"Ah!"
The shrill and ear-piercing scream came from the direction of the underground vault. The sound was heart-wrenching and almost inhuman, as if a sharp knife suddenly cut through the dead air and pierced into the eardrum. It was unbearable. The hair stood on end, and I was terrified.
Outside the treasury, people turned their heads in horror to look in the direction of the sound, with expressions of shock on their faces, as if they were speculating about what happened below.
Countless terrified eyes cast over.
However, the screams continued, even intensified, mixed with vague cursing and wailing, as if the scene of the murder was miserable and terrifying.
"This, this is..." Wei Yuechu had a stiff smile on his face: "Occupational Supernatural Administration official business..."
But her explanation was of little use.
People ran for their lives, and in just a few minutes, the otherwise full lobby became empty.
blast: "You said, will they call the police?"
Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: "Yes..."
Wei Yue took a deep breath with an expressionless face, and gave up the struggle: "Love the newspaper, anyway, this is not something we should worry about right now."
She pushed this matter to the F City Occupational Bureau without any psychological burden. After all, they have always maintained good cooperation with the police and can always solve the follow-up of this panic.
After continuing the magic sound for a few minutes, the miserable roar stopped suddenly, as if someone had suddenly drawn a rest.
The empty lobby became extraordinarily quiet at that moment, making people even a little uncomfortable.
The three looked at each other.
In the dead silence, steady footsteps sounded from far to near, tapping on the smooth marble floor, as if every step you stepped on should match the frequency of your heart beating.
The young man appeared at the door of the underground vault. He stepped up step by step, and his slender figure appeared from top to bottom.
The huge sickle had been put away at some point, and the hands were hanging by the side, stained red by the dirty dark red blood, and there were still fragments of bones and flesh and blood on the palms.
Tick, tick.
The sticky blood slowly dripped down from his fingertips, hitting the smooth and clean ground of the vault, condensing into droplets of blood.
Under the shadow of the hood, there was no superfluous expression on the young man's face.
A few drops of blood splattered on his cheeks, dripping down the arc of his jaw, leaving a shocking bloodstain on the pale skin, like a bleeding wound, with a cruel and terrifying beauty.
His lips were slightly pursed, and the lip line was stretched into an inhumane arc, surrounded by a suffocating rich bloody and ghostly aura.
As if stepping out of the mountain of corpses and the blood of the god of death, people are instinctively fearful.
Blast swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
Although he had fought against each other in the game, and during this time he had also gotten along with ace's disguised identity in the real world, but this was the first time he had seen the other party without concealing his suffocation, letting the edge rage.
Still... kind of scary.
but-
His eyes fell on ace's hand, and he paused in confusion.
What about the dreamer's head
Apparently, the other two had the same question as blast.
Wei Yueyue asked cautiously, "What about... that ghost's head?"
Ye Jia seemed to be pulled out of his thoughts by the other party's voice. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Wei Yue. There was a faint arc on his lips, and his voice was still as calm as ever: "Oh, he what."
He pointed to the vault behind him: "Below..."
However, before the three people in front of him could breathe a sigh of relief, the young man in front of him added indifferently: "It's just that I think it's difficult for you to piece it together."
Three people: "…"
damn…
Is this so cruel
Ye Jia walked to the empty counter, reached out and pulled out a few tissues from above, and then slowly wiped his palms, which were covered with blood, and could not see the original color at all. Wiped one by one methodically.
This set of actions is smooth and smooth, but it makes people unable to help but feel hairy.
Blast swallowed his saliva, leaned close to Chen Qingye's ear, lowered his voice, and said in an angry voice, "Do you think ace seems to have changed now—"
- State murderer.
However, before he could finish his words, he was stomped by the man beside him.
Blast's expression was slightly distorted, but he held back abruptly and did not cry out.
Chen Qingye took a step forward without changing his face. He considered his words and broke the chilling silence: "So, did you get the information you need from his mouth?"
Ye Jia lowered his eyes and lightly threw the blood-soaked tissue into the trash can beside his feet.
The lid of the trash can was closed with a clang, and the sound of metal slamming echoed in the empty hall, making the scalp numb: "He said everything he could say."
However, for him, it was not enough.
In addition to the processing of so many human souls, there are still ghosts in the dm company that serve the dreamers and need to be cleaned up. The follow-up affairs are still difficult and complicated, although they are no longer within their scope of work, but the Authority may still need their assistance.
