Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

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Yang Jian looked at him as if you were teasing me.

"But compared to my personal dangerous experience, this is nothing. After I put on the human skin mask, I thought I would be safe and sound, but I was recognized by a ghost, but I am not sure if it is a ghost or not. , or some ghost master living here."

Zhou Deng said.

Although there are only a few sentences, it has already outlined his previous terrifying experience.

He entered the old forest with a white lantern, and found that there were countless fierce ghosts in the old forest. Then he had to put on the human skin mask to change his identity in order to protect himself, transforming himself from a living person to a ghost master. Become a real ghost.

With the help of his identity as a ghost, Zhou Deng successfully mingled among other ghosts.

He was not attacked and was safe for the time being.

In the end, Zhou Deng was recognized.

I'm afraid this process is quite exciting and exciting.

"What does the ghost food that recognizes you look like? Or what image is it?"

Yang Jian asked.

"The image should be familiar to you, the woman who got on the bus with you, the one in the red cheongsam."

Zhou Deng said.

"Liu Qingqing??"

The eagle's eyes narrowed.

Zhou Deng said: "No, it's not this Liu Qingqing, it's just that the image is close, but I can be sure it's definitely not her. I have been to the old forest behind, and there is a yellow dirt road that extends to a clearing in the old forest. There are five graves, the second of which is that of a woman."

"That ghost looks exactly like the woman on the tombstone in front of the grave."

"Didn't the second grave come to him? There is nothing on the tombstone, it is blank, and there is no portrait at all."

Eagle immediately said.

Zhou Deng said: "It's absolutely impossible. When I went there, all five tombs were in good condition. The second tomb didn't collapse at all, and the tombstones were all standing there. I saw it with my own eyes."

"That's the same as we speculated before. The second tomb collapsed after you left, and the ghosts inside ran out."

Fan Xing said.

"Yes"

Zhou Deng pondered.

He didn't know what happened after leaving that place.

"What did you do to the second grave when you left there on duty? Did you just stick a stick of incense on the grave?"

Yang Jian asked.

Zhou Deng said, "Yes."

Yang Jian said: "Why did you behave like this at that time, did you want to do it yourself, or was it influenced by ghosts?"

"I don't know, but at the time I thought I should burn a stick of incense before leaving. I had no other thoughts, and I only had one stick of incense in my hand. I didn't give it to that grave. The second grave was a beautiful girl, so I just gave it to her. "

Zhou Deng said.

He didn't seem to be disturbed by the spirit, he just did it casually.

It's a coincidence.

"So you met that ghost behind you, that female ghost appeared in the old forest, and saw through your disguise as a ghost?"

Yang Jian said.

Zhou Dengdao: "It's like this. I was chased and killed by that ghost, and I ran away all the way. The ghost snatched the lantern in my hand. In the end, I had no choice but to stick the yellow paper on my own like the ghost on the bus before. Maybe some miracle can happen on the face, but the result will be the same as what you see later."

"I passed out, and I roughly understand the function of that piece of yellow paper."

"Tell me, what is the use of the yellow paper?"

Yang Jian said.

"Play dead."

Zhou Deng said.

"Huh? That's it? No more?" Yang Jian said.

Zhou Deng said: "It's already very powerful, okay? You have also seen this kind of pretending to be dead. Not only will there be no risk of the ghost's recovery, but it can also maintain the life of the ghost master and maintain a state of deep sleep. As long as someone tears Remove the yellow paper on the face, and the ghost master will immediately wake up."

"Besides, after pretending to be dead, the ghost master will not be attacked by other ghosts, and is in an absolutely safe state."

"Sounds good."

Yang Jian said: "The only disadvantage is that someone needs to tear off this piece of paper for you, but I can't do it myself."

"That's how it looks at the moment."

Fan Xing said: "So you just came here these two days, lying down in that old forest."

"Yes."

Zhou Deng nodded, that's really how he came here.

"What about the ghost that recognized you?"

The eagle then asked: "I think that ghost is very special, because all the ghosts in the old house invaded from other places, only that ghost came out of a special old grave, and the graveyard and the old house are very different." The cemeteries prepared by the old man and the old man are basically together."

