Chapter three hundred and thirty eight: catastrophe is coming
The Spring Festival holiday is coming to an end.
The atmosphere brought by the festival has not yet dissipated, and some people have already embarked on a new journey.
A message from Wang Jialiang was sent to his mobile phone.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was refining elixirs, had to return to reality.
When he returned to the room, he probably didn't wait long before he saw Wang Jialiang, neatly dressed in military uniform, standing outside the door waiting.
The night light shines on him.
With a thin layer of snowflakes covering his shoulders, Ding Xiaoyi glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw two large hover vehicles not far away. There were obviously the auras of other spiritual masters on the vehicles.
You can guess without asking, they should be waiting for Wang Jialiang.
“Leaving now??”
Seeing Wang Jialiang, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but frown.
The text message said that he was leaving and a new transfer order had been issued. If he was at home, he would come and say goodbye. If not, he would leave first.
Ordinarily, the battle in Area 25 is over.
The Spring Festival has not yet passed, so adjustments should not be made so soon.
"Well, there has been a lot of commotion in the north recently. There have been three or four cases of psychic creatures hurting people. The most serious case was a pregnant woman whose abdomen was cut open by her husband..."
When Wang Jialiang finished speaking, his face became mysterious.
Pulling Ding Xiaoyi and the two of them towards the door, they walked a few steps.
"During this period of the Spring Festival, coupled with the victory of District 25 some time ago, the union is suppressing a lot of news. I only learned today that there have been a lot of problems with psychic creatures recently."
Thinking of the urgent documents in the union office, it would be an extrajudicial mercy to allow him to rest for a few days.
Some of the spiritual exterminators stationed there are still working overtime.
There is already a serious shortage of manpower.
As for being transferred to the north, it was actually his own idea.
During the last incident in the circle of friends, my mother has not given me a good look for a long time.
That unscrupulous uncle always tells his mother, intentionally or unintentionally... that so-and-so's child is getting married, and so-and-so's child is one month old.
As a result, when he went back, his mother arranged a blind date.
I simply applied to stay in the north. I heard that there are good welfare there and there are girls with long legs and big breasts.
Wait until he brings a wife back and silences his own wife.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the backpack behind Wang Jialiang and curled his lips: "I heard that the men over there are also mighty and strong. Don't bring back a wife instead of a boyfriend."
He could even imagine the scene when the two returned home and Wang Jialiang, wearing women's clothing, warmly introduced his boyfriend to his mother.
Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, and I quickly got rid of this unhealthy thought in my mind.
"Get out! I'm leaving. Come to the north to see me when you have time."
After Wang Jialiang finished speaking, he said goodbye to Ding Xiaoyi and left.
Watching him walk into the floating car in the distance, Ding Xiaoyi fell into deep thought for a moment.
In the protected area, due to the large population living there, there are actually very few malignant psychic events.
Occasionally it appears twice, just like the two things I encountered before.
But it is not considered malignant, and it was caused by the problem of the gold I sold.
I heard Wang Jialiang said it was so serious, I wonder if the situation is the same in S City.
[Buzz buzz...]
As soon as I closed the door, the ghost phone in my pocket vibrated.
The mobile phone prompted that there was a message from @himself in the ancestral grave chat group.
Since the last time, not long after the bad old man left the group, he also turned off the chat machine.
At this time there were still three people in the group.
It just has an additional nickname called [Fisherman].
Apparently the old man changed his original nickname and then added a new one.
Ding Xiaoyi and Bai Pangpang both made a tacit understanding and selectively forgot about this matter.
He didn't read @his own messages. Instead, he sat on his chair and started scrolling to see what they were talking about.
Just fifteen minutes ago.
Bai Pangpang sent a few messages.
"Oh, they are so hospitable. Look, they will probably have enough for two meals when we go back!"
Having said that, a photo is attached below.
I saw a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand.
With a smile on his face, he looked like a living bandit.
As for what he said, it was given by others. Ding Xiaoyi didn't care whether others believed it or not, but he definitely didn't believe it.
After a while, I saw that no one paid attention to me.
Bai Pangpang is so boring @ the fisherman who just joined the group not long ago.
"What are you doing outside? Come back quickly and prepare to eat meat."
However, what was unexpected was that Old Man Zao did not reply to him immediately. Instead, after about a few minutes, he sent back several photos one after another.
Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look and his expression suddenly became strange.
But I saw in the photo, countless deformed and weird creatures, densely gathered into a group.
Some of them I have seen, and some I have never seen.
Even creatures that don't have big heads are among them.
These monsters gather together in groups and occasionally bite each other, but overall there seems to be a force restraining them.
Bai Pangpang looked at the photo: "What are you doing on the Yin and Yang Road? Are you planning to catch the big head's wife again?"
After a while, the bad old man cursed: "I don't have time to catch his wife. These beasts have smelled it and now they want to get out."
After saying that, he @ himself.
"Xiao Yi, if you go back, please give a warning to your relatives and friends. It's almost the 16th day of the first lunar month. Please pay attention to your safety. It may not be peaceful up there recently."
