Chapter 228 Hope in the World
The sky outside the city was dark and gloomy, and dark paper dust fell from the sky.
Outside the city is a wilderness with no end in sight.
At this moment, if you look at it from a high place, in front of this city with strange neon lights, there is a large black shadow spreading towards the city, wrapped in darkness.
In front of the black shadow is a man wearing a suit and a fox mask.
He put his hands in his pockets and walked very slowly, not in a hurry.
But after a while, he stopped in his tracks, and with him, there were countless dense black shadows behind him.
"It's really terrifying. They were obviously dead, but they were resurrected. They were still resurrected at their peak."
Papapapa~
Xu Zi clapped his hands and looked at The nine people appeared in front, their eyes full of approval.
"Zhang Dong, the first person in the Republic of China, Luo Qian, the cemetery owner, Luo Wensong, the ghost post office, Meng Xiaodong, the immortal old lady in Room 301, Li Qingzhi, the hotel owner, Zhang Bohua, the drug store owner, Qin Lao, the special researcher, Bai Caijie, the special researcher, and Zhang Youhong, the ghost puppet. "
Xu Zi read out the origins and names of the nine people one by one. Among them, his names for Mr. Qin and Bai Caijie were a bit unusual.
"Nine old antiques, yes, they are all very strong, but I don't know if you can deal with so many ghosts?" Xu Zi stretched out his hand and bent down, slowly retreating into the darkness.
The darkness in the wilderness was ominous and terrifying. Countless black shadows twisted and stretched, enveloping the darkness and heading towards the nine people.
Looking at the sweeping darkness, the nine people didn't care. Mr. Qin clasped his hands behind his back and turned to look at Bai Caijie, "You have one more thing to do in the future. What is it? I won't follow you first." You said, when you meet me, you will understand what you should do.”
"Xiao Qin, forget it this time. If you do this again in the future, be careful that I expose everything that happened when you were a child." Bai Caijie said extremely unhappy.
The corner of Mr. Qin's mouth twitched. It was not like this. Zhang Xianguang's childhood shadow was Bai Caijie.
Younger age means you suffer from this.
"You should take it easy. Xiao Qin doesn't need to worry about life expectancy now. It's really easy for him to spank you. If Xiao Qin hangs you up and spanks you, you will be humiliated." Zhang Youhong Covering his mouth, he teased Bai Caijie.
“Haha... I don’t know who the old cow is eating young grass, but people still don’t like it.”
"Hey, hey, hey... Hit someone without slapping someone in the face, expose someone without exposing someone's shortcomings. It's boring to talk like this." Zhang You's red face suddenly darkened.
"Sister Bai, what's going on? Tell me in detail? I thought things like old cows eating young grass shouldn't happen to a few of us." Luo Wensong became interested and returned to middle age. , some jokes that cannot be made can also be made.
"That's enough, Luo, are you itchy?" Zhang Youhong's face turned completely dark, and this matter was considered over.
Luo Qian frowned and turned to look at Zhang Youhong. There are two people named Luo here. Who are you talking about?
The corners of Zhang Youhong's mouth twitched and she looked at Zhang Dong for help, "Brother, look at them."
"Hahaha!"
A few middle-aged men laughed loudly. They hadn't done this for a long time.
Zhang Dong also had a smile on his face.
"Busy?"
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind them, accompanied by a gentle young voice.
All nine of them looked back and saw Yu Qian walking over with a group of young people.
"Is it handled properly?" Zhang Dong looked at the leader Yu Qian, followed by Wang Chaling, Zhang Xianguang, Zhao Xiaoya, Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Shen Lin, Liu San, A Wu, Lu Zhiwen...etc. The strongest young man in this era.
All of them are under thirty years old.
Very young.
"Well, it has been taken care of. After this time, the reality will be left to you."
Yu Qian nodded and looked up at the darkness enveloped by black shadows, with a smile in his eyes.
Zhang Dong nodded, and then looked towards the darkness, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Let the fight begin. I will divide the battlefield."
Yu Qian stepped in front of everyone and said, "Only suppress the most terrifying ghost. Don't worry about the other ghosts."
"Just do it. I will take care of the young people. As long as I am here, they will not die." Mr. Qin said calmly.
Yu Qian laughed, and the next moment, several cracks appeared in the darkness ahead.
An extremely dense fog penetrated directly through the endless darkness.
In the blink of an eye, the darkness was divided into two areas, with darkness on the east and west sides.
"Yang Jian, you are the weakest, hold this thing." A long spear suddenly appeared in Yu Qian's hand. The spear was as black as ink and covered with rust.
Yang Jian caught the spear thrown by Yu Qian, his eyes flickered slightly. He was about to ask how to use it. The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly looked up at Yu Qian, "This It’s...”