Ye Jia and the other three simply said goodbye, and then left the vault ahead of schedule.
He found Ji Xuan, and the sentence he said was: "Where is the puppet master?"
Ji Xuan squinted his scarlet eyes slightly, looked at Ye Jia fixedly, and then opened his ghost without asking anything.
Ye Jia stepped into it.
The scene around him changed instantly, turning into a dark warehouse.
The moment Ye Jia stepped in, the puppet master noticed the existence of the other party. He sat up straight and looked in the direction of Ye Jia.
Ye Jia stopped in front of him and looked down at the ghost with a child's face in front of him. There was no emotional fluctuation in the depths of a pair of light-colored eyes, like an ice lake that had been covered in dust for a long time in winter, with a trace of ripples. Can't emerge.
A hint of surprise flashed in the puppet master's eyes.
He smelled the blood on Ye Jia's body - the smell was very familiar, and he immediately realized what had just happened.
Actually... he really won
Ye Jia slowly took a step forward again, and a cold and surging ghostly aura spread out from his body instantly, pressing down on the puppet master like a wave rolled up by a hurricane. The power of qi and Ji Xuan are of the same origin, so terrifying that it is almost unbelievable that the other party is actually an ordinary human being.
The puppet master instinctively took a step back, terrified.
—ace ate the dream maker.
After eating the S-rank lord's colony, ace's strength has grown terrifyingly. Such terrifying strength is simply... heart-pounding.
Ye Jia bent down and said slowly, "How is it, have you made up your mind?"
This was the question he threw away the last time we met.
The puppeteer's brain was spinning rapidly.
In fact, he was really hesitant in his position.
He revealed the location of the dream maker, which was essentially a form of revenge and temptation.
The dream maker used to be one of the strongest among the S-rank lords, but he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.
If ace is killed by him, the puppet master will naturally like it. If he loses the battle in turn, then the mother's plan will be regarded as a serious setback. The puppet master also reported that the other party buried himself Qiu-mother's gift seems to be able to enhance his strength, but in fact it stabbed him in reverse, which is hard to forget for the Specter who must be revengeful.
However, what he didn't expect was that ace not only killed the dreamer, destroyed his power, but also devoured all his power.
Then for the mother, this is no longer a petty fight.
Even the puppet master can't advance or retreat now.
This level of betrayal, he didn't think his mother could easily forget.
Even if he does escape from ace's hands, he may face an angry mother - instead of this, it is better to cooperate with ace's plan for the time being, and then seek a way to survive.
"Of course..." The face of the puppet master raised a smile: "Although I am willing to help you, it is difficult for me to answer some key questions."
"But..." The puppet master raised his hand, pointed to the warehouse where he was imprisoned, a strange gleam flickered in the depths of his dark eyes, and said slowly, "I think you should have already understood, yes. ?"
"Very good..." Ye Jia stood up straight with a calm expression, as if he had expected the other party's reaction.
He opened his mouth and said, "In the vault of the dream maker, there is an open space where something used to be, but it was transported away before I got there."
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Let me think about it, when did the date that the dreamer said come...?"
The puppet master was horrified, and his expression froze suddenly—he couldn't believe that the other party could really grasp the key to the problem at once. He originally thought that he would be able to circle around with ace a few more times, delaying the time. So that he could think of a better solution, but now...
Ye Jia seemed to see through what he was thinking, and there was a slight smile on his lips: "Just before you were arrested."
The reason why the puppet master gave him the address of the city where the dream maker was located was because he knew very well that no matter what the dream maker's mission was, he had already completed it, so even if he was defeated or even killed by himself, he would still be responsible for his mother's death. Global plans don't have much impact.
The mind is a lot.
The puppet master's face darkened slightly: "So what?"
"Nothing..." Ye Jia smiled: "I still need an address this time, but..."
His voice was slightly elongated, and a cold dark light flickered at the bottom of the shallow eyes in front of him: "This time, I want a Specter who hasn't sent something out yet."
The puppet master looked at him with a fixed expression, his expression unpredictable.
Ye Jia was not in a hurry and waited calmly. Finally, after a long time, the puppet master took a deep breath, picked up the pen, tore off a piece of paper from his side, wrote a few lines on it, and then Throw it to Ye Jia.
