Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 128 Ghost Grinding (Please Subscribe!)

"Ghost~"

Zhou Deng's eyelids twitched, and a huge sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

He didn't have the slightest impression of the figure blocking the car door. He didn't know when it appeared, and it happened to block Zhou Deng's way to get into the car.

In an instant.

Zhou Deng stopped, and he didn't dare to approach even a few steps away.

He didn't dare to gamble, if he rushed up to luck, maybe he could resist the attack of the ghost and rushed onto the bus.

Bad luck, within a few steps, he would have to die outside, outside the bus.

"If you don't get in the car and stay, you will die. You must try again."

Zhou Deng, who was frozen in place, quickly calmed down. He heard the sound of slapping the body of the bus. In a few seconds, the bus would close and leave.

He rushed up again, heading straight for the car door.

In order to deal with the ghosts at the car door, he took out a yellowed handkerchief, which exuded a strange atmosphere, and was embroidered with a peony, which seemed to be used by a wealthy family in the old days.

A gust of wind blew, and it hurt his cheeks, and he was almost unable to stand still. What frightened him was that the human skin mask on his cheeks seemed to be falling off, and it was no longer firmly attached. Keep getting bigger.

"Cover it."

He gritted his teeth, not caring about the mask on his cheek, and slammed the yellow handkerchief in his hand onto the ghost whose back was facing him.

But the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he no longer had the previous calmness.

The figure with his back turned to him seemed to have sensed the changes around him, or maybe he was staring at Zhou Denglai, and slowly turned around, revealing a pale face.

At the same time, the yellowed handkerchief, as if it had been stained with ink, suddenly turned black, and fell to the ground as soon as the wind blew it.

"Didn't stick it?"

Zhou Deng was stunned, a huge sense of crisis appeared deep in his heart, his intuition told him that if he got closer to this ghost in front of him, he might die
next moment.

The lights of the bus came on suddenly, and the doors slammed shut.

"Drip!"

After the bus door closed, the horn sounded, the wheels turned, and it drove forward quickly, leaving behind Zhou Deng by the door and Sun Xing on the side of the wooden door.

"It looks like I missed it this time."

Zhou Deng's face was ashen, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was full of disappointment and sadness.

But to Sun Xing's surprise, even so, he still didn't feel much despair.

If this situation were replaced by other ghost masters, I'm afraid it would collapse on the spot.

"I can't get in the car, so I have to stay away from this ghost."

Zhou Deng's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly backed away. He came to the gate of the bank, and stood next to Sun Xing.

"Your choice is quite fast. It seems that you are a smart person."

Sun Xing, who was holding the iron rod, spoke, and he witnessed the whole process of Zhou boarding the car.

There is no wrong step, and there is nothing wrong with it. If you want to blame, maybe he chose to get out of the car this time.

"Did you know if I would get on the bus or not?"

Zhou Deng turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"One thing must be clear to you. You can't get on the bus through the lower door, otherwise you will encounter accidents."

Sun Xing said.

"Of course I know this, but I have been there several times, but there will be troubles, but there will be no major problems."

Zhou Deng frowned and said slowly.

"Then what if another ghost interferes? Didn't you succeed this time?"

Sun Xing pointed to the thin figure not far away. This ghost was pale and looked like a young man, holding a folding fan, standing where he was, without any movement.

But it was the lack of movement that made Sun Xing dare not act rashly, for fear of inadvertently triggering some law of killing.

"It's really impulsive this time, but you don't seem to panic at all. This is a place of supernatural beings. I'm afraid the two of us can't last tonight if we stay here."

Zhou Deng looked at Sun Xing.

"I was going to come down and fight. There is no need to panic. If I don't come to fight, I will die. If I come to fight, there may be a chance to survive."

Sun Xing didn't explain anything, standing by the wooden door, staring at the license plate on the opposite side, and the ghost not far away, he has been observing and exploring the information of this bank.

"You really want to go in? Good luck, I think I'd better stay here and wait for the bus."

Zhou Deng was surprised. He felt that staying outside was much better than going to an unknown spiritual place. At least it seemed safer outside.
Um?Safety?

