Chapter One Thousand and Sixty Six(2/2)
Liu San said in horror: "But how is this possible? How can someone design such a sophisticated and weird trap?"
Ghost, paper money, boat, ghost lake.
The four seem to have nothing to do with each other, but as long as the ghost accepts the paper money, an invisible rule will start to operate. The ghost will be attracted to the ferry, take the ghost boat, and then the ghost boat will sink, and the ghost will disappear into the ghost lake.
Can't get out anymore.
"This trap was not designed by people of our era. It is a combination of the wisdom of people of the previous era."
Yang Jian's expression changed slightly and he said: "Don't underestimate the top figures of the previous era. Those people were able to suppress the supernatural until now, not by strength, but by wisdom. This is also the only weapon we can use to defeat the evil ghosts."
"During the Republic of China?" Shen Lin said softly.
"Who else could be there besides those old guys?" Yang Jian said.
this moment.
Everyone once again felt how terrible the wisdom of the people of that era was. They used ghosts, set traps for ghosts, and let ghosts imprison themselves.
And there are many places like this.
Dahai City Fushouyuan Cemetery
The old forest outside the mysterious old house.
Caesar Hotel in Zhongshan City.
Now, we have to add a ghost lake in Zhongzhou City.
"But now is not the time to discuss this. The ship is still sinking. Just leaving one thing behind is not enough." Li Jun stared at the others: "You also need to reduce your burden and give up some things."
Yang Jian said directly: "I will do the second one. If the ship continues to sink, it will be up to you."
He was referring to Shen Lin and Liu San.
After saying this, he dropped a piece of yellow paper covering his face.
It was given to him on the Supernatural Bus last week.
If you stick it on your face, you can put it to sleep and avoid being attacked by evil spirits, but at the cost, you cannot wake up, and you need other people to help tear the yellow paper off your face.
At this time, this thing is useless.
Yang Jian thought for a moment and chose to discard this supernatural object.
The yellow paper was thrown off the boat and quickly sank into the river.
It's just that this item is not a very powerful supernatural thing, and its effect is not very great. It just stops the sinking trend of the ship, but it is not enough to make the ship float.
If Yang Jian dropped the hatchet, the boat would probably float immediately.
But it was impossible for him to give up this supernatural item.
"It seems that the expected effect has not been achieved. It's up to you." Yang Jian said.
Liu San glanced at him: "The third one, are you coming?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Shen Lin shrugged and said indifferently.
Chapter completed!