Chapter 2 Weird Lake

It was cold and wet, and there seemed to be water flowing next to it, as if there were fish swimming. This is what Yu Qian felt at this moment.

"Where am I?"

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"The body is so cold..."

The heavy eyelids were as difficult to open as if they were filled with lead. I tried hard several times, but only opened them a little.

But this is also the point that Yu Qian can see clearly the environment he is in.

The place where you see is a deep and dark shadow, with no sunlight above your head. Around you, dark human-shaped shadows are rising and falling.

This is the case above and below, and countless densely packed with countless numbers.

"This...is this ghost lake?!"

Yu Qian's pupils suddenly widened, and he was very familiar with the scene in front of him.

In the mysterious revival, only Ghost Lake can exist, and dozens or hundreds of evil ghosts are all immersed in a lake.

According to the description in the original work, the ghost slave is the ghost slave.

The faceless man and the old lady didn't say much, turned around and followed them out together, and the words in the air slowly began to disappear.

It is an excellent quality to be calm in the face of danger.

Yu Qian knew very well that the reason why he could do this was entirely because of the golden finger, which is the ability to graft.

"How could I come here? Wasn't I attacked by the evil spirit in the room?"

At the same time, Yu Qian felt that the blood in his body was becoming cold and rotten, and the water flow seemed to wrap around his whole body at this moment.

Although he didn't know what specific function his gold fingers had, now is not the time to think about these things.

"Are you afraid of affecting Yin'er?"

Such an idea came to Yu Qian's mind, and then there was no more.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who was listless, looked at the empty seat in front of him, his eyes full of doubt.

Sitting on the lounge chair, the hunched back and one-eyed old man suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the broken red fragrance and his face became gloomy and unstable.

The seventh high school.

But is this really the case?

There are seven rows of spiritual positions from top to bottom, each row ranges from dozens of them, and the total number is almost hundreds, which is a lot.

The evil ghosts around were still rising and falling, and Yu Qian stirred the water flow and floated up quickly. The process went smoothly and did not alarm the ghost slave.

The gate of the ancestral hall closed with a bang, but no sound was made.

But with the moment this change appeared, a red fragrance in a ancestral hall suddenly broke in Taiping Ancient Town.

Without much hesitation, Yu Qian began to float towards the water. According to normal circumstances, a living person would immediately die and become a ghost slave of the ghost lake.

A stream of darkness suddenly appeared, and it wrapped around the coffin in an instant. The coffin suddenly vibrated and then stopped sinking.

After the panic at the beginning, Yu Qian soon discovered an unusual place. He had no supernatural powers, so he would not be suppressed by the ghost lake.

Feeling the increasing coldness and unknown supernatural powers, Yu Qian quickly accelerated his movements.

But now it is useless to say that these things are no longer useful, and ghosts will not sympathize with anyone.

Seeing the one-eyed old man's behavior, the old woman and the faceless man also realized something was wrong.

"What's the situation? Is there a problem in Guihu?" The old lady saw the broken red fragrance at a glance, and her face became less and less beautiful at this moment.

“Very good, can be moved.”

"Why didn't I die, but came here instead?"

Yin and cold, the biting Yin and cold are all over the body, and the body quickly loses control.

“Invade memory?”

Dachang City.

"Someone is trying to control the supernatural powers of Ghost Lake."

Then rushed towards Yu Qian quickly.

The lake water rippled gently, the coffin at the bottom of the lake began to sink, the cold began to retract, and then the moment the strange coffin was about to completely sink to the bottom of the lake.

Looking at the ups and downs of the black shadows, Yu Qian fell into deep thought.

The coldness suddenly worsened, Yu Qian's face changed, and he quickly looked at him, and saw an extremely strange stream of water passing through the water quickly.

At this moment, at the bottom of the Ghost Lake, a blood-red coffin slowly emerged from the mud. The moment Yu Qian began to float to the water surface, the coffin suddenly opened a crack, and a stream of water that was invisible to the naked eye drilled out of the crack.

"Are you kidding? The supernatural powers of the Ghost Lake? Who can do it now?" The old lady frowned, obviously not very convinced.

Yu Qian glanced around, looked up at the top of his head, and estimated the distance slightly. He was now about twenty meters away from the water surface. Although there would be errors, there shouldn't be too much error.

Changes come quickly, but the changes seem to stop there.

"ghost!"

"I hope it's not a ghost slave..."

Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "I have to be able to swim, otherwise I would have to stay here."

The water was surging. Just when Yu Qian was less than ten meters away from the water surface, he suddenly felt his ankle tightening, and then a huge force came, and he suddenly pulled him down.

After determining the approximate distance from the water surface, Yu Qian tried to swim for a while or two, and the water flow was stirred:

Come straight towards his position.

"Is this considered the protagonist's halo?"

The one-eyed old man stared at the broken fragrance tightly, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Yu Qian's pupils shrank suddenly. Looking at the water surface that was getting farther and farther away from him, he was filled with fear and reluctance.

"The source ghost! Damn, I knew things wouldn't be that simple..."

"Ten meters...just ten meters..." Yu Qian murmured to himself.

Yu Qian muttered in his heart.

"Well, it may affect it. Let's go and see the situation first." The one-eyed old man left the ancestral hall without saying anything.

There is only one thing that matters now, that is, go out of the ghost lake quickly and leave quickly before you have been noticed by the ghost in the ghost lake.

In normal times, Yu Qian might want him to be surrounded by ghost slaves, but here he hopes that he is surrounded by evil ghosts.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

A knock on the door sounded, and then the gate of the ancestral hall opened, and a faceless person walked into the ancestral hall, and behind him was an old woman in a shroud.

When he saw the stream of water and the red coffin that suddenly appeared, he knew what was going on.

A stranger appeared from the faceless man, and then words appeared in front of the faceless man.

His vision began to blur, and he seemed to hear the sound of the coffin lid closing. At the same time, Yu Qian felt something seemed to appear in his memory.

But Yu Qian didn't. Not only did he not, he could also move freely in the ghost lake. This is extremely abnormal.

But it is obvious that his speed is not as fast as that evil spirit.

"Just kidding?" The one-eyed old man was silent for a long time, without saying anything, turned around and looked at the spiritual tablets worshipped in the ancestral hall.

I observed the surroundings again and confirmed that nothing had changed other things because of my own movement. This is good news.

Yu Qian took a deep breath and something very magical happened. He actually breathed the air, and he did not breathe into the big mouthful of water.

"Very good, my particularity appears, it seems that my gold fingers are working."

Staring at these spiritual positions, the one-eyed old man hesitated for a while, then reached out to the four spiritual positions in the third row and put all the four spiritual positions in his pocket.

Although I don’t know why I am still alive, none of these matters.

Then he turned to look at the two of them: "Go and have a look."

The lake water is gloomy, and the supernatural radiance suppresses all the evil ghosts in the water, except for the source of the ghost lake and Yu Qian.

In the dark environment, there are evil ghosts or ghost slaves around. Yu Qianqian couldn't tell whether the shadows around him were ghost slaves from the Ghost Lake or real ghosts.

"Yu Qian asked for leave? Why haven't he come yet?"

Shaking his head, Yang Jian didn't think much about it, just thought that Yu Qian had asked for leave. He lay on the table, and involuntarily recalled the forum he saw yesterday and the old man in the photo.

Listening to the supernatural stories Zhang Wei and Miao Xiaoshan and others talked about, Yang Jian felt an unknown feeling. Something seemed to happen today, and it seemed very difficult to do it.

At this moment, in the ghost lake, there was a coffin covered by black light.

(End of this chapter)
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