Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you checked the bones below?"
"No..." Silent swallowed his saliva and replied carefully: "Everyone who wanted to go down into the pit... all died..."
"Two detectives, the workers laying the foundation... As soon as they got down, the steel bars on the work frame suddenly loosened and shot down like rain..." His voice trembled a little, and he closed his eyes and said, "It's really terrible... Yes Some of the workers were inserted through the Tianling Gai by steel bars, piercing them abruptly, and some workers were inserted through their mouths and protruded from their backs, just like sharp arrows chasing their lives!"
Qin Ye nodded, and his pupils suddenly turned black and white as he looked over. Yan Luo glanced, Yin Qi was unavoidable. At a glance, the Qianrenkeng in front of me... exudes a mountain of yin energy!
These yin qi are extremely rich, more than any spiritual place he has ever seen. However…
turbid.
Like all the Yin Qi in the yang world, it is a chaotic cyan, but in these cyans, there are traces of pure black, and further down, nothing can be seen clearly. It is clear that the sky is clear, and the naked eye can see it clearly, but it is chaotic when you see it with your eyes.
The boiling yin qi is like hell. From time to time, illusory and painful faces float up, screaming, roaring, and being swallowed up by more yin qi faces, as if... a boiling sea of yin qi.
"Then what the naked eye sees must not be true... This place is sealed by someone, and Lao Dao did it? His realm should not be lower than Juhun..." Qin Ye retracted his gaze, and his eyes were deeply squinted. Looking at the sun above his head, it was clear that the sky was clear, but it made him feel an unusual coldness.
This is a reminder from the sixth sense that the ground below is by no means a good place! I am afraid that the warnings of Ksitigarbha and Alaya will be fulfilled here!
As far as the eye can see, the strands of blue yin in the sky, like a group of dragons and seas, converge here. There is no doubt that this is the core of the spiritual eruption in Gucheng County. .
"Mr. Qin?" Seeing his solemn expression, Chen Nian asked in a low voice.
Qin Ye shook his head and looked down again, combing through the only clues. If it wasn't for the warning from Ksitigarbha and Alaya, he would probably have been in the anus long ago.
"Yin Qi is already so strong..." I am afraid that the Netherworld is only separated from the Yangjian by such a thin layer of ground. Maybe if you dig another ten meters below, you will be able to see the crack in the Netherworld.
"And..." he sniffed.
This shade is no ordinary shade.
Not only yin qi, but also the stench of a corpse lingering in it. What's even weirder is that there is another aura... He has never felt an aura that is obviously yin qi, but it has a feeling of brilliance and righteousness. in it.
"The place where the three yin gather... the yin land, the corpse raising place, what else is there? I can't even see the bottom line?" He frowned deeply. Getting together... It's not surprising that judges will appear in a few decades, but...
Was this Specter sealed, so he couldn't hold back his appetite when he saw the blood food coming down? Or... ruthless for the sake of ruthlessness, to cover up what
The difference is too big. If the former, then... who attacked him at the abandoned train station
The other party not only has a special spiritual body, but also has a very high intelligence and knows how to kill people. This is definitely not something that only an instinctive Specter can do.
"Silence, recently... Has the Specter here changed?" He asked in a deep voice after pondering for a long time.
"No." Silent said with certainty: "Since the demolition project was designated as a hunting area, the spirit of the whole county has been extremely nervous. I am here to monitor every day. The formation outside can stop the transformation-level Specter for three hours. Within three hours, no matter how tense the situation is in other places, high-level investigators will definitely arrive. I can guarantee that during this period, the outer circle has not been touched once."
Qin Ye's frown deepened.
The surrounding area has been blocked... How did the other party get out
He raised his eyes to look at the huge Gucheng County. If he couldn't get out, there was another possibility.
Who else…
Gucheng County, there is something secretly observing all this.
This... is what Ksitigarbha and Alaya Consciousness really want to remind themselves
Somewhere, he felt that he had touched the second layer of the magic box, but unfortunately it was like smoke, and he couldn't see clearly at all.
After staring deeply at Qianrenkeng for a few seconds, he took a deep breath, and he suddenly rushed down without warning!
How it is, you can only know by seeing it with your own eyes. No matter how weird the ghosts below the judge were, they couldn't move him.
"Mr. Qin!" Suddenly, all the people at the pit gasped, and couldn't help exclaiming.
Without answering them, this jump seemed to isolate Yin and Yang. The color of the sky changes drastically when you fall! From day to night, when his feet landed on the ground, it was already dark in all directions!
At some point in time, countless blue-black dark clouds had condensed above the head, completely blocking out the sunlight. The surrounding temperature is probably only two or three degrees, which is the reason for the crazy condensation of yin. But when Qin Ye was about to straighten up, he suddenly stopped.
At his feet, there was a skeleton.
is stepping on the opponent's head.
