"The Gate of Yellow Springs? Are you sure there's this kind of thing underneath the city? Hearing Li Wenchong's remarks, Zhang Luo suddenly became interested again.

Looking at the guy in front of him who had no sense of nervousness, Li Wenchong sighed and nodded: "This city is located on the spiritual vein, and supernatural events have often occurred since ancient times, and the Gate of Huangquan does exist. The problem is that most people, including me, don't know where the entrance to the Yellow Spring is. ”

"Then how do you know that the gate of Yellow Springs is about to open? This is a very serious situation. ”

Although he was very worried, Zhang Luo did not look worried at this time, but was more like a middle school student who was about to go on vacation, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic.

"Anyway, I'm a Taoist priest, okay? You can't be looking down on me, are you? Li Wen glanced at him: "I can still calculate what is happening here." ”

Hearing the words of the Taoist priest, the girl in white, who had been silent, was about to say something, and Bloody Mary's very energetic voice sounded beside her:

"We don't have time to clean up their mess if we can't let the Killing Force handle it."

While speaking, Lori in a black dress jumped out of a mirror next to her and fell to the ground silently.

Thinking of the members of the "Killing Squad Against Heretical Creatures" he met in the hospital incident last time, Zhang Luo couldn't help laughing: "Aren't they all miscellaneous fish?" ”

"No, this killing force did send a very powerful person over, and that person is already at the level of a 'Great Exorcist'." Speaking of this, Li Wenchong's face was much more solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"The problem is that the person they sent is probably more ...... than the Gate of Yellow Springs More dangerous. ”

“……”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into a mysterious silence. After all, no matter how much you think about it, it is difficult to imagine how a person's danger level is higher than that of the "Gate of Yellow Springs" itself.

Finally, it was Frankenstein who broke the silence:

"I'll deal with it, Zhang Luo continues to prepare."

"No, no, no, wait a minute, there is still half a month before the competition, and I will also participate in this operation." Zhang Luo pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an indecent smile:

"After all, I also want to see what that 'Great Exorcist' is like."

"Do you think it's a sightseeing tour?" Li Wenchong scolded.

He thought that Zhang Luo would find some excuse, but he was surprised to find that the other party admitted without hesitation: "Well, this time it will be regarded as a pre-competition exercise, after all, I am going to participate directly now, and I have no confidence." ”

"I can't see where you have no confidence at all......" The Taoist priest in black weakly held his forehead.

What made him even more speechless was that Frankenstein actually agreed with Zhang Luo's opinion, and nodded: "The actual combat drill is very necessary." ”

Finally holding back a mouthful of old blood that he was about to spit out back into his stomach, Li Wenchong lowered his head helplessly: "Okay, I really convinced you ......"

"Let's go, little blood will stay at home." The girl in white, who is the leader of the Strange Tales Research Society, quickly gave an order.

By the time the three of them returned to the courtyard of the sewage treatment plant, it was already dusk, and there were a few dark golden clouds hanging in the distant sky, and a faint red halo that was getting fainter.

The girl in white drove out the specially modified black Land Rover from the garage next to her, Zhang Luo pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat, and Li Wenchong sat in the back row.

Skillfully driving out of the sewage treatment plant compound, Frankenstein asked without looking back, "The goal?" ”

"Keep walking along the winding mountain road, it's better to hurry, the resentful spirits over there are almost uncontrollable." Li Wenchong spoke very quickly.

"Don't you know the location of the Gate of Yellow Springs?" Zhang Luo stared at the increasingly dark sky outside the car window.

"No, it's not the real Yellow Spring Gate, it's a new 'Yellow Spring Gate' made by the great exorcist who arrived here, and that person's goal seems to be to forcibly open the entrance to Yellow Spring, and then get rid of all the ghosts inside!" Li Wenchong's voice trembled slightly.

"Damn...... Is he crazy? Zhang Luo scolded in a low voice.

"You're not qualified to talk about anyone else, are you?" Even in a critical situation, Li Wenchong did not forget to complain.

While the two were talking, two blurred white shadows suddenly appeared on the originally empty asphalt road in front of the off-road vehicle, which should be the location of their eyes, and a dangerous blood light appeared.

"Sit tight."

Frankenstein reminded him, then slammed on the accelerator to accelerate, and rushed directly to the white shadow in front of him!

"Bang!"

The moment the body hit the white shadow, it directly scattered the two figures, but there was a crashing sound and a terrible scream. A few drops of jet-black liquid were splashed on the front window, and it looked as if it was slowly squirming.

Seeing this scene, Li Wenchong whispered with black lines on his face: "These resentful spirits have begun to materialize, and it will be too late if they don't stop it!" ”

"I think your resentment is also very heavy, be careful of being assimilated by them." Zhang Luo turned around and comforted.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you......" Seeing Li Wenchong's whole body trembling, it looked like his lungs were about to explode.

Realizing that something was wrong ahead, Frankenstein pulled over to the side of the road and whispered, "Turn on the observation mode." ”

"Buzz!"

At the same time as the Eye of the Executioner switched modes, a sound similar to tinnitus suddenly sounded, and Zhang Luo's eyes darkened.

When his vision returned to normal again, he immediately noticed an astonishing change in the scene outside the car window:

There were thousands of gray-and-white distorted figures, hovering in the sky, and even from a distance, their faces distorted by pain could be clearly seen.

On both sides of this road, there was a large group of white-clothed people covered in blood, hundreds of pairs of eyes - no, it should be said that black eye sockets, all aimed at the location of the Land Rover!

Seeing this amazing scene that was enough to make ordinary people feel terrified, Zhang Luo was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration:

"It's spectacular...... It's the first time I've seen anything like this. ”

Even in horror movies, he has never seen such a large team of ghosts, which can no longer be described by "a hundred ghosts walking at night": it is no exaggeration to say that if you measure according to this density, there are at least tens of thousands of ghosts escaping from the "Gate of Artificial Yellow Springs"!

"Are you sure the Great Exorcist is planning to get rid of the ghosts? This is almost as big as the population of a county. Zhang Luo turned around and asked Li Wenchong.

"I don't know how it came to be like this......" Li Wenchong shook his head in confusion.

At this moment, several ghosts covered in blood floated over, stretched out their blood-stained hands to press the car window, and let out a faint and terrible scream from their twisted mouths:

"Help us! Help us! ”

Before the three people in the car could answer, the situation outside took another alarming turn.

The ghosts that had been covering the roadside and the sky were like toilet paper flushed down the toilet, sucked back at a rapid speed, and disappeared behind a hill.

"Ahh

"Help!"

For a while, there was a wailing all over the field, and the deep and miserable scream even made Zhang Luo feel like his scalp was numb.

Seeing this, Frankenstein started the car engine again, maneuvered the Land Rover to turn the corner at the intersection ahead, and drove onto a dirt road with potholes.

Then, illuminated by the headlights, a heavy metal gate is three meters high.

The green paint on the metal door has peeled off a lot, apparently very old, and the sign hanging on the wall next to it has also been broken in half, leaving only the words "paper mill" below.

However, the most striking thing is not these, but the position in the center of the two doors, which looks like a large line of flowing letters painted in blood:

Taishan Mansion, that's me!