The cold supernatural atmosphere in the quiet town retreated and then surged back, like the ebb and flow of the ocean, carrying unparalleled terror.
Cao Yang walked out of the shop with brisk steps and looked around. Under the gray sky, the lonely buildings standing on both sides of the street seemed to be issuing a silent warning to the two of them, and an ominous curse permeated the air.
call!
A malicious wind blew through the streets and alleys, distorting the surrounding environment and making everything unusual.
There seemed to be a ghost knocking on my heart.
Cao Yang looked towards the end of a road with feeling, where a real ghost was approaching.
"Damn it, Lao Wu, sometimes I often think that in this damn world of ours, if God is either dead or sleeping for too long, why would there be so many ghosts?"
"I think it's because God just came not long ago."
Wu Nai smiled slightly and followed Cao Yang's gaze to the end of the street. It only took a few breaths for the ghost to arrive.
Ding! Ding!
As the silent sound of wind chimes echoed in the town, the outline of the ghost gradually became clearer. Its face was wrapped in a black cloth. The black cloth was wrapped very tightly and stuck to the skin. The outline of the facial features could not be seen, only the ghost.
The shape of the head can be vaguely discerned.
He was wearing blue-gray cloth and was skinny, with brown skin sticking to his muscles, like a corpse that had been hung from the ceiling to dry for a long time.
The most peculiar thing is that this ghost is carrying a pole on its shoulders, with two wooden boxes hanging on both ends of the pole, and the wind chime that makes the sound is hung on the wooden box in front.
This is the scary ghost——[Salesman]
"Brother, it's up to you, do it!" Cao Yang took a deep breath, leaned next to Wu Nai and shouted forcefully.
There is an essential difference between fierce ghosts and ghost masters. Those who can kill the king cannot kill any ghost.
But Cao Yang has so much confidence in Wu Nai.
In fact, the people at the headquarters still haven't figured out what this person is. Wang Xiaoming is almost bald after studying it, and he can't find any clue.
And he felt that Wu Nai was like a black hole. No one knew what was in the black hole, but once he got close to the black hole, he could smell the storm coming out of it, full of blood and majesty!
"Stay aside and don't go far."
As he spoke, Wu Nai's face was silently covered with a mask like a dead tree. In his open single eye, the golden aurora rotated in the deep black, as if an ancient dragon was dancing in the depths of chaos, about to
A huge thunder fell from the sky.
Then he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck the whole world into his body, and lines of crazy, twisted words passed before his eyes:
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
[Contact ghosts at close range, collect the laws scattered around, and obtain new skills - exchange! 】
[Exchange: You can exchange all your own items for powerful power (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】
[It is detected that ‘Exchange’ and ‘God’s Gift’ are complementary skills. Do you want to fuse them? 】
[Fusion starts...1%...10%...100%]
[Acquire a brand new skill - divine grace!]
[Power points: 10000000.0]
At this time, the salesman's neck moved slowly, and his head wrapped in black cloth seemed to be running on clockwork, and he looked towards Cao Yang.
Although he had no eyes, the hairs all over Cao Yang's body stood up, giving him the illusion that he was being "watched" by a ghost.
This fierce ghost slowly removed the pole from its skinny shoulders, placed the two wooden boxes on the ground, and then stood there motionless like a plaster sculpture.
Originally, there was a list on the front of the cargo box, which recorded all the ghosts that the salesman intended to purchase.
But that list was taken away by Cao Yang, and it was precisely because of this that this ghost kept looking for Cao Yang to trade.
Now after he used that cursed power to protect himself, the ghost came again. Logically speaking, he should hand over [Quietly], but Cao Yang no longer intends to deliver it.
With the evil god on his side, there are not many people in this world who can ask for debt from him, even if the creditor is a terrifying ghost.
You have to kneel when you come!
Regarding this, [Seller] has already noticed. As soon as it arrived, it noticed that a weight far more terrifying than eternal death fell on itself - the weight on Wu Nai!
So based on the instinct of a fierce ghost, it fought back.
Cao Yang, who was staying aside, seemed to realize something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Unlike when he just walked out of the store, the gray sky had turned into darkness with nothing in it.
And this darkness is not boundless, on the contrary, it has edges and corners, like a square lid that is closing and closing.
Just like the cargo box at the feet of the strange [Salesman].
