There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 115: To save the dead and watch the night for the living
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This is a world dominated by black and white.
As far as I can see, there is only a thick mist, and I can't see my fingers when I reach out.
The surroundings are very quiet, and the air is so quiet that it is a little cold, as if there is a very soft voice, which infinitely amplifies people’s trembling and fear, and vaguely seems to be a strange laugh from a child...
It seems to be a sharp and violent sound from a child...
But when you want to listen carefully, it seems to be the angry screaming from the child...
……
The body shook slightly, and there was a small boat at his feet, which was slowly moving forward with the current. As soon as he was conscious, Fang Zheng tightened his body, and immediately looked around vigilantly.
This is the second time he has gone overcast. The first time he followed Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang, and he was just a spectator, but this time he became the dominant one.
When he opened the weird door, he appeared in this misty world in front of him, and under his feet was a lone ship wandering without an owner.
Is this going to be overcast? Overcome the dead, watch the night for the living!
Seeing that there is no danger around him, Fang Zheng relaxed his tight body a little, and then he felt a little excitement in his heart. He didn't expect that the first time he was going to go yin independently, it was so smoothly successful.
Feeling the flow of the boat under your feet, maybe this is the so-called...spiritual awareness of the sea, right?
Fangzheng didn't panic too much because of the first experience of the strange scene in front of him, but was calm and thoughtful.
It's just that this is a dead sea of spiritual consciousness, only the color of black and white like a cemetery, lifeless.
Fang Zheng held his breath, he kept one sentence in mind and didn't make a random noise, so as not to disturb some weird existences.
At this time, a soul-attracting lamp at the bow of the ship was burning with a faint green glow, faintly guiding to the deeper layers of the sea of consciousness.
At this time, the jade plaque worn by Fang Zheng on his neck exudes a bright light, protecting Fang Zheng from being discovered by the world of the dead.
This made Founder think of a word, transparent man.
Everything in front of him was so familiar, Fang Zheng remembered the experience of borrowing the Yin Road in Longtou Lake.
It is also Ghost Lake.
He is also a lifeless corpse hunter.
Because the dead corpse people conceal the breath of living beings, a person in a boat can safely cross the lake in the ghost lake without being discovered by the ghosts under the ghost lake.
"Could it be that Longtou Lake was built by imitating the spiritual world of the dead seen by Zou Yin?" Fang Zheng suddenly had a bold conjecture.
If this is the case, it would be a bit wicked.
Reproduce the yin-traveling set in the spiritual world of the dead in the world of yang in mysterious ways such as geomantic omen or terrain? This kind of weird and weird masterpiece is definitely not something ordinary people can make out.
Fang Zheng shook his head and emptied his distracting thoughts. This is not the time to think about it, but he is still in the world of the dead.
Fangzheng ignored the voices of children around him. These are Shen Wenle's memories during his lifetime. As long as he ignores these memories and doesn't disturb them, he will be safe.
Fang Zheng followed the guidance of the soul-attracting lantern, and the boat gently swayed from side to side, slowly advancing in the world of mist.
Everything is calm.
Except for the world of mist, there is a world of black and white.
Like a dead person’s tombstone, lifeless; and like a dead person’s skin, cold and cold, although the process is a bit weird, from time to time we bump into strange noises, but in the end Fang just landed smoothly.
After landing, Fang Zheng had a strange look on his face.
Actually, just like last time, I landed near the Tongjiang Bridge in Zhoushi...This Tongjiang Bridge is just like the Naihe Bridge that connects the two worlds on the Nether Yellow Spring, and all weird things start around here.
Fang Zheng put aside these messy thoughts, the city in front of him was also black and white, lifeless, without any vitality.
Moreover, there is only the empty shell of the city, without the prosperity and vitality of the city. The streets are empty and there are no pedestrians, no buses or private cars.
In a supermarket with large stores, the shelves are filled with a wide range of goods, but there are no staff and customers.
Huh, huh.
The external air conditioner runs at high power, and I look into the hairdressing shop through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. Although the air conditioner is on, there is no one in the shop.
Several small carts are parked quietly after a few seats, and a small cart contains a few bottles of hair dye, plastic gloves, curling irons and other tools. It seems that famous customers come to the store to dye their hair;
There is a perm machine standing next to a small cart. This customer should come to the store to perm;
A small cart has electric clippers, hair dryers, combs, scissors bags, etc., and the seat is adjusted high. It should be when parents come to the store to wash their hair and bring their children over to have a haircut.
But at this moment, all of these seats are empty and there is no one.
Weird empty shop.
Fang Zheng carried the soul lantern in his hand and walked in the city of Zhou. He passed the buildings in the city of Zhou that seemed to be familiar to him. No one was seen.
This is an empty city at all.
Only the empty shell was reproduced...but no flesh and blood.
Fang Zheng thoughtfully looked at the soul-attracting lamp in his hand. All the tracks he walked came from the guidance of the soul-attracting lamp.
This is a very peculiar experience, and Fang Zheng is very interested.
Walking alone in the huge empty ghost city, it was really a bit shameless. After about four hours, Fang Zheng finally came to a school gate according to the guidance of the soul lantern.
The sixth middle school.
When he saw a few words at the school gate, Fang Zheng was startled.
"Interesting."
The missing student, Han Peng, who was carrying the nightmare, was hiding in the middle school?
Fang Zheng continued to follow the guidance of the soul-attracting lamp and began to walk into the sixth middle school.
Said it was the guidance of the Lantern, rather than Shen Wenle's resentment, which has been guiding the direction of Fangzheng.
Shen Wenle's sudden death should be undoubtedly the scarecrow death. Therefore, he was unwilling to complain, and guided Fang Zheng to the hiding place of Han Peng in the external reality through the spiritual world of the deceased.
Click, click.
In the entire empty unmanned middle school, there is only the sound of Fang Zheng's footsteps, empty, quiet, and gloomy. Soon after, Fang Zheng's figure appeared on the playground and walked to a building next to the playground.
"Hiding in the playground of No.6 Middle School?"
"With such an obvious location, why didn't the people from the Special Operations Department find Han Peng?"
It stands to reason that the Sixth Middle School has long been a focus of attention. It is estimated that even a fly in, cannot escape the surveillance of the Special Operations Department.
Don't say that the most dangerous place is the safest. It's all about the TV dramas deliberately weakening the logic in order to force the plot.
Fang Zheng was puzzled and puzzled, and could not help but step lightly, and approached the building silently.
"Huh?"
"Sports equipment room?"
At this moment, the door was hidden, and two children's voices were faintly heard from the sports equipment room.
"Han Peng, you still have a way. Think of grabbing Lanlan's snacks and using girls' snacks to seduce the wild cat that has just given birth to a kitten."
Fang Zheng was taken aback. It was Shen Wenle's voice?
"After completing this last step, you should be able to successfully make the set of cards you mentioned Shen Wenle, right?"
Immediately afterwards, from the sports equipment room, there was another childish voice of a junior high school student, which seemed to be Han Peng from Shen Wenle's mouth?
The missing person that Founder is looking for!
That nightmare carrier!