"Fuck, it's this ghost again." Zhao Ziliang cursed in a low voice. The reappearance of the graveyard in front of him made his brain jump uncontrollably, just like a wild beast sensing danger.
In the wilderness, with dead graves blocking the road, this scene is terrifying no matter how you look at it.
Shen Lin gritted his teeth and looked at everything around him with changing eyes.
It is normal to get lost in this barren mountain. They have been lost for several days, but seeing this tomb twice in a row still makes people feel heartbroken. No one can tell what it is like. Case.
So far, they have not been attacked, which only means that they have not yet triggered this ghost's pattern.
Evil ghosts are ever-changing, and no one knows what you do will be attacked. This is sometimes a paradox.
Just like the door-opening and closing ghosts, one ghost will die when you close the door and it is opened, and the other ghost will die when you open the door and it is closed.
In the face of evil spirits, whether to do something or not is often a philosophical question. You may be attacked whether you do it or not. Trial and error is often the most sacrificial aspect in evil ghost incidents.
"Detour." Shen Lin said, and several people moved in response.
This may be a ghost that has not yet recovered, or it may be a special ghost. It can only be judged from the fact that it has not been attacked yet. The trigger rules of this ghost are not that extensive.
They are not here to solve the incident. There is no need to fight against the ghosts. The most important thing is to find Zhou Bin and the others and find a way to connect the traces of the ghost stairs.
The three of them looked at each other and slowly retreated and turned. When Shen Lin's body turned half of the way, he almost disappeared into the thick fog.
"Bang~"
It was like someone was hammering the floor, like someone was banging against the coffin.
The sound was not loud, but inside this dead jungle, it sounded like a thunderous thunder.
Shen Lin turned around immediately. He even took a stance and was ready to activate the ghost's ability at any time. His eyes were fixed on the withered tomb, motionless, as if waiting for the next sound.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
As time passed by, nothing changed in front of me, as if the sound just now was just an auditory hallucination.
Shen Lin squinted his eyes. He was very sure that he had not heard it. The sound of something hitting the floor was very clear.
In this jungle, there must be no floor, so there is only one possibility!
Something was banging against the coffin, trying to get out.
Swamps in front and behind swallowed up corpses, dry graves blocked the road behind, and evil spirits crashed into the coffins.
One after another trouble made Shen Lin's scalp numb.
We must leave this place as soon as possible, any second longer will be trouble.
Seeing that everything in front of him stopped making any noise, Shen Lin's figure quickly disappeared into the mist.
Not long after Shen Lin's figure disappeared, the soil of the withered tomb suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was affected by some force. Traces of solidified rare earth began to slide from the top of the tomb, and then, filthy blood stains fell from the top of the tomb. A certain corner of the tomb began to appear, slowly permeating the entire tomb.
The originally withered yellow soil was stained with blood inch by inch.
As the blood spread, a line appeared in a corner at the bottom of the tomb. The lines expanded, and finally formed a complete crack, and began to fill the entire tomb like a bolt of lightning.
In the thick fog, when Shen Lin and the others stood in front of a withered grave again, their expressions all turned gloomy.
If once is an accident and twice is a coincidence, then three times is enough to explain a lot.
Taking chances is no longer an option. Maybe the ghost's pattern was triggered at some point, or maybe this was just the prelude to the terrifying outbreak of the ghost. In short, they were entangled by this ghost.
"What should we do?" Zhao Ziliang asked. After avoiding it so many times, it has reached the point where it is inevitable. The current situation is obvious. If this ghost thing is not solved, they may be trapped and die in this ghost place.
"Cold salad." Shen Lin responded angrily. With everything unknown, he couldn't make much judgment. He could only take one step at a time.
"Something doesn't seem right."
Dai Heming took a few steps forward. As a wealthy man in the construction industry, it was common for him to spend time at construction sites before starting from scratch. Dai Heming himself had a very sufficient understanding of construction. Although he retired to enjoy the blessings after becoming famous, this knowledge has not been lost.
He took a few steps forward and pinched a handful of the rare earth on the grave. When Shen Lin wanted to stop it, it was already too late. Fortunately, nothing happened, which reassured the others.
The rare earth was dry. Dai Heming held it carefully in his hand for a while, then turned to Shen Lin and said.
"Not a tomb."
Not one? What's the meaning? Does it mean that the one they encountered before is different from this one, or is it?
"Is this one different from the others?" Shen Lin asked hurriedly.
"Soil itself is highly identifiable. In terms of construction, different soil markets will have different effects."
