A state in the United States.
A manor located in a "remote" area.
This manor is very strange. Even under the midday sun, most places have no light at all and are immersed in darkness.
Various crops were planted near the manor, such as corn, grapes, tomatoes... They did not fail to grow due to lack of sunlight, but grew very "vigorously", but their shapes may have been affected by supernatural forces and became "distorted" and "deformed", exuding a supernatural and unique corpse odor.
Each scarecrow is wearing human clothes and a straw hat, tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame, and standing among the crops. There are quite a few, about fifty or so.
Under the cover of certain things, the green fluorescence was gradually spreading. This diffusion was done very carefully. In the absence of the manor owner, no one in the manor's garden noticed it.
"David, it's really yours. I think of using this special ghost to destroy that old guy's manor. When he comes back, I can only cry holding the remains of his manor." A man with white hair and blue eyes stood next to him. Standing on a hill, I couldn't help but feel excited watching the "masterpiece" of myself and my teammates.
"Captain, we should leave here. Although it's a pity that we can't see the Horror Manor completely destroyed by this ghost, but if we are targeted by the ghost or the old guy comes back, we will be in big trouble." The man named David said this said.
As time goes by, the fluorescence will grow faster and faster. Although they use paintings to draw it out, it does not mean that they will not be targeted.
As for what happens after you leave?
It's none of their business, they're just a bunch of "poor little guys" trying to avenge their teammates. The supernatural handling of things like this gives those organizations a headache.
The figures of several people quickly disappeared. Amidst the silent erosion, some subtle changes were taking place in the manor. The fluorescent gardeners and ghosts were actively expanding the erosion.
A few minutes later.
Hundreds of kilometers away, the expression of the manor owner who was hunting the target ghost master suddenly changed, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, revealing his withered yellow and bloody teeth.
"My gardeners, it's time for us to go back. A little mouse went in and caused trouble while the owner was away. But no one among the trash left behind noticed the problem." The manor owner's voice was calm, but the expressions of the ghost controllers around him were different. Showing some fear.
in a blink.
The scene in front of them changed drastically. A dim castle appeared in front of everyone, and at the gate of the castle, a group of beings dyed with fluorescence were watching them quietly.
Under their feet, there was more green fluorescence. The moment they stood on the ground, they clung to their bodies crazily, and supernatural erosion followed.
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island country.
Kobe City.
This is a dead city. Many days ago, darkness descended on this area along with the heads of people. After that, the terrifying knocks on the door and the wailing of living people seemed to be the only theme song of this city.
but now.
There are some subtle changes happening here.
Green and blue "stars" hang high in the sky, bringing some light to the dim ghost world, but in reality they are human heads wrapped in fluorescent light.
In the dim world, dots of fluorescence are gradually spreading. The pale face of the old man wearing a black gown and looking numb is also stained with a little fluorescence, and the numb face becomes more and more gloomy.
The ghost realm that had already expanded expanded again due to the increase in fluorescence, and with the addition of a painting, the ghost realm continued to spread into the distance.
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Mao Xiong’s SML, several states in the United States, major cities in Asan, H Country’s Shouer, Eagle Country’s LD...
Either man-made or accidental, in short, the supernatural phenomena belonging to plague ghosts have begun to spread around the world. They happen to invade the territory of powerful ghost controllers. Naturally, ghost controllers will take the initiative to deal with those fluorescent lights.
Countries that do not have powerful ghost controllers or are not strong enough to suppress them are struggling with how to solve the problem - blockade or suppression, or fleeing directly.
But without exception, these countries that were invaded by plague ghosts all sent communications to the ghost controller headquarters in the ancient country. As for the purpose...
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have never heard of compensation for supernatural events. In addition, I personally cannot agree to ask our ghost masters to deal with supernatural events. If there is a need, you can Contact them yourself." Cao Yanhua said righteously to the person in charge of the ghost control headquarters of each country.
"If we need to compensate, please pay for the losses caused to us by these supernatural incidents." Cao Yanhua uploaded a piece of information unceremoniously.
It involves more than a dozen supernatural events, large and small. The simplest ones are classified as B-level supernatural events. There are even three A-level supernatural events and one S-level supernatural event.
The S-class supernatural incident that broke out in Dachuan City was a ghost incident. After an in-depth investigation by the headquarters, it was concluded that its source had a certain connection with a certain country.
Other supernatural events are more or less related to ghost controllers in some countries, and they also have solid evidence.
Just for some reason, the headquarters has never taken it out. It has just sealed it and used it for the critical moment, and now is that critical moment.
