Yang Jian kept the ghost lake near Zhongzhou City by changing the landform to prevent the spread of supernatural beings.
Although the effect is there, it is not as good as expected. The water in the ghost lake is not water in the simple sense, but a supernatural product. When mixed into the river, it can pollute the water. If you want to recover it, you cannot rely on ordinary means.
Yes, you have to use supernatural means.
A Hong disguised herself as Wei Jing and used the power of ghosts to make the lake water pour back.
Yang Jian even used himself to steal part of the ghost lake's supernatural powers, which in turn restricted the spread of the ghost lake.
Only in this way can initial results be achieved.
But as a price, the supernatural power controlled by Yang Jian has spread out, entered various waters, and polluted many places.
There is no way around this.
If he doesn't do this, the ghost lake will get out of control.
Therefore, instead of letting the supernatural power of the ghost lake spread, it is better for Yang Jian to spread out first and block the ghost lake.
"Changing the landscape on such a large scale and affecting reality has a huge impact on me, not to mention that I have used a restart and a six-level ghost realm before." Yang Jian felt the flesh on his forehead twitching at this moment.
An uncontrollable abnormality appeared in Ghost Eye.
Ghost Eye, who is dangerous in itself, only showed no signs of recovery due to the suppression of Ghost Shadow and Ghost Hand, and allowed him to open the Ghost Realm to the seventh level, where he could restart himself.
But even so, it cannot withstand such long-term and large-scale use.
Ghosts, after all, are ghosts, and they are uncontrollable existences.
But now is not the time to stop.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless. He was standing high in the sky, still observing every move around him. He did not stop, he was still changing the landforms and combing the river channels.
The ghost lake was rising steadily at this moment, but correspondingly, the scope of the ghost lake expanded and began to submerge Zhongzhou City and Taiping Ancient Town.
Yang Jian didn't want to move Zhongzhou City. The city was already severely eroded by supernatural beings, and he didn't dare to let people live there. Who knew if it would be haunted in the future, so he just kept going and sinking Zhongzhou City into the lake.
Taiping Ancient Town is very special. There is a ghost street in the ancient town, and there are also some secrets about the past.
But Yang Jian had no way to move the ancient town, so he could only leave it alone. Whether it would flood or sink into the lake would depend on what happens next.
This operation to block the spread of the ghost lake lasted for nearly half an hour.
A Hong was the first to be unable to hold on.
She crawled out of the river, soaked to the skin, and all the makeup on her face was destroyed, revealing a terrifying face. The skin and flesh on her face were rotten, mutilated, and soaked in the lake water, and it looked bloodless.
It looks like a dead face that has been eaten, which makes people feel scared.
This is a side effect of ghost makeup.
The more makeup she wears, the more it erodes herself. Her own face has already begun to rot. The reason why she doesn't see any abnormality is because she reapplies the makeup on the rotten areas to make it look like before.
But now.
Ah Hong has reached her limit, her makeup is all over, and her true appearance is now revealed.
"Yang Jian, I can only help you so far."
She covered her face in pain and groaned on the ground, enduring the pain of her entire face rotting.
"That's enough, that's enough. You should have a good rest." Yang Jian nodded, expressing his approval for her.
His ghost eyes were also moving restlessly.
The condition is also deteriorating.
But he didn't say a word, because he was the only one who could do all this now. No one except him could control this ghost lake. Even if other captains used the ghost domain, they couldn't control it like Yang Jian.
Ghost Lake completely blocked it.
Yang Jian, who has stolen part of the ghost lake's supernatural power, now has to shoulder the corresponding mission.
"There's something wrong with A Hong's condition." Cao Yang glanced at A Hong and couldn't help but secretly thought when he saw A Hong's miserable state.
But there was nothing he could do.
Supernatural erosion and the resurgence of evil ghosts have always been a nightmare for ghost controllers.
"But this still can't solve this supernatural incident. Although the ghost lake has stopped spreading, it has not been solved. The ghosts are still there, and the ghosts soaked in the ghost lake are also getting out of trouble."
Cao Yang understood his current situation very well at this moment.
Definitely very bad.
I can only say that I am not completely desperate yet.
Forty-five minutes later.
Yang Jian felt that he had reached his limit. He could no longer use supernatural powers so unscrupulously. The ghost domain covering a hundred kilometers was being retracted, and the landscape no longer changed significantly. However, his results during this period have already been shown.
