"This place has a big problem. If we delay any further, something bad will happen."
In front of him were townspeople behaving strangely, and around him were evil creatures moving in disorder. Ge Tingting looked at the text on his phone in confusion, and was quite confused about what Fu Xingchuan's "accident" meant.
But they understood the instructions.
Blow up an abandoned building? Ge Tingting turned his head nervously and looked at Xiang Jiang.
"I can't do it. I don't have enough energy." A few seconds later, Xiang Jiang replied expressionlessly, "There are two newcomers next to me. There are ordinary people around. I can't guarantee their safety."
"Really?"
"Huang Jin is good at exploding spiritual weapons, we can try—"
“I can’t.”
Not long after Ge Tingting's AI voice sounded, Xiang Jiang glanced at her coldly and repeated it again.
"Well, I'll give you five minutes." Fu Xingchuan seemed to have heard nothing and said casually, "With your strength, there must be a way... Aren't you the best at dealing with places like this?"
Xiang Haigang showed no expression when he was summoned. He raised his empty eye sockets and looked at the distant mountains, which were only outlined in the mist. Then he turned his head and looked at the townspeople who were besieging them. He looked at places with a lot of people and had no interest in the evil things around him.
"Explode." One blood-stained hemp rope after another brushed against his face, but Xiang Jiang did not turn back to look at Xiang Hai.
Xiang Jiang didn't even pay any attention to Ge Tingting and Huang Jin. He muttered to himself, and let out a dry laugh, without a trace of smile on his face.
Ge Tingting and Huang Jin stumbled at the same time and almost fell out of the protective circle of black smoke.
"It's so cold." she said.
His eyes moved from the numb faces of those people to their hands clenching their weapons, and Xiang Jiang's Adam's apple moved. The mountain breeze made his earrings sway slightly.
Two huge bony hands clung to the edge of the building, and two balls of red flames flashed from the eye holes of the skull. Countless evil creatures that Ge could not name climbed up along the giant skull, blending in perfectly with the townspeople, and wandering outside Huang Jin's red paper circle.
As soon as Xiang Jiang finished speaking, a ghost emerged from behind him. The ghost looked and dressed exactly like him, and at first glance it looked like a soul that had left its body.
Xiang Jiang folded his arms.
"Ha... That's fine."
Huang Jin threw the wood chips to the ground, and they began to float on their own, emitting the unique violent and murderous aura of explosive spiritual weapons.
The clothes behind Xiang Hai squirmed and burst open like a balloon, revealing two butterfly-like wings. But upon closer inspection, the wings were made up of countless human faces—mostly young women's heads, with a few boys' faces in between.
Ge Tingting could not hear her voice. After his "gaze" stopped, Xiang Hai let out a scream that was enough to pierce everyone's eardrums. His mouth opened to a degree that was impossible for a human to open, and the skin on his cheeks turned into a sticky, pierced flesh line.
"Xiang Hai, get to work."
It was almost evening, and half of the sky was dyed red. The glow tinted the mist with a little warmth, but it did not add any warmth to Xiang Jiang. Xiang Jiang's originally pale face turned even paler, and he looked nothing like a living person.
"This is a mountain town. It used to be a mountain village." Xiang Jiang said softly, "The place you hate the most."
Ren Jiying was fine as she couldn't see, but Huang Jin sat down on the ground with the exploded wood chips falling all around.
The giant skeleton's claws slapped the smoke, and it was like hitting a rock-solid iron cage.
"Blast." Looking at the townspeople who were trying to break free from the snarl, Xiang Jiang gave the order impatiently.
Xiang Jiang had no idea what he was thinking. Not to mention others, the oil cake girl had broken half of her own hemp rope. Not to mention, Ren Jiying had no protective measures on her body. If the building exploded like this—
After saying this, the number one ghost general directly cut off the call.
The hemp ropes were soaked with foul-smelling grease and pus, and the edges were rough. They were so old that they seemed like they would break at any moment, but they were able to tie up an adult tightly, making it impossible for the person to move at all.
Evil spirit and murderous aura mixed together, and a strong smell of blood and decay spread.
Xiang Hai's spine was broken, his body was deformed, and countless bloodstains gradually appeared on his limbs. He was almost minced into meat paste.
At this moment, those scaly hands opened up, revealing faces beneath their palms, with countless pairs of hateful eyes staring intently at the townspeople a few steps away.
