The people in the Guitan Association were just surprised by Chen Ge's appearance, but when they heard Chen Ge's words of "Follow Me", the two men in black robes could not calm down.
Chen Ge is not scary, what is scary is the roaring and angry ghost behind him.
Too many!
The two members of the Ghost Story Association felt their scalps numb. From the moment they saw Chen Ge appear to the ghostly image coming over like a tsunami, the whole process only lasted a few seconds.
They had no time to tell whether these ghosts were following Chen Ge or chasing Chen Ge.
As outsiders, the two men in black robes instinctively regarded Chen Ge and the ghost behind him as enemies.
The slender monster, made up of six figures intertwined together, forced Zhu Xinrou away and returned to the man in black robe.
But it alone is not enough in front of the angry ghosts. If you want to suppress all kinds of ghosts in the village, only the red one can do it!
The members of the Ghost Stories Association knew this very well. The two exchanged a few words quickly. Among them, the black robe who had not made any move until now sighed softly. He stretched out his hand from his sleeves and held a wooden box in his palm.
When he saw the hand extended by the man in black robe, Chen Ge's pupils suddenly narrowed, and the blood in his body began to accelerate, and the scene of the Wednesday meeting of the Ghost Story Association flashed in his mind.
"The skin is very white, and the fingers are slender and well-maintained. I seem to have seen this hand that day. The owner of this hand must have been next to me at that time!"
A familiar scene appeared in his mind. Chen Ge couldn't control it and shouted directly: "No. 10! You are the No. 10 of the Ghost Story Association!"
After Chen Ge called out the word number ten, his hand visibly trembled, but he quickly regained his composure.
The other party was not disturbed by Chen Ge and opened the wooden box.
This box is similar to the box Zhang Ya took from the devil, with a small black blood stain remaining on the edge.
As soon as the lid of the box was opened, the ghost baby in the arms of the woman surnamed Zhu seemed to smell something, and blood oozed from the surface of its body, as if it was ready to take action at any time.
However, since the members of the Ghost Story Association dared to take out the wooden box, they were naturally well prepared. They did not take the ghost baby to heart and stared at the box with all their attention.
"Xiong Qing, come out, your wish can come true."
Hearing the words of the man in black robe, Chen Ge was shocked: "Isn't Xiong Qing injured by the police and being rescued in the hospital?"
He was deeply impressed by this patient with hemi-syndrome, half of his face was covered with scars, and half of his face was intact. When he was in the third ward, Chen Ge even chased Xiong Qing throughout the building.
The man in black robes shouted in a low voice, the black blood stains on the edge of the box slowly dissipated, and a strong smell wafted out of it.
The blood threads crawled out of the wooden box, entangled together as if alive, and transformed into a person wearing a blood-red hospital gown.
Half of this man's body was just like a normal person, but the other half was filled with blood and exposed various wounds. It looked as if that half of his body had been torn apart while he was still alive.
The bloodshot tried to coagulate several times, but failed.
"How much pain has he endured?" Xiong Qing suffers from hemisphere syndrome. The symmetry in his eyes is different from that of normal people. In his view, the whole world is skewed and can only be corrected in his own way.
He was once a doctor in the third ward, and he had corrected his patients in this way. Now he seemed to have made a major correction on himself.
His eyes slowly opened, and his scarlet gaze fell on Chen Ge. Xiong Qing was full of resentment towards him, and would still kill him even after death!
"What's going on here? Didn't Team Li say on the phone that Xiong Qing had been arrested? But why did his ghost appear here? And he turned into red?"
Taking the initiative to rush towards Hongyi was something Chen Ge couldn't even think about, but now he had no other choice.
If he runs in another direction, the ghosts behind him will chase him away, and the Ghost Story Association will definitely see the problem by then.
The opportunity is fleeting. For Chen Ge, he can only break the situation by letting the Ghost Story Association and all the ghosts in the Living Coffin Village fight.
Calling the names of Xu Yin and Yan Danian in his heart, Chen Ge rushed towards the Ghost Stories Association without hesitation!
Leading countless ghosts behind him, Chen Gege approached Xiong Qing with a skull-crushing hammer. At this time, Xiong Qing was completely different from before. When he smiled, half of his face's lips were slightly raised, and the mouth of the other half of his face was cracked.
Ears, this should be the appearance that best suits his aesthetics.
Countless bloodshot threads emerged from the left side of Xiong Qing's body. He seemed to be preparing to tie up Chen Ge and then pull him into his body bit by bit.
Bloodshot was blocking the front, like a piranha flower with its mouth open, waiting for Chen Ge to jump in.
Putting the skull-crushing hammer in front of him, Chen Ge looked at the gap where the bloodshot eyes were closing. He wanted to duck in sideways, but Xiong Qing had already expected that he would do this, and the speed of the bloodshot eyes closing suddenly became faster.
Chen Ge is now like running into the mouth of a vicious beast, trying to rush out from between the closed teeth. He only needs a few tenths of a second to escape, but it is a pity that Xiong Qing will not give him this chance.
The smile on his face was full of malice, Xiong Qing had already begun to shrink his bloodshot eyes, and he was dragging Chen Ge into his body!
The bloodshot eyes closed, and the road ahead became narrower and narrower. Chen Ge only had time to stretch out one hand, and the bloodshot eyes were about to completely submerge him.
But at this moment, the comic book in his pocket started to flip through by itself, and a heavy sigh came from inside.
The uncle hiding in the corner picked up the pen and picked up the comic book. He turned to the blank page and sketched Xiong Qing's appearance.
After he finished painting, Xiong Qing, who had turned into a fierce ghost in red, seemed to have been hit hard on the head, and there was a force that wanted to suck him away. This force only lasted for less than a second before Xiong Qing got rid of it.
But it was because of this delay of less than a second that Chen Ge escaped from the bloodshot gap!
He grabbed the skull-crushing hammer and continued to rush forward without looking back. He had no intention of fighting against the Ghost Story Association, and instead ran faster.
Seeing this scene, the two men in black robes vaguely understood something.
This guy didn't come to cause trouble for them at all, he just wanted to divert trouble to others and let them take the blame!
After escaping from death, Chen Ge risked his life and continued to move forward. He took a long detour before he dared to stop.
Behind him, Xiong Qing, who had been tricked by Yan Danian, was furious and started fighting with various ghosts in the Living Coffin Village.
The woman surnamed Zhu also realized this was an opportunity and asked Gui Ying and Zhu Xinrou to attack him secretly.
The three-party melee was in complete chaos. At first glance, there were wailing ghosts everywhere.
But the initiator of all this was like a bystander, finding a corner and hiding inside.
Holding the skull-crushing hammer, the clothes on Chen Ge's back were soaked through. The moment just now was too thrilling.
"The red-robed ghost suddenly fell into a daze. Is this Yan Danian's ability?" Chen Ge opened the comic and wanted to thank him in person, but the uncle's mood was very low.
What happened tonight has severely torn Yan Danian's longing for a better life, which he had finally raised, into pieces. The uncle seemed to have no hope for the future anymore. He looked like a broken pot, and drew a lonely circle in the corner with a pen.
Circle it.
"Uncle, cheer up! I promise you, tonight is really just an accident! It is definitely a wise choice for you to follow me!" Chen Ge looked at Yan Danian in the comic very seriously.