"It was originally yours. With this thing here, and Mr. Qin's time restarting, you won't die even if you activate ten levels of ghost." Yu Qian nodded and confirmed Yang Jian's suspicion.
Yang Jian's expression was a little complicated, and he was silent for a while, "Thank you."
Yu Qian waved his hand, "Remember to live, you will still need to take care of me in the future, so I will be responsible for taking care of you. It’s the underworld.”
After saying that, Yu Qian waved his hand, and the younger generation of ghost masters were sent to another area, the darkness in the east.
"Senior, are you walking?" Yu Qian turned back and looked at the nine people.
"Then let's walk." Zhang Dong smiled and nodded.
Then, ten people walked straight into the darkness.
Mr. Qin stood still. His mission was to save people and predict the future.
"So, as long as we don't intentionally die today, we won't die?" Ye Zhen asked after hesitating for a while.
"Theoretically speaking, this is correct. The combination of Yu Qian's time restart and Mr. Qin's time restart can definitely surpass all the time restarts of all the ghosts here." Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses and confirmed Ye True statement.
"Well..." Ye Zhen touched his chin, looked at the densely packed figures in the darkness, and licked his lips, "No more nonsense then. Ye will take the first step."
The words just came out. After falling, Ye Zhen rushed into the darkness with his sword.
After a while, the darkness inside was stirred up.
In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ghosts were thrown out of the darkness. If you look closely, you will see that they have fallen silent.
"The president is still as reckless as ever." Awu smiled, black mist beads dripped from his body, and then he walked into the darkness without looking back.
Yang Jian patted the ghost boy on the head, "Go, eat ghosts."
After receiving the order, the ghost boy quickly ran toward the silent ghosts with his calves.
Li Gui was approached by the ghost boy and swallowed it in one bite.
My little belly suddenly bulged.
After just eating one, the ghost boy stopped where he was.
I didn’t continue to eat ghosts anymore.
"The ghosts here are a bit scary for the ghost boy, and it takes time to digest them." Yang Jian saw at a glance why the ghost boy stopped.
Sure enough, the ghost boy's belly was slowly shrinking. The speed was slow at first, but gradually accelerated.
When the ghost boy eats more ghosts, its digestion speed will become faster and faster.
"Everyone, let's move. We can't have those seniors take action whenever they disagree. We juniors should just wait and see." Yang Jian chose a direction, and a ghostly eye suddenly appeared on his forehead. A ray of red light shot into the darkness.
In just an instant, a path was plowed out of the darkness.
Yang Jian carried the spear made of the Bone Tree, the Soul-Calling Flag, the Shroud, and the Lord of Ghost Eyes, and walked straight towards the passage.
The ghost boy turned his head and looked at Yang Jian, then trotted to follow him with his big belly on his shoulders.
Follow Yang Jian, it eats more.
Liu San and Shen Lin looked at each other, "Together?"
"Together."
The two nodded, chose a direction, and entered the darkness.
Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses and looked at Zhang Xianguang. After thinking for a while, he walked into the darkness alone without asking to join him.
There are many ghosts here, and the probability of encountering your own ghost puzzle is extremely high.
This is an opportunity, an opportunity to enhance your own strength.
Zhang Xianguang glanced at another area far away, a little worried, "I should be able to win, I will definitely win."
Muttering to himself, Zhang Xianguang looked back, his eyes became firm, and he looked up at the sky. There are seven looming lights on the dark sky.
“Let’s go.”
Zhang Xianguang tightened his machete and strode towards the darkness. Behind him were Zhao Xiaoya, Nie Yingping, Lu Zhiwen and others, as well as those who had returned from the darkness. Zhang Xianguang walked out of it.
The remaining top ghost masters chose a direction by themselves.
There was a young man holding a boat pole, who regarded the darkness as a river. He held the boat and fished out the ghosts.
Within 100 meters, no evil ghosts are allowed to get close.
There was a young man with a ghost eye on his forehead, a spear in his hand, and a ghost-eating ghost, hunting the ghosts around him.
There is a young man holding a long sword, who looks like a crazy demon, swinging the sword to kill the devil, mumbling, not enough, not enough, not enough.
There was a young man sitting on a pile of paper figures, surrounded by dense paper figures, defending a young man holding an ax from the surrounding evil spirits.
There was a young man holding an oil lamp. Wherever the light shone, the ghosts spontaneously ignited without fire. When the young man walked by, only charred corpses were left on the spot.
Someone waved the machete, one after another, leaving only broken limbs and broken bones.
There was a little girl who was mumbling and walking aimlessly in the wilderness. When she came to her senses and looked back, unknowingly, a long queue had formed behind her.
