"Which bastard comes out into the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. He's so spicy. I'm going to pick up a knife and chop that guy down right now!"
In the deep forest, a middle-aged fat man dressed in cross-country clothes pulled out a boning knife from his waist that pierced into the flesh.
Holding the blood-stained boning knife, the man was cursing and seemed to be planning to go in the direction where the "Ahhh" sounds came from every now and then.
"Butcher Zhu, I remind you, stay away from these unimportant things."
But just before the fat middle-aged man was about to leave, a soft-looking man next to him spoke.
"Yin Laojiu, you sissy dare to meddle in my business, believe it or not, I will chop you up right now?"
Butcher Zhu stared at the person who spoke with a fierce expression.
"If you want to die, I won't mind letting you die."
Some delicate sounds came from Yin Laojiu.
But it didn't come from this man's mouth, but from his chest.
When the thin and baggy button-down shirt was lifted, a skinny body was revealed, like that of a drug addict or a tuberculosis man. What was even more strange was the woman's face that was sewn on the man's heart.
It should have been a dead face, but now its expression is delicate and charming, and the words just now were spoken by this woman's face and the red lipstick mouth. Every word uttered, The obvious stitching lines seem to have fallen off.
The beautiful face of the woman on the man's chest seemed to gradually become sinister and terrifying as the sutures fell off, although the specific appearance obviously did not change. .
"Hehehe, beautiful women and handsome men should all die..."
Facing this very strange woman's face, the middle-aged fat man Zhu Butcher also became a little nervous and strange. The blood-stained boning knife in his right hand began to drip thick blood.
On the other hand, the skinning knife pulled out from the other waist also had an unknown ghost cry, as if coming from a room in a closed space, a bit like the scream of a pig when killing a pig. .
However, if you listen carefully, you will find that it is also mixed with women's begging for mercy and men's curses, and these two voices are also turning into cries of pain, begging for help, and screams... It's like being skinned. Boneless.
"We are all from the underworld, so why are we acting as impulsively as people from the upper world?"
A soft female voice sounded from the side, as if comforting the two people who were at war with each other, but the voice was filled with the power to stir up others' emotions.
It's not to encourage the good side, but to the bad side. The more the voice tries to persuade someone to fight, the angrier the person being persuaded will become.
The middle-aged fat man, the effeminate man, and even the woman's face on the chest of the effeminate man began to reveal the murderous intention hidden in his heart.
Just when these two underworld people who were in contact with ghosts were about to take action and decide a victory unknown to modern people in the deep mountains and old forests, a hoarse man's voice interrupted, still saying, "We are all from all over the world." Fellow Taoist's soft female voice.
"Ghost, please stop saying a few words. If these two guys get into a fight, I will inevitably throw you in and ask you to physically break up the fight."
The hoarse-voiced man's tone was not serious, but it made the nagging female voice stop. An old woman with a stooped figure, a cane in her hand, and a kind face, smiled a little and then closed her mouth. , and the soft female voice just now came from her mouth.
As the saying goes, "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words", what she has practiced is the skill of words, verbal 'preventing fights', she is an expert, as for the physical aspect of 'preventing fights', she is an old man with only a few years to live. At your age, forget it.
The ghost woman knows very well that the person who is speaking now, Ghost Body Practitioner Ghost Body Hua, is not a guy who respects the old and loves the young and is easy to get along with. Even among the people in the underworld who associate with ghosts, Ghost Body Practitioners are the least likely to get along. The easy type.
Other people in the underworld are ghost practitioners, and those who practice ghost bodies regard themselves as ghosts, such as Zhu Butcher and Yin Laojiu. At most, they kill and eat people.
Oni Renhua, on the other hand, kills both humans and ghosts, and eats humans as well as ghosts. Once his ferocity becomes strong, even if his master, the King of Humans and Ghosts, is suppressing him, he probably won't care whether he and others are temporarily on his own. people.
"If you want to fight, fight quickly. After the fight, I ate the guy who won. After half a month of jungle cross-country, I have been a little hungry recently. If I eat ordinary people, I may be discovered by the night watchman. The master does not allow me to do it now." Sometimes you may cause trouble, but you are both from the underworld, and if you want to waste your strength and expose yourselves, I will sacrifice your teeth to you, and the master will not blame me..."
Ghost Renhua, who had a hoarse voice, looked at Butcher Zhu and Yin Laojiu expectantly. He licked his lips, as if he were looking at two bamboo rats getting ready to fight, as if the charcoal fire and seasoning packets were ready. The only thing missing was the bamboo rat that won.