The cargo box next to this ghost opened a corner at some point, and is now slowly closing.
"Damn, what happened? The boundary between reality and the supernatural is blurring. We are constantly being pulled into this ghost box..."
Cao Yang frowned and muttered, but there was no fear in his expression. Instead, he picked up a small stool and sat further away, as if he was watching a show.
All he needs is a handful of melon seeds in his hand.
"It's very good. You seem to have initially acquired some human behavior patterns, which makes me feel more happy about hunting."
Wu Nai spoke calmly, and the sky-blue wind cloak moved automatically without wind. A group of ravens flew over his head, as if the gods of death with scythes were flying around the throne.
The sound of croaking sounded, it was eleven thousand death gods gathering together and roaring!
All the surrounding buildings were trembling, and they felt the impact from Wu Nai. It was not the ghost wind or anything else, but the majesty of the God King.
It's like Shi Mogu's Mount Tai is slowly falling in front of him, and is about to fall on him.
A layer of clear light visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with Wu Nai as the center, spreading out like a scroll of the Kingdom of God. The clear light covered Cao Yang's body warmly, without even touching the corners of his clothes.
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The world is distorted in the process.
Cao Yang stared at this scene with wide eyes. He had already forgotten about the melon seeds. Human language and writing have their limits in this scene. Faced with this kind of confrontation that can be classified as "gods and ghosts", Qian Yan
Thousands of words condensed into two words in my belly
——Fuck!
Oh no, it’s Niubi!
The salesman was completely unable to resist Wu Nai, who had already become a god. The darkness in all directions in the sky dissipated like mist, and was pushed back into the cargo box by an invisible big hand in an extremely domineering manner.
He couldn't even get me to use [Kungunir]...Wu Nai shook his head regretfully. Wherever the crows above his head came, they were all his battlefields and his domain.
He is extremely powerful now.
The domain under the intensity of the eighth-level ghost domain, combined with the superimposed powers in the upper domain, swept through like a destructive force.
The salesman was completely helpless.
The next moment, Wu Nai took a step forward and appeared directly next to this fierce ghost.
The white palm shaped by the [Sun Wheel God Seat] lightly sliced the cargo box next to Li Gui's body. This gesture was an ordinary cutting without any skills.
But under the blessing of the supreme body, it seemed as if all the roaring swords in the world had gathered together and fell together.
Click! A crisp breaking sound sounded.
Cao Yang clearly saw that the supernatural cargo box, which could hold thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, suddenly shattered, the box fell apart, and wooden fragments flew everywhere.
Sure enough, the meaning of all dogma's existence is to be challenged and then rewritten... He secretly thought that he was perverted. In fact, during the collision in the ghost realm just now, Cao Yang had already guessed that the scary one might not be the salesman at all.
It's a corpse that has been affected by something supernatural.
The real puzzle is probably those two boxes.
The existence that was supposed to be immortal exploded in front of his eyes, as brilliant as a grand fireworks.
He hopes this is also the dawn of the end of the supernatural age.
The black [World Tree] in the center of the domain swayed the nine domains, gathering all the fragments together and suppressing them, completely cutting off the possibility of this supernatural recovery.
"A violent debt collection was over just like that, how fast it was."
Cao Yang stood up from the bench, patted his butt, hummed and wanted to get closer to the giant tree that seemed to have been born in the ancient times to see more clearly, but everything in front of him was like a mirage.
He returned to the lonely town again.
Without the supernatural influence, the street lamp shines alone on the street, illuminating a street that no one has set foot on for a long time.
...
Dajing City Headquarters Minister's Office.
"Uncle, I'm back."
Cao Yang skillfully took out a bottle of TBA-level ice wine from the desk in front of Cao Yanhua, opened it, filled himself a glass and drank it down.
"During working hours, call me Minister. Don't mess with discipline like Cao Qianqian."
Cao Yanhua snorted coldly and snatched the wine from his hand: "Tell me, how do you feel this time? Wu Nai didn't come back with you?"
"Yes, he will definitely come to take people away, but he is too lazy to see you."
Cao Yang breathed out the breath of alcohol, burped and said: "Minister Cao, maybe you can think about things after the end of the supernatural era."
"It sounds like you have witnessed Wu Nai's horror, but Cao Yang, let me tell you, the supernatural powers will not end, they just transfer to a person."
