Chapter 5 Rescue Operation
At this time, Ye Zhen, who had rushed to the gate of Dadong City’s No. 1 High School using the Ghost Domain, had to stop temporarily.
Shrouded in a large expanse of dense darkness, the school turned into a jungle of black vines. A large blockade was set up around the school, and several police cars were patrolling.
The problem is that these things cannot stop Ye Zhen, the top ghost controller. What really made him stop was a smiling man wearing a casual suit, glasses and standing at the school gate.
He has a gentle temperament, handsome appearance, and a bookish temperament all over his body. No matter how he talks or behaves, he reveals an indescribable charm, which makes people feel good about him.
It is hard to imagine that there would be such a special person in such a materialistic society.
"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Wang Chaling, the person in charge of Dadong City. I have admired my name for a long time. I wonder why sir came to Dadong City?" Wang Chaling smiled and called Ye Zhen in front of him. call.
Wang Chaling thought that Ye Zhen would have a good exchange, but unexpectedly, his eyes widened angrily, and he just shouted: "How dare you dare to challenge me, Mr. Ye? You really don't know the heights of the world, I will kill you today." I killed you!”
Wang Chaling felt that she was just saying hello and it shouldn’t be considered a provocation.
“Kill.” Ye Zhen moved.
blow!
Immediately, a small handicraft kunai shone with golden light and was thrown out by Ye Zhen.
The kunai flying through the air seemed to tear apart the space, and quickly flew in front of Wang Chaling like a fleeting meteor.
This is the effect created by Ye Zhen's ghost realm condensed on it. The intensity is equivalent to Yang Jian's fifth-level ghost realm and can affect reality.
Ye Zhen, with the corner of his mouth raised, brushed his robe and closed his eyes confidently, as if he didn't want to get his eyes dirty by Wang Chaling's blood next.
Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at him. Behind him, an old man wearing black cloth with a vague outline appeared, like a huge portrait, gray and cold, it was a real ghost.
And this fierce ghost followed Wang Chaling from beginning to end, accompanying him everywhere and lingering.
Zheng!
This fierce ghost easily suppressed Ye Zhen's ghost realm attached to the kunai, and took the blow for Wang Chaling without moving.
"Brother Ye, how about we have a good talk? Why bother with killing?"
After Wang Chaling finished speaking, another terrifying ghost figure appeared next to the old man in black cloth. The silhouette of the ghost was slightly shorter than the old man just now, but it was equally terrifying and weird.
Two ghosts.
This Wang Chaling was actually accompanied by two ghosts.
This is a real ghost, not a ghost slave, nor is it some incomplete ghost puzzle.
Because he did not hear the pleasant sound of skin being opened, Ye Zhen, who was in a bad mood, just frowned and said: "How dare you negotiate terms with me, Mr. Ye, what crime do you deserve?"
He, Mr. Ye, has never been defeated. Even Fang Shiming, the boss of the circle of friends, has to be polite when meeting him. Why would a little king dare to negotiate terms with him?
Ye Zhen, who became more and more angry after thinking this, clenched his fists hard and assumed a very standard boxing posture, as if he was going to rush forward and fight Wang Chaling in the next second.
"Well, if Brother Ye really needs something important, I will make way for you. There is no need to press hard." In the end, Wang Chaling took the lead in making concessions and smiled bitterly.
He didn’t dare to gamble.
Bet that my "waste" small body could withstand Ye Zhen's fist.
"Yes, if you dare to take responsibility, I, Mr. Ye, will forgive you for acting unfairly and neglecting your duty to let my beloved brother get involved in supernatural incidents." Ye Zhen put away his fist and reluctantly praised Wang Chaling. .
Ye Zhen was not stupid, he was just stunned. Knowing that Wang Chaling was not weak, he also made concessions.
Seeing this, Wang Chaling, relieved, took the initiative to get out of the way and signaled Ye Zhen to enter the school.
Just as Chen Qiaoyang commented in the original work, Wang Chaling is a person who is more cautious than courageous.
The left hand was shrouded in light. He raised his hand and waved it. The kunai that had just fallen to the ground immediately flew into the hands of the domineering Ye Zhen in the blink of an eye.
"I said, this school must have light." Ye Zhen looked at the gloomy campus with dissatisfaction, pointed to the sky with a kunai in his hand and said.
