Horror Resurgence: Gambit and Sadako Kiss

However, in such a strange environment, the flickering pale lights did not add a trace of vitality, but instead added a bit of horror.

Lin Han looked towards the dead courtyard behind the door, his expression moved slightly.

"Is this... inviting me in?"

Chapter 1 The resurrection of the dead suddenly.

Scarlet blood oozes from the ground under Lin Han's feet, gradually forming a line of blood words:

"I...can help you absorb spiritual powers...please come in..."

Seeing this sentence, Lin Han was slightly taken aback:

"The Scarlet Rule has its own consciousness? And does it know what I'm thinking?"

Although the blood writing on the ground was not complete, Lin Han understood that the "absorbing spirit" referred to by the blood writing referred to Ye Zhuqing's dead body.

And right now.

The line of blood began to change again, as if it was alive, continuously gathering towards the headless corpse in front of Lin Han, gradually covering it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Han did not stop him.

In the end, the corpse was completely wrapped in sticky blood, and suddenly a blue mist emerged from the ground. This mist was like a giant mouth of the abyss, completely devouring the blood-covered corpse!

And at the moment when the fog completely engulfed the corpse, everything here quickly returned to calm, with only a slight creaking sound from the shaking of the lantern, which was extremely clear.

"Go in..."

After pondering for a moment, Lin Han walked to the gate of the house and carefully looked at the environment inside.

The thick green brick floor was covered with a layer of dust, as if no one had been here for a long time.

Lin Han took a slight breath, feeling an inexplicable tension.

Not fear.

The same mysterious rune as Yang Mengxuan's eyebrow...

To curb the recovery of terror through the scarlet mechanism...

Perhaps in this old ancient house, there is the truth about the recovery of terror that Lin Han wants to know.

Putting away the complicated emotions in his heart, he cautiously stepped into the courtyard.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

It's as if this is just an ordinary old house.

"Although the blood has been showing me goodwill, it must not be taken lightly."

Lin Han subconsciously looked around to ensure his safety.

The place where he is now is a courtyard, and there is a long corridor on the left and right sides. It is deep and dark, and it does not know where it leads, but it feels like... a road of no return.

As for the front...

When Lin Han withdrew his eyes from the left and right sides, his face couldn't help changing slightly.

A terrifying scene appeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, Lin Han even felt his blood start to freeze.

Numerous broken limbs and arms, and even internal organs were scattered in the lobby.

The most conspicuous among them is a very huge bright red pillar. On the surface of the pillar, a corpse dressed in the costumes of the Republic of China was crucified here!

The throat of the corpse was pierced by a sharpened chair leg. The face looked horrified, but more importantly... Lin Han was very familiar with this face!

"Is... the ancestor of Wei Fan?!"

Seeing such a strange scene, Lin Han's heart shuddered, and deep doubts emerged.

Isn't this the blood character mechanism created by the ancestors of the Yang family?

Why did the ancestors of the Wei family... die here?

And right now.

Lin Han suddenly felt something, and looked further into the lobby, his eyes shrank suddenly.

In front of the table shrouded in thick darkness, a human silhouette loomed faintly.

Precisely……

It's a man in a wheelchair.

The thick ink-like darkness completely enveloped the depths of the lobby, leaving only the back of this person. She was wearing a loose black robe, and her bare skin was covered with dense corpse spots, exuding a rancid smell, as if Been... dead for a long time.

"The corpses here... only the one sitting in the wheelchair has no injuries. Is it the former ghost master...or a ghost?"

Lin Han narrowed his eyes slightly, a little uncertain about the current situation.

But right now!

Suddenly, Lin Hanruo subconsciously looked down, his expression changed dramatically.

I saw that on his body, the soul armor that Yang Mengxuan made earlier by abandoning his life force was condensed out of nowhere!

Immediately afterwards, the soul armor, which had turned into a cloud-patterned emerald green Taoist robe, turned into dots of bright green light at this moment, floating towards the "person" sitting in the wheelchair.

As the figure in the wheelchair completely absorbed the bright green light, a frightening scene happened.

crunch... crunch...

The sound of old wheels turning echoed in the lobby.

The person whose back was facing Lin Han... was turning around gradually at this moment!

At the same time, some indescribable strange smells began to appear in the air.

The atmosphere gradually became cold and weird...

Lin Han felt that in the long corridors on the left and right sides, there was even a faint and strange humming sound coming from the depths...

He subconsciously clenched his spear, and if there was any change in the "person" in the wheelchair in the lobby, he was ready to nail it to death immediately!

And right now.

The "person" in the wheelchair has completely turned around.

This is a woman, wearing a dark and oppressive robe, embroidered with mysterious and strange patterns.

The hair that hangs over the shoulders is so long that it almost falls to the ground.

It seemed that there was some kind of supernatural power on her face, making it impossible for Lin Han to see the woman clearly.

"The soul armor talisman entered her body uncontrollably... What's going on?"

The scene just now appeared in Lin Han's mind, with a particularly solemn expression.

at this time!

