Chapter 32 Broken Temple

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When everyone's morale was low and they were about to retreat, Jiang Yan expressed his guess about the truth about the village.

In fact, this conjecture has always been in Jiang Yan's mind, and the basis is the "Gu" hexagram calculated by Qi Xiu.

The ghost cigarette was still lit, and the three of them moved forward in the faint green light.

"The truth about the village? You discovered it so quickly?" The man in the black hat was a little surprised.

"Actually, this is just a conjecture of mine. Whether it is true or not has yet to be verified." Jiang Yan added.

But Feng An was not very interested and complained:

"What's the use even if you guess right? What we need now is a way out of the village!"

"Indeed, a method of escape is what we really need, but let me tell you your guess first." After getting along with each other for a period of time, the man in the black hat also admired Jiang Yan's ability.

"Actually, you have probably guessed it, but they are just unwilling to integrate this information. Indeed, this village is very strange, but what is really strange is the ghost we encountered." Jiang Yan explained,

"These ghosts are very scary, but the killing rules are very strict. Even if they are placed outside, the supernatural events they cause are only C-level. Now the strange place comes, why are these ghosts concentrated here? ?”

"Is there any reason? The ghost's actions are all driven by the rules of killing. The rest of the time they wander aimlessly, waiting for the next person to trigger the rules." Feng An retorted.

But the man in the black hat didn't think so. He thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have opened up the Ren and Du channels. He looked at Jiang Yan in shock:

"You mean someone deliberately concentrated this type of ghosts here?"

After seeing his reaction, Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, that's what I thought. I had this idea just after using the ghost TV to get rid of the man-backing ghost.

The ghosts in this village are very scary, but the rules for killing are very strict and are very suitable for human beings to take advantage of. This village is like a prison for ghosts, but it’s different from a prison, more like..."

"More like a place where ghosts are kept?" The man in the black hat said in a shocked tone.

"Yes, a ghost farm." Jiang Yan sneered.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the last bit of ash from the ghost cigarette was blown off, completely extinguishing it.

The three of them fell into confusion again.

After the ghost cigarette was extinguished, some chaotic sounds began to appear around, as if something was approaching.

"Ghost farm!" After hearing this, Feng An, who was not interested in the truth about the village just now, couldn't help but be shocked.

"You mean someone is keeping these ghosts in captivity here! How is this possible!"

This completely subverted his imagination. It has only been more than ten years since the supernatural events appeared, and it was less than ten years since the ghost master appeared.

During this period of time, the ghost masters could only run away when they saw the ghosts. Now Jiang Yan actually said that someone was raising ghosts?

The man in black hat on the side was also silent. Although he also deduced this result, it was still a bit difficult to accept.

Raising ghosts? Can such a thing really be done?

Seeing how difficult it was for them to accept it, Jiang Yan sneered and explained:

"You have been ghost masters for too long, and your thinking may have been constrained by the fear of evil ghosts. Raising ghosts is actually not difficult. There is only one law in the supernatural world, and that is that only evil ghosts can fight against evil ghosts. Weak ghosts will be Powerful ghost suppression, nothing more.”

Hearing this, the man in the black hat had an idea, and at the same time he also guessed the deep meaning of Jiang Yan's words:

"You mean the ghosts we encounter now are all suppressed by more powerful ghosts?"

"Yes, if I want to raise ghosts, I must use the strongest ghost as the jailer to suppress other ghosts, and at the same time use some methods to balance the jailer so that its influence does not spread." Jiang Yan explained.

"But who made this ghost farm? Why did we accidentally enter this ghost farm?" The man in the black hat was still a little confused.

"I don't know. It might be the work of the older generation of ghost masters. As for why we entered here by mistake, we have to ask Zhang Tiantian and that old man."

Jiang Yan's meaning was obvious. The fundamental reason why they would break into this ghost farm was because they were brought in by the disguised ghost.

"Indeed, we were all brought in by that disguised ghost, but since it can bring us in, it can also take us out!" The man in the black hat suddenly thought.

Hearing this, Feng An was the first to object:

"Go and go by yourself, I don't want to see that pretender again."

Jiang Yan thought about it and didn't quite agree with the black hat man's idea:

"The disguised ghost brought us in, maybe because of its own killing rules, or maybe it really had some purpose."

"Purpose? Hahahaha, you mean that disguised ghost has self-awareness? This is impossible. How can a fierce ghost have self-awareness?" The man in the black hat sneered.

"Maybe? Who knows what consciousness is. The disguised ghost has devoured the memories of so many people. Who knows what changes will happen to it?" Jiang Yan did not dare to make a random decision.

Hearing this, the man in the black hat suddenly became serious:

"Indeed, the research headquarters on consciousness is still in progress. If Li Gui is really conscious, the results will be catastrophic."

Just as they were discussing, the surrounding fog suddenly dispersed, and the field of vision became wider.

"This is……"

"I think we have arrived at the source of this ghost." Jiang Yan said in a serious tone.

After hearing this, the two people immediately became cautious and moved forward cautiously.

After walking forward for a while, the fog completely dissipated, and a ruined temple made of rotten wood came into view.

This ruined temple looks like a building from the last century, old and decaying, alone and surrounded by mist.

There are also dim lights in the temple, which look extremely strange in the fog.

When the three of them saw this, they immediately became extremely vigilant. There was no doubt that this ruined temple was the source of the ghost, and the owner of the ghost was inside.

After approaching the ruined temple, they were frightened by the scene in the courtyard.

"Are these... ghosts?" Feng An pointed to the yard ahead with a look of horror.

In the darkness in front of the ruined temple, hundreds of figures in white mourning clothes were kneeling on the ground.

The ground beneath the feet of these corpses in mourning clothes was extremely dark, as if they were stained black by the blood on their bodies.

"Don't get close to them." Jiang Yan also felt frightened and took a few steps back, not daring to step on the soil. The other two followed suit.

When they walked past these corpses in mourning clothes, they could feel the gazes of these corpses on them, as if they were passing by tigers, and a terrible chill went up their spines.

Finally, we entered the ruined temple. Under the dim light, the scene in the temple was very clear.

But as soon as the three of them stepped into the temple, they were stunned and looked horrified.

I saw a scarlet coffin lying quietly in the center of the ruined temple, illuminated by a dim yellow oil lamp...