This should be regarded as the center of the pool. Unless Editor Li was brought directly above the pool, it would be impossible for him to fall here.
However, Editor Li said that he was chatting and appeared here the next moment.
If what Editor Li said is correct, it means that when he was chatting with Editor Zhou, he was instantly controlled, and that's why he lost the memory of that period.
For an ordinary person, there is indeed no way to resist the attack of ghosts. But, don't forget, I left a mummy to protect them.
My order to the mummy is to stay where they are and keep them safe. I don't believe that the mummy will ignore my order and leave.
So what kind of existence is it that can control Editor Li without disturbing the mummy.
I can't imagine, I can't even believe that the combat power of the mummy may not be top-notch, but they are very sensitive to ghosts. Even the king of ghosts, I am afraid it will be difficult for the mummy to be unaware.
I glanced at Editor Li who was still on the ground in a daze, and felt a little anxious. If he could pull himself together, maybe I could get a lot of information.
"Editor Li, Editor Li."
I walked to his side and yelled twice again, but Editor Li still didn't respond.
I thought about it, and decided to take some strong medicine.
"Editor Li, your child is only three years old. Although you are dead now, you can still stay by his side to protect him. When you cultivate to a certain level, you can even hug him. It's no different from ordinary people."
What I said made Editor Li tremble slightly, but he returned to his original state.
Just when I thought I had failed, Editor Li slowly said to me: "If there is a ghost, then you must be able to cultivate into a fairy, and even return to Yang, right?"
Editor Li's actions began to get bigger and bigger. I looked at him silently, and had to admire his brain hole, but at this time, I didn't want to destroy his hope.
Although he didn't become an immortal, he didn't return to the sun, but he cultivated to the ghost king or even higher realm, and there was not much difference between the two. However, at that time, it was not known whether Editor Li's son still existed.
Because according to the general situation, there is no one who has lived for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, and becoming a ghost king can only be a luxury.
Editor Li slowly stood up from the ground, looked at his body with great nostalgia, and said without waiting for me to ask.
"After you went down, Lao Zhou and I were at the fence trying to see you, but you disappeared in an instant as soon as you took a step. Both Lao Zhou and I were frightened. We stepped aside and started chatting non-stop.
We didn't know how long we chatted until we heard a muffled sound under the pool, which startled us all. I thought it was you who fell, but I didn't dare to look closer.
After waiting for a while, the pool began to make a gurgling sound, and then the water level kept rising, and soon began to flow outside. It was also mixed with faint screams.
There are men and women, old and young. Although the voice is very small, it seems to be in the ear.
Lao Zhou suggested that we knock on the closed door, maybe some workers would hear it, but the men you sent to protect us stood still, and we didn't dare to approach the pool by ourselves. So just stand there and wait.
The water level was getting higher and higher, and it had already submerged our insteps. Old Zhou suggested that we knock on the door again.
Because the door is less than 20 meters away from your men, so I plan to take a risk.
Just as we were about to leave, the water in the pool began to boil as if it had boiled, and the originally clean water gradually became viscous, and finally turned into black blood.
It's not like, it's blood at all, the kind of blood that has been placed for a long time, the smell of blood is very strong.
Lao Zhou and I didn't dare to move again. At this time, Lao Zhou said that we must fight. So Lao Zhou ignored me and walked directly towards the door.
I was still hesitating, but there was a horrible sound in the pool, and corpses floated up one after another, densely packed, with their eyes open, as if they were looking at us.
I also chased after Lao Zhou.
Lao Zhou was already knocking on the door, very hard and shouting, but there was no one outside the door.
We leaned against the door and looked at the pool, terrified. Lao Zhou said that we will die here, and I was about to speak, and then I stood here. saw you. "
I looked at Editor Li blankly, and asked in a low voice, "You don't write too many ghost stories, do you?"
I have to suspect that I have been under the pool. If there is water, then the first person to be drowned must be me. However, I didn't see anything.
Editor Li smiled wryly: "I didn't lie to you."
Yes, he has no reason to lie to me, so it is very likely that the two of them have fallen into hallucinations. There's just one thing I don't understand. As a guard, the mummy has a strong ability to fight and protect.
Moreover, judging from my contact with them, they are not the kind of marionettes, how could the protector stand there stupidly after leaving.
The mummy is much less likely to be affected by the illusion than Editor Li and the other two. Could it be that Editor Li felt that they were going to open the door, but in fact did not move.
I think this possibility is the greatest. Thinking of this, I looked at Editor Li's body.
When I saw it, I was stunned, I just felt that my head was full of paste.
Editor Li's shoes were wet, and his white sneakers had turned dark red. When he smelled the air carefully, there was still a vague smell of blood.
Is it true that the pool is flooded
Editor Li also followed my gaze to see his own body, and sighed softly: "It was a birthday present from my wife. I have been reluctant to wear it. Today, my wife got angry, so I took it out and wore it for the first time."
I looked back at Editor Li and comforted me, "You will, you will see them."
Editor Li smiled bitterly: "Am I still me?"
I didn't answer and didn't know what to say.
Editor Li didn't say much, but calmed down and said, "I, I died, and after I died, I felt something."
I was taken aback: "What?"
Editor Li shook his head: "I don't know, it seems, it seems that someone is telling me to go to his place."
I was shocked: "Where?"
Editor Li pointed in one direction: "Over there."
I looked over, in the dark, of course I couldn't see anything.
"Editor Li." I looked at Editor Li and said, "Let's go there, maybe we can avenge you."
Editor Li was silent and didn't speak. I looked at him strangely, not understanding why he was reacting like this now.
Didn't make me wait long, Editor Li raised his head and said, "I don't want to go."
I was a little surprised by Editor Li's choice, but I still nodded: "Okay, do you want me to leave one of my men to protect you?"
Editor Li shook his head, and when he turned around that night and was about to walk into the darkness, he heard Editor Li's voice behind me: "Be careful."