Z Hill City.

It's starting to get lighter.

On a street, Huangquan walked aimlessly.

At this time, Huang Quan was wearing a slightly loose casual clothes, covering the ghost shroud and the ghost chain wrapped around his arm.

Except for the pale skin without the slightest blood, Huang Quan's overall appearance was no different from that of ordinary people.

Huang Quan's clothes and pants were all brought from the shop on the street using the ghost domain.

"If the messengers of the ghost post office are really only ordinary people and ghost hunters, then the Qin Yao brothers and sisters should have already started to deliver the second letter."

"Qin Yao is okay, at least she still has the ability to act, Qin Ming's words ......"

Huang Quan thought of Qin Ming, who had become a vegetative person, and felt that he should die in this mission to deliver the letter.

It's okay if it's a collective task, as long as the others complete it, Qin Ming won't die, if it's an individual task.

With Qin Ming's current state of being a vegetative person, he will definitely die!

The ghost post office doesn't care what your physical condition is, whether you can deliver letters or not, as long as you can't complete the letter mission, you will be killed by ghosts.

"If Qin Ming really died in this letter delivery mission, Qin Yao might not necessarily help me do that, but she couldn't help but not do it." Huang Quan muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Huang Quan touched the pocket of his clothes that he had brought from the mall, which contained an old blood-stained newspaper.

Ghost newspapers.

A supernatural item that has the ability to modify other people's memories can modify not only people's memories, but even ghost memories.

At present, most of the ghosts have no mental awareness, but they can use ghost newspapers to modify the killing laws of some ghosts.

"Young man, do you want to drink a bowl of soy milk to warm up? This soy milk is freshly ground this morning, and it is fresh! ”

On the side of the street, an old man pushing a breakfast cart said to Huang Quan.

Huang Quan, who was interrupted from his thoughts, looked up.

I don't know when, the sky has completely brightened, and the street is gradually lively, and everyone who sells breakfast is also pushing carts on the side of the street waiting for business.

Without exception, almost all of these breakfast sellers are middle-aged and elderly people in their forties and fifties, and there is not a single young person.

"Is my mentality drifting, or is my vigilance declining?" Huang Quan's brows furrowed, and he finally realized his problem.

The characteristics of the living people around him were so obvious that he subconsciously ignored them.

"Since when? Did it start when Uehara City got the skull? ”

Huang Quan thought, "The skull has improved my own ghost domain characteristics a lot, causing me to lose my vigilance about everything."

"If I had been vigilant, I should have been able to find out the clues in the Shadows, but I didn't, because I didn't think the ghost could suppress me."

All kinds of thoughts kept flashing in Huang Quan's heart, but Huang Quan said calmly to the man who sold breakfast: "No need, thank you."

"Young man? In addition to soy milk, I also have buns here? Steamed buns, all made by myself? It's good and cheap. The middle-aged man continued.

A middle-aged man with white temples? The hands are also rough, apparently for a living? People who get up early and are greedy for darkness in order to support their families.

It's hard to be born as a human being.

Huang Quan didn't pay attention to the man who sold breakfast this time? Instead, he picked up his pace and walked towards a small alley on the side of the street.

Can ghosts eat breakfast?

Huang Quan doesn't know? I don't have the leisure to try it.

"It's time to go to Big J City, the headquarters of the ghost hunter, and I almost have enough confidence and hole cards to get in touch with."

Huang Quan, who walked into the alley, lit up with an inky black ghost realm light.

"If the plot hasn't changed, at this time? Ghost Coffin ...... Wei Jing ...... Calculate the time? I guess it's almost pregnant. ”

The black light flashed, and Huang Quan's figure disappeared in place.

……………

Big J City.

Ghost Hunter Headquarters.

About 10 kilometers away from the headquarters training base, there is a special experimental base, which was specially built for Wang Xiaoming.

And there's a lab in the experimental base, and that's a small room? Inside the room was a scarlet coffin.

The red paint applied to the slightly old coffin, which looked very glamorous in the dim light.

The heavy lid of the coffin gives people an extremely eerie and unsettling feeling? It seems that there is a very scary thing lying inside.

"The ghost coffin experiment failed, Wei Jing is most likely dead? Seal this coffin, its potential danger is great? It shouldn't be studied anymore. ”

Outside the lab? Wang Xiaoming stood in front of a special golden glass? Looking at the ghost coffin in the room, he said to Li Jun behind him.

Wang Xiaoming has been studying this ghost coffin for a while, and he has not completely excavated all the secrets of this ghost coffin.

It's not that Wang Xiaoming doesn't have this mind, but the ghost coffin is too dangerous, and Wang Xiaoming didn't do many dangerous attempts.

"Okay, Professor."

Li Jun on the side responded: "I will immediately notify the relevant personnel to send this ghost coffin away."

"Wait, something isn't quite right." Wang Xiaoming stopped Li Jun's movements, his eyes staring at the ghost coffin in the room carefully.

"What's wrong, Professor? Any questions? Li Jun turned his head and asked puzzled.

After looking at the ghost coffin for a while, Wang Xiaoming frowned, and said in a solemn tone: "The position of the coffin lid of the ghost coffin is wrong...... The ghost coffin is suspected to have been opened. ”

"What?!"

Hearing this, Li Jun's face suddenly changed: "This is impossible, everyone in the experimental base knows the danger of this thing, who will move?" ”

"Maybe it wasn't opened from the outside, maybe it was opened from the inside."

Wang Xiaoming's brows furrowed tightly, and he thought for a while.

"I had a guess before, since the ghost coffin is the coffin that breeds ghosts, what if the ghost is conceived? Will that thing still stay in the coffin? ”

"Just like Huanggang Village, if the ghost is successfully conceived, it will come out of the ghost coffin by itself."

Hearing this, Li Jun's face was terrified, and he immediately turned to the laboratory and shouted, "Sound the alarm, everyone withdraw from the laboratory." ”

The experimenters in the laboratory behind him were all dazed, but soon, they all reacted.

"Didi Di Di ......"

As the alarm sounded, many researchers in the experimental base ran towards the exit of the laboratory in a panic.

Looking at the panicked crowd, Wang Xiaoming's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Ghost ...... Haven't hacked into this lab yet? Still in that little room? Or maybe the ghosts have invaded the lab? ”

Because of the asymmetry of information, Wang Xiaoming also seemed a little puzzled at the moment.

"If the ghosts have actually invaded this level of the lab, then why haven't there been any casualties?"

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