Chapter 122: The Ghost King of Hundred Ghosts at Night!(1/2)
Early morning of July 15th.
A gust of evil wind blew through, setting off a roar in the air, which sounded like the howling of a ghost.
It comes with the evil wind.
It was a piece of fog that came from nowhere and enveloped the entire city.
The residents in the city were very curious about this sudden landscape.
In their sight.
Everything around him was covered by the haze, and he could only see ghostly will-o'-the-wisps flashing from time to time in the alley next to him, which was extremely mysterious.
There was no time for these people to make any other moves.
A burst of sirens resounded throughout the city, warning everyone in the city not to go out or make any noise. The short and rapid sound made people feel panicked.
And there are very few people who are still wandering outside their homes at this time.
Shrouded in sudden fog.
When I turned on my phone, I found that the network was completely lost, there was no signal at all, and I couldn't even make calls.
Walking along the familiar road, after walking through the streets and alleys, he found that he was back to the starting point, as if he had encountered the so-called ghost hitting the wall.
There was a mist between the sky and the earth, no moonlight or light could be seen. Only some residents with higher buildings could occasionally see the oily green firelight coming out of a certain alley from time to time, but it quickly disappeared and became faint.
There seemed to be some kind of creature passing by in the mist.
Under the influence of the siren, most people still stayed in the room obediently. There were also a few people who were very curious about the situation and went out to investigate, and then... never came back.
In a certain street.
A little bit of oily green firelight shines through the thick mist, so densely packed that it makes people's skin crawl.
Looking at this little bit of firelight in the distance, the people lost in the mist seemed to have found some kind of savior and hurriedly came over.
They thought they would be rescued, but when they got closer, they were stunned by the situation in the alley.
In sight.
There were streaks of oily green firelight under the cover of the fog.
In fact, they are evil ghosts whose holes are shining with strange light.
They have ferocious expressions, blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and look crazy and crazy. The whole ghost is like a wandering soul that has lost its mind, walking in the streets, exuding a strange black aura, and walking with uniform and weird movements.
.
This weird and stiff posture can't help but remind people of a kind of dance.
Nuo dance.
This is a dance with a long history and a strong folk-religious atmosphere. It worships gods and dances with ghosts to drive away plagues and avoid epidemics. People wear various weird costumes and play ghosts.
but now.
The group in front of us is not ghosts played by humans, but a group of real ghosts, real evil ghosts!
Their appearance is scarier than any Nuo dance mask, and their movements are uniform, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times. The paradoxical dance ritual, coupled with these terrifying cheeks, makes people feel a little weak in the legs for a while.
Surrounded by a bunch of evil spirits.
Seven ghosts with clear eyes, their mouths twitching, chanting some kind of mantra. The aura overflowing from their bodies is much stronger than that of other ghosts.
When they come out of the alley.
The ceremony was almost completed at this time.
The Ghost Festival has arrived, the gates of the underworld are open, and hundreds of ghosts are walking around at night.
I have been trapped in the scroll for so long.
Under constant fighting.
Even after taking the evil spirit pill, these ghosts are a little tired of it.
but now...
They don't have to live like that anymore.
Although souls of the same kind make up...
But the taste, to be honest, is not that great.
Take a deep breath.
Feel the atmosphere of "people" permeating the streets.
These ghosts seemed to have been aroused by the purest desire to kill in their hearts.
Hungry...
They are hungry...
Need to eat soul.
But there wasn't a soul around.
But there are many people...
kill.
You can eat their souls.
....
....
"Seven..."
"Raising Gu raised seven Gu kings..."
in a certain area.
Guan Gang borrowed a certain prop and observed the situation in the alley, frowning.
The situation was much more serious than he imagined.
After several days of killing and devouring each other.
The strength of these ghosts has been greatly improved, which is completely different from the same. Moreover, some of them still have strange objects on their bodies...
call..
What a tough battle...
Even if they are hundreds of meters apart.
He could still feel the evil spirit rising into the sky.
I can't imagine what would happen if these guys were allowed to massacre the surrounding residents.
The Guan Gang observes the traces of Baigui Yakou and passes the information to other organization members through horror games.
"From here, there are only two passable roads up and down. Further back, the number of residents becomes more and more. Once they enter that urban area, it is estimated that not many people can survive..."
"It's blocked at both ends of this street."
Guan Gang took out the basalt wood withers and his eyes became determined: "Group of four, stay there and give me half an hour."
"Players from other organizations will block a larger area, but... once we fail, ghosts will definitely enter the community to kill. Do you remember the scene in the scroll? That will become a reality."
"This is a disaster that only we can prevent."
Guan Bang took a few puffs of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt aside, took out a sharp knife, pointed it at his wrist and slashed it.
The blood was instantly poured on the dead wood, dyeing it bright red and gradually becoming weird.
And on the other side.
Notification received.
The group members were already in groups of four, standing at the two ends of the alley.
They are filled with a strong ghost spirit.
Veins bulged all over his body, blood vessels burst out of his forehead, his face gradually turned blue, and he clenched his teeth. It was obvious... this method of becoming stronger in a short period of time had strong side effects.
The ghosts who were originally wandering on the streets, smelling the scent in the air, were almost unable to contain their restless thoughts.
In the process of walking.
They have already encountered several lone humans.
The feeling of disassembling toys and killing ants makes the ghosts feel physically and mentally comfortable, as if they have received the greatest satisfaction.
Broken limbs became the most delicious delicacies at this time.
The fierce ghosts all looked ferocious, and on this day when the Yin Qi was at its strongest, they did not feel restrained at all.
With the stimulation of blood.
They become even crazier.
To be continued...