The early morning wind was a little cold. Lin Qian took Keke to the roadside and stared at the group of people appearing from the corner of the street.
The sound of exploding firecrackers rang in my ears, and a middle-aged man wearing mourning clothes and holding a portrait in his hands appeared on the road.
Behind him, eight strong men with numb expressions and empty eyes were carrying a red coffin, following the middle-aged man in front step by step.
An extremely sad mourning music reverberated in the air. A dozen people, also in mourning clothes, followed silently behind the coffin. One of them was holding an old stereo, from which the mourning music came.
Some people were holding white wreaths, and some were scattering paper money as they walked. A haze enveloped the entire funeral procession. Not surprisingly, this was a ghost land.
It is also because of this that ordinary people here did not see this strange scene. It is also because of this that they can pass through pedestrians and passing cars.
Lin Qian looked at this scene with a red light in his eyes. He looked around and pressed the idea of breaking through their ghost realm. The ordinary people here gave him a good feeling. He couldn't let him go just because he wanted to eat.
Tianshui Town is dead.
This is a bit unsatisfactory. In addition to the contents of the coffin, it may not be easy to solve for a while. Of course, this is assuming that there will be no large casualties. If you do not consider that it can be suppressed in an instant.
Lin Qian watched them quietly as they passed by, heading towards the way he came. If nothing else happened, they were going to the other direction of the street and would not cross the river.
"Tianshui Town, there is something."
Lin Qian's eyes flickered. He had only been here for a short time before he encountered a funeral. He didn't know what the situation in Tianshui Village would be like.
Coco looked at the funeral procession, her eyes full of disgust. This kind of evil ghost didn't look delicious. She sniffed it with her little nose and immediately felt nauseous. Well, this thing definitely doesn't taste good.
Lin Qian looked at the team disappearing at the end of the street, shook his head, put his hand on Coco's head, rubbed it, took Coco's hand and walked forward.
Or, after finishing dealing with Tianshui Village, he can go there and have a look. According to the current situation, there are many ghosts there, and the level of terror is not low.
The dark clouds in the sky were blown by the wind and moved slowly. The occasional sunshine proved that the sun did not strike. After passing a few intersections, Lin Qian saw a cement road winding upward.
The cement road is old and new. Judging from the look of it, it must have been repaired several times. Even so, there are still some cracks. If nothing else, it was crushed by a truck.
From here on, the surrounding streets begin to become calmer. This is actually normal. From here on, it falls within the scope of rural areas. This road leads to Tianshui Village and is the only road in Tianshui Village.
Standing here and going forward, there is a brickyard not far from the highway. Above the brickyard is a steep yellow mud cliff. It looks very high, but it is not very high.
Above the yellow mud cliff are farmland and woods. Several fruit trees are planted in the farmland.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to that. He looked at the brick factory with some doubts in his eyes. In his eyes, the brick factory was shrouded in darkness, with a spark looming in it.
I could still vaguely hear someone banging something inside, but according to the locals, this brick factory had been abandoned for three or four years, and there was no one there for a long time. A few children would enter at other times.
Play it for a while, but it will come out soon.
"It's another weird place. How terrifying is Tianshui Village? No wonder three Interpol police officers died here. Judging from the situation, if you don't have any strength, you will die here."
Lin Qian stared at the brick factory shrouded in darkness, feeling a little strange. He turned to look at the front of the street. There was the fifth carousel, and here was the third carousel. He wanted to go to the front, and enter Tianshui Village from there.
Although it was possible to enter from here, Lin Qian had an intuition in his heart that told him not to enter from here. Once he entered, it would be the gate of hell.
Lin Qian let out a long breath and became slightly silent. It was very strange here. Ordinary people and the evil ghosts actually got along perfectly. It was as if the evil ghosts here lived in another Tianshui Town and did not interfere with each other.
Take the funeral we just encountered. That kind of ghost realm did not cover a living person, but passed directly through it. This is impossible in normal times. If no one controls the ghost realm, the ghost realm will directly cover it.
Living people, and then take them away directly.
