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Chapter 1264 Elegy couplet (ask for subscription, please collect, ask for monthly ticket, ask for recommendation ticket)
However, what they have seen and heard along the way has indeed subverted their cognition.

It looks like a roadside shop with neon signboards, the door is open, it looks like a hotel, but there is a woman standing at the entrance of the hotel, the hair of this woman is wet, as if it has just been rained, His complexion was ashen, and he stood there motionless like a corpse.

It seemed that the woman's attention was attracted because of their passing by.

suddenly.

The woman turned her head abruptly and looked over.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the other half of the woman's face seems to be melting at the moment, the flesh is falling down, her eyes are empty and lifeless, but there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

The expression on the whole face seemed to have been set long ago, and it looked weird and terrifying.

In addition, there is a small noodle restaurant with only seven tables, and only a pair of bowls are placed on each table. The bowls are a little faded, as if placed on the graveside after being exposed to the wind and the sun. It was the same, slightly pale, but there was an old bench in front of the table, which was painted with black paint, which reminded people of the black paint on the coffin.

The back kitchen of the noodle shop couldn't see clearly and was shrouded in darkness, but there was the faint sound of a kitchen knife chopping a chopping board.

The voice was slow and rhythmic.

After walking for a long time, several people saw a clothing store. The items sold in the clothing store were also very strange. There were old suits, off-white coats, and green gowns. Every piece of clothing was hanging in the store. Writhing like a living thing.

Along the way, the horror caused to a few ordinary people can be said to be indescribable.

The more you know, the more frightened your perception of this world will be.

They tried to learn something from Su Yuan, but unfortunately, Su Yuan didn't have much in common with these ordinary people.

And for them, knowing too much is not a good thing.

"what"

Suddenly, the female reporter let out an exclamation, which attracted Su Yuan's attention.

Turning around, I saw her pointing at those wandering figures on the street in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"mom"

Su Yuan looked in the direction she pointed, but only saw one ghost after another hovering expressionlessly, and there was no such thing as the mother that the woman said.

As if aware of Su Yuan's gaze, the female reporter immediately said anxiously: "Really, I saw my mother, and she is among those people."

However, when she finished speaking and looked at the crowd again, she found that her mother had disappeared.

It was like mixing into the crowd, following the flow of people without knowing where they went.

After thinking for a moment, Su Yuan seemed to have remembered something, with a weird smile on his face.

"Your mother should have passed away?" Su Yuan asked

The female reporter nodded immediately. : "When I was 15 years old, I died in a car accident."

"Then it's not surprising that you can see your mother here." Su Yuan said in a flat tone: "After all, this is a road where dead souls wander, and it also has the supernatural power that can bring the dead back to life. "

Bring the dead back to life.

Hearing Su Yuan's explanation, your female reporter just feels that the horror in her heart can't be enriched.

Can this kind of thing really be done?It was the guy in front of him who lied to him.

But if it is true,
Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, a mocking smile appeared on Su Yuan's face.

"How do you want to try? Resurrect your own mother?"

Immediately, a look of excitement appeared on the female reporter's face.

Of course she would, if she could.

After all, this is one's own relatives, if possible, who wouldn't want to.

But is it really that simple to bring the dead back to life?Shouldn't it be a huge price to pay?
Before she could think clearly, Su Yuan sneered, then turned around and continued walking forward.

The female reporter opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but was pulled back by two colleagues behind her, telling her not to talk too much.

Looking back, the still indelible fear on her colleague's face woke her up instantly.

That's right, now that I can't protect myself, how can I think so much, especially the resurrection of the dead.

What ordinary people think, Su Yuan can't be bothered to answer.

At this moment, he was looking ahead, the strong spiritual interference made it impossible for Su Yuan's ghost eyes to peek through the building to see the whole picture of the surroundings. His vision would be distorted by the spirit when he fell on any building, and he could only see what he could see. .

Go down the street.

This seemingly not-so-long street seems to be extending infinitely at this time, and there is no way to reach the end no matter how you walk.

There seems to be endless people wandering on the street in light rain on the road.

Su Yuan looked up, the crowd followed the road and couldn't see the end.

If things go on like this, let alone three days, even ten days, I'm afraid they won't be able to find the location of that ghost.

Knowing where the ghost is and being able to go to that place are two different things.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan didn't hesitate, and directly took out the wishing ghost pen.

He had to make a wish to lock that position.

Of course, before that, these followers have to be settled.

After a while, Su Yuan took back the ghost pen and walked forward again, but this time, he left the main road and walked into an alley. The alley was dark and damp, with no light, and it was dark, but it couldn't affect Su Yuan .

After a while, Su Yuan brought the three people behind him to the corridor of a four-story building, followed the stairs in the corridor, and came directly to a room on the third floor.

"You can't follow me to the next place. There are people here who can protect you. Go by yourself."

The female reporter and the other two looked carefully, but the direction Su Yuan was pointing at was a gate, and there was a pair of white couplets pasted in front of the gate, like an elegiac couplet.

And it was written on it: Life is not harmful, death is not tiring, I have a clear conscience, and I will go back.

Obviously, this is an elegiac couplet written to the dead.

After seeing clearly what was written on it, when the female reporter turned her head again, Su Yuan had disappeared, as if she had already left.

With no other choice, the three of them could only open the door. As soon as the door opened, there was a faint light in the dark environment inside. The source of the light was a small brazier in the middle of the room, and there were many people in the room. He looked in the direction of the three of them with a terrified expression. Obviously, like them, they were all survivors of Baishui Town.

(End of this chapter)