"By the way, how do we get to China." Not long after William and the others left, Zheng Zhe suddenly remembered something. They are all used to using Green Goblin skateboards, but now that there are more Chen Ping, it is naturally not enough.

Uh, Chen Ping looked at the number of people and said, "Teleportation requires spatial positioning, and I don't have a space marker in Shanghai in this world, so it's better to take a vehicle." ”

As he spoke, he said a few incantations and moved forward with his wand, and the space in front of him distorted for a moment, and a large yellow mass of air the size of more than half a basketball court appeared.

"Could this be the legendary somersault cloud?" Zheng Zha asked curiously.

"You're the Monkey King, I'm not."

Chen Ping said angrily: "It's just a large wind element." ”

The wind element spread out was like a large cloud, and it was like a huge cotton bed, and twelve people were lying on it, as if lying on a soft bed, flickering into the sky, whistling towards the northeast, considering the problem of concealment and the physical strength of some personnel, Chen Ping only increased the speed to a level close to the speed of sound, and did not fly directly at supersonic speed.

In Zhan Lan's words, it is more comfortable to sit on this thing than to take a plane, and when you wake up, you will be there.

"Magic tricks ----- group ----- magic"

Chen Ping took out his wand and waved, and the costumes on everyone's bodies turned into costumes full of the characteristics of the Republic of China era, while the wind element fell on the Huangpu River and turned into a motorboat.

"Here we are, this is Shanghai."

It's late afternoon, and at this time of year, it means the end of the day, but Shanghai, with its Oriental night Paris and adventurer's paradise, is brightly lit at this time.

Shanghai ------ Shanghai during the Anti-Japanese War.

Chen Ping stood on the edge of the ship, the memory of a thousand years ago was awakened little by little, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in the middle!

"In 1937, three years before this time and space, this place was occupied by a group of demons, and the blood of the soldiers stained the river red." Wang Xia walked to his side, "I don't know how many times, I once thought that if I lived in this era, I would definitely go to be a soldier, use my gun and this life, and fight with this group of demons, it is a horse leather shroud, and I will not hesitate to ...... it."

"Hehe, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, my big axe is already unbearable." Cheng Xiao gritted his teeth and said with a smile.

Sen Sen's murderous aura came out of them, and then spread like a contagion, as long as it is a person with a Chinese heart, he should and will definitely remember this humiliating history, even Chen Ping and Chu Xuan are no exception.

"Where should we start?" Zheng Zha asked in a very special tone.

"Intelligence, of course." Zhan Lan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and said.

"At present, the strongest force in Shanghai is those beasts of the Wa Kingdom." Zhao Ying said emptyly.

"Don't insult the brute, if I'm not mistaken, the intelligence agency of the Japanese state in Shanghai seems to be called Mei or something." Zhang Jie said.

"Mei Agency, located at No. 7 East Sports Club Road, Hongkou District, is a small building known as 'Meihua Hall'." Chu Xuan added.

"There should be something we want, killing two birds with one stone." Chen said flatly, but anyone who heard his flat tone had cold hairs standing up all over his body.

At this time, it was March, the cold winter had passed, and the people on the streets had changed into thin spring clothes, however, an inexplicable chill suddenly swept from the north of the city along the Huangpu River.

At the door of the Mei organ, Inu Yangjian put down the documents in his hand and stretched.

"What a mess, that old thing in Yamada must have drunk too much, Buddha head, stone giant, I'm still a pig's head."

The Yamada in his mouth is a senior staff member of the Japanese army, a doctor, a lieutenant general, and an archaeological expert, whose main task in China is to plunder China's precious cultural relics and transport them back to the Japanese country. This Dr. Yamada has a bad relationship with Lao Tzu Dog Yangyi, and he has relied on the old man to train him a few times, and I heard that this time the old boy Yamada has suffered a little loss, and the dog is in a good mood.

