After figuring out the reason, Shen Jian hung up the phone.
He had no interest in knowing what happened next.
The whole thing is nothing more than a chance occurrence of a large Yin Qi place in Binhai City, and they want to quietly take it as their own without disturbing other cities.
But he mistakenly underestimated the terrifying level of ghosts in the Yin Qi Land.
As a result, the city manager was also involved.
finally.
It evolved into a disaster that destroyed the city three days later.
"There is actually a place of Yin Qi in this world?"
Ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong was a little curious:
"I heard that the conditions for the formation of Yin Qi land are extremely harsh. Every Yin Qi land will be guarded by powerful ghosts. Didn't the human world recover supernaturally just a few years ago? Why do large Yin Qi lands exist?"
Hear this.
Shen Jian was also thoughtful.
The same is true for Villa No. 001 where he is.
The specific origin can be traced back to the Republic of China period.
People at that time seemed to know how to arrange a small Yin Qi place.
As for the source of the evil ghost, it was born even earlier.
At least during the Yongle period more than 700 years ago, the so-called river god already existed.
The River Goddess is a living proof.
Did the underworld still exist at that time?
Think of this.
Shen Jian was suddenly stunned.
Then another call was made.
The voice of the River Goddess sounded: "Husband? Do you need me to go on a mission?"
"No, I would like to ask, during the Yongle period where you lived, have you ever heard of the legends about the underworld? For example, characters such as Yin, black and white, bull-headed and horse-faced, city emperor, judge, king of hell and so on."
"……have."
Hearing this reply from the River Goddess, Shen Jian was shocked.
There actually is.
"How specific."
"At the beginning, I was forced to become the bride of the River God and was thrown into the river, but before that, I had received the news in advance. In the face of all kinds of destruction, the only thing I could do was to go to the City Emperor Temple to pray. However, the City Emperor The temple responded to my appeal.”
The voice of the River Goddess kept ringing:
"I saw with my own eyes that a talisman floated down from the statue of the City Emperor. Relying on this talisman, I can replace the River God and become the new River God of Xiaoluo River."
A bit of surprise flashed in Shen Jian's eyes.
The city emperor personally gave him the talisman?
As the current city emperor of Qing City, he naturally understands how difficult it is to hand over a talisman to a mortal for use, which requires a huge amount of incense.
and.
The city emperor can personally give the talisman, so wouldn't it be easier to kill the river god directly?
There is still one more achievement.
Unless the City Emperor is no longer able to show up.
He couldn't even leave the Chenghuang Temple, so he chose the most cumbersome method.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
If you want to ask more, the River Goddess doesn’t know.
He could only suppress these thoughts for the time being.
He turned to look at the two spectrums of good and evil.
This abnormal death incident in Binhai City is the current focus.
"Shall I deal with it?"
Ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong said.
"I'll go, you go summon the evil ghosts in the ghost city. Those are your subordinates in the future. You have to say hello no matter what, and ask those ghost kings to come over. A large place of Yin Qi is quite valuable. "
Finished.
Shen Jian turned and left.
Binhai City City Emperor Palace has just been established, and Yin Zai is a newcomer. It would be good to start a battle to quickly familiarize these ghosts in the ghost city with the position of Yin Zai.
There is also a large Yin Qi land, which is extremely valuable.
It can be used as a training ground for the underworld.
…
Not long after.
Shen Jian based on location.
We came to a village called "Rongjia Village".
There are a large number of Daxia Dragon Bird members stationed at the entrance of the village.
Shen Jian's arrival attracted their attention.
"Are you Yama? The third person who just talked on the phone?"
A middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a sloppy beard walked over. It could be seen that he was in a very bad mental state at this time.
He had heavy dark circles under his eyes and looked haggard.
It was Wang Tao, the instructor of the Binhai City Daxia Longque Branch.
Shen Jian nodded.
Wang Tao said bitterly: "You have seen the situation before. Because of our selfishness, the city leader has been out of contact for three days. According to normal circumstances, if there is no contact for more than three days, it can be concluded that he is missing, but we can be sure that he is not dead. "
"Just trapped in the village."
Shen Jian nodded and asked, "What's going on in this village? I seem to see people living in it."
"Mr. Shen, this is the weird part. We found that these villagers are not ghosts, but no matter how we persuaded them, these villagers were unwilling to leave here because they were afraid of disturbing the ghosts inside. We did not act rashly, and from the past few days, these villagers were unwilling to leave. From observation, it really doesn’t look like there’s a supernatural event happening here.”
Wang Tao tried his best to explain.
