In the gloomy environment, figures trembled, and at the moment when the thick fog no longer left any gaps, the entire space began to become strange and unpredictable.
Countless survivors were waiting for darkness or light in the thick fog. Officials tried several times to make contact, but with little success.
And Shen Lin in the darkness seemed so different.
Blood covered his whole body, and he just lay on the ground in a daze, his body a little stiff, as if he had been dead for a long time.
If you look closely, you can see the difference.
In the thick fog that made it invisible, Shen Lin's figure could be vaguely seen. The moment the thick fog filled up, his whole body began to glow with a faint light, as if there was an invisible force fighting against this. A thick fog contended.
The flesh and blood at the wound was squirming, and his overall wound seemed to have been sutured and was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blood that was spilled all over the surrounding area seemed to have heard the summons, and it slowly flowed in an incomprehensible trajectory a little closer to Shen Lin, until it converged into a stream of blood and disappeared along the remaining wounds.
The moment the blood flow completely disappeared, Shen Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened.
His body went from lying down to standing upright, completely violating the principles of mechanics.
"very noisy!"
The low and hoarse sound, like a chainsaw turning, entered the fog without causing any reverberation, making people's hair stand on end.
Along with the sound, there were strange sounds in twos and threes in the mist, like the sound of bones falling apart.
At the same time, the simple sketch of a human face on Shen Lin's chest began to squirm again, turning into countless lines and converging here, but showing another scene.
The human face completely disappeared, replaced by a graceful woman with a head that was shriveled and strangely carved, like a mummy.
Ghost woman!
The simple ghost face actually outlined the shape of a woman ghost. At the same time as it was outlined, the surrounding fog that submerged the deep forest dissipated, and the tragic scene in the corridor and the number 503 on the house number came into view.
"Did it succeed?"
Shen Lin's voice sounded again, but the difference was that it was rounder and no longer hoarse.
Through the fire hydrant glass in the corridor, he could barely see what he looked like now.
The skin is a little pale, but overall it's still within the acceptable range for humans.
His body surface temperature is extremely low, so low that it is beyond the comprehension of normal people. He does not look like a living person, but more like a corpse that has died recently and still has residual warmth.
The wound on the chest disappeared. His guess was right. The stick figure face had the ability to repair itself.
This is a gamble. The death of the ghost master will accelerate the recovery of the ghost. Different ghosts have different situations.
Generally it will be between 5 minutes and 3 hours.
It was a gamble when Shen Lin cut out the ghost face from the stick figure and transplanted it. The bet was on whether he would first become a ghost controller and suppress it, or whether the ghost would devour him.
Of course, the most likely possibility is that his clumsy transplant technique had no effect at all. He died of excessive bleeding due to self-inflicted wounds, and the ghosts were resuscitated.
Fortunately, there are no ifs in life. He made the right bet and succeeded!
It is obvious that Shen Lin's current situation is quite bad. Although he has become a ghost controller, the recovery of the simple ghost face is not as good as Zhang Ming's. He is about to be on the verge of collapse, and his life expectancy is conservatively estimated to be three months at most.
And within three months, he must find a solution, otherwise, he may become a monster due to recovery.
"Um?"
Scanning his eyes across the stick-figure ghost face, he clearly noticed the difference. The smiling face at the beginning disappeared and was replaced by the appearance of a ghostly woman.
Shen Lin pondered, what does this mean?
This thing can change the outline and appearance of ghosts, but what is its use?
A strange feeling arose, and Shen Lin came up with a bold idea. He stretched out his hand and grasped it. The eyes of the simple woman ghost on his chest seemed to be alive.
Dense fog appears all around.
what is this? He has mastered part of the female ghost's abilities.
Shen Lin looked at the stick figure with a grimace, was this the thing that made it?
Xiang is a word that often appears in Buddhist language as a Buddhist scripture.
The so-called "no form" and "no self" coincides with the four realms of emptiness in the Buddhist scriptures.
The Nirvana Sutra transforms the human world into ten paths.
It’s called the Ten Phases.
They are form, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, birth, passing, destruction, male and female.
Appearances are ever-changing, there are also phases without phase, and the phase of all living beings is my phase.
There was a sense of enlightenment in Shen Lin's eyes.
Does this ghost thing have the ability to change the appearance of a ghost into my appearance?
So he can imitate the ghost's abilities and use them for his own purposes.
A small experiment gave Shen Lin a rough understanding of the current situation.
The ghost's ability is very incomplete. Just like now, it only has part of the ability of the woman ghost. This should be related to the fact that his puzzle pieces are incomplete and his own recovery is not high.
Shen Lin was not sure how long he could stay in disguise, but there was no doubt that it had considerable life-saving capabilities.
Imagining some of the ghosts in the original work, Shen Lin activated the ghost aspects, but received no feedback.
Did it fail? It seems that there are some restrictions on ghost transformation. As for what the restrictions are, I’m afraid we have to slowly explore them.
Shen Lin was not discouraged, which was also expected.
