Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 133 There Are Ghosts Outside the Door (Please Subscribe!)
The portrait on the counter and the seven yuan ghost money lay there quietly without any movement.

But the whole room has already changed, rumbling, as if something is about to come out from the dark depths inside.

But Sun Xing took a closer look, and there was clearly nothing in front of the window, but he felt that the surrounding air suddenly became cold, and some unknown changes seemed to have taken place in the whole room.

The depth of the counter was pitch black, even the will-o'-the-wisps couldn't illuminate it, and there seemed to be a large area left inside. Sun Xing took out the corpse oil lamp presented by Mr. Qin, lit it, and walked carefully towards the window.

"Fuck, there's no real ghost, is there?"

Zhou Deng held his breath and saw Sun Xing's intentions.

But the window was empty, and even under the light of the corpse oil lamp, nothing unusual was noticed.

"Strange, just now I clearly felt that there was someone here."

Sun Xing frowned. There was a sudden coldness in the room just now, it was obvious that there was a ghost approaching.

"Wait, ghost money seems to have changed and darkened."

Suddenly.

Sun Xing suddenly discovered that a banknote that was originally stored on the portrait suddenly became much darker. Immediately afterwards, the ghost money seemed to be blown by the wind, and slowly drifted towards the depths of the counter.

"Can you fool this bank?"

Sun Xing thought to himself.

"If you can't cheat, are we going to die?"

Zhou Deng had great admiration for Sun Xing in his heart, and he dared to do such deceitful things.

"You can't lie, it should be fine."

Sun Xing was also worried. It was counterfeit money, and it was okay for a ghost to cheat, but this bank seems to be a place that has been operating for many years. People have come here since the period of the Republic of China.

He was not sure about such a strange place.

Soon, Ghost Money disappeared from the sight of the two.

At the same time, the portrait that had been placed on the counter slowly began to move.

In the portrait, the man with a calm face and hooked nose seemed to have gradually changed. Although the change was small, it was captured by Sun Xing.

"The portrait is changing, is the transaction complete?"

Sun Xing guessed in his heart.

"click~ka~"

The portrait that had been lying flat suddenly stood upright, facing Sun Xing and the two of them. The man in the picture had a faint smile on his mouth, making the two of them shudder.

They had the feeling that... they were not being stared at by a portrait, but by a living person.

Gradually, the man on the portrait changed again.

Quietly, this face seemed to get closer to the two of them.

"Is this thing going to come out? Fuck, if it's a ghost, will we be the first to be killed in such a narrow room?"

Zhou Deng was hairy all over, and said worriedly.

He always felt that the person in the portrait was still alive, and seemed to be looking at him all the time.

But even if it is alive, it is uncertain whether it is a human or a ghost, or it may be a half-human, half-ghost existence.

"If it's a ghost, I won't lose anything. Anyway, it's a counterfeit coin. It's a ghost. If I dare to come out, I'll blow him away with a stick."

Sun Xing held the iron rod in his hand and said indifferently.

The portrait on the window trembled, the face of the man in the portrait could be clearly seen at first, but now it has become blurred and seems to be disappearing
According to this change, it seems that it will not be long before this portrait will become an empty picture frame.

at the same time.

A black strange light kept flickering on the frame, as if it was surging towards the outside.

next moment.

A black figure was sent out from the portrait and appeared in front of Sun Xing.

He subconsciously clenched the iron rod in his hand, looked at this strange man, and asked tentatively, "Jin Hong?"

"I didn't expect to be redeemed so soon. Let me see which acquaintance it is."

A cold word came out, and the man who was sent out had a cold aura all over his body. He looked almost like a ghost, but his face was clearly full of joy, as if everything was planned.

But it was two strange men who came into view. First, Jin Hong's face showed astonishment, and then the astonishment turned into panic. These two men were not the ones he had planned to pick him up.

He didn't know these two people.

And after he appeared, the portrait on the window was empty, turning into an empty portrait.

"Wow~Wow~"

at the same time.

A banknote was thrown out of the darkness deep in the window and thrown at Sun Xing's feet.

"Have you been spotted? Do you not accept counterfeit money?"

Sun Xing was a little astonished.

"It's over, the old woman said that there is no owner here, and the one who controls this place is probably a ghost."

Zhou Deng said with some concern that this kind of supernatural place must abide by its rules.