The young man in front of him, who looks to be only in his mid-twenties, is the person in charge of Qing City codenamed "Yan Luo". He is also a four-star player, and this person's information is very special. With his authority, he cannot check it at all. Get some information about the person in charge.
You know, as the commander of the Binhai Branch, he can even find the official information of the person in charge of the Magic City, but he cannot find the information of the person in charge of a fourth-tier small city.
This alone was enough for him to take it seriously.
Not to mention, others still came to help him deal with the mess.
"I see."
Shen Jian nodded.
Looking at the village from a distance, he walked straight in.
Wang Tao gritted his teeth and followed in.
Qian Kuan obviously knew something inside, and told him that it was safe to stay with this person, and asked him not to neglect this person.
"Mr. Shen, I know the situation here fairly well. I can be your guide."
Said.
He also walked into the village.
soon.
The two saw some houses.
The entrance to the countryside comes into view.
A woman with gray hair could be seen sitting in front of the door washing clothes.
Seeing Shen Jian and his wife entering the village, the woman doing laundry looked up and looked at them curiously, then smiled politely.
"Mom, do you know where the outsiders who came in a few days ago went?"
Wang Tao took out several photos.
There are photos of the person in charge of Binhai, photos of members of Daxia Dragon Bird, and photos of the unlucky guy Qi Shan.
Obviously.
Daxia Longque has investigated the source of the whole incident.
"No, no outsiders have ever come to our village."
The gray old woman looked at it for a few times, shook her head and said.
This sentence.
Wang Tao was stunned on the spot.
No outsiders have been here?
What a joke.
Daxia Longque entered three groups of people one after another, including two three-star players, one four-star player, and a dozen ordinary members.
How could there be no outsiders here?
He subconsciously looked at Shen Jian.
But he found that Shen Jian's attention had already stayed on the white cloth on both sides of the house.
A white cloth is hung at the door of the house. This is a decoration that only people who have died in the family will have.
He glanced at it.
Feeling cold all over the body.
I saw rows of houses in front of them all hung with white cloth.
This means that people are dead in every household.
This is definitely not normal.
The possibility of such a large-scale death being a supernatural event is extremely high.
He continued to ask: "Mom, what's going on with these white cloths? Is anyone dead?"
"Oh, these, the first family died of an old man, the second family accidentally rolled down and fell to death while going up the mountain to cut firewood, and the third family accidentally fell in when they were digging a well. When they were fished out, they had already soaked and were still wet. There is a fourth house, a fifth house..."
The grizzled old woman spoke nonchalantly.
In her eyes, these dead people seemed to be just numbers.
There was no sign of sadness or discomfort on his face.
Instead, it was like the people in the east of the city were discussing which house in the west of the city had died.
However, this gray-haired old woman lived in the first house and was only a hundred meters away from the others. She was a complete neighbor. This behavior seemed very abnormal.
Wang Tao subconsciously took a step back and lowered his voice: "Mr. Shen, is she also a ghost?"
Shen Jian glanced at it.
There was a bit of disgust in his eyes.
"No, just a ghost slave."
Said.
He continued walking deeper.
Rows of houses hung with white cloth make the atmosphere here seem a bit eerie.
Shen Jian glanced around.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
In front of the last row of houses, he saw a middle-aged man wearing mourning clothes. He was kneeling in front of the house, his shoulders shaking from time to time, as if he was crying in mourning.
"Woo~"
"My son, why did you die?"
Cries of mourning sounded.
Wang Tao shivered.
Sadness arises from the heart.
The same goes for Shen Jian.
Facing this poor middle-aged man who lost his son, Shen Jian has always had great sympathy.
He walked over immediately.
Listening to this poor man's desperate wailing, his eyes revealed a bit of sadness, and he comforted:
"You're crying so quietly, is it because you haven't eaten?"
Wang Tao:? ? ?
Howling Ghost:......
Hear this.
He was completely silent.
When ordinary people see a death in someone else’s home, shouldn’t they come to comfort them?
Is this comfort?
If you didn't say this was a comfort, I would have thought you were here to provoke.
Shen Jian looked concerned. What he actually meant was: Seeing this poor man crying for so long, he must have been suffering from hunger, cold, and thirst. In addition, he must be very sad because of the death of his son.
But think about it.
It is found that it may not be suitable for practical application.
Realizing that he had said something wrong, Shen Jian changed his words and apologized: "Look around, don't be sad, you have to think on the bright side, what if, what if this is not your son? In this way, wouldn't you have never had a son die? "
Howling Ghost:? ? ?
God really thinks of the good.
If this wasn't my son, could it be that of Lao Wang next door?
Think of this.
"Woo~"
It's really possible to ride a horse.
He cried even more sadly.
