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- Yang Jian left the city and took the black umbrella with him.
The residents of this city have no idea what a terrible supernatural event Yang Jian's appearance has solved for them. If this operation fails, the city will face very terrifying supernatural events. People died in the hands of ghosts.
And Yang Jian will not ask anyone for credit for handling supernatural events. It used to be for survival, but now it is a responsibility.
After leaving, Yang Jian did not return to Dachang City.
Now that time is running out, he feels that he is not far away from the recovery of Li Gui, and there is no countdown to the previous eight days, so he has to rush to the next place.
However, before that, Yang Jian properly sealed the black umbrella, wrapped it with gold, put it in a box and sank it into the ghost lake, so as to avoid it being opened accidentally.
Even if one day Yang Jian died and the ghost lake revived, no one could go deep into the depths of the ghost lake and salvage the box from an unknown place, so as to avoid accidents to the greatest extent.
"Go to Taiping Ancient Town."
Yang Jian had good reasons to go to that ghost street, so he left immediately.
Huang Quan was on his way very fast, and he arrived at Taiping Ancient Town not long after he finished handling the black umbrella.
The landform here has undergone earth-shaking changes. The nearby cities are submerged by ghost lakes. Only some high-rise buildings still stand on the water, but those high-rise buildings have long been emptied, and they are abandoned buildings. In this In the middle of the city flooded by the lake, an old-fashioned wooden boat wandered aimlessly on the lake.
There are no living people on board the wooden boat, only occasionally a cold and strange figure sitting on the bow, holding a red comb, combing the wet long hair.
Yang Jian stood on a tall building on the lake and looked at the wandering wooden boat not far away. His ghostly eyes turned slightly, and he also saw the female ghost on the wooden boat.
That is the source of Ghost Lake.
If he can be imprisoned, then the ghost lake incident will disappear completely. If he can control it, then Yang Jian can completely control the ghost lake.
But now Yang Jian's target is not it.
"The ghost lake hasn't spread, which is good. Last time I changed the landscape and moved the nearby towns, I spent so much effort and got some results." Yang Jian looked around again.
The vicinity of this city was originally a plain, but now it is surrounded by mountains, and the location of the ghost lake is steep. If it is not by plane, it is very, very difficult for ordinary people to climb mountains and ridges to enter here. matter.
Coupled with the blockade established outside the mountain by the headquarters, the possibility of ordinary people setting foot here by accident is even more eliminated.
The Ghost Lake is confined here, and if nothing else happens, nothing will happen for decades.
After confirming that there was no problem, Yang Jian looked away, turned and left.
When he reappeared, he came to an ancient town in the distance that was submerged by a lake.
Because this is no longer the center of the ghost lake, the lake is not that deep. Only half of the entire ancient town is submerged in the water, and most of the buildings are exposed on the water. It seems that you can travel freely by rowing a boat here, and even wear a mask in some places. Rain boots can wade through.
But if you think there is no danger because you look at the shallow water, you are wrong.
Even if it is a shallow puddle of water, once a living person steps in, they will be sunk into the abyss immediately, and it is impossible to survive.
Only Yang Jian, a ghost master who also possesses the spirit of the ghost lake, can completely ignore this terrible influence, walk freely on the water, without worrying about being swallowed by the ghost lake.
"The last time I came to Taiping Ancient Town, it was still a relatively popular tourist attraction. There were still people visiting the streets, but now it has changed a lot." Yang Jian walked in the old alleys.
Originally, such an alley was quaint and full of historical charm, but now the walls are mottled and full of damp, revealing a kind of eerie and weirdness everywhere.
Walking in this kind of place, if a ghost suddenly appeared in Yang Jian, he would not feel it at all.
strangeness.
Because even in the sight of ghost eyes, there is a spiritual atmosphere everywhere.
Yang Jian walked according to memory and soon came to the middle of a street.
"It should be here." He looked ahead.
But there is only one wall in front of it, and there is no road, and there is no so-called street.
However, Yang Jian knew in his heart that the real ghost street does not exist in reality.??Because it was troublesome, it turned out to be leading the way.
Yang Jian did not refuse what came easily.
The female corpse nodded to express her thanks again.
Yang Jian continued to walk forward.
After passing some shops and roadside stalls, he soon saw the paper-making shop in front of him.
This shop is rare to open the door to do business, and there are two paper figurines at the door, one black and one white, one male and one female, the images are like two children.
The paper man placed at the door seems to act as a welcome to attract business.
It's a pity that the ancient town of Taiping was flooded, and the ghost street has been blocked, so it's hard to do business here.
Yang Jian's arrival seemed to have attracted the attention of the two paper figurines at the door.
At this moment, the faces of even the paper figurines suddenly turned into smiling faces, and then they changed their positions at some point, apparently to welcome Yang Jian and the female corpse into the room.
"This is the paper-making shop you were looking for," Yang Jian said.
"I need you to accompany me in, I can only follow you." said the female corpse.
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the eerie and dark paper-making shop: "I hope this is your last request."
In order to get rid of the entanglement of the female corpse as soon as possible, he still agreed to her small request.
Soon, he walked into this paper-making shop.
However, this is not the first time Yang Jian has walked into this store, and he somewhat understands it in his heart. If it were an unfamiliar store, he would never set foot in it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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