Everything in Fengmen Village was like an illusion reflected in reality. There was a strange atmosphere of darkness inside and outside the village. That darkness gave people a throbbing deep in their souls. Shen Lin couldn't tell what it felt like, but compared to his first Fengmen Village once seen in a ghost projector.
Nowadays, the real Fengmen Village is more quaint. There are no weird villagers, and there are no ghosts who can't get out of the wall. There are even laughter and curses from the neighbors inside, just like the real village life.
This sense of reality sent a chill down Shen Lin's back.
It was clearly pouring with rain, and Shen Lin's location had been washed away by the heavy rain several times, but the sun was shining in the direction of Fengmen Village, and it was a sunny day.
The world seems to be completely divided from a distance, one yin and one yang.
But it was the side covered by the sun that gave people an unspeakable eerie feeling.
Before Shen Lin could take a closer look, he saw some kind of fluctuations in the Fengmen Village in front of him like a huge picture scroll. The fluctuations were getting bigger and bigger, as if they would return to reality in the next second.
"No, we can't wait too long, we have to go in quickly."
They had spent part of the price to open Fengmen Village. The Ghost Mother's key was only used once and almost landed him and Zhao Ziliang here. No one could predict the cost of using it a second time.
Zhao Ziliang responded to the call and did not forget to bring the ghost mother's golden coffin with him. Resisting the coffin has almost become a habit these days, so much so that in such haste, he subconsciously carried the golden coffin.
Shen Lin ignored the teasing and stepped into the illusory zone in front of him.
It was like being submerged into another illusory world. When Shen Lin and Zhao Ziliang disappeared completely, the shadow of Fengmen Village disappeared. It was like disappearing into the long river of history, and it returned to the void again.
Sunshine, noise, and the fragrance of flowers were even accompanied by a few bird calls.
Shen Lin looked at everything in front of him as if he had just woken up from a dream. If he remembered correctly, just a few seconds ago, they were still in the middle of the night.
The road behind did not have the muddy feeling of being washed away by heavy rain, and the jungle in Shen Lin's impression disappeared, replaced by endless crop fields and a winding country road.
The pedestrians walking around were dressed in the style of the 1970s and 1980s, and their faces were full of enthusiasm. There were even two or three girls who saw Shen Lin's gaze and couldn't help but blushed and left with small steps.
Ordinary, ordinary, life, Shen Lin could no longer find anything that could describe the present moment.
The Fengmen Village in front of us is not only very different from the ghost village legends in the rumors, but it can also be said to be too ordinary.
The scenes in front of me made people want to curse involuntarily.
"Is this a fucking ghost village?"
"Is this the case last time you came here?" Shen Lin asked aloud. Zhao Ziliang may be the only guy who has ever been in Fengmen Village. He can escape from such horror in ignorance. This guy's luck is incredible. .
Zhao Ziliang looked at everything around him blankly, and shook his head in astonishment.
"No, it's far from that. The situation was similar to the situation in Changshou Village last time I came here. None of the younger generation was here, and most of them were old people. I thought it was because of the changing times that young people were leaving the city to work."
The different situation made Zhao Ziliang red-eyed. He thought that having been in Fengmen Village would give him a natural advantage. This advantage enabled him to carry out everything within Fengmen Village with ease.
But just one start disrupted all his plans, and everything in front of him was too ordinary.
But it is precisely this kind of ordinaryness that makes people feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet and going straight to the Tianling Cap.
Although Shen Lin had repeatedly emphasized it, Zhao Ziliang realized everything about Fengmen Village.
It is normal for a fierce ghost to evolve into a terrifying person. If a fierce ghost is not scary, who can be scary?
But a fierce ghost can make everything in front of him come alive. This kind of scene can be called terrifying, so terrifying that it makes people cringe.
Shen Lin frowned. Zhao Ziliang's words revealed several pieces of information. At least he could confirm that although the situation in Fengmen Village was special, it was not the same. This change was not sure what it had to do with the rules of the ghosts.
He looked around, and the images from the ghost projector in his memory came to mind.
In the picture of the ghost projector, there is a forest of mass burials to the northeast of the archway of Fengmen Village. Most of them are short graves. A few wooden signs have been hastily set up in front of the graves, with a few crooked words written on them, maybe Names and the like.
In the center of the tomb, there was a half-body that seemed to have been chopped down and buried deep in the soil. The surrounding tombs were surrounded by stars, and the half-corpse had a thin stick in its mouth. The long object was the color of white jade. Through inference, Shen Lin guessed that it was a bone pen, which was also his target this time.
Thinking of this, Shen Lin couldn't help but look to the northeast and found nothing. It was still endless fields.
The imagined plan of a quick victory was aborted, and the strangeness of Fengmen Village was unimaginable.
What is evolving in front of you may be the effect of some kind of ghost realm, or it may be the ability of some kind of evil ghost.
