Mysterious resurgence

Several people separated again in Taiping Ancient Town.

Yang Jian was more interested in the non-existent ancient street. He felt that the Ghost Lake incident might not be a simple supernatural event, but involved some things from the Republic of China period. Perhaps by clarifying this, he could understand the Ghost Lake clearly. What is the source of the incident?

Li Jun and Shen Lin are more concerned about the place where the ghost lake connects to reality.

If you find that place, you can follow that point directly into the supernatural place where the ghost lake is located.

Liu San left a paper man next to Yang Jian, but there were other paper men in the ancient town. Obviously Liu San wanted to understand the ancient town and explore the non-existent street.

"Ordinary tourists can enter that street, which means that the street will still be open to the outside world and will not exist forever. Now that the street has not appeared, maybe it is not that it has really disappeared, but that it requires specific people and specific people. It takes conditions to get into certain places.”

"It's just like the ghost post office. It's only open to some people. People who don't meet the conditions can't see the existence of the ghost post office even if they stand at the door of the ghost post office."

Yang Jian stood there at this moment, thinking in his mind: "Can the fifth-level ghost realm invade that street?"

After pondering for a moment, he decided to test it out.

The ghost eyes opened at this moment.

The scarlet ghost eyes peered out, emitting a strange red light. The surrounding buildings were quickly affected and pulled into the ghost realm. Then the number of ghost eyes continued to increase, and the ghost realms overlapped.

The first, second, third and fifth floor ghost realms were opened directly.

In the field of vision, the buildings in the ghost domain are gradually blurring, and some ordinary things are filtered out by the ghost domain and cannot enter the fifth-level ghost domain.

Moreover, this layer of ghost realm can already connect to the supernatural space and send some evil ghosts away from the real world.

This is why many supernatural beings require a fifth-level ghost realm to peek into.

Because some ghosts don't exist in reality.

You need to break down the boundaries between reality and the supernatural before you can see the truth.

The fifth level of the ghost realm is this limit, so Yang Jian's ghost eyes can clearly see many hidden supernatural beings.

This time is no exception.

As the surrounding old buildings gradually disappeared from sight, an incredible scene appeared. An old street with a sense of age became increasingly clear as the surrounding buildings blurred, as if from some supernatural place that did not exist in reality. The land gradually emerged.

This ancient street does not exist in reality, but it has opened up a certain boundary because of Yang Jian's five-story ghost realm.

"Sure enough, it worked." Yang Jian stared at the street.

He even saw a lot of pedestrians in the street, both men and women, and they were wearing all kinds of clothes, some from modern times, some from the 1970s and 1980s, and some from the Republic of China period. These all kinds of people were mixed together. It's like witnessing the history of this street.

Yang Jian couldn't tell whether these people really existed, or were some supernatural images left by the ghost realm to connect to reality, because these people gave him a very real feeling, their looks, expressions, and every move could be seen very clearly, even their voices and even Everybody can hear it.

"That is."

Suddenly.

He saw a silhouette suddenly appear among the various streets.

It was a woman walking deeper into the street with her back to Yang Jian. This figure was somewhat familiar. The reason why she was familiar was because the woman with her back to him was wearing a red cheongsam and wearing red shoes. High heels, enchanting figure.

Like Sister Hong.

But it didn't seem to be Sister Hong, because the woman wearing a red cheongsam actually had a jade bracelet on her wrist.

The jade bracelet is black, and its style is exactly the same as the jade bracelet in Yang Jian's hand.

It's just that the jade bracelet in Yang Jian's hand is black with blood seeping into it, bright and weird.

"It's the same one." Yang Jian glanced at it with his ghostly eyes and made a quick comparison.

The style, size, and even texture are the same, definitely the same one.

It's just that the cheongsam woman's hand has not yet penetrated into the blood, and is still a black jade bracelet. The one in Yang Jian's hand is now a red jade bracelet.

"Who could that woman be? Sister Hong? Or the original owner of the jade bracelet?" Yang Jian became confused.

He thought it was Sister Hong, but he felt that it didn't look like Sister Hong in many places. He couldn't explain this sense of dissonance.

"No matter what, let's go in and take a look." Yang Jian's curiosity became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards the street without saying a word.

The paper man Liu San next to him was left outside the ghost realm by him.

He didn't want to take Liu San to that ancient street with him, because he wasn't very confident about Liu San. There was still some confusion between this guy's paper sedan and the paper sedan that carried Chen Qiaoyang away in Dadong City. Chu's relationship, and the Liu San in front of him is just one of the paper figures. He can't help, but he can add trouble.

