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Chapter 142 The Abandoned Paradise on the Water

"It's nothing, but yourself, alas...be more careful."

The hotel owner looked behind him through the rearview mirror. He couldn't see Xie Jin's face. He just felt that this young man who was alone in danger seemed to melt into the night. He really didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Walking from the hotel to the abandoned paradise in Gyeongju, there are no other lighting facilities on the road except for the dim light of the street lamps that have been in disrepair for a long time.

The boss's small electric tricycle played an important role at this time. The white car light was like a lightsaber piercing the darkness. Accompanied by the unique sound of the electric car's battery pulling the shaft, the two of them were like prey walking in the belly of a night beast. .

Until the outline of the building appeared in the night ahead, Xie Jin turned around and leaned next to the car. His hair was messed up by the wind, but he didn't care to tidy it up.

As the distance gets closer, the perimeter of the dilapidated paradise is wrapped around a cordon, but because of the weather changes in recent days, most of the places have been knocked down by the rain and planted into the soil.

Xie Jin jumped down after the boss stopped the car. With his bag on one shoulder, he looked up at the shop at the main entrance of the park.

It was the face of an anthropomorphic animal. Because it had been abandoned for a long time, the faded paint was covered with moss, and it seemed that there was no desire to go in and find out.

"Boss, I'll trouble you to run again." Xie Jin took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a red note with a denomination of [-] yuan, and handed it to the hotel owner, "Please be careful on the way back, if I come out, I will give it to you." Call up."

"Hey, you too." The boss borrowed the money and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He quickly glanced at the cordon around the building, and said to Xie Jin in a low voice, "You still have time to follow me, this place is evil, you Don't do stupid things like those people..."

"No, thank you."

Xie Jin turned his head and smiled faintly at him, then pulled away the already disfigured cordon and walked towards the main entrance of the paradise.

There seemed to be a sigh from the boss behind him, Xie Jin stopped at the door and did not make any next move, until the sound of the boss's electric tricycle starting to leave behind him, he raised his head and looked at the terrifying giant face above his head.

When it wasn't abandoned a long time ago, it still had a name of its own.

Xie Jin looked at the large characters covered by moss on the stone signboard: Jiuchang Water Park.

Taking a deep breath, he took out a handheld searchlight from his backpack. This kind of light has a good battery life, not to mention that he also brought a spare battery.

Xie Jin adjusted the phone to the video recording state, and then stuck it on the holder that was worn on his chest in advance.

He looked at the surrounding environment. Although the place was cordoned off and even the dilapidated doorway was sealed with blue iron plates, if you really wanted to go in, it wouldn't be a big problem.

The handle of the searchlight was tightly wrapped by Xie Jin with cloth strips. He bit the reserved cloth bag with his teeth, and then stepped on the uneven stone signboard in front of the paradise gate and began to climb up.

He wants to turn over from here.

The signboard was at least three meters high from the ground. Xie Jin climbed carefully. If he fell from here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

While the muscles in his arm were exerting strength, the wound he had been pierced by the filamentous thing called blood ganoderma in Badong Village began to inevitably ache.

Xie Jin clenched his back molars, tensed every nerve, and climbed up bit by bit with small movements.

Cold sweat trickled down the forehead, but even if it flowed into the eye sockets and irritated the eyes, Xie Jin didn't dare to distract himself to wipe it off.

He maintained a high-intensity attention throughout the whole process, until the moment Xie Jin fell to the ground after turning over the stone signboard, Xie Jin almost failed to stand still. He staggered while holding the inner stone wall, and then stabilized his body balance.

This is just the beginning, and it is more difficult than expected.

When his breathing became calm, Xie Jin picked up the handheld searchlight again, and carefully directed the beam around.

It's a familiar scene. When you enter the door, you will see the haunted house full of eerie atmosphere. Under the light, the ferocious stone lion stares at Xie Jin. The fine carving on the face makes it look lifelike.

Just in case, Xie Jin didn't dare to miss any place even if he revisited the old place. He looked at the copper lock that had been cut off in front of the haunted house. The traces were still new, and it should have been done by the previous expedition.

The door was ajar, Xie Jin pushed open the door and walked in, and the smell of damp and rancid came to his face, not like the smell of corpses, but a sour smell similar to the decomposition of garbage.

"Cough, cough cough." Xie Jin covered his mouth and nose with one hand, he found that the haunted house was almost emptied, it was just an appearance, and the inside seemed to become a place to pile up garbage in the subsequent abandonment process.

The white light of the searchlight hit the black-painted wall. Xie Jin saw the graffiti left by spray paint of various colors on it. He looked around and finally stopped in front of a line of white words.

"Chiyan Expedition, June 2022, 6?"

The date on it is the latest one left, and it should be the expedition team that had an accident in the paradise.

After staying in the haunted house for a long time, Xie Jin frowned instinctively. He walked out of the haunted house holding his nose, and returned to the more familiar road outside.

Ji Duan's soul should not be on the surface, it must be deeper.

Without wasting any more time, Xie Jin didn't stay too much in the places he had been before, and walked quickly through the vine corridor. He passed the group of Buddha statues based on the only impression he had, and then came to the waterside paradise where he met Ji Duan for the first time.

This is the real entrance to the water park.

Xie Jin glanced at his watch. It took four to 10 minutes to walk from the gate to here, which was a bit beyond expectation.

He cautiously looked around, and it was here that he encountered the ghost that devoured the ghost's soul, but it seemed that he hadn't reached the time when the yin energy was at its heaviest, and he hadn't seen the black mist that made his hair stand on end yet.

Xie Jin walked along the river to find a way to get to the other side of the river. This abandoned water park was built on a reclaimed island. It is said that there is also a deserted reservoir nearby.

After walking forward for tens of meters, Xie Jin finally saw an arch bridge standing above the water. The surface of the bridge was painted in rainbow colors, and there was a mushroom-shaped trash can at the head of the bridge, which read Please do not throw away the words "garbage".

Xie Jin stood at the head of the bridge, using his searchlight to shine on the opposite land. He felt that the bridge was like a watershed. The area over there was something he had never set foot on. Even standing here, his body would instinctively A layer of goosebumps.

The fog appeared on the surface of the water at some point, Xie Jin was a little unsure, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and found a figure looming opposite him in the thin room.

who is it?Could it be a member of the missing expedition team?Or something else?

He waited in place for a few minutes, and the fog became thicker and thicker, but the figure never moved, just stood there, staring at him blankly.

Raising his hand, he touched the life-saving jade tag that Wen Liang personally put on for himself. Xie Jin felt his own body temperature on the jade tag, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He didn't move, and he didn't call for help, so the person standing opposite should not be a human being.

Xie Jin stepped on the stone steps of the arch bridge, he moved forward almost inch by inch, his eyes were fixed on the figure on the opposite side, and when Xie Jin was about to approach the opposite bank, he had already quietly found out the yellow talisman given by Wen Liang.

If it wasn't a human being, then the ghost should have escaped.

Cold sweat had already soaked his back, and Xie Jin endured the air pressure on the opposite side which was obviously different from when he entered the door.

He advanced in the mist, until he approached the figure, he suddenly accelerated, and at the same time picked up the yellow talisman in his hand.

The fog was dispersed by his movements, and Xie Jin couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the true face of the figure.

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