Chapter 117 Isn’t this Bai Sha’s memory?
Chapter 117 Isn’t this Bai Sha’s memory?
"We can't let the Red and White Devils summon ghosts there."
"Otherwise, we won't be able to handle the Red and White Devils and the source ghost in the Ghost Lake at the same time."
Shen Lin's expression changed slightly. Although it was the first time he encountered the Red and White Devils, he still had a lot of research on this supernatural incident that had messed up the domestic situation.
Not only him, it can be said that any capable ghost rider in the country will pay attention to this supernatural incident.
However, after Shen Lin finished speaking, Yang Jian did not respond, and Liu San just turned his head and looked at the corpse on the lake.
At this moment, even Li Jun, who had the hottest temper and was the most intolerant of supernatural events, fell silent for a moment.
"What do you mean?" Li Jun spoke at this time.
He controlled the ghost fire to burn the female corpses that were closest to him, and then looked at Yang Jian and Liu San.
"Retreat."
Yang Jian's tone was slightly heavy, and it took a long time before he slowly uttered two words.
"Our current situation is not better than it was back then in Dadong City."
"Wang Chaling, you, me, and Chen Qiaoyang, four captains, can't do anything to the Red and White Devils, not to mention the Ghost Lake now."
"You also know what kind of fighting power the two old ghosts who were with Wang Chaling at that time were."
"But even with those two old ghosts around, we can only make sure that the ghosts don't come to provoke us and protect ourselves."
The moment Yang Jian saw the red and white evil spirits, he didn't want to stay here any longer.
His philosophy is different from Li Jun's. For Yang Jian, "as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood" is his style of doing things.
"What about you?" Li Jun looked at Liu San, this guy had been reluctant to speak just now.
"I'm fine with both, but if we have to fight, I'd rather face Ghost Lake. I'll leave the Red and White Devils to you."
Liu San waved his hands. Although he did not say retreat, it was almost the same as retreat.
"No, can an S-level supernatural event scare you like this?" Shen Lin looked at the two of them with some confusion.
"Although I know you have faced this ghost before and suffered a great loss, but there is no need for this, right?"
"It's okay for Yang Jian. After all, I heard that his ghost cave can't be unfolded in the ghost cave of the ghost painting. What's wrong with you, Liu San?"
After saying this, Shen Lin didn't wait for Liu San and Yang Jian to reply, and spoke directly to Li Jun.
"Li Jun, how about you and I deal with the Red and White Devils, while Yang Jian and Liu take care of the Ghost Lake?"
".Okay!" Li Jun nodded seriously.
Although this ghost has caused him a great psychological trauma, he will not shirk responsibility when facing this ghost. The worst that can happen is that he will die.
"Are you sure? Although I won't run away, don't blame me for retreating if you can't defeat me."
Yang Jian was absolutely afraid of the Red and White Devils. Who could blame him for not being able to even open his ghost den in front of this ghost?
Not to mention it's a ghost den, the ghost doesn't even dare to open its eyes.
Most of Yang Jian's strength lies in Guiyan. Without Guihu, his strength is already a level lower than that of other captains.
"Just don't collapse before us."
Shen Lin replied coldly, but Liu San and Yang Jian looked at each other and neither showed any signs of being annoyed.
They could understand Shen Lin's thoughts, but understanding did not mean that they would not resist.
"Take care of yourself and don't die." Liu San replied coldly.
Shen Lin did not respond to Liu San, because he had already taken action.
However, Shen Lin left the boat carrying a strange red axe and disappeared on the lake.
He didn't leave, he was always here.
It only exists deep in the memory of a corpse. He needs to explore the past, dig out the source of the ghost lake, and learn all the secrets.
As far as he could remember, Shen Lin was not absolutely safe.
Especially invading the memory of a ghost is a very dangerous thing. He will be attacked by the ghost, and once killed, it means his death.
But death is not the end. He will wake up in another memory and invade reality again, but in that case he will be out of this incident.