This skeleton has turned yellow and black, and I don't know how many years it has been buried. He is in a posture with his hands crossed in front of his chest, lying on the ground frontally, most of it sinks into the loess, and only one-fifth or six of the part that is exposed to the ground can be seen.
"The skeleton of a woman." Qin Ye crouched down again, and brushed his fingers lightly over the other's shoulder and hip bones. Shoulders and hips are the same width, it must be a woman's skeleton, and a woman's hip bone and pelvis are larger, and her thigh bone is stretched out more than a man's.
His fingers brushed the surface of the skeleton, and lightly carved it. Under the yellow stains, there are snow-white skeletons. Human bones are the only bones that have been burned and will not turn black.
"It's dead and then burned. Unlike cremation, which cannot leave such intact bones... And if it's burned, the body will cramp, the body will change shape involuntarily... The bones can't behave in such a natural way... "His fingers went down the sternum to the skull, and then... his pupils shrank immediately.
Above the skull is another pair of feet.
Skeleton feet.
He took a deep breath, looked up, and found... as far as he could see, all the bones were arranged in a very orderly manner!
All over the place, at least thousands!
Moreover, they are all female bones!
An acupuncture-like terror spreads all over the body, there are endless yin qi in all directions, and occasionally pale ghost fires drift by, and countless ghosts cry in the dark clouds, and the shoes make a crunching sound when they step on the bones, "Ah..." "Heh. ..." The sobbing and complaining voices came and went, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat. And he is standing in a pit of thousands!
The only living person.
These bones seemed to spell out some shape... Just as he was about to straighten up, suddenly, his back froze.
Taking a deep breath, endured the numbness of the scalp and looked down, just where he put his hand, the other hand, a pale, corpse-spotted hand, stretched out from the ground at some point, prisoner. Grab his hand firmly!
Even if it was a bad guy, he couldn't help shaking his body at this moment, and stood up instinctively, but when he got up, there was a thud!
He... bumped into something.
Something... at some point... just behind me.
Just so quietly, motionless, like a dead man, staring straight at him.
He didn't turn his head, he didn't move.
But he knew that at this moment, behind him, there was something that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.
In the dead silence, there was a sudden clatter, and a pitch-black hand was placed on his shoulder.
At the same time, a female voice seemed to be sticking to his scalp, blowing out an icy breath, and said hoarsely: "Silk reeling... Silk reeling..."
The resentful voice could not be added, it was obviously very light, but it echoed strangely in the whole space. It was as if countless dead people were whispering into their ears.
The hairs on Qin Ye's neck rose and fell with these words, and he took a deep breath before calming down. Below this... Horror things are completely beyond my expectations. His eyes turned to his shoulders, and the corners of his eyes narrowed.
The dark hand on the shoulder was not wearing black clothes.
It's... charred, dead hands!
The skin had already turned black and cracked into pieces, revealing scarlet and scorched red flesh underneath. Countless blood dripped down his arm, but it couldn't touch Qin Ye at all.
In the darkness, a burnt corpse lay on its back and whispered.
"Turn around... look at me..." the woman's voice repeated the same sentence, and said resentfully.
There is a legend that when you walk on a remote single road in the dark night and hear someone calling your name, don't look back.
Once turned back, those unclean things will blow out the two lamps on one's shoulders. And then... the person will see things they never want to see.
Qin Ye snorted, and finally said lightly, "You know, you stink."
Before he finished speaking, the judge's pen appeared in the air, and suddenly poked back!
boom! !
"Yeah," "sharp screaming is the same, then the farther is getting farther.
Only then did Qin Ye slowly turn his head, but... what appeared in front of him was not a thick fog at all! It's... a big factory!
At this moment, he is standing in the middle of the road.
This is the architectural style of the 1940s and 1950s that he is very familiar with, a bit of the Republic of China style of Dongbinjiang Road.
He was alone, standing on the lonely road. The houses on both sides were fluttering with Japanese flags. That kind of gloomy depression, like the tide of the sea, can be seen with the naked eye. This road with no end in sight is flanked by dark lamp posts on both sides. Infinite yin tumbling in sight to eliminate food. Drug stores, grain stores, and handicraft stores line the road. And in each store, there is a figure.
That's not people.
But the mourning hall-like paper-tie people!
Some act like talking to customers, while others act like holding something. The ridiculous facial features looked extremely gloomy at this moment, as if a person was walking down a funeral street in the middle of the night. That horrible depression.
"This... is the original scene of this area?" He looked at everything around him vigilantly. Right at this moment, suddenly! Pop… A light at the end of the road turns on.
Immediately after that, it was the second one, the third one... In a short while, the street lights on both sides were all on!
The blood-red light shrouded a layer of scary color, the empty depression, and the suffocating terror followed suit! At the same time, the paper sticks in those shops... Eyeballs moved.
He turned around and kept his original posture, staring straight at Qin Ye, the only living person in the middle of the road.