Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 238 The Unreachable Weird

The wind in the morning was a bit cold, Lin Qian took Ke Ke to the side of the road, staring at a group of people who appeared from the corner of the street.

There was the sound of firecrackers exploding in my ears, and a middle-aged man in filial piety clothes appeared on the road holding a portrait in his hand.

Behind him, eight strong men with numb expressions and empty eyes were carrying a big red coffin, and were following the middle-aged man in front step by step.

An extremely sad mourning music reverberated in the air. A dozen people also wearing mourning clothes silently followed behind the coffin. Some of them were holding an old stereo, and the mourning music was coming from it.

Some people resisted the white wreath, and some people sprinkled paper money while walking, and a haze enveloped the entire funeral procession. It is no surprise that this is a ghost domain.

It is also because of this that ordinary people here did not see this weird scene, and it is also because of this that they can pass through walking passers-by and passing cars.

Lin Qian looked at this scene, with red light in his eyes, looked around, and pressed the idea of ​​breaking through their ghost domain. The ordinary people here gave him a good feeling, and he couldn't just let him eat something. Tianshui Town is dead.

This is not very good. Adding the things in the coffin, it may not be easy to solve for a while. Of course, this is considering that there will be no major casualties. If you don't consider the moment, it can be suppressed.

Lin Qian quietly watched them pass by, walking towards the way he came. If nothing else, they were going to the other direction of the street and would not cross the river.

"Tianshui Town, there is something."

Lin Qian's eyes flickered. He had only been here for a long time before he encountered a funeral. He didn't know what would happen in Tianshui Village.

Ke Ke looked at the funeral procession, his eyes were full of disgust, this kind of ghost didn't look tasty, his little nose sniffed it, and immediately felt disgusted, well, this thing is definitely not tasty
Lin Qian looked at the team that disappeared at the end of the street, shook his head, put his hand on Ke Ke's head, rubbed it, pulled Ke Ke's hand and walked forward.

Or, after dealing with Tianshui Village, he can go there to have a look. According to the current situation, there are many ghosts there, and the level of terror is not low.

The dark clouds in the sky were blown by the wind, moving slowly, and the occasional sunshine proved that the sun did not go on strike. Walking through several intersections, Lin Qian saw a concrete road winding upwards.

The concrete road is different from old to new. It looks like it should have been repaired several times. Even so, it is still a little cracked. If there is no accident, it was crushed by a truck.

From here, the surrounding streets began to become calm. This is actually normal. From here, it belongs to the rural area. This road leads to Tianshui Village, and it is also the only road in Tianshui Village.

Standing here and going forward, there is a brick yard not far from the highway. Above the brick yard is a steep yellow mud line, which looks very high, but it is not that high.

Above the yellow mud cliff is farmland and woods, and a few fruit trees are planted in the farmland.

Lin Qian didn't care about that. He looked at the brick factory with some doubts in his eyes. In his eyes, the brick factory was shrouded in darkness, with a spark looming in it.

I can still vaguely hear someone beating something inside, but according to the locals, this brick factory has been abandoned for three or four years, and there is no one there for a long time. How many children will enter the rest of the time? Play it, but it will come out soon.

"It's another weird place. How much terror is there in Tianshui Village? If it's like this everywhere, then it's justified that three Interpol died here. It depends on the situation. If you don't have any strength, you can die here. die."

Lin Qian stared at the brick factory shrouded in darkness, feeling a little strange in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the front of the street. There was the fifth turntable, and here was the third turntable. He was going to the front, and entered Tianshui Village from there.

Although it is also possible to enter from here, Lin Qian has an intuition in his heart, telling him not to enter from here, once he enters, it will be the gate of hell.

Lin Qian let out a long breath, and was a little silent. This place is very strange. Ordinary people and ghosts get along perfectly. It seems that the ghosts here live in another Tianshui town, and they don't interfere with each other.

Take the funeral we encountered just now as an example, that kind of ghost domain did not envelop a living person, but passed through it directly. Normally, this is impossible. If no one controls the ghost domain, the ghost domain will directly cover Living people, and then take them away directly.

