Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 192 The will-o'-the-wisp burning consciousness

The darkness of the entire town was replaced in an instant, and Lin Xian took over the place.

Looking at the red scarecrow in front of him who was still there, he planned to take the initiative to pull the scarecrow into the secret room.

But before his ghost hand even touched the ghost's body, everything around him started to burn on its own.

This is the red flame of consciousness.

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Lin Xian immediately took back the ghost hand and looked at the flames burning in the secret room. He finally knew what the purpose of the ghost fire was.

Consciousness attacks.

Yes, this will-o'-the-wisp can burn consciousness, as was the case with the newspapers on the faces of myself and the scarecrow when we first entered the rice fields, because these are all supernatural powers of consciousness.

What the will-o'-the-wisp burns is not objects, but consciousness and thoughts, something similar to idealism.

"So, my seventh-level ghost realm is a conscious attack. Although it can pull people into the secret room, it is just everything fabricated by the consciousness. It will still be ignited under the supernatural influence of the will-o'-the-wisp."

Lin Xian retreated again, "So, how can we completely imprison this ghost? Not consciousness? Not reality?"

"Wait, that oil painting."

Suddenly, his eyes looked at the blood-stained oil painting on the scarecrow's chest. In the painting, a black lacquer coffin was opened, and the entire painting was dyed black.

It seems that the source of the black mist ghost realm in reality invaded from this portrait, and the black lacquer coffin is the real container used to imprison the ghosts, while the red lacquer coffin is mostly used to imprison the ghost controllers.

The real reason why I couldn't imprison this source ghost in my consciousness was probably because the coffin was used incorrectly and the supernatural suppression power was completely insufficient, so the second source scarecrow invaded from the second rice field.

Holding the bone gun in his hand, Lin Xian quickly opened a hole in front of the source ghost.

The red ghost hand stretched out and headed towards the oil painting on the ghost. Taking away the oil painting and releasing the coffin in the painting was the real way to solve this incident.

However, before the attack of the ghost hands arrived, the source ghost that was still there suddenly disappeared and turned into a black scarecrow in an instant.

"Sure enough, this ghost thing can be the source ghost, or it can be any scarecrow. It can transfer supernatural powers, and even gather the supernatural powers of these black scarecrows for its own use. At that time, the supernatural powers on this thing suddenly became stronger and suppressed my body. The ghost can explain everything."

Lin Xian stabbed the bone gun behind him. In the seven-level ghost realm, as long as this ghost did not leave the entire town, he could accurately find its location.

This ghost wants to use the same method to suppress Lin Xian, and this time it will definitely be more terrifying than the ghost in consciousness, because there are so many scarecrows in reality, this number is almost as strong as a coffin nail .

The sharp spear pierced the ghost's head without any suspense, but unfortunately the next moment, the originally red scarecrow turned black.

Looking at the scarecrow in front of him that was burned black by the will-o'-the-wisp fire, Lin Xian knew that the ghost had escaped again.

"Are you going to waste these scarecrows on me? Then I want to see how many scarecrows you have, you damn thing."

Suddenly, the spear passed through the ghost realm, and he sent these black scarecrows directly into the world below the fourth level of the ghost realm, where there was a will-o'-the-wisp that burned all supernatural beings waiting for them.

Soon, the figures on the street disappeared in large areas, leaving only the source ghost still staying in the world of the seventh-level ghost realm.

The scarecrows in the first to third levels of the ghost realm were ignited by Lin Xian's will-o'-the-wisp at the same time, and soon lost their ability to move, turning into burnt scarecrows.

Although the source ghost in the seventh-level ghost realm has not changed significantly, the supernatural intensity of this thing is weakening.

Lin Xian suddenly threw the bone gun, aiming directly at the ghost's head. The figure that originally stayed on the spot also disappeared, and appeared strangely behind the scarecrow in the next moment.

As the sharp spear pierced the scarecrow's body, surging green flames burned violently. Lin Xian's ghost hands had already pinched the ghost's neck and directly lifted it up.

