Chapter 100: The Mysterious Enemy

Zhang Ling didn't have the slightest experience with this kind of evil art, and he didn't know what would happen after opening the iron door!

However, Qi Dapeng, who was standing on the side, was very calm, he calmly looked at Tiemen, holding the ghost head knife that had just arrived in both hands, and nodded at Zhang Ling.

“1、2、3……”

Zhang Ling violently opened the door of the basement, and as the iron door was opened by Zhang Ling, a cold air rushed out from inside.

It was a gray yin qi, which didn't look obvious during the day, but Qing Song immediately shouted after seeing that yin qi: "Cut!" ”

The ghost head knife in Qi Dapeng's hand fell along with Qing Song's voice, and when his knife was halfway swung, an extremely piercing scream echoed in everyone's ears.

And the knife in his hand seemed to have slashed at a soft mass, and he pressed downwards before the knife in his hand cut through the mass.

With Qi Dapeng's slash, the surrounding cold aura immediately dissipated without a trace.

Qing Song glanced at it and said, "It's okay, go down!" ”

Qi Dapeng put away the ghost head knife and took the lead in entering the basement, and Zhang Ling and Qingsong followed closely behind and got in.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Ling looked at these things in front of him and was stunned, he looked at Qingsong in amazement and asked, "Master, what is this?" ”

I saw that there was a cabinet in the basement of about 30 square meters, in which several optical fiber switches were placed, and the indicators on those switches kept flashing, and it was obvious that these ports were working.

And next to this switch is a server, looking at the specifications, the processing power of this server is not low.

But these are not the weirdest things, the weirdest thing is that the cabinet and the server are placed in a magic circle, and the magic circle is surrounded by five five-colored array flags.

"This is the Five-Wheel Ghost Formation!"

Saying that, Qing Song walked to the front of the formation and waved his sleeves to destroy the magic circle, and stepped into the magic circle, he looked at the server that kept flashing the indicator light and said: "What a strong telekinesis, bring your folding iron sword in vain!" ”

Zhang Ling hurriedly handed the folding iron sword in his hand to Qing Song, Qing Song held the folding iron sword and recited the magic formula, he swung his sword fiercely, and the server in the magic circle was split in half, and a strong and familiar aura emanated from the broken mouth to the surroundings.

Zhang Ling recognized this breath, this was the aura that Dong Ziqing was contaminated with and was mistaken for demonic energy.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Ling was stunned and asked, "Master, can Dao still be used like this?" ”

"I've never seen it in my decades of practicing as a teacher, but this person can think of attaching his mental power to this device and sending it out, which is considered a bit of a talent!"

This time, even Qing Song had to admire this opponent who had never met, it seems that this person still has some talent, but he didn't use it on the right path.

"I'll go, this is simply a combination of Taoism and technology!"

Zhang Ling looked at this amazing thing in front of him in amazement, he had never thought of linking Dao Technique with modern technology, it seemed that they were not only proficient in Dao Technique in the face of this opponent, but also very proficient in network technology.

Just pondering, the basement suddenly lit up, Zhang Ling looked around, and found that Qi Dapeng found the switch on the wall and turned on the light.

With the energy-saving lamps on their heads, they could see the surroundings clearly, and they found that in the corner of the basement, there was a table full of strange objects and a laptop.

Qi Dapeng was closest to the table, he walked to the chair and touched it, "We're late, that person just left." ”

"Hey, hey, Lao Zhang, come and see this!" Lu Mingxuan stood in front of the table and pointed to the laptop screen and called out loudly

Zhang Ling leaned over to look at the screen, and he immediately shouted, "This is the picture!" ”

Qing Song stepped forward and glanced at it, then immediately closed the notebook and said, "Don't look at it, this is a mind control mantra." ”

"What is this?" Qi Dapeng asked, pointing to a glass bottle next to the computer that sealed the mouth of the bottle with a yellow charm

Qing Song walked over and picked up the vial, which was about half the size of a palm, looked at it and shook his head, he had never seen such a thing, and he didn't know what it was used for.

Zhang Ling stood at the table and looked at the layout around him, he now finally knew the purpose of this place.

The place where they are standing now is a pseudo base station, and the person plugs an additional fiber optic cable into the base station, and then sends the APP containing telekinesis through the transmission tower.

These apps that contain telekinesis are like ghosts wandering around the network, as long as they feel greed and hatred, they will be accurately implanted into the mobile phone, and anyone who can't resist the temptation to use these apps will be locked by the spirit ghosts summoned by this ghost array, thus absorbing their essence!

"It's terrible, this person is terrible!"

Looking at Zhang Ling's pale face, Wang Anguo walked up to him and asked, "Brother Zhang, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Ling looked at Wang Anguo and told him what he thought, and after he listened, his face became extremely ugly.

He immediately said: "No, we must immediately check all the base stations in the city, I think this is just one of his dens!" ”

"Wait! How do you explain this to your boss? Are you going to tell him that someone is going to drop their heads all over the city through the Internet, Bu Imp? ”

"This ......"

Zhang Ling's words silenced Wang Anguo, although there is some kind of consensus on this unbelievable case, but this cannot be announced as a conclusion after all, they must catch the criminals and attribute it all to a serial murder.

"What then? We have to stop him! ”

"Don't worry, find a few trustworthy people, let's split up and destroy these pseudo base stations first, I think this will definitely be able to find out the guy hiding in the shadows!"

"Okay, I'll go arrange for manpower!"

Just after Wang Anguo walked out of the basement, Zhang Ling suddenly felt a strong sense of being spied on.

He hurriedly looked around, but there was no one else here except him and Qing Song, and there wasn't even a ghost here.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling found a small black hole next to the energy-saving lamp, he thought it was just a drill hole at first, but when he looked closely, he found that there was an imperceptible reflection in the hole.

"Pinhole camera!"

Zhang Ling called Qi Dapeng, Qi Dapeng pulled over the chair and stood near the hole, he glanced at it and smashed the gypsum board of the compartment with one punch, and pulled out a black pinhole camera from it!

At the moment when the camera was ripped out, at the other end of the camera, a man with glasses and a slightly chubby figure looked at the screen in front of him and evoked a strange smile.

Behind him, a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with cold and vicious eyes asked softly, "Mr. Zhang, do you want me to get rid of them?" ”

Zhang Chengpeng didn't look back, he played with the glass bottle containing pink essence sealed with yellow talismans in his hand and said, "Don't make more trouble, the task given to us by Dao Ancestor has been completed, it's time to leave!" ”

"Well, I'll leave them a big gift before I leave!"

After saying that, he put down the glass bottle in his hand, quickly typed a few lines of commands on the keyboard, and pressed enter with a cruel smile!