Mysterious recovery

And this was just the beginning. After a while, the muddy tap water covered Wang Shan's feet like invisible palms.

soon.

Wang Shan's legs were all wrapped in the muddy tap water, and it continued to erode towards his body.

high speed.

There is a growing trend.

"He has triggered the ghost's law of killing." Yang Jian took a step forward, instead of waking Wang Shan up, he raised his ghost hand and patted it.

Whoa!

A piece of stagnant water covering Wang Shan's body was shot down and splashed all over the ground.

However, the vacant part was quickly filled, and the gap was blocked by water again.

The devouring continued, and it had reached Wang Shan's chest.

"Wang Shan." Yang Jian shouted, trying to wake Wang Shan up.

However, Wang Shan didn't fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up; "I didn't sleep, what happened?"

Although he was talking, he was still recalling the wonderful feeling just now in his mind.

"Look at your condition." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shan looked down and opened his eyes wide. He was actually wrapped in a ball of water: "How could this be?"

He tried to stand up, but as a result, his lower body was unable to move freely as if he had fallen into a deep water area. No matter how he moved, the cloudy water was engulfing him.

Yang Jian immediately asked blankly, "What happened when you closed your eyes just now?"

"I didn't fall asleep after I closed my eyes just now. At first I felt a little cold and cool, and then I felt very comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring. I couldn't describe the relaxation and comfort all over my body. The sound of the waves, the sound increased from small to loud... But at that time, I was already wrapped up in that strange feeling, and I didn't pay attention at all."

Wang Shan is rational and sober. He recalled everything he had experienced before, and he said it in great detail.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "So the law of killing is not to sleep, but to close your eyes? Or is it to close your eyes for a long time?"

"I feel that I will be very dangerous if this continues. Now that the situation is generally clear, I think my mission can be over."

Wang Shan looked at the water in front of him that was about to engulf him.

It has reached the neck, no, now it is the chin.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, unmoved: "Your mission is not over yet, you haven't found Ghost Lake yet, this is just the beginning, you don't have to be afraid of death, I will resurrect you again after you die."

He has no need to save a tool person like Wang Shan.

He is a dead person himself, and he is only resurrected by supernatural power, and the purpose of resurrection is for this matter.

Wang Shan looked at Yang Jian, he didn't have any complaints, he just nodded: "I see."

Then, the muddy water that covered his whole body submerged his head.

At this moment, he hadn't had time to suffocate, but as the muddy water rolled, Wang Shan disappeared strangely.

He is no longer in the hotel, and he does not know where he has gone.

After Wang Shan disappeared, the cloud of muddy water fell down again with a splash, and fell back into the water basin without spilling a single drop.

"Gone?"

Yang Jiangui's eyes fixed on the spot where Wang Shan disappeared just now.

The moment Wang Shan disappeared, he vaguely saw a lake, and a huge shadow disappeared in a flash.

It was a supernatural place that couldn't be easily explored. It was just that there was a little intersection with reality when the living people were picked up, so ghost eyes peeped a little trace, but it was only a second, which was too short. If Yang Jian hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't even have noticed it.

"That's Ghost Lake." Yang Jian understood in his heart.

He found it.

at the same time.

Inside a dead and silent residential building in the city.

The corpse wrapped by the paper figurine Liu San stopped struggling, and then the paper figurine Liu San suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were very weird, not his own, but that of the female corpse, the pupils were white and terribly frightening.

The paper figurine stood up slowly, walked to the bathroom again, and soaked itself in the bathtub filled with muddy water without any hesitation.

this moment.

The paper figurine Liu San was sinking into the water.

The bathtub is not big and not too high, but the muddy water seems to be boundless, and he keeps sinking and sinking.

One meter, three meters, five meters... This is already more than the height of a two-story building.

The bathtub can't do this at all, because it completely violates common sense.

This situation can only illustrate one point.

Liu San is no longer in Zhongzhou City, he used the medium of the bathtub to sink into a certain supernatural place.

At this moment, the female corpse closed her eyes, replaced by a pair of paper man's eyes.

"This is the bottom of a lake." Liu San struggled to move his body, trying to surface.

The water is deep, very deep.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will be drowned before reaching the surface of the water.

But he is not an ordinary person, he is just a paper man, he does not need to breathe, eat or sleep.

