"The old man said that I have the curse of 'Chen Yuan' on me, what is the curse? The law of ghost killing? ”

Jiang Xiaobai was about to analyze it, but suddenly, the idea in his mind gradually disappeared and erased, and he no longer thought about it.

"The white thing in the dream, who is the deceased?"

Jiang Xiaobai groaned.

Even he didn't notice that he thought about the 'curse of Chen Yuan', so he wouldn't think about it anymore, as if he ignored it, or forgot it.

"I quarreled in my dream, who is to blame? By the way, who is the one who quarreled with me? ”

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, and he couldn't remember the dream very clearly.

When people dream, after waking up, the dream is generally not very clear, a minute or a few days, people will only remember the general idea of the dream, what happened in it, and they can't remember it specifically.

But when you walk to an intersection, or an alley, or eat, drink, or so on, you will suddenly remember this dream.

Obviously the first time I came to this place, but I dreamed of it, and I came to wait for .......

Jiang Xiaobai took out a stack of dark paper, carefully wiped the bloodstains, wounds, bruises, and grinned teeth on his face: "This TM dream, I quarreled with that person, and I did it, and it wouldn't be my own body!" ”

Judging by the broken and bent arms, bleeding from the wounds on the face, and the bruises and purple bruises on the legs, it is very likely.

"******" is a beautiful and beautiful word, and 300 words are omitted here.

Time evening: 23.46

All the way to the west, after walking for nearly seventeen hours, Jiang Xiaobai stood in the gray area, looked at the southern city wall, and frowned slightly:

"The road in the middle of the city walls, this is where the second thatched hut is, the first thatched hut is gone?"

I can't get an answer for the time being.

It has been confirmed that it is a large circular platform, and a 100-meter-high wall is built on the edge of the platform, and if you go down to the west, you will only go around and return to the position where you came up, 'Ghost Gate'!

The ghost baby is holding a pistol and running around in front of him.

"Let's go, let's go into town."

Jiang Xiaobai walked over with a small incense burner.

The ghost domain cannot invade the fifty-meter range of the high wall, and it can suppress the supernatural power just like the dim, depressing, and yellow sand world outside.

The ghost baby cowered and followed, crawling forward, pistol in hand, gold body bag already on the lower half of his body, and zipping up.

"You're a ghost......." Jiang Xiaobai really wanted to give the ghost baby a kick.

He did the same next.

The ghost baby snorted and flew towards the high wall.

Bang!

Hit the wall with his face, grabbed the wall with both hands, slowly fell, picked up the pistol, pulled the loose gold body bag, and zipped it up.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped into the fifty meters of the high wall, and the white paper umbrella in his hand turned into white mist and disappeared.

Walking here, except for the supernatural power that could not be used, he frowned slightly, took a step back, and walked out of here, white mist appeared in his hand.

You can't use supernatural power inside, and there is an uncomfortable feeling that you can't say all over your body!

It's like twilight, or death!

"The feeling inside is exactly the same as the elderly in the nursing home!"

He used to handle white affairs and funerals, and he had been to the nursing home a few times, and even if the sun was shining inside, he could obviously feel a breath of aging and feel uncomfortable.

Twilight, this thing is emanating from the old man's body, you can't see it, you can't detect it, but you can feel it!

The gray world, the yellow sand world, he didn't feel this twilight.

As soon as you enter within 50 meters of the high wall, the twilight rushes in.

"It's just twilight, it shouldn't be fine."

Jiang Xiaobai watched the ghost baby crawling over, like an earthworm, he took a small incense burner and took a step forward.

The twilight envelops the heart, and it does not disperse for a long time, and the physical instinct, or under the psychological effect, is rejecting this place and leaving here as soon as possible.

Lighting a cigarette, under the psychological effect, the twilight dissipated a little, and Jiang Xiaobai would not retreat, because there was no road behind, there was no way back, so he could only go all the way forward, explore, and find a way to get out of here.

Moreover, he is specialized in handling white affairs and funerals, and he is a little numb to the twilight and death gas, which he used to contact every day.

The good and bad news that is now in front of us is as follows:

Good news, from here, the view is cheerful, the city is empty, the ground is flat, there are no architectural outlines, there is not a single corpse, stumps.

Bad news, some ghosts don't necessarily have entities, and the white-haired old man is a column!

The ghost baby crawled at the foot of the road, and a handful of newspapers Jiang Xiaobai's purple and blue thighs.

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "Let's go, let's go together!" ”

The ghost baby let go of his hand and watched his master walking towards him, and he followed behind without hurry, and let out a low roar from his mouth, as if he was happy.

Walking into the hundred-meter-high wall and entering the city, the vision is zoomed in again.

The gray plain, with no edge in sight, stands tall and goes all the way to the west, slightly bent and arc-shaped.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the suitcase, took out the binoculars, and looked at it at magnification.

In the line of sight, seventeen kilometers away, the gray plain is a little dark, gray fog is hazy, this is the normal effect of seeing in the distance, the farthest telescope in the hand, can only see seventeen kilometers.

The telescope looked around and put it down.

"It's all gray plains, high walls, nothing."

Jiang Xiaobai felt that there was no need to explore this place.

If you don't explore here, where is the way out of here?

As soon as his thighs tightened, Jiang Xiaobai looked down and saw that it was the ghost baby who hugged him again.

“…… Let go and go. ”

Jiang Xiaobai kicked his legs, next to the high wall, and walked all the way to the west.

Since this is a circle, you will definitely come back here if you go all the way down the high wall.

And there is also the platform that just came up, the bloody hand, the grimace gate, and the plaque on the city wall: Lingshan!

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Time: 4.39 a.m

Location: Island nation, Province R, large-scale paranormal event.

Codename: Ghost Temple.

Deputy Minister 'Incheon' looked up at the dim, depressing, yellow sand-filled sky, and muttered: "The white fog has disappeared for a day, Jiang Xiaobai, is he dead?!" ”

On the side, the ghost rider 'Tanaka' looked at the sky and said, "I shouldn't be dead!" If you're dead, you'll be jumping at least twice. ”

"You mean the revival of the ghost?" Incheon, the belly chief, picked up the binoculars, magnified them, and looked at the corners of the sky where white fog might appear.

"Yes, the white fog lasts for about three days, and the range we see here is estimated to be only five or six hundred meters, which is the same as watching the plane in the sky on the ground, as small!" Tian Qing took a sketch, frowned and looked up, and continued: "Assuming that the white mist comes to the ground, my estimate of the range is at least seven thousand meters!" ”

"I hope Jiang Xiaobai is still alive!" Deputy Minister Incheon Province.

"I'm not sure, the supernatural power that envelops the range of seven thousand meters will last for three days, think about it, at home and abroad, which ghost rider can do it, if he doesn't die, then it's not far from the revival of the ghost!" Tanaka paused and said, "Moreover, this person's information, it seems that someone is watching from the Asian side, and you can't investigate it with your authority, who is this person named Jiang Xiaobai." ”

"I've only met once, and I've asked him to solve a C-class supernatural incident." Deputy Minister Incheon said, he didn't say anything about the white paper umbrella in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, as well as his ability, and there was a ghost following him.