Because he was resurrected through new memories, Shen Lin can only exist when that memory appears.
In other words, if Shen Lin was killed in memory now.
Then when he is resurrected again, he will invade the reality from a new memory, but the time of his resurrection will not be now, but a certain period of time in the past, and he will also lose all his memories about the future.
It’s a reboot, but not an infinite reboot.
Because Shen Lin's restart was a restart to the past time.
And the more times he dies, the more things he forgets, and the fewer people remember him, until he is completely forgotten and disappears from this world.
As Shen Lin's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, Zhang Hao, who was summoning ghosts at this time, was suddenly stunned.
It seemed that an incomprehensible person appeared in his memory.
"Is it Shen Lin?" Zhang Hao reacted quickly. Although he didn't know the man's name, he easily determined his identity.
Shen Lin entered Zhang Hao's past memories by invading his memory.
The ghost bride's red veil was intended to ward off the evil, but it was ineffective.
Because the ghost bride only shares a part of the supernatural powers in Zhang Hao, the red veil has the same effect.
At this time, Shen Lin came into Zhang Hao's memory.
It was beside a deserted road, a cold and gloomy atmosphere filled the air, and a strange red light surrounded it.
There was a lingering faint stench of corpse in the air.
Outside the strange red light, a red figure was leading a man with a stiff face and fear in his eyes.
Looking closely at the red figure, her pair of dry hands wrapped in dark brown corpse skin, exposed outside her sleeves, were holding hands with the man.
In the red light, several human figures can be vaguely seen, which is extremely strange and it is really hard to associate anything good with it.
Under great fear, the man's remaining consciousness made him howl in terror.
"Is this the memory hidden in the deepest part of this ghost?"
Shen Lin watched this scene, and he keenly caught the person in the red light.
"Is that Yang Jian? At this time, the Red and White Devils should not have formed yet, right?"
Shen Lin observed everything around him.
Not far from Yang Jian, you can see an evil ghost that is constantly crying.
However, according to the information Shen Lin knew, Bai Sha actually had a name called Zhang Hao.
That should be the other person's name when he was still alive.
I should have now invaded the moment when Zhang Hao was killed by the ghost bride.
"Okay, let me kill you now and erase your memory."
The reason why the Red and White Devils are weird is because the White Devils have intelligence. Perhaps it is because of this place that the White Devils have the concept of memory and thus wisdom is born.
Shen Lin looked at Zhang Hao, who was being held by the ghost bride's hand. At this moment, the ghost bride's hands were dark yellow and shriveled. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call her the mummy bride.
Shen Lin shifted his attention from the mummified bride to Zhang Hao. At this time, Zhang Hao's face was pale and there was fear in his eyes, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.
"You were so afraid of this ghost before you died, but you were willing to be with her after death. Now let me help you get rid of it."
"With such a powerful force, it would be impossible to deal with evil spirits, but you are controlled by the instincts of the ghost."
Shen Lin walked forward step by step holding the red axe.
At this moment, no one, whether human or ghost, seemed to be able to see him on this road.
Soon, Shen Lin approached Zhang Hao and started chopping with an axe.
"If I succeed, maybe I can possess the supernatural powers of Bai Sha."
"It is even possible to control the actions of the Red Demon through the identity of the White Demon."
Such a thought couldn't help but pop up in Shen Lin's mind.
The ghost controlled by Shen Lin is special. He can invade other people's memories and replace the other person, whether it is a human or a ghost.
If he invaded the memory of a ghost and successfully replaced the ghost, then when he replaced the ghost, he would also replace the ghost's supernatural powers together.
This is a very scary ghost, the only side effect is that as more and more memories are invaded, fewer and fewer people will remember him.
Perhaps one day in the future, people in the real world will completely forget him. At that time, he can only live in the past and cannot truly enter reality.
Until this moment, everything seemed to be going well.
