The bright black flames were flickering, and the mud tide was approaching. The strange movements one after another made people feel frightened. Shen Lin clenched the stick in his hand tightly in order to master a certain degree of control in this situation. autonomy.
The footsteps in the corpse swamp cannot be faked. This weird and illogical situation is the key for Shen Lin to judge the current situation.
He has personally experienced the horror of this swamp. People or ghosts who go deep into it are like an ordinary person falling into a lake full of piranhas. The sense of devouring from all directions will make you feel your own at all times. Something is being pulled away from the inside of the body, and the immersive feeling of slowly losing everything is really uncomfortable.
That was still during the Ghostly Crying Mountain period. At that time, the corpse swamp had not yet fully recovered, nor had it grown to this point. Looking at the surging mud tide now, the level of terror has increased exponentially.
Shen Lin didn't think there was a ghost that could still make footsteps in such a terrifying situation. If so, Shen Lin would be in an extremely bad situation at this moment.
A ghost trapped in the corpse swamp not only was not swallowed by the influence of the corpse swamp, but even wandered in the mud tide like a leisurely stroll. Just thinking about this situation makes people's scalp numb.
Then there is only one possibility, it is that ghost! The ghost from the core of Corpse Swamp! It's nearby!
Shen Lin looked at the dark candlelight of the ghost candle with deep and distant eyes.
There is no doubt that the effect of the white ghost candle is greatly reduced in front of this ghost. The ability of the supernatural swamp to devour supernatural beings makes the ghost candle's influence far less than before. When the ghost candle's influence penetrates this swamp, it is greatly reduced. Diluted, even if it can attract the devil in the end, it will never achieve the effect Shen Lin expected.
Just like now, the ghost is around, but it hasn't come yet. This situation is terrible.
Shen Lin is now stuck in a dilemma.
Blowing out the ghost candle may cause the ghost to leave. It will be difficult to attract the ghost again with the greatly reduced influence of the ghost candle. After Li Gui leaves, Shen Lin's situation will be completely passive. He needs to balance the surging mud tide around him and avoid attacks that Li Gui may come at any time.
The situation is also very difficult if the ghost candle is not blown out. Even if it is diluted, Guizhu's influence is still there after all. The number of remaining ghosts around him will increase due to Guizhu's influence, and eventually it will reach a point where it is out of control. Even if Shen Lin finds that ghost, Shen Lin will not be able to control it. Unable to cope with the terrifying situation where so many ghosts might attack at the same time.
Looking around, the surging mud tide made the supernatural vacuum zone created by Dagongbang narrower and narrower. Looking at Ji Zhun's panic expression, it was obvious that the area was in chaos.
Ji Zhun was instinctively frightened by the terrifying nature of the zombie swamp swallowing up evil ghosts and turning them into growing puzzle pieces. He was very afraid of facing this ghost. He was so scared that he wanted to shrink back now, but Ji Zhun knew that he couldn't. The terrifying situation around him plus the He has no ghost realm, and even if he is allowed to escape, he cannot escape.
This made Ji Zhun look at Shen Lin, hoping that this guy who was always capable would show his subjective initiative, otherwise the two of them would either find a way to escape now, or leave a last message and wait for death.
Ji Zhun prefers the former. There is no other reason. He just wants to run away now.
Ji Zhun's eyes made Shen Lin fully realize that he could not rely on anyone now and could only rely on himself to solve the troublesome situation.
Gritting his teeth, he unfolded the six-story ghost realm close to his body. The memory projection belonging to Shen Lin walked out of the ghost realm, and then stepped directly into the mud tide.
Shen Lin had to do this. If he wanted to break the situation, he had to find the ghost as soon as possible. But the horror of this swamp prevented them from setting foot in it easily, so he could only rely on this incomplete method to become a living doctor.
The memory projection submerged in the mud tide and disappeared within five seconds. It died and died quietly.
Shen Lin's expression didn't change much. He didn't put much hope in this method. No matter how smart and lifelike the memory projection was, it was just the evolution of Shen Lin's ghost domain ability after he reached the sixth level. The evolution of supernatural abilities The projection encountered the zombie marsh that naturally suppresses the supernatural, and it was too normal to have much effect.
The sixth-level ghost realm was useless, and Shen Lin had to focus on Ji Zhun.
"We need to find the ghost. He is around, but we can't judge. The number of uses of the better weapon is limited. We must at least determine the approximate location of the ghost. Only then can I find a way to break through the mud tide and find him."
If he can abuse his weapon, Shen Lin can now create supernatural vacuum zones again and again, repel the mud tide, and find the location of the core ghost.
But no, the cost of killing a thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred means Shen Lin cannot use this thing easily.
To Shen Lin, the passage of memory is like an overdrawn future. When you are overdrafted, it feels like there is no limit to what you can take, but when the consequences of all this really come, it will be fatal enough.
It can be used to make it better, but it must be used in the most critical places. Abusing this thing will only make him fall into despair.
"What do you mean?" Ji Zhun was stunned for a moment and had a bad premonition.
"I need you to follow the trajectory of the sound and find the general location of the ghost in the mud tide. I tried it with the ghost realm. The memory projection existed in it for five seconds before it died and disappeared. You are a real ghost. In the end, It can last at least twenty seconds."
"So, you need to enter this mud tide within twenty seconds and find the traces of the ghosts wandering nearby."
Ji Zhun shook his head without thinking. He didn't think this plan was executable. Shen Lin's idea was just a hypothesis. There was a high probability that he would be swallowed directly as soon as he entered the mud tide, or be attacked by a ghost. This plan was not what it seemed on the surface. It's so easy to say that the dangers inside the mud tide are not only the supernatural swamp itself, but the ubiquitous ghost itself and the other ghosts remaining in the devouring are also a big trouble, and you will be finished if you are not careful.
"In this process, I will use golden silk thread to help you. If you succeed, pull the thread to give me a feedback signal, and I will drag you out. Even if it doesn't work, I will drag you out twenty seconds ago. Come out and ensure safety." Shen Lin said.
Gold thread is one of the props made by the headquarters using gold. Since it was known that supernatural powers are ineffective against gold, in order to maximize the effect of gold, Wang Xiaoming's scientific research team has developed a lot of DIY black technology in this regard.
Previously, this kind of golden thread was wrapped around the ink rope by Shen Lin to ensure that the weird and supernatural item would not run out of control. After the item was given to Zhang Yuan, the thread was disassembled and kept in Shen Lin's gold pocket.
Based on the experience of his last trip to the corpse swamp in Dazheng City, Shen Lin specially wore this thing on his body in case of emergency.
Sure enough, it was used.
