The cemetery was very strange. Among the countless tombstones, the strange eyes on the tombstones moved as Lin Qian moved.
I don’t know how long it took, but after walking through tombs and tombstones, Lin Qian finally saw the tombstone mentioned in the Human Skin Note.
Sure enough, it's just like what the human skin notebook said, you can recognize it as soon as you see it.
It was a dark red tombstone with cracks around it. Compared with other blue-black tombstones, it looked out of place.
In front of this dark red tombstone, there are two sticks of white wax, three incense sticks, a bowl of rice with tachyons stuck in it, and some unburned paper money.
Next to the tombstone, there is a rusty shovel, which should be the tool mentioned by the ghost cupboard.
Lin Qian looked at the crimson tombstone not far away with solemn eyes:
"Two candles, three incense sticks, a bowl of rice, and unburned paper money are all here. How sinister is the thing lying in the grave? It cannot be just a photo."
"I knew that the deal with the ghost closet couldn't be that simple. It just asked me to find a photo."
Lin Qian looked at the tombstone not far away with deep eyes and gritted his teeth:
"It's already reached this point. It's too late to say anything. As long as I dig the grave fast enough, maybe I can dig out the photos in just a few minutes."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian did not hesitate and walked towards the dark red tombstone. Lin Qian drove the ghost field and observed the surrounding situation with his ghost eyes.
When Lin Qian walked past a grave, he saw a portrait of a five or six-year-old little girl with a very cute face, especially her big watery eyes, which made her look like an angel.
When Lin Qian saw this portrait, a thought came to his mind:
"Such a cute little girl, it's a pity that she is a ghost."
This thought just flashed by. Lin Qian did not stop and continued walking towards the crimson tombstone. However, there was a phenomenon that Lin Qian did not notice. That is, the little girl's portrait was not alive, and her eyes were not alive.
There was a change, but he didn't look in Lin Qian's direction.
After a while, Lin Qian came to the dark red tombstone. He looked at the shovel placed next to the tombstone, and then looked at the incense candle paper money placed in front of the tombstone. Lin Qian fell silent:
"The closer it gets, the scarier it becomes. What if the ghost inside escapes because I dug up the grave?"
"It's okay if you just run out, but you're afraid that this thing will attack you directly. This is not possible. You have to think of a way, otherwise you won't die many times."
Looking at these things in front of him, Lin Qian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an idea:
"If you break the candle into two pieces, put one in front, and put the other next to it when you dig the grave, will this also suppress the evil ghost?"
Lin Qian, thinking in his eyes:
"Theoretically, it should be possible. Judging from the burning speed of these two sticks of white wax, they are not too fast, and there are so many of them, so it should be fine."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at the two white wax sticks as long as an adult's arms in front of the tombstone and made up his mind:
"Just do it. If something happens, then something happened."
"But you have to make some preparations before digging the grave."
Lin Qian thought this in her heart, and took out two photos from her pocket, both of which were of herself:
"I brought a total of seven photos when I came out this time. When the bus stalled, I used one and put one on the bus. Now I still have five. This means that I can only die in the endless tomb.
Five times, once exceeded, you will leave the endless grave."
"If this happens, it means that the transaction with Guiqiu has failed. God knows how Guiqiu will kill himself."
"So you have to pay attention."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's ghost eyes turned around, as if he was looking for something. As the ghost eyes turned, Lin Qian found what he was looking for, which was an open space not far from the tomb.
, to be precise, it’s not really an open space, it just looks a little more spacious, and it’s very conspicuous among the dense tombs:
"If you find it, leave it here. If you don't have a chance to use it, you can take it back when you go back."
Lin Qian threw the photo away and used the ghost domain to place it at the designated location. After doing this, Lin Qian looked at the grave behind the tombstone:
"Speed up, I've been in the ghost realm now, so it didn't cause any changes, but if I want to dig my grave later, I have to get out of the ghost realm."
"I don't know what will happen if I leave the ghost realm, but I am sure that once this happens, I will be in danger."
"So it will take about fifteen minutes at most to complete it. Once this time is exceeded, extremely scary things may happen, such as a ghost crawling out of the grave..."
Looking at the rusty shovel, Lin Qian walked out of the ghost realm without hesitation. The moment Lin Qian walked out of the ghost realm, the entire tomb seemed to become quieter.
All the portraits on the tombstones stared in Lin Qian's direction at the same time. The death intention and malice that came towards them made Lin Qian's back feel cold.
At this moment, Lin Qian finally realized the horror from the endless tomb, feeling the sense of danger coming from around him. Lin Qian did not hesitate, directly picked up the white wax, broke it into two pieces, put one piece back to its original place, and the other
After lighting it, hold it in your hand.
The candle in his hand shone with a bone-chilling light. Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this. He picked up the shovel placed next to the tombstone. When he put the shovel in his hand, it was bone-chilling and a coldness spread in his hand.
This is a supernatural item, a dangerous supernatural item!
Lin Qian took a deep breath, walked around the tombstone, and quickly came to the grave. He placed the white candle next to him, held the shovel in both hands, and shoveled towards the grave.
The soil on the grave was very soft, making it easy to dig. Lin Qian knew it was because of the shovel, so she dug the grave quickly without thinking too much.
Lin Qian's speed was very fast. In less than a moment, he had the sharp grave mound smoothed out, and a small mound of soil had been piled up next to him.
These tombs are equally dangerous. There is no movement now, just because this is an endless tomb. If these tombs are taken outside, then these tombs will become a terrifying ghost.
For example, Feng Quan, the ghost he controls is grave soil.
As time passed slowly, the surroundings slowly changed. Where Lin Qian couldn't see it, some paper money in front of the tombstones ignited without fire, but was burned out in less than a while.
In other places, the bowl of rice placed in front of the tombstone is disappearing one by one, very fast!
In front of some tombstones, there are three incense sticks inserted, and the three incense sticks are burning at an extremely exaggerated speed.
These sudden changes all appeared the moment Lin Qian walked out of the ghost realm, but Lin Qian didn't know it.
Lin Qian's estimate of fifteen minutes was wrong. The time left for him was only five minutes, or even less. If Lin Qian couldn't dig out that photo as soon as possible, he might see a scene he had never seen before today: