Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 40

A different world appeared in the flickering pale candlelight world, with red graves, red tombstones, red candles, red long incense, and even paper money and rice were red.

The red candlelight flickered, reflecting Yu Qian's face was blood red.

The tombstone has no words, it is a blank tombstone, Yu Qian looked at the grave about the size of a small house in front of him, touched his chin, his eyes flickered slightly.

The scarecrow puzzle seems quite reasonable, after all, rice needs to be planted on the soil.

But I didn't come here to complete the straw puzzle, but to suppress the ghost lake spirit that was about to recover in me.

Therefore, this also meant that Yu Qian could not join the straw with this kind of burial soil, otherwise there would be big problems.

Thinking of this, Yu Qian knew what to do.

After looking around and making sure there was nothing abnormal, Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, since nothing strange happened so far, it means that he still has plenty of time.

But we can't wait any longer, there are unpredictable things, Yu Qian knows this truth very well.

Without any further hesitation, Yu Qian bypassed the tombstone and walked straight to the grave made of piled up red soil.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands to grab the graveyard on the grave.

His hand was gloomy, the grave soil was very grainy, Yu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the grave soil in his hand, and a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.

It smells bad.

"Very well, nothing special happened."

Unlike the worst thing that had been expected, he was not swallowed by the big grave the moment he touched the grave soil, and nothing happened instead.

Everything is normal.

While Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly took out a bag that he had prepared a few days ago from his pocket.

Made of gold, it's about the size of a rice bag.

This pocket was custom-made by Yu Qian in a gold shop. The total cost was more than a catty, and it cost him almost hundreds of thousands. The current price of gold is ridiculously high.

However, the manager was very enthusiastic. When he knew that Yu Qian had no money, he gave the gold bag to Yu Qian with a big wave of his hand.

Yu Qian was very satisfied with this, so he removed the knife from the manager's neck.

When he was leaving, Yu Qian still remembered the manager's grateful appearance, and clearly regarded Yu Qian as a good friend.

If he hadn't been too reserved, he might have invited Yu Qian to come next time or something.

The manager is a good person, but it's a pity that Yu Qian is destined to be different from him, otherwise they might really become friends.

Looking back on the past, I sighed for a while.

Yu Qian sighed, didn't think any more, just quickly grabbed the grave soil into the golden bag.

When the red grave was almost half filled, there was a sudden sound from the red tombstone.

Yu Qian stopped grabbing the soil for a moment. He looked over and found a small crack suddenly appeared on the red tombstone, about as long as a thumb.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qian was a little hesitant, looked at the grave soil in his hand that had not been thrown into the bag, thought for a while, and put the grave soil in his hand back on the grave soil.

And the moment Yu Qian put the grave soil back on the grave, the crack on the red tombstone actually began to heal itself.

Seeing this, Yu Qian knew that he could only take so much away, and if he took more, the contents inside would come out.

"Ugh……"

"Pity……"

Yu Qian sighed, looked at his palms which had turned pink, feeling a little helpless.

I didn't pay much attention to the change of my palm, this is a normal situation of touching a ghost with bare hands, just get used to it.

After all, these graves are also ghosts.

Lifting the bag, Yu Qian looked at the grave soil inside the bag. The red grave soil was wriggling and slowly climbing towards the bag.

Looking at this appearance, it is clear that he wants to leave this golden bag.

Yu Qian hurriedly fastened the bag tightly, if this thing got out, it would be a waste of work for him, don't look at him grabbing this thing in handfuls just now, it's fine, but that's because he didn't grab it at a time, the supernatural didn't Not that scary.

But it's different now, the grave soil in the bag is already a whole, if it touches it, he will be in trouble.

"It's almost enough. The horror of this thing is already comparable to the ghost lake spirit on me."

Yu Qian looked around, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, his trip to the mass graves went smoothly.

"Let's go, find a place to drive this thing."

Yu Qian picked up the bag, turned around and planned to leave the depths of the mass grave, but just as he took a step, his expression changed, and the next moment...

plop~
Yu Qian's head suddenly turned 360 degrees, and his neck was directly twisted into a twist. At the same time, Yu Qian's shoulders suddenly began to sag.

Dimples made by a pair of calves appeared on Yu Qian's shoulders on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, a child's slap print suddenly appeared on half of Yu Qian's face, and this mark was still deepening, as if someone was constantly pressing hard.

Yu Qian's eyes shrank slightly, and coldness emerged from his shoulders, and he realized that the ghost had found him.

"Oh shit……"

Yu Qian opened and closed his mouth slightly, but he couldn't when he wanted to scold his mother.

The neck was twisted into twists, and the shoulders and face were still under constant pressure. Yu Qian knew very well that the ghost was sitting on his shoulders and holding his face with its hands.

Judging from this posture, the ghost clearly wanted to crush his body directly. If it were an ordinary person, his head would probably explode on the spot.

Yu Qian is the exception, even if the ghost in his body is in a silent state, he still won't die in a short time.

His body is no longer a human body.

"Troublesome..."

Yu Qian's mind was running fast, and at the same time, he was constantly trying to stimulate the ghost in his body that was suppressed by the mass grave, but obviously he failed.

The terror in the depths of the mass graves cannot be resisted by Yu Qian now.

"Are you going to try to marry this ghost again?"

Such a thought flashed through Yu Qian's mind.

But what can I do now?
Thinking of this, Yu Qian didn't hesitate immediately, but just when he was about to use the golden finger, something unexpected happened.

His eyes began to rotate, and his head rotated 360 degrees again, but it was a little different from the last time, this time it was reversed.

Just when Yu Qian was wondering what the situation was, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and the coldness on his face and shoulders suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, there was a slight impact sound behind him, followed by the sound of cloth being torn.

Yu Qian's pupils shrank slightly and looked down at the clothes on his body, only to see that there were a few more holes in the clothes at some point.

There were black silk threads wriggling in the openings, and the moment these openings appeared, Yu Qian suddenly felt something pierced into his back.

At this moment, Yu Qian suddenly realized something, and his face became a little ugly.

But now is not the time to think about these things, Yu Qian didn't hesitate, picked up the gold bag and ran directly outside the mass grave.

And as Yu Qian began to run towards the outside of the mass grave, the footprints of children suddenly appeared behind him, and the direction of the footprints was Yu Qian's direction.

The most recent footprints were only three meters away from Yu Qian.

The ghost went after Yu Qian again.

(End of this chapter)