Even his ghost realm is no exception. If he doesn't control it, all living people will be taken away by his ghost realm, and the same goes for the evil ghosts.
"It's a really weird place. The previous people's writings were a little too outrageous."
Lin Qian lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke. He felt that he might not be able to wander here anymore. He had to be careful, because he was not sure whether wandering here would break the balance here.
Breaking the balance is not a good thing. He is not afraid of encountering too many evil ghosts, but he is afraid that the evil ghosts suppressed by his predecessors will escape.
None of the fierce ghosts that can be suppressed by the predecessors are easy to mess with. Take the underground ghost prison in Dajiang City as an example. If he hadn't run fast last time, he might have been left in it.
"You have to be careful. If Guan Yu is careless, he will only lose Jingzhou. If I am careless, I will lose my life. Compared with this, my own life is more important."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and walked forward with the cigarette in his mouth. Since he couldn't take the highway, he would take the path, which was close anyway.
Coco was still bouncing next to Lin Qian, and she even reached out to grab a handful of winter dates. Anyway, besides eating, following her father was the happiest thing in her heart.
Walking on the deserted streets, people who live close to the countryside have a habit of growing some vegetables around them. No, a sandy hill next to the brick factory is almost full of vegetables.
Know how it is grown.
I don’t know how they fertilize, and they don’t have animal excrement...
But suddenly, Lin Qian fell silent. Looking at the vegetables from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly felt a little disgusted. Yes, there was no animal feces, but other feces...such as...people...
Lin Qian felt that if anyone in the future told me that the vegetables he sold were grown on the rooftop, he would turn around and leave. He could not afford such vegetables and did not dare to eat them...
After walking on the street for a few minutes, the fifth roundabout was reached. The distance was not far. The distance between one roundabout and the other was no more than two thousand meters at most, which was very short.
Standing at the entrance of a street, Lin Qian looked at the lumber yard in front of him. To be precise, it was a lumber yard for making coffins. He looked at the unpainted coffin.
Lin Qian suddenly felt that this Tianshui Village was outrageous. Staring at those wooden coffins, the corners of Lin Qian's eyes twitched. When he looked up, Lin Qian fell silent.
Good guy, there is actually a temple inside the coffin building, and it looks like the incense is quite prosperous.
Lin Qian's mouth twitched:
"What on earth is this place that is so outrageous?"
Looking at the workers at work and the pilgrims going to offer incense, Lin Qian felt that if there hadn't been that ghost standing still, everything would have been normal.
Lin Qian took a deep breath and took out the red letter from his pocket. The address on the letter had quietly changed when he came here. From the previous address of Tianshui Town, west side, to five days later, midnight
At twelve o'clock, it became:
Address: Tianshui Village, Team 7, Reservoir.
Time: Two days, no time limit.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the purpose of this letter. It was not to release the evil spirits inside and break the balance, but to strengthen the suppression.
This is the change that appeared in the ghost post office after he spliced the woman's body. From the current point of view, this is a good change.
"The time and place have changed. It seems that I may have to deliver the letter honestly this time. This is really rare."
"There are not many people who can make me so honest. Tianshui Village can be one of them. Of course, the premise is that you don't make me anxious, otherwise the blood will flood Tianshui. I can't do it."
Putting the letter away, Lin Qian laughed and walked towards a path next to the lumber yard. From here, you can go directly across to the road.
Coco pulled her father's clothes, looked up at her father pitifully, and stretched out her little feet. The shoes on her feet were already stained by yellow mud.
Lin Qian lowered his head to look at Coco's little shoes, curled up his mouth, and felt helpless. He reached out and saw a pool of ghost blood covering Coco's shoes. He immediately washed the heels of Coco's shoes and waited for Lin Qian to take back the ghost blood.
Coco's shoes were already clean, just like the new ones. Coco looked at her clean shoes, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
When Lin Qian saw this scene, he shook his head and felt a little dumbfounded. He lifted up the cocoa and put it in his arms to avoid getting his shoes dirty later.
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and walked towards the path. He took out a red umbrella from the painting and opened it. Lin Qian and Coco instantly disappeared into reality. This was one of the abilities of the red umbrella.