"I have reason to suspect that the female ghost is not a real ghost, but a ghost revived after death. I'm afraid she knew the old man in the old house before she was alive and knew many secrets here."

"And the location where Zhou Deng appeared is also very good. Why did he appear on the side of the road instead of deep in the old forest? If he appeared in other places, it would be impossible to be found. God knows when you will be buried. It's impossible for someone to tear off that yellow paper for you."

Li Yang suddenly thought of something at this moment.

He doesn't think it's a coincidence.

Sun Xing also nodded, this guy is not so lucky every time.

And the most unbelievable thing in supernatural events is coincidence. It seems to be a coincidence, but in fact it is just the truth that you don't know. After you know the truth, you will understand that the so-called coincidence is just an inevitable result.

Yang Jian glanced at Li Yang: "Do you think someone deliberately left Zhou Deng on the side of the road for us to find out and rescue him?"

"This conjecture is not an exaggeration, and the possibility is very high. Otherwise, such a big Lao Lin, how could this Zhou Deng fall by the side of the road with such good luck."

Daqiang also nodded.

"I also think it's too much of a coincidence. Could it be that the female ghost has taken a fancy to me? She deliberately saved me?"

Zhou Deng lowered his head and thought.

"You think beautifully, and I still fancy you."

Xiong Wenwen pouted.

"Ghosts can only kill people. I have never seen a ghost that can save people, unless."

"Unless it's not a ghost."

Li Yang's expression changed.

"Can the ghost still be found?"

Yang Jian stared at Zhou Deng and asked.

If the identity can be found and confirmed, perhaps the following things will be very helpful, and even a lot of secrets about the Republic of China period can be unraveled from the woman who is suspected to be a ghost.

"Where can I find it? If you want to find it, you can enter the old forest with a lantern like I did before. If you are lucky, you may encounter it, but if you are unlucky, you will definitely die in the same situation as me in the end, but This time I want to go with you, but I won’t go.”

Zhou Deng shook his head quickly, expressing that he would never enter that old forest again.

"After the mourning is the condolence, maybe the ghost will appear on the mourning day."

said the eagle.

Yang Jian's expression moved, and he turned to look at Lao Lin not far away, as if he wanted to search for that strange figure, but he didn't see it after walking around the old house for several times before. Naturally, nothing was found at a glance.

"We can only see the situation in the next few days."

He withdrew his gaze and did not force this result, because there are more important things to do right now.

Although Zhou Deng nearly killed everyone by making trouble before, everyone knows at this juncture that the addition of a ghost master will greatly help everyone's survival probability. It is necessary to find a way to unite and work hard to survive seven days.

You have to wait seven days to talk about anything.

"In addition, Zhou Deng, you will follow my command and if you dare to mess around, I will kill you without hesitation."

Yang Jian's gaze turned cold again at this moment, he stared at him and said, "I don't want any accidents to happen in the next few days."

"I listen to you. I just nominate the captain. According to the rules of the headquarters, you have the right to let us cooperate with you."

Zhou Deng raised his hand and said hastily.

Although Yang Jian announced his withdrawal from the headquarters, there is still Yang Jian's place in the headquarters, that is to say, the headquarters still recognizes the captain.

Yang Jiandao: "Don't say yes to the headquarters, I want to kill you, and the headquarters here won't know."

"understand."

Zhou Deng smiled brightly.

The others also looked at Zhou Deng with weird expressions. Although they were very dissatisfied with this guy, they still didn't say anything more.

Too many people died yesterday.

Now there is an urgent need to replenish the number of people in the team, otherwise if there is any danger, no one will stand up.

Zhou Deng was wrong, but he must be a good helper at critical moments.

Although everyone hates him, when it comes to strength, no one disapproves of him.

"And whether he can be used depends on whether Yang Jian can suppress this guy, otherwise he will become a disaster star again, harming others and himself."

"Continue to report the funeral, and then discuss how to survive on the fourth day of mourning."

Yang Jian said again.