As his "eyes" moved, the concentration of ghosts and demons around him increased dramatically. Even the scientific post of Jiying was affected. She looked blankly at the strange townspeople, red paper and black smoke, and exhaled a mouthful of white steam with a trembling breath.
"I… "
"Hurry up and blow up the building. My spiritual weapon is enough. We just need to chase those people away." Huang Jin stared at the gap in the red paper circle and said a little numbly.
“Ah… Ah…”
Only his face was intact, and he continued to roar with his mouth open. Hundreds of blood-stained ropes shot out from the wounds on his wings and tied up the nearest townspeople.
They gave him a strange sense of security.
It really does look a bit like a butterfly with its belly curled up.
Under the shock, the evil spirit scattered.
Ge Tingting wanted to stop Huang Jin, but she didn't have time to type.
In the swaying black smoke, he stared at the people moving in a neat row outside the red paper circle. His dead eyes didn't move, and he didn't know if he heard what Huang Jin said.
Seeing that the skeleton's claws were about to strike, Xiang Jiang threw a circle of burning incense on the ground. The burning incense inserted itself into the concrete roof, and ink-like black smoke came out from the top. The black smoke was about to stop, condensed but not dispersed, and gathered loosely above their heads.
Compared to the townspeople with weapons in their hands, these evil creatures were not very aggressive. They crowded in more and more, and the evil spirit was overflowing. The three metaphysical guards seemed to be buried in deep snow, and they were cold from head to toe.
The townspeople let out meaningless shouts, and the uniform voices echoed from the streets to the alleys, from the houses to the ruins, and in the mountain mist, leaving behind a disturbing echo.
Those human faces were gathered into abnormally large butterfly wings, and the scales were countless dry and wrinkled old people's hands, neatly covering those faces.
Huang Jin's eyes were still staring at those terrifying wings with human faces. His fingers trembled and shook, and the explosive spiritual weapon flew up. Quickly pile them to the bottom of the building.
Huang Jin's red paper circle made a tearing sound as it could not bear the weight, and the red on the paper quickly faded. He subconsciously grabbed two wooden magic weapons - ever since the explosion in the archives, he always carried a lot with him in case a violent person needed them temporarily.
Over and over again, is this Shian's Class C mission
I really don't know what those crazy night walkers who want to go ashore are trying to do. After these two missions, Huang Jin only felt that he had aged by almost 20 years, and his original gloom was tempered into anxiety and hair loss.
"Boom!!!"
The office building itself was not very big, and the first floor was blown off by the explosive spirit weapon by two-thirds. The building lost its balance, and with a deafening collapse sound, it fell towards the abandoned area in the center of the town.
And based on the pursuit just now, there must be townspeople hiding there!
Ge Tingting and Huang Jin were hung by hemp ropes. They held Ren Jiying tightly to prevent her from falling from the eighth floor.
Everything is just a moment.
As if in a slow motion, the eight-story building slowly collapsed. Xiang Hai flew in the air, staying in his original position, with his human-faced butterfly wings fully spread out. More hemp ropes bounced around, they were caught by those old "scaly hands", exhaled by those young faces, and rushed towards the townspeople deep in the smoke.
It was obvious that he was shooting thousands of hemp ropes toward the ground, but just looking at the picture, he himself looked like a poor insect that wanted to escape from the "hemp rope spider web" but couldn't find a way.
Is this the end? Ge Tingting desperately grabbed Ren Jiying's sleeve. Mayor Ren's work shirt was covered in dust, and she was out of breath. She tried not to look at the void under her feet and firmly maintained her consciousness.
Huang Jin's attention was all on holding on to Ren Jiying, but in this short moment, Ge Tingting had never thought so quickly before.
There are still many townspeople ambushing below. If Xiang Jiang is caught off guard, there will definitely be serious casualties.
Could a master of the Emergency Response Department, the best ghost master in Umigushi City, make such a terrible mistake? As a rookie who has just entered the industry, is she really qualified to question this senior
but…
Ge Tingting gritted his teeth and clenched his free hand violently, his nails digging into the palm of his hand.
"Wow!" The next moment the building collapsed, she screamed in a wild voice that no one could understand!
Countless bird bones emerged from the ruins.
The town is not short of wild animals. Bird bones are thin and strong. They span species and ages to form a bunch of crooked "bone birds". Corpses are extremely sensitive to life, and as soon as the bone birds are born, they rush towards the living people in the dust.