Cao Yanhua used an indifferent voice to hide the fear deep in his heart: "God is coming. He has no way to control it. No one can control a guy who carries hell on his back. He will truly dominate everything, everything."
"The age of one person's supernatural powers doesn't sound bad. Anyway, it's better than killing people all over the place now."
Cao Yang shook his head and said: "It's a pity that he doesn't like my sister, otherwise..."
"How dare you introduce that kind of thing to your sister? Don't you think Sissi can't die quickly enough? He just has the appearance of a human. Do you know how terrifying it is under that skin? Even a group of evil ghosts don't dare to uncover it.
..." Cao Yanhua shook his head, raised his head and drank the drink in his hand.
...
After coming out of the headquarters, Wu Nai drove Qinghui to a platform on the streets of Dajing City, with Zhang Xianguang and Liu Qingqing accompanying him.
"It's almost here. This is another purpose of coming to Dajing City this time."
Wu Nai's eyes moved and he looked to one side of the road. It was obviously an ordinary scene on the street, but his eyes seemed to have penetrated into an unreachable place in an instant.
Liu Qingqing followed his gaze and saw nothing but people coming and going. Then she asked curiously: "What are you waiting for here?"
She was wearing a red cheongsam and high heels, and her exposed legs were long and white, eye-catching.
Since Wu Nai left to deal with the Cao Yang incident, Liu Qingqing has completed understanding Wu Nai's basic personal information at the headquarters.
The more she understood, the more frightened she felt.
Especially after logging into the supernatural circle website given by Zhang Xianguang, the true and false news came overwhelmingly, creating a terrifying existence like a god and ink in her heart.
Being targeted by such a being, combined with what the other person said when they met, Liu Qingqing felt that her end would not be much better than encountering an unexplainable supernatural incident.
So she must do her best to understand Wu Nai's purpose and prepare for what may happen at any time next.
Although the result may not be beautiful, Liu Qingqing knows that she will not sit still and wait for death.
Even if she dies, she will bite off a piece of flesh from her enemy.
"Waiting for the bus..."
Wu Nai replied calmly, "Wait for a special [bus]. Don't worry, your business is not here. I have no intention of doing anything to you. You are too weak to attract my interest. That's why I keep you with me."
, just to not miss the existence that returns with the help of your body."
Zhang Xianguang, who was holding a rusty machete, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and immediately knew Wu Nai's plan. After all, he had also been on that bus.
After looking through the entire supernatural circle, the car was probably the only one that Wu Nai could wait for.
The lights on the roadside flickered, and a haze seemed to pour out of the surroundings, causing the vision to become distorted and blurred, becoming hazy.
Then two yellow car lights came on, and the lights cut through the fog like pillars, and a slightly weird bus drove slowly.
From Liu Qingqing's perspective, the car looked normal and seemed no different from an ordinary bus.
But in the eyes of those who can really spy on the supernatural, this is not a normal bus.
It’s clearly a wreck!
The iron sheet covering the huge car body was covered with reddish-brown rust, like the spots on a dead body. Many places were pitted, broken and sunken, and it was extremely scrapped.
"Luckily, there are no living people on this bus, and there are no ghost masters. There is no need to evacuate the crowd. It's just the right time for me to take action. You guys stand here and don't move. I'll make an [Eight-Legged Pegasus"]
】Come back and ride."
Wu Nai captured the message between heaven and earth, walked down from the platform step by step with his hands behind his back, and walked to the middle of the road.
It seems that he plans to have a face-to-face intimate contact with this [bus].
Is this going to crash... Liu Qingqing looked at Wu Nai's behavior in confusion, and stood on the platform with Zhang Xianguang.
I watched the bus make a roaring exhaust sound, like a monster approaching from far away, and the yellow lights flashing in front of the bus cut into reality.
The wheels under the car body were biting the ground and spinning rapidly, and dust was flying everywhere where the tires touched, with the smell of claws and claws.
This is indeed a very terrifying supernatural phenomenon.
The last person in the supernatural circle who dared to stand in front of it was killed. It was Yang Xiaotian, the father of Yang Jian, the son of the world, who had resurrected from the dead.
And this time...
boom!
The moving behemoth seemed to hit Wu Nai hard with its thirty-sixth level of ghost realm.