Then,
The bright golden halo that originally enveloped Ye Zhen alone like stage lights spread instantly, and the gloomy sky split along the entire high school. When I get up, it feels like the gods have dug away the clouds.
Immediately.
The crimson sunlight mixed with golden light in the afternoon shone on the dark school, bit by bit dispersing the dense and frightening large area of squirming black vines and rotten roots.
Ye Zhen, who was very satisfied with his masterpiece, nodded slightly, took a step forward, and appeared behind the school gate after crossing dozens of meters out of thin air in an instant.
"I'm afraid this guy is mentally ill." Just like seeing the god of plague, Wang Chaling complained in a low voice and quickly evacuated Dadong City No. 1 High School.
The infirmary on the fifth floor of the office building of Dadong City No. 1 High School.
“Dong, dong dong, dong.”
At this time, Ye Lai was concentrating on pushing against the door of the infirmary, and someone seemed to be banging on the door outside.
Wang Jiaxin and Zhao Leiling on the side got as close as possible to Fangzheng, tremblingly staring at the surroundings that were gradually being swallowed up by black vines.
During the time when Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling were fighting, Gui Teng inexplicably controlled hundreds of mummies to the office building like crazy.
You must know that Ye Lai also used tricks to deal with two ghost slaves. Now he suddenly has to deal with hundreds of ghost slaves who have mixed with the source ghost at once. Wouldn't it cost him his life?
"Damn, why the hell isn't Ye Zhen here yet?" Ye Lai's eyes widened as he wrestled with countless mummies through the door.
Both he and Kito seemed to be at the end of their rope, even using their strength.
But there is no way, why is his supernatural power not strong enough, and his ability is more auxiliary? Wasn't it painful enough that he was pinched by the source of the ghost vine before?
Creak, crunch.
As time goes by, wooden doors made of ordinary materials begin to twist and crack, and may completely collapse after a while.
No, it's useless now!
With a thud, the exploding sawdust scratched his skin and healed immediately. Ye Lai turned around and opened his hands. His pale face faced no less than ten mummies wrapped in black vines.
The smell of corpses that hit his face was nauseating, and strips of white and tender corpse maggots reflected on Ye Lai's pupils, and he almost vomited out.
Soon, several mummies were crowded at the door, some had their hands broken by other mummies, some had their feet in the air, and some looked at the people in the infirmary with their dry eyes. .
For a time, countless corpses piled up to form a wall of corpses. Broken limbs and black vines mixed with black vines wetted Ye Lai who was blocking the road.
The strange thing is that all the corpses ignore Ye Lai, who is pale, cold and lifeless, and rushes forward rigidly as if he cannot see him.
Although it is incredible.
But Ye Lai did it. He used his body to block the door of the infirmary, blocking the influx of hundreds of infiltrated mummies.
"Will I become it? Will it become me? I seem to understand a little bit." Ye Lai said thoughtfully.
Although his stomach was turbulent, he still looked at the wall of corpses expressionlessly, and his breath became colder and deadlier.
If you don’t distinguish carefully, his aura is the same as those of the mummies, no, the source of the ghost vines before.
Not a human being, not a ghost slave, just like a real ghost, without a trace of vitality, and his eyes are not filled with human emotions.
At this moment, Ye Lai's identity is that of a ghost.
Ye Lai, who has entered this special state, promises that he has never felt so relaxed before.
The disgusting corpse odor is insignificant, and the huge thrust is not painful or itchy.
Why should I stop these corpses? Why am I worried about the safety of these three people?
"Why!!!" Ye Lai suddenly shouted.
Boom!
A crisp knocking sound sounded.
The bloodshot eyes looked at Zhao Leiling behind him. It turned out that Zhao Leiling, who had sensed something was wrong with him, had just gritted his teeth and raised the small red lacquered wood bench and gave it to him.
"Sober up, Ye Lai!"
"What's wrong with me." Ye Lai was stunned when he woke up.
He clearly remembered what he had just done. Such anti-human thoughts were not something he would have at all.
It was more like the ghost's instinct was forcibly integrated into his memory.
Turning to look at the wall of corpses, Ye Lai took a deep breath, unexpectedly glanced at his unfamiliar pale hands, and solemnly relied on a ghostly instinct to point with his frosty middle finger. Take a look at one of the mummies.
This is the first time he actively uses supernatural powers.
