Dayu City, around ten o'clock in the evening, a man was running on the dim street in the dark. The sound of leather shoes on the asphalt road was particularly clear. The man was very fast. In just a blink of an eye, he had already run a few meters away.
.
Even at this speed, it is still not the man's limit. The man is still speeding up, as if something terrifying is chasing him behind him. At this moment, the man's face is extremely gloomy, and his eyes are shrouded in a thick layer of panic.
It was as if the thing chasing him was the existence he feared the most. The street was very long, and the street lights around him kept flashing as the man passed by. The man looked at the flashing street lights, and the fear in his eyes became even worse.
, two long legs flew up, and the speed suddenly increased a lot.
Time passed slowly, and the night was like ink. Unknowingly, there were no street lights around, darkness enveloped the surroundings, and silence spread.
The man leaned on the corner of the street and breathed heavily. From time to time he stuck his head out and looked outside to see if the terrifying existence was chasing after him. When the man looked through the darkness and found that nothing was chasing after him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The panic in his eyes also dissipated a little:
"Damn it, I don't know where the lunatic comes from. He wants what's on me and will kill someone if he doesn't give it to me. Fortunately, I have some tricks, otherwise I would really have to be here today."
"What a lunatic. He even wants to kill international ghost masters. Aren't you afraid of being chased by the headquarters?"
The man leaned against the wall, panting and cursing. The man's name was Qian Yi, and he was an international ghost master in Dayi City. Qian Yi looked up at the dark night sky, smoked a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, deeply
He took a puff of cigarette and grinned:
"Damn it, if you want something from me Qian Yi, wait until next life! I'll give it to you whenever your grandpa Qian is in a good mood."
Qian Yi is now very presumptuous. He walks out of the street corner with a cigarette in his mouth and plans to leave. He is not afraid that the person will catch up with him now. He is very confident that with his methods, as long as he does not catch up with him the first time, he will
Then it would be impossible to catch up with him. You must know that he is someone who can even walk out of the ghost realm.
Want to catch up with him, wait until the next life, Qian Yi is very confident now, striding towards the darkness, but suddenly a footsteps sounded in the darkness, and a cold voice appeared along with the footsteps:
"You ran really fast. If you weren't careful, you might have escaped today."
Qian Yi froze in place. A middle-aged man came out of the darkness. Looking at this middle-aged man, Qian Yi shrank suddenly. He knew this man and had asked him if he wanted something before.
Accomplish those who want to kill him.
"How is it possible? How could he catch up with me? This is impossible. I just found someone chasing me."
Qian Yi was in a panic now. Looking at this middle-aged man who couldn't get closer, Qian Yi didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and ran away. There was no way he couldn't do this. Since he couldn't do it, why didn't he run away? With his temper, when he encountered
If he could do something like this, he would have killed him long ago, so why run away?
"What's the point of talking to him? Since we don't want to hand it over ourselves, we can take it ourselves."
And just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, another voice sounded from the darkness. The direction of the voice came from behind Qian Yi. The moment he heard the voice, a look of panic appeared on Qian Yi's face.
He was actually surrounded.
Upon discovering this situation, Qian Yi panicked immediately. The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. Looking at the middle-aged man who was standing still, Qian Yi was about to say something when a knife flashed in front of his eyes.
, the look in Qian Yi's eyes instantly dissipated, and his head rolled to the ground.
From beginning to end, they didn't even give Qian Yi a chance to speak. As Qian Yi's head rolled to the ground, a middle-aged man carrying a big knife came up from behind Qian Yi and took the leather shoes off Qian Yi's feet.
Take it off.
Looking at the embroidered shoes worn under Qian Yi's leather shoes, the middle-aged man holding the big knife showed a smile. He took off the embroidered shoes from Qian Yi's feet and ignored the twisted and deformed feet. The middle-aged man was minding his own business.
Putting away the embroidered shoes, he turned to look at another middle-aged man and said:
"How is the plan prepared?"
"Everything goes well, everything that needs to be prepared is ready. As long as we use the bride's embroidered shoes, we can basically find the bride's location."
"Well, it's best to implement the plan as soon as possible. We don't have much time. We must get the ghost wedding dress before that young man controls the fifth ghost painting."
"I know the seriousness of the matter. Basically, I have prepared everything I can. The only flaw is that Chen Qiaoyang has not escaped from the pendulum clock yet. Without him, we may be in trouble. Do you think we should go and get Chen Qiao first?"
Can you get the sheep out?"