The skeleton birds did not attack. Instead, they grabbed the townspeople by their coats, regardless of whether they had ropes tied to their bodies or not, and pushed them out of the collapse range.
The evil creatures were focused on the people in the sky and ignored the small creatures that moved quickly and lightly.
Ge Tingting felt a chill in his heart.
Her bone birds captured three hundred and nineteen people, three of whom had no hemp ropes on them.
And with her current abilities, she certainly didn't find all the townspeople nearby.
But she didn't have the energy to think any further.
This was the first time that Ge Tingting controlled so many corpses. Although the mountain town was filled with evil spirits, her Seven Mysteries still ooze black blood. Ren Jiying was looking up, and a few drops of blood fell on her face.
Ren Jiying's dazed gaze froze for a moment, revealing a hint of worry.
"you… "
She had just uttered two words when the half-collapsed abandoned building exploded again.
But this time the explosion was from the inside out.
Thousands of fire dragons rushed out from the explosion point, instantly dispersing the mist. In less than half a second, the group of fire dragons covered the ground, swept through the air, and tightly wrapped the townspeople in their bodies. The ruins were engulfed in flames and turned into ashes in an instant. The evil things were swept by the fire dragons and instantly dyed into balls of blue flames.
The glass curtain wall was shattered into countless pieces in the explosion.
The brilliant light swept across the glass surface, shattered in all directions, and a grand green and red firework bloomed in the mist.
Fu Xingchuan is here.
Sure enough, at the same time, five people broke out from under the ruins and rushed into the sky.
Ge Tingting just smiled weakly, but the smile froze on his face—
Behind the five people, thousands of evil creatures, led by a three-story colorful "eyeball", were chasing closely. Unlike the blind and crazy evil creatures on the ground, these evil creatures were quite organized, chasing with great momentum and murderous aura.
It turns out that they are not here to rescue them, but these people are also running for their lives?!
And this thing looked bad no matter how she looked at it. She had never heard of that big eyeball, but its oppressive feeling was a hundred times stronger than Xiang Hai's just now.
“… We are in trouble.” Huang Jin stated relatively objectively.
Fu Xingchuan appeared, and Xiang Hai collected the hemp rope. He lowered his head, his dark eyes looking at the three people below him, his expression gloomy and unclear.
Xiang Jiang was flying nearby using the levitation technique and he looked at the huge green and red firework.
"Yeah, we're in trouble."
He said lightly.
Yin Ren's face was covered in broken glass and dust from the ruins.
Fu Xingchuan and Li Nian stared at him from behind. Lord Ghost King didn't dare to move even a hair, so he could only hold Zhong Chengshuo in his arms. Zhong Chengshuo knew the principle of self-protection very well, he didn't struggle at all, and even adjusted his position to cooperate.
The sunset was approaching, and the mountain mist was immersed in a blood-stained sunset glow. The mist swallowed up most of the light, but it was still much brighter than underground. Yin Ren just came out of the ground and squinted unconsciously.
"Good, no one died."
The fire dragon drove away the mist frantically, and Fu Xingchuan wiped the sweat from his face.
Li Nian: "What are your plans next?"
"Of course we are running for our lives!" Fu Xingchuan said confidently, "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We don't even know what our opponent is. If we continue to fight, we will be courting death!"
"It is true." Professor Li said helplessly.
"Take the four people over there with you later, and the nine of us will move together."
Fu Xingchuan was still sprinting like crazy. He led them to fly in circles around the ruins, deliberately squeezing into places with complex terrain, trying to distance themselves from Huang Liang.
Yin Ren was still hugging Zhong Cheng, who was struggling to get rid of Yin Ren's arms. Yin Ren didn't have time to study it. He felt the restless evil spirit in the air and frowned slightly.
As a leader, Fu Xingchuan's judgment is very reasonable.
What a pity that it was a few seconds late.
There was a rumbling sound under the ground. Behind them, Huang Liang let out a high-pitched scream, and the aura of magic became stronger and stronger.
As expected, the moment Fu Xingchuan turned and rushed towards the team on the ground, the whole town was shaken violently. At that moment, everyone was passing through an abandoned floor without glass.
Yin Ren instinctively reached out to Zhong Chengshuo, trying to protect the man again—
He caught nothing.
Zhong Cheng said he disappeared.
(End of this chapter)