The rest will have to be left to time to settle.
Slowly descended from high altitude.
Yang Jian led everyone on the roof of a tall building in Zhongzhou City.
The ghost lake spread, and Zhongzhou City was completely flooded. The water had reached the height of ten stories and was still rising.
"Yang Jian, has the Ghost Lake been successfully sealed?"
Feng Quan had been watching all this from the rooftop and asked hurriedly.
"No, although the ghost lake has not spread, it is destined to lose control. In the next period of time, there will be ghosts coming out of the ghost lake one after another. Those are the ghosts that the ghost lake cannot control, and they will be very scary.
, but forget about that for now." Yang Jian said: "How is Ahong's situation?"
"The supernatural has invaded her body, and her face is almost completely rotten, but she is not dead yet. But after this incident, she may not be able to go on missions again."
Cao Yang knelt down next to A Hong and checked, and he frowned.
Ah Hong lost one eye and her eyebrows were gone, all eroded by the remaining ghost makeup paint.
"It's good to be alive." Yang Jian glanced at him and said expressionlessly.
"I'm going to go to the Ghost Lake now to fish out Li Jun and Liu San. I can't let these two people sink to the bottom of the lake and ignore them. Moreover, they are not dead yet."
Cao Yang was stunned for a moment: "This is too risky. The ghosts in the ghost lake are still there, and the ghost lake is still out of control. If you encounter danger, you will die in it."
He didn't agree with Yang Jian doing this.
"If Li Jun and Liu San are not fished out, we will not be able to deal with what will happen next. We lack manpower."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jian said solemnly: "And in addition to dealing with the ghost lake, you also have to worry about those enemies."
He inadvertently glanced at the three people on the black boat in the distance.
Although the vicious dog suddenly appeared and killed one of them, the remaining three were still extremely threatening and should not be taken carelessly.
"It's settled, Feng Quan, Cao Yang, you two guard A Hong and keep an eye on each other."
After speaking, Yang Jian slowly took out an iron ring from his pocket.
Although this ring is made of iron, it looks like it was polished from pale human bones.
This is a supernatural item made by Yang Jian before coming to Ghost Lake, and he named it Ghost Ring.
Once you put it on, you will never be discovered as long as there are three people around you.
However, this is for humans, and Yang Jian is not sure whether it will be useful for ghosts.
But something is better than nothing, even if it can have a slight effect.
As soon as the ring is put on.
Yang Jian was obviously still standing where he was, but in the eyes of Feng Quan and Cao Yang, he seemed to have disappeared and simply ceased to exist.
Nothing was said.
He jumped down from the tall building and fell directly into the ghost lake.
"Plop!"
A huge sound of falling water was heard.
Although no one was seen, the huge movement was enough to explain everything.
Boss Liu on the black boat was a little confused when he saw this scene, but then he understood: "The young man ran into the ghost lake again. This time he was just trying to fish up the person who sank to the bottom of the lake.
They don't have enough manpower, and the ghosts in the ghost lake are escaping and leaving. Once a few serious ghosts come out, it will be difficult for them to deal with them, so now he is organizing the team and increasing his strength."
"Taiping Ancient Town is already being flooded. This may be the last chance."
The one-eyed old man has recovered a lot now, and the wound on his neck has almost healed.
But the dismembered spirit in the body did not recover so quickly.
Seeing Yang Jian take the initiative to enter the ghost lake, he hesitated again.
Boss Liu said: "The rules cannot be broken again and again. He managed the ghost lake and reversed the situation. This means that what the old man said was right. I can understand that you want to save Taiping Town. To be honest, I want to, too."
, but what happened has happened. We are already old and have only a few more years to live. We can just disappear silently and we should not block the way of young people."
"If you really want to take action, I will stop you."
The one-eyed old man stared at him: "You are no match for me."
But just after he finished speaking, the faceless man who had been silent all this time turned around. He stretched out his hand and stopped in front of the one-eyed old man. His attitude was self-evident.
Boss Liu smiled and said, "Look, he doesn't agree either."
"That's all."
The one-eyed old man looked at the ancient town in the distance that was gradually being submerged, his eyes a little dazed.
The place I have guarded all my life has become an obsession.
