Chapter 17 The Weird Graveyard
"Dingling ~ Dingling ~"
On the desktop, the intercom-style satellite positioning phone rang, which was distributed to Xia Yu by the headquarters.
The mobile phone has undergone special treatment and can be immune to supernatural influence to a certain extent.
Xia Yu picked up his cell phone and took a look.
I saw the caller ID "Li Huan" which was the exclusive operator assigned to Xia Yu by the headquarters.
Xia Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man with a bad expression, and this was a failure!
No need to think about it, Xia Yu also knows what it was like to call the headquarters at this time.
An S-level supernatural incident broke out in Dachang City, and even Wang Xiaoming was trapped inside. At this time, the headquarters called, and it was very likely that he wanted to transfer him to Dachang City for support, just as the middle-aged man said.
"Hello,"
After thinking about it, Xia Yu still answered the phone.
"Xia Yu, you should already know everything about Dachang City. Professor Wang is trapped inside. I don't need to say much about the importance of Professor Wang. I hope you can go to Dachang City to support him."
On the other end of the phone, Li Huan said quickly, without taking a turn, and directly expressed his purpose clearly.
Xia Yu did not reply immediately, but placed his hands on the desk and his fingers hit the desktop rhythmically.
Xia Yu pinched his eyebrows, and a trace of thought passed through his eyes. After a long time, he replied to his phone: "I understand, I will go to support Dachang City!"
"Xia Yu, I am Zhao Jianguo. This time, the matter in Dachang City is urgent, and Professor Wang cannot be misunderstood.
This time you are on a business trip, plus the last incident, the headquarters can agree to the request you made before. Don’t worry, the headquarters will not let you suffer any losses.”
In Dajing City, the headquarters of the China Ghost Repeller, Zhao Jianguo directly took the communication equipment of Li Huan's mobile phone and said.
The thing I proposed last time?
Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and his face couldn't help but show joy, "Okay, Team Zhao."
"Zheng Bin, arrange a special plane to Dachang City immediately."
Hanging up the phone, Xia Yu said to the middle-aged man standing beside him.
"Okay, Mr. Xia, I'll go down and prepare now." Zheng Bin replied.
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In a dark and supernatural land, Huang Quan walked on a road with a gloomy face, and on both sides of the road were piles of graves that could not be seen at the end.
The bus was lost! Just as Huangquan was about to catch up, the bus suddenly disappeared.
It takes a straight line to move forward in the range of the Yellow Spring Ghost Domain, and it won’t take long to run around the world.
But this strange place seemed to have no end. Huang Quan tried many methods but failed to get out of this cemetery.
"Maybe, we should change our thinking."
Huangquan stopped moving forward, then turned around and walked towards the left side of the road.
There is a cemetery where there is no end to see, with tombs standing tall, making it look particularly fascinating.
Huangquan stepped forward and walked towards the cemetery, and the dark ghost domain enveloped him.
Behind Huangquan, there was a monk floating, with circles of black chains tied to his monk.
The black chains emit a faint black light, and there is a faint feeling of fusion with the ghost realm of the Yellow Springs.
This was something that Huang Quan had just discovered accidentally while on the way, and the black chains had an indescribable resonance with his ghost domain.
The faint black light emitted from the chain merged into the ghost realm of Huangquan, and he felt that the ghost realm was slowly increasing.
"Do you want to dig a grave to see what's inside?"
Walking in the strange grave, this kind of thought flashed through Huang Quan's mind.
This thought took root in his mind like a seed, sprouting, growing, and becoming uncontrollable.
final…………
Huang Quan reached out and grabbed the void of the tomb not far in front of him. Under the influence of the ghost realm, the soil on the tomb quickly disappeared.
In place, a deep pit was exposed.
"Empty?" Huang Quan frowned.
The pit was empty, not to mention there was no corpse, not even a coffin.
As usual, Huangquan dug up all the nearby tombs, but they all ended up empty.
"If it was buried by a human being, how could it not even have a coffin?"
"If it is buried, then where is the ghost now?"
Huang Quan couldn't figure it out, and the scene in front of him exceeded his IQ understanding.
Huangquan is sure that there are definitely ghosts in this cemetery, and the cold air unique to the evil spirits cannot be faked.
Huangquan continued to move forward, and the black ghost realm spread around.
All the graves shrouded in the ghost realm were dug up in an instant, and the dug-out graves were empty.
Huangquan was like a bulldozer. As he moved, behind him was full of dug graves.
"I don't believe I can't catch you!"
Huang Quan gritted his teeth. He thought that it was the reason why the ghost could not get out of this area. The ghosts in this cemetery seemed very complicated to Huang Quan.
However, what Huang Quan did not notice was that with his departure, the tomb that was dug at the beginning had recovered as before.
At some point, a strange figure appeared in the cemetery, a man shrouded in the darkness.
He looked so ordinary, his eyes were unconscious, his expression was not fluctuating, as if he was born without joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
The figure was holding a red lantern in his hand, and the light emitted by the lantern was red, illuminating the surroundings.
And there is a black word "death" above the lantern, which is particularly strange.
There is also a bell at the bottom of the lantern, which makes the bell ringing from time to time.
The man moved, and he walked towards Huangquan leaving. As he walked, the originally dug-opened grave was restored by a supernatural force.
I don’t know how long I walked, but Huangquan stopped. The scenery in front of him changed, and it was no longer the same pile of graves.
Another highway appeared in front of Huangquan, and there were graves on both sides of the highway.
Unlike the grave piles I experienced before, the grave piles here are raised like small hills. Some graves also have tombstones in front of them, and there are vaguely pictures of a person printed on the tombstones.
Some of the graves were already sunken, as if something inside had left the graves and could not support the raised mound.
What Huang Quan cares about is not the empty graves, but the continuous cemetery suddenly broke apart, leaving a clearing space.
There is a road leading directly to a small hill in the open space.
In this dull and dark world, a cabin is located on the hill surrounded by graves.
The wooden house is old, like it is disrepair, shaky, and it is built very rough, with a feeling of air leakage from all sides, as if the wooden house is about to fall apart after just a few kicks.
There was a figure at the door of the wooden house. The man couldn't see clearly, and he only had a tall and thin outline.
The man stood at the door of the wooden house and looked at Huang Quan, who was also quietly watching the figure in the grave.
Huang Quan looked at the strange figure, and neither of them was moving at all. In an instant, the cemetery fell into dead silence.
After looking at it for a long time, the man suddenly returned to the wooden house, and the wooden door creaked and closed.
Huang Quan looked at the closed wooden door without any movement. He could feel that the other party was terrifying and Huang Quan did not have the confidence to win.
Huang Quan looked at the road not far away, then turned sideways and bypassed the wooden house. A black light flashed, Huang Quan disappeared, and he left here with the ghost domain.
Chapter completed!