Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 60 The Dismantled Bones
The mountain was swallowed by the new darkness, and changed masters in the blink of an eye.

Ghosts, huge ghosts, filled with a strange fog.

The emergence of the fog made the darkness even more rampant.

The fallen leaves were trampled on, making a crisp sound.

There seemed to be someone walking in the dark.

The leaves were teased by the mist, Yu Qian looked at the surging and deep mist ahead, his expression changed slightly.

There is a familiar ghost approaching ahead.

Yu Qian can be sure that it is a ghost that belonged to him before.

The surrounding temperature is dropping, and the appearance of the mist has changed most things here.

For example, the temperature, or those bugs who ran away in a riot.

Ye Zhen's ghost was dispelled and suppressed, and Yu Qian's was of course no exception.

Looking ahead, Yu Qian habitually pressed the peaked cap on his head. When he touched the peaked cap on his head, Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized it.

He smiled, and walked towards the surging mist and the approaching ghost.

Walking in the mist, the surroundings became extremely silent. There was only one sound of footsteps, and that was the one in front. Although it was very slight, it sounded as if it was right next to my ear.

Suddenly, a change appeared, the sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared for an instant, and Yu Qian's eyes narrowed instantly.

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

The next moment, a pair of pale hands touched his shoulders at some point.

Yu Qian's body froze, the terrifying pressure suddenly hit, and the red lake water flowing in his body suddenly froze.

Kacha~
Pieces of solidified blood-colored lake water fell to the ground, and a straw appeared wrapped around it.

Then he sank deeply into the mud, and Yu Qian disappeared in place in an instant.

Seemingly in doubt, those pale hands froze in the air for a while, and then slowly retracted into the mist.

The clear and low sound of footsteps reappeared, and the fog continued to surge forward.

But soon, a strange change appeared, the slow and clear footsteps suddenly disappeared again, and the fog became deeper.

On a big tree, a young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the black clothes on the young man began to shake continuously.

An uneasiness suddenly surfaced in my heart.

"Oops~"

Yu Qian jumped off the big tree directly, and a pool of red lake water appeared quickly. The lake water had just appeared, and without any hesitation, he jumped in directly.

As Yu Qian jumped into the water, the red lake water instantly submerged into the soil, and soon disappeared.

But just a second later, a crisp sound of footsteps appeared around him strangely.

Then it disappeared immediately.

"Experimented a law of killing. When you hear footsteps, you will be attacked. The attack method is from behind. The precursor of the attack is that the footsteps will stop for a moment, and then you will be attacked."

"And this attack is determined according to whether the person being attacked is dead or not. If he is not dead, then this ghost will keep chasing you."

"It goes straight to the source."

In the woods, Ye Zhen, with a bone eye shining on his forehead, was walking through the fog with a sword in his hand.

Suddenly a small red water pool appeared in front of him, and Yu Qian quickly jumped out of it.

"Have you figured out a pattern of killing so quickly? Wait... You said you'll be attacked all the time if you don't die? And you're pointing at the source?"

When he saw Yu Qian, Ye Zhen still felt that his speed was really fast, and in such a short time, he found out the killing pattern of that ghost.

But when he heard the following words, Ye Zhen keenly noticed something was wrong.

"So, that thing is here now?" Ye Zhen looked behind Yu Qian, his eyes became extremely vigilant.

"Of course, there is no other way, just cut it. You can drag it a little bit, and I will pull some things over, and it will be done in a minute." Yu Qian didn't talk too much nonsense, and walked directly behind Ye Zhen, and his figure instantly became transparent. Get up, then disappear.

"Is that so? There is really no way."

Ye Zhen didn't turn his head to look at Yu Qian. Although Yu Qian disappeared, he could feel that he was there.

That surge of spirituality is not uncommon.

Ye Zhen knew that Yu Qian had already started preparing for the worst.

Looking at the slowly drifting mist ahead, Ye Zhen let out a breath.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The long sword was unsheathed, and a stream of black blood appeared from the long sword, and then quickly spread towards Ye Zhen's arm.

