"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The barren mountain piled up with semi-circular sand and gravel was directly razed to the ground by a huge explosion. After a while, the evening breeze blowing across the asphalt road smoothed the surrounding sand. The surface near the barren mountain was as flat and empty as if it was cut by a sharp ice skate, which made people feel as if it was clear in winter.

In the center of the wasteland, two big and small shattered corpses collapsed on it, and the two snake heads of the two-headed snake in the underworld were slashed into the soft snake neck by a big hand that was as powerful as steel bars and used two fingers to let the blue snake blood flow all over the ground from the wound on the neck.

The three evil ghost leaders in the Ghost Realm and the evil spirits in the Wild Ghost Realm behind them finally survived the baptism of the Qi Blade Storm, but most of them were already stumbled on the ground and even the power to maintain the ghost body was almost exhausted. Among them, two evil spirits in the Wild Ghost Realm directly shattered the ghost body and degenerated into a broken blue ghost fire lamp.

The strongest evil ghost leader struggled with the ghost body, floated in front of the corpse and stretched out a light blue ghost hand, sensing the frequency of the brain waves in it to the corpse's brain. According to the feedback of the brain waves and the strange intuition, the evil ghost leader found that the two corpses on the ground still had extremely weak vital signs, but if they were not treated in time, they would fall into a half-life and half-death state of dying, and they would have to declare death after a while.

(Or the fake death state is the lowest point of human brain wave frequency defined by brain medicine. To a certain extent, it can hide the supernatural perception of ghosts and achieve the effect of deceiving ghosts; finally, let me give you a personal experience. For most ghost monsters with entities, it is actually like encountering a ferocious black bear in the wild to pretend to die to avoid hunting. Some young Taoist priests who are fled to the strange creatures according to the introduction in the old version of "The World's Weird Encyclopedia", they will suffer a great loss. Especially in the past two years, most of the newly emerging zombie variants at home and abroad are scavengers, including but not human flesh.)

"Are we going to take these two humans away?" (Buzzing ghost words)

"Two little peepers, can I tear their stomachs and pull out their intestines and eat them? I remember that my favorite dish during my lifetime was fried with green peppers and blood sausages. "

"No, I can't eat them. The master's sacrifice seems to be lacking in some flesh and blood sacrifices. We can bring them in and offer them to the master." "Ah~ It's so troublesome. Why don't you let me eat it? I haven't tasted the taste of a stranger for a long time." "No! Warn you, fat boy, this is a sacrifice to be dedicated to the master. If you dare to move, I will peel you alive and throw it into the hell oil pan." "Do you want to send both of you? What a pity. Otherwise, we will eat this younger one first, he looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with fine skin and tender flesh, and it should be delicious if steamed. After eating, we will dedicate the older one to the master." "Well~ um~ but..." (Noisy ghost words)

"Okay, don't argue. Meeting all the needs of the master is the duty and obligation of our subordinates. Now all ghosts listen to my orders. Let's take these two dying humans to the altar and save them before saying that." (Decision-making ghost words)

On the asphalt road connecting the south gate of the chemical factory and the external transportation, there is a hill of chemical waste accumulated by gray textile bags, blue plastic buckets and other stainless steel cylinders contaminated by chemical agents. The boy and the store manager suddenly jumped out of a portal that maintained a dark blue halo. After gaining a foothold on the pile of rocks, they carefully hid behind the pile of chemical waste, watched three teams of patrol ghosts form a finished product formation, escorting two bodies on the ground into the south gate of the chemical factory.

After the evil ghosts entered the electronic contraction door one by one, they disappeared, the boy then curled his lips at the people around him with dissatisfaction, and kept looking at the store manager with resentful eyes and said, "Stock Manager, that is the real human-shaped puppet I snatched from the trading section of our intelligence exchange after spending three C-level intelligence mission points. This kind of real human-shaped puppet is combined with modern Western alchemy and Chinese local funeral song witchcraft during the production process, which is an extremely rare treasure on the market. Moreover, the magic magic on the surface of the doll can transfer a fatal injury with an energy level below the red level in reality for the host. Having it is equivalent to an extra precious life. Now, for your so-called great cause, Xiaolingtong, my two precious lives were sacrificed in vain by you. When you go back, you will compensate me."

"No problem. As long as this operation is successful, I will agree to you whatever you want." The store manager patted his chest and assured the young man. However, he was so happy to see that he had entered the heavily guarded chemical factory through the line of patrolling evil spirits. He was so happy: "After a while, we can activate the spiritual connection mode of the puppet doll. Unconsciously, he sneaked into the heavily guarded and dangerous place to give the villains a black tiger heart, white crane shined its wings and monkeys to steal peaches, and then the store manager's most proud and fatal blow, and directly hit the Yellow Dragon Fist!"

The young man didn't have the heart to appreciate the clumsy kung fu shelf of the shopkeeper. He slapped the black bag on his waist, and heard a "swoosh" sound from the bag. A large wolf hair made of jade was flying out of the bag. He grabbed the wolf hair and wrote characters on the ground. As the tip of the green wolf hair moved on the uneven ground, the ink flowing on the surface was like a spiritual living carp and swam happily within the range of the strokes. The young man's calligraphy was flowing and flowing in one go. The last thrust of the wolf hair brush made the word "无" in the word "无" appeared on the ground: "Ancient Black Ice Words - Lost Array."

"Buzz buzz..." A black vortex slowly formed over an industrial waste accumulation point near the south of Wanhua Chemical Factory. Countless fogs scattered near the accumulation point were twisted and tumbling in the center of the vortex like a rag twisted by hand. Looking down from the sky, this place was like being constantly polished and repeatedly polished with black oil paint, gradually becoming deep and dark. In less than a minute, this waste accumulation point seemed to be torn off by an unsatisfied author and forgotten by everyone.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!