"Out?"
Standing at that familiar intersection, looking at the blurry city, Shen Lin felt like it was the other day.
The barren mountains behind were so familiar, but the fear and fog that had shrouded them for nearly a month had dissipated.
After looking at Zhou Bin and Dai Heming who were still unconscious, Shen Lin took a few steps forward again.
The current situation is still stable, and Zhao Ziliang and Dai Heming found it without much effort.
Zhao Ziliang was seriously injured. Perhaps because the ghost skin was extremely protective, the risk of his recovery was not too high.
On the contrary, it was the first time Dai Heming experienced such a big event and was greatly stimulated. He was unconscious until now. During this period, the evil spirit deep in his throat had a riot, but Shen Lin used some means to suppress it.
Ghost controllers always live their lives with trepidation in such ups and downs of life. Shen Lin could predict that Dai Heming would have more or less mental problems after waking up.
This is a common problem among ghost masters.
"Did we really succeed?" Zhao Ziliang looked at the foggy forest behind him with some fear, his eyes full of fear.
God knows what he has experienced this month. Under such terror and mental pressure, he has been on the line between life and death for a month. This would have caused a nervous breakdown in the past.
"Maybe." Shen Lin's face was as gloomy as water. He had clarified a lot of things, and there were many more mysteries in his mind.
Everything in Ghost Crying Mountain seems to be going according to plan. Zhou Binlai is responsible for holding the ghost candle and guiding the corpse swamp to devour the remaining ghosts. The plan seems to be going smoothly. When Shen Lin and the others arrived, there was no trace of the ghosts. Zhou Bin himself also No tendency towards death or resuscitation was found.
That swamp is still in this barren mountain? Or is there a horror brewing here that he doesn't even know about?
The horror of the Corpse Swamp is almost predictable. No one can tell what kind of horror a terror that can suppress and devour and grow will grow to after devouring so many ghosts.
Once this evil spirit breaks out, it may not only affect Chang'an, but also several nearby provinces and cities will be greatly affected.
"Let's go first." Shen Lin said, then immediately followed the path in memory to find the car.
The stabilization of internal balance is only temporary. If we say that the balance of Li Gui created in Fengmen Village is like weights of similar weight being applied to both ends of the scale.
So this time the balance was formed as if the balance was on the verge of collapse. Shen Lin used rough tape to wrap it.
After patching and patching, it was barely usable, but it was still on the verge of collapse, and I didn’t even know when it would collapse.
He was gradually at a disadvantage in the game with the ghosts. Shen Lin knew very well that he had almost no capital to fight against these terrifying things. If he continued to waste it out of thin air, he could only wait for death.
Many things require long-term planning and cannot be done just by tapping on the forehead.
Letting Li Gui crash is currently the safest way, but Shen Lin currently has no clue.
He couldn't get on the bus in Xiaochun City unless he had to. He came from nothingness and went to the unknown. Xiao Yang's life was so hard that he almost survived on the bus. Shen Lin didn't think that his life was worse than that of Xiaochun City. How much better is that guy.
Then there is only one way left.
Controlling a ghost again, he restored the balance of the evil ghosts in a dangerous way, forming a three-legged situation.
The situation of controlling a powerful ghost is rare, and Shen Lin, the ghost pawnbroker, doesn't want to use it. The only solution for now is Wang Xiaoming's experiment.
The headquarters of the ghost sedan incident admitted that he had a lot of love for him, and Wang Xiaoming received some of his hints about the future in many ways. In this case, the opportunity to control the third ghost may be difficult for others. If you reach the sky, there is room for negotiation for Shen Lin.
"It's finally over." After driving on the road, a full kilometer away from Guiku Mountain, Xu Fang slumped in the back seat. His cousin felt that he had endured pain that a salty life like his should not endure.
Looking back on my experiences these days, I almost feel like crying.
On the side, Zhao Ziliang was yawning from time to time due to severe injuries and exhaustion. After all, he was a experienced ghost controller and had been involved in many incidents. In terms of security, Zhao Ziliang was much better than Xu Fang and others.
Dai Heming was awake and driving, and his mental state was much more stable than Shen Lin imagined. The rich man might have made sufficient mental preparations before setting off, and he had been through strong winds and waves, so he was not knocked down by difficulties.
Shen Lin was sitting in the passenger seat, staring at the scenery passing by outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
"boom!"
There was a lot of movement, as if something hit the front windshield and was knocked out.
This movement made several people who had just escaped from danger jump up like frightened birds. Dai Heming stopped the car immediately.
The one that was hit seemed to be a bird, the specific species was unknown, and several people here had no research on this aspect.
The probability of hitting a bird while driving such a car is basically equal to the probability of winning the lottery.
What surprised Shen Lin was that the bird's body seemed to be stiff, as if it had been dead for a long time. A corner of its feathers seemed to be blackened by something, and its mung bean-sized eyes reflected the whole world like glass balls.
"This bird is very beautiful. It looks like a very expensive breed. The color of its coat doesn't look like it's a breed from the Central Plains, it looks more like it's from the south." Dai Heming belongs to the wealthy class and obviously knows a thing or two about this.
"South? Then why are you here, moving north?" Xu Fang yelled.
"I don't know, there's no point in worrying about this." Zhao Ziliang threw the bird's body to the side of the road, clapped his hands, and returned to the car.
This is like a small episode.
At this moment, Shen Lin stepped out of the car, his eyes briefly lingering on the bird corpse and then swept across several people.
"Are you bored?"
Several people looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and returned to the car.
"There's no need to go back to the city. We'll change lanes and we'll go directly back to Daxia City." Shen Lin said in the car.
Dai Heming's hands shaking when he was buckling his seat belt didn't know what he was thinking.
"Go back? Why don't you meet that Chu Li for a while?" There was movement in Zhao Ziliang's reclining body. He had suppressed his anger, but he did not forget the culprit of these things.
Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Guiwei Mountain has been settled, but the matter cannot just be let go.
"You still have time to worry about this now?"
Shen Lin's voice was cold.
"Two are seriously injured, two are seriously injured, two are slightly injured, and one is unconscious. Not to mention the problem of your ghosts' recovery, based on your current physical condition, Chu Li may have killed several of you before you take action. What do you use to fight against others?"
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