The moment the black blood touched the skin, Ye Zhen's skin began to melt, even including but not limited to the bones.

"Hmph~ It's just a utensil, how dare you devour the Lord?"

Ye Zhen snorted coldly, and a ghost appeared, and the black blood immediately curled back into the long sword like a lapdog.

When the skin recovered, Ye Zhen was incomparably calm.

"Huh? Can Ye be blind?"

Suddenly, a clear but deep voice appeared in the surrounding mist.

But only for a moment, the footsteps disappeared.

But at the next moment, Ye Zhen's eyes turned cold, and the long sword cut across the mist, and suddenly slashed behind him.

stab~

A pair of pale hands instantly disappeared into the mist, and the mist was stirred and became thicker.

Ye Zhen frowned, and walked a little towards Yu Qian's position.

The surrounding footsteps sounded again, but it was very different from before.

This time the sound of footsteps was no longer one, but densely packed, extremely dense.

"This is……"

Suddenly Ye Zhen's face changed slightly, and seven slender figures with long swords in their hands slowly appeared from the mist.

A sense of familiarity and strangeness emerges.

Ye Zhen's expression became serious.

Something is wrong with this ghost.

The figures came from the mist, when the seven figures completely emerged from the mist.

Ye Zhen's expression became extremely angry.

"How courageous! How could Ye Mou be humiliated!"

Ye Zhen saw that the seven were exactly the same as him, except for the numb expression, the rest were not bad at all.

Whether it's clothes, shoes, or even hairstyles are the same.

Of course it also includes the sword in his hand.

Surrounded by seven familiar ghosts, Ye Zhen's face became extremely ugly.

He looked at the seven Ye Zhen, and the long sword in his hand creaked.

"court death."

Ye Zhen stepped forward with his sword in hand, and the long sword in his hand exuded a more intense bloody smell.

The surrounding fog actually has a tendency to be dyed red.

At this moment, the dense footsteps in the mist suddenly stopped.

Those seven Ye Zhen, with numb expressions and empty eyes, walked towards Ye Zhen in unison.

But strangely, they didn't make any sound.

Ye Zhen's expression turned cold, and the moment the sound of footsteps disappeared, without any hesitation, he turned around and slashed in the direction behind him again.

stab~

The same voice as before sounded again, and a pair of hands that appeared behind him at some unknown time retracted instantly into the mist.

Those strange hands were repelled again, the mist was stirred again, Ye Zhen turned around suddenly, and raised his long sword.

Ka Ka Ka ~
Seven blood-red long swords slammed on Ye Zhen's sword suddenly, and the ghosts began to collide.

But the next moment, the seven Ye Zhen and the seven long swords shattered at the same time, turning into a cloud of mist.

Then when Ye Zhen didn't react, he clung directly to Ye Zhen's body.

stab~

A wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's palm, and the wound quickly began to rot and melt, and spread towards the bone in the blink of an eye.

The speed is extremely fast, depending on the situation, if it is not stopped, Ye Zhen will be melted in at most ten seconds.

Ye Zhen frowned, a ghost quietly emerged, and the rotten and melted wound quickly began to recover.

And as the wound healed, the surrounding trees shrouded in mist suddenly melted strangely.

It's like a piece of ice being put into hot water.

"Die?"

Ye Zhen was a little puzzled. The wound just now was clearly caused by him cutting it out.

"No, not for death... but..."

Ye Zhen looked at the seven figures that appeared again in the mist, and already had a guess in his heart.

"Be careful, this ghost may have a lot of killing patterns..."

Yu Qian walked to Ye Zhen's side and looked at the seven Ye Zhen who appeared again.

Yu Qian also knew what the other killing rule of this ghost was.

Visualize the attack you received as the person who attacked it, and then return it back to the other party.

As long as it is touched, the damage will be returned instantly.

I really want to replace the dead ghost's ability, but it's not in essence.

"Fixed?" Ye Zhen looked at the seven people who walked out again, they were the same as before, whether it was supernatural or anything else.

