"Ding Ding Dang Dang! Kill him!!" Ah Jin pointed at Zhang Fan in the distance and gave the order to Ding Ding Dang.
As Ah Jin gave the order, Ding Ding Dang Dang tilted his neck and looked at where he was pointing, with a look of surprise and confusion on his face.
Because in their field of vision, where A Jin was pointing, there was no one at all, only a piece of air.
An attack on the air? Ding Ding Dang Dang was very puzzled. For a moment, they fell into silence and did not take any action.
"Huh? Why don't you take action?" Seeing that Ding Ding Dang Ren had not made any move, Ah Jin's face darkened and he asked in a low voice.
Hearing the sound, Ding Dang Dang still tilted his neck, blinked a pair of snow-white eyes, and said seriously: "There...there is no one there!!"
"No one? Look carefully, isn't that idiot standing there?!" Upon hearing this, Ah Jin looked very angry.
In his eyes, Zhang Fanzheng was standing there alone. How could there be no one there? Ah Jin thought that Ding Ding Dang and others were teasing him, and his mood gradually became irritable.
Although Ding Dang Dang and Ding Dang had disobeyed orders before, that rarely happened anymore.
Is it because that idiot is a little handsome? But that can’t be an excuse not to attack, right?
"Ding Ding Dang Dang! You are obedient... As long as you kill that person this time, I will find a lot of ghosts for you to devour later!" Ajin suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to lower his voice and said softly.
"But...there's really...no one there!" Ding Ding Dang Dang looked at each other and looked in the direction A Jin was pointing, still confused.
There was no one there at all, it was completely empty. Not only was there no one there, there was no breath at all.
There is neither a breath of life nor a supernatural breath. They are also very innocent. If there is really someone there, they will definitely rush forward immediately.
But...there's really no one there! They were serious about what they said, but Ajin just didn't believe it.
"You..." After hearing Ding Dang Dang's words, Ah Jin's face turned gloomy. But when he was about to continue saying something, he was stopped by the middle-aged man who looked like a big boss.
"Xiao Jin, don't worry! Something is wrong with this matter!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly and reached out to stop Ah Jin.
"What's wrong, Uncle Luo?" Ah Jin was a little surprised when the middle-aged man stopped him.
"Something's wrong here!"
"Wait a minute, I have an idea...but I need to verify it!" Uncle Luo's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked straight at Zhang Fan.
In his eyes, Zhang Fan was alone. There was no movement or reaction, and he didn't even summon the evil ghost.
If the man who died just now was not a fierce ghost, then the young man in front of him must be a fierce ghost.
Only this reason can explain why Ding Ding Dang Dang can't see each other. Thinking of this, Uncle Luo's heart moved slightly. After thinking about it, he summoned his ghost.
Currently, the other ghosts in his ghost frame are all in abnormal states for some reasons and cannot be summoned.
The only person he can use is a fierce ghost. Although there is only one he can summon, this one is his most powerful ghost at this stage.
Following Uncle Luo's call, the space beside him distorted, and a thick white mist slowly floated out.
The white mist dissipated, revealing the figure of a woman wearing a white dress. This woman's hair was disheveled and reached her waist. She couldn't see her appearance clearly. She was tall, about 1.8 meters tall. The white dress on her body was dirty, as if it was stained with filth. Not only that, her legs were covered in dirt. , wearing different stockings respectively, black stockings on the left leg and white stockings on the right leg, giving a faint look of a different flavor.
The terrifying supernatural aura surrounded her body, drifting slowly, and it was extremely terrifying. In addition, the woman in the white dress was holding a camera covered in black blood in her hands.
The style of the camera is very old, as if it is a product of the old era. The surface is full of traces of time, as if it has existed for a long time.
"Lingzi! Take a photo of him with your camera!" Uncle Luo glanced at his ghost, then pointed to where Zhang Fan was standing and whispered.
If Ding Ding Dangdang, who is a white-clothed ghost, cannot see the other party's figure, then his own white-clothed ghost may not be able to see him either, so after thinking for a while, Uncle Luo still guided his own ghost in the direction.
After listening, the woman in the white dress tapped her forehead and remained silent. She pointed the old camera in her hand at where Zhang Fan was standing, adjusted the lens, waited for the focus to be slowly fixed, pressed the shutter with a click, and took the photo.
As soon as the photo was taken, the old camera in Reiko's hand suddenly made a grinding sound of gears turning, sizzling for a few seconds, and a stained black and white photo slipped from the slot under the camera.
Lingzi took out the black and white photo and handed it to Uncle Luo. Uncle Luo took it with his backhand. When he saw the content on the black and white photo, his pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing became extremely rapid.
Because he saw a white-haired ghost kid wearing children's clothes riding on Zhang Fan's neck. This ghost child had a pair of bloody eyes open, and his whole body exuded a strange supernatural aura.
The aura was very strong and intense. As it rolled, it also enveloped Zhang Fan below.
"This..." Seeing this scene, Uncle Luo looked in disbelief. He opened his eyes wide and murmured in a low voice: "This...how is this possible?!"
"What's wrong with Uncle Luo? What happened?!" Ajin on the side also noticed something was wrong with Uncle Luo, frowned and stepped forward, asking.
"This kid...I am at least 80% sure now that I can prove that he is the evil ghost lurking among us!"
"This kid...he is most likely an...idealistic ghost..."
"The spiritual ghost is a ghost that is even rarer than the red ghost in legend. It is indescribable, indescribable...cannot be seen, cannot be heard...no wonder..."
"This is terrible!" Uncle Luo's face didn't look very good. The evil spirits of the idealistic type are extremely difficult to deal with at a certain level.
He once had the good fortune to encounter one in a nightmare scene. The ghost at the end of that battle was a terrifying white-clothed idealistic ghost.
They tried all their means, and dozens of survivors joined forces to use amulets to continuously interfere, forcing this idealistic white-clothed ghost to reveal his body. In the end, a survivor with a red-clothed ghost fought with exhaustion of blood. At the price, it was difficult to suppress the idealistic evil spirit.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that they would all be wiped out that time. The terror of spiritualistic ghosts is beyond imagination and cannot be described in words.
Even if the red-clothed ghosts were used to suppress them, in fact, they could not really kill the idealistic ghosts.
Because the most terrifying thing about it is not that it is supernatural, but because from the moment you see it, there are traces of it in your heart. Even if you defeat it a hundred times, even a thousand times, in the end, It will still survive in the memories and memories of others.
Except for some special means, it is almost difficult to kill the evil spirit ghosts.