A small amount of frost and snow stuck to the forehead of a mummy, making it look inconspicuous at all.
But when the supernatural vines touched this small snowflake, it was like cold water touching extreme ice, and it quickly froze into an ice sculpture.
It’s not just that.
In one second or two seconds, all the mummies that came into contact with the ice sculptures were solidifying rapidly. The frost spread and cracked more and more. In a short while, no less than ten supernatural mummies had turned into ice cubes. , forever still at this moment.
The freezing trend continues to spread.
If all supernatural beings are cold water that can solidify, then Ye Lai's frost is extremely cold ice. As long as the supernatural power still exists, it will not stop spreading.
In a sense, it is similar to the fire sparks on the ghost hand of Ghost Eye Yang Jian.
"Hey, how come this ice has frozen us too! Ye Lai, don't you care?" Wang Jiaxin said coldly.
Ye Lai, who had no idea that the supernatural power he possessed could be so terrifying, was also half-informed and tentatively planned to control the direction of the frost's spread.
"No, no, my ghost's recovery level is not high enough and I can't control it." Ye Lai said with a gloomy expression.
"What should we do?" Zhao Leiling raised the small red lacquered wood bench and smashed an ice crystal hard, asking helplessly.
The small red lacquered wood bench is still supernatural in nature. Even if the horror level is very high, it will still freeze if too many ice cubes are hit.
The space left for Ye Lai is getting less and less, and since there is no ghost realm for the time being, he cannot leave the ghost realm of Ghost Teng and can only wait to die.
"Fangzheng, can you freeze my ice vines?" Ye Lai asked calmly.
After a short pause, Fang Zheng said, "I'll give it a try."
Just when Fang Zheng was about to use the spiritual power of the ice heart in his body to use ice to stop the spread of ice, a bright ray of sunshine broke through The darkness opened and spread on the four people of Ye Lai.
Immediately, after a few flashes, the people disappeared and left this mysterious land that was about to freeze and become dusty.
When several people appeared again, they were already in a pedestrian street and alley somewhere in reality.
"My stupid Ou Doudou, why are you so weak? Isn't hatred enough?"
Hearing the familiar middle school student behind him speak, Ye Lai, who had narrowly escaped death, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. smoke.
"Ye Zhensang, aren't you the fastest Flash in the world? Why did you almost make me wait for you to die?" Ye Lai knew who this person was without looking back, so he complained softly. One sentence.
Pointing at the handsome black-robed ninja behind Ye Lai, Wang Jiaxin and Zhao Leiling helped Fang Zheng, who had suffered cardiac arrest, and said in unison: "Are you the cousin of Ye Lai (Ye Tiandi)?"
"Oh, no. It's boring to think that you guys have discovered me." Ye Zhen shook his head and took off his red cloud robe, revealing the red lightning icon shirt underneath.
Ye Zhen waved his hand and shouted with his whole body shining: "Yes, I am one of the Ye brothers, Ye Zhen, the Flash, someone Ye!"
Wang Jiaxin watched Looking at the Akatsuki robe on the ground, he complained: "No, don't you know that Akatsuki people in Naruto will die if they take off their clothes?"
"." Ye Zhen fell into silence.
Omit.
Without too much entanglement, Ye Zhen quickly sent Fang Zheng, who was seriously injured and close to being revived as a ghost, to Wang Chaling. At the same time, he changed into casual clothes and hurriedly took Ye Lai and the others to find a park bench at random. Sit on it.
The groggy night was very peaceful, but only the bench where the four of them were sitting was extremely noisy at this time.
"Do you want to hear the story of me becoming a ghost master?" Ye Zhen looked up at the stars and suddenly said to Ye Lai.
"Of course." Ye Lai, who was curious about how Ye Zhen controlled the scapegoat, nodded.
After clearing his thoughts, Ye Zhen said slowly
The original extra work of Ye Zhen driving the scapegoat must be fully subscribed before you can read it. I don’t dare to write too much for fear of being reported. I will only summarize it at most, so please respect the original work. The author and I, thank you, and let me tell you in advance about Ye Lai's first climax, which is related to the Wang family's ancestral home in Dadong City and the pendulum clock curse. In short, we strive to have a climax before 100,000 words, Ye Zhen's first climax. It was to deal with the out-of-control ghost vine and meet Xiao Yang in advance. (Please comment, collect, recommend three times, thank you (=^▽^=)
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