Chapter 248 Chen Qiaoyang, Yan Li
“It’s still a high hat at this time. But Jiang Shangbai, you are really embarrassed now!”
Cao Yang squatted down and poked with his hand. Poke Jiang Shangbai's head.
Jiang Shangbai and He Tianxiong fought hard for a while, and it took a lot of energy. Now they were pressed on the back by the ghost, and the two ghosts they controlled were suppressed.
He is really embarrassed now, but his eyes are still fierce, "Cao! Yang!"
"Don't call me that, as if I'm here to target you. This is Dajing City, and it's still broad daylight. You don't have to worry about doing anything. You'd better go to the headquarters with us to explain the situation."
Cao Yang put his hands in his pockets and glanced at Li Leping.
Li Leping doesn't care. Anyway, Jiang Shangbai has left his life, and his favor has been repaid. As for what else will happen in the future, let's see.
The second and third oldest friends in the circle of friends were brought back to the headquarters, but Wei Jing didn’t know about these things. He had already arrived at the bus stop outside the Peace Hotel.
He did not use the remaining two advertisements. They were supernatural items that could directly open the passage to the Peace Hotel and could be placed in the headquarters as collectibles.
Maybe others can use it in the future.
After all, not everyone is like him and has a "map" that allows him to freely enter and exit the Peace Hotel during the hotel's opening hours.
He walked from one end of this avenue, which has become a regular pattern for entering the Peace Hotel. Just as he was about to walk onto the bluestone path, the white mist on the right avenue surged. stand up.
This is Peugeot when someone else is going to show up.
Wei Jing stopped and said, "I don't know if he is the guy who ate the Overlord meal like yesterday. If so, I have to remind him."
Soon, a figure appeared in the white mist, and to his surprise, it turned out to be a sedan.
In other words, it is a sedan chair made of paper. The people carrying the sedan chair are four red and green paper figures. They do not touch the ground, as if they are flying over.
The sedan stopped and the curtain was opened.
The sedan curtain was obviously made of paper, but it showed good flexibility at this moment. It was obviously raised to a high arc, but it was not damaged at all, not even a wrinkle.
Wei Jing finally saw the people inside the sedan clearly.
This man was about forty or fifty years old, with white hair at the temples, slightly skinny yellowed hands, and a strange coldness and cruelty in his eyes, as well as a hint of vigilance.
His eyes swept over Wei Jing, but he only stayed for a moment before taking stock of the surrounding situation.
A straight avenue, with endless white mist behind it, and still endless white mist ahead. The only thing different from the white mist is a bluestone path on one side of the road.
Looking inside the bluestone path, you can still only see thick white fog, and you can only vaguely see a few big characters with flashing lights through the white fog:
Peace Restaurant!
In front of the bluestone path, there is a bus stop with the words:
[Peace Hotel Station]
The man finally turned his attention back to Wei Jing, "Is this your territory? Did you send those advertisements?"
Wei Jing shook his head, "This is the Peace Hotel, so naturally it is the store manager's territory. You came here after receiving the advertisements from the Peace Hotel. Maybe we can exchange some information. . ”
The guy in front of me is very strange.
Both the paper man carrying the sedan and the paper sedan reveal something strange and evil.
Obviously, this set of things is at least a supernatural item, and the four paper figures are probably ghosts... Could the guy who can use supernatural items to make a sedan chair and let ghosts carry it be an ordinary person?
It was precisely because of this that he changed his original idea.
The man looked at him a few times, then put down the sedan curtain with a sneer. Only a disdainful voice came from inside, "Just you? Boy, get out of the way quickly. I'm in a good mood today, so just Stop bullying the juniors.”
“What an arrogant tone.”
Wei Jing calmly looked at the four-person sedan approaching, without any intention of avoiding it. The same was true for the sedan, which ran straight into it.
Obviously the man did not want to let Wei Jing go as he said.
In other words, this is a test, a test of one's own strength.
The man was sitting in the paper sedan, staring at Wei Jing through the gap in the sedan curtain that shook from time to time, "If you can pull me out of the time cage of the Wang family, the strength of this hotel is profound. It’s unpredictable. Those who can come here should be the top figures of this era. It’s just right to test whether my strength is outdated and to prepare for the next plan.”
Bang!
The sedan bumped directly into Wei Jing's body, or rather Wei Jing's hand.
Wei Jing did not take even a step back, but his expression couldn't help but change, "What a terrible ghost, he actually used up eight suppression quotas in an instant."
His right hand shook, and an old piece of hemp rope fell out of his sleeve.
The moment the old hemp ropes appeared, a dozen old hemp ropes dropped out of thin air one meter above the paper sedan, four of which wrapped around the neck of the paper man carrying the sedan chair.
