After looking around Fushou Garden for a week, it was peaceful.
Qin Ming's expression changed slightly, and he used Ghost Domain to erode the ground. Most of them were successfully eroded, but a small part was disturbed by the supernatural.
Seeing this, Qin Ming nodded and stopped eroding. He glanced in the direction of Ye Zhen and then used Ghost Domain to leave.
When leaving, Qin Ming found something wrong. A place disturbed the ghost realm. It was very weak, but he still noticed it.
"A town?"
Qin Ming touched his hair, squinted his eyes slightly, and observed the town.
This is an ancient town with a quaint flavor. Many buildings retain traces of the past. It seems to have a long history. The town is small in size and has a small number of people. On the surface, it looks very quiet and peaceful.
"brush!"
The dark red ghost domain spread around with Qin Ming as the center, instantly covering the entire ancient town. Sure enough, there were several places that disturbed the ghost domain.
"It's interesting." Qin Ming smiled slightly and disappeared instantly to the first place he went to.
This is an ancient house. There is a copper lock hanging on the wooden door, which is stained with rust. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. There are white lanterns hanging on the left and right sides, which look like they have faded.
Qin Ming stood at the gate, observing the ancient house, looking through the ghost eyes, and the supernatural things inside interfered with its sight.
Looking at the wall, there are old blue bricks, slightly moldy, covered with moss, and some even have cracks.
"It's an ancient house that seems to be from the Republic of China period. Well, it doesn't hurt to go in and have a look."
Qin Ming walked to the door. His right hand began to turn purple and black, and blood slowly oozed out. The black blood covered his right hand. This was one of his supernatural powers.
He reached out and grabbed the lock, squeezed it hard, and it shattered. It was not a supernatural item and had no supernatural power.
Pushing open the door, a gust of cool wind hit me. The yard that had not been taken care of for a long time was covered with dust, and several rooms were locked.
There is also an ancient well in the yard, which is covered with stones and has been blocked.
After looking around for a week, Qin Ming finally locked his eyes on the ancient well. He walked forward, pushed away the stone with his right hand, and looked down.
"There is still water? Is this well not dry?"
Qin Ming's eyes widened. His figure was reflected in the cool and clear well water. There seemed to be something under the well, a...
Embroidered shoes?
Qin Ming frowned slightly. He saw an embroidered shoe floating up. The size of this shoe...
It happens to be a three-inch golden lotus.
Qin Ming finally resisted the urge to go in. He felt that the water in this well should be similar to the water of a ghost lake, and the embroidered shoe was probably a supernatural item.
After leaving the well, Qin Ming came to a room. The window was broken. Through the window, he could see that there seemed to be a dark red coffin inside. The lid of the coffin was slightly tilted, revealing a corner. It was dark inside. Can't see anything clearly.
Seeing this, Qin Ming suddenly had a bad idea, and an idea popped into his mind, which was to blow off the coffin lid.
"Forget it. There are too many unknown factors. Look elsewhere."
After watching for a while, Qin Ming shook his head, gave up the idea, turned around and walked to the door of another room.
This is...a boudoir?
Through the broken window, Qin Ming saw a bed, which seemed to be a canopy bed from the Republic of China. Because of the time, the paint on the bed had fallen off, making it tattered and crumbling.
"Is that...the embroidered shoe?"
Through the window, under the canopy bed, there is an embroidered shoe, with the toe facing the front of the bed, slightly stained with blood.
"This size is the same as that one. It is exactly three inches of golden lotus. Not an inch more, not an inch less. Do they have the same owner..."
His eyes moved away from the embroidered shoes and finally locked on the mirror. The mirror and the table were integrated. There was a pile of dust on the table and there were no objects left. The mirror was gray and seemed a little weird.
"This is...the dressing table, and there's something wrong with that mirror. It seems a little weird."
In an ancient house during the Republic of China, that mirror might be a similar object to Yang Jian's ghost mirror, but its function is unclear.
The lacquered red coffin, the embroidered shoes, the weird dressing table, and the well...
Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly, he glanced around, and finally used the ghost blood on his right hand to draw a cross on a moldy wall. The ghost blood gradually dried, leaving a mark.
Then he used the ghost realm to leave and headed to the next location.
mass grave
This is a cemetery, eerily silent, with a few crows occasionally popping up and calling hoarsely.
Qin Ming patted the dust on his clothes and looked at a grave. There was a wooden sign with no words on it, a wooden sign without words.
"This is... gloomy wood, holy shit."
Qin Ming's eyes widened. This wooden sign was not simple. It seemed to be a gloomy wood. Could this tomb soil be like that?
"Forget it, let's leave first. This town is of great research value. Come back next time and go back to see Qin Xiaoyu."
Qin Ming stood up and took a look at the gloomy weather. When he was about to go home, something strange happened around him.
"That's it! An illusion... or a phantom?"
Qin Ming was startled. Many shadows appeared in front of his eyes. Several big men with pale faces were carrying the sedan chair. Their bodies were obviously very strong, but they looked like paper figures. Behind them was a team, with loud gongs and drums.
"No! This is not a phantom, this is probably real..."
"Is this... a paper man? Wait, I think I've seen that sedan chair before, where is it..."
"That house! Only the upper part is in the third room. If your guess is correct, the destination of the entire wedding team is that dilapidated house." Qin Ming exclaimed, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked warily Look at that.
"That sedan chair is just a replica, not the one in front of you."
It was still daytime, but Qin Ming felt a chill behind him. The strange wedding team suddenly appeared in front of him, which caught him off guard.
"Try using the ghost domain?" Qin Ming's expression moved slightly, and a dark red light immediately spread out, and the entire mass grave was surrounded.
"Still there!"
With the Ghost Eye's Ghost Realm activated, Qin Ming had already reached the second-level Ghost Realm equivalent to Yang Jian, but the entire team had no effect and continued to walk.
Qin Ming used his ghost eyes to spy, but his vision was blurry, and something supernatural was interfering with him.
"Try to strengthen it."
Qin Ming opened the dual ghost realms of ghost eyes and ghost shadows. His special ghost eyes can reach up to four levels, and the tall ghost shadow can reach five levels. Red and black are superimposed, and a strange and strange light suddenly appears. The current level The number has reached five levels.
"This... is a bit weird." A drop of cold sweat dripped from Qin Ming's forehead. The ghost eye mark on the back of his neck was slightly hot, and the whispering sound seemed to be heard in his ears again.
"hiss………"
"It's it again...it's this feeling again..."
Qin Ming said with an ugly face. His power came from the Lord of Ghost Eyes, and he himself was like the agent of the Lord of Ghost Eyes, subject to its restrictions.
We have now reached the fifth level of the Ghost Realm. All the wedding teams have disappeared, leaving only a sedan chair standing in mid-air, with the curtain next to it slightly opened at a corner.
Qin Ming looked at the sedan chair with a gloomy look. He could feel that the supernatural level was not low. "This sedan chair...seems to be incomplete..."
