Chapter 109 Blocked Gym


Chapter 109 The Blocked Gym

In the dark and ominous paradise, a winding loess path suddenly appeared. Zhang Xianguang stood on the path, looking at the disappearing streak of blue and black, with a gloomy look in his eyes:

“I didn’t stop this young man, in this horrible situation He was able to escape despite the attack. "

"There is something about the descendants of this era!"

Zhang Xianguang stared into the air. Not only did he attack Lin Qian, but the ghosts in the paradise also attacked. Lin Qian actually escaped under such an attack, which was simply unbelievable.

"This descendant has escaped, and it's not a good feeling. The ghost painting he controlled is almost recovering. This descendant doesn't have much time. At most, in half a month, the ghost painting will be fully revived. By then, it won't be justified if he doesn't die."< br>
Zhang Xianguang glanced at the scene in the paradise, and his eyes suddenly froze. At this time, in the paradise, with the appearance of the old man, phantoms stood in it, and a wave of energy came from nowhere. The wind rises and wanders in paradise.

But these are not things that scare Zhang Xianguang. Zhang Xianguang looked at the towering tombstones and the ghost paintings that were pressed under the tombstones, and his eyelids twitched:

"This Old man, is it so scary after death? The ghost painting was suppressed before it even had a chance to come out of the painting."

Looking at this horrifying scene, Zhang Xianguang turned around and left without hesitation. If he stays here, he might be left here too.

As Zhang Xianguang left, the winding loess path also disappeared, and the paradise suddenly became silent. The wind blew over the Ferris wheel, and the Ferris wheel slowly began to move.

There are no living people in the paradise at this moment. As the last living people leave, those terrifying figures slowly disappear.

As those figures disappeared, on the towering tombstones, names slowly appeared one by one, as well as birth dates and life stories...

Zhang Pan, male

Born in 1935 and died in 1970.

Cause of death: Resurrection of the evil ghost.

He was 35 years old and unmarried.

Bao Chaoyuan, female

Born in 1915, died in 2000.

Cause of death: The evil ghost revived.

He died at the age of 85.

Xia Hanxin, female

Born in 1965, died in 1980.

Cause of death: The evil ghost revived.

He was 15 years old and unmarried.

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It was already 12 noon in Dachang City at this time. The sun was shining brightly, just like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Dachang City was very depressed.

At this time, the entire city center was under martial law, especially near the Central Gymnasium. The intensity of the martial law was extremely exaggerated.

Armored vehicles were parked at various intersections, and each intersection was guarded by more than a dozen armed personnel, prohibiting anyone from approaching the central stadium.

At this time, outside the Central Gymnasium, Yang Jian was leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette and looking at the gymnasium not far away, with a solemn expression.

The current central gymnasium was shrouded in a layer of black fog that ordinary people could not see. If Yang Jian didn't have ghost eyes, he would still be invisible, but even if he had ghost eyes, Yang Jian couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

When Yang Jian found out that this was the case, he knew that he could not help Lin Qian, and he could not enter this ghost realm.

At this time, standing next to Yang Jian were Li Jun, Cao Yanhua, Zhao Jianguo, Wang Xiaoming and a child.

Li Jun looked at the gymnasium not far away, his eyes flickering:

"Yang Jian, are you sure there is no way to enter?"

Yang Jian turned away from Li Jun and saw his serious look. He blew out a puff of smoke and said lightly:

"There is no way to go in. I don't even know where to go in. If it weren't for the ghost eyes, , I can’t even see that layer of black mist, so..."

Speaking of this, Yang Jian did not continue. Everyone present was smart and knew what he meant.

Li Jun was a little surprised when he heard Yang Jian's words. He looked at the gymnasium not far away and was a little silent. Indeed, except for Yang Jian, no one present could see any changes in the gymnasium, including him.

If they didn’t know Yang Jian’s character and wasn’t a person who joked about supernatural events, it would be a problem for them to even believe it, let alone blockade the entire city center.

Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and looked at the stadium not far away:

"Lin Qian cannot die now, at least not here. Lin Qian is too dangerous now. If Lin Qian comes out alive, it will be okay. If not, then we have to prepare early.”

“Dachang City cannot fall!”

As soon as Wang Xiaoming said this, everyone present fell silent. Clearly, except Xiong Wenwen.

“Professor Wang, why don’t you ask Mr. Qin to come over?”

Cao Yanhua looked at the door of the gymnasium and said, Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, shook his head and said:

"Mr. Qin can't leave Dajing City."

As for why he can't leave, Wang Xiaoming didn't say much. .

Yang Jian listened to the conversation between Cao Yanhua and the others without saying a word, with a thoughtful look in his eyes:

"Mr. Qin? Is this the chassis of the headquarters? He sounds very old. Come on. A remnant of an era? ”

Xiong Wenwen looked at the Central Gymnasium with some curiosity on his face. Although he didn't know why these adults said that, he knew that this man named Lin Qian must be a big guy. Bah, he must be a good dad.

Thinking of his beautiful mother, Xiong Wenwen felt that her mother was too lonely and needed a handsome and capable man to be her husband. Xiong Wenwen just thought that this man was named Lin. Qian is a very good person, worthy of her mother, and can be his father.

Originally, he was attracted to Xiao Yang. After all, Xiao Yang was quite handsome and had strength. But when he heard that there was another Lin Qian, Xiong Wenwen felt that he should look for her. Looking for the best, Xiao Yang might as well forget it.

Cao Yanhua looked at the gymnasium not far away, his eyes full of solemnity, and his heart was very uneasy. Among the people present, except Xiong Wenwen, he was the only one who didn’t know Lin Qian’s information. He had not known it before. clear.

After all, it was Professor Wang Xiaoming who ordered Lin Qian's information to be blocked, and it was impossible not to let him know about such a big thing this time, probably because of his status as deputy minister of the headquarters.

Wang Xiaoming told him Lin Qian's situation, and then Cao Yanhua felt a little numb. After learning Lin Qian's information, Cao Yanhua felt that Lin Qian was not a madman, a madman with incredible talents.

Having harnessed some of the supernatural powers of the ghost painting, carrying a starving ghost on his body, he was then involved in such a supernatural incident, and he did not know whether he would live or die.

Cao Yanhua felt very bad. He could imagine with all his ass that once Lin Qian died here, Dachang City would definitely be in danger and there would be no way to save him. Once this happens, it would only take an instant for Dachang to The only remaining people in the city will enter the ghost painting and die inside...

Zhao Jianguo was silent and said nothing, just looking at the stadium. They have done everything they can, and now they can only watch Lin Qian himself.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming’s words, Yang Jian shook his head and said:

"There is no way, you can't get in. The place shrouded in black fog seems to not exist at all. The method is not in reality. It is just like the things covered by the ghost realm. Ordinary people cannot see or touch it. ”

“But now the situation has changed, it has become that we, the ghost controllers, cannot see, It can’t be touched, but of course some people can see it.”

“This is equivalent to us becoming ordinary people, so there is no way, we can’t solve it, unless a more powerful ghost master comes over. Otherwise, we'll just wait." (End of Chapter)

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