With the force of the hemp rope, the paper man carrying the sedan chair stopped moving forward, but he was not lifted into the air. Only his heels were slightly off the ground, and there was no follow-up.
There were also a few old hemp ropes wrapped around the paper sedan, but unfortunately, the paper sedan was completely powerless.
The remaining one tried to get into the paper sedan and directly attacked the man in the sedan. However, the paper sedan looked very fragile, but its defense was really not weak.
No matter how the old hemp rope moves, there is no way to get in.
“Forcibly suppressing the ghost, the ghost rope is fully revived. It is a very good power, but unfortunately, your quota is too small.”
A pale hand stretched out from the paper sedan. , grabbed the ghost rope hard, and the ghost rope disappeared directly.
What came out next was not a middle-aged man, but a mutilated and scarred ghost. It stared at Wei Jing with blank eyes, and then appeared directly in front of Wei Jing.
Wei Jing let go of the paper sedan, and the paper sedan and paper man immediately trembled.
The suppression of the ghost rope was instantly weakened, and it seemed as if he would be broken free at the next moment. Wei Jing wasted no time and directly grabbed the mutilated ghost in front of him.
The moment he was caught, the crippled ghost stopped moving, apparently suppressed.
“What a scary ghost, it actually needs four suppression spots. But fortunately, it is suppressed for the time being, and the ghost rope can still hold on for half a minute, which is enough time...”
Wei Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the middle-aged man walking out of the paper sedan.
The most terrifying thing is that beside this middle-aged man, there are three ghosts holding hands and surrounding him, but there is a vacant position between these three ghosts, as if one is missing. ghost.
Is this the mutilated and evil one?
These four ghosts should be of the same level, which means that to completely suppress them, at least sixteen suppression quotas are needed.
In addition to the eight quotas for paper sedans and paper figures, there are a total of twenty-four quotas.
However, he only had nine suppression quotas, and the fully revived Ghost Rope could barely hold the paper sedan down, and the time was still very short.
Wei Jing's heart has sunk to the bottom, and the middle-aged man smiled and said: "Your strength is very good, but unfortunately it is still a little worse. Tell me your situation, maybe I will consider letting you go. . ”
He wants to use Wei Jing to test his strength, so he naturally needs to know Wei Jing’s level in the current era.
If Wei Jing is a top-level existence, then it is naturally the best, but if Wei Jing is just a dispensable ghost controller, then this era will be too scary.
If it was the latter, the middle-aged man felt that it would be better for him to go back to the Wang family's ancient house and write a diary, at least he wouldn't have to worry about his life.
Wei Jing reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something, but suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the bluestone path.
The middle-aged man also looked over, his relaxed expression instantly becoming serious.
Tap!
Tap!
The dull footsteps sounded one after another, and there was a series of light tapping sounds, as if a strong man was coming with a dog.
The white mist surged on the bluestone path, and soon a tall figure walked out. His body was covered with scars, and he was holding an old hatchet in his hand. The ghostly figure under him was twisted and weird.
"Li Qingzhi? You are not dead yet? How is this possible?!!!"
The middle-aged man lost his previous magnanimity and stared at Li Qingzhi in a very uneasy manner, as if he had seen something incredible. things.
Li Qingzhi didn't pay attention to him, nor would he pay attention to him. He just walked on his own.
Soon, the first ghost, the second ghost, and the third ghost appeared in his body... Continuous ghosts began to appear. At this time, Li Qingzhi was like a legendary corpse exorcist. , but what he chased was not corpses, but ghosts.
"When did he have such a supernatural power?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were confused and flustered. He already felt uneasy because Li Qingzhi came from the bluestone path, and at the end of the road was where he and he were. Wei Jing’s location.
Seeing Li Qingzhi getting closer and closer, the bloody hatchet became more and more dazzling. The middle-aged man immediately got on the paper sedan and backed away until he could see the edge of the intersection clearly, and he was extremely vigilant.
Four ghosts appeared in the paper sedan, holding hands and protecting him in the middle to prevent possible attacks.
When he saw Wei Jing still standing at the intersection, he couldn't help but sneer, but he didn't remind him. Instead, he looked forward to looking at the two ends of Wei Jing's body. "I'm afraid this kid doesn't know how terrifying and powerful Li Qingzhi is. But Li Qingzhi has changed too much. Has he mastered new supernatural powers in these years? It's really scary!"
At this moment, the mutation occurred again.
In the white mist next to the series of ghosts, a dog ran out happily, ran to Li Qingzhi's position, then went around to the other end, and ran back along the bluestone path.
“This dog is also a terrifying ghost.”
The middle-aged man’s eyes became more and more alert. He became increasingly unable to understand the situation in front of him, and he already had the intention to retreat. , but...
