Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 90: Frost Corpse Realm

Ye Dingwan, something is obviously wrong.

Chen Ning'an saw that the original starlight in her eyes was gone, and was replaced by bloodshot from time to time.

Even here, she kept taking something out of her bag and chewing it in her mouth.

Everyone was carrying large and small bags, and few people noticed anything unusual.

Chen Ning'an's body exuded a slight sense of desire, and the thing inside smelled of blood.

He turned his head away and waited quietly for the night to come.

The official release time is midnight, 12 o'clock.

Zi hour is the beginning of the twelve hours, when the old and the new alternate and yin and yang mix.

Many religious ceremonies also begin at this time.

The official choice of this time is interesting, as yin and yang are between reality and illusion.

"Brother, do you want information?"

Some people were walking around among the lantern bearers, selling information about this lantern event.

How did you get this information? Everyone was very curious, because this place is very mysterious and basically no one has ever brought a lantern.

"Who are we? We are know-it-alls. How could we not know about this?"

The man took out an envelope from his arms and said, "Do you want to see it? I'll let you see it once for ten thousand, but you can't tell anyone else, otherwise our forces will recover the value of the influence you leaked."

Ten thousand yuan for one viewing is too expensive, but since this thing concerns one's own life, few people would refuse it.

"Brother, you don't really want to see it, do you?"

At this moment, someone sneered: "To be honest, this is the first time for everyone to carry the lanterns. We don't even know the name of the place."

"You believe he has the information? Why don't you believe I'm your guide?"

After these words came out, the person who was originally planning to buy the letter hesitated again. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I won't read it."

This immediately angered the information dealer. His business was ruined. He pointed at the lantern holder's nose and cursed:

"You bastard, are you making trouble on purpose? Believe it or not, I will call my brothers to kill you!"

He threatened bluntly: "If a few people die while holding the lantern, do you think anyone will pay attention?"

After this was said, everyone's expressions were normal. It seemed that such things happened quite often.

"Then I'll wait for you."

The lantern bearer sneered: "By the way, let me add that my team is called [Firemaking]."

Make fire?

Everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions changed immediately.

Those near the man holding the lantern all moved aside and dared not approach.

Quhuo is a lantern-carrying force in Zhongcheng, implying the unity of the people for warmth, but their methods are really terrifying.

This made the information dealer's face turn pale. He was still threatening, but immediately his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

"Brother, I was wrong. I want to live two more days. Please forgive me."

He clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "Brother, you are my brother, I am sorry, I really know I was wrong."

"late."

The man said in a cold tone: "You might as well give up the lantern, or I'm afraid I will follow you."

This made the information dealer's face even paler. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "Got it, brother."

The information dealer left here with his head lowered, no longer as arrogant as before.

So everyone looked at the lantern bearer who was speaking, exclaiming in amazement.

"Amazing! The man who made fire is so crazy."

"He dared to expose the fraudulent methods of the information dealers. That's good."

"I don't want to have anything to do with them. Getting fire... it's hard to say."

While everyone was talking about it, Chen Ning'an took this opportunity to find the information dealer.

This man was waiting for the elevator, and was surrounded by contemptuous looks.

"Let me take a look at your information."

The sudden voice made his heart hang in his throat. He thought it was the person who got the fire who wanted to seek revenge on him. He was relieved when he turned around and found it was Chen Ningan.

"Brother, are you here to laugh at me?"

He half-jokingly said, "I've already been exposed, and you still come to me for information."

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Chen Ningan took out the envelope from his arms and asked, "From the human realm?"

The envelope was exactly the same as the one the mysterious man showed him the message in that day.

Even the handwriting is no different.

Yes, it should have been written by the man with many arms.

There is not much content inside, as follows:

This state is called Hanshi.

You need to close your eyes to hold the lantern, and once you open your eyes you can never go back.

Be careful with anyone.

Cold corpse realm?
Chen Ning'an put away the envelope and transferred the money to him.

Even though there is little information in this letter, there is one thing: holding a lantern with eyes closed is the most expensive.

The difference between opening eyes and closing eyes is huge, just like the first time he held the lantern. It seems that there are many more explanations for this lantern realm.

"Brother, I am not worthy of joining the Human Realm. I am just cooperating under them."

The information dealer waved his hand at him and said, "I don't dare to carry a lantern today. I will reveal a little more to you in consideration of your purchase of my information."

"I'm afraid there are quite a few people coming from the human realm this time. They are all dangerous elements. If you can avoid carrying a lantern, then don't carry one."

He walked past Chen Ning'an and sighed with a worried look.

The elevator opened and the man took two steps toward it.

Suddenly, he covered his chest with his hands and fell in the elevator with a bang.

His face turned pale, and he seemed to have lost all his energy.