What, you ask what should the loser do?
Oh, people from the underworld, those who lose will become ghosts from the underworld.
What can I do? Of course, it cannot be wasted and enter his stomach together.
Hearing this, Butcher Zhu and Yin Laojiu both shuddered. Those who could sheath the knives sheathed their knives, and those who could button up their buttons.
Everything became harmonious again, as if they were a normal group of wild friends. If they weren't sneaking through the dense forest in the middle of the night, it would be obvious that these were not serious people.
. . . .
In the seemingly ordinary world, there is a hidden side that is not known to normal people, and there are people hiding in it.
People like Gui Renhua, Evil Ghost Po, Zhu Butcher, Yin Laojiu, and other underworld people who followed but remained silent are all dead people who are hard to distinguish between right and wrong.
Some are the descendants of mountain magic sticks and goddesses who were hit by the dismantling of feudal superstitions after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and some are guys who came from well-established families, but due to various changes, fell into ghost ways...
Such a group of people were attracted by the changes in the ghost realm that occurred in Jiangzhou in the past month or so. Among the ghost realms in the underworld in China, the Jiangzhou ghost realm, which is also ranked among the best, mysteriously disappeared...
Many people are curious about how the Jiangzhou Ghost Domain disappeared, but after the disappearance of the Jiangzhou Ghost Domain, where did the Ghost King in the Jiangzhou Ghost Domain go, or where did the core of the Ghost Domain in the hands of the Jiangzhou Ghost King go? This is even more confusing to some people. More curious things.
The ghost realm is a seal for ghosts and monsters like ghosts, but for the people in the underworld who know how the ghost realm works, the core of the ghost realm is like a treasure that can build homes and strongholds.
Ren Hao, who became the ghost king in human form and was known as the "Human Ghost King" by the people in the world, was attracted by this. He summoned his troops to hide in Jiangzhou, just to find the missing core of the ghost realm.
There are masters in Jiangzhou and someone who is stronger than the Ghost King, but the people in the underworld have to keep a low profile. Gui Renhua knows the importance of this matter to the master, but he suppresses his temper along the way to suppress the group of people around him. Each of them is a person from the underworld possessing special skills.
Listening to the sound that was not far away, it should be coming from the top of the mountain. The ghost man Hua Xin said that the guy who was shouting on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night was good luck, and continued on the road with the underworld people without looking back. They were rushing to Fifty kilometers Jiangcheng inside and outside.
As for why we are rushing in the mountains, there is nothing we can do about it. Modern cities are monitored by the Sky Eye. You need an ID card to take the subway and airplane, even if it is a black bus. After the incident in the Jiangzhou Ghost Domain, the guys from the Sixth Bureau of the CIA The investigation is also more rigorous.
They, the people of the underworld who cannot see the light, can only rush in the mountains where no one can see the world, rush there, and secretly find the core of Jiangzhou Ghost Domain.
. . . .
"Huhu..."
Wu Ke was lying on the half-broken boulder, breathing heavily. The transformation had just ended, but the pain still seemed to remain in his body.
The bright moon hanging high in the mountains was different from the sky covered by dark clouds at home. The moonlight was shining on him. Inexplicably, he felt that the moonlight was something he could absorb.
In the conscious space, the black mud in Amorsi's nose ring, the body that was once controlled by the subconscious, the ghost realm eaten by the subconscious, the core of which, an altar that has become somewhat broken, is slowly turning from the black mud. Floating in the depths of the ocean of mud.
Some of the lines that were interrupted by leaving the world were reconnected with a delay after the boy came back and illuminated the moonlight.
A stream of accumulated strange belief power, after being linked, poured into the white part of the black and white godhead, slowly increasing the concentration of white, gathering sand into a tower, dripping water through stone, and imperceptibly.
In other worlds, this situation actually happened, but after Wu Ke came back, those lines were switched to the Gate of Justice.
The only world that does not use the Gate of Justice is entirely connected by the altar obtained from the ghost realm of the underworld, and is recognized as a god similar to the local world. There is no middleman to make a difference on a one-to-one basis.
As for those people from the underworld who were attracted by the disappearance of Jiangzhou Ghost Domain, what they really want to get is actually Wu Ke.