Thus, the paper figurine Liu San is gradually rising.

He succeeded.

With the sound of water, Liu San surfaced and saw his surroundings clearly.

This is...a lake.

A small but very special lake.

The lake is very calm, but there are occasional waves, but the surrounding area is dark and there is no light, so the lake looks very dark, very dark like an abyss.

"Ghost Lake, I found it."

Liu San was floating on the water, but not long after, he was sinking rapidly.

Even if he is a paper man, he is still powerless.

He hasn't fully investigated it yet, but he has already sunk to the bottom of the lake again.

This time he tried to use various methods to float up, but he was powerless, and any means were useless here.

The paper figurine Liu San is sinking.

But the more it sank, the brighter the lake became, not dark at all.

At this time, he saw a dense mass of corpses soaked in the lake water. These corpses were male and female, of all shapes and sizes, and they neither floated nor sank, but just stayed here.

All the corpses were soaked pale and bloodless, but they all opened their eyes, staring strangely at Liu San who had just sunk.

"This is the body of the victim of the Ghost Lake incident."

But Liu San didn't stay here, he was still sinking.

The body disappeared after sinking a few meters.

There is a little blank space in the middle, and there are no dead bodies floating in that area.

But as it continued to sink, there were new corpses after leaving the blank area.

These corpses are very few, and some of the clothes on the corpses are very old, not like modern ones, but more like people from the 80s and [-]s, or even older.

"That's Cheng Hao."

Suddenly, Liu San opened his eyes wide, and saw a familiar man in this area.

Cheng Hao.

The person in charge of Zhongzhou City.

He was dead now, floating in the water, with loose hair, pale skin, and empty eyes.

Liu San wanted to watch it again.

In the end, he found that his body was collapsing.

The yellow paper pasted on the body was scattered by the water, as if layers of skin were peeling off.

My own spirituality has been strongly affected and disturbed, and I can't even maintain my normal human form.

soon.

All the yellow papers were scattered, and the paper figurine Liu San disappeared.

But inside the yellow paper, a female corpse peeled off.

After the female corpse appeared, it did not continue to sink, but began to float up, but stopped after reaching a certain height, staying motionless in the water.

There are many corpses around here, and those corpses are all female corpses.

However, just when Liu Sanzhi died.

In the ghost lake.

Another unexpected guest arrives.

A young boy appeared in the lake, who seemed to be an ordinary person who was killed by a supernatural event.

Yet at the very moment the young man sank and drowned.

The young man suddenly changed his appearance.

Shen Lin's appearance appeared.

"Is this what you experienced before you died? So this is... Ghost Lake." Shen Lin looked up at the lake.

He quickly surfaced.

The strange thing is that Shen Lin didn't appear to be sinking, but left the water and stood on the lake.

Shen Lin is like a special existence, he doesn't seem to be affected by Ghost Lake much.

"Since the lake has appeared, where is the ghost?" He looked around and continued to search.

Chapter 57 Location

Relying on the memory of a dead person, Shen Lin arrived at the place where the dead person died last.

This is the ghost lake that exists in memory.

However, Shen Lin didn't know what kind of ghost he controlled, and it was completely unreasonable for him to be able to invade the real world from his memory.

Thus, Shen Lin invaded from the ghost lake in his memory to the ghost lake in the real world, completing the transformation between memory and reality.

now.

Shen Lin stood alone on the lake.

The lake is not big.

The lake looked a little dark in the dark environment, and the lake was calm, with only occasional ripples.

"It's a bit chilly." Shen Lin frowned, he actually felt a bit chilly in his body.

This made him feel a little unbelievable.

Because he got rid of the body of a living person a long time ago, he is a different kind that exists in a special way, so it is impossible to feel cold.

But this feeling just happened.

"This kind of coldness is not the coldness felt by the real low temperature, but a kind of supernatural influence." Shen Lin thought to himself, and his face became serious at the same time.

If he can be disturbed by spirits and feel cold, it also means that he can be touched, or even... killed.

The ghost of the Ghost Lake incident is absolutely terrifying.

Only at this moment did Shen Lin realize what kind of existence the ghost he was about to face was.

"First of all, we need to investigate clearly, which ghost lake in the supernatural space corresponds to where in reality, if possible, then confirm what kind of image the ghost in the ghost lake appears in, and finally What is the law of killing?"