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Chapter 121
"I want to go look in the mirror."
"We have to find a chance to look in the mirror..."
Jiang Siyin had heard this repeated chanting no less than a hundred times, and his ears were about to grow calluses.
Rao is that he endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, turned his head and roared at the mumbling ghost.
"You have no end! If you want to look at the mirror, you can find it yourself, don't keep following us!"
Huang Song, who was yelled at by him, was stunned for a moment, with grievances on his face, and slowly lowered his head.
The voice became smaller again, and the content was repeated ramble.
"I just want to look at the mirror, don't they say that the mirror looks at my heart, I also want to look at my heart..."
A ghost, being scolded by a person in the underworld.
It's a weird picture anyway.
If it was yesterday, Jiang Siyin could hardly imagine that he would do such a thing.
But now he just wants to grab Huang Song by the collar and beat him up and throw it into the Naihe River!
Little Tian tugged at his clothes, signaling him to calm down and keep a low profile, after all they are in a ghost town, surrounded by ghosts, only the two of them are human.
Although they are walking by the wall now, occasionally one or two ghosts notice them, but maybe it is because Jiang Siyin has the shield of the evil spirit on his body, those ghosts just looked at them a few more times, seeming to be jealous Dare to do what.
The only one who followed them was Huang Song, who had been with Nai He before and now entered the ghost town together.
I will endure!
Jiang Siyin looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath, barely suppressing the thought of wanting to beat the ghost.
Since seeing the fragments of Huang Song's life by the Naihe River, everyone present was not disgusted by Huang Song.
Being a teacher and molesting a female student is something that no one despises.
But Huang Song insisted on following them, and Jiang Siyin had nothing to do, so he couldn't make trouble here and attract more attention.
He just wanted to take Little Tian and get out of this damn place as soon as possible.
In the past, when he listened to ghost stories and watched ghost movies, he also imagined that one day he would be able to go to the underworld to see it, but he was really in this place, and he wished that he would never come back to the moment when he died.
"Don't lose the token." Little Tian reminded him in a low voice.
"I know."
When Jiang Siyin answered like this, he subconsciously reached into his pocket and squeezed the token.
It's a pity that there is no rope, otherwise he would have hung the token around his neck.
Speaking of this token, it is also necessary to mention their previous thrilling experiences.
Jiang Siyin and Little Tian followed Zhou San and they crossed the river first, and waited for He Shu on the opposite bank, only to see He Shu halfway across the bridge when Naihe suddenly had a big wave, sweeping everyone on the bridge, including Yin Poor and He Shu Lu Min et al.
The river quickly drowned them, and they didn't even see the ups and downs of their heads. Jiang Siyin and the others didn't react at all, and they could only see the vast river surging.
He Shu and the others were still unsatisfied with the resentment in the river, and they rushed to the shore, trying to roll Jiang Siyin down together.
At the critical moment, Zhou San stepped forward to repel the resentful spirits, and was wounded and led them to escape into the ghost town.
At this time, half of the ghost town was in chaos because Bei Hao colluded with the former three halls to rebel. They went to an area that had not yet been occupied, but the originally orderly ghost town had begun to appear impetuous. Zhou San couldn't find his colleagues , can only bring Jiang Siyin and the others to barely find a house to live in, which is where he used to stay every time he came to the ghost town to do business.
"I can't walk anymore, I have to rest here, you take this token."
At that time, Zhou San was so weak that he fumbled in the corner for a long time, not knowing where to take out a token.
"This is a backup we had before, just in case something happens. You take this token and walk around the ghost city. Most ghosts don't dare to embarrass you. Then you go to the City God to find a shady surnamed Chen, and let him He came to pick me up."
Seeing Jiang Siyin, they all looked sleepy, and Zhou San comforted them.
"Are you worried about Brother He? Actually, don't worry. He is a man of great ability. Even the magic mirror can't reveal his past life. Maybe he can survive in Naihe."
