Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 109 Departure from Taiping Ancient Town
Some people are inherently courageous, and no matter whether they have suffered or not, they still cannot change the fact that they are courageous.

Paper dust rustled down, and the green will-o'-the-wisps flickered under the dim sky.

The red straw fell off the young man's body, Ye Zhen stood up and looked at the ghost painting leaving in the distance, not paying attention to the rapid recovery of decay on his body.

"It's a pity, the sword was not on me just now." Ye Zhen sighed, walked in front of the tall scarecrow, and lifted the scarecrow with his hand.

The dark green will-o'-the-wisp surrounded Ye Zhen's body, and finally slowly condensed on his forehead, and an eye that was constantly spinning with the will-o'-the-wisp appeared.

"It's really difficult. If Yu Qian hadn't arranged it properly, Ye would really not be able to solve you."

There is something wrong with the level of terror of this scarecrow, and the law of killing is a few more than what Yu Qian said in advance.

Every attack made Ye Zhen feel the pressure, but fortunately, the will-o'-the-wisp restrained the ghost.

Otherwise, he really has no way to suppress this scarecrow. After all, this thing can really be reborn with the help of other scarecrows.

As Yu Qian said, this thing can be restarted infinitely, but Ye Zhen still likes to call it infinite resurrection, which is more appropriate.

Looking at the mess around him, he didn't take back those will-o'-the-wisps, because he wasn't sure whether this ghost would be resurrected with the help of those derivative scarecrows under the condition of being suppressed by him.

Although it is not clear, but be careful, after all, there is nothing wrong with it.

Pulling the scarecrow towards the outside of the wheat field, Ye Zhen looked very conflicted at the moment, the scarecrow has been imprisoned by him, and the purpose of coming this time has been achieved, so can he make trouble here for a while?
The sword that cut the ghost painting before was forked, if he was asked to do it again, this situation would definitely not happen.

If not, he might still win the ghost painting.

This is also uncertain.

Ye Zhen wiped his chin, and the more he thought about this method, the more feasible it was: "It seems that I have to cut another sword, otherwise Ye Mou's heart is not going well, and if his heart is not going well, everything will go wrong. According to Taoism, he is a demon of the heart. If you play the demons, Ye's path to becoming stronger will be cut off in the future, this is not acceptable."

Things that prevent him from becoming stronger are not allowed to exist, so he must cut this sword.

So Ye Zhen took out a golden bag, the space seemed to flicker, and the scarecrow in Ye Zhen's hand disappeared immediately.

And the bag became bulging, Ye Zhen thought about it, there might be accidents, so he took out seven more gold bags, and put them inside one by one.

After tying up the rope, Ye Zhen tied the golden bag to his back. No worries, Ye Zhen took the long sword and hurried towards the direction where the woman in the red skirt left.

At the outermost edge of the wheat field, there is an extremely weird city, the city is brightly lit and neon, and a young man is standing on the roof of a building.

The lights in the downstairs rooms were all on, and from time to time, the voices of quarreling and cursing could be heard from the rooms below.

The voice is not loud, but it is very clear. As for what they are arguing about, no one can hear clearly. It seems to be a dialect, a language they communicate with.

Yu Qian called it nonsense, a very appropriate adjective.

Looking at the little dot running in the opposite direction in the far distance, Yu Qian fell silent.

Sometimes, Yu Qian had to admire Ye Zhen's temper.

To say he is reckless is flattering him.

If Xu Chu is still alive, then he and Ye Zhen can be side by side.

One is called Huchi and the other is called Hubi.

Ye Zhen is a guy who really dares to go up when he encounters a problem. Not only does he slash Guihua with a sword, he will slash again.

Yu Qian sighed, glanced at the roll of oil painting in his hand, shook his head, turned around and hurried towards Ye Zhen's direction.

There is a saying that is good, if you are not afraid of death, you can really do whatever you want.

The current Yu Qian is just a doppelgänger, and it's okay to die, so what stairs to take?
Yu Qian turned around and jumped from the other direction.

When he was about to hit the ground, he turned into a straw and slowly fell to the ground.

Then the straw squirmed, a puddle of lake water appeared on the ground, and Yu Qian reappeared.

This city is not quiet, the sound of quarreling and arguing can be heard from inside the building, there are men and women, listening carefully, it looks like old people and children, the weirdness is really weird.

