"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

On the desktop, the walkie-talkie-style satellite positioning mobile phone rang, which was distributed to Xia Yu by the headquarters.

The phone has undergone special treatment, so that it can be protected from supernatural influences to a certain extent.

Xia Yu picked up his phone and glanced at it.

I saw the caller ID "Li Wanwan", which was the exclusive operator assigned to Xia Yu by the headquarters.

Xia Yu's eyes narrowed, and his face glanced at the middle-aged man with a somewhat unkind face, this is on the street!

Don't think about it, Xia Yu also knows what the headquarters is calling at this time.

There was an S-class supernatural incident in Dachang City, and even Wang Xiaoming was trapped inside, and at this time, the headquarters called, and it was very likely that he wanted to send him to Dachang City to support him, just like the middle-aged man said.

"Hey,"

Thinking about it, Xia Yu still connected the phone.

"Xia Yu, you should already know about the affairs of Dachang City, Professor Wang is trapped inside, the importance of Professor Wang must not be said, the headquarters hopes that you can go to Dachang City to support."

On the other end of the phone, Li Wanwan said in a quick tone, without detouring, and directly expressed the purpose clearly.

Xia Yu didn't reply immediately, but put his hand on the desk, and his fingers tapped the desktop rhythmically.

Xia Yu pinched his eyebrows, a trace of thought crossed his eyes, and after a long time, he replied to his mobile phone: "Got it, I will go to Dachang City to support!"

"Xia Yu, I'm Zhao Jianguo, this time the matter in Dachang City is urgent, and Professor Wang can't afford to make mistakes.

This time you are on a business trip, plus the last incident, the headquarters can agree to the request you made before, you can rest assured, the headquarters will not let you suffer. ”

Dajing City, the headquarters of the Huaguo Ghost Protector, Zhao Jianguo directly took the communication equipment of Li Wanwan's mobile phone and said.

The one that was brought up last time?

Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and his face couldn't help but show joy, "Okay, Team Zhao." ”

"Zheng Bin, immediately arrange a special plane for me to fly to Dachang City."

Hanging up the phone, Xia Yu said to the middle-aged man standing aside.

"Okay, Mr. Xia, I'll go down and prepare." Zheng Bin replied.

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In a gray and supernatural place, Huang Quan walked on a highway with a gloomy face, and on both sides of the road was a grave pile with no end in sight.

The bus, lost! Just as Huangquan was about to catch up, the bus suddenly disappeared.

With the scope of the Huangquan Ghost Domain, moving forward in a straight line will not take long to run around the world.

But this strange place seems to have no end, and Huangquan has tried many methods, but he has not been able to get out of this graveyard.

"Perhaps, it's time to think differently."

Huang Quan stopped his progress, then turned around and walked towards the left side of the road.

There, there is an endless cemetery, and the piles of graves are towering, which is particularly infiltrating.

Huang Quan stepped forward and walked towards the cemetery, the pitch-black ghost realm looming around him.

Behind Huang Quan, there was a monk floating, and the monk was tied with black chains in circles.

The black chains emitted a faint black light, and there was a faint feeling of merging with the ghost domain of Huangquan.

This was something that Huang Quan had just accidentally discovered while on the road, and the black chains had an indescribable resonance with his ghost domain.

The faint black light emitted from the chain's body merged into the ghost domain of Yellow Springs, and he felt that the ghost domain was slowly strengthening.

"Do you want to dig a grave and see what's inside?"

Walking in the strange grave, Huang Quan's mind flashed such a thought.

The thought took root in his mind like a seed, sprouted, grew, and went out of control.

Ultimately............

Huang Quan stretched out his hand and grabbed the void of the tomb not far in front of him, and under the influence of the ghost domain, the soil on the tomb quickly disappeared.

In situ, a deep pit was exposed.

"Empty?" Huang Quan frowned.

The pit was empty, not to mention that there were no bodies, not even a coffin.

In the same way, Huang Quan dug up all the nearby graves, but all of them were empty.

"If it's a human being buried, how can there be no coffin?"

"If it's a ghost, then where is the ghost now?"

Huang Quan couldn't figure it out, the scene in front of him was beyond the scope of his IQ comprehension.

Huang Quan was sure that there were definitely ghosts in this cemetery, and the cold aura that belonged to the unique ghosts couldn't be faked.

Huang Quan continued to move forward, and the black ghost domain spread out in all directions.

All the graves shrouded in the ghost realm were dug up in an instant, and the excavated graves were empty.

Huang Quan was like a bulldozer, and as he moved, he was covered with dug graves.

"I don't believe I can't catch you!"

Huang Quan gritted his teeth, he thought that the reason why he couldn't get out of this area was the ghost, and the ghost in this cemetery seemed to Huang Quan to be very complicated.

However, what Huang Quan didn't notice was that with his departure, the tomb that had been dug up at the beginning turned out to be restored to its original state.

At some point, a strange figure appeared in the cemetery, a man shrouded in darkness.

He looked so ordinary, his eyes were blank, and his complexion did not fluctuate, as if he was born without joy, anger and sorrow.

The figure carried a red lantern in his hand, and the light emitted by the lantern was red, illuminating the surroundings.

And on the top of the lantern, there is a black word "death", which is particularly weird.

There is also a bell at the bottom of the lantern, which makes the bell sound of "jingle bell" from time to time.

The man moved, and he walked in the direction where Huang Quan had left, and as he walked, the originally dug grave was restored by a supernatural force.

I don't know how long I walked, Huangquan stopped, and the scenery in front of him changed, and it was no longer the same grave pile.

Another road appeared in front of Huangquan, and there were graves on both sides of the road.

Unlike the previous graves, the mounds here are raised like small hills, and some of them have tombstones in front of them, and the tombstones are faintly printed with the remains of a person.

Some of the mounds had sunken out, as if something had left the mound and could not support the bulging mound.

What made Huang Quan care was not the empty graves, but the continuous cemetery that suddenly broke off, leaving an open space.

There is a road in the clearing that leads to a small hill.

In this dimly lit world, on a hill surrounded by mounds of graves, a small wooden house sits there.

The wooden house is old, as if it has fallen into disrepair, crumbling, and the construction is very rough, there is a feeling of air leakage on all sides, as if the wooden house will fall apart directly after a few kicks.

At the door of the hut was a figure, unrecognizable, only a tall and thin silhouette.

The man stood at the door of the hut and looked at Huang Quan, who was also quietly watching the figure in the grave.

Huang Quan and the strange figure looked at each other, neither of them moving at all, and for a moment, the cemetery fell into dead silence.

After looking at it for a long time, the man suddenly returned to the wooden house, and the wooden door creaked shut.

Huang Quan looked at the closed wooden door and there was no movement, he could feel that the other party was terrifying, and Huang Quan had no confidence in victory.

Huang Quan looked at the road not far away, then turned sideways and changed direction, bypassing the wooden house, the black light flashed, Huang Quan disappeared, and he left here with the ghost domain.

Huang Quan's figure suddenly appeared on the highway, and the ghost domain spread, down the highway.