Just as Shen Lin swung the axe with great anticipation and chopped off Zhang Hao's head, the scene in his memory froze. "No! No, this is not Bai Sha's memory! No, this is Bai Sha's memory."
Shen Lin looked at the still world of memory. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be frozen.
But soon, Shen Lin discovered something unusual. The mummified bride holding Zhang Hao's hand seemed to come alive at this moment, and the head hidden under the veil turned slightly towards this side.
At this time, the mummy bride was just a ghost in his memory, so why did he see him? Shen Lin was puzzled.
The one he invaded was not the ghost bride, but Bai Sha, but now Bai Sha has been killed by him.
Logically speaking, in this situation, I should replace Baisha, but what is the situation now?
When Shen Lin was puzzled, in the world shrouded in red light, a figure in mourning clothes seemed to break this frozen world at this moment.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
A strange crying sound rang out at this moment, and the memory that had been unable to affect Shen Lin before seemed to come alive at this moment.
As the weeping ghost began to move, memories began to flow again.
But this time, everyone in the memory seemed to have noticed Shen Lin's appearance.
"Could this be Bai Sha's true memory? Then what exactly did I just kill?"
Shen Lin frowned. Logically speaking, Bai Sha was the body of a man named Zhang Hao who was controlled by a ghost after his death, and even his memories were obtained by the ghost due to some accident.
I killed Zhang Hao the moment before he was killed by the evil spirit. This should have completely erased his memory and replaced him.
But what is the situation now? Why has he killed Zhang Hao but failed to replace him?
This time, everything returned to its original state, except that there was one more Shen Lin.
However, when Shen Lin looked towards where Zhang Hao was, he found that Zhang Hao, who was holding the hand of the mummy bride, had long lost his fear.
Even when Shen Lin looked at Zhang Hao, the other party seemed to have noticed him, and a pair of cold eyes without any emotion were looking at him.
Suddenly.
His hair stood on end instantly and his whole body suddenly tensed up.
At this moment, the whole world was becoming weird, all colors were disappearing, even the ghost den belonging to Yang Jian was disappearing at this moment.
"What on earth did I replace?"
Shen Lin frowned, and with Zhang Hao's cold gaze, this memory world also lost its color at this moment.
Then, in this black and white world, strange colorless people appeared one after another.
These people were wearing mourning clothes, with face coverings on their heads, and holding a white curtain in their hands. They walked towards Shen Lin step by step, just like the Grim Reaper who was taking his life.
When Shen Lin noticed them, a white curtain had already tied him up and was invading his body.
Shen Lin's color was fading, and his body was turning colorless.
Shen Lin could feel a cold body pressed against his back, holding something and tying him up.
The inexplicable fear made his hand, which was tightly gripping the axe, seem a little stiff at the moment.
It's not nervousness, but it's really a bit stiff.
He only felt that his body was bound by white curtains, with his hands and feet tied.
Shen Lin, who only exists in memory, came to the deepest part of Zhang Hao's memory and wanted to replace Zhang Hao.
But he, who also had deep supernatural memories, was touched and influenced by Zhang Hao at this moment.
Just as Chen Qiaoyang said, when you use ghosts to invade others, others can also invade you in return.
The same is true for memory.
"Die to me."
Shen Lin growled, then he turned around and chopped at the cold and terrifying figure behind him.
Shen Lin chopped a ghost behind him, but it was useless because the evil ghost's attack continued.
Even though he killed the ghost that tied him up with a white curtain behind him, the other evil ghosts in this black and white world did not disappear.
Shen Lin held the red axe and kept chopping at the ghosts who were approaching him with white curtains.
Fortunately, these did not seem to be real ghosts, but just a supernatural phenomenon. After being hit by Shen Lin's axe, they lost the ability to move.
No idea how much time had passed, Shen Lin didn't even know how many colorless figures he had killed in this world.
At this moment, Shen Lin was the only one left in the black and white world.
However, when Shen Lin looked towards the place where Zhang Hao and the ghost bride had been before, Zhang Hao, who had been looking at Shen Lin, had already disappeared.
