Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 15
Gusts of wind came.

Sun Xing shivered suddenly, but it was not caused by the wind.

Without Tong Xuan'er's reminder, Sun Xing has been paying attention to the changes here.

"Well, actually, I don't think 5000 million dollars is too expensive. It just so happens that I made some money from hunting ghosts before, so you can send me back."

Suddenly, Tong Xuan'er smiled at him and said.

"I'm afraid it's a bit late now. The ghost domain has been compressed here and cannot be stretched." Sun Xing pointed to the following mud and sand and the human-shaped silhouette formed not far away, and said.

"Move forward."

Throwing these things behind him, Sun Xing planned to continue along the path ahead, but he retreated after walking for a long time.

"Why don't you go?"

Tong Xuaner asked in surprise.

"I think the front is more dangerous."

I saw two rows of footprints suddenly appearing on the dirt road in front of me, sinking deep into the soil, it didn't look like human footprints at all, and this place was full of weirdness, how could a living person be in this place? Survive here.

At this moment, the sky gradually darkened.

And as the sky darkened, Sun Xing's anxiety became more and more pressing. He had a premonition that the crisis he encountered now might be just the tip of the iceberg.

Subsequently.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the dirt suddenly sounded. Although the sound was extremely subtle, it fell in the ears of Sun Xing and the other two, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the heart was raised again in an instant.

There was no one in sight between the two of them, but there was another footprint sunken on the ground not far away, reminding them that things were not simple.

If there is no one, then there must be ghosts.
Ahead, an invisible ghost was waiting for them.

No, it might have been watching them. Although the footsteps were slow, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the ghost was indeed walking towards them.

Looking at the black shadows made of sand and human silhouettes sweeping from behind, Sun Xing couldn't help but look to both sides. Now the two of them seem to be in a desperate situation.

There are ghosts in the front and back, and both of them seem to have no entity, at least he hasn't found it yet, that is to say, before he finds the pattern, he can't imprison these two ghosts at all.

"We must find a way quickly. I have a hunch that when the sky is completely dark, these two ghosts will become extremely terrifying!"

At this moment, under the light of the night, the dirt road and the dirt houses on the side seemed to be oozing blood. Even before the silhouette of a human figure made of mud and sand came over, the ground under their feet had already started to twitch and roll outwards. As if something was about to come out of it.

"You can't stand on the trail here!"

Not only Sun Xing, but even Tong Xuan'er was aware of this problem, jumped out from the dirt road, and stood in front of a two-story wooden building, which was different from other places.

This building is not directly built on the soil, but paved with bluestone slabs, which has an old atmosphere. At this moment, the two blue wooden doors are half closed. The only thing that is special is that the first floor of this two-story house seems to have no Windows, not even a single daylight opening.

From the outside, the house was dark, revealing a depressing atmosphere.

"It's the previous house, do you want to go in?"

Standing in front of the door, Tong Xuan asked.

Because the mud and sand were tumbling at this moment, and they were about to sweep in front of the two of them, and what was even more frightening was that the sky had completely darkened.

Sun Xing had an intuition that if he stayed outside, he might die at any time.

He had tried to turn on the flashlight and the light on his phone, but failed.

There is more than one kind of supernatural power nearby that is affecting reality.

"The wind and sand did not corrode the house"

"Although the house is full of weirdness, it's better than facing the two ghosts outside at the same time."

There was not much time left for the two of them to make decisions, and Sun Xing hadn't made up his mind yet.

But a slender jade hand has already pushed open the wooden door, and Tong Xuan'er has already walked in.

"I don't believe it's more dangerous here than outside."

"Right."

He said so, but Sun Xing still had no idea in his heart. After all, this house is not simple from the outside. Can a house that can avoid supernatural powers be ordinary?

Absolutely unusual here at least.

Opening the door a little, Sun Xing looked into the room with the faint light.

The wooden house is very old, but there is not much quaint atmosphere, and there is no dust. There is a wooden ladder at the end of the field of vision, through which you can walk up to the second floor.

"Has anyone been here?"

Suddenly, Sun Xing's eyes narrowed, and he saw the blue wooden boards on the ground and a wooden wall that was a few inches thinner.

The traces left on it are still obvious, it is obvious that some wood from the wooden wall has been removed and filled in the bottom of this wooden house, and it still looks like it hasn't been long.

"It's normal for someone to come. The reward is for the whole world. It is not ruled out that someone has acted before us, but even if there is, it will definitely not succeed."

