The 53 bus incident that shocked the city is still fermenting, and the heat is getting higher and higher, and the police chief has lost a lot of hair.

So, finally admitting that he was helpless, he decided to invite a master to take a look.

Because of the great impact of this incident, with the permission of the superior, a veritable master who was registered in the country was quickly invited to the spot where the bus was found this morning.

After arriving at the scene, the director looked at the deserted area and thought of the newspaper reports that added fuel to the incident, feeling a little chilly.

Their police station was also very helpless. They did not take it seriously after receiving the call for the first time the day before yesterday, but the next day they received the news that the bus company's vehicle was missing.After that, I tried to find it with great effort, but in the end I only got this result. No trace of the murderer was found, and there was no clue.

This incident frightened the people inside the police station, and the news spread like wildfire at the same time, causing panic throughout the city of M.

"Master, do you think this, who did this case on earth?" Seeing the grandmaster with all white eyebrows on his face, the director couldn't help but chuckle while looking at the bus with furrowed brows.

The master sighed and said, "The old man can see that this is the work of the evil spirit!"

"Shagui?" The director was confused.

"The so-called evil ghosts are ghosts that are nostalgic for the world after death, with grievances in their hearts, and turned into ghosts. They are not powerful, but they retain their rationality and are unwilling to reincarnate, so they devour the souls of the living in order to maintain the ghost. It’s okay if the vintage is lighter, and the old man can solve it. It is as vicious as this time, I am afraid it will be a century-old evil spirit!"

The director sweated more, and his mouth trembled, and said, "Then, will it hurt people again?" If a few more people died, he should be beaten down.

"The evil spirits wandered around and only shot after seeing Xinyi's prey. This time it should be just accidental." The master had already read the survivors mentioned in the newspapers before he came, but he didn't see them in them. The mark left by the evil spirit naturally knew that it would take long to meet this evil spirit next time.

After all, Shagui is not old-fashioned and likes to wander around, so after eating once, he will change places and look for prey again.

"The director has no need to worry for at least the last ten years." The master stroked his long beard, his expression indifferent.

The director also smiled and said, "That's good, that's good! Thank you, Master!"

Afterwards, the chief and the master left here and ordered the remaining police officers to deal with the bus.

It's just that the director has forgotten another survivor-Zhou Yu.

Because Zhou Yu is the son of the richest man, the police station was blocked by the public relations department of the Zhou Group, who had learned the news in advance, to prevent people from releasing the news that Zhou Yu was also on the bus to avoid harassment of his young master. Naturally, it was not mentioned in the newspaper, and the secretary thought it was not a major issue and ignored it.

As a result, no one noticed that the mark on Zhou Yu's neck became deeper.

It was late in the afternoon, Zhou Yu was awakened by the light coming in from the window, looking at the white ceiling, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Where is he?

A large swath of blood flashed before his eyes, Zhou Yu's memory returned, thinking of Feng Xing's death, and sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In the previous life, he didn't like to be in contact with people, and he had no relatives, so besides his own death, he had never encountered such a sudden death of a familiar person.

I greeted her in the morning, and the yin and yang were separated in a blink of an eye, making people feel that life is so fragile.

Zhou Yu looked at the needle in his hand and stared at the liquid dripping from the infusion bottle in a daze.

He knew that he had fainted at the scene of Feng Xing's death. He was so panicked that he had not thought about the cause of Feng Xing's death.

Feng Xing definitely did not commit suicide!She greeted him very friendly in the morning, everything went as usual, uh, except for the weird dress, everything else was normal.

Zhou Yu thought of the girls in Feng Xing's class, and this time Feng Xing's death was probably related to them!

Zhou Yu thought of Feng Xing's miserable death, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He must seek justice for Feng Xing!

A breeze blew across the delicately patterned curtains, and Zhou Yu suddenly felt a chill, as if his neck was pinched, he couldn't breathe.

"!!!" Zhou Yu couldn't breathe, covering his neck with his hands, feeling that he was about to die.

what happened!

The infusion shelf was knocked down by struggling Zhou Yu. He wanted to call the nurse, but he could only make a hissing sound from his throat.

Zhou Yu's face began to flush, and his eyes were stained with despair.

Which ghost is this again?He has hit ghosts too often recently!

Just when Zhou Yu was about to give up the struggle, the originally closed door was knocked open, and a biting cold wind blew in. Zhou Yu, who was about to suffocate and shocked, came back to life in an instant and fell to the ground and gasped.