But in the next moment, the surrounding environment also changed. The nearby streets changed again, and the houses turned into strange rice fields again. The only thing left was his own secret room.

At this moment, he was pulled into the rice field of consciousness by this ghost again.

And as soon as it entered the rice field, the ghost's supernatural power became stronger, because countless black scarecrows invaded through other rice fields.

But he was not prepared to let it leave again. His left hand had already turned blood red. When he caught the Source Ghost earlier, he had stolen the supernatural power from it.

As the sky above the rice fields was torn open by a blood line, a black scarecrow invaded from other rice fields, and then came behind Lin Xian, followed by the second, and the third, and finally the blood line was opened directly. A huge blood gate, and all the scarecrows on the other side of the blood gate came to the rice field at the source.

However, these scarecrows are on Lin Xian's side. He has stolen the supernatural power of the source ghost and can also control these black scarecrows to move.

But Lin Xian did not do this. Instead, he concentrated all the supernatural powers of these scarecrows on himself. The more scarecrows there are, the stronger the supernatural powers will be.

As the petals from the sky fell again, the seventh-level ghost realm spread again. This time, the supernatural intensity was far greater than before. In an instant, all the scarecrows in this supernatural rice field lost their ability to move.

They were all suppressed by Lin Xian's ghost realm.

He scanned the densely packed scarecrows in the rice fields and quickly spotted a figure among them.

Source ghost.

But what Lin Xian didn't expect was that even under his level of supernatural suppression, the scarecrow could still move.

Although the speed is very slow, you can imagine what kind of state this ghost can reach after gathering the supernatural powers of those black scarecrows.

His will-o'-the-wisp fire immediately ignited all the invading black scarecrows, and the supernatural power of the source ghost was reduced, which in turn caused the repressive power of the Ghost Flower Ghost Domain to gradually affect the ghost's actions, and soon completely suppressed it. In situ.

Taking advantage of the time to steal, he immediately took away the oil painting on the ghost's chest with his ghost hands.

This thing is smooth to the touch, and you can even smell the strong smell of blood.

He tried to use the ghost hand invasion to enter the painting and take away the coffin, but unfortunately failed.

Obviously, there is something wrong with the method.

"Try to see if you can invade the seventh-level ghost realm."

Lin Xian immediately covered his right hand with seven layers of ghost realm. He wanted to use the strength of the ghost realm to invade in forcefully.

Although this method is overbearing, it is very practical, because this oil painting cannot resist this intensity of supernatural power.

Lin Xian's ghost hand did not pass through the frame, but appeared in another form.

His arms are taking on the form of an oil painting, as if they were drawn by an invisible oil pen. "What a weird thing."

Lin Xian was surprised, but his palm was still spreading, and he soon came into contact with the black coffin in the painting.

Then with a huge pull, the coffin was brought back into the real world by Lin Xian.

At the same time, the pattern on the oil painting also became blank.

He put the thing away and put the red scarecrow on the side back into the coffin. But just after he closed the coffin lid, the sound of trampling footsteps came from Lin Xian's ghost realm.

"Is he the recipient?"

Lin Xian immediately became alert. He stared at the figure slowly walking in the distance. He was a foreigner, about 80 or [-] years old, with white hair, and his appearance seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. .

It must be that the recipient of the letter comes out when the task of delivering the letter has reached the final step.

Without any hesitation, he directly used the ghost realm to come to the old man, and quickly thrust the black letter into the man's hand.

The steps of the old man who had the letter stuffed into him suddenly stopped. He seemed to be able to see the letter paper suddenly appearing in his hand, and he didn't know if he saw the content on the letter paper. The man's expression seemed a little melancholy.

It was a pity that he couldn't see Lin Xian. After getting the black letter, he continued walking forward.

Lin Xian looked at the direction in which the man was going. It turned out to be the black coffin where he imprisoned the scarecrow.

The old man was very fast. He arrived near the coffin in just a few blinks. He did not open the lid of the coffin. Instead, he penetrated the coffin with his whole body and lay down inside.