"Cao, everyone takes a step back. You know our real purpose. We just need the help of our ghost masters, especially the one named Shen Lin. He is the ghost master who personally imprisoned the plague ghost. He has more understanding of this supernatural incident. Far better than anyone else. Of course, this kind of assistance does not necessarily require personal presence. It only requires him to provide us with information and guidance. This can be done through video or phone calls." An old man with a hooked nose said, no He insisted on his previous request and just wanted Shen Lin's assistance.
The terrifying growth of plague ghosts and the difficulty of being imprisoned gave them a headache
"I can give you information, but it's impossible to give it directly. If you want information about epidemic ghosts, then exchange it for information about ghost paintings." An old man sitting next to Cao Yanhua said.
The ghost painting incident actually originated in their country at the beginning, but the ghost controllers of previous eras used unknown means to get it abroad.
Less contact and cut off inheritance.
They don't know much about ghost paintings, at least not as much as the country that the team that once nailed a candlestick to the ghost paintings belonged to.
The ghost painting is out of control.
If you know more information, you will be more confident in handling it.
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A laboratory at the base.
Wang Xiaoming sat at the experimental table, supporting his chin with both hands. He had swollen eye bags and dark circles, as if he hadn't gotten any rest for a long time.
"Professor Wang, you should go and take a rest. Your body will definitely not be able to hold on like this. Even if we are contacted, it may not be able to have any effect." Lu Zhiwen said.
It is perfectly fine for ghost controllers like them to stay awake for several days and nights. After all, their bodies are almost the same as those of dead people, so whether they sleep or not has little impact.
But Wang Xiaoming, an ordinary person, cannot do that.
Lu Zhiwen also knew why the other party insisted on staying in front of the computer. It was he who proposed the ghost painting, and the plague ghosts who were expected to be imprisoned also broke free and escaped from the ghost painting because of his operation. A person who measures everything by value, in his opinion What do you do when the losses caused are far greater than your own value?
"Professor Wang, what happened to Li Jun was indeed an accident. After many inspections, we have determined that there is no backhand of the epidemic ghost in his body and consciousness. Who knows that we have all made a mistake. As for you... I admit that you are very You are smart and have good insights into the supernatural, but in the end, you are an ordinary person after all..." Li Leping said calmly.
Ordinary people.
In this era of supernatural revival, being able to achieve this level is already the ultimate.
"No, I have a sense of control over my body. I haven't reached the limit yet. In addition, I still need some time to think." Wang Xiaoming's voice was a little hoarse. He put down the hands holding his chin, picked up the pen on the side, and wrote Write and draw in the notebook.
This kind of behavior has happened many times in the past few days. From time to time, I will be dazed for a while, as if I am sorting out my thoughts so that I can write them down completely.
When several people saw this, they were helpless. If others don't sleep, they can't be forced to sleep.
"What's going on with Mr. Qin? Didn't he say he was here to deal with the starving ghosts? It's been several days, and Li Jun had another accident. Why hasn't Mr. Qin shown up yet?" Li Leping pointed at the gold behind him. The coffin and Li Jun, who were trapped in the special room, said with some confusion.
Under normal circumstances, if he helped Li Jun escape from control and then helped restrain the hungry ghosts, he could leave J City and return to Dachuan City.
But because Mr. Qin didn't show up for a long time, in order to ensure the "safety" of the starving ghost, he had to continue to stay in J City. After all, this colleague next to him had made a mistake once and released the starving ghost once. The characteristics of the wishing ghost are not so easy to catch.
after all.
There are no more than three things.
This is the second time that the Starving Ghost has been imprisoned in the presence of the Wishing Ghost.
"Mr. Qin..." Lu Zhiwen thought of the mysterious old man and the palace full of darkness. He was silent for a while and said, "Mr. Qin may have to clean up the next mess. After that, he may He can't take action anymore, so before that, he has to wipe out some of the mess."
Dregs?
Li Leping's expression condensed slightly. Who actually wants Mr. Qin to do it himself? A character from the same era as him, such as Old Man 301 in Okawa City?
Moreover, after taking action to clean up the mess this time, they were unable to take action in the future. The headquarters' steadfast needle fell, and it suffered such heavy losses in the J City incident and lost a lot of power. What will the next situation be like?
A casual question could lead to so many problems. This was something Li Leping had never imagined, and it also proved the importance of Mr. Qin's existence.
"The scene has ended. Mr. Qin has left the stage as a representative of the elderly. Does it also mean that the power of that era is also withdrawing? The power of this era may be about to be truly revealed." Li Leping thought this way.
"Headquarters, Wang Chaling, Jiang Lan, Shen Lin, Ye Zhen...what role will I play in this new era..."
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City D, City J
A certain palace.
