This weird rickshaw has traveled through seven supernatural places so far, and every supernatural place it passes is different.
There are several supernatural places, and there are even scary ghosts trying to intercept the two rickshaws.
However, fortunately, we got through it without any danger in the end.
What surprised Wen Zhong the most was not these supernatural places, but that this weird rickshaw was able to shuttle back and forth among so many supernatural places. Even though there were some dangers along the way, it was eventually resolved one by one.
The surroundings were shrouded in black smoke again, and Guitong's vision dimmed again.
Judging from the experience of several supernatural places I have passed before, I am afraid it will take a while longer for the picture to be transmitted this time.
Just when Wen Zhong wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, suddenly, another strange picture appeared in his ghost eyes.
It looked like an old gray-white video tape.
The picture played was an empty room. It was very narrow inside, about as tall as a person. It looked like a closet or something. There was a chandelier hanging above the head. I couldn't see the specific color. Other than that,
Only the gray and white wallpaper was left in the room.
The overall picture looks very retro, with black lines accompanied by signal fluctuations from time to time. At this time, the entire picture actually shows a strange distortion.
Wen Zhong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this room. The surroundings were clearly shrouded in black smoke before, but this picture seemed to be inserted into his eyes, and it appeared very abruptly.
"This rickshaw will have some omens before it passes through a supernatural place, but why does this place appear so suddenly? Moreover, I feel that this picture is directly printed in my eyes."
When he thought of this, Wen Zhong closed his ghost pupils, but strangely the gray picture did not disappear. Instead, it became clearer and imprinted in his eyes.
At this moment, the screen suddenly flashed rapidly, seemingly because the signal was affected, turning into a snowflake screen and making a rustling sound.
Without waiting for too long, the snowflakes disappeared as soon as the screen turned, and the gray-white old-fashioned TV screen appeared in front of Wen Zhong again, but this time, there seemed to be a woman standing in the center of the room.
It was wearing a dark and simple long skirt, its waist-length hair was messily spread in front of its body, and its two exposed arms were covered with various pinch marks.
The strange thing is that although this is a gray and white scene, the pinch marks on the opponent's arm are all green and purple, making the whole look very abrupt and a bit creepy.
This woman has been standing very quietly in the center of the room, motionless, like a corpse that has been dead for a long time.
next moment.
The picture turned into a screen of snowflakes again, but this time the picture flashed very fast, and another picture was printed in his eyes at almost the same moment.
Still the same room, still the same woman.
But the difference is that this time the woman's feet are dangling in the air, and there is an old and broken straw rope around her neck, which is hanging the woman's body tightly.
"Squeak, squeak—"
The woman's body was shaking constantly, and every time she shook, its head would rise a little higher.
At the same time, a cold gaze came from under that strand of long black hair, seeming to lock on Wen Zhong, who had been looking at it.
"Are you kidding me?" Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed. He really felt that he was being targeted by this terrifying ghost. You must know that he was still sitting in the rickshaw.
But the ghost actually ignored the rickshaw's supernatural protection and attacked him directly.
"What should I say, what is the principle of this kind of supernatural attack? I have encountered this type of supernatural attack before, but this ghost is obviously much more terrifying than that attack."
Wen Zhong had covered his eyes with two ghost hands, trying to use space to isolate this weird attack, but he failed, and the pictures were still coming continuously.
The woman in the picture has come outside, surrounded by a forest. Even if Wen Zhong is not in it, he can feel cold, creepy, and there is an indescribable depression coming from it.
At this moment, a purple bruise appeared on the woman's neck. It was obviously left after hanging in that room just now. It was as abrupt and strange as the pinch mark on her arm.
Just like before in the room, the woman still stood motionless on the spot. The trees behind her were rustled by a breeze, but the long skirt she was wearing did not move at all.
But, the next moment.
As the picture turned, the woman's body was dismembered into countless parts, every corner was filled with pieces of meat, and in the center of the picture was a head covered with long hair.
"rustle--"
Along with a rustling sound, the screen jumped again.
This time, the scene in the picture has become somewhat modern. In the background is an abandoned building, the surface is covered with moss, and the outside looks like it has been corroded by something and is full of rust.
The woman appeared directly in the center of the picture, her body covered with dense traces of dismemberment.
"Why does this building look familiar? I seem to have seen that forest and that room before." Wen Zhong looked at the building and couldn't help but frown deeply.
But before he could think about it, the picture changed again.
The woman's body seemed to be lifted up by something, and then a layer of dark smoke filled the air around it, and the woman's figure slowly disappeared into this layer of black smoke.
"This is the black smoky ghostland outside the rickshaw." Wen Zhong was a little surprised. It seemed that the supernatural protection belonging to the rickshaw finally took action to restrain this terrifying ghost.
This actually made him breathe a sigh of relief. After all, this was a ghost that could attack him through this layer of supernatural protection. Its terror level would definitely not be too low.
Just when he was rejoicing, suddenly, the black smoke in the picture slowly dissipated, and the figure of the woman wearing a black dress reappeared, still standing motionless in the center of the picture.
Underneath the jet-black long hair, a cold and malicious gaze was staring at Wen Zhong, as if he wanted to vent his anger that was engulfed in black smoke on Wen Zhong.
The scene changed again, this time it was a village. When he saw the village, Wen Zhong already remembered where he was here.
This village is clearly the Baiyang Village he just left not long ago.