The piercing screams make it hard not to feel that the other party is in such a desperate situation.

"What do we do now?" Wen Xiao hurriedly asked, obviously frightened by the scream just now, and kept looking at the traffic behind him through the reflector, for fear that something would come out in the next moment.

"Wait!" Su Zhaoyue continued, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was trying to recall the previous dream, if she guessed correctly, the ghost slave of the fog ghost had already begun to enter the next stage At this time.

After the first head-on confrontation, Su Zhaoyue knew that her current ability was not enough to deal with this terrifying ghost, and she had no choice but to wait for Sun Rui to make a move.

She didn't believe that Sun Rui, the head of the headquarters, would send it so easily, mostly to wait somewhere to observe the pattern, or to save survivors. However, I am afraid that there is no one survivor in ten, and there is no need to save it. If you die in a supernatural event, you can only consider yourself unlucky, just like the original book mentioned that it was Yang Jian who brought disaster to his high school, but Yang Jian was a victim, so blame this world.

She looked at the cracked bronze mirror in her hand, and strangely enough, scarlet blood came out of the cracks, which suddenly reminded Su Zhaoyue of the red furniture series in the original book, such as ghost cabinets, ghost scissors and other red supernatural items, does the bronze mirror also belong to one of the categories? But now that there is such a big crack, it feels like it can no longer be used.

"Palace!" Su Zhaoyue said suddenly, but the jade flute on her waist did not respond to her, and it was as silent as stagnant water.

"It's strange, why hasn't this palace come out at this time?" Su Zhaoyue was a little suspicious, her eyes changed when she looked at Yu Xiao, she had to hurry up to find the gold to completely imprison Yu Xiao, it was obviously not enough to carry it with her

"Su ...... Miss Su ......" Wen Xiao stammered and pointed out the window and said, Su Zhaoyue raised her head, only to see a strange figure that seemed to be chasing a mother and daughter, the scene made people look a little unbearable, the fragile human cub and her mother were chased by monsters, Wen Xiao couldn't help but say: "Sister, or ......"

"Hehe, if you want to save it, you can save it, sometimes you have to take some brains to see things." Su Zhaoyue said indifferently, as if she was not moved by this scene.

Looking at things with a little brain?

Wen Xiao subconsciously looked over again, it was right for the mother and daughter, the mother was desperately running ahead with her daughter in her arms, and then the creeping figure behind was also chasing behind.

But he didn't know this time, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, saying that the woman was holding her daughter and running so fast through the traffic, and even the monster couldn't catch up for a while, and then looked closely, and he could find that the hideous wound on the mother's leg was still bleeding blue and black, which looked very weird.

Wen Xiao was taken aback, "Could it be that this is tricking us......"

Su Zhaoyue said calmly: "More precisely, I am deceiving all the survivors in this area......

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"Sun Rui, your state is much worse than mine, stay here for the time being, I'll go see how the situation is outside." Zhang Shengdong said, "I can't let this fog ghost be taken away, who knows what means Ling Sanhui is thinking about, I can't just let them succeed, or deal with them, or deal with the ghost...... "He was worried about Sun Rui before, and now he plans to solve it alone."

"Zhang Shengdong!" Sun Rui looked at him, "You are not in a good state now, I advise you to wait for the support of the headquarters, as for the Lingsan Society, it will be disposed of sooner or later, there is no need to rush for a while." He said calmly, his eyes looking at Zhang Shengdong's back.

"I know, but I've suppressed the ghost blood in my body, so it's no big deal, as long as I use the supernatural with caution......," Zhang Shengdong said.

"Brother, although I don't know the supernatural condition of your body, I know that the balance of the ghosts in the human body is actually very fragile, and it is easy for the special balance that has been established between the two ghosts to be broken, especially if the body is mixed with other spirits." Sun Rui reminded.