The dissipation of the dense fog allowed him to regain his initiative over the situation in the community, and he felt a little more at ease that he would not lose his way.
No one will act in a state of confusion. When flies cannot find their way, they will bang their heads in frustration, let alone people.
Going downstairs very quickly, Shen Lin immediately went to the entrance of the community to confirm something.
But he saw a strange thick fog outside the community gate, which made Shen Lin's face gloomy again.
Therefore, should it be a situation where ghost domains are superimposed? The stronger ghost domain will suppress the weaker one and wrap it, just like a larger plastic wrap wrapping the smaller one.
There is no problem with self-protection, but trying to escape is tantamount to wishful thinking.
The particularity of the ghost realm determines its top status among supernatural powers. Whether or not you have a ghost realm is an important factor in determining whether you can be a B-level or above ghost.
As strong as Xiao Yang, in the ghost realm of ghost paintings, he can only honestly strive to protect himself.
In the early ghost incident, Xiao Yang himself would not have been able to break through the ghost realm if he had not controlled three ghosts and improved his ghost eye ability.
The level of reality in Ghostland is like life.
If you can't do it, you just can't do it, even if you think about it, you can't do it.
The ghost realm controlled by Shen Lin is itself a degraded version of the woman ghost, so it makes sense that it cannot break the opponent's ghost realm.
So, are things back to square one?
Shen Lin looked at the vast community. He needed to get rid of that guy before he could escape from this ghost land.
In order to facilitate movement, Shen Lin found a bicycle.
Anhe Community is quite large, with a total of more than 500 buildings, each with 22 floors, and nearly 10,000 households living here. The community has a stadium, a swimming pool, and even a kindergarten, which is known as integrated services.
Shen Lin didn't have the courage to take the initiative to let go of the ghost aspect and trigger the law of the woman's ghost. That would be tantamount to seeking death.
It is true that he has become a ghost master, but facing a ghost of this level, he still barely has a chance of success.
He needed to come up with a plan to get the damn thing down.
The top priority is to find the location of the golden coffin. Whether it is finding Li Meng and others, or imprisoning ghosts, it is inseparable from gold.
And the only gold he can find now is the golden coffin!
It has been more than a day and a night since he came out and woke up, and it has been more than 35 hours since the incident. I hope Fatty and the others are okay.
The current situation of the community that he saw made Shen Lin feel a little heavy. The community that used to have thousands of lights was now terrifyingly dark at night.
The ghost vision gave Shen Lin some of the abilities he imagined, and he was able to see through most things in the dark.
In other words, Shen Lin is now deeply attached to the darkness. In the dark night, he is like a fish in water.
No second red dot appeared on the remote control instrument in his hand. The support Shen Lin imagined had not arrived for a long time. Either the headquarters did not know much about the situation in the community, or this ghostland blocked the people who came to support. , the other party has completely fallen.
Shen Lin's ghost domain covered nearly one-third of the community, and he could clearly feel the pulse of the veins belonging to the entire community, as if he was in control of his own body.
He tried to adjust the sensations in his body and found that he could reach any place covered by the Ghost Realm if he wanted to.
Terrible, terrifying, similar to the ability to teleport.
Naturally, it was impossible for Shen Lin and a few people to be left in the huge Anhe community. Most of the surviving people huddled together, but because the thick fog left no gaps, there was no difference between them and being alone.
The moment the Shen Lin ghost domain covered them, the thick fog in front of them dissipated, as if they were reborn.
The next second, they rushed towards the nearest community gate.
After more than thirty hours of fighting, Song Wan became the absolute leader of their small team. In the process, she fully demonstrated her shrewdness and ability as an elite lady in the workplace.
At present, her team has expanded from more than ten people at the beginning to twenty or thirty people.
Of course, it was impossible for there to be only such a few people during the thirty-plus hours of marching. When they encountered a crowd during the process, members of their group also died mysteriously.
Due to the ups and downs, it is now barely able to maintain its current scale.
Because of Song Wan's instructions in advance, most of the team did not move when the fog was completely covered. This also led to the moment when the fog dissipated, all of them could see the surprise on each other's faces.
"Go, walk quickly. Those who have enough strength will run first. We will try our best to ensure maximum survival." Song Wan ordered in a hoarse voice.
She was very beautiful, and her voice was like a silver bell, but no one could withstand more than thirty hours of shouting, not to mention that she had not drunk water for more than ten hours since the thick fog filled the air.
The people around him seemed to be waking up from a dream and began to go downstairs.
Although they talked about running fast, the physical strength of this team was exhausted.
They don't go as fast as they thought they would, and they even forget to drive or use tools because of the stress and breakdown.
Song Wan staggered at the end of the team, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door, convinced that she could survive.
Wait, is there something wrong?
Song Wan was stunned. In the blink of an eye, someone in the team fell down.
The next second, more and more people fell down, like dumplings.
Unlike the deaths in residential buildings, they did not turn into mummies. It was more like they were killed out of thin air by someone.
It's incredible.