Like that cemetery, normally speaking, there are cemetery owners guarding it, and there are very few ghosts who can escape from the grave.

But the bus turned off once unreasonably, and sent the ghost bride down. Naturally, the rules were broken and the ghosts in the grave were summoned.

The entire counter shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart, but soon Sun Xing realized that he was worrying too much.

The counter was very strong, a cloud of black blood poured out from the counter, and what really shook was the picture frame on the counter.

"patta~patta~"

Like dumpling, on the counter above the head, picture frames began to fall down, all without portraits, and even a few paintings fell on Zhou Deng's head. Soon, the two people's feet were full of people. All kinds of weird picture frames can't even fit.

"No, where did Jin Hong go?"

Sun Xing didn't pay attention to these picture frames. Since he had been fooled once, he would not look at these picture frames again. What he really paid attention to was this person named Sun Xing.

This person who had just been redeemed by him.

"This guy seems to be back again."

Zhou Deng pointed to the portrait on the window and said.

A ferocious, very angry young man could be seen there, seeming to be glaring at the two of them.

"Failed? In such a short time, where am I going to find seven yuan?"

Sun Xing froze in place. Although he had expected it, he was still a little frustrated after the deal failed.

The ghost money that was transformed by the transformation ghost was obviously seen through. The ghost bank refused to recognize it, and even punished it now. The originally calm counter began to drop the picture frame.

Combined with what Jin Honggang said when he appeared.

Sun Xing can be sure that this guy is aware of some kind of imminent danger. Maybe he already knows that he is being targeted by the ghost, so he chooses to come to this bank to make a deal and sell himself. In this way, he can avoid being attacked by the ghost who bought his life, and he can also wait for someone to redeem him in the future.

But what really worries Sun Xing is is this bank really so magical?

Can people from the Republic of China be redeemed?

"Brother Sun, don't be in a daze, hurry up and make a move."

Zhou Deng said with a flick of the portrait covering his face.

He is a person who has experienced it once, and the sense of powerlessness made him feel deep fear.

He would rather fight against the ghost than enter that portrait again.

It was so dark there that he couldn't move, he couldn't even yell, and it was pitch black behind him, and there was always some kind of inexplicable movement, which made people extremely terrified.

He guessed that maybe the world inside the portrait, in the depths of that darkness, entrenched the real ghosts that make up the picture frame.

And this ghost's attack method is sight.

As long as someone's eyes come into contact with the frame for a few seconds, they will be pulled into the frame unconsciously.

Then, once the portrait on the posthumous portrait is completed, words will be engraved below it, like a folk record of the death day.

If this process is also completed, it may really be impossible to recover.

"Leave here first, these paintings have changed, it is obviously not a wise move to stay here."

Sun Xing frowned, and he also had some headaches. There was no ghost money this trip, and the ghost behind him would kill him in three days.

But before that, he still had another crisis to solve. Two days later, when the ghost incense was burned out, he was about to fall into the recovery of the ghost.

He still hasn't mastered the balance of the three ghosts. If he doesn't solve this problem, he will die in two days.

Of course, just solving this problem is not enough. After solving the recovery of the ghost, we have to find a way to solve the attack of the ghost.

With the horror of this ghost, he didn't think he could resist it.

Just like the salesman ghost who has been lingering around Cao Yang, the difference is that the ghost behind him is trading the life of the ghost master, not the ghost.

"Clap."

in a blink.

Portraits filled the ground under the two of them, and even consciously blocked the position of the doorway, as if to prevent them from leaving here.

"Is there someone in control here? Damn, these paintings seem to be obedient, and they will run away!"

Zhou Deng murmured, he felt that this place might be like that cemetery, with the owner of the cemetery, there might also be the owner of the money farm here.

Otherwise, even if these portraits fell down, they shouldn't have blocked the way of the two of them, let alone jumped to the door like people.

"Ghosts are not so smart, and people probably won't be able to get along with ghosts for so long, unless they reach the level of the Seventh Elder of the Republic of China, but if they really reach that level, there is no need for this bank to exist. There may be people here. The existence of neither human nor ghost."

Sun Xing's eyes flickered, and he also thought that there might be an inexplicable hand controlling it.

It's just that this hand has not shown up until now. Of course, it is also possible that this hand has no face.

Perhaps it is an existence like human skin paper, which controls the entire bank according to certain rules.

"The portrait has changed, Brother Sun, are you catching me?"

