âSplash! Splash!â
In the accumulated water, strange men soaked to the bone walked and wandered, resembling water ghosts, suddenly appearing from unknown origins, only to immediately target the cold female corpses.
A male corpse dragged a cold female corpse, regardless of her struggles, both bodies eventually submerged into the water, disappearing in front of everyone.
The situation seemed to improve.
The number of female corpses was rapidly decreasing.
However, the confrontation between ghosts continued; after the female and male corpses disappeared together, new female corpses emerged from the murky waters.
But once a new female corpse appeared, a male corpse would come and take her away.
This was purely a numbers game, because the terror level of both male and female corpses was roughly the same; after all, these bodies originated from Ghost Lake.
Yang Jian stole the supernatural power of Ghost Lake, using it to combat Ghost Lake.
Though the outcome was uncertain, at least the immediate danger was alleviated.
At this moment.
Li Jun, Ah Hong, Leuk San, Cao Yang, and Feng Quan took this opportunity to escape the flooded, dark, and damp terrifying building, arriving at the rooftop.
They exchanged glances, understanding the current situation instantly.
âYang Jian, have you found a way to deal with Ghost Lake?â Li Jun sat directly on the rooftop platform, with Ah Hong next to him touching up his makeup.
âIf we keep going like this, is it possible to trap Ghost Lake here, preventing its supernatural power from spreading?â
Leuk San said, âThe male corpses that appeared just now were unusual, but the female corpses are also terrifying. If this confrontation drags on, weâre certainly at a disadvantage. Who knows how many female corpses might emerge from the lake? The original malevolent ghostâs solution remains elusive.â
Cao Yang said, âSurviving the previous situation was good enough. Without Yang Jian, we would have been worn out here.â
He shook his head slightly, feeling somewhat helpless.
âBut from the previous confrontation, Iâve seen that Ghost Lake canât be contained. From the first day of Ghost Lakeâs loss of control, it was evident that the ghosts here are beyond our capabilities. Thereâs only one way to resolve it: seal off this place, minimize losses, and prevent the malevolent ghosts in the lake from going elsewhere.â
Yang Jian stood on the rooftop of a building and said, âNumerical confrontation is only temporarily effective, but to solve Ghost Lake completely, apart from sealing it off, I have another method.â
âWhat method?â
Li Junâs expression shifted, âYouâre not thinking of sending it into the Ghost Painting, are you? Thatâs not feasible. Two S-class supernatural events together are already troublesome, and adding another, who knows what horrific ghostly thing might result from the supernatural collision.â
Yang Jian calmly said, âSince thereâs no way to handle Ghost Lake, letâs find a way to send it away from the real world. Thereâs a captain named Wang Chaling, responsible for Dadong City, and in that city, thereâs a Republic Era Ancient House, which contains a Supernatural Pendulum Clock that can disrupt the timeline in an area. If we can get our hands on it, we might use that clock to throw this areaâs timeline into disarray.â
âIf everything goes smoothly, even if Ghost Lake canât be dealt with, it wonât appear in front of us anymore.â
Supernatural Pendulum Clock?
Hearing this information, everyoneâs expressions tightened.
âSuch a supernatural item exists? Itâs incredible.â Leuk San was very surprised.
âIn the supernatural circle, anything is possible. If that Supernatural Pendulum Clock really is as special as they say, maybe it can solve Ghost Lake.â Cao Yang pondered for a moment, nodding, indicating the plan was feasible.
Li Jun immediately said, âThe old house I visited last time? That clock couldnât be obtained.â
He had been involved in the Dadong City ancient house incident and even fought against a villain named Chen Qiaoyang in there, so he was naturally aware of the pendulum clock.
âThatâs why itâs challenging.â
Yang Jian said, âThe pendulum clock doesnât exist in reality; it exists in a wrong timeline. To find it, one must constantly calibrate their timeline until they align with the clockâs timeline to locate that supernatural item.â
âAnd to achieve this, mastering the restart is essential.â
âRestart? Thatâs too difficult,â Cao Yang shook his head afterward.
Finding the pendulum clock-restart is only the prerequisite. Truly achieving the goal requires continuous restarts, repeatedly correcting the time, and ultimately hitting the same timeline as the pendulum clock.
âIndeed, itâs very challenging, but dealing with Ghost Lake is also very challenging, just in a different way,â Yang Jian said.
He watched the numerical struggle between the ghosts within the building.
With the mutual depletion of male and female corpses, the situation is currently evenly matched. However, the strange male corpses Yang Jian controls are not infinite; only twelve hundred. If the status of Ghost Lake doesnât cease before exhausting these numbers, even he would fail in the confrontation.
Li Jun said, âEven going to Dadong City now wonât get that Supernatural Pendulum Clock, so letâs put that idea aside for the moment and discuss our current situation and what we should do next.â
âI can temporarily handle the constantly increasing malevolent ghosts in Ghost Lake, but even that has no effect,â Yang Jian said.