Zhou Deng suddenly felt a chill on his face, and a chill suddenly rose from his heart. His pupils shrank, and a water stain appeared at some point under the license plate not far from him. There is a series of wet footprints.

ghost~
When did it come?
Without waiting for him to think about it, the ghost holding the folding fan suddenly moved, turned around, and walked slowly, the pace was very slow, but it seemed that it was coming towards him.

Are you after me?

"Do you still feel safe outside?"

Sun Xing's pupils were burning, and they were extraordinarily dazzling in the dark, like a bright light. He also noticed the puddle of water under the license plate. His connection line was also damp now, covered by the flames, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's too dangerous here."

Zhou Deng's face turned pale, and it seemed that frost had begun to form. The air he exhaled was cold, and his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.

This is definitely not the ability of the folding fan ghost, it seems to be the masterpiece of the pool of water stains under the license plate.

If this went on like this, he felt that he might not even be able to wear the human skin mask.

But how many seconds have passed?
Sun Xing's feeling was not much better than him. He was trembling all over, and the will-o'-the-wisp covered his body, constantly burning away the dripping water stains, but the chill on his body became more and more intense, as if a cloud of frost was raging in his body, and his whole body Even the bones were frozen stiff.

"If this continues, I will die here. You can ask for more blessings. My goal is this bank."

Although Sun Xing couldn't die for the time being, he didn't want to wait for death for no reason. Right now, he felt that if he stayed here, he would be completely frozen to death within a minute.

He had already observed it just now. Although this bank was extremely strange, it was able to isolate the supernatural power. His red pupils were separated by a wooden door, but he couldn't see through the scene inside. The ability to see through was invalid here.

Even, he couldn't reach into his ghost domain.

But thinking about it, he was relieved, isn't this a characteristic of the land of spirits?

Although the paint on the wooden door beside him was a little faded, it still couldn't cover up the strange aura emanating from it. Looking at the folding door, Sun Xing felt inexplicably nervous.

There is a gap between them, but everything seems to be buried.

He touched it with his palm and touched the wooden door for the first time.

There was no movement, as if it was a wooden door in an ordinary farmer's house. With a little force from him, the door was slowly pushed open with a creak.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a dusty smell rushed out.

With a cautious attitude, Sun Xing only pushed open a crack. He looked inside through the crack of the door. It was very dark inside, and the thick bluestone board was covered with dust. into the air, or even be sucked into the body.

The sight of his red pupils was pitch black, as if it had lost its effect. In front of him was an ancient courtyard. I don’t know what objects were placed there. The whole courtyard was very large. Sun Xing looked in through the crack of the door and could only see dimly. one slice.

Like an ordinary person in the night, his vision has been greatly disturbed, or it could be said that Chitong's vision function has been affected, but the will-o'-the-wisp is still there.

"Brother Sun, what's going on inside? I'm about to freeze to death."

Zhou Deng was outside the wooden door, shivering from the cold.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of ice flakes appeared from his hair, gradually covering his whole body. Zhou Deng curled up, his voice trembling.

He really couldn't hold it anymore. If it was just a ghost, he would rather die near this license plate than go to this weird bank. This was his original plan.

But when he found that the ghost holding the folding fan was still approaching him, he couldn't sit still.

Go to the fucking ghost land, as long as I can live now, I will go anywhere!
"It seems to be okay, the chill on my body has disappeared."

Sun Xing walked in with half his body holding the iron rod. He immediately felt the changes in his body, and the chill in his body disappeared.

Even the water stains that appeared on the face from time to time disappeared.

"Then I'll go in too, the ghost outside is approaching me, so I can't stay here!"

Zhou Deng trembled when he heard the words, and squeezed Sun Xing into the bank first.

But his movements were very small, even opening the door cautiously.

Sun Xing could tell that he was terrified of this place.

That's right, if he didn't have a ghost fragrance, he would be terrified of this place.

"How is your vision? It's blurry inside, I can't see clearly."

Half of Sun Xing's body was still exposed, he did not rush into the bank, but chose to ask Zhou Deng first.

"Fuck, what are you talking about? Don't look at evil, don't look at evil, sometimes you'll be fine if you don't look at it, and something will happen if you look at it."

Zhou Deng stood in front of the wooden door, even leaning against the wooden door, holding a cautious attitude. He didn't move around or look inside from the beginning to the end, because he couldn't see anything clearly. This seemed to be the bank. The front yard, but just the front yard was built incomparably huge, and the surroundings were so dark, how dare he look into it.