Some people were sitting in a sedan, swaying on the barren land. The person carrying the sedan was a ghost, and the people following the sedan were also ghosts. Unknowingly, a 'marriage' team was formed.
It seems that something is not consistent with common sense. The sedan chair was opened, and a man's head poked out from inside. Looking at this scene, he couldn't laugh or cry.
He smiled and murmured softly, "A hundred years of peace."
"..."
"Wocao, really fierce, one person can defeat ten complete evil spirits, and wipe out three Five of them were killed, and the remaining two fell silent, and only half of their body was lost. You think it was fierce or not?"
Half a month later, in Dajing City, a quilt was blown. In front of the open door, the sound is heard before anyone arrives.
Mr. Jiang and Wang Xiaoming, who were standing outside the door, couldn't laugh or cry. They knew who it was when they heard the voice.
"Ye Zhen, can't you stop talking about it? You've said this hundreds of times." Wang Chaling looked at Ye Zhen helplessly. This guy is really sick. So many people don't go. Looking for it, I found him.
The light dispersed the darkness, and the group walked out of the door, which led to the supernatural land.
"Salute!"
Crash, the sound of neat footsteps suddenly sounded, and Ye Zhen subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword.
But after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he silently let go of his hand.
At the same time, he stopped laughing and joking, and his expression became serious and solemn involuntarily.
Wang Chaling adjusted his glasses slightly.
When Yang Jian, Liu San, Shen Lin, Lu Zhiwen, A Wu... who walked out of the door were stunned when they saw this scene, they also restrained themselves a lot.
Looking at the red carpet on the ground, the soldiers standing upright on both sides were all silent.
Feeling their hot and respectful gazes, Ye Zhen turned his attention to Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Jiang, asking what was going on?
Mr. Jiang and Wang Xiaoming just smiled and shook their heads without saying anything else.
There was no luxurious welcoming procession, just a red carpet and soldiers on both sides.
There is no bright red, no people coming to express gratitude.
But that seems to be enough.
Stepping onto the red carpet, these top ghost masters all had a strange feeling in their hearts.
It seemed that their efforts were rewarded at this moment.
One after another, the top ghost masters walked out of the door and walked onto the red carpet.
Wang Xiaoming and Jiang Lao looked at the door expectantly.
Every time a ghost controller walked out, they felt a little disappointed, because they were not the ones they most expected to see.
Until, a middle-aged man walked out of the gate. As soon as the middle-aged man came out, he felt the hot gazes of Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Jiang. He was a little surprised. He looked back at the gate and suddenly thought of What? He smiled and said, "No need to wait, Yu Qian won't come out."
With that said, he closed the door.
"You...are you Mr. Qin?" Wang Xiaoming asked hesitantly.
The middle-aged man nodded and looked at the soldiers around him, his eyes full of smiles.
“Prepare to send people to enter Fengdu.”
“Fengdu?”
"It's the city that Yu Qian created. It's divided into districts. You send people to establish a research institute. Although there are no more ghosts in reality, it doesn't mean that you can enjoy it."
Middle-aged man He walked in front of a group of young people, Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Jiang.
“If you want peace to last forever, you have to work a hundred times a thousand times harder.”
“Those of us are here just to look after reality and clean up the supernatural events that may occur in reality. "
"I will tell you the specific details later."
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Jiang's expressions became solemn.
"I understand."
"You must have a lot of doubts. If you want to ask anything, you can ask Yang Jian, Ye Zhen and the others. They have watched the entire battle." The middle-aged man said.
"Okay." Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Jiang nodded and agreed.
"They will all join the institute. Have you completed the level distinction?" The middle-aged man suddenly asked such a strange question.
"Okay, there are six levels in total, from special to fifth, with fifth being the lowest and special being the highest." Wang Xiaoming replied, pushing up his glasses.
The middle-aged man said thoughtfully, "It seems really..."
"You guys get busy first, I still have things to do, and there is a lot of waste to be done, so you should be diligent." Then, the middle-aged man disappeared from the spot.
"Let's go out and take a look. See how Dajing City has been rebuilt in half a month." Ye Zhen shouted and was the first to walk outside.
In the past half month, I have been dealing with evil spirits and haven’t done anything. It’s really uncomfortable.
The other ghost masters smiled at each other and walked outside.
Wang Xiaoming and Jiang Lao followed them with smiles.
When walking through the long corridor and a flash of light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, everyone felt a little excited.
The pace couldn’t help but speed up a bit.
The light is getting closer and brighter.
Finally, they emerged from the darkness and were bathed in light.
Hope is here.
The story is not over yet, so stay tuned.
(End of this chapter)