It's a ghost town for sure.

Walking quickly through the deserted streets, the street lamps emitting dim yellow lights along the way did not cast Yu Qian's shadow.

Soon, Yu Qian ran out of the city.

Nihong was left behind, Yu Qian stopped suddenly, he looked around, not knowing what happened, he actually stood on the roof of the previous building again.

The sound of quarreling appeared intermittently, and the lights of the city made Yu Qian's face a little gloomy.

"Ye Zhen lost my straw somewhere."

Without noticing anything, he went straight back to the roof of the building, and he didn't even notice anything unusual.

Seeing Ye Zhen who was about to disappear far away, Yu Qian's eyes flickered slightly.

Ye Zhen seems to have tricked him.

Fortunately, Ye Zhen brought in more than this one straw this time.

Resolutely abandoning this straw, Yu Qian immediately turned into a red straw and fell down the corridor.

In that wheat field, a pair of hands suddenly parted the soil.

"Bah~!"

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of soil, Yu Qian had a weird expression on his face: "Why did you just bury it in the soil? What is Ye Zhen doing?"

Straw drilled into the soil and buried in the soil are two different things.

The two are not the same.

Shaking off the dirt on his body, Yu Qian looked around, and after identifying it for a while, he determined the direction of Ye Zhen, without any hesitation, he quickly ran towards Ye Zhen's position.

You have to find this guy quickly, if you really succeed in killing him, then the fun will be great.

He is still waiting to graft the dead scarecrow. If someone doesn't pay attention and Ye Zhen is taken away by the ghost painting under his nose, then he will be silent for several days.

Ye Zhen was preparing to die in front, and Yu Qian was chasing after him frantically.

It looks like there is some joy.

The paper dust falling from the sky was very gloomy, and it set off the sky very strangely.

Avoiding the burning will-o'-the-wisps around, Yu Qian ran wildly across the wheat field.

Time passed slowly, and after running for almost an hour, he didn't even get out of the wheat field.

Yu Qian stopped.

"Why is it so big here?"

At first glance, he didn't think much of it, but when he was in this wheat field, he realized the hugeness of this wheat field.

It's not just as simple as being endless.

Looking at the picture scroll in his hand, Yu Qian sighed, and after thinking about it, he should wait outside the city.

If you can't activate the ghost's clone, you can't hope to catch up with Ye Zhen.

If he wants to make a fuss, he can make a fuss, as long as he can appear in front of him completely, there will be no problem.

Turning around and heading back the same way, but the next moment, the corners of Yu Qian's mouth twitched slightly, he turned back stiffly and looked behind his eyes, his eyes were full of speechlessness.

Without any hesitation, Yu Qian fell to the ground, his skin began to paddle, and a red straw was automatically buried in the wheat field.

"Oh? Yu Qian, why are you here?"

In the distance, Ye Zhen saw Yu Qian at a glance, his eyes lit up immediately, and a flicker appeared at the place where Yu Qian had just disappeared.

Afterwards, he immediately lay down on the ground, covered himself with the big golden bag on his back, a coldness emerged, his body began to rot visible to the naked eye, and the eye on his forehead whirled with dark green flames Suddenly burst.

The terrifying will-o'-the-wisp covered Ye Zhen's whole body in an instant, Ye Zhen closed his eyes, and his whole body was like a corpse that had been dead for several months.

All these changes happened in the blink of an eye, and three seconds after Ye Zhen closed his eyes, in the direction of Ye Zhen's arrival, a blurry woman in a red dress was wrapping around a world made of paper ash. approaching this way.

The world was so gray that no one could see clearly except the woman. The woman moved very fast and came directly above Ye Zhen. It paused for a moment, as if looking for Ye Zhen's position.

Suddenly, a scarecrow stood up abruptly in the distance, and then it started running wildly. After a while, the scarecrow who moved strangely disappeared from sight.

The woman in the red skirt moved immediately, and chased after the scarecrow.

The gray world began to move, and the falling paper ash quickly swept away.

After a while, the woman disappeared into the distant wheat field.

Yu Qian slowly appeared. He looked at Ye Zhen lying on the ground, his eyes twitching.

He took a sneak peek just now, and there are at least seven sword marks on Guihua's body that are still healing, which means that Ye Zhen has cut at least seven swords.

"Hoo~!"