The eyelashes of the woman sitting in the wheelchair trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, staring at Lin Han faintly, and at the same time, her blurry face suddenly became clear!

Lin Han suddenly trembled all over.

Her face... looks like Yang Mengxuan!

And at this time, the eyes of the woman sitting in the wheelchair began to calm down at this moment, and she looked completely different from the moment when she opened her eyes just now.

Suddenly.

The woman's lips parted slightly, and she said in an extremely hoarse voice mixed with a few traces of complexity:

"No wonder I was able to wake up, it turned out to be a soul armor talisman made by later generations..."

Lin Han was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

It's not because the woman spoke at the moment, but the content of her words.

"Are you... the ancestor of the Yang family?"

Lin Han looked at the numb woman in front of him and asked.

"Oh? You know me... I understand, you should have seen my descendants."

The woman's deep eyes flickered, and her eyes gradually softened. She seemed to think of something at this moment, glanced at the corpse nailed to the red pillar, sighed slightly and said:

"Brother Wei...after all, he was corrupted by spirits, and he couldn't be saved..."

Lin Han's expression moved slightly when he heard the words.

At this time, the woman looked at the countless corpses on the lobby floor with a complicated expression.

After all... are they all dead?

Well, if you die like this, at least you don't have to turn into those horrible things, and you won't be at peace...

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar lobby for a long time, the woman looked a little disappointed and murmured:

"How long have I been asleep..."

"It's already 2021..." Lin Han answered her question, and asked with burning eyes:

"Senior, what the hell happened here...?"

Chapter 171 Dialogue between the Old and the New In fact, since ancient times, there have been many folk rumors about "supernatural" in various parts of China.

Not only Lin Han's original world, but even this parallel world also has ghosts and ghosts.

The woman in the wheelchair didn't answer Lin Han's question directly, but asked rhetorically:

"Do you think the legendary stories about hunting ghosts and exorcising ghosts are true?"

Lin Han's face was as usual when he heard the words: "Perhaps the horror recovery had already begun a long time ago, but I guess at that time... was suppressed by you, my ancestors, and that generation of ghost masters?"

The woman opened her eyes slightly with a hint of admiration, looked directly at him and said:

"It's exactly what you think. You are the ghost master of the Lin family... the third generation, called Lin Han, right? My name is Yang Lin, and your grandfather Lin Beixuan and Wei Qing were the leaders in charge of handling supernatural events at that time. By."

"Besides us, there are many people who are responsible for dealing with supernatural events, such as Longhushan Tianshi, Maoshan Taoist priests, etc..."

Speaking of this, Yang Lin's soft eyes stayed on Lin Han's slightly immature but resolute face, and her tone was complicated:

"The name Lin Han... It's my name, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see your birth at that time... Originally, according to the normal plan, I should have been awakened by the second generation of the Lin family, that is, your father, 20 years ago. ...It seems that something went wrong in the middle."

"Although you have controlled the supernatural power, you have not inherited your grandfather's inheritance... If I am not wrong, the Wei family and my descendants have almost similar experiences to yours, otherwise they would not know my existence……"

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin lowered her head and looked at her arm covered with corpse spots, in a daze.

The other party has not answered any news about her descendants.

It is not difficult for Yang Lin to see from the young man's eyes that the Wei family and her descendants are probably... more ominous.

At this time, Lin Han looked very solemn:

"Senior Yang, I don't know if you have heard of a ghost that can change memories and control ghost masters, and it can send ghost slaves to subtly tamper people's cognition, making them think something abnormal... ...very normal."

"impossible!"

Hearing these words, Yang Lin's peaceful eyes shrank suddenly, feeling very excited.

But soon she seemed to think of a certain possibility, her fair face was slightly startled, and she murmured:

"Could it be... yes... But how is it possible?!"

"Senior Yang, that is indeed the case. The plan of that ghost seems to be to use the tokens of the three great masters to push open the ghost gate connecting the yang world and the underworld on the Ghost Festival, which is tomorrow, so as to release some kind of existence... ..."

Yang Lin seemed to be in a daze, and said in a deep voice after a while:

"It must be stopped...it must not be allowed to open that door!"

She looked up at Lin Han's restrained eyes, and said in an extremely solemn tone:

"Even the old people of our generation don't know where the source of the horror revival is, but one thing is certain, the so-called ghosts... need to pass through some kind of medium to come to reality, and the higher the level of terror, The conditions to appear in reality are more stringent."

Yang Lin's voice was a little low.

"At the very beginning of the horror revival, the ghosts that appeared in reality were of a very low level of horror. Some of them wandered aimlessly, but some of them... the purpose was to revive the more terrifying ghosts."

Her voice stopped suddenly, and a trace of fear appeared on her originally numb face:

"The worst outcome... is not to open the gate of ghosts and cause even more terrifying ghosts to revive, but... the world in which ghosts exist collides with reality, causing the two worlds to begin to merge..."

"Or, it is a steady stream of ghosts, coming to reality from the ghost gate connecting the two worlds... No matter what the result is, it will lead to a worse situation."