"All right……"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen came to Yu Qian's back in a flash, swung out a sword, and there was a piercing sound, and a pair of pale hands retracted into the mist again.

The mist surged, and as Ye Zhen repelled the hand again, seven figures holding long swords appeared in the mist again.

"How do you say it? If this continues, Ye Mou won't be able to bear it."

Ye Zhen stared at the seven figures in front of him with a serious expression.

From the confrontation to the present, the Yuanyuan ghost has shown a pair of hands, but the law of killing shown by these hands is a bit difficult to deal with.

Yu Qian looked at the fourteen figures walking in front, his eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a while, and snapped his fingers.

A dull voice sounded, and the next moment, a person stood up behind the fourteen figures in front of him.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The neck was twisted 360 degrees, and the fourteen figures instantly turned into a mist.

The moment it turned into mist, all the mist clinged to the person who twisted their necks.

Fourteen straws fell to the ground, but did not sink into the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qian frowned, thoughtful.

"It's okay?" Ye Zhen was a little surprised, he thought that no matter who touched those people, the attack would hit him.

After a long time, it turns out that whoever touches it will attack him.

"If that's the case, then it's easy for Ye Mou."

Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, the law of killing was broken.

"Not right..."

Yu Qian's eyes suddenly opened, and the next moment he suddenly pulled Ye Zhen back a big step.

And the next second when Yu Qian pulled Ye Zhen back, pale hands stretched out from where Ye Zhen was standing before.

Streams of red liquid began to emerge from it.

Yu Qian's expression became serious.

"Isn't this yours?" Ye Zhen looked at the red water that submerged the ground in just a moment.

This is exactly the same as Yu Qian's ghost.

"This thing can copy spirits, but how is this possible...this...it shouldn't be..." Yu Qian was surprised and suspicious.

Isn't there only one in Baishui Town that can copy supernatural ghosts?

How could this ghost do it?

Yu Qianyi was a little confused for a while.

The red lake water spread around, Yu Qian and Ye Zhen kept retreating, from the ground at the beginning, to jumping on the tree at the end.

"Yu Qian, what is this ghost?"

Ye Zhen looked back at the spreading red lake water, the color, the spirit, everything was exactly the same as the spirit on Yu Qian.

It's just that the strength of the spirit is different, other than that, there is no difference.

At this moment, on the red water surface, a blood-red bone hand suddenly protruded from the water surface.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qian suddenly stopped in his tracks. Looking at the red bone hand, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Suddenly, Yu Qian turned his head to look in a direction, and in that direction, a strangeness that was extremely familiar and made him dread quietly emerged.

Yu Qian's complexion changed drastically.

"Ye Zhen, cut that red skull, you can't let it come out, if it comes out, half of my arrangement will be ruined."

Yu Qian became anxious for the first time, the ghost was doing something for him.

Hearing Yu Qian's words, Ye Zhen didn't hesitate at all, turned around and rushed towards the skeleton that had just emerged half of its body, and threw the long sword in his hand without any hesitation, without Ye Zhen's suppression, The blood on the long sword suddenly became thicker.

The bloody smell even drew a long red mark in the air.

The long sword was released, and Ye Zhen appeared behind the skeleton in an instant, stretched out his big hand, and directly grabbed the red skull's head.

Kacha~
The ghost appeared, cracks appeared in the skull of the red skeleton instantly, there was a crackling sound, and the long sword was inserted straight into the skull of the skeleton.

The skull exploded, and red bone fragments flew.

Yu Qian looked at Ye Zhen at this moment, the bone eyes on his forehead were constantly turning, and there was a terrifying spirituality exuding from his body.

"Compared to you, it's weak."

Ye Zhen took over the long sword, and the bloody aura subsided instantly.

Yu Qian didn't speak, he looked at the bones slowly turning into mist, but he didn't look relaxed at all.

The red lake is still there, and Yu Qian knows that as long as the source ghost is not resolved, then his clone will be replicated.