Instead, there is a dim mourning hall. Through the gap in the middle of the door, you can vaguely see a coffin inside, and with it comes a sense of voyeurism.
"Is that the ghost coffin of the ghost catcher?" Shen Lin was a little uncertain.
As Shen Lin approached, he could feel the feeling of being watched becoming stronger and stronger.
Soon, Shen Lin arrived near the mourning hall.
At this time, he finally saw everything in the mourning hall clearly.
The door of the mourning hall was taken down and replaced with two white curtains. Just looking at the white curtains made Shen Lin inexplicably have a bad thought, and he instinctively chopped at them with an axe.
"Wow!"
There was a sound of cloth being torn and the white curtain fell to the ground. There was no evil spirit hiding inside.
It’s no wonder that Shen Lin was so alert. He had just killed countless evil spirits holding these white curtains. His first reaction when he saw the white curtain was that another evil spirit was approaching.
Fortunately, there were no such evil ghosts in the mourning hall. It seemed that those black and white evil ghosts had already been killed by him.
However, just when Shen Lin felt relieved, the broken white curtain suddenly fell from the door again, as if it had grown again.
Shen Lin was frightened and quickly took two steps back, looking at the white curtain vigilantly.
However, after the white curtain grew again and hung at the door, it did not attack Shen Lin.
"The entire mourning hall has been restarted? No, the white curtain I cut off is still on the ground."
Shen Lin looked at the ground under the white curtain. The section of white curtain that he had chopped off with an axe was still on the ground.
This situation is very strange. It seems like a restart, but not the entire time of the mourning hall has been restarted.
If the mourning hall restarts time, or restarts itself, the white curtain that was cut down should be restored.
"It's impossible to restart the white curtain alone, right?" Shen Lin thought to himself. This was obviously unlikely.
But in Shen Lin's heart, he felt inexplicably terrified.
Restarting a single part? Are you kidding?
With Shen Lin's ability, he could certainly sense that the mourning hall in his memory was probably almost the same as a ghost.
Shen Lin walked around the mourning hall. Everything seemed normal. He found no trace of evil spirits behind him, nor did he see anything special.
Perhaps if you want to find the real Baisha, you still have to enter the mourning hall.
"There is no time to hesitate. We need to solve this problem quickly. We don't know how long Li Jun and Yang Jian can hold out."
Although Shen Lin invaded Baisha, Li Jun outside still had to face Hongsha.
Although the ghost fire can restrain the ghost painting to a certain extent, it refers to the ghost fire that can be released continuously. Li Jun's candle alone cannot burn indefinitely.
Shen Lin returned to the door of the mourning hall and walked inside.
The mourning hall is in black and white, which is in line with the style of this world. There is a coffin placed in the middle of the mourning hall. Because this world is in black and white, it is impossible to tell what specific color it is.
Shen Lin looked at the front of the coffin, where there was a memorial tablet with a black and white photo on it.
Shen Lin looked at the photo in the memorial tablet. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could feel that the person in the memorial tablet was looking at him.
"The previous peeping feeling should have come from the spirit tablet. Is the ghost inside the coffin?"
Shen Lin looked carefully at the person in the photo on the memorial tablet. It was a young man who looked very similar to Zhang Hao just now.
However, in this spirit tablet, the upper half of his face was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see the specific situation.
When Shen Lin looked at the other person, the person in the photo seemed to have a strange smile.
Shen Lin then looked at other places in the mourning hall.
At this time, on the wall behind the coffin, there was also a black and white portrait.
The only difference from the memorial tablet is that the photos on the wall allow you to see the entire picture clearly.
"That's Bai Sha's face."
When Shen Lin was looking at the portrait, the person in the portrait also looked at Shen Lin strangely.
I don’t know if it was an illusion when I looked at the portrait.
Shen Lin felt that the person in the photo looked like Bai Sha, but also somewhat like himself.
(End of this chapter)