"If I leave now, where will I go back? Will I go back to that time prison?"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man endured it again, and the team led by Li Qingzhi finally appeared. There were a total of twenty ghosts behind him.
At the end of these twenty ghosts, a pair of half-open coffins stood up, gliding forward as if they had legs.
The coffin board is at the bottom, and looking through the opening, a dark figure is lying inside.
Whenever a ghost breaks away from the team, the dog will rush forward and bite it in one bite, then run to the coffin and spit out the ghost.
The figure in the coffin slapped him directly.
Li Gui, who was still recovering, immediately calmed down, returned to the team, and walked forward.
It was a very harmonious and natural scene, but it made the middle-aged man feel chills running down his back, "What the hell is this place, so evil? Could it be that the Peace Hotel is Li Qingzhi's new hotel?" In a place of suppression, does he not care about the Caesar Hotel?"
At this moment, Li Qingzhi finally walked out of the bluestone path and came to the bus stop on the avenue.
Wei Jing just took a step back to avoid being hit by Li Qingzhi and the ghosts behind him. Li Qingzhi's shadow surged, and soon several illusory figures appeared in front of him. .
One group belongs to Wei Jing.
One group belongs to a middle-aged man.
"Has the medium been triggered?"
The middle-aged man looked ugly, but there was no other way. It is not difficult to say that it is supernatural, it is not easy to say that it is simple, it is a direct collision.
Strong means strong.
Weak means weak.
The moment the medium is triggered, there is no chance to escape.
"It just so happens that Li Qingzhi was the top ghost controller during the Republic of China. Even in this unknown era, he should be one of the strongest. The kid just now was pretty good, but his level in this era is unclear. I don’t know, I just want to use Li Qingzhi to test my level!”
The middle-aged man was furious, but his actions were timid.
I saw the four ghosts surrounding him getting tighter, and the paper sedan also slowly retreated into the white mist with the movements of the four paper figures.
As he moved, the illusory figure belonging to him in front of Li Qingzhi seemed to begin to blur, as if it was about to disappear.
Suddenly, Li Qingzhi turned his head and looked over.
With just a glance, the middle-aged man had not noticed yet, but the illusory figure belonging to him in front of Li Qingzhi solidified again.
“Trouble.”
The middle-aged man’s face was extremely ugly, but to his surprise, the expected attack did not come, and Li Qingzhi did not attack him and Wei Jing’s media , just stood quietly in front of the bus stop, together with the twenty ghosts, dogs, and coffins, just like normal passengers waiting for the bus.
A very strange picture.
But the weirder it gets, the more the middle-aged man dares not move for fear of causing Li Qingzhi to attack.
What?
Use Li Qingzhi to test your own level?
Are you kidding? This is the top ghost controller in the Republic of China. The middle-aged man thinks that his strength is pretty good, but in the face of this kind of existence, it is better to go around.
After all, there was no direct conflict between everyone. Even when Lao Li triggered the media, he did not attack him. So how stupid could he be to take the initiative?
“That silly boy is lucky, he was not attacked by accident.”
Bah, bah, bah!
A sudden sound came from behind, and two beams of light pierced the white fog.
The middle-aged man felt a thump in his heart and quickly asked the paper sedan to move out of the way. As soon as he moved out of the way, an old bus rushed past his position.
The middle-aged man broke into a cold sweat instantly, "Ghost bus? Is this a stop for the ghost bus? I see, Li Qingzhi was really waiting for the bus! He was almost, almost hit. What happened to this era? , Li Qingzhi is still here, I guess it’s not that far away from my time, but why is it becoming more and more incomprehensible?”
The ghost bus stopped at [Heping Hotel Station], and the front and rear doors opened at the same time. , Li Qingzhi was the first to get on the bus, and the Li Gui behind him also got on the bus one after another.
On the bus at this time, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, wearing short sleeves, was staring at the front of the bus with an ugly expression.
“What on earth is going on at this stop? There are actually twenty-three ghosts getting on the bus? No, there is a paper sedan behind, plus four paper figures, and four people surrounding the sedan. There are only nine ghosts. There may be one more ghost in the sedan. The total number is thirty-three ghosts? No, I can’t stay any longer, otherwise I won’t have a choice if another ghost comes up. It looks weird and not realistic, but after all it is more normal than the places we passed before.”
The young man got out of the car before Li Qingzhi and all twenty ghosts got on the car.
As soon as he got off the car, he saw Wei Jing standing not far away, and Wei Jing happened to look over, with a hint of vigilance and doubt in his eyes.
“The ghost bus hasn’t brought anyone here for a long time. Even the ghosts are not willing to take the ghost bus past the Peace Hotel. Why is there an accident today?”