After doing all this, as if the power was completely drawn out of his body, the puppet master thumped and sat on the ground, his face was pale, and the original dark eyes lost their vigour.
He knew that when he took this step, he was completely tied to ace's boat.
Two-faced piety is completely impossible.
If there was a chance of him returning to his mother before, now he can only hope that ace can kill his mother, and only in this way can he have a chance.
Ye Jia smiled slightly, turned and walked out.
The puppet master's sinister voice came from behind: "You better really win."
Ye Jia didn't look back, just waved at him: "You don't have to worry about it."
Ji Xuan was waiting outside.
Seeing Ye Jia coming out, he stepped forward to meet him, lowered his eyes slightly, a pair of scarlet eyes shone with a dark blood-like light in the sun, and his voice was low and soft: "Have you got what you want? "
The expression on Ye Jia's face quickly disappeared like the thin dew in the morning. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Xuan, and hummed calmly.
He threw the note in his hand to Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan lowered his head and glanced at the note.
This time, the address given by the puppet master was the capital, but this time he was much more generous than before, in addition to the city, even the street was marked.
Ye Jia: "Let's go here next."
Ji Xuan Yejia raised his eyebrows: "We?"
Ye Jia turned around and walked towards the distance: "Yes..."
Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his thin lips were slightly hooked: "So, those three are not going?"
Ye Jia's steps paused slightly, he did not turn his head, his back was still straight and slender, his voice was cold and low, and he could not hear much emotional fluctuations: "Yes..."
That night, the capital.
The headquarters of the Occult Service suddenly rang an alarm bell.
The Yin Qi value in the south of the city suddenly exploded, and that value was a horror that they had never seen since the gate of hell opened. The entire headquarters instantly turned red, and a piercing alarm sounded throughout the building.
Everyone was extremely nervous.
"What's going on?" One of the captains on duty at night wiped the sweat from his forehead and rushed over anxiously.
The member in charge of observing and monitoring the values slowly shook his head, with an extremely solemn expression on his face: "I don't know, the teammates over there didn't answer."
"How much is the value?"
The face of the member monitoring the value turned ugly again: "Twenty million..."
The captain was shocked.
He swallowed his saliva, moistened his dry throat, and said calmly, "I'll call all the members of the Combat Section who have no mission. Although tonight is difficult, it's not impossible to deal with it..."
"You don't understand..." The other party's face was pale, and sweat was slowly seeping from his cold forehead. He slowly turned his head to look at the captain, and said word by word: "The detector in the south of the city can detect the yin The highest value of Qi is 20 million.”
This sentence was like a blow to the head, and the captain instantly felt dizzy.
The Yin Qi value in the south of the city has exceeded the upper limit of the detector, which means... they have absolutely no way of knowing what kind of existence they are facing.
It is possible to go from an A+-level Specter group to an S-level high-level Specter.
He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and said, "Highest alert, hurry up!"
Summoned by the highest alert, members of the Combat Section and the Logistics Department were soon fully armed and ready.
The Combat Section enters the combat area, while the Logistics Department is responsible for evacuating crowds and reducing casualties.
However, when they came to the area where the alarm occurred, they were dumbfounded.
The residential area is peaceful, most of the lights are off, and it seems to have fallen into a deep sleep. Only a few windows are still lit, and the whole area has no signs of ghosts attacking at all.
This... what's going on here
The captain turned his head to look at the logistics members behind him and confirmed, "Is this here?"
The logistics members were also confused. He lowered his head to examine the equipment in his hand, frowned, and said doubtfully: "Indeed... According to habit, this place should be eroded by ghosts, but... "
This area seems to have not been affected by half, there is no ghost at all.
"Let's move on first." The captain pondered for a while and ordered.
After advancing by hundreds of people, they suddenly saw that several people were unconscious by the roadside. They were sitting back to back in a pile, lying on each other's bodies, apparently unconscious.
The captain recognized the uniforms on them and couldn't help being surprised.
—This is their resident administration staff in Nancheng.
Paramedics arrived quickly and put them on a stretcher.
However, before they could be transported to the ambulance, the staff woke up one by one. They sat up straight with blank faces, raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, as if they had just slept for a long time and woke up. As if coming, they looked at the unfamiliar scene beside them doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
"Where is this?"
