Looking up at Gao Shanjing, who rushed over, Ming Chuan sat directly on the ground with a pale face, panting, looking like he had just completed an extremely hard marathon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Shanjing walked in front of Ming Chuan, bent over and looked at him with a smile, and said with a regretful face: "You have already solved it?"

"Obviously. Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids, glanced at Gao Shanjing, and said weakly.

"It's so fast. "He still wants to see a good show, it's too fast.

Ming Chuan heard the meaning of the other party's words, glanced at the other party, adjusted his breath slightly, and got up from the ground.

"What tricks did you use just now?" asked Gao Shanjing curiously.

Ming Chuan took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it, while casually answering the other party's question: "Just like before, the net bell plus the talisman array." ”

"Really?" Gao Shan Jing knew that Ming Chuan was not telling the truth, but he did not continue to press.

"Let's go, go back to the clinic and see how Pan Shi is doing. Ming Chuan walked back while smoking, "This time I shouldn't be chasing after me again." ”

"Are you so sure?" Gao Shan Jing followed behind him with a smile.

"Hmm. Ming Chuan replied casually, without explaining to the other party, with his hands in his pockets, and walked in the direction of the clinic.

He was sure that the other party would not chase after him again, because the ghost sword was not as gentle as the net bell and the rune paper, no matter what that thing was, after being stabbed by the ghost sword, it would be impossible to recover in a short time.

That's right, until now he still didn't know what that thing was, and the summoning of the ghost sword wasn't quite complete. But he knew the other party's methods, so he summoned part of the energy of the ghost sword.

This has never been the case before. Prior to this, as long as the full truth was not discovered, the Ghost Sword could not be summoned, and there was no such thing as incomplete summoning.

Ming Chuan knew that this was also the result of the growth of the ghost qi in his body.

Ghost Sword and Pure Bell, the two weapons he possesses, contain a lot of energy and uses, and there are many secrets that he needs to discover. He had a feeling that if one day he could fully master the use of these two weapons, his strength would increase several times compared to what he was now.

Especially the ghost sword, if it can be used as you like, it can be completely comparable to a divine weapon.

While thinking about it, I returned to the previous clinic, the hallway had been cleaned, and I couldn't tell what had just happened except for a light that had been turned off.

Pan Shi limped out of the room with bandages on his feet, and it didn't seem to matter much.

"What did the doctor say?" asked Ming Chuan, his eyelids drooping.

"Just a slight sprain, fine. Pan Shi waved his hand and said.

"That's good. Ming Chuan nodded and said. This guy is here to help himself, and if he is seriously injured, he will always feel a little unhappy in his heart.

After settling the account, he took a taxi to send Pan Shi back, and made an appointment to visit his uncle who had experienced the tragedy more than ten years ago in a few days, and Mingchuan wanted to go home directly. It turned out to be a familiar powder-blue beetle parked on the side of the road.

Takayama rolled down the window and beckoned to Mingchuan.

"Get in the car, Mr. Mingchuan, I'll send you back. Gao Shanjing's voice was very soft, but his tone could not be refuted.

Ming Chuan scratched his hair and sat in the co-pilot's seat indifferently.

He estimated that this Gao Shan Jing was still a little curious about this matter, and he didn't care about telling the current situation, since there was a free ride, he didn't want to refuse.

After being busy for so long, he was indeed tired, and the whole person was almost spread out in the seat of the car, and his eyelids were closed tiredly.

"Mr. Mingchuan, you seem to be a little bit of an eyebrow about that 'thing' that is chasing you. Gao Shanjing asked with a smile while driving the car.

"Hmm. Ming Chuan did not deny it, and responded lightly.

"Let's hear what that 'thing' is all about. Gao Shanjing asked with interest.

"I don't know what it is, but I think it's lurking in this underground canal. Ming Chuan told his speculation.

"In the underground river?" Gao Shan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You mean, it's right under our feet?"

"Hmm. Ming Chuan nodded, "The accident more than ten years ago should have been caused by this thing." ”

"How do you know?" asked Takayama Jing.

"Guess. Ming Chuan said and yawned.

"What is the reason for your speculation?" Gao Shan Jingcai didn't believe that Ming Chuan was guessing randomly, and there must be a reason for him.

"Actually, I guessed. Ming Chuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, wiped the tears that came out of the yawning at the corners of his eyes, glanced at Gao Shanjing, took out the old-fashioned matchbox from his pocket, and continued, "I've seen one of the weak ghosts locked up here. The guy told me one thing by some means. ”

"What's the matter?" Takayama Jing asked with a smile as he glanced at Ming Chuan from the rearview mirror.

"Turning it into that virtuous thing has something to do with that accident more than ten years ago. Ming Chuan said.

In fact, the ghost did not tell him such details, these were his own speculations.

In the archives, the document that the ghost only showed him recorded the project in the old city more than ten years ago, but did not record the reason why the project was stranded. It is not clear from that page of information that there is anything strange in it, but combined with Pan Shi's account, Ming Chuan connects the two events.

In this way, one thing is clear.

Underneath this old town, lurks a monster that devours ghosts. And this monster is the murderer who caused the underground tragedy more than ten years ago.

And then there's the little ghost.

The matter about that little ghost is pure speculation on his part.

Judging from the previous battle situation, that little ghost, like the "thing" that was chasing him just now, was not a real ghost, but just a gathering of energy.

In Gao Shanjing and Jing Hong's eyes, the little ghost was a cloud of black gas, and only in his eyes did he take on the form of a child.

Ming Chuan guessed that what Gao Shan Jing and Jing Hong saw was the body of the little ghost, and what he and Ying Lan saw was mostly a mimicry formed by the other party.

If this is the case, the strange sense of incongruity that existed before is easy to explain.

That little ghost has no consciousness of its own at all, but it is just an energy released by the other party, which can only attack a specific target, and its image of a child will only appear in the eyes of its attacking target, like a hallucinatory mimicry.

And he happened to meet the conditions for the opponent's attack target. (To be continued.) )