Lin Xian saw this scene and did not stop him, because the man's body was fading, which was a sign that he was about to disappear, so stopping him had no effect.

The old man left with the black envelope, which meant that his mission of delivering letters to the post office was successfully completed.

Looking at the gradually disappearing rice fields and the thick black fog around them, these supernatural signs are disappearing, which means that the black coffin has indeed played a role in suppressing the ghosts, and the effect is much more significant than the red coffin.

"This ghost cannot stay here. It must be stored in the ghost mirror. It must be that the subsequent owner of the manor controlled this ghost and became a complete alien."

Lin Xian took the ghost mirror from the secret room.

boom!
However, just when he was about to seal the coffin, the entire coffin lid was blown away by a huge force.

Fortunately, Lin Xian reacted quickly enough and covered it back up again, otherwise the source ghost inside might have to be imprisoned again.

"What's going on? Isn't it possible that the black coffin can't contain this ghost?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he rejected this speculation, because the supernatural signs around him were indeed disappearing, which proved that the ghost could indeed be affected by the coffin, but there might be some steps missing in the end. This will cause the coffin to fail to rejoin.

"Put this coffin lid down."

Using the ghost realm, Lin Xian brought Jiang Rou over, who was not far away, and then let her sit on the coffin.

In this case, as long as someone holds down the coffin, the coffin lid will still not open, but this is not a long-term solution. If you want to perfectly solve this ghost, you must find a way to close the coffin lid.

"It seems that we have to find that Gore. This thing was left by his father. This guy should know the solution."

As Lin Xian's body began to become blurry, he quickly disappeared from the place with Jiang Rou and the coffin.

Through the ghost domain exploration, Lin Xian discovered that Gore was also in this town, but because there was no ghost domain, he was lost in it.

At this moment, he was holding a deceased photo in his hand and standing on the road. If the ghost realm hadn't disappeared, he might still be dealing with those endless black scarecrows.

"Tell me how to close this coffin."

Lin Xian came to Gore. His powerful momentum and supernatural powers were enough to crush the ghost controller in front of him. His tone was solemn and cold, as if he would face the threat of death if he resisted.

"This guy is stronger than before."

Gore couldn't help but take two steps back. Faced with Lin Xian's sudden appearance, he was very surprised, but looking at the black coffin behind the man, he quickly knew the answer.

"How is this possible? How long did it take for this Asian ghost master to deal with that ghost?"

Gore was shocked. While he was still distressed by being trapped in the ghost realm, others had already solved the source of the evil ghost.

The gap, the naked gap.

But Lin Xian did not guess the man's psychological changes, but directly stretched out his hand to strangle Gore's neck.

There was an early warning of danger, but Gore's reaction was still a beat too slow. Not even the ghost in his body could stop Lin Xian's attack.

"You only have three seconds to think, tell me or die."

Lin Xian's voice came. He wouldn't care if he killed a future king. As long as he was the ghost controller who stood opposite to him, it wouldn't matter if he killed him.

A strong sense of suffocation came over, and when Lin Xian's palm was pinched, the ghost in Gore's body fell silent for an instant. This was a one-sided crushing between supernatural beings. After all, he still had those ghosts from the scarecrow. Borrowed supernatural powers.

"The way to cover the coffin is to take the photo."

Gore handed the deceased photo in front of Lin Xian. He could not understand what Lin Xian said, but he could understand the meaning behind his words with just a little thought.

The next moment, the photo was in Lin Xian's hand. At the same time, the hand holding Gore's neck was released.

Gore noticed that Lin Xian was looking at him, and immediately explained: "The expression of the character on the photo is a necessary condition for opening the coffin, and the same is true for closing it."

"As long as the character keeps smiling, the coffin will be completely sealed. If there is no smile, the coffin will not seal the coffin. Even the evil ghost inside can easily open it with the help of some physical means."

Jiang Rou relayed Gore's words to Lin Xian.

"What to do?" Lin Xian asked.

"You only need to slide your hand around the mouth of the person in the photo to do it."

(End of this chapter)