The people holding lanterns who came out of the elevator looked at him for a few times, shook their heads, and said that he could not be cured. His special medicine was due, but he had not been replenished yet, and he just struggled on the ground.

Chen Ning'an noticed that an empty bottle had been thrown out of his arms, with nothing inside.

This is the current situation of the lantern man. He may die suddenly in the next second. This is a very normal thing.

At the beginning, some people may sympathize, feel sad, and lament the unfairness of fate, but after a long time, they will become numb.

No one cared about him. Chen Ningan watched his struggle slow down, and then he twitched like a bug, and finally became completely motionless.

No one paid any attention to him, only Ye An's men dragged him away with an iron hook so as not to affect the operation of the elevator.

Ye An didn't dare to touch him, fearing that he was not dead yet.

I guess he will appear in the crematorium soon.

Chen Ning'an withdrew his gaze, with no expression on his face.

"Brother, wanna team up?"

He saw someone moving in and out of the crowd, with a look of obvious immaturity on his face, obviously a newcomer who had just picked up the lantern.

They are not afraid of death and hold on to hope for life, not knowing that this is an abyss.

Night...has fallen.

It’s not like Pishan Taolin, nor as good as Nan Cinema City. Everything here is normal.

Only humans are abnormal.

He heard a commotion among the crowd, as if some important person was coming, but he couldn't see where the person was.

They also saw the so-called "Fire-Making" group, which was a team of more than ten people. Everyone in it was wearing thick clothes. Chen Ning'an keenly noticed that one of them had a bulging chest, and it seemed that something was trying to come out.

Ghost destroyed the body.

The people from the human realm were also interspersed among them and looked no different from ordinary lantern bearers.

Looking down through the gap in the baffle, the streets and shops at the back door of the hospital were completely blocked, and they were completely isolated on the top floor.

People celebrating the night can be seen everywhere, and even a little further ahead, ordinary people gather there, and it is said that there are stars holding concerts there.

In this way, their movements can be well concealed.

It is not until midnight, when the voice of the night watchman sounds, that the lanterns can be lit.

"Pap~"

The first sound of a lighter came from somewhere, and the flame was lit. In Chen Ning'an's eyes, the red light of lanterns spread all over the place.

"Take the lantern and start."

He hummed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Just like the first time I held the lantern, the vivid memory came to my mind: darkness, fear, and the unknown, rushing towards me from all directions.

The noise of the crowd faded away, and he could no longer hear any more sounds.

There was only the rattling of the coffin chains behind him and the increasingly uneven feeling under his feet.

Until that world was fully perceived, the red light of the lantern could not give him any sense of security.

As soon as he came in, he heard screams.

"what!"

Just beside him, there was a sound of wind blowing.

The scream stopped and he seemed to be unconscious, but the second scream followed.

He must have woken up from the pain.

"Don't open your eyes!"

The screams around him turned into shouts: "Don't open your eyes, don't!"

He's not dead?
Chen Ning'an had the urge to open his eyes, but instead of approaching the other person, he moved away from him.

He kept his purpose in mind, the Lord of the Realm, Good Night, Human Realm.

These three forces became his biggest enemies on the road to immortality.

The Vajra Talisman currently had no reaction and Chen Ningan felt a darkness before his eyes.

Something appeared in front of the lantern, followed by a sound of "ouch".

hit someone.

He didn't say anything, but the person on the other side was frightened and opened his eyes subconsciously.

he saw...

"what!"

The man screamed and rolled on the ground wailing, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and seemed to have been attacked.

Chen Ning'an smelled blood and moved back again, away from the man.

If the entire Light Realm cannot open their eyes, how can he break through?

He encountered big trouble as soon as he arrived. He thought about it and listened carefully.

Footsteps.

There were faint footsteps, moving slowly, and it could be heard that they belonged to one person.

However, there were also heavy footsteps, and the frequency of alternation was not slow, but gradually became smaller.

He was sure that the man must have a way of seeing, as it was impossible for a blind person to walk so fast.

Maybe through some specific situations, the eyes can be opened?
He followed the figure over there, closely following the sound of footsteps that were alternating in frequency.

No matter what, not stopping and not opening your eyes like last time can ensure great safety.

The flame of the lantern in front of Hu Ming's eyes suddenly did not bring any warmth. He felt that the road under his feet was becoming more and more difficult to walk on, and the voices of other people holding lanterns around him were becoming smaller and smaller.

After separating from everyone, Chen Ning'an was not panicked and continued to follow.

Finally, the sound of footsteps in front of him stopped, and he stopped too.

The other party did not move and there was no sound.

He didn't move or make any sound.

In this cold corpse realm, it is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop, and even the sound of the wind is almost inaudible.

The other party didn't say anything.

Chen Ning'an gradually realized that something was wrong. The wind blowing from the footsteps did not smell of human.

(End of this chapter)