This area has long been covered by ghost paintings, but strangely, there is no paper dust scattered here like other places.
Or.
There is paper dust, but it is blocked by an invisible shield.
Paper dust, to a certain extent, is the embodiment of the ghost realm of ghost paintings. It blocks the entry of paper dust and rejects the supernatural coverage of ghost paintings, but the ghost realm of ghost paintings does cover this area.
This is a very contradictory thing, but the old man walking inside does not care. The old man is wearing a black Republic of China costume, with age spots on his face, and a cane, but there is nothing wrong with his legs and feet.
Looking at the scene around him, a trace of nostalgia and loneliness flashed across the old man's face. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the figure in front of him.
The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a piece of Yuxi in his right hand. His face was blurred, and his face seemed to be different every second.
"Qin, do you really want to kill them all?" The man said, as if many people's voices were overlapping at this moment, and the originally chaotic timbres were perfectly integrated.
Mr. Qin is a natural master of ghosts. He has no supernatural resuscitation and can maximize his ghost abilities. This kind of existence is eye-catching in any era.
Where there is one there are two.
In order to resist or supernaturally resurrect, they can even try to use the combination of animals and humans, not to mention existences like natural ghost masters. Mr. Qin alone will definitely not be able to meet their needs, so the second and third Three... countless similar experiments unfolded.
However, the birth of Mr. Qin can be classified as a miracle, and miracles often mean that it is difficult to reproduce. A large number of experiments have brought about corpses and failed and uncontrollable aliens.
In order to ensure that these failed products would not get out of control, the experimenters sealed all these failed products in this palace.
Mr. Qin looked at the people (people) in front of him with a numb expression: "I gave you a chance. If I were with you now instead of you (people), you would be able to survive, because in that case you would not become the new Obstacles of the times.”
"Don't be hypocritical. You have the ability to talk to your future self. Didn't you already know the result? I just don't know if you got the news that you will die here today in your prediction." The man looked ferocious and shouted. , the jade seal in his hand suddenly disappeared, and many strange shadows appeared around him, exuding a lifeless aura.
"Alas~!"
A soft sigh sounded, and Mr. Qin looked at them (them) with pity. In the past few decades, he rarely showed his emotions, but in the past six months, this kind of thing has become more and more common.
Bang~!
The crutch in his hand hit the ground hard, the hard stone bricks shattered, and terrifying supernatural power spread out from the center.
The terrifying shadow dissipated, and the rushing figure stood stiffly on the spot, looking at Mr. Qin in disbelief. The ashes that could not fall from the sky were swept away at this moment.
In City J, all the capable ghost masters looked towards City D in fear.
"Mr. Qin has taken action. Looking at the direction, he should be cleaning up the batch of failed products and preparing for his departure?" Zhang Xianguang is very powerful and has a reserve of supernatural knowledge. He immediately wanted to understand what Mr. Qin was doing. , a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Mr. Qin.
Is this biggest obstacle to the Taoyuan Plan finally coming to an end?
However, just because this big obstacle disappeared, it did not mean that other obstacles did not exist. Zhang Xianguang looked at the green fluorescence mixed with paper gray, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.
"We'll be there soon. Please be careful next time. Don't blame me for not warning you if there is damage inside." During the conversation, Zhang Xianguang had a good impression of the two young men, especially Shen Lin, who had many views with him. It is consistent, so it also reminds me.
Shen Lin's eyes flashed slightly: "I know, I will pay attention."
Liu San had a strange smile on his withered face, and his eyes passed over the two of them: "Thanks for the reminder."
The three of them stopped talking and took advantage of Mr. Qin's supernatural intimidation to move crazily through the gray world. More than ten minutes later, under the leadership of Zhang Xianguang, the temporary team quickly arrived at a space.
"These people are the team that restricted the ghost paintings. They succeeded partially, but they also left their lives here." Looking at the terrifying figure wandering in the dim space, thinking of that information, Shen Lin's face changed. cold.
"Paperboy, it's your turn to take action. Do it according to the method I gave you." Zhang Xianguang looked at Liu San, his tone was calm, but he revealed a strength that could not be refused.
It's not that Zhang Xianguang is targeting Liu San, but that among the three of them, Liu San's ability is indeed the most suitable for doing this kind of thing.
A yellow paper "person" appeared next to Liu San, and without much modification, he just let him walk towards the woman not far away.
When he reached the woman, Liu San's expression suddenly changed. Knowing that Zhang Xianguang was not being alarmist, the paper man stretched out his withered arms and directly grasped the candlestick nailed to his palm.
next moment.
An invisible ghost passed by, and the yellow paper turned pale in an instant, covered with ashes.
(End of chapter)