"Go up and have a look and you'll know. It's obviously not safe here, otherwise there won't be no traces of people's lives."

After scanning around, Sun Xing walked over slowly. He wanted to go up the wooden ladder to the second floor, because the wooden door was only separated from the ghosts outside, and it was still unknown whether it could resist the two ghosts outside the door.

He walked in front, and Tong Xuan'er followed him, and the two walked slowly towards the second floor.

At this moment, there are no facilities in the room on the second floor of the wooden building. It is extremely dark, there is no place for lighting, and there is no light in the room. There is only a narrow wooden window hanging on one side, and the window is still closed.

And beside the wooden window, lying against the wall was a man with bloodshot eyes. He seemed to have not moved for a long time, and his body was covered with a layer of dust. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"There is movement, Wang Xin!"

On the other side, beside an extremely dilapidated oil lamp, sat a man, who was staring numbly at the faint flame on the oil lamp, suddenly reacted and stood up, looking towards the stairs.

His movement was so loud that the flames were flickering, as if it was almost going to be extinguished.

"Are you crazy? You want to kill yourself."

The man who called him frowned when he saw this movement. He was obviously a little angry, but he didn't care too much, and just walked over on tiptoe.

"It shouldn't be a ghost... If it were a ghost, we would have died long ago." The man guarding the oil lamp whispered.

"Should, hehe, Li Gui, you have only seen a few of them, do you want to bet our lives?"

After finishing speaking, the two of them tensed up and stood outside the stairs, staring closely at the direction of the stairs.

A cold breath spread out, obviously both of them were ghost masters, they used their supernatural power at this moment, ready to strike at any time.

Although both of them were preparing for the same thing, their actions were different. The man named Wang Xin put his hands in a strange posture, hanging in the air, looking extremely weird, as if he was beating drums and gongs. Man plays the part of "knocking the gong".

up, up.
Sun Xing couldn't hide his movement, and he couldn't. The old wooden stairs creaked, and even a deaf person could feel the movement here.

"It's coming up!"

In the sight of Wang Xin and the two, a slow young man appeared in front of them.

"Huh? Is it a person?"

Wang Xin and the partners at the side almost couldn't help but rushed up, after all, the sound of footsteps hanging in people's hearts was too depressing.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I handsome?"

"Nonsense, you're looking at me for being handsome."

Suddenly, another girl came out from behind Sun Xing.

"You two are also ghost masters?"

Wang Xin was a little shocked. The two people looked like they were not as big as his shoe size, but they were already ghost masters.

"I thought the two of us would be trapped in this ghost village forever. I didn't expect people to come at this time. You just entered the village in the afternoon, right? I don't know whether to say you are unlucky or unlucky?"

Beside Wang Xin, a man with a tough face lit a cigarette and said to himself.

"If we are unlucky, wouldn't it be the same for you two?" Sun Xing said lightly.

He quickly looked around, the space on the second floor of the wooden house was not big, and even felt that the wooden house would fall apart if he moved around and stood for a while, the most terrible thing was that the space was too narrow, he felt like he would bow his head when he stood here.

It's like a cage for animals, not a place for people at all.

A quaint desk was connected to the wooden board against the wall, and an oil lamp was fixed on it. At this time, the flames were flickering, and it seemed that it had been kept like this for a long time, and a corpse smell slowly diffused in the air.

He could feel that this was a supernatural item, including the dark wooden window on the other side, which was also not simple.

Not only him, but Tong Xuan'er was also secretly observing here silently.

As if sensing the gazes of the two, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man who was smoking, but he didn't speak.

"Haha, yes, we are all unlucky people, but are you two sure you don't want to sit down first? It's dark."

Wang Shan looked at the sky outside through the wooden window, quickly retreated from the stairs, leaned against the wooden wall beside him, and guarded the oil lamp, as if something dangerous was about to happen next.

Sun Xingdao: "What will happen after dark?"

"After dark. This place becomes lively."

The man exhaled a smoke ring and leaned against the wooden wall, but his expression was a little numb, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Live it up?

"The ghost village is lively, doesn't that mean that ghosts are coming?"

Outside the wooden house, countless mud and sand swallowed up the trails in the village, but this wooden house was safe and sound, and at some point, two footprints were sunken on the bluestone slab at the door.

It seemed that he had been hesitating outside the door for a long time, but he still didn't come in.

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