Chapter 24 Breeding Terror

At night, the county town occupied by evil spirits is full of dangers. In its southeastern suburbs, there is an overgrown wasteland.

There is an old grave standing in the wasteland. The three incense sticks in front of the grave seem to have just been lit, with white smoke streaks floating into the night sky.

This tomb belongs to Luo Qian, at least that's what the tombstone says.

Who is Luo Qian?

One of the Seven Elders in the original work, as the lord of the endless cemetery, buried thousands of ghosts with his own grave soil.

But now he seems to be buried in a grave
Zhang Dong's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't believe the current situation.

If he were in reality now, it wouldn't be surprising if he met the other Seven Elders, but this is a story, a world with strange words.

Everything here is false, whether it is the county town or the evil ghosts wandering there, they are all written in strange words.

He encountered many familiar ghosts alone, such as ghosts calling people, human skin lanterns, etc.

He knows very well that these ghosts are just a piece of text, with laws and abilities that correspond to the real body in reality.

But what happened to Luo Qian?

He also seems to be involved with the Story Ghost.

Is it
Suddenly, before he could continue to think, the incense in front of the old grave began to burn faster, and now one-third of it was consumed.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked around vigilantly. There were gusts of wind blowing around him, mixed with a fishy smell. This smell was like rotting meat mixed with grave soil, blowing the slender smoke ribbon into a mess. .

An ominous atmosphere began to fill the air.

Zhang Dong moved and took a few steps away, keeping a safe distance from him. His eyes stayed on the accelerating burning incense.

At this time, darkness filled the air from behind. Li Qingzhi had already solved the last ghost in the county and came here.

"Zhang Dong, have you found the ghost?"

His voice was pale and feeble, and his throat seemed to have been burned by fire. It was not something that a living person could produce at all.

His skin was also different from before, from ink-like black to light black, with dense marks all over his body.

Each mark means absorbing a ghost, and the suppression ability also increases accordingly.

Now it seems that even he himself doesn't know how many ghosts can be suppressed.

"Things took an unexpected turn, and the ghost was more bizarre than I imagined."

Zhang Dong glanced at him and said.

"Let me fix it."

"It's not that simple. This is a ghost that seems to have intelligence. It seems to be brewing something terrifying. I speculate that it is for"

Zhang Dong said, his eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly remembered what the ghost controller said before.

The ghost master harnessed the power of words, but the price was that he could never return to reality and was trapped in the story forever.

So is the story ghost trapped in the story all this time?

It definitely wants to invade reality.

Not just an intrusion of words, but an intrusion into reality itself.

It turns out that this is its plan, to brew a very terrifying existence and enter reality through some means.

It's hard to imagine what kind of consequences a smart ghost will cause when it enters reality. It would definitely be a disaster.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Dong solemnly said:

"I have to go back to reality. That ghost has probably entered reality now. I'll leave this to you."

"Do not worry."

Li Qingzhi nodded and said calmly, as if he was promising a trivial thing.

Zhang Dong glanced at him solemnly, and then at the old grave, which was harmless to humans and animals. The incense in front of the old grave had burned out, and the ashes were scattered on the ground, with some flying in the wind.

To be honest, he really wanted to see what the confrontation between the grown-up Guizhan and the cemetery owner Luo Qian would be like.One is to rely on its own numbers for insurmountable suppression, and the other is to have endless grave soil and control the power of the entire graveyard at the same time.

Both have taken their offense to the extreme and are inseparable.

I just don’t know what Luo Qian’s level is at this time, whether he is a human or a ghost.It is also unclear how many ghosts with ghost abilities are suppressed at this time.

Perhaps the confrontation between the two will last for a long time, or the winner may be decided in an instant.

But Zhang Dong couldn't care about this anymore. There were more important things waiting for him in reality. He immediately controlled the supernatural power of words and exited the world in the story.

at the same time.

In the actual county town.

In a gorgeously decorated house somewhere, Mr. Zhao was smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth. His face was solemn, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

After thinking for a while, he patted the tobacco pole on his feet, waved his hand in front of him as if to catch something, and then lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Forget it, I, a mortal, should not get involved in this kind of thing."

Mr. Zhao muttered, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a shout coming from the yard.

He stood up quickly, put on some clothes and left the house.

"Master, it's bad, something happened in the southeast corner of the county."

The servant looked horrified and spoke urgently.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Zhao shouted.

"It's that old grave. The man who was planned to be conceived by the captain of the memorial hall climbed out of the grave."

The master of the Zhao family frowned when he heard this, and then his face lit up: "Did the plan succeed?"

Buried in that tomb is a ghost controller named Luo Qian. He controlled the tomb soil, but he was already on the verge of the ghost's resurrection.

Under the plan of the captain of the Zhenling Pavilion, the ghost controller who controlled the red writing, they formulated a plan for Luo Qian to perfectly control the ghost and implemented this plan.

Luo Qian was buried in the grave, waiting for the moment of his own supernatural balance.

If he completed his pregnancy at this time and became a ghost controller with terrifying power, it would be excellent for the current situation.

Because Mr. Zhao was still worried about the incident in Zuimeng Tower just now, he had a hunch that the young man who killed five ghost masters was definitely not an ordinary person.

The Soul-Suppressing Hall is in urgent need of a powerful ghost controller.

So when he heard that Luo Qian crawled out of the grave, he was naturally overjoyed.

However, what the servant said next almost made him faint on the spot.

The servant hurriedly shook his head, showing fear, and said: "After the man climbed out of the grave, not only did he not look like a living person, but he started killing people everywhere. Anyone who met him would be buried in the grave instantly. Several people in the memorial hall The ghost masters have passed away, but they all died there."

"Kill someone?"

Mr. Zhao's face was shocked and he couldn't believe his ears.

Luo Qian, who was pregnant, actually started killing people like a ghost?
Fear surged out instantly and quickly spread throughout his body. At this moment, Mr. Zhao's body went rigid.

"Quickly notify the other ghost masters to suppress Luo Qian immediately, and the captain, let him come to see me immediately, no, let him also deal with Luo Qian."

His tone was filled with panic.

Obviously the situation is getting more serious. Once Luo Qian is out of balance, no one in the entire county can stop him, and then this place will really become a ghost town.

"Sir, the captain has already gone to Zuimenglou to deal with that young man." The servant said hurriedly.

Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded when he heard this. He slapped his forehead hard and showed a desperate expression.

He hurriedly turned around and went back to the house to get some thick clothes, and then drove towards Zuimenglou in a carriage.

An extremely terrifying ghost appeared in the county town, not to mention that this ghost was caused by himself. He had to dissuade the captain of the Zhenling Pavilion and the young man from continuing to fight.

The overall situation is the most important thing at the moment, otherwise even if I die, I will not be able to explain to the other dead people in hell.

(End of this chapter)

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