The resurgent ghosts who were still gestating once evolved an entire Huanggang Village to rely on. Shen Lin guessed that this might have a similar ability.
"Everything in front of you is probably an illusion, or it may be that the evil ghost has confused the whole village, making them think that they are still alive and living again and again." Shen Lin emphasized.
According to legend, the ghost controllers of the previous generation once suppressed this ghost village. The method of suppression was unknown. It was after that that Fengmen Village disappeared overnight.
In other words, everything happening in front of you is likely to be the natural evolution of the sleeping evil ghost law.
"This is not easy. You will know if you try to kill one of them."
Zhao Ziliang was about to extend his hand when he was interrupted by Shen Lin.
Shen Lin's voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.
"If you want to die, don't take me with you. As I said, everything here may be the unconscious evolution of the ghost. It's like a precise calculation of gears. If you destroy any one, it may cause the death of the entire machine."
The first thing to do when resolving an incident is to be cautious.
Shen Lin came here just to find the bone pen, and he didn't want to touch anything else. It was a ghost village that had been banned by the previous generation of ghost masters. No one knew how terrifying and despairing it was.
Some of the illusions in front of him were like castles in the air. Shen Lin knew that he must not wake up everything here, otherwise no one knew what would happen.
"Let's go and take a look inside first."
Now that he has entered, there is no turning back. He must try to find the bone pen, complete the transaction with the ghost pawn shop, and stay as far away from that ghost thing from now on.
At this time, there seemed to be a sound behind him.
"Crack."
It seemed like the sound of someone's neck being broken. Looking back, he saw several young men in casual clothes standing not far from Shen Lin and others.
The leader was holding a passing middle-aged man in his hand. He seemed to have died from a broken neck bone.
These people seemed to be a group of people who had followed them. Unexpectedly, they followed them into Fengmen Village. Before Shen Lin could find out, they did something stupid. The other party broke a link in the rules of Fengmen Village, and then No one knows what might happen down there.
"Seeking death!" Shen Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and the hostility in his whole body grew like a volcano erupting.
A red light flashed on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the four people. A special gold pistol appeared in his left hand and fired several shots at the opponent.
The other party was obviously on guard. Rotten flesh and blood grew out of the body of the young man who took the lead. A fishy smell filled the surroundings. The golden bullet approaching the other party's body seemed to have passed through an illusory body, without causing any harm to the other party's body. Influence.
During the movement, Shen Lin seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. It was a pair of feet covered with corpse spots, one on the left and one on the right standing on the opponent's shoulders. There were clothes on the top of the feet. Shen Lin subconsciously wanted to raise his head. See the whole person.
But at this moment, a voice he didn't know where to come from suddenly stopped his head raising. The voice seemed to come from the netherworld, and its source could not be found. It seemed to be warning him about something.
If you can't raise your head, you will die! Shen Lin was extremely convinced of this.
Everything that happened just now should have come from the protection of the ghost pawn shop. Although the evil ghost had great intentions, it was not sneaky in the transaction. Within fifteen days, Shen Lin was partially protected by it, which also led to the scene in the ghost pawn shop just now. Give your mind a warning.
Withdrawing his waving arm, Shen Lin returned to his original position with a flash of red light, looking straight at the other person with anger in his eyes.
The opponent's eyes were also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Shen Lin to be able to brake before the battle. If Shen Lin hadn't stepped back and retreated, the blow just now would have been enough to decide the outcome.
Lucky boy, the other party said in his heart.
"The leader of the circle of friends is He Tianxiong. He is a ghost controller who has controlled two ghosts. The core figure in the circle of friends is very difficult to deal with." Zhao Ziliang stepped forward and whispered a warning.
He has completely broken up with the circle of friends. Now he is on the same front as Shen Lin. Zhao Ziliang understands the truth of losing one's lips and teeth, but the circle of friends has never been unreasonable.
If Shen Lin is allowed to be killed, he will definitely be the next one to get into trouble.
He Tianxiong? Something was coming out of Shen Lin's chaotic mind. He had the impression that there was such a person who was unilaterally beaten by Xiao Yang in the middle of recovery. Because the time of appearance was so short that he didn't remember it much.
There are only a few memorable ones in the circle of friends, and the guy in front of me is obviously not among them.
Shen Lin tried to recall. In his impression, the ghosts controlled by this guy were somewhat similar to Jiang Shangbai's. One was a ghost that stepped on people and the other was a ghost that stepped on people.
He Tianxiong's trampling ghost stands on his shoulders and is borne by himself. This ghost is hidden every day and is rarely visible to people. The trigger rule is to raise its head.
You don't need to see it, you don't need to notice it. As long as that ghost thinks you are looking at him, as long as you look up, it will step off He Tianxiong's shoulders and tear you into pieces.
Trampling ghost? Shen Lin's eyes narrowed slightly.
Difficult guy.