Since he started working as a ghost, let alone a living person, even if a ghost falls into the Nai River, he will be dragged by thousands of unjust souls in the river, and he will never be able to float up again. If a living person falls into it, it will only be worse. Not to mention the body being devoured by thousands of ghosts, even the soul will be entangled by the many resentments and obsessions in the river. The dead soul of Naihe.
He didn't believe this himself, but he could only comfort Jiang Siyin and the others in this way, otherwise they would only be more afraid.
So Jiang Siyin took this token, followed Zhou San's instructions, and walked around the city, but he couldn't find the City God's Mansion he mentioned.
On the contrary, Huang Song has been following them, chattering endlessly, annoying Jiang Siyin to the core.
"I'm telling you Huang Song, if you want to find the magic mirror, you go by yourself, don't follow us, if you do this again, I'll beat you to death with a token!"
When Huang Song couldn't help repeating it for the first time, Jiang Siyin finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and yelled at him.
Huang Song stared at him blankly, showing horror, the expression on his face was a little stiff, the fear turned into substance, almost overflowing.
Jiang Siyin was unnatural: "What are you doing, it looks like I really want to do something to you..."
Little Tian's voice came from next to his ear: "God, look!"
Jiang Siyin turned his head subconsciously.
Only then did he realize that Huang Song's expression was not because of his words at all, but because of the changes in the sky.
In the originally dark, sunless sky, a strange streak of white appeared.
The white color rose slowly like cooking smoke, and finally spread out a huge silhouette in the air.
It seems to be the outline of a person, who is still holding something in both hands.
Jiang Siyin looked carefully, and found that the other party seemed to be holding a jade seal in one hand, while the other hand was holding a round object, similar to a discus, or...a bronze mirror?
No wonder no ghosts were attracted to him when he yelled just now, because all eyes in the ghost town were attracted by the huge figure that suddenly enveloped the sky, just like Huang Song. Ghosts can feel the heavy coercion conveyed by this figure, like a house with all windows closed, making people feel oppressed, breathless, and even have an urge to kneel down.
Jiang Siyin also wanted to kneel down, he was struggling with his knees, and Little Tian beside him couldn't help but fell to his knees on the ground.
He subconsciously grasped the token in his hand, and a weak and cold force spread out in his palm, barely allowing him to restrain the impulse.
Jiang Siyin turned his head to look at Huang Song again, but he did not kneel down, but still stared blankly at the huge shadow.
"It's about to be covered, it's about to be covered..."
He finally changed his lines and stopped talking about the mirror.
Jiang Siyin was still wondering what to cover, when he saw the half figure in the sky holding up the jade seal in his left hand, and covering it to the ground!
boom!
The movement of heavy objects!
Jiang Siyin only felt the ground tremble, and the coercion coming towards his face was stronger than before, even with a token close to him, he couldn't resist it, his knees finally softened, and he knelt down!
"What happened?!" Little Tian's panicked voice came from the side.
Jiang Siyin couldn't answer at all, because he didn't know the truth.
Only Huang Song became anxious: "Get up, follow me, it's too late!"
"What's too late?" Jiang Siyin was puzzled.
"Under that thing, he wants to order all ghosts, and the whole ghost city! Look to the east!"
The two of them followed the yellow pine and saw that in the east near the horizon, white light emerged from the darkness, and within the white light was black mist, black and white, rolling in.
At the same time, there was a deep and distant strange sound from the ghost town, like a war horn!
Jiang Siyin and Little Tian's bodies trembled involuntarily, subconsciously stood up and staggered and wanted to go east, but they were stopped by Huang Song.
"do not go!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was already commotion in the ghost town.
Jiang Siyin saw ghosts gushing out from all directions and rushed towards them.
"Go!"
Jiang Siyin was so frightened that he grabbed Little Tian's arm and ran forward.
The speed of the ghosts was too fast, and they had already arrived in front of them in a short while, completely submerging them.
I can't run away!
Jiang Siyin closed his eyes, lamenting his young and short life.
Huh?
not dead?