At this time, the person walking at the end was The ghost boss also got in the car, and the starving ghost Laohua.
Obviously, they wanted to send these twenty ghosts to the Caesar Hotel together to ensure that none of them escaped before returning to the Peace Hotel.
The way to return is naturally the ghost bus.
Wei Jing was sizing up the young man, and the young man was sizing up Wei Jing. Based on his previous experience with the middle-aged man sitting in a paper sedan, Wei Jing also felt wary and hostile towards the young man.
The young man noticed it, especially after seeing the obvious uniform of the head of the headquarters on Wei Jing, he breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to introduce himself, but his self-introduction was still very simple, and there was no Too detailed:
“Hello, my name is Yan Li. I got on the ghost bus because the ghost was about to recover. I didn’t expect to meet so many ghosts here trying to get on the bus. It was really unlucky. "
Wei Jing nodded, and he also felt Yan Li's kindness, "My name is Wei Jing, and I am the person in charge of the headquarters. Now that you are here, you are safe, provided you have ghost money, or. There is a ghost."
Yan Li was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Wei Jing meant.
Wei Jing didn't explain much. It wasn't that he didn't care about the life and death of ordinary folk ghost masters like Yan Li, but that there was an unknown middle-aged man beside him.
This middle-aged man is dangerous.
If necessary, Wei Jing also hopes to use the hands of the "store manager" to suppress him, otherwise letting him go to reality may cause a lot of trouble.
"Headquarters person in charge? Is he an official of this era? It was just a misunderstanding before. My name is Chen Qiaoyang. I have been locked up in a place before. Now I finally escaped, so I am a little wary and funny. "
The paper sedan, paper figures, and the four surrounding ghosts were all put away. The middle-aged man who called himself Chen Qiaoyang walked over with a smile, completely unable to see the previous Hostility that strikes at the slightest disagreement.
Wei Jing glanced at him, "You are very strong. The person who can lock you up should be stronger, right?"
Chen Qiaoyang seemed to have thought of something bad, and his face became a little bit Ugly, "Yes, they are really strong, but they should be dead now, which is so satisfying."
Obviously, Chen Qiaoyang did not mean to elaborate.
This is normal. The information between ghost masters is very critical. Maybe just one or two sentences can become a fatal flaw.
“I have been locked up for so long that I have forgotten the time. I don’t know what time it is now? Where is this place?”
Chen Qiaoyang's question surprised Yan Li, and some discordant words popped into his mind, such as:
Detention!
Training...ahem!
Thinking about it, it’s still not quite right. Even if you adjust it, it’s for pretty girls. If you go too far, it’s for good-looking boys.
No one would target a middle-aged man with a cold temperament and... extraordinary appearance, right?
So, this guy named Chen Qiaoyang must have escaped from prison, right?
Yan Li was thinking wildly. He was originally just a small supporting character in the original work. Although he controlled a terrifying ghost, he was unable to exert his due strength because he could not bear the consequences of resuscitation. In the original plot line, he was even tortured and even killed by a few ordinary people with guns, which was a complete embarrassment to the ghost controller.
But in this world, he survived because of the butterfly wings set off by the Peace Hotel and the "store manager", and he also found a ghost bus to delay the ghost's recovery.
But unfortunately, he is just an ordinary folk ghost master, and he is only a marginal role in Xiaoqiang Club, and he has no information about the supernatural place at all.
Chen Qiaoyang’s speculation also has great limitations.
Wei Jing was different. He had the resources and platform of the headquarters and knew a lot. He instantly understood the origin of Chen Qiaoyang and made a guess:
"Being able to know Li Qingzhi should not be too far away from that era. . The time cannot be confirmed. It seems that he has been locked up in a place for a long time, and this place is probably a supernatural place. Otherwise, with the strength he has shown, it is impossible for this guy to escape."
" , was brought out of that unknown supernatural place by the store manager's advertisement? It seems that this supernatural advertisement incident is more complicated and troublesome than imagined."
"This. He is a very dangerous guy, very powerful, he has controlled an unknown number of evil spirits, and he is good at forbearing and can change his attitude according to the actual situation. If he can afford it and let it go, if he is allowed to go to reality... In this case..."
Wei Jing forced a smile on his face, "It's the new century now. As for this place, it's the Peace Hotel. A hotel full of magic. The food inside can increase the supernatural strength and upper limit without any side effects. , they also sell Liguis. As long as you have money, you can ask the store manager to help control the Liguis, and they are the Liguis after the crash. Did you see the large group of Liguis just now? They are the store manager’s collection and were sent to be bred by Li Qingzhi. The farm is the Caesar Hotel. By the way, do you know Lao Li? He is now an employee of the store manager and is responsible for the farm affairs."
(End of this chapter)