Mysterious resurgence

It was cold, dead, and unable to move.

This is how everyone feels after sinking into the ghost lake.

The body seemed to be bound by something, it was no longer his own, and he could only drift with the current in the lake, like a dead corpse.

But his consciousness is still clear, and he can even see everything in the lake clearly at this moment.

But he just watched helplessly, unable to do anything.

The worst situation is Li Jun.

His feet were entangled by the hair of a dead corpse. His whole body sank very quickly. The dye on his skin was dissipating, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his skin could no longer burn as before. Under the influence of the ghost lake, It seemed as if it was about to go out.

At this moment, Li Jun only had a piece of dead skin left, and he was slowly withering away.

A Hong is not doing well at the moment either. She is not an alien, she is just a ghost controller.

After the ghost she controlled was suppressed by the ghost lake, her life entered a countdown.

She's drowning, suffocating

Liu San's sinking speed was relatively slow. He was still conscious and the paper man's body was still supporting him. He could also see everything around him clearly, but he could not move.

His body was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

"If I continue to sink in the ghost lake, my paper man's body will collapse in the water as before, but I remember that there is still one chance to float after sinking into the lake." Liu San has not given up yet, Still thinking about countermeasures.

"If I want to get out of trouble, I must seize the opportunity to float. The paper boat that floated up from the water may be an opportunity. It was a supernatural thing that Yang Jian brought out from the ghost street. It is suspected to be He Zha Paper shop related.”

He is clear-headed.

Pay attention to all the information around you and look for a suitable opportunity.

Liu San even took the time to glance at Yang Jian below him.

"What's wrong with him? From the beginning to now, he hasn't moved or even spoken. He didn't even struggle when the boat sank. This is completely inconsistent with his style. Could it be that Yang Jian himself really has a lot of problems? serious problem?"

"At this juncture, has his luck come to an end? In that case, I can't control it."

Liu San withdrew his gaze.

He excluded Yang Jian's presence from his next actions.

The sinking of the people continues.

We have reached a place where the water is very deep. There are many corpses soaked in the water. These corpses are scattered and mutilated. They are ordinary people who died in the ghost lake. There are so many of them that it seems like you have passed through a group of floating corpses. , the swollen skin, the hollow and white eyes, make the scalp numb when looking at it.

The ghost masters cannot stay here, they are still sinking.

But at this time.

The skin on Liu San's body is peeling off and spreading. No, it's not his skin, it's the paper attached to his body. The pieces of paper look like flesh and blood. It's hard to tell for a while, but after being soaked in the lake water, in the end It still lost some kind of supernatural maintenance and fell off again.

The yellow paper peels off.

Another Liu San's appearance gradually emerged. His body was more realistic, without the feeling of cheap paper.

It seems that the person hidden among the paper figures is the real Liu San.

But no one is sure.

"It's now." Liu San felt that his body had resumed action at this moment.

He raised his head suddenly and swam upward desperately.

"You only have one chance, and the location where you surface is very important." Liu San stared at a location on the lake.

That location.

A small paper boat floated on the water, swaying slightly.

Maybe that's a life preserver for a drowning man.

Liu San surfaced very quickly.

He is not a living person and does not need to breathe, so he is not worried about drowning, so he has plenty of time to act.

"This guy really has a way to escape from here."

This scene was seen by Yang Jian. Yang Jian just couldn't move, but he could still see and hear.

Facing Liu San's escape, he had no resentment.

At this time, the operation failed, and it is understandable that everyone evacuated based on their own abilities.

"But the most dangerous person now is probably A Hong. She is a ghost controller. Once she sinks too deep and the ghosts in her body are completely suppressed, she will drown in the water. And as soon as she dies, Li The army will also be buried here, which will cause a chain reaction."

"Now that I can't act, instead of caring about others, I'd better take care of myself first."

Yang Jian has been trying to move his body.

But still to no avail.

The body has been cold and numb from the beginning until now, and even the ghosts are trapped in the body, unable to struggle or move.

This is definitely not the result of falling into the ghost lake. This situation has happened before.

The sinking continues.

After leaving the first layer of floating corpses, there were some scattered corpses floating in the lower lake. These corpses were not many. They were the corpses of some ghost controllers. The corpse of the person in charge of Zhongzhou City had stayed on this layer before.

But Yang Jian did not stop at this level.

He is still sinking.

The lower you go, the colder the water becomes. It's so dark here that no light can reach it.

But Li Jun, who sank together, was still nearby, and his will-o'-the-wisp was still burning. Although it felt like it was about to go out, it was still emitting an eerie light at this moment, lighting up the surroundings like a candle.

Li Jun stopped here and could no longer sink.

At this time, Yang Jian also saw the surrounding situation.

Most of the people left here were no longer ghost masters, but real ghosts. Yang Jian saw many strange corpses. Those corpses were all intact, no different from when they had just died, and their bodies did not suffer from soaking. White, rotten, seems to be just sleeping, with the possibility of waking up.

"The deeper he sinks, the more terrifying the supernatural power he possesses. Li Jun staying at this depth means that he is no different from a real ghost in the ghost lake judgment."

Yang Jian understood.

"Wait, that's"

Suddenly.

He saw another familiar body.

The reason why it was familiar was because of the clothes on the corpse.

That was the uniform of the person in charge, which meant that the corpse was a ghost master from the headquarters.

As Yang Jian continued to sink, his perspective gradually changed.

He clearly saw the identity of the uniformed ghost master.

That's Cao Yang.

Cao Yang's body was motionless, and his life and death were unknown, but in his slightly stiff palm, he still held a pair of strange scissors entwined with black hair.

That was the supernatural item in the hands of Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, the ghost scissors.

Obviously, Cao Yang used the ghost scissors during the previous confrontation with the ghost lake, but it seemed that he was unable to do anything and still sank into the ghost lake.

Just when Yang Jian was staring at Cao Yang's body.

Cao Yang's eyes moved strangely, as if he was looking towards Yang Jian.

"Is this guy still alive?"

In an instant, Yang Jian realized it.

Cao Yang is not dead yet, he is still alive, but he is trapped in the ghost lake and cannot escape, just like himself now.

The consciousness is awake but the body cannot move.

However, Yang Jian's sinking continued.

This shows that the ghost lake on the third level has not been able to completely trap him, so he needs to sink to a deeper place.

But after crossing this level, as Yang Jian continued to sink, the cold and stiff feeling in his body slowly dissipated.

This is not an illusion, it is real.

Yang Jian's fingers twitched slightly.

The scarlet ghost eyes gradually opened a gap.

Gradually.

He sank to the fourth level.

This is the bottom of Ghost Lake.

Yang Jian has hit rock bottom.

It's pitch dark here and it's impossible to see clearly what's going on around you.

But when I opened my ghost eyes a little, I could see the scene at the bottom of the lake.

Some gravel, some silt, nothing fancy.

But there was something that Yang Jian's ghostly eyes stared at.

It was a black coffin.

The coffin was very large, lying quietly at the bottom of the lake, and the lid of the coffin was opened at a corner. A few strands of strange black hair floated out from the opened corner, swaying in the water like water plants.

Other than that, there is nothing around.

"Is that the source of creating this ghost lake? A black coffin is very similar to the coffin when the ghosts were imprisoned." Yang Jian's ghost eyes locked on that location.

The coldness and numbness in his body dissipated a little.

Vaguely, he seemed to have some connection with the contents of the coffin.