Zhou Deng closed his eyes tightly, for fear that he would fall into these portraits again.

"What are you kidding! Why am I catching you when I have nothing to do?"

Sun Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he also had this feeling, as if a big hand was grabbing him, preventing him from leaving.

He took out half of the ghost candle, which was left over from previous use, and he lit it again at this moment.

"Whoo~"

The gloomy flames danced, and the next moment, it began to burn violently, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and in the blink of an eye, a small part of it was burned away.

With the help of the will-o'-the-wisp of the ghost candle, he noticed that rancid palms seemed to protrude from the picture frame under his feet, grabbing towards his and Zhou Deng's feet.

At this moment, when the ghost candle was lit, these rotten palms disappeared quickly like an electric shock, and retreated into the portrait again.

But the attacks belonging to the ghosts did not stop.

"patta~patta~"

The picture frames that belonged to the counter were still falling, one after another, and fell towards the two of them. Although there was nothing abnormal about these picture frames under the illumination of the ghost candle for the time being, the arrival of these pictures greatly intensified the The burning of the candle.

It looked like it would burn out after another ten seconds of burning.

Soon, there were even two layers of picture frames piled up on the ground, and then, the picture frames that fell on the counter seemed to be conscious, and they all smashed towards the faces of the two of them.

"How many places are there in total on this counter, can hundreds of picture frames fall off?"

Sun Xing was horrified, this was far more than what he saw just now.

"Brother Sun, hurry up and find a way, he, he is breaking my eyes."

Zhou Deng stood aside, he was not standing next to Sun Xing, at this moment, a weird portrait hit his shoulder, and a weird palm protruded from it, pinching his eyes, as if trying to break His eyes, to force him to open them.

Once he opened his eyes, he might enter the painting the next moment.

Zhou Deng's eyes hurt. This is a ghost hand with astonishing strength. His eyes, which he tried to close, were even slightly opened at this moment.

"Damn it, this painting is really perfect."

Sun Xing walked over holding the ghost candle.

"Go away!"

A ball of will-o'-the-wisp appeared out of thin air, and soon spread across the picture frame on the ground, sizzling, as if a ghost was howling inside.

"It doesn't matter what kind of person or ghost you are, just burn it up."

The picture frame here is an excellent fuel, and the will-o'-the-wisp ignited smoothly, igniting the ground here, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, and was controlled by Sun Xing, rushing towards the counter.

"Damn it, it won't burn?"

next moment.

Sun Xing's expression became more exciting, the wooden black counter was like an ordinary item, and the supernatural fire spread over it, and it didn't move at all.

In general, this situation occurs in only two states.

One is that this counter is an ordinary item, not a supernatural thing, so naturally it will not be burned by will-o'-the-wisps.

The other is that the level of the counter and the ghost fire is not much different, and the short-term contact with the ghost fire can't do anything to the other party.

Sun Xing felt that the latter was more likely. This counter was definitely not an ordinary item.

Perhaps only if he went to the Caesar Hotel to bring out the fire there, the will-o'-the-wisps could really burn everything in the world.

At that time, perhaps just a ball of fire will be able to silence Li Guishao.

"Hurry up, get out of here, come here, don't be blind, come to my ghost candle."

Sun Xing grabbed Zhou Deng, looked at the few remaining ghost candles, and immediately walked towards the door.

At this moment, the light of the ghost candle is much smaller.

As soon as he left, the picture frame behind him that was not in the candlelight began to become extremely hideous, and ghostly hands poked out from inside, approaching the two of them.

And once they reach a certain distance and get close to the candlelight, these ghost hands will retract into the frame again.

But in this way, the burning of the ghost candle was greatly intensified.

In a few seconds, Sun Xing pulled Zhou Deng to the door. At this moment, the ghost candle just burned out.

Just as he was about to walk out, the outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

"what happened?"

Zhou Deng just opened his eyes and asked.

"There is someone outside the door."

This is an old-fashioned door, not entirely made of wood. There are many large gaps on the wooden door. There is a square structure there, which seems to be pasted with some kind of quaint painting, but you can also see the scene outside the door.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Sun Xing was sure that there was a figure outside the door, which seemed to be clinging to the door, waiting for the two of them to go out.

His heart suddenly became uneasy.

The figure at this time is most likely a ghost.

"This bank seems to be easy to enter and difficult to exit."

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