Chapter 12: Promotion to Black Impermanence

South District, Kwong Wah Street.

The southern district belongs to the third ring area of the four major districts of Jiangcheng, which is leaning on an inner city sea, one side of the mountain and the other side of the water, although the location is quite far from the city center, but fortunately, the terrain is good, the scenery is pleasant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, so the housing prices here are also high.

But during this time, there was a serious case of missing people in the southern district, and more than a dozen people disappeared without explanation, and the concept of disappearance is the same, it is that they took the initiative to go out of their homes and never came back.

This incident aroused the high vigilance of the anti-terrorist forces, and after nearly half a month, they finally learned the truth from the mouth of a survivor.

It turns out that there is a roadside stall at this intersection, the stall owner is a boiled ghoul, and the stall is set up at more than nine o'clock every time, and it is not yet the night of the ban, and the office workers who come back in a hurry will basically come here to eat something, and then go back to rest.

The survivor was taken to the anti-terrorism department to tell his story in person, and it turned out that he was also a 996 office worker, and one day after work, he saw the stall of the mother-in-law selling porridge and went in to drink a bowl of porridge.

Who thought it would be good now, this meat porridge was so fragrant that he almost bit his tongue, and he drank a few bowls before returning happy, and the next night, he couldn't wait to go to the stall and continue to drink porridge.

Gradually, the survivor realizes that something is wrong, and he is the only one in the whole stall, and the whole stall looks eerie in the darkness of the night.

In any case, the porridge could no longer be drunk, and that afternoon, the survivor took a week's leave of absence and returned home early.

He didn't go to eat porridge that night, and the next day, he felt weak, because it turned out that this porridge would be addictive like a drug, and it was easy to stay up until the evening, and he fell asleep in a daze.

He was woken up by a shrill horn, and the survivor opened his eyes to a starry sky and found himself on a quiet highway with a car speeding past him.

Is he sleepwalking?

He looked at the scenery on the road with sleepy eyes, as if it was very familiar, oh my God, he suddenly found that this was the road he usually walked after work, and not far in front of him was the alley where the porridge was sold, and he could even faintly smell the familiar aroma in the air.

If he hadn't been woken up by the car just now, he would have arrived by now. The survivor was drenched in a cold sweat and fled for his life, and then reported the case to the anti-terrorism department.

Therefore, today the anti-terrorism department decided to send the Fourth Armed Team of the Jiangcheng Branch to start clearing this place.

A bleak crossroads, under the yellowing streetlights, a lonely stall spreads, and a suffocating silence fills the air.

"This is it, according to the report, this stall is a ghost stronghold, there are at least four imps, and that boiled ghoul has at least a hundred years of Taoism. ”

When it comes to a hundred years of Taoism, Bai Shu's pretty face is full of solemnity, although she is now a third-order Xuan Master, but in the face of a hundred-year-level Yin Soul, there is no chance of winning at all, so she must be extra careful.

"We acted according to the expected plan, the first squad was responsible for the side lure, luring all the imps inside, and the captain and I attacked the boiled ghouls from the front, once the battle started, the first squad immediately set up, remember, don't fall in love. ”

She said solemnly, and several people nodded, but unfortunately at this time, Ling Yu didn't see that her team members were holding back a smile, and she herself was very serious:

"When the time comes, we will use the spirit weapon to try our best to block the attack of the boiled ghouls, be careful of its illusions, and wait until the little ghost is lured away, and immediately use the big array, if there is no accident, we can injure it, the hundred-year-level yin soul is still too strong after all." ”

"Understood. ”

Everyone responded, Bai Shu nodded, took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Lu Chen's body:

"You just follow me and don't move, don't make a sound, so as not to provoke another ghost, I will paste Taoist talismans all around you, know if there is no, I will protect you." ”

The black line on Lu Chen's forehead became even thicker, and at this moment, a yin wind suddenly came towards him, and in the next second, an old and hoarse ghost laugh sounded in the air:

"There are a lot of living people, today's porridge, let's cook it with your meat!"

Brush!

At this moment, the surrounding street lamps turned into a strange and terrifying green in vain, and the entire street was rendered green, and in the midst of the gloomy wind, several frightened and eerie paper figures were walking towards them with a smirk.

At this moment, Bai Shumiao's eyes shrank: "It's not good! We have been discovered! Everyone do it!!"

A Yingluo instantly appeared in the jade hand, but at this moment, Fang Ping and several people suddenly fell to the ground "unconscious".

The sudden change made her never expect that the pretty face of the school flower squad leader turned pale:

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you!"

"What a fresh baby! Take your shabu-shabu first!"

Rumble!!

An unprecedented sense of crisis, with a strong aura of death, overwhelmingly eroded her heart, and in the strong wind, Ling Yu's blood began to thicken, as if she was facing an impassable mountain, and her seductive thin lips began to tremble.

