
The ashes of burning grass are floating in the air, and the white ashes are flying and dancing in the air like pieces of snowflakes. This scene, regardless of whether it is weird or not, can be said to be just this scene alone.
It is a wonder in the world.
Time seems to have lost its effect here, everything seems to have stopped. I don’t know how long it has passed, but the little girl who was sitting by the fire with her head lowered slowly raised her head. She was originally faceless, and her face was
A set of facial features composed of white flames slowly emerged.
The flames twisted and danced on the little girl's face, and the weirdness seemed to have revived. After Lin Qian ate the eight ghosts trapped in an endless loop, some restrictions seemed to be broken, and a terrifying change appeared, an even more terrifying ghost.