When the time comes, he will still have to watch helplessly as his clone pulls Ghost Lake here.

and so……

"Ye Zhen, get ready, let's take a gamble. If we are lucky, we can survive. If we are unlucky, it will be bad..."

Yu Qian looked at Ye Zhen standing on the red lake, and without much hesitation, opened all the arrangements directly.

The next moment, a white light suddenly lit up in the distant forest, and a strange fluctuation appeared.

The blood on the ground began to rush towards that place uncontrollably, and as the blood began to surge, Yu Qian clearly saw seven red skeletons wrapped in the blood.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qian's eyes froze, and he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

The fog thickened, but it was visible to the naked eye and spread towards the brightly lit place, and the surrounding footsteps became much less dense.

But no matter how much less, there was a clear and deep footsteps surrounding Yu Qian from the beginning to the end.

It doesn't seem to be drawn to it.

"Ye Zhen, on the left, the source is there!"

But as soon as the words fell, a long sword pierced his head.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Ye Zhen's pupils shrank. Looking at the expressionless Ye Zhen behind Yu Qian, he just wanted to go directly to save Yu Qian.

But in the next second, Yu Qian's skin began to fall off, and a red skeleton appeared, and then the clothes on Yu Qian's body were directly separated from the skeleton, instantly covering the duplicated Ye Zhen.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The clothes began to tighten, and black silk threads stretched out from the clothes, directly wrapping the replica Ye Zhen in it.

Yu Qian pulled the long sword out of his head, and then crushed it into pieces.

The head began to recover, Yu Qian stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes, put them on again, and the replica Ye Zhen died instantly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was fine.

"How's the situation?" Ye Zhen came to Yu Qian's side step by step and asked.

"Not a second..."

An extremely hoarse voice sounded, Yu Qian turned his head and looked in one direction, followed by mist, a woman in white was slowly walking towards them.

From the beginning to the present, Yu Qian lit the white ghost candle and turned on the state, and the source ghost came out.

How long has it been since?
Is there 3 minutes?

Looking at that familiar face, Yu Qian said her name; "Liu Baiqing..."

But as Liu Baiqing said these three words, Ye Zhen's face changed suddenly, without any hesitation, he directly blocked Yu Qian's front, and slashed forward with his long sword.

But it seems that it is still too late, the long sword cuts the sky.

The name Liu Baiqing seemed to have violated some taboo. Following the words, the woman in the mist in front of her suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qian felt hands appearing on his shoulders.

"Yu Qian!" Ye Zhen's pupils shrank, and he wanted to turn around to help Yu Qian out, but it was too late.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The sound of bones breaking kept ringing, and when Ye Zhen turned his head, he saw only a torn piece of clothing and countless red bones that had been dismantled.

The bones were scattered all over the ground, and a woman stood in front of the bones expressionlessly.

Ye Zhen swung his sword suddenly, without any accident, he chopped directly on the woman's head.

Kacha~
The long sword slashed from top to bottom, and a red crack ran from the woman's forehead to the bottom of her stomach.

The white clothes were split in two.

Ye Zhen's eyes were full of anger, without any hesitation, he drew his sword and slashed, but the next moment, the woman suddenly fell to the ground, her body began to rot, the skin and flesh fell off, and a snow-white skeleton appeared.

But in the blink of an eye, the skeleton also began to rot.

Until it turned into a pool of ashes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen's face changed slightly. As the woman fell to the ground and began to rot, his body also began to rot. In less than a while, he had already rotted into a corpse.

Terrible supernatural intertwined, Ye Zhen's face became dead silent, his eyes rolled slightly, suddenly a supernatural appeared, and Ye Zhen's body began to recover.

And as Ye Zhen began to recover, the red straws hidden in the mountains began to turn into ashes one by one.

But at the next moment, the light between the mountains and forests in the distance suddenly disappeared, and the fog suddenly turned back.

A series of footsteps sounded.

Then a strange scene appeared.

In the mist, an extremely gloomy old old house looms, and in front of the old house, a woman in white clothes wrapped in mist is walking towards this side.

"This is……"

(End of this chapter)