Even his ghost domain is no exception. If he doesn't control it, all living people will be taken away by his ghost domain, and Li Gui is the same.

"It's really a weird place, and the handwriting of the predecessors is too outrageous."

Lin Qian lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke. He felt that he might not be able to surf here anymore. He had to be careful, because he was not sure if surfing here would break the balance here.

Breaking the balance is not a good thing. He is not afraid of encountering too many ghosts, but he is afraid that the ghosts suppressed by his predecessors will come out.

There is no one who can be easily provoked by the ghosts that can be suppressed by the predecessors. Take the underground ghost prison in Dajiang City as an example. If he hadn't run fast last time, he might have been left in it

"You have to be cautious. Guan Yu just lost Jingzhou. I carelessly lost my life. Compared with this, my own life is more important."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, and walked forward with the cigarette in his mouth. Since he can't take the road, he should take the path, which is close anyway.

Ke Ke was still bouncing around with Lin Qian, reaching out to grab a handful of winter jujubes from time to time. Anyway, in her heart, besides eating, being with her father is the happiest thing.

People who walk on the deserted streets and live close to the countryside have a habit of growing some vegetables around them. No, a sandy hill next to the brick factory is almost full of vegetables. Know how it grows.

Don't know how they fertilize, and they don't have animal poop either...

But suddenly, Lin Qian fell silent, looking at the vegetables out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt a little disgusted, yes, there are no animal feces, and there are other feces...such as...people...

Lin Qian feels that if anyone tells me that the vegetables he sells are grown on the roof, he will turn around and leave. He can't afford this kind of vegetables and dare not eat them...

After walking on the street for a few minutes, you will arrive at the five turntables. The distance is not too far. The distance between one turntable and one turntable is no more than 2000 meters at most, which is very short.

Standing at the entrance of a street, Lin Qian looked at the lumber yard in front of him, to be precise, the lumber yard for making coffins, and looked at the unpainted coffins.

Lin Qian suddenly felt that Tianshui Village was outrageous. Staring at the wooden coffins, the corners of Lin Qian's eyes twitched. Looking up, Lin Qian fell silent.

Good guy, there is actually a temple inside the coffin, and it looks like the incense is quite prosperous.

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched:
"What the hell is this place, so outrageous?"

Looking at the workers who were working and the pilgrims going to offer incense, Lin Qian felt that if there were no ghosts standing still, everything would be normal.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, and took out the red letter from his pocket. The address on the letter had quietly changed when he came here. From the previous Tianshui Town, west side, five days later, at midnight Twelve o'clock, becomes:
Address: Tianshui Village, Team No. [-], Reservoir.

Time: Two days, no time limit.

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the purpose of this letter. It was not to release the ghost inside to break the balance, but to reinforce the suppression.

This is the change in the ghost post office after he stitched together the woman's body. From the current point of view, this is a good change.

"The time and place have changed. It seems that I may have to deliver a letter honestly this time. This is really rare."

"There are not many people who can make me so honest. This Tianshui Village can be counted as one. Of course, the premise is that you don't make me anxious. Otherwise, if the sky is flooded with blood, it's not like I can't do it."

Putting the letter away, Lin Qian chuckled and walked towards a small road next to the lumberyard. From here, you can directly cross to that road.

Coco pulled his father's clothes, looked up at his father pitifully, stretched out his little feet, and the shoes on his feet had been stained by yellow mud.

Lin Qian looked down at Ke Ke's little shoes, the corners of his mouth curled up, a little helpless, he stretched out his hand, a puddle of ghost blood covered Ke Ke's shoes, and he washed Ke Ke's shoes, waiting for Lin Qian to take back the ghost blood.

Coco's shoes are already clean, just like newly bought ones. Looking at her clean shoes, Coco smiles all over her face.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian shook his head, a little dumbfounded, and lifted Ke Ke up and put it in his arms, so as not to get his shoes dirty later.

Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, and while walking towards the path, he took out a red umbrella from the painting and opened it directly. Lin Qian and Ke Ke instantly disappeared into reality. This is one of the abilities of the red umbrella.