He found that these ghosts were not trying to catch them, but subconsciously ran in a certain direction. The two of them were trapped among the ghosts, and they could only run forward involuntarily. Floating in the void.
This is a very wonderful experience, Jiang Siyin never dreamed that he could experience the feeling of being a ghost in advance, but because these ghosts went crazy like suddenly going crazy, he could only hold Little Tian's hand tightly, and use Prevent the two from being washed away again.
The ghosts in the ghost town, except for their pale faces and lack of popularity, are usually no different from living people.
This place is full of ghosts waiting to be reborn. Due to the limited number of places, some people have been mediocre and mediocre in their previous lives. The ghost currency of the world is also used here, but the exchange rules are so complicated that it makes people dizzy.
But now these ghosts, who are no different from ordinary people, all seem to be guided by some kind of ghost, and flock to the east.
In the end what happened? !
Is it related to the shadow in the sky?
Jiang Siyin turned his head with great effort and looked at the sky behind him.
The huge shadow is still there, his posture is more relaxed than before, it seems that he just spends his free time watching all the ghosts running wildly, just like the audience watching a good show, nothing to do with himself, hanging high.
"Come here, quick!"
Huang Song's voice came out unexpectedly, and Jiang Siyin felt his arm being pulled.
He hesitated for a moment, followed behind the yellow pine, grabbed Little Tian, ββand tried to get close to the recessed space in the corner. Breathe a sigh of relief.
"The ghost town may be collapsing."
The next moment, Huang Song's words made them change color again.
"Do you know what happened?" Jiang Siyin hurriedly asked because he couldn't care less about his disgust.
He also wanted to know how Huang Song alone could not be affected when all ghosts were driven forward.
Could it be because the other party had done so many evils during his lifetime that even such a huge and inexplicable power couldn't do anything about it?
"I saw the ghosts in the whole city being manipulated to run forward. That shadow wanted to tear this place apart. He wanted to break through the chaos of yin and yang."
Just when Jiang Siyin was about to ask carefully, Huang Song started to say some incomprehensible words again.
"The mirror of industry has been taken, right? Then we have to find the magic mirror as soon as possible. No one can stop him, and this place won't last long. The ghost town will be turned into ruins, and everyone will not be spared. It's over..."
Jiang Siyin was speechless, wondering why he was just normal for a while, and then started talking again?
But he didn't need to think carefully about the meaning of Huang Song's words, because soon, Huang Song's chanting began to come true.
The ghost town shrouded by the huge figure began to vibrate and collapse, approaching from far away, and soon, Jiang Siyin felt the vibration of the ground, and saw bricks, stones and broken tiles falling one after another, and an intact house was instantly reduced to ruins.
This is simply the power of an earthquake of magnitude 7 or 8.
On the way they came, Yincha once introduced that although these houses look like bricks, stones or even cement, they are actually made of living people burning paper in the sun. And change will not collapse easily.
The current scene is like the end of the world!
The shock and collapse soon spread to them.
The small hole in the wall was no longer enough to accommodate them, the thick city wall fell down as soon as it was said, and hit the body with a bang, but the bricks and stones were light and weightless, and it didn't hurt to hit the body.
Jiang Siyin could only pull Little Tian to continue running, surrounded by erratic ghosts, they had no way to escape, they could only drift forward as before, confused and surrounded.
The army of ghosts rushed out of the ruins of the ghost town all the way, and then involuntarily ran into the unknown dark depths.
Subconsciously aware of the danger, Jiang Siyin felt that he could no longer move forward, but his body refused to control him. He was lifted up by the left and right ghosts, and his body flew into the air, and his speed was even faster.
"There is a cliff ahead!"
Little Tian cried out suddenly.
Jiang Siyin also saw it.
There was a vast expanse of surroundings, only the white air in front was steaming, slowly rising from the depths.
On the ground, the army of thousands of ghosts is jumping into the abyss of the cliff one after another. It is the abyss filled with so many ghosts that the ghostly aura rises, and a jaw-dropping scene appears.
Jiang Siyin turned pale with fright, and scratched with both hands, trying to grab something to fix his figure!