Leuk San pondered, âWith the ever-increasing number of malevolent ghosts, the sinking Ghost Lake, an existence that canât be contained⊠This supernatural event is unsolvable, not something us few captains working together can resolve. Yang Jian, youâve already sealed off the area; I think we should leave it at that.â
âAbandon it?â Cao Yang asked suspiciously.
Leuk San said, âWhat else can we do, exhaust ourselves to death here? Itâs simply not worth it. Yang Jian theoretically only has one option with the Supernatural Pendulum Clock, but that planâs feasibility is low.â
Cao Yang said, âI did find one new detail, though. During my confrontation with those female corpses, I noticed a point: regardless of whether itâs the malevolent ghosts in Ghost Lake or those perpetually appearing female corpses, none of them have ever left the water.â
âIsnât that stating the obvious? The ghost is inside Ghost Lake, and Ghost Lake is the ghost, so it obviously wonât leave the water.â Leuk San said.
Cao Yang replied, âNo, what I mean is that those ghosts always maintain contact with the water. In other words, they only appear where there is water. Without water, those ghosts canât come ashore.â
âThat doesnât prove much. The ghosts canât come ashore, but Ghost Lake can constantly erode everything around it.â Yang Jian said.
Cao Yang continued, âWhat if thereâs something that prevents Ghost Lake from eroding? Plus, if the ghosts in Ghost Lake canât come ashore, wouldnât it be possible to trap Ghost Lake here?â
âThe only thing that canât be eroded by Ghost Lake is other ghosts. Are you suggesting using Supernatural Power to lock Ghost Lake? Itâs a good method, at least more feasible than using the Supernatural Pendulum Clock, but itâs still pretty difficult.â Yang Jian said.
Feng Quan spoke at this moment, âIf I can deal with the issue of the ghostâs revival, I can use Grave Soil to surround the entire Ghost Lake, blocking its erosion and preventing ghosts from coming ashore.â
âThatâs impossible. Even if your ghost malfunctions, trying to use Grave Soil to encircle Ghost Lake would exhaust you alive.â Yang Jian immediately dismissed the idea.
Ghost malfunction isnât absolute; unlimited consumption of Supernatural Power will still be unsustainable.
The group discussed and consulted with each other, trying to find a reasonable way to deal with Ghost Lake.
Direct confrontation is out of the question.
Earlier, the group was almost exhausted to death, and if it werenât for Yang Jianâs appearance, they would have fled by now.
In an unsolvable situation, you can only block.
However, Yang Jianâs altering of the terrain was just a preliminary blockade. To truly seal it completely, only Cao Yangâs proposal and Yang Jianâs clock proposal could work.
Unfortunately, neither plan was very feasible. The former was easy but consumed a lot; the latter was difficult but could solve the problem once and for all.
However.
As the group discussed.
In Zhongzhou Cityâs buildings that surfaced above water, the confrontation between the ghosts and ghost numbers gradually yielded results.
As batches of male corpses and female corpses canceled each other out, Ghost Lake underwent an incomprehensible transformation.
The number of female corpses no longer increased.
After the last dozen female corpses were forcibly dragged into the stagnant water by male corpses and vanished, not a single female corpse appeared for a full minute.
Yang Jian noticed this change; he slightly furrowed his brows.
He didnât consider it good news.
Because he only stole forty percent of Ghost Lakeâs Supernatural Power, he would certainly lose in a numbers game.
Yang Jian had no expectation that twelve hundred strange beings could win against Ghost Lake; he just hoped to have a means to combat the endlessly multiplying female corpses.
âWait a moment, something seems off. No more female corpses are appearing.â Li Junâs empty eye sockets flickered with Ghost Flame; he also noticed the situation inside the building.
Leuk San and Cao Yang also looked over.
Indeed.
Inside the damp, dark building, all the female corpses had disappeared, leaving only some male corpses standing around.
âDid you win, Yang Jian?â Cao Yang looked at Yang Jian again.
âDonât celebrate too soon; I have no confidence in winning against Ghost Lake in numbers. There might be another changeâŠâ Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and began quickly searching the lakeside surface of Ghost Lake.
The group realized that this might signal some unknown change in Ghost Lake and remained on high alert.
Suddenly.
A muffled sobbing sound, eerie and lingering, wafted across the deathly still, cold lake surface.
The source of the sound was.
The wooden ship on the lake.
Yang Jian opened his ghost eye and immediately peered over.
In the next moment, his pupils slightly contracted.
On the wooden shipâs deck, at some unknown time, stood a bizarre woman. She wore clothes in old-fashioned style identical to the earlier female corpseâs; her long black hair hung down, reaching the deck, dripping with water as though freshly washed.
The woman faced away from everyone, making it impossible to see her face.
Yet, the deckâs woman was holding a blood-red wooden comb, slowly brushing her wet long hair.
The crying continued to echo, making one feel eerily uncomfortable.
With just one glance, the group could almost conclude.
This was the source of Ghost Lake.
The truly unknown and terrifying ghost.
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