Lin Qian walked up the path, the red umbrella in his hand was shining with a faint and strange red light, and the slightly shaking chains on the side of the umbrella looked very pleasing.

The path was not too wide, just enough for a person to pass by with an umbrella. Walking on the road, Lin Qian turned his head to look at the ghosts standing in front of the coffin, his eyes sparkled red.

Lin Qian didn't eat these ghosts. These ghosts don't exist in reality, but in the ghost domain. If you want to eat these ghosts, it's very simple, just invade their ghost domain.

This is cumbersome and unnecessary, and the balance can be fragile and shatter at the slightest touch.

If you don't go to see these ghosts, ghosts that can see but can't eat are not good ghosts.

The path is facing upwards, which is normal, after all, it leads to the mountain, but what is a little abnormal is, why are there mass graves on both sides of this path?

Standing on the path, Lin Qian looked at the rows of illusory tombstones beside the path. Behind the tombstones were large tombs, joss sticks, paper money, everything that should be there, everything was neatly arranged.

This is not only the case in front of you, but also on both sides of the path. The problem is that there are lumber yards and temples under the mass grave, which is too outrageous.

Lin Qian was silent. In reality, on both sides of the path were fertile fields full of crops. In these fields there were densely packed wooden sticks. Lin Qian recognized these things. These were leftovers after burning out the incense sticks.

This means that the farmers know that this is a mass grave...

Lin Qian silently walked towards the front of the path, and didn't continue to look at the looming graves in this ghost area. There's no need to look, and it's easy to get confused if you look too much.

From now on, he became more and more afraid of Tianshui Village. It was just the beginning when he encountered these terrifying existences. If he got to the depths, he didn't know what ghosts he would encounter.

The path went straight up, and the mountain was steep, and a forest appeared on both sides of the path. Looking at it, the forest grew in the middle of the edge, the old vines were hanging down, thick and gnarled, and the ghosts were hanging on it like this, swaying with the breeze.

The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, this f*ck is a ghost step by step, and no one cares about it.

On the other side of the path, there is a dense bamboo forest, and there is a cliff in between. A small stream flows down the cliff, and the water mist is hazy. If there are no ghosts hanging on the trees and bamboos, it can be said to be a beautiful scenery. .

Lin Qian walked silently on the path in the forest. There is such a place in this world. Passing by a water tank and a small mountain spring, there is no accident that there is a ghost in it, and it is still spitting bubbles. .

The canopy of the trees covered the path, preventing it from being exposed to sunlight all year round, which also made the place very cold. Lin Qian bent slightly and walked under a huge rock.

This rock is very thoughtful. The 1.7-meter one is just enough to walk over, and the 1.8-meter one has to bend over. Ignoring the distorted faces on the rock, Lin Qian walked straight up.

"Why do I feel that if I am crazy here today, I will be cold here?"

Lin Qian looked at the black shadow standing in the woods, and felt a little nervous. What kind of ghosts were imprisoned here, and it was necessary to make so many horrors?
The woods are high, Lin Qian is holding a red umbrella, and his eyes are shining red. There is a fork in front of the path. From here, the road can already be seen. Judging from the situation, it should merge into the main road.

When he came to the fork in the road, Lin Qian lowered his eyes and looked at the three altars that did not enshrine the gods in front of him, and a creepy horror emerged in his heart.

These three empty altars are terrifying, and even Lin Qian feels a sense of crisis.

"A cursed ghost? Or another one?"

Lin Qian stood quietly at the fork in the small road, behind a stone slab bridge, he was very sure that he would not be able to cross the river in this Tianshui village.

I looked up and looked to the side, there was a small two-story building there, there was nothing weird about it, there were living people inside, and they seemed to be living very healthy.

"Living people and ghosts have two sides. There shouldn't be a ghost mirror here."

Lin Qian thought for a moment, he had never heard of this kind of situation, he knew the characteristics of the ghost mirror, but only a little.

The ghosts here seem to be in a mirror state, they seem to be out of touch with reality, and people in reality can't touch them either.

(End of this chapter)