Seeing this, he looked serious.
Thinking of Wang Jialiang's words just now and the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
Are these things related to each other?
And what exactly will happen on this day?
Why does my grandfather specifically mention this day in his diary but say nothing?
Feeling confused, he asked in the group: "What will happen on this day? Is it related to reality?"
However, neither Bai Pangpang nor the old man responded to his inquiries.
Looking at the deathly silence in the group.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that neither of them would explain this matter to him.
So I simply turned off the chat machine.
After sitting in the yard for a while, he raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked out the door.
If there is a connection, you can find out by yourself.
City S has a large permanent population, so the probability of psychic creatures generally appearing is very small.
There are even people who have not seen so-called psychic creatures for more than ten years.
Coupled with the friendship propaganda of the trade union, in the minds of ordinary people, this kind of thing is as rare as a rare animal.
If it is true as the old man said, there must be some abnormalities in S City.
After figuring out the joints, Ding Xiaoyi strolled on the streets of the old city.
However, after walking back and forth for a long time, not to mention psychic creatures, I didn't even see a mouse.
This made him suddenly feel depressed.
The underworld aura on his body is so strong, so if there were any psychic creatures, they would be attracted to it.
Why is there no movement at all?
Or, is it because City S is very safe and nothing strange happened?
As he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed that he had been out for a long time, but there was not even a single snowflake left on his shoulders.
As soon as he thought about it, he immediately knew what the problem was.
Even if he restrains his spiritual aura, after stepping into the disaster spirit, the aura generated invisibly around him still firmly isolates his aura.
In addition, because Wangcai helped him cover up his underworld aura, it would be damning if he could attract psychic creatures.
After figuring out where the problem lies.
Ding Xiaoyi moved his mind and completely concealed his spiritual energy, and asked Wangcai to stop helping him cover up his aura of death.
As the aura around him collapsed, a cool breeze blew on his cheeks.
Pieces of heavy snow fell from the top of the head.
If there is a spiritual exterminator who is good at the pupil system, he will definitely find that the place where Ding Xiaoyi walked is stained with a light apricot-yellow aura.
These breaths were blown by the wind, and although they dispersed, they did not fade away.
Instead, it spreads around with the breeze.
When he first took over Chaimu's new home, his grandfather reminded him in his diary.
I often stay in Chaimu's new home, and when I return to reality, I will attract some bad things.
Now, the time I have lived in Chaimu's new residence has far exceeded reality.
The smell on his body is naturally quite strong.
As the smell drifts away.
Something hidden in the darkness began to move.
"call……"
The snowflakes in the sky are falling bigger and bigger.
He looked at the time and saw that it was already 11 o'clock at night. At this time, there were very few pedestrians on the street. There were only a few scattered couples strolling in pairs on the street.
I guess I need to wait a little longer so I can have an excuse to book a room.
But there was no movement around Ding Xiaoyi: "Am I overthinking?"
But then he shook his head and thought, if he was overthinking, it would be best to just go out for a walk.
I saw a milk tea shop in front of me, so I just walked forward.
"Give me a cup of pearl milk tea, just warm it."
"Large cup, or medium cup? In addition, you can try our store's signature milk tea, the lime flavored one, which is also quite good."
Perhaps it was too late, the employees in the milk tea shop had already gone off work one after another, leaving only a girl in her early twenties to clean up the shop and prepare to close the shop.
After seeing Ding Xiaoyi, the girl was not embarrassed about delaying her get off work. Instead, she enthusiastically promoted their store's signature milk tea.
I'm not disgusted by this, and I'm happy to try new things occasionally.
Nodding: "Okay, a big cup."
While the girl was making milk tea, Ding Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and looked at the chat device again.
But just as I thought, both Bai Pangpang and Bad Old Man had black avatars, and they obviously refused to explain this problem to themselves even when they were offline.
Seeing this, he could only give up all hope on them.
However, at this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps, and under the click of shoes, a very special scent of perfume came.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed and he suddenly raised his head.
I saw a young woman sitting slowly on the chair in front of me.
She has two slender thighs and is wearing black stockings.
Her long, wavy hair was spread over her shoulders, and her red coat was draped casually around her body, half-covering her chest, revealing a patch of skin like white jade.
He smiled at Ding Xiaoyi, his red teeth and white teeth made him look charming and coquettish.
"Brother, am I beautiful?"
As the woman spoke, her slender calves lightly touched Ding Xiaoyi's thigh across the table. If it were another man, he might have been impatient to stand up at this time, dragging the woman into a nearby hotel to get a room.
But Ding Xiaoyi casually took the milk tea handed to him by the girl next to him and looked up and down at the woman in front of him.
After a moment, he nodded and said: "Beautiful!"
Hearing the praise from the young man in front of her, the woman's red lips gradually spread. However, Ding Xiaoyi's next words caused the smile on her face to suddenly freeze.
"But even the beautiful human skin can't cover up the rotten smell on your body..."