The wind froze.

The bamboo forest no longer shakes.

The bird freezes in mid-air.

Guan Xin'er's eyes were still glazed.

The faces of the marchers still maintained a look of horror.

Time seems to stand still.

Jiang Sheng couldn't do anything more.

It can only be watched.

Looking at the immeasurable spiritual power and calamity, pouring out of the door and backing inward.

The tide of energy enveloped and dragged every "ghost" present.

door, fixing the anomaly.

It felt the "distracting thoughts" of the hundred ghosts.

I also felt the "tandem" of the origin.

But all this should not have happened in this form at this moment.

So the unconscious door makes the most reasonable decision for it.

That is, to recover the fleeing hundred ghosts.

It will not allow the demons and monsters on the other side to invade this world.

This is the rule that has been set and injected since its inception.

Open inward once a year.

and provide a small amount of spiritual power to the mortal world.

At the same time, it pulls too great a calamity.

It is worth mentioning.

Spiritual power does not equal calamity, so those with strong spiritual power will not be drawn by the door.

door, will only absorb inhuman horrors.

And the closer it gets to the time when the door opens, the more sensitive it will become.

Therefore, the three thousand resentments used their control over the resentful spirits and the illusion of the hundred ghosts to make the door misjudge.

Let it mistakenly think that too many uncontrolled demons have escaped.

and even open it in advance to recover monsters.

In other words, the reason why Chongming City has the custom of pretending to be a ghost every year.

It's because this side door isn't strong enough.

That's why ordinary people are needed to remind it of extradition terror every year.

Although there are three thousand grievances, you can also pretend to be a powerful evil ghost alone, so that the door can extradite it.

But in that case, he wouldn't have been able to get the door open six days earlier.

"Boom!"

The moment when the tide of energy emerges.

Zhao Haiqing, who was sitting in the city police station, and Wang Yanlin also stood up at the same time.

They looked at each other.

From each other's looks, they all felt a sense of fear and shock.

Yes, what a huge amount of spiritual power and calamity this is.

In contrast, the wraiths they manage are a drop in the ocean.

Something happened!

Gotta hurry!

A brief exchange of glances.

At the same time, the two of them rushed to the place where the wave appeared as fast as they could.

At this moment.

In the sky of Chongming City, a giant cloud like an undersea whirlpool has formed.

They shaded the sun and zigzagged to the ground under a gloomy dome.

It's like a storm coming, but it's silent.

"Hey, who is the Taoist friend here."

Curious passers-by looked up and snapped a set of photos.

The continuous anomalies have made them immune to these "little things" to a certain extent.

"I guess it has something to do with that eight-armed boy too?"

"Hey, those conspiracy theorists, everything you look at is a disaster."

"It's just a little bit of a climate problem, just go home and wait for the weather station to notify you."

"I didn't confiscate the clothes I washed yesterday."

"It's not going to be a typhoon."

"Let's go, let's go, the lunch break is almost over."

……

When Wang Yanlin and Zhao Haiqing arrived in the bamboo forest together.

There was nothing left in the forest except for the unclosed doors and the scattered branches and leaves.

Black Cats, Xing Moss, Three Thousand Grievances, and Demonstrators.

All disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough."

Zhao Haiqing dragged his suitcase and looked at the quaint gate sitting in the open space, his brows furrowed.

"The door was opened."

"What now?"

Wang Yanlin also put away his past frivolity and asked in a serious tone.

"What about the black cat, according to the plan, isn't it supposed to guard the gate?"

Zhao Haiqing raised his eyes and looked around, but he could only catch a glimpse of the mess.

"I don't know, but around here, there are remnants of spiritual energy similar to three thousand resentments."

Wang Yanlin half-closed his eyes and tried his best to check the clues in the air.

"Judging by the footprints, at least a whole team has passed here."

Zhao Haiqing half-squatted to the ground and pinched a little dirt with his hands.

"What about the police, what did they do, didn't we let the city bureau seal off the Yama Palace?"

Wang Yanlin gritted his teeth with a headache.

"I don't know, but there must be something wrong in the middle."

Zhao Haiqing said, and picked up the incense pillar from the ground that had not been extinguished.

"There's the spiritual power of the black cat on it, the north, Kanze is trapped, and it wants to put a seal on the gate?"

"And then it was interrupted by three thousand resentments?"

Wang Yanlin took Zhao Haiqing's words, and then continued to speculate.

"But with the black cat's ability, it should be able to hold back at least three thousand grievances and wait for our help. How could you let the other party directly push the door open? ”

Oh, yes.

If the black cat has fought with three thousand grievances.

That Wang Yanlin and Zhao Haiqing will inevitably notice and come to support.

But the door is directly opened.

So until then.

Jiang Sheng didn't do it at all?

How is this possible?

"Unless, the black cat is pinned."

After considering all the answers one by one, Zhao Haiqing finally determined the most likely idea.

"There are civilians around the three thousand grievances, and Jiang Sheng was caught off guard."

"Grass, that madman."

Wang Yanlin has obviously seen the situation clearly.

Then he scolded in annoyance.

"The door is closing."

Zhao Haiqing still looked at the door calmly.

Inside.

There is a vague hint of an ancient city.

"What's the matter, do you go or do I go?"

Wang Yanlin solemnly moved his neck.

"I'll go, I'm not going to die, you stay here, responsible for informing the headquarters and carrying out the rescue."

Zhao Haiqing replied without hesitation.

In this regard, Wang Yanlin was stunned at first.

At the end, he bowed his head heavily.

"Then be careful yourself."

"Understood."

Zhao Haiqing straightened up simply.

Immediately, he jumped into the hidden doorway.

……

Loud sounds.

Staggered figures.

Birds flying in the sky.

Crimson eyeballs.

A door was pushed open.

The world is alienated and distorted.

"Ah!!h

Guan Xin'er, who was out of her hallucination, sat up from the ground with a scream.

She was like a drowning person who had just been rescued.

Gasping for air.

The surroundings are very unfamiliar.

It looks like an abandoned ancient city.

Me, where is this?

Did I just dream?

A woman with a confused mind can barely think.

"You're awake."

Until a voice came from behind her.

The woman looked back.

Because of a pair of pink eyes, I remembered a monster in a dream.

(End of chapter)