Lin Qian walked onto the path, the red umbrella in her hand flashing a faint and strange red light, and the chain shaking slightly on the side of the umbrella looked very pleasant.
The path was not wide, just enough for a person to pass by with an umbrella. As he walked on the path, Lin Qian turned his head and looked at the ghosts standing in front of the coffin, his eyes flashing red.
Lin Qian did not eat these ghosts. These ghosts did not exist in reality, but existed in the ghost realm. If he wanted to eat these ghosts, it was very simple to invade their ghost realm.
This is troublesome and unnecessary, and the balance may be fragile and break at the slightest touch.
I'm not going to see these evil ghosts. The evil ghosts that can be watched but not eaten are not good ghosts.
The path points upward, which is normal. After all, it leads to the mountains. But what is a little unusual is, why are there mass graves on both sides of the path?
Lin Qian stood on the path and looked at the rows of illusory tombstones beside the path. Behind the tombstones were large tombs, with incense, candles, paper money, and everything they should have. Everything was there, neatly.
This is not only the case in front of us, but also on both sides of the path. The problem is that underneath the mass graves are the lumberyard and the temple, which is too outrageous.
Lin Qian was silent. In reality, there were fertile fields full of crops on both sides of the path. There were densely packed wooden sticks stuck in the fields. Lin Qian recognized these things. These were all the remains after the incense candles were burned out.
This means that the farmers know that this is a mass grave...
Lin Qian walked silently towards the front of the path, and did not continue to look at the looming tombs in this ghostly area. There was no need to look at them, as it would be easy to get confused if you looked at them too much.
From this moment on, he became more and more afraid of Tianshui Village. This was just the beginning when he encountered these terrifying existences. If he went deeper, he didn't know what kind of ghosts he would encounter.
The path keeps going up, and the mountains are steep. A forest appears on both sides of the path. Looking around, you can see that the woods are growing in the middle, with old vines hanging down and thick knots. There are fierce ghosts hanging on them, swaying in the breeze.
The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched. This was just a ghost step at a time, and no one was taking care of it.
On the other side of the path, there are dense bamboo forests and a cliff. A small stream flows down from the cliff, and the water mist is hazy. If there were not those ghosts hanging on the trees and bamboos, it can be said to be a beautiful scenery.
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Lin Qian walked silently on the path in the forest. There is such a place in this world. He passed by a water tank and a small mountain spring. Not surprisingly, there was a fierce ghost in them, and he was still spitting bubbles.
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The tree crown obscured the path, preventing it from getting sunlight all year round, which also made it very cold here. Lin Qian slightly bent over and walked under a huge rock.
This rock is very thoughtful. The one with a height of 1.7 meters can just walk over it, while the one with a height of 1.8 meters has to bend down. Ignoring the twisted faces on the rock, Lin Qian walked straight towards it.
"Why do I think that if I go crazy here today, I will end up here?"
Lin Qian looked at the black figure standing in the woods and felt a little confused. What level of evil spirits were imprisoned here? Is it necessary to create so much terror?
The forest is high and Lin Qian is holding a red umbrella, with red light flashing in his eyes. There is a fork in front of the path. The road can be seen from here. Judging from the situation, it should be merged into the main road.
When they came to the fork in the road, Lin Qian lowered his eyes and looked at the three altars in front of him that did not enshrine the statues of gods. A chilling feeling filled his heart.
These three empty altars were so terrifying that even Lin Qian felt a sense of crisis.
"A cursed ghost? Or another kind?"
Lin Qian stood quietly at the fork in the path, with a stone bridge behind him. He was very sure that he would not be able to cross the river in this Tianshui Village.
He looked up and looked to the side. There was a two-story building there. There was nothing weird about this place. There were living people inside, and they seemed to be very healthy.
"A living person has two sides to a ghost, so there shouldn't be a ghost mirror here."
Lin Qian thought for a moment in his eyes. He had never heard of this situation before. He did know the characteristics of the ghost mirror, but he only knew a little about it.
The evil ghosts here are like being in a mirror state. They seem to be unable to touch reality, and people in reality cannot touch them.