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Chapter 167 The Boat Entering the Lake(2/2)

"Ghosts that sink into the ghost lake cannot move. In other words, the only ghosts that can be attracted by lighting the ghost candle here are the source of the ghost lake. Once the source is dealt with, the rest will be easy to handle."

Li Jundao.

Yang Jian said: "Without the source and the balance between the ghosts in the ghost lake, the danger will be even greater."

"This is not reality. Ghosts cannot invade reality. And if there is an accident, I will use ghost paintings to imprison the ghosts. This is destined to be a risky operation. We knew it from the beginning." Li Jun said seriously.

Yang Jian frowned: "You insist on doing this, and I have nothing to say."

After all, losing control of the ghost lake outside is also a very dangerous thing.

Shen Lin smiled; "It's really interesting to imprison the ghost lake to release the ghosts under the ghost lake. Li Jun, you can do it if you want. The worst case scenario is that the operation fails and the ghosts in the ghost lake are released."

"Things are as simple as I thought." Liu San said in a deep voice.

"Ahong, take action." Li Jun shouted.

Ah Hong hesitated for a moment, then took out a white ghost candle, stood it at the stern of the boat, and lit it directly.

this moment.

The candlelight of the white ghost candle appeared directly on the surface of the ghost lake.

Black shadows began to cover all directions at this moment.

A strange atmosphere filled the air.

However, the first attraction was not the ghosts in the ghost lake, but the ghosts on the boat.

Everyone seems to have subconsciously ignored that there are still three unknown ghosts wandering on the ship, but for some reason these three ghosts have not interacted with Yang Jian and the others.

But the burning of the ghost candle broke this balance in an instant.

moment.

Three lifeless figures gradually emerged around Guizhu.

However, the most heart-stopping thing was that one of the cold ghost figures twisted its neck and looked at the people on the boat.

Click, click.

Vaguely, they seemed to hear the sound of their necks turning and bones breaking.
Chapter completed!
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