"With Chen Qiaoyang here, the bride's ability to attract ghosts will basically not cause any trouble to us. This way we will be more relaxed, and at least a few fewer people will die."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man holding the knife flashed in his eyes, thought for a moment, shook his head and rejected the proposal directly:
"No, we don't have much time. We don't have time to release Chen Qiao Sheep. That descendant's ability is too strong. It won't take long to control the ghost painting. Maybe we only delayed a few days, and then the descendant has already mastered the third one.
Fifty percent of it is ghost painting."
"When the time comes, it will be more difficult for us to obtain ghost paintings, and more people will die."
Hearing that Zhang Xianguang attached so much importance to that young man, Nie Yingping's face became a little solemn:
"Then is the young man really as talented as you say?"
"He is such a genius. I tried to ambush him last time, but unfortunately it failed. Under that kind of calculation, I even let him escape, and the sequelae were just that the recovery of ghost paintings accelerated, but the young man just went to the old man to get it
I took a few pairs of Chinese medicine to ease the ghost painting’s recovery time.”
"In the end, in less than three days, he solved the resurgence of Gui Hua and controlled 40% of Gui Hua's supernatural power. Moreover, the old man was very optimistic about him and praised him full of praise. So what do you think of this young man's ability?
?" Zhang Xianguang said.
After hearing Zhang Xianguang's explanation, Nie Yingping also realized the seriousness:
"It seems that this is why you started planning in advance."
"Well, that's the reason why I brought He Yuelian to you in advance. I was afraid that the young man would accidentally find out and kill He Yuelian. I believe that with the character of the young man, he would be able to do something like this.
It’s a matter of fact, and it’s the kind of thing that comes without any hesitation.” Zhang Xianguang nodded and said.
"Decisive in killing, he is indeed a rare talent. Now I understand the old man's mood somewhat. He is indeed a talent. It's a pity. If our plan didn't require ghost painting, and it was a ghost painting that was not controlled by anyone, we would
Maybe we will become friends with that young man." Nie Yingping said with some regret.
Hearing Nie Yingping's regret, Zhang Xianguang didn't say anything, looked up at the night, turned and walked into the darkness:
"Let's go and find the Cunning Bride as soon as possible. Our time is limited, so we have to hurry up."
After saying that, Zhang Xianguang disappeared completely into the darkness. Nie Yingping looked at Zhang Xianguang walking into the darkness, shook his head, looked at Qian Yi's separated body lying on the ground, his expression was very calm, he didn't say anything, and he also walked up.
Walked into the darkness and disappeared.
As Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping left, the surroundings returned to silence. The street lights that had been extinguished on the roadside came on again, and a dim yellow light shone on the asphalt road.
Time passed slowly. I don’t know how long it took. The street lights that had returned to brightness suddenly started to flicker again, as if the contact was out of order. The street lights only flickered a few times and then all went out. A touch of coldness began to spread quietly.
At this moment, a horrifying and horrifying scene happened. The headless body that was lying motionless on the ground suddenly stood up from the ground. At the same time, the head that had fallen on the ground with its eyes closed opened.
Opening his eyes, his numb and lifeless eyes moved slightly, and the strangeness came to life at this moment.
............
In Dajiang City, there was a drizzle, and pedestrians were walking on the street holding umbrellas. In a coffee shop, Lin Qian was lazily leaning on a booth, with a cup of coffee and a bottle of Coke on the table, looking at the raindrops outside the window.
Lin Qian yawned and rubbed Coco who was lying on the table watching anime.
Taking a sip of coffee, Lin Qian ignored the eyes of those who were looking at her. She turned on her tablet and logged into the supernatural forum skillfully, intending to read the post she had not read before.
After logging into the forum, it was still the same as what I had seen before. All kinds of posts about supernatural beings were flying all over the place. However, the most discussed post was about the appearance of countless ghosts in the sky above Dahai City. I glanced at the title of the post:
"A terrifying and supernatural incident occurred in Dahai City. A crack spanned the entire sky, and countless evil ghosts crawled out. Where should Dahai City go? Is there anyone in the world who can save everyone? Let's see how the God saves Dahai City.
In water and fire..."
Lin Qian's mouth twitched when she looked at this post. She looked at the person who posted it. Well, it turned out to be Ye Zhen. When she saw that the person who posted it was Ye Zhen, Lin Qian decisively closed the post without reading it.
I know what Ye Zhen will say in it.
After closing the post, Lin Qian clicked on the collection. Looking at the only post in the collection, Lin Qian smiled:
"Luckily, it's still here."
