Chapter 243 Prediction, Attack (Happy New Year’s Eve)

The haze in Dajing City continues, and gray has become the background color of this urban area. The paper dust from the sky falls down, giving the entire city a gloomy look.

Lin Xian stood on the top floor of Ping An Building. He looked down at the gray city. Below was the endless darkness and the ghost babies wandering around.

All signals were interrupted, and in less than two hours, this place became a hell on earth.

"Does the situation of the three ghosts standing in a dynastic relationship reflect reality after all?"

Lin Xian's figure disappeared on the roof of the building along with the petals, and the ghost world he tried his best to maintain was also being eroded by ghost paintings. It won't take long for this place to become part of the world of ghost paintings.

On the other side of Dajing City, an old bus passed through the darkness and invaded reality. At a bus stop covered with bloodstains, Qin Laozhu's walking stick stood indifferently, surrounded by the signs of starving ghosts. They tried to eat the centenarian's corpse, but some kind of terrifying supernatural force shocked them almost to death.

Mr. Qin didn't have any emotions. He didn't even look at the surrounding scene. He didn't take stiff steps until the bus appeared.

This is a tool for traveling in supernatural places, a supernatural bus, and Mr. Qin did not hesitate to get into the driving seat.

He leaned on the seat. There were still some vague figures sitting on the bus, but they did not choose to get off the bus, but continued to wait for the bus to start.

at last.

As the dull and harsh sound of horns spread around, Mr. Qin stepped on the accelerator and left the city.

Not long after he left, Lin Xian came here.

His ghost realm sensed that the supernatural fluctuations here were more intense, but when he arrived, this phenomenon disappeared.

Looking at the ghost babies lying around the bus stop and the gas that had not dissipated, he seemed to have guessed the source.

"Is Mr. Qin from the Supernatural Bus going to take action?"

Lin Xian squinted his eyes and saw the ghost bone gun standing on the ground. Just by his arrival, these low-stage ghost babies were suppressed by the powerful Ghost Flower Ghost Realm.

Looking at the sky that is gradually shrouded in darkness, the ghost realm of the starving ghosts is also being compressed. This is a more ferocious ghost realm.

It's a ghost.

Lin Xian concluded at a glance, "We can't stay here. With Guizhan's current suppression quota, I am definitely not something I can compete with."

He quickly tore open a bloody door and prepared to use the ghost mirror's ability to connect the world to leave.

But at the end of the darkness in the distance, he saw a familiar person.

This man was all sallow, his entire body was very stiff, and his facial expression was like that of a dead person who had lost his spirit.

He was running hard in his direction, but even though he was very fast, he still couldn't match the black ghost realm chasing after him.

"Liu San? Is it a paper man or the real person?"

Lin Xian was hesitating whether to wait for a moment, but soon, a man holding a straw rope came out of the darkness behind Liu San.

The straw rope was slowly put around Liu San's neck, and then quickly tightened, finally hanging him in the air, and finally disappeared into the spreading darkness.

Liu San is dead.

Maybe it was just a paper man, but even so, being able to kill a headquarters captain so easily was an explosive presence in the entire supernatural world.

Lin Xian did not dare to stay here any longer.

He didn't know whether the purpose of Liu San's appearance was to convey information or to encounter an accident.

But no matter which one it is, it is definitely not a good thing.

Before the black ghost realm spread, Lin Xian decisively entered the ghost mirror world.

Headquarters conference room.

Many ghost masters gathered here, and they did not dare to disperse because everything around them was shrouded in endless darkness.

They seemed to be locked in a dark coffin, and no one dared to disperse.

Because dispersion means being alone, once the order is placed, the ghost is likely to kill it on the spot.

With hundreds of ghost masters collectively, once there is a loophole in the number of ghosts, the ghost masters can find the gap in an instant, and then continue to snowball, stacking up and suppressing the quota.

It can be said that under the current situation, as long as one wrong step is taken, the headquarters of the Asian Ghost Controller will be at great risk of being destroyed in an instant.

This destruction cannot even be repaired.

"Everyone stay in the conference room and don't go out anywhere."

Cao Yanhua sat on the conference table and looked at the ghost masters who had gathered at the headquarters over the years. I originally planned to use most of my strength to completely solve the two S-class supernatural incidents, but I never thought that Zhao Jianguo would become a variable in the whole matter.

The deep darkness allowed these people to only see clearly what was happening within a few meters around them, and the ghost realm affected their vision.

"Damn it, if I had known this, I wouldn't have come over, Father Bear."

Xiong Wenwen squatted in the corner with regret on his face.

All the ghost controllers present had similar changes in their hearts. Zhao Bolong next to him had a gloomy face. He did not speak, but scanned all the environments in the ghost domain.

He seemed to be able to see farther than the normal range of vision.

Around his eyes, countless sticky blood had flowed out from unknown time, and he actually used the ability of the ghost.

As if he noticed something strange about Zhao Bolong next to him, Xiong Wenwen couldn't help but look up.

However, in the next moment, he screamed and ran out. By the time he reacted, Zhao Bolong had already withdrawn his supernatural power.

"What happened?"

Ah Hong noticed something strange here and immediately asked.

The other ghost masters looked at each other one by one.

"No, it's okay."

Xiong Wenwen wiped his cold sweat, then cursed and looked at Zhao Bolong aside.

"Xiao Zhao, do you want to scare your father bear to death? You can use supernatural powers without notifying me in advance."

"Use supernatural powers?"

People around him cast strange looks, and A Hong was also puzzled. What was the purpose of using supernatural power at this time?

Zhao Bolong sighed helplessly and had no choice but to explain: "My supernatural power can see these darkness clearly, so I want to observe the situation nearby."

"Then did you see anything?" Xiong Wenwen curled his lips.

Zhao Bolong was silent for a long time, then said four words lightly: "There are ghosts around."

"what?"

Xiong Wenwen was shocked, and so were everyone around him.

Cao Yanhua looked solemn. The environment in the darkness was full of dangers. Suddenly someone told you that there was a ghost nearby. This was no joke.

"Oops, Xiao Zhao, get out of here!"

Sudden.

Xiong Wenwen looked at Zhao Bolong with a pale face and a horrified tone. He seemed to have seen some kind of terrifying scene.

next moment.

Suddenly there was a burst of ethereal footsteps in the darkness, and there was a rustling sound, as if someone was dragging a corpse covered in blood to move.

Zhao Bolong had blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and the blood vessels around him bulged. When Xiong Wenwen said this, he immediately used his supernatural power.

However, in the darkness, he actually saw an acquaintance.

Zhao Jianguo.

At this moment, Zhao Jianguo was dragging the body of a protective personnel and standing at the entrance of the air-raid shelter. His face was ferocious, wandering in the darkness, and his pair of vicious and ferocious eyes stared at him.

"Are you kidding me? Zhao Jianguo is really a ghost?"

Zhao Bolong couldn't be confident. Although he had speculated before, seeing the facts was still jaw-dropping.

"No, that's not right. It should be that he was invaded by ghosts."

However, before he could make any further preparations, the ghost disappeared silently.

Ah ~

Xiong Wenwen covered his mouth and retreated crazily.

The picture he foresaw confirmed reality.

In front of Zhao Bolong, a black shadow appeared at some point. The shadow pierced Zhao Bolong's chest with one hand, and then pulled out a woman's head alive from inside.

PS: 2024 is the Year of the Dragon for everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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