"As far as grave soil is concerned, the obvious difference between a newly raised grave and a grave that has been left for a period of time is the quality of the soil. Those that have been left for too long will be drier."
"I just observed it for a while. The soil of the first tomb we encountered was damp, the second one was slightly dry, and this one is a bit drier than the second one. Although there doesn't seem to be much difference in appearance, they are not The same grave.”
Not the same tomb? In other words, in this vast barren mountain, they encountered three lonely graves with similar shapes.
Shen Lin could even imagine the scene in his mind. They might have mistakenly entered a mass grave in this barren mountain, and there might have been graves all around them without even realizing it.
Why are there three tombs? The soil was refurbished to varying degrees, indicating that the contents of the tomb had just been buried.
No, you can’t be so optimistic, not necessarily people.
Shen Lin gritted his teeth. There were many ghosts that looked like dirt in the graves among the resuscitations. In his memory, Feng Quan of Yang Jian's team once controlled a similar ghost.
Therefore, these graves are likely to be ghosts, and the people buried in them may be killed people, or they may be unknown ghosts.
Both are possible, the latter is more troublesome.
Looking around the thick fog, Shen Lin felt a chill on his back. If they encountered three similar graves in a short period of time, it meant that they had probably entered the cemetery by mistake. Does this count as triggering the rule? in the case of? So what will they experience next?
Shen Lin spoke. Just as he was about to say something, he heard strange noises coming from all around.
"Bang, bang, bang."
There was that sound again, like someone tapping on the floor, like someone hammering the inside of the coffin.
That kind of voice is very ethereal, stuck in this barren mountain, echoing constantly, like the low voice of a ghost in the depths of the netherworld.
This time, the strange noise did not disappear. Instead, it became louder and faster. The sound of the impact was like a drum, and the back of the listener was chilled.
There is something in the grave that is eager to come out. Is it a human or a ghost?
How to do? Stop that ghost thing, or wait and see what happens?
At that moment, Zhao Ziliang and Dai Heming looked at Shen Lin, the backbone of their team.
Hide? After hiding so many times, I still can't escape. Is it really useful to hide?
Like a precision computer running at high speed, countless information flashed through Shen Lin's mind at the same time.
If this is a pile of graves, will the abnormality in one grave cause abnormalities in all the graveyards, thus creating a chain reaction?
They met three, and no one knew how many more there were in this cemetery.
Narrowing his eyes, Shen Lin's expression changed from gloomy to expressionless.
Maybe it's habit, maybe it's experience, or maybe it's the instinct of life in times of danger.
Shen Lin's state always becomes more and more extraordinary when he is approaching danger. He is like an overloaded machine. Only when danger comes, will he burst into unprecedented performance.
Slowly moving forward, Shen Lin's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. Even if the pounding in his ears became louder, it did not have any impact on him.
Zhao Ziliang's pupils dilated slightly, and as he watched Shen Lin gradually approach the grave, he had a bad feeling.
In Fengmen Village, the madman's various crazy actions are Zhao Ziliang's eternal nightmare. Just looking at some of Shen Lin's actions now can make Zhao Ziliang's conscience tremble.
No way, this guy won't really do it forcefully.
"Shen Lin, calm down." Zhao Ziliang's face changed drastically and he shouted quickly.
"If the mountain itself is the conspiracy of the ghost staircase, then there will be endless troubles. If you hide for a while, you will not be able to hide for the rest of your life. It is better to use an Arrancar to force this ghost out and get rid of it once and for all." Shen Lin began to quicken his pace. His moving figure made Zhao Ziliang's brain begin to pound.
tmd, crazy!
The ghostly red light has enveloped most of Shen Lin's body, and his palms gradually began to touch this strange grave.
"Buzz~"
The moment his palm touched the dirt, the crashing sound that echoed through the barren mountains suddenly stopped. Zhao Ziliang's heartbeat accelerated at that moment. He looked around in a panic and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after finding nothing unusual.
Shen Lin's face turned cold, and the right hand that touched the grave soil never left.
He didn't do anything, even before the power of the ghost phase completely exploded, everything came to an abrupt end.
"Did I interrupt this ghost's pattern? Or is this grave soil the true form of the ghost, and the power of the ghost aspect has partially impacted it?"
There was insufficient information to judge. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened around him. Shen Lin slowly retracted his palm and was about to say something.
A sudden change occurred!
The place where the grave soil was touched by Shen Lin's palm was like a small piece of broken glass, and it suddenly collapsed. In the sunken soil, black blood began to flow, and something poked out from the grave. The moment Lin's palm was about to leave, he grabbed Shen Lin's hand.
Cold, stiff!
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