"It's really dangerous, this woman is so strong, Ye Mou almost never 'beat' her."

Ye Zhen sat up suddenly, the rot on his body healed quickly, he removed the gold bag on his body, stood up and patted the dust on his body and said.

"Yu Qian, let me tell you, if Ye Mou didn't take advantage of the time and place, this woman would have been torn down by Ye Mou..."

"Wo Cao... here it is again, Yu Qianyou be careful, Ye Mou went to bed first."

Before Ye Zhen finished speaking, he immediately lay down on the ground and began to play dead. The operation was the same as before, his whole body rotted, and he turned himself into a ghost, so that he could deceive the ghost painting.

Yu Qian was silent, watching Ye Zhen operate, he turned his head and glanced behind him, the ghost painting that had left before had returned.

In front of the moving gray world, the woman in the red dress is extremely blurry, but it makes people feel very beautiful, very beautiful.

Shaking his head, Yu Qian turned into a red straw and buried it in the wheat field again.

The ghost painting came to the sky above Ye Zhen again, just like before, when the ghost painting arrived here, it started to stay, but Ye Zhen didn't know what kind of ghost he controlled.

In the distance, another scarecrow stood up abruptly. Perhaps because one was not enough, several scarecrows stood up together.

The moment the scarecrow stood up, they ran in all directions.

Without any hesitation, Guihua immediately began to move.

Go after those scarecrows.

Soon, the ghost painting's figure disappeared into the distance, and the oppressive feeling also disappeared.

Yu Qian sat on the wheat field and lit a cigarette: "To be honest, you are the only person I know who deliberately provoked ghost paintings and is still alive, and you are the first one."

"Yu Qian, Ye Mou's strength will be greatly improved after leaving. After killing that woman, Ye Mou will no longer have obsessions." Ye Zhen sat up, the rot in his body did not mean to recover, Maybe it's also afraid that the ghost painting will go back again.

Simply do not restore.

Looking at Ye Zhen whose whole body was burned by the will-o'-the-wisp, Yu Qian exhaled a puff of smoke: "Should I cut two more swords? Or are we going back now?"

"Go back, if you cut it again, Ye Mou thinks you might have to stay here."

Ye Zhen looked at the city far away, and the city was rapidly moving towards here at the moment.

Before entering that city, he took a lot of effort to get out, and he didn't want to go back.

That city was so weird that he couldn't cut through it with a sword.

Although Yu Qian couldn't see what Ye Zhen saw, it didn't prevent him from knowing that something was approaching them.

It is certain that it is not a ghost painting, it should be something else.

The way Ghost Painting appeared was too iconic, it was impossible for him not to see it.

I'm too lazy to say anything, this guy is more or less a little tricky, took out a roll of oil painting and spread it in the middle of the wheat field, then Yu Qian looked at Ye Zhen's neck, thinking about it, he just wanted to reach out to grab Ye Zhen neck, but Ye Zhen dodged it with a dodge.

"Don't try to grab Ye Mou's neck again, this is a matter of principle." Ye Zhen said seriously.

The corner of Yu Qian's mouth twitched, not wanting to speak, he turned into a straw and fell on the oil painting.

Ripples began to appear on the oil painting, and the objects on it were changing. Ye Zhen aimed at the timing and jumped in with the golden bag.

stab~
With Ye Zhen jumping in, this oil painting directly announced its scrapping.

Ashes appeared, and the oil painting uncontrollably turned into ashes.

And at the moment when the oil painting turned into ashes, a brightly lit and neon city appeared directly here, and weird quarrels sounded, and the chattering never stopped.

Dahai City, supernatural forum.

Yu Qian, who was sitting on the chair, rubbed the sparks on his hands, the light in the office was slightly dimmed, and then Ye Zhen appeared in the office with a golden bag.

"Hey... what kind of look do you have, it's quite unique..."

As soon as he came back, Ye Zhen was taken aback. Good guy, this bone frame with sparks shining all over his body is so handsome that he is so handsome.

"Yu Qian, where did you get it? Get one for Ye."

Ye Zhen put down the gold bag casually, looked at Yu Qian and said, even though he said so, Ye Zhen didn't have the idea of ​​getting close to Yu Qian.

Those beating and flickering sparks made him feel extremely dangerous.

"Come on, I'll give you some." Yu Qian turned to look at Ye Zhen and said.