For a moment, Zhou Yu seemed to see the ghost in the Qing Dynasty official uniform standing in front of him the day before yesterday, and his face turned pale.

That's it!Sure enough, I came here!

[Deaths in this mission: 3]

The death announcement sounded again, and everyone in the Samsara team was almost numb, and they continued to move forward without stopping for a moment.

The empty, pure white walls and ceilings in this corridor, and the dim light from nowhere, gave people an extremely depressed feeling, as if they could not go to the end.

Everyone didn't know how long they had been away. The suppression of space distorted their concept of time and made their spirits unstable.

"Damn, damn, damn!!!" Old Liu, who has always been hot-tempered, couldn't stand the depressive environment at first, cursing loudly to relieve the pressure.

Hua She Li also glanced weakly at Lao Liu. After all, he was a little worried, and asked Zheng Gan: "Captain, how long shall we go? Everyone can't bear it anymore."

Zheng Gan was also very irritable, and said loudly: "Quiet! I said earlier that I asked you to buy more mental protection equipment! Now there is a fart!"

The players knew that the captain was under pressure, so they didn't say anything to continue to be patient.

In fact, they know well that this kind of spiritual protection equipment has always been expensive to death. It is not particularly powerful for reincarnations who can't afford it. If they have money, why don't they want to buy a self-defense?After all, this mission world is supernatural, and it is absolutely correct to buy spiritual protection weapons.

But the problem is that they, ordinary reincarnations, will have no money after buying supernatural bullet weapons!

Following Zheng Qian's guidance, everyone cracked a lot of blindfolds along the way, and finally gained a little more confidence, and quickly reached the end of the corridor.

At the end of this corridor is an elevator.

Everyone knew that an elevator in such a place was absolutely abnormal, so they approached the elevator in small steps carefully.

This symbolizes the elevator of death or rebirth.

The elevator slowly turned on, and the lights in the elevator turned on, just flashing, giving people an extremely ominous feeling.

Zheng Gan took out a puppet doll, and after a few spells, the doll stood up and walked towards the elevator.

Everyone was staring at the doll, full of expectation. As long as the doll can pass the elevator smoothly, they will be able to get out!

Wawa approached the elevator smoothly all the way, but stopped when she was about to approach the elevator.

Zheng Qian's right eyelid twitched, and he was a little anxious. He kept calling the name of the puppet doll in his heart, trying to make it go forward again, but the doll kept moving with his hands and feet as if blocked by something. Unable to move forward.

Click!

A crack appeared on the surface of the doll, and everyone saw the true face of the thing blocking the doll's advancement.

A ghost with long black hair was covered with black mist and was squatting on the ground to block the doll's advancement.

"Hehehe--" The long black haired Li Ghost raised his head, twisted the doll into powder easily, and showed a grim and stiff smile at everyone.

Seeing the familiar pale and beautiful face, everyone gasped, and the weapons in their hands tightened.

"Be careful, everyone! Take out your housekeeping skills, the big boss has come out!" Zheng Gan roared and took out a special machine gun designed to counteract supernatural creatures.

Feng Xing smiled, and the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes that belonged to ghosts made people fearful.

I'm getting a little impatient. Get rid of you quickly. I'm going to accompany the senior.

In the next moment, Feng Xing turned into an invisible black mist and shrouded the samsara.

In the dark fog, the unsteady people began to collapse, frantically shooting their companions with weapons.

Unprepared, two more people died in the Samsara team.

[Deaths in this mission: 4]

[Deaths in this mission: 5]

Zheng Qian and others fell into despair, and the invisible black fog made people unable to cope with it. Even Zheng Qian, who had spiritual protection weapons, was struggling to deal with the mental pollution in the dense fog and the attacks of his teammates.

Just when the team was about to be completely wiped out, the black mist suddenly stopped spreading, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and even frost formed around it.

An angry, non-human roar sounded, and the surrounding space began to be distorted. The black fog actually tore the wall and left here!

As the black mist left, the torn gap was constantly recovering.

Don't miss the opportunity!

Although he didn't know why Heiwu left, the people who had a strong desire for survival immediately squeezed into the gap and left here.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

World consciousness: (smile of the kind old father) In the last chapter, someone said that I’m already worn out, Dad, and Dad is still a little angry.Keep going!Dad knows you love Dad, cub cub (▽)

Kazeyuki: (walks by without expression)

Also interview Shagui

How do you feel about bullying the ghost king and his wife?

Shagui: (shivering) Return the starfish?

Kazeyuki: (shows a gloomy smile and swallows it in one go) I think cloth stars.