"Boss, there's gunfire!" Liao Chen pointed in the other direction at the corner of the aisle and said.
"Let's go take a look." Zhou Sheng was also curious as to how there could be gunshots in this dusty laboratory for many years.
Just as they were walking in the other direction, the group of resurrected soldiers behind them happened to come over.
By some strange combination of circumstances, the two of them passed by the group of soldiers.
Walking along this aisle, Zhou Sheng felt that the surrounding environment was changing and the yin energy was becoming stronger.
The sound of gunshots became more and more obvious. Gong Qiang hid in front of the iron gate and kept firing. He no longer had the same energy as at the beginning.
It was only his many years of military career that kept him from falling. The soldiers who had been shot and killed just got up from the ground.
They started shooting with rifles until the bullet hit Gong Qiang's shoulder.
Only then did they realize that the bullets in their hands were useless!
Apart from the stinging pain on Gong Qiang's shoulder, the surface of Gong Qiang's clothes was not even broken.
The soldiers also gave up shooting and rushed towards him with bayonets in hand.
Gong Qiang rewarded them with a peanut, allowing them to be reincarnated where they were.
When he was about to open the iron door, he found that it was locked. When I wanted to get the key, I was surprised to see the first soldier who had eaten peanuts stand up.
Gong Qiang saw that there was still a bullet embedded in his head, and he climbed up expressionlessly. His limbs became stiff, and with every movement, the joints made a clicking sound.
Ma Xiaofeng, who was hiding in the dark, saw this person anxious. He promised those heroic souls to send this man out.
If he didn't take action against the current situation, Gong Qiang would be eaten by these corpses.
"boom!"
At this moment, a big foot kicked open the iron door.
A surprised and teasing voice came: "Captain Gong, why are you sitting on the ground? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
Gong Qiang was startled and looked towards the door. Zhou Sheng and Liao Chen were looking at him with strange eyes.
How did he get in? Are you still running ahead of yourself?
"Zhou Sheng! Get rid of the dust!" Gong Qiang's voice was filled with surprise.
He got up and took the two of them to the aisle. Ma Xiaofeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I really don't want to take action in front of ordinary people, after all, the Forgetting Curse will consume my true energy.
The three of them ran to the aisle and said in unison: "Why are you here?"
Gong Qiang suppressed his inner panic and questioned: "Didn't you say you were going for an outing? Is this where you are going for an outing?"
Zhou Sheng was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer him. After all, no one could accept what happened to him just now.
In Zhou Sheng's eyes, Gong Qiang was surrounded by a group of corpses. Their soulless bodies maintained their behavior in life because of the yin energy.
"Forget it, never mind. Let's go out first," Gong Qiang didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he pulled the two of them and walked out.
"Captain Gong, if we still have something to do, you should go back first!" Zhou Sheng explained.
"You...you guys!" Gong Qiang looked at the two of them suspiciously, thinking of a possibility in his mind.
It was a midsummer day when I was handling a case in another city. The deceased was lying strangely on his bed. According to the forensic examination, the deceased had multiple fractures, as if he had been hit by a large truck.
But it was indoors, and it was a big truck on the twelfth floor!
At the end of the incident, a man dressed as a monk appeared in the room and read a Buddhist sutra.
This matter was handled hastily and entered into the national A-class secret file, and everyone signed a confidentiality agreement.
Are they also that group of people? Gong Qiang was confused, but he would not ask. After all, asking would be in vain.
He just looked at them with a strange look and said, "Okay, I'll go out and wait for you first."
Zhou Sheng was surprised, are today’s police officers so easy to talk to?
As Gong Qiang left, Zhou Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Liao Chen asked in confusion.
"There was someone following Captain Gong just now, and his strength is even stronger than that of the ghost raisers in northern Hunan." Zhou Sheng explained.
"Then did he find you?"
"No! Let's go and deal with this extremely gloomy place first."
Zhou Sheng and the two walked along another aisle. They were attracted by the sound of gunfire to take a look, but now their goal is the Ghost King sitting in the center.
The two of them walked along the aisle to an open space with more than a dozen futons placed around them, but they saw no one.
When the two of them were still confused, Ma Xiaofeng behind them almost cursed.
Before, there were some soulless corpses that you could kill by blowing on them, but now a dozen ghosts appear at once.
He could see that these fierce ghosts were cultivated through formations. They could only wake up once and possess some of the powers of the Deadly Ghosts.
"Young devil, it's a good thing you didn't learn all about the Blood Evil Demonic Formation. Otherwise, these dozen evil ghosts and grandpa would have been killed here!" Ma Xiaofeng threw out a telescopic stick.
Talismans were drawn with cinnabar on the black stick, and a stream of true energy was introduced into the stick along the arm.
The cinnabar on the talisman exuded a faint red light. Ma Xiaofeng stood in front of Gong Qiang and hit the charging ghost with a stick under his surprised gaze.
As soon as the evil ghost came into contact with the telescopic stick, the evil ghost was knocked away, and his body lost light and emitted a little bit of black energy.
Then he got up and picked up the dagger and rushed towards him!
"Damn little devil, you are so cruel to your own people!"
This blood demon formation is a witchcraft from the ancient Jin Kingdom. At that time, the totem worshiped by the Jin Kingdom was the Wolf King, so the shaman developed this kind of witchcraft.
He used his own warriors as sacrifices to contribute his own flesh, blood, and soul, like the Wolf King in exchange for strength, and became an immortal blood evil.
The blood evil feeds on killing and will not disappear until the last moment of time.
This sinister formation has been lost in China and is only mentioned in ancient books.
Unexpectedly, the Onmyoji of the Little Devil actually spread this formation to Japan and passed it down.
As those evil spirits were beaten away again and again with the stick, the telescopic stick in his hand finally began to lose its light.
He took out a bottle from his Taoist robe, which contained several wishing stars: "Grandpa Dragon God, it's not that I want to disturb your rest, but this half-finished blood evil is too difficult to deal with."
When the bottle was opened, one of the wishing stars couldn't resist the impulse and flew into the sky. Ma Xiaofeng quickly closed the bottle to prevent the remaining wishing stars from flying away.
Ma Xiaofeng formed a seal with his hands: "Come, soldier, fight, all, array, line up, in front, punish evil"
The word "Zhu Xie" fell, and the wishing star shone brightly.
A golden divine dragon emerged from the wishing star, circled in the air, and then crashed into the chests of the ghosts.
One by one, the fierce ghosts were passed through by the dragon, and their bodies turned into fly ash like pieces of paper.
After Shenlong circled again, he said to Ma Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, you still ask me to deal with this kind of thing. You have been slacking off in your training recently. If only your sister Xiaoling could deal with it by herself."
Ma Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. He and his elder sister Ma Xiaoling are the only two people in the Ma family now. Although Ma Xiaoling is her elder sister, she is the reincarnation of her ancestor. How can they compare!
At this time, Shenlong's expression changed and he looked towards the depths of the laboratory.
Zhou Sheng, who was halfway there, also stopped and looked towards the door.
A dragon and a ghost looked at each other several kilometers apart, and both sides were afraid...