Clicking on the post and looking at the familiar beginning, Lin Qian had no intention of reading it again, and went directly to the place where she saw it last time, which was when "Routou Little Steamed Bun" was about to leave school.
"At that time, I was very happy in my heart. I knew that as long as I left the school through the back door, no one would know what happened today. No one would know that I stayed in school after seven o'clock, which also meant that I would not be expelled.
"
After reading this paragraph, Lin Qian blocked the comments on this paragraph and clicked on the next post:
"At that time, I was very happy. Although I was a little scared, it was already like this at that time and I had no other choice. Just when I was about to open the back door of the school and leave."
"I suddenly heard someone singing an opera, and the singing was very authentic. At least it seemed to me that the words were correct, but I felt very strange. I couldn't help but start to wonder, isn't it that people are not allowed to stay in school at night?
At school?"
"Why are there still people singing? It seems that they are not alone. Of course, my situation is an accident. After all, I didn't care about the time and stayed in school."
"I was very confused, and the sound of the opera was not in the practice room, otherwise I wouldn't have heard it."
"So at that time I was a little hesitant, thinking about whether to go and take a look. It was not possible to hear the noise going on over there."
"I looked at the back door of the school. I knew that as long as I left the school now, no one would know that I was still in the school after 6 o'clock. But when I heard the sound of the opera, I couldn't help but want to take a look. After all, they
It’s really a great singing.”
"If I hadn't practiced my singing skills for more than ten years, I wouldn't have been able to achieve this effect. You should know that I entered this school because of my love."
"Now that I have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could I miss it? After all, singing can benefit me a lot just by watching it. Even if I don't learn anything, it is still a pleasure to appreciate singing at this level.
"
"But when I thought that if I went back to watch, I might be discovered, and I wouldn't be able to escape if I was expelled, so I hesitated. The door to leave the school was in front of me, and the extremely beautiful opera was in my ears."
"After several battles between heaven and man, I decided to go back and take a look. At that time, I thought to myself, there are so many people anyway, and when we are discovered, the school will not expel all of us."
"So I turned around and went back with this idea in mind. The direction the sound came from should be at the stage I just passed by. If I guessed correctly, they were singing on the stage."
"When I thought about this, I got excited all over. If it's really what I thought, then these people must be master-level people, and only such people dare to perform on stage."
"You know, when we study drama, we all have a rule, and I believe you should have heard it. That is, no matter whether there is an audience or not, as long as you are on stage, you must complete the performance, and you must be serious and not slack off at all."
"And people who don't have any ability are not allowed to go on stage to sing, because this is respect for the drama."
"When I thought about this, I became even more excited, and I didn't necessarily speed up my pace. I tried to get to the place as quickly as possible so as not to miss too many performances."
And at this moment, the weird comments popped up again. Lin Qian looked at these comments and frowned, a little confused. Didn't he click and just look at the original poster?
Why are there still comments popping up? Looking at these comments, Lin Qian subconsciously wanted to block them. But at this moment, Lin Qian saw an extremely eye-catching comment. The person who posted the comment turned out to be "Uncle Tian next door."
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"Old Master, I'm afraid you're not crazy. Why don't you leave the school quickly? Your school doesn't have a stage at all. I went to check again. All the stages in your school have been dismantled, and the rest are still in the museum."
"Also, there are not that many people in your school who can sing in the school at night, and they can sing so well! The only one who sings best in your school is named Zhang Qiuling, and this Zhang Qiuling has long since passed away.
Already."
"This is all public, and except for the old principal, no one is qualified to perform on stage. According to the tradition of your school, students who have not graduated are not qualified to perform on stage, let alone on the stage.
Put on a show!”
"So, host, run away quickly! What you hear is not people singing at all, but ghosts. Only ghosts can sing so well, but they are not for people to listen to!"
"I'll go, what's said on the first floor is true or false. Although this is a supernatural forum, you can't scare me like that."
"I have to say, this host girl is really reckless. Everyone knows that they can't go back in this situation. If you think about it, you know that as long as you are a normal person, you will not sing in school at night."
"What you said on the third floor is right. This girl's behavior is simply shameful. No normal person would do this."
"Hey, do you have a possibility that the poster may have been influenced by a ghost, so he didn't notice anything was wrong, so he wanted to go back to watch the show?"
"Damn it, listening to what you said, it's really possible. Oh, poor poster, it seems that there will be one less fair and soft girl in this world. It's a pity..."
"Well, what the fifth floor said makes sense. Looking at the behavior and logic of the poster, there is obviously something wrong. After she heard the singing, she seemed not to think, and she kept looking for reasons for herself, looking for a more reasonable reason.