However.......

"Wow!!"

The sudden screams, incomparably terrible, suddenly cut through the entire street.

At this moment, Bai Shu's eyes widened suddenly.

In his eyes, Lu Chen's face was expressionless, his hand was pinching the head of a paper man, just like carrying a little chicken, no matter how hard the paper man struggled, he couldn't escape:

"It's kind of interesting that the paper man is rejuvenated. ”

The corners of his mouth raised, and a black gas burst out from his hand in vain, and it was visible to the naked eye that this paper man, who had been practicing for decades, and was on par with her strength, did not make a scream, and was pinched into a ball alive.

In the shock, Bai Shu's whole person was stupid, and this sudden scene made her look at him in disbelief.

"Lu Chen......"

The milky white soul attached to the paper exploded into a cloud of detritus, and the fresh soul was an opportunity to advance, Lu Chen's eyes were cold, this was late at night, everyone was watching, only he said lightly:

"Alright, it's almost time to play, send troops!"

Brush!!

Ten black shadows slowly emerged from the ground, the black fog slowly surged, at this moment, like a black cloud pressing the atmosphere of the city, under the street lamp, the face of an ancient soldier was like ashes, the ancient armor exuded the color of bronze, the iron halberd was forested, and the murderous aura was monstrous.

A few paper figures were simply frightened, they had never seen such a scene before, and before they could come back to their senses, they were greeted by the cold iron halberd.

The breath of the Great Darkness trembled wildly, and at this moment, the stall inside suddenly exploded, revealing an old ghost with a wrinkled face, its eyes were hideous, and its voice was gloomy:

"You are not alive!

Before it could finish speaking, a cold lightning lock suddenly burst out, straight to the point.

It was not good for its hundred-year-old cultivation, and the black shadow instantly swelled, but at this moment, it was horrified to notice that there was an aura in this black mist that made its soul tremble in horror.

What is this!

At this moment, Lu Chen moved.

Under his feet, the whole person is like a swimming dragon, completely covered with a layer of surging black mist, now as a yin cha, he can already release the dark energy, in the face of this hundred-year-old Taoist spirit, he stepped on the ground, the iron rope between his wrists instantly squeezed out, and the cold lock stabbed madly at its chest.

After all, it is also the ghost of a hundred years of Taoism, and the old ghost immediately became hideous: "No matter who you are, dare to destroy my place!

However, as soon as the words fell, five iron cables rushed to his face, and the old ghost hurriedly dodged away, and these five iron cables exploded into hundreds in an instant, and began to attack it frantically.

If the dragon goes out to sea, if the vast thunder snake, the lock shadow in the sky is monstrous, without any mud and water, it is a fatal killing move.

The old ghost's face changed drastically, desperately dodging the overwhelming attacks, Lu Chen didn't give a chance at all, stepped out, and shouted angrily:

"Where to escape!!"

Boom! The iron cables in the sky were stirring, like thunderclouds and snakes, and the terrifying dark qi was crazy to cover it, and the old ghost fought desperately to resist, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he frightened, the more frightened he became, and it actually felt that its yin qi was frantically suppressed in this black fog.

No!

How is this possible!

"I'm fighting with you!

The old ghost roared violently, and a stream of yin qi shook all the iron cables, and then a claw of yin wind hit him straight in the face, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but at the moment when it turned around, Lu Chen shouted in vain:

"Evil animals! Hurt people so unrepentantly! Quickly die!!"

This sound was like an earth-shattering thunderstorm, and the Yin Descending Lock was overwhelming as if awakening, and it was frantically slaughtered towards it, and the old ghost was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, and he broke free frantically, but he was in a hurry, and directly drilled into the gap of this net.

At this moment, Lu Chen's eyes lit up.

Airplanes~

The surging black mist burst out from the iron cable, and the old ghost let out a terrible scream, and in the next second, the iron cable in the sky frantically pierced its soul, only to hear a thunderous explosion, and this boiled ghoul with a hundred years of Taoism was scattered on the spot.

The thunderstorm swept and the yin wind roared, Lu Chen's eyes moved down, and in front of him, the Yin soldiers were full of murderous aura, with the screams and sorrow of the paper people, in this vast hour, a graceful and gorgeous midnight slaughter was launched.

......

After a long time, the street returned to silence, and watching the Yin soldiers come back with half-dead paper figures, Lu Chen silently approved.

In the end, it is a yin soldier.

It's efficient enough.

It's just that at this time, Bai Shu was still looking at it stupidly, and his eyes were stiff.

This, that's the end of it?

【Underworld Mission Completed!】

【Reward Distribution!】

[Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the ninth rank of the Yin General, black impermanence!]