But the surrounding area is empty, only ghosts that cannot be grasped, their bodies are like a high-speed space-time car, rushing towards the cliff at a suicidal speed.
Jiang Siyin suddenly remembered.
He Shu once told them that besides Naihe, there are other passages in this underworld that can lead to the Yangworld, but those passages have been sealed a long time ago, and only Naihe is the only entrance to the underworld.
Combined with Huang Song's crazy words just now, he began to suspect that the abyss was also one of the passages, a gap that was temporarily torn open.
These gaps may not lead to the yang world, but may also lead to the unknown chaotic river. If they are really forced to jump, it is hard to say whether they can return to the yang world. Jiang Siyin thinks that he might not even be able to be a ghost up.
At that time, He Shu also gave a vivid example, to the effect that there are many ways to enter a country, including legal means of transportation such as airplanes and trains, as well as illegal immigrants like Ne Win John and others, and there are more than 100 people who enter a country every year. Whether the millions of people who smuggled from Mexico to the United States can reach their destination is another matter. These people may also encounter various dangers on the way and die halfway.
These temporarily torn gaps exist exactly in this way.
But Jiang Siyin could no longer control the speed at which he was rushing forward. Little Tian beside him screamed a long time ago, and the two of them clasped their hands tightly, but they had no choice but to watch him rush forward. towards the end of death.
What greets them may even be the ending of their souls flying away.
Little Tian burst into tears, Jiang Siyin was a little better, he didn't cry, but his facial expression was distorted by the strong wind and current from the cliff.
At the moment when he was on the verge of death, his mind was blank, and his only thought was funny: at least there is a girl who can accompany him when he is dying, so he is not alone.
"Grab my hand!"
He seemed to hear He Shu's voice in a trance.
Jiang Siyin couldn't believe it, and only thought he had auditory hallucinations.
But in the next second, He Shu really stretched out his hand in front of the two of them.
Jiang Siyin grasped tightly subconsciously, and He Shu pulled the two back with force.
The ghost breath from behind surged up again, pushing them forward!
In a critical situation, a raging fire appeared out of thin air, instantly destroying those ghostly auras!
Jiang Siyin only felt that his face was extremely hot. He was startled, and subconsciously tilted his head back, and saw a chubby bird flapping its wings and flying around them, breathing fire around them as it flew.
Wherever the flames went, the ghosts retreated one after another, and those who had no time to dodge would be swallowed by the flames immediately.
A long gun appeared domineeringly in the world, and took over the follow-up of the weak little fat bird.
Jiang Siyin stared blankly at Guanghan standing in front of them, blocking the thousands of ghosts with his own body.
"Take them away first!"
Guanghan interrupted Jiang Siyin and Little Tian's daze, He Shu had already grabbed Jiang Siyin and ran forward.
Jiang Siyin dragged Little Tian along, and the three embarked on a journey of escape again.
After running for a while, he couldn't help but look back.
The army of ghosts with the breath of ghosts and chills is still pouring over. The little fat bird is too tired to breathe out fire. It is completely swept away by the Guanghan spear.
Jiang Siyin couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.
When he approached He Shu before, he wanted to let the other party exorcise ghosts and interpret dreams. He never thought that the abilities of these two people had reached such a level.
Thinking about the 50,000 yuan that I swiped with pride before, Jiang Siyin thought he was very generous at the time, but now he suddenly felt that the 50,000 yuan was a shame for such an imperial service, it was too little!
"Do not look back!"
His random thoughts were interrupted by He Shu, who reprimanded him sharply, without his usual laziness.
"Run, follow me!"
The ghosts were gradually stopped behind him, and He Shu didn't have time to drag them with one hand. He used a cinnabar pen and a compass in his own hand, and he had to identify the direction while running.
The three of them ran for a long time, Little Tian was exhausted and could not run at all, Jiang Siyin wanted to pull her up when she was paralyzed on the ground, but his movements stopped suddenly.
Together with He Shu, the three of them looked at the distant scene and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time!