Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

When everyone was in low spirits and ready to back off, Jiang Yan spoke out his conjecture about the truth of the village.

In fact, this conjecture has always been in Jiang Yan's mind, based on the "Gu" hexagram that Qi Xiu had calculated.

The ghost cigarette was still lit, and the three of them moved forward in the dim green light.

"The truth of the village? You found it so quickly?" The black-hatted man was a little surprised.

"In fact, this is just a conjecture of mine, and whether it is true or not remains to be verified." Jiang Yan added.

But Feng An was not very interested and complained:

"Even if you guessed it right, what's the use? What we need now is a way to get out of the village!"

"Indeed, the way to escape is what we really need, but tell me your conjecture first." After getting along with each other for a period of time, the black-hatted man also admired Jiang Yan's ability.

"In fact, you probably guessed it, but you just don't want to integrate this information. Indeed, this village is strange, but the real strange thing is the ghosts we encountered." Jiang Yan explained,

"These ghosts are very scary, but the killing rules are very strict. Even if they are released outside, the supernatural events they cause are only C-level. Now the strange thing comes, why are these ghosts gathered here?"

"Why? The actions of ghosts are driven by the killing rules, and the rest of the time they wander aimlessly, waiting for the next person to trigger the rules." Feng An retorted.

But the black-hatted man didn't think so. He thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians. He looked at Jiang Yan in shock:

"You mean someone deliberately gathered this type of ghost here?"

After seeing his reaction, Jiang Yan nodded:

"Yes, I do think so. I had this idea after using the ghost TV to get rid of the ghost who carried people.

The evil ghosts in this village are very scary, but the rules of killing are very harsh, which is very suitable for being used by humans. This village is like a prison for imprisoning ghosts, but it is different from a prison. It is more like..."

"More like a place to keep ghosts?" The black-hatted man said in a shocked tone.

"Yes, a ghost farm." Jiang Yan said seriously.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the last bit of ash from the ghost cigarette was blown off and completely extinguished.

The three people fell into the vast fog again.

After the ghost cigarette was extinguished, some chaotic sounds began to appear around, as if something was approaching.

"Ghost farm!" Feng An, who was not interested in the truth of the village, was shocked when he heard this.

"You mean someone is raising these evil ghosts here! How is this possible!"

This completely overturned his imagination. You know, supernatural events and ghost tamers have only appeared for ten years.

During this period, ghost tamers could only run away when they saw evil ghosts. Now Jiang Yan actually said that someone was raising ghosts?

The black-hatted man on the side was also silent. Although he also deduced this result, it was still a little hard to accept.

Raising ghosts? Is this really possible?

Seeing that they were so unacceptable, Jiang Yan's eyes moved slightly and explained:

"I also associated it with the mechanism of the ghost bus. It is not difficult to raise ghosts. There is only one law in the supernatural world, that is, only evil ghosts can fight against evil ghosts. Weak ghosts will be suppressed by strong ghosts, that's all."

Hearing this, the black hat man had some clues, and also guessed the deep meaning of Jiang Yan's words:

"Do you mean that the ghosts we encounter now are suppressed by more powerful ghosts?"

"Yes, if I want to raise ghosts, I must use the strongest ghost as a jailer to suppress other ghosts, and at the same time use some methods to balance this jailer so that its influence does not spread." Jiang Yan explained.

"But who built this ghost farm? Why did we accidentally enter this ghost farm?" The black hat man still didn't understand.

"I don't know, it may be the work of the older generation of ghost controllers. As for why we accidentally entered here, we have to ask Zhang Tiantian and the old man."

Jiang Yan's meaning is very clear. The fundamental reason why they broke into this ghost farm was that they were brought in by the disguised ghost.

"Indeed, we were all brought in by that disguised ghost, but since it can bring us in, it can also take us out!" The black-hatted man suddenly thought.

Hearing this, Feng An was the first to object:

"Go by yourself if you want to go, I don't want to see that disguised ghost again."

Jiang Yan thought about it and didn't quite agree with the black-hatted man's idea:

"The disguised ghost brought us in, maybe because of its own killing rules, or maybe it was really for some purpose."

"Purpose? Hahahaha, do you mean that the disguised ghost has self-awareness? This is impossible, how can a fierce ghost have self-awareness?Self-awareness? "The black-hat man felt a little absurd.

"Maybe? Who knows what consciousness is? The disguised ghost has devoured the memories of so many people, who knows what changes it will undergo?" Jiang Yan didn't dare to make a rash decision.

Hearing this, the black-hat man changed his attitude and suddenly became serious:

"Indeed, the research headquarters on consciousness is still ongoing. If the evil ghost really has consciousness, the result will be disastrous. "

Just as they were discussing, the fog around them suddenly dissipated, and the vision became wider.

"This is..."

"I think we have come to the source of this ghost den. "Jiang Yan said in a serious tone.

After hearing this, the two immediately became cautious and moved forward carefully.

After walking forward for a while, the fog completely dissipated, and a dilapidated temple built of rotten wood came into view.

This dilapidated temple looked like a building from the last century, old and decayed, surrounded by fog alone.

There were still dim lights in the temple, which looked extremely strange in the fog.

The three people immediately became extremely alert when they saw this. There was no doubt that this dilapidated temple was the source of the ghost den, and the owner of this ghost den was inside.

After approaching the dilapidated temple, they were frightened by the scene in the yard.

"Are these... ghosts?" Feng An pointed to the yard in front with a look of horror.

In the darkness in front of the dilapidated temple, hundreds of figures in white mourning clothes were kneeling on the ground.

The ground under the feet of these mourning corpses was extremely dark, as if it was stained black by the blood on their bodies.

"It's best not to get close to them. "Jiang Yan also felt frightened and took a few steps back, not daring to step on the mud. The other two did the same.

When they walked past the corpses in mourning clothes, they could feel the gazes of the corpses, as if they were passing by a tiger, and a terrible chill rose along their spine.

Finally they walked into the ruined temple. Under the dim light, the scene in the temple was very clear.

But the three of them were stunned as soon as they stepped into the temple, with terrified expressions.

In the center of the ruined temple, under the dim oil lamp, a scarlet coffin lay quietly...