Everyone knew in their hearts that today might be the last safe time. Once midnight passed and the fourth day came, this place would be full of dangers again, so right now they must try their best to think of ways to survive the fourth day.

Unexpected.

He couldn't even survive the ghost banquet on the fifth day, and those three bowls of white rice were useless.

"If you can get mourning clothes, you can give it a try, but it's a pity that the old house doesn't have one."

Fan Xing shook his head: "Then we just sat next to the coffin. Maybe the coffin can protect us from being killed by ghosts. After all, family members have to accompany the coffin when mourning."

"Mourning clothes? Are you talking about the white clothes?"

suddenly.

Zhou Deng said, "Yes, I have seen it."

"Have you seen it?"

The others stared at him with wide eyes: "Where did you see that?"

Never expected Zhou Deng to have seen mourning clothes.

Zhou Deng pointed to the old forest and said: "Every one of the dead bodies is buried with a dead body. Some of the dead bodies are wearing white clothes. I don't know if they are mourning clothes. At that time, I only knew that the dead body was very dangerous. Quickly fill it back with soil."

"Have you ever dug a tree?"

Fan Xing's voice suddenly rose.

"Try it, it won't hurt anyway."

Zhou Deng said: "However, not every tree will be buried with corpses in white clothes. There are also corpses in black clothes, and most of them are because I was chased and killed by ghosts before, and those ghosts who appeared in the woods were dressed in black clothes. .”

"Digging trees, looking for mourning clothes?"

Yang Jian frowned.

It sounded like he was trying to die.

"There is not much time now, and it will be twelve o'clock in the morning with six hours left. If you want to do it, you have to hurry, or you won't have enough time."

The eagle looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the evening.

There are still six hours until twelve o'clock.

Yang Jian looked at the injured lantern, and then at the forest: "Whether it's useful or not, try it first, I can't think of a better way anyway."

"Hopefully, like our short-legged ones, mourning clothes can protect us from being killed on the fourth day."

"Don't go deep into the woods, just choose the nearest tree to dig, so as not to get lost in the old forest."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he immediately acted.

under a dark sky.

Beside the weird old house, there were sparse sounds, and everyone was digging into the soil along a strange old black tree with lanterns, and it seemed that they had been digging for a while.

A pit gradually appeared in front of him.

The soil in the pit was also black, exuding a rancid smell, as if it had been rotted and deteriorated after being mixed with some blood.

This kind of soil is somewhat familiar to Yang Jian, like the graveyard of Fushou Garden in Dahai City.

It is a mixture of mud and flesh, not as simple as ordinary mud.

The soil was very soft, and everyone could easily dig it out with the simplest tools. When they dug down for more than one meter, the outline of a distorted corpse gradually emerged. It was full of roots, as if the tree had grown from the nourishment of the corpse.

"This tree is too evil."

Xiong Wenwen was terrified watching from the sidelines, and couldn't help taking a few steps back, standing behind Sun Xing.

The corpse was weird, and the tree grew weirdly.

"A corpse in black, no."

Zhou Deng glanced at it and immediately shook his head.

"Fill it back with dirt."

Yang Jian said.

The others felt very disappointed, so they could only continue to work again, filling back the soil that had been dug out with great difficulty.

This process can only be done manually.

Because there are supernatural powers in the entire area of ​​Lao Lin, Yang Jian's ghost domain cannot be affected, otherwise he would directly use ghost eyes to peek at the situation under the soil, and he could even remove the corpse directly.

It is a pity.

He can't.

Others naturally couldn't do it, even Sun Xing found that his ghost domain was suppressed here, so he had to use the most clumsy and least efficient method to dig tree by tree.

What can be dug up, no one knows what will be dug up, and no one has a bottom line in their hearts.

Due to the limitation of the white lanterns, the crowd could not be separated too far. At most, two trees could be dug at the same time.

Although it is safe now, no one dares to take it lightly. They know that the evil ghost is lingering nearby.

It could be right under your feet, or it could be in the next dirt you dig.

"here has."

suddenly.

Li Yang next to him said. (end of this chapter)