The leader who wanted to seize the core of the ghost domain - the King of Ghosts, and his disciple Gui Renhua just missed a great opportunity to obtain the core of the ghost domain in Jiangzhou. Not when Wu Ke felt slow to the outside world due to the pain of deformation. Come to the door.
However, this cannot be said to be a bad thing. After all, opportunities are only relative. If Wu Ke is just a somewhat powerful and ordinary master in the hidden aspects of this world, then it is indeed an opportunity.
But his strength was not of this world. Even if he lay down and was beaten by those people, they probably wouldn't be able to break through his defensive skin.
On the contrary, that group of people may be arrested by Wu Ke and thrown into the police station, and then the identity of the missing persons of various suspects such as murderers, traffickers, corpse thieves, etc. will be found out...
Wu Ke, who was completely unaware, lay on the boulder and stared at the moon for a while. When the boulder under him made a clang and crashed in the forest, he finally came to his senses after falling: Oh, the sky is already white. Gotta go home!
However, the things of those people from the underworld who missed Wu Ke are not over yet. As long as they still want to get the core of Jiangzhou Ghost Domain, sooner or later they will find Wu Ke, the SB's gate of justice, but they don't know when that time will come. , who should laugh and who should cry...
. . . .
"What's going on? Is it like a hungry ghost reincarnating?"
Mother Wu handed the third bowl of noodles to her son.
"No, it's just that I haven't eaten the noodles you cooked for a long time."
The boy with jet black hair replied while sipping the noodles in the bowl.
"Didn't you just eat noodles the day before yesterday?"
Mother Wu was a little confused.
“One day without seeing you is like two months.”
Wu Ke told the truth.
"I feel like I haven't seen you for more than thirty days, so it's like four or five years."
"Mom, bro, is something wrong here again?"
Wu Lili, the cool and beautiful girl as always, pointed to her temple and asked her mother.
"Don't talk nonsense. Your brother is very normal now. Last week he brought his female classmate home. The two of them were in the room together, reading and studying together!"
Mother Wu reprimanded her daughter, then took the fourth bowl and said to her son: "Here, this is the last bowl of noodles. If you eat any more, your dad won't have to eat the second bowl."
"I don't care. It's a good thing that the child can eat. When I go to the company to eat in the cafeteria, I'll give him all the noodles."
Father Wu, who looked like an ordinary office worker, said this, and was glared at by Mother Wu, who was beautiful and charming.
"The food outside is better than mine. You want to eat it outside?"
"Absolutely nothing!"
Father Wu replied and silently imitated his son in sucking the noodles from the bowl.
A while ago, the disappearance of the Jiangzhou Ghost Domain caused many chain reactions. The people above were afraid that something was wrong, and also wanted to train new people, so they sent some new CIA Sixth Bureau interns here. Newcomers, go and deal with those ghosts, monsters and monsters that have spread all over Jiangzhou and caused chaos since the ghost realm disappeared without a group.
Team Li, who was in charge of the situation here, couldn't bring him here, so he mobilized part of the Jiangzhou branch's internal funds and wanted him, an old senior, to work overtime and help.
Thinking that the ghost domain would disappear and that he, a local who did not leave Jiangzhou, might be laid off and unemployed, Wu's father took over the overtime job, but planned to save more savings before losing his job.
As a result, just when he was leading a group of new people to work and beat up imps, his wife called him. By coincidence, he heard a voice next to him calling him "Angkor".
The voice was made by a young girl who had just graduated from Longhushan College. Her voice was very sweet, but because her voice was too sweet, when she called someone, it always felt a bit... similar to chattering, but it made middle-aged office workers , Mr. Good Mr. Wu’s father got into some family troubles.
Fortunately, Father Wu really doesn’t mean that. Mother Wu also trusts her cow dung husband, otherwise there will really be problems. However, even if there is no problem, Mother Wu, who has the throne of the family, will still use this matter from time to time. He stabbed Wu's father to express his jealousy and care.
Of course, during those nights, the old couple had a great time as a couple, but it was not something that could be appreciated by outsiders.
Wu Ke did not notice the strange situation of his parents, but was a little stunned. Facing his cute and charming cold-faced sister, Wu Lili asked: "There will be three female classmates from school coming to our house later. Who are they?" Do you want to discuss and study with me in the room?"
Wu Ke was confused. Even for him, more than four years had passed in the timeline, but he did not remember that in this world, in his high school, he knew so many female classmates who would come to his home to study with him. .
No, in fact, apart from his good friend Levi, the only ones who would come to his house were his sister's girl friends.
