Chapter 60 Evacuation
When Lin Yuanqing grabbed the red ghost candle, an even more disgusting feeling appeared, urging Lin Yuanqing to throw away the strange candle.
Lin Yuanqing forcibly suppressed this feeling of disgust, blew out the half-burned ghost candle, and disappeared directly with the ghost realm before the white mist surrounded it.
Outside the white mist, the black light dissipated, and Lin Yuanqing appeared and put away the red ghost candle.
Looking back at Bai Wu, Lin Yuanqing thought for a while and decided to enter again because Ye Zhen was still inside.
As soon as he entered the fog, the familiar sense of oppression came again, but the outer sense of oppression was not the same.
The ghost realm is covered. Close your eyes and feel something carefully. There seems to be strong fluctuations in the east, as if there are a large number of supernatural beings gathering.
Open your eyes, lower your body, step on the ground, with a bang, a pit appears on the ground, and your body flies out again, rushing towards the place you sense.
I didn’t encounter any supernatural beings along the way. From time to time I would see a gold bag dropped on the ground, surrounded by potholes with traces of battles.
Not long after, Lin Yuanqing arrived at the battlefield and saw a terrifying scene. Densely packed ghost slaves were hovering in the sky, forming a circle, as if they were wrapped in something.
From time to time, a sword light will fly out, splitting the ghost slave and the white mist, and loud laughter can be heard from inside: "Hahaha, if you want to die, it will be easy. Let's see how I can suppress you."
< br>As soon as Lin Yuanqing appeared, a large number of ghost slaves rushed toward him. The rusty iron chain flew out, and the chain head rotated crazily, like a meat grinder, crazily harvesting the ghost slaves.
Ye Zhen inside found that the number of ghost slaves was greatly reduced. He guessed that Lin Yuanqing was coming and shouted: "How dare a mere ghost slave stop me? Get out!"
As soon as the voice came out, Something strange happened. The ghost slaves around him actually did as Ye Zhen said. They all slowly retreated, as if they were pushed away by some supernatural force, and the circle surrounding Ye Zhen slowly expanded.
Lin Yuanqing took the opportunity to rush forward and broke into the encirclement.
"We have to withdraw first." Lin Yuanqing said directly without any nonsense.
"No need, these ghost slaves are so weak. Give me ten minutes and I can suppress them all." Ye Zhen said confidently.
“You can’t finish killing them all. The ghost slaves here will only kill more and more. These are the splits of the first ghost slave in front.” Lin Yuanqing shook his head and said.
At this time, the retreating ghost slaves came up again. Lin Yuanqing reached into his arms and took out the half-full scarlet ghost candle.
"My dignity does not allow me to escape. Besides, these ghost slaves can't get close at all." Ye Zhen said, pulling out the sword, the sword energy flew, and the ghost slaves were chopped into two pieces. , the fallen corpse instantly vaporized and blended into the surroundings.
"It's not about escaping. I don't know what's going on with Yang Jian. We're going to provide support." Lin Yuanqing frowned and said with a different thought.
"Well, yes." Ye Zhen thought for a moment, nodded and said.
While Ye Zhen was thinking, Lin Yuanqing had already lit a scarlet ghost candle. The green candle light lit up and the surrounding white mist receded.
The candle burned extremely fiercely, and Lin Yuanqing felt disgust in his heart again. He suppressed the disgust, and at the moment Ye Zhen nodded, he blew out the ghost candle and took the two people directly with the ghost realm. Left the white mist.
Arrived outside the white mist, Lin Yuanqing picked up the phone and dialed Yang Jian's number.
In the car, Yang Jian and the others were almost halfway to the location of the Tokyo Giant Buddha.
"Mr. Cao, here is not only the Tokyo Giant Buddha, but also many villages with beautiful scenery, such as this..." President Nakamoto talked non-stop about the island culture with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, held his head with one hand and listened to him, occasionally echoing a few words, looking very interested.
The relationship between the two gradually became harmonious. Just when President Yamamoto was talking about the customs of some of their villages, the phone rang.
President Yamamoto picked up the phone with an unhappy look on his face and answered the call.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Sheshe. President, it's not bad, a ghost has attacked the hotel." A woman's voice sounded from the opposite side.
"Ghost? What's going on? Tell me clearly!" President Yamamoto frowned and asked.
"I don't know, the ghost appeared suddenly, without warning, and many people have died now." The female voice on the other side sounded very panicked.
"Trash, where are the ghost masters in the hotel? Let them deal with it!" President Yamamoto's eyes were full of anger and he shouted into the mobile phone.
"Several ghost masters have also died." The female voice on the other side sounded crying.
"I understand. Come back immediately and ask the people inside to be careful and avoid them as much as possible. I will be there in about an hour." After finishing speaking, President Nakamoto hung up the phone. His words could not be suppressed. anger.
Maybe I feel it is too unlucky. After all, if an A-level incident here continues to develop, it may not be able to reach S-level. The people invited do not know whether it can be solved, and there is another supernatural attack in the club. President Nakayama felt like he was being targeted. Why was there no supernatural power in Osaka next door?
"Mr. Cao, we are going back. The hotel has been attacked by supernatural beings." President Zhongshan first asked the driver to turn around, and then said to Yang Jian.
"What's the situation? How could you be attacked?" Yang Jian asked, his eyes and voice showing appropriate doubts.
"We don't know yet, so we have to go back now." President Zhongshan replied.
When President Zhongshan finished his first sentence, he stared into Yang Jian's eyes. Seeing that his behavior was normal, the suspicion deep in his eyes dissipated a little.
"Aren't there ghost masters in the hotel? Where are they?" Yang Jian asked.
"The news just came that several ghost masters have died." President Zhongshan said.
"If I read it correctly, you are just an ordinary person. What is the use of going back, are you going to die?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.
President Zhongshan’s eyes flashed and he remained silent.
Yang Jian found that there seemed to be no fear in the president's eyes. Sure enough, President Nakamoto had a backup plan.
At this time, the phone rang again, but this time it was from Yang Jian. He picked it up and saw that Lin Yuanqing was connected.
"Where are you?" Lin Yuanqing's calm voice sounded just as the call was connected.
"We came out and are now rushing back. President Nakamoto just received news that something supernatural has attacked the hotel." Yang Jian said.
"Location." Lin Yuanqing on the opposite side was as direct as ever.
"Okay, share." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he hung up the phone and opened the shared location with Lin Yuanqing.
Yang Jian found that as long as he talked to Lin Yuanqing, his tone would gradually be distorted by him, becoming like him, concise and to the point.
"Is it Mr. Lin?" President Zhongshan asked after Yang Jian hung up the phone.
Yang Jian nodded.
"Have they solved the ghost well incident?" President Zhongshan asked expectantly.
Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't ask." (End of this chapter)