Moreover, he felt that this bank seemed to be very quiet. If it could continue to be so quiet, then it seemed a good idea to let him sit here to avoid the attack of the ghosts and wait for the bus to arrive.

"Step, step~"

There was a sound of light footsteps, Sun Xing frowned, and suddenly turned around, and found that the ghost with the folding fan appeared behind him at some point, only a few steps away from him.

"Damn it, when did you come here? It seemed that your pace was very slow just now, why did you speed up all of a sudden?"

He was suddenly startled into a cold sweat. The ghost had undergone some unknown changes in just a moment of effort, and its speed had suddenly increased.

Otherwise, there must be at least a long distance from yourself.

Now, he didn't dare to stay outside anymore, and got into the gate with his whole body.

He pushed the door with both hands and closed the wooden door completely.

For the sake of caution, he even put the iron bar against the wooden door, for fear that ghosts from outside would come in.

But he soon discovered that it seemed that he was worrying too much. After closing the door, all the movement outside the door disappeared.

There was no sound at all, it seemed very quiet.

He let go of his hand, and tentatively took away the iron rod that was at the door.

Business as usual.

He was completely relieved that the expected door opening didn't happen.

He turned around and looked in.

The front yard of Qianzhuang was very large, and there was nothing wrong with his sight, because the area of ​​the front yard alone was enough for several ordinary families to build houses.

"If it was placed in ancient times, it must have been a big bank, and the person in charge of it is definitely a big family, and it seems to be well preserved. It must be very valuable outside."

Zhou Deng quietly followed behind Sun Xing, causing Sun Xing to frown slightly. What does this guy mean by always hiding behind him?
It's a lie if you don't look around. After closing the door and having no worries, Zhou Deng looked around, as if evaluating the value of this place.

"A building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles, wait a minute, why does it look so much like a courtyard?"

"No, if it's a bank, logically speaking, shouldn't there be a place to put money?"

Zhou Deng's mind turned quickly, and the first thing he thought of was money.

From a distance, he saw a wooden house behind the front yard. The four-cornered eaves on the top seemed to be carved with meaning, and there was an aqueduct underneath, but it was not big. On both sides of the house, there were still Two passages seem to lead to the backyard.

To Sun Xing's surprise, there were also two wooden doors on the stone wall in the front yard leading to other places, but these two wooden doors were somewhat different from the door at the gate.

The wooden door on the left seems to be one size smaller than the main door, and the wooden door on the right seems to be one size smaller than the left door.

"The doors here are different in size."

Sun Xing noticed this slight change.

"The door is getting smaller and smaller, and it is in the shape of an inverted bucket. This is the meaning of making money every day."

Zhou Deng explained.

"This explanation seems to make sense, but does the bank still need to build aqueducts?"

Sun Xing was a little puzzled.

"The diversion canal means that the wealth of money is like flowing water."

Zhou Deng cast a glance at him, as if he looked down on him for being so uneducated.

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"Then what does the money mill mean? No, when did this thing appear?"

Sun Xing's pupils contracted, and he pointed to a spot of graphite in front of the house, which was blurry. Although Sun Xingqing didn't see it clearly before, he still remembered that there should be nothing in that spot before.

"Guji, Guji"

A rhythmic sound came, like a lullaby, but it sounded a little heavy.

Sun Xing took a closer look, and there was an old big stone table, supported by four broken hand stone pillars, and a huge millstone was placed on it, which was slowly turning at the moment.

Looking at it, Sun Xing's face sank.

Because there was a thin and thin figure standing beside the millstone. At this moment, there was nothing on the millstone, but this figure continued to maintain the posture of pushing the millstone, turning round and round.

"Mill? It used to be used for threshing grain. Why don't you mention it to you?"

Zhou Deng followed his gaze and immediately dropped his jaw in shock.

"Fuck, there wasn't one just now, when did this guy come out?"

"No, it doesn't matter when it came out. Have you noticed that this thing is approaching?"

Sun Xing could see clearly that the millstone was still in front of the house just now, but now it was getting farther and farther away from the house, at least five or six meters away.

On the contrary, it's getting closer and closer to me.
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