Chapter 42 Black Mist

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"What's going on?"

In order to find his brother, Yan Duo traveled across the country and across the country. He thought he had seen a lot, but what he saw at this moment was completely beyond his scope of cognition.

On a trail not far from the park gate, a dark world suddenly appeared. The sun was like a decoration in front of it, not even a ray of light could shine in. Everything that came into contact with the black mist looked like... It was assimilated, became dull, and seemed to become a part of it.

"I don't know what that thing is." Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched. After he ran away again, he felt that the ghost corpse in his body was disconnected at this moment and no longer existed in his body.

Along with this, the ghost bacteria also became silent, no longer as restless as before. Only the ghost hand was not affected, but if you look closely, you can see that the scenery around the ghost hand began to be slightly distorted.

"Why, this is the first time I feel like this. That black mist looks very dangerous." Wen Zhong was shocked.

"Why does it feel like a ghost land..." Yan Duo's words shocked him, because the area covered by the black fog was too wide, and most of the western suburbs were covered by it. , accompanied by the wailing of the crowd, seemed to separate a line of death in front of the park gate.

If it is really a ghost domain, then even if it does not move, the level of harm will be at least level A, disaster level.

"Fortunately, it seems that we are lucky and it did not affect us." Yan Duo said with an ugly expression: "Wen Zhong, let's leave here quickly. I know that you are also the person in charge of Da'an City, but facing a ghost of this level, who can Whoever you touch will die."

Wen Zhong nodded, he hadn't lived enough yet.

At this moment, Yuexichuan's voice came over, full of despair and resentment: "You still want to run away now? It's too late. The ghost forest has invaded reality. Originally, this gift was prepared for the supernatural radio station. Now Just taste it and taste it."

"Ghost forest? What is that?" Wen Zhong stopped when he heard the words. Although the black mist was very dangerous, according to the speed of the spread of that thing, it was still safe here in a short period of time.

"That is a ghost realm that does not exist in reality. When you killed Mo Sheng, you were already regarded as the medium for the ghost forest to invade reality. Don't worry, you can't escape." Yuexichuan's expression was twisted like a A fierce ghost issued the most vicious curse.

"I know you may not have done it yourself, but after staying with the corpse for so long, no matter you, him, or even me, everyone who has had close contact with this corpse is in this ghost forest. sacrifice!"

"Oh? Don't forget that I put Mo Sheng's body in a body bag made of gold. You have to use your brain to lie." Wen Zhong sneered. The gold body bag was genuine. He didn't believe it. One Mo Sheng can reverse the truth of the supernatural circle.

"Don't worry, you will believe it when you die." Yue Xichuan also sneered back. He knew that he could not survive today no matter what, so he simply broke the pot and threw it away.

"Okay, let's go Wen Zhong." Yan Duo urged.

"Wait a minute, Yuexichuan, you said that this gift was originally prepared for the supernatural radio station. What is it? Is it a local civil society force in Da'an City?" Ignoring Yan Duo's urging, Wen Zhong asked another question.

"Yes, they are just pawns of the "crowd". I didn't expect that they would bite back in the end."

"So, the rumor that Chen Zhanluo and Da'an's local private ghost masters teamed up to kill Ruan Tianjun, the former head of Da'an City, is true."

"That's right, anyone who blocks our way will die. Even the headquarters will be destroyed if they dare to block our way." Yue Xichuan's eyes were bloodshot. At the last moment of his life, he was risking his life.

"Oh, I just say you have no brain, you don't believe it." Wen Zhong suddenly sighed, then took out the satellite phone from his pocket, shook it towards Yuexichuan, and said to the other end of the phone: "Hey, Captain Zhao , you have heard it, I think I don’t need to add anything else.”

"I heard it very clearly, Wen Zhong, you did a good job." Zhao Jianguo's serious voice came from the mobile phone.

Just when Yuexichuan said the words "Ghost Forest", Wen Zhong had already called the headquarters. Fortunately, Ling Jin was smarter and notified Zhao Jianguo as soon as he answered the phone. Lin Yu might have Still asking what happened to Wen Zhong.

"You, you..." Yuexichuan's breath was blocked in his chest. He didn't expect to be tricked by Wen Zhong in the end. He wanted to get out of the body bag and fight Wen Zhong, but unfortunately his body had already He was twisted into a knot and couldn't move.

"Okay, I'll send you on your way. Remember to reincarnate with your brains in the next life." Wen Zhong ignored Yue Xichuan's murderous gaze, raised his hand and twisted his neck with just one move, and then zipped up the body bag.

This time Yuexichuan was completely dead.

"Wen Zhong, why did you kill Yuexichuan? Now that Da'an is in crisis, you should focus on the overall situation." Zhao Jianguo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Captain Zhao, this is your fault. They can attack me, a newcomer, regardless of the overall situation and want to kill me. I can't just stick my neck out and let them kill me. I'm not generous enough to fight with someone who wants to kill me." People shake hands and make peace." Wen Zhong sneered.

"And when Captain Zhao says something like this at this time, he must be trying to get rid of the situation and kill the donkey."

The corners of Zhao Jianguo's mouth twitched, and he could hear the dissatisfaction in Wen Zhong's words through the phone.

"What I mean is that there is a lack of key evidence. What Yue Xichuan said alone is not enough to arrest Chen Zhanluo." Zhao Jianguo explained helplessly.

"Evidence? Does the ghost controller need evidence to do something? You can also have a witness. I will go to the supernatural radio station in a few days, and then I will have all the evidence." Wen Zhong's breathing came from the phone. His head was ringing, and he could tell he was running for his life now.

"Can you briefly report what's going on over there right now?" Zhao Jianguo frowned, and at the same time, he quickly asked his subordinates to check for clues about the ghost forest.

"It's hard to say, my ghost realm has been suppressed. It seems like that ghost is really coming towards me. Mo Sheng's body is clearly in the golden body bag. How could it be possible... rustle... there is... rustle... …”

Wen Zhong's voice suddenly started to intermittent. Years of experience in supernatural events told Zhao Jianguo that the other party might have fallen into the ghost realm of evil spirits.

"Hey, Wen Zhong, can you still hear me?" It was Ling Jin who spoke this time. Zhao Jianguo had already come to the side and reported the incident to the headquarters with a solemn expression.

"...Requesting...Shasha...support..."