He was going to be swallowed up by the ghost lake today, which he couldn't accept. Let alone Yang Jian, he would dare to fight even if the King of Heaven came.
The outside world has nothing to do with him, but he just wants to protect this little piece of land.
But this era can no longer tolerate him.
Even the two remaining residents of the ancient town want to oppose him.
After a long silence.
The one-eyed old man bent down and picked up the small paper boat, and then took out a match from his arms. The match seemed a little special, and it ignited with a light stroke on his finger.
The paper boat was burning, and thick smoke billowed out.
He stretched out his hand and threw the paper boat into the distant air.
The smoke was billowing, and the smoke was so big that it was scary.
The paper boat burned out quickly, and then a huge wooden boat emerged from the thick smoke. It was like a supernatural being was released and a phantom came true. Finally, the huge wooden boat crashed onto the lake with a loud bang, splashing
A wave of waves.
"The younger generation can't use the paper boats, so I'll just help them. I hope the situation in Ghost Lake can get better," said the one-eyed old man.
After finishing this, he squatted down again, looked at the washerwoman's body in silence, and threw the unburned match on it.
The cold, damp corpse was ignited in an instant, and a raging fire broke out.
"Ahem, why are you burning the corpse here?" Boss Liu waved his hand and spread his fingers slightly.
On the small wooden boat, the distance was changed. The boat was obviously several meters long, but he forcefully stretched it to several hundred meters long. Although the bodies were burning, they did not interfere with them, nor did they cause any fire.
The washerwoman's body was gradually charred black in the firelight, and her clothes were quickly reduced to ashes. At the same time, shrill screams could be heard in the flames.
Each piece of clothing seems to contain a ghost, making people's hair stand on end.
But this fire is very strange and can burn supernatural beings. It is even more terrifying than the will-o'-the-wisp controlled by Li Jun.
Or perhaps, this fire has a deep connection with the will-o'-the-wisp.
But none of that matters right now.
After the body of the washerwoman and the strange clothes on her body were burned, as the fire gradually dissipated, the thick smoke also quickly disappeared.
Among the ashes, the one-eyed old man reached out and touched it.
There is only one last piece of clothing left.
This piece of clothing cannot be burned anymore. It has a weird human face, a twisted body, and a blackened torso mark. It seems like there are multiple ghosts living on it, and it is extremely dangerous.
"This is the last piece of clothing sewn in Taiping Town. It is also the best work, better than that shroud." The one-eyed old man shook the ashes on it and looked at this left-behind work with something in his eyes.
The color of remembrance.
Taiping Town Tailor Shop is gone today.
Boss Liu whispered: "What are your plans for this dress?"
"Of course it is reserved for the people of Taiping Town and cannot be given to outsiders," the one-eyed old man said.
"There is no one left in Taiping Town, and the remaining one also died in the lake." Boss Liu said.
The one-eyed old man said: "Then find a way to pull her up from the lake. If our older generation is gone, we will be gone. The younger generation cannot all die. No matter what, one must be left behind."
"What can you do?" Boss Liu said.
The one-eyed old man didn't speak. He held the clothes and looked at the cold lake that was not calm.
now.
Yang Jian had already sunk into the ghost lake. His ghost eyes peered into the cold and dark lake water, taking in everything around him.
Although the ghost lake is scary, it has no impact on him, who has stolen part of the ghost lake's supernatural power.
As long as Guihu doesn't retrieve that part of the puzzle, Yang Jian will have the ability to act in Guihu.
But the action is also very dangerous.
Only a moment passed.
Yang Jian felt that the water around him was changing. He vaguely saw a strange figure wandering around. This figure was a bit difficult to catch, because it was a ghost, a ghost completely formed by lake water. Sometimes it condensed, and sometimes it
Dissipate and become one with the lake.
"The ghost is looking for me."
Yang Jian touched the ghost ring in his hand.
Obviously, this supernatural item worked.
The ghost in the ghost lake knows that he is here, but he cannot pinpoint his exact location.
This is because there are other corpses nearby. Those corpses are not the corpses of ordinary people, but also ghosts, but now they are suppressed by the ghost lake and have no movement.
"Sure enough, ghosts can be counted as a number of people, but if ghosts are counted as one person, the interference will not be as effective as imagined." Yang Jian did not dare to make any unnecessary moves.
The wet black hair is just beside the ears, the back of the head, and the top of the head is shaking.