The captain hurried forward and asked hurriedly, "What happened?"
The employees were dumbfounded, and obviously didn't know why they were lying on the side of the road.
The captain listened for a long time, and finally summed up the general appearance of the matter.
They were on duty at their posts and then fell unconscious for no apparent reason.
Things are really... getting weirder.
At this moment, the detector in his hand suddenly began to alarm violently, and the harsh and sharp sound cut through the night, which sounded startling.
what happened
It seemed that nothing happened around them, but the value of the detectors they were equipped with began to soar suddenly, and finally it was frozen at the highest point and could not move forward.
The captain's spirit instantly became tense. He instructed the logistics members and medical staff to retreat back, and then moved forward slowly with the fully armed combat section members, step by step, several meters and several meters. He was vigilantly observing the thick and thick darkness around him, for fear that a Specter would suddenly emerge from it, rushing towards them with claws and claws.
At this moment, they suddenly realized... something seemed not quite right.
The captain raised his head slowly, and saw that not far above his head, there seemed to be some kind of weird film protruding in their direction, like a huge lens, distorting everything around him—
In the next second, there was only a loud thorn, as if something had been torn apart by external force.
The majestic Senran ghost that could almost knock people unconscious instantly roared towards them like a flood, and a huge white-boned palm stretched out from the cracked membrane and pressed heavily on the building next to it, only to hear the rumbling sound. With a sound, the sturdy brick and tile structure collapsed suddenly, and the empty house was razed to the ground. Then, the palm tore through the night, wrapped in ten thousand force, and suddenly swept towards the crowd!
"Fight!" the captain shouted hoarsely.
Although he showed great fighting spirit, his heart was still uncertain, and there was even a trace of panic.
What they are facing is definitely a Specter of A+ level or above! Can they really handle it with just these people
But at this moment, an indifferent and clear voice sounded from above their heads: "Back up..."
Immediately afterwards, the sharp blade cut through the night, cleverly avoiding the hard bones, and the blade cut straight into the weak point between the bones.
In the next second, the screams of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking sounded, and the half-bone arm fell heavily, smashing into the ruins of bricks and tiles.
The smoke and dust rose, and it was misty.
Everyone coughed and struggled to find something in the extremely low visibility air.
The young man landed lightly in the distance, looming in the flying ash and dust swaying on the side, only to hear him whistle, not long after, a huge bony fish swam from the sky in the distance, in front of him. Bend over.
The young man leaped lightly on its back, and the huge sickle in his hand flashed an icy cold light.
The huge fish tail swayed slowly, rose in a split second, and swam towards the gap just now, but disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The dust is gone.
The members of the Combat Section looked at each other blankly: "Just now... what happened?"
"who's that person?"
"I don't know, have you seen it?"
"So, it's this human who is fighting that S-rank Specter?"
The captain raised his head and looked at the crack in the distance, his expression blank: "This, does this really exist?"
After dealing with the bone giant who was about to escape and destroy, Ye Jia returned to the barrier.
Ji Xuan raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile on his lips: "Have you dealt with it?"
Above the ground, the sea of blood surged, and all the Specter were imprisoned in it. They were screaming and struggling, but they couldn't break free from the swamp under them, and could only be devoured and eroded little by little.
In the center of the blood pool, a white bone penetrated the skin, and a huge Specter in heavy bone armor was staring at them with a pair of green eyes sunk deep into their sockets. With a trace of resentment: "Despicable!"
He didn't know where the other party got his hiding place.
The abominable human suddenly invaded their base camp without warning, pretended to be invincible and escaped after making a big fuss, led them out, and only realized when they were immersed in the roaring sea of blood. counted.
Ye Jia said with a smile: "I won the prize..."
Specter: "..."
He slowly turned his head to look at Ji Xuan, who was standing beside him. There was a hint of disdain in his green eyes. He sneered, "You can still be considered a ghost king? I think you are this human bitch now!"
Ye Jia's expression was slightly cold, and he exerted force on his feet, and the sound of shattering bones and screams resounded through the night sky at the same time.
Ji Xuan took a step forward.
In the next second, his figure changed in an instant, from tall and straight to slender and slender.
He leaned on Ye Jia's shoulder, his long black hair fell down, and his pale slender fingers drew circles on the young man's chest, shyly pursed his lips and smiled: "Thank you..."