Uh……

"No sequelae?" Ye Zhen rarely hesitated.

"It's okay, it's just being burned to death, it's not a big deal." Yu Qian said lightly.

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Forget it, you should keep this good thing for yourself. Ye doesn't need it yet." Ye Zhen said with some distress. Compared with coolness and life, he thinks the latter is more important.

Sheathing the long sword in his hand, and then putting the sword on the shelf, Yu Qian leaned on the chair and raised his legs.

"What's your situation this time, Ye feels that there seems to be something wrong with your state." Ye Zhen asked solemnly.

Now Yu Qian feels very dangerous to him, extremely dangerous.

Not to mention the constant agitation of the ghost, the terrifying aura was also changing from time to time.

He is very familiar with that kind of breath, it is the breath of the lake in the mountain outside Dahai City.

"It's normal. While suppressing the ghosts, these sparks are also stimulating the ghosts. But it's okay, bring your things back, and I can start to become a different kind the day after tomorrow."

As for why not today and tomorrow, it's very simple, Ye Zhen needs two days to recover, and he also needs to graft a scarecrow, a S-rank ghost, he needs at least two days to graft.

It is impossible to become a big fat man in one breath, and he is not a starving ghost.

"You still have to be careful, you are not Ye, and Ye is different from you." Ye Zhen nodded after thinking about it.

"Properity? You mean you chopped ghost paintings for no reason?" Yu Qian asked.

Uh……

"Yu Qian, this is different. Have you seen that Ye Mou has coaxed ghost paintings? If I didn't take advantage of the right time and place, what do you think that woman can do to me?" Ye Zhen said.

"Well, what you said is very reasonable, all right, you shut up and don't say it."

Yu Qian didn't even bother to take care of this guy, if his avatar was not activated this time, Ye Zhen wanted to leave Ghost Painting and God knows how long it would take, you know, this guy just left the painting he left in that city along with a straw.

Yu Qian still can't figure out what was going on in Ye Zhen's mind when he made this decision.

This is what confuses him the most.

"Yu Qian, you're boring like this..." Ye Zhen rubbed his nose. Although he was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead just now, it was a strategic choice, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Although I really don't want to admit this kind of thing, there is no way.

"Stop talking nonsense, while it's still early, follow me to Taiping Ancient Town, there are some things that need to be dealt with." Yu Qian stood up and said.

"Oh~"

"Going to fight just after coming back? Is it so exciting?" Ye Zhen picked up the sword on the shelf again; "But Ye Mou likes it like this."

"There is no danger this time. I killed one before, and I plan to kill another. There is another balance that has probably been destroyed. Now there are only three people left in Taiping Ancient Town, a female doll with no hair, an old man and a faceless people."

"You deal with the faceless man, and I'll take care of the other two."

During this trip to the Caesar Hotel, He Lian died, and he died step by step into his schemes. The old man who liked to wear shrouds was hacked to death by Li Qingzhi, and it was he who did it.

The Faceless Man is definitely not dead, but he is not far away from death. How long will it be before he comes back?

It's even possible that the faceless man hasn't left the Caesars Hotel yet.

The current Taiping Ancient Town is extremely peaceful.

Without the ghost lake and those old antiques, it can be said that it is truly peaceful.

"Tsk tsk~ Listen to what you said, you have done a lot of things this time." Ye Zhen said.

He Liansheng is dead, the old woman is dead, and the faceless man is still in a state of broken balance. What Yu Qian did this time is a bit big.

"The calculation is in place." Yu Qian said indifferently; "Okay, let's go."

Without further hesitation, Yu Qian directly turned on the ghosts and rushed towards Taiping Ancient Town.

Seeing Yu Qian who suddenly disappeared, Ye Zhen was a little surprised, Yu Qian didn't want to go along with him, which is very rare, it seems that many unexpected things did happen when Yu Qian went out this time.

"I'm really looking forward to it..." Ye Zhen muttered to himself, and then disappeared, and the golden bag that Ye Zhen left in the office also appeared directly in front of Ah Wu at this moment.

Ah Wu looked at the big golden bag in front of him, and was silent for a while, then picked it up silently, and sent it to the safe room in the laboratory, preparing to store it separately.

If there is no accident, the president should be back, but if there is no accident, the president and vice president may have gone out again.

(End of this chapter)