As he walked forward, Yang Jian got closer and closer to the street.

When he took the last step to cross a certain limit and step into that street, Yang Jian suddenly felt that his ghost realm was disturbed and could not be maintained, so he disappeared directly.

"Coming in." Yang Jian looked solemn and looked back.

The scenery behind him was still the same, nothing had changed. It seemed that he could leave this street if he turned back and took a few steps.

However, he knew that if he didn't meet the conditions, he wouldn't be able to leave so easily.

But since he came in, he was well prepared and not impulsive.

"Let me see what secrets this ancient town of Taiping has. It actually hides such a weird street." Yang Jian looked at the ancient street.

After he really came to this ancient street, he found that it was deserted and not as lively as he had seen before. All kinds of people seemed to have disappeared.

Is it really a supernatural image?

Yang Jian thought to himself.

He walked forward.

There are rows of shops on both sides of the old street, and occasionally there are some small stalls on the roadside. However, because this street is too deserted, there are no people at all, and Yang Jian did not see a boss in front of the stall. For business, some shops are also closed.

However, Yang Jian still saw that some shops were open.

He walked on.

In his hand was a cracked spear.

He had already prepared his supernatural weapon before entering this street so that he could deal with it if he encountered danger.

"This seems to be a street forgotten by history. Everything here was fixed decades ago, and nothing seems to have changed." Yang Jian stopped.

He stood in front of a stall on the roadside.

This is a stall selling masks.

There are all kinds of masks on the stall, most of them are Peking Opera masks, and a few also have some strange masks, such as skull masks, ghost masks, and the angry human face mask that Yang Jian holds in his hand. It seems to have been bought from this stall.

The masks are nothing special and neither are the booths.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just hung the mask on the stall again, and then continued to move forward.

However, when he took a few steps forward.

Sudden.

There was a sudden noise behind him, as if a lively street suddenly appeared, accompanied by an old man's voice: "Young man, wait a minute, you don't want the mask, I'll give you the money back."

moment.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped and looked back.

There was no one behind him, and all the noise and noise had disappeared. It was still as deserted as before.

It was as if everything just now was an illusion.

But when Yang Jian looked at the mask stall again.

There was an empty space where the mask had been hung before. I took a careful look around and found that all the masks were there, except for the angry mask with a human face, which was missing and could never be found again.

But the strangest thing was that there was suddenly an extra banknote on the stall.

The banknote is green, and the denomination is actually three yuan.

correct.

This is a three-yuan note.

In reality, there is no three-yuan banknote at all.

But Yang Jian had seen such banknotes before. He had scraped a banknote from the corpse of a messenger in the ghost post office.

That note is seven dollars.

Yang Jian silently took out the seven-yuan note from his pocket.

They are also colorful. Although some details are different, the styles are roughly the same.

"Is this seven-yuan note the money used here?" Such a thought came to Yang Jian's mind.

The seven-yuan note that the messenger got may have flowed out from here. The so-called use of giving money to ghosts to avoid being killed by ghosts is just one of the methods discovered. Maybe the real purpose is here.

"I returned the mask and got a three-yuan note. With this seven-yuan note, I have ten dollars in my hand."

Yang Jian thought of the two young men before: "Then what did they use to buy that mask from this street?"

An inexplicable chill emerged in my heart.

That couple definitely didn't buy the mask with ordinary money. They definitely paid some price that even the couple themselves didn't know.

Didn't think much about it.

Yang Jian quickly left the stall after accepting the three-yuan note.

Since this stall selling masks dared to refund the money, he dared to accept it.

So what if it's weird.

Yang Jian has never seen such strong winds and waves.

at the same time.

Liu San's figure appeared in various places in Taiping Town.

at last.

A paper man named Liu San stopped in front of a very large old building in this town.

This turned out to be an ancestral hall.

The wooden door of the ancestral hall is opened, and you can vaguely see many spiritual tablets placed inside, and the incense is lingering. It seems that someone is worshiping and taking care of them.

"Go in and have a look."

The paper man Liu San tried to approach the ancestral hall with some curiosity and some sense.

But as soon as he got closer, before he walked in, a man with a slight hunchback and one blind eye appeared in the ancestral hall, holding an enamel tea cup.

This man is about sixty years old and looks a bit old.

At this moment, he snorted: "What is a dead man doing in the ancestral hall? Get out."

The blind eye was pale and strange, and it moved slightly, making it inexplicably creepy.

The paper man Liu San suddenly stopped and stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, feeling a sense of surprise in his heart.