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A ghostly sound echoed in this dark alley, making it impossible to distinguish the source of the sound, but it was floating around like a ghost.

But now the man had no choice but to stop, looking at the old woman in front of him with embarrassment.

Obviously, this person called Mr. Zhang is none other than Zhang Xun, the only captain of the headquarters who is active abroad.

Hearing such words, Zhang Xun let out a low voice:
"Hmph, you people are also worthy of talking about friends?"

"It's just a bunch of rotten and depraved people. Spirituality has eroded your brains. In my opinion, you are all ghosts in human skin. Crazy is no longer enough to describe your king's organization. In order to satisfy Your selfish desires and interests actually plan to implement the Ark plan, and everyone in your organization deserves to die."

Although he was talking, he kept staring at the wrinkled and weird old lady in front of him.

Maybe the person in front of her is not an old lady, but she is just aging due to supernatural powers.

"Since you know about this plan, you should join us."

The voice continued to sound.

"You are all overwhelmed now. It is said that there was a terrible supernatural event over there, and even the captain was damaged. Even if you go back, what can you do if you tell everything? No, it's the same. Everything changes. Can't you? Those ghost masters in your country are no longer able to stop us."

"In this case, wouldn't it be better to just join us?"

The voice patiently persuaded: "I really don't want to see such a powerful person sacrifice again. After all, it's not easy for everyone, isn't it?"

"But if you insist on going your own way and refuse to join us, then we can only choose to kill you."

"You don't intend to let me go at all, do you?"

Zhang Xuan sneered and said: "I just don't know how many important members of your king's organization came this time? The disappearance of Simon and the manor owner has not been solved, how many people do you dare to come? Just the two of you may not be able to stop Beat me, or do you want to try to see if I can hold you back?"

He knew a little bit about the weird old woman blocking the way in front of him. She was a very scary ghost master, or it could be said to be a ghost.

Because it is impossible to realize how much consciousness the other party has.

Although it seems that there is no spiritual recovery yet, the old woman's consciousness has been eroded too deeply by the spirit, and her behavior has approached that of a ghost.

However, this kind of phenomenon is not uncommon in foreign countries. There are many experienced ghost masters among them, and they are all guys who do whatever they can to survive at the beginning of supernatural recovery.

On the other hand, in China, because the headquarters suppressed and even dealt with those lawless ghost masters, many crazy people were unable to survive in the country, and potential hidden dangers were killed as soon as possible.

It seems that because Zhang Xuan's words touched the pain point, another voice suddenly sounded.

"I won't bother you, don't worry, there are enough people here this time."

Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof next to the alley. There was a layer of thick black fog around this person, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Not just this one.

A black and white person appeared on the wall near the alley. This person seemed to be projected by an old projector. There was no entity, only a picture, but the person in this picture could affect reality, which was very special.

"Four?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuan's face darkened.

The reason why he said that before was to arouse the other party's vigilance so that he could find a chance to escape.

But now the result is just the opposite.

The other party was prepared this time, and he was not accidentally exposed at all.

Because these people dispatched by the other party are not ordinary ghost masters at all, they are all core members of the king's organization, and if they are placed in the country, they are equivalent to captain-level existence.

Maybe they are still using themselves as bait, trying to catch the murderer who attacked the two kings, or to test whether that person is from their side.

Otherwise, there would never be so many captains.

At this moment, Zhang Xun felt a strong crisis and anxiety.

Although he also hoped that the mysterious existence that could attack the two kings in succession was one of his own, but Naihe had no effect on the current crisis at all.

Originally, I wanted to drag the tiger's skin to pull the banner, but the result seemed to be counterproductive.

suddenly low.

Zhang Xuan suddenly looked down at his feet, only to see that at this moment, the wet ground was heaving, wriggling, and cracking.

Then a palm like a mummy protruded from the ground, followed by a second hand, a third hand, and finally the entire ground was covered with dense dry palms.

"escape!"

Zhang Xuan originally wanted to fight the other party alone, but at this moment the number of top ghost masters participating in the other party was enough to kill him easily, and it was still unknown whether he could escape, so he did not hesitate at once escape.

The old woman blocking the way must be repelled, so that a way can be opened!
Although he is not sure whether it can be done, but in the current situation, he cannot choose.

As if seeing his intentions, the voice echoed with a touch of cruelty.

"Don't waste your time, Mr. Zhang, we have spent a lot of effort to kill you. Do you think you can still escape?"

The voice fell, and suddenly, the surrounding light dimmed instantly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xuan directly took out a red ghost candle and lit it. The ghost candle exuded a gloomy flame, but in the face of so many terrifying ghosts, the flame of a ghost candle was too small.

With the collision of flames, the ghost candle burned out in the blink of an eye.

However, the instantly expanding flames still hindered the terrifying spiritual attacks around, and at the same time made the weird old woman who was blocking the way back a few steps.

Seizing this gap, Zhang Xuan wanted to rush out, because he possessed the ghost domain, and he could slip away as long as there was a slight gap.

But the next moment.

The entire alley has disappeared into the city out of thin air.

The screen turns.

On a nearby street, a down-and-out artist who looks like a tramp is currently painting an oil painting on a piece of white paper. The oil painting is a dark alley in the city, exactly the same as where Zhang Xun was before.

However, where it corresponds to reality.

That alley didn't even exist.

But at the moment, on the drawing board, in the scene in the painting, several blurred figures appeared, and one of them was Zhang Xun. Looking at those people in the painting, the painter showed a cold and satisfied smile on his face.

"You can't escape, Mr. Zhang"