"I heard Shimizu-kun say, there are a few beautiful flower girls coming to Paramount again, well, you must go and see it after work, hey, why is it a little cold?"

Inu Yangjian raised his head and looked out the window, he was stunned, and the eyes of the two female dogs bulged out at once.

"Nani, it's, it's snowing?"

In the courtyard outside, snowflakes are falling from the sky, but what really surprises Inu Yangjian is the color of the snowflakes, not the familiar white, but black!

"I haven't been drinking today, why are I drunk?" Inuyangjian rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, and after muttering a word, he immediately barked.

He didn't hear his own voice, but there was a chirping ghost horn that rang in his ears, and suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood up.

Youdao doesn't do bad things, and he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, but dog Yangjian, or every devil in this building, has a lot of blood disasters on his hands, and there are hundreds of corpses in the underground of this building.

"Smack"

Inuyangjian, who was hurrying to the door, tripped over a stool and slapped him heavily on the ground, his already collapsed nose almost crashed into his cake face, nosebleeds flowed down, and even more unfortunately, his glasses were broken, and the broken lenses were inserted into his eyeballs, making him blind all of a sudden.

"Aami Daddy, Ami Daddy ......"

Incomparable fear, grasped his heart, he felt the sharp pain, the eerie cold, crying out something, his pants were wet, the sphincter of ** was also useless, the room was full of stench, on the damp floor, his body wrapped in military uniform squirmed weakly, like an ugly yellow maggot.

He wasn't the only one, something like this was happening all over the place in this little building full of sin, and from the outside, a gray-black barrier shrouded the area around this building!

"Angry, mad, trumpet, dead, fierce, violent, extinguished

Summoning the darkness of thousands of abysses, extinguishing the darkness of the sky and the sun,

The Seven Heavens of the Universe are all sealed in this array, this is the -------- Sealed Dead Realm! ”

Outside the barrier, twelve people from the two teams of Zhongzhou and Xihai were standing in front of a water mirror like a monitor screen, which reflected the tragedies that had occurred in various parts of the building.

Originally, according to the meaning of Wang Xia and others, they wanted to directly kill one by one, but Ming Yanwei, Zhu Wen and others agreed that this was not enough to relieve hatred, so Chu Xuan proposed to let Zhang Liang do it, and Chen Ping got this seal of the Dead Realm out.

The book "Xuanming True Scripture" obtained from the sage of Fuxi is indeed a good thing to some extent, in it, it records the general outline of the two ways of evil and demon in the world of Chinese gods and demons, it can be said that the most evil things in the legend, what the twelve heavenly gods evil array, what Xuanyin soul search array, what hundred ghosts night walking, what blood mysticism, everything is there, plus Chen Ping himself has learned, now Chen Ping is placed in the god and demon plane, and they are all great demon king-level existences.

This spell of the ghost death realm is a microcosm of what Chen Ping has learned, where the enchantment is shrouded, it turns into a ghost, and all the unjust souls who die in it turn into powerful ghosts, and the negative energy that is thick to the extent of liquefaction forms a black blizzard, which is the most suitable occasion for ghosts, in this ghost in the ghost world, not to mention life, even the soul will be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and reincarnation cannot enter.

"It's boring, it's all done by Zhang Liang alone, and we haven't caught any of them."

Cheng Xiao's face turned pale, his mouth kept talking, obviously frightened, he was okay, Qi Teng vomited, but although he turned his head, he often couldn't help but look back.

"Oh, it's not far from here, there's another place. Since you feel too idle, go there and make a scene, the address is No. 76 Jisfeier Road, by the way, if there are living people who are imprisoned below, remember to save them, Zhan Lan, you can go with them. Chu Xuan said.

"Zheng Zhe, take these crystals with you and bring them back when you're done." Chen Ping took out a bag of crystals and handed it over.

A moment later, the roars of Zheng Zha and the others, as well as a terrible explosion, rang out with the cooperation of the firelight.