Zhang Shengdong was silent, but reached out and patted Sun Rui's shoulder. "Sometimes the life of our person in charge is not worth it, once the fog ghost is successfully recovered by the people of the Spirit Three Society, it is hard to imagine what they will use this powerful ghost for when they have lost their conscience, in case it is thrown in the city center again, then the consequences can be imagined......

"Maybe I'll die if I go out, but I don't want to stay in this cramped compartment and do nothing, I brought a large golden suitcase, if it fails, it will be my grave, and the ghost on my body will be imprisoned, and it won't aggravate the severity of this incident......"

Sun Rui didn't know what to say for a while, looked at the determined color in Zhang Shengdong's eyes, and sighed.

At this moment, the voice of the operator came from the walkie-talkie on Zhang Shengdong's chest: "Person in charge Zhang, don't do anything stupid, the other people in charge are being notified here......"

With a click, Zhang Shengdong pressed a button on the right side of the satellite phone and cut off the phone. He smiled at Sun Rui, opened the truck door and jumped out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, the gray and white mist was terrifyingly cold, which made Zhang Shengdong tremble, and his eyes looked at a few stiff figures in the distance.

Ghost slaves? How different from the previous ghost slaves.

He cautiously walked towards the depths of the mist, the most troublesome thing about this ghost is this fog ghost domain, for them who do not have a ghost domain, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, whether to fight or withdraw is the decision of the ghost, completely losing the initiative.

Zhang Shengdong didn't know why these ghost slaves became like this, but he knew not to spend his supernatural power on these ghost slaves, and the ghost handler was not a powerful ghost, and he could use the supernatural infinitely.

He planned to bypass these ghost slaves, there were many vehicles here, but there were human corpses everywhere, and they were so mutilated that they could barely see what their original faces were. Some were lying on the ground, looking at the marks on the ground, they should have been caught while escaping, and some were in the car, the window glass was broken, the car door was squeezed, and it looked like they were forcibly broken in and killed by the ghost slave.

Wudi, Zhang Shengdong felt a flower in front of him, and the figures of the ghost slaves suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed, completely covered by the fog.

"Where did the ghost slave go?" Zhang Shengdong was puzzled, at this moment he was crowded between the two cars, and when he wanted to continue walking, he suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him, and he subconsciously pounced forward, and the whistling sound of breaking the air also confirmed that his decision was correct.

"Why did TM come here?" Zhang Shengdong looked back and saw that it was a monster-like terrifying human, he was startled and subconsciously stayed away, but the same monster appeared in front of him and attacked him, with sharp black nails and blades as sharp as a blade.

"Damn it!" Zhang Shengdong couldn't dodge, and was scratched on his arm by his fingernails, which immediately brought out a wound, warm blood splashed, but soon, the wound turned a strange blue-black, but it did not spread.

It's supernatural!

Zhang Shengdong didn't have time to think, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw from the monster's attack range, but the next moment, several similar monsters appeared again and blocked his way.

One, two, three, four, five, six......

Six ghost slaves surrounded Zhang Shengdong and blocked all his escape directions, and they were like terrible ghosts in hell in the fog, trying to take his life.

But this is not desperate, what is really terrifying is that with the appearance of the ghost slave, the gray mist in the air is surging silently, and a faint black figure comes out of the fog, and it is also the first time that Zhang Shengdong can see the whole picture of the ghost.

It was the appearance of a middle-aged man, he was wearing a neat old-fashioned suit, his tall figure was stiff like a dead man at the moment, his blue and black face looked extremely distorted, and his dull and cold gaze looked at him like this, so oppressed that cold sweat flowed on Zhang Shengdong's forehead.

"It's good to come!" Zhang Shengdong was not afraid of the advent of the ghost, what he was worried about now was that the ghost never appeared, and he used the ghost slave to consume himself, Sun Rui said that this ghost is wise, but it is not smart enough.

Zhang Shengdong had a little confidence in his heart, and in the face of the ghost slave who was attacking, he raised his hand violently, and then smashed it down in the shape of a fist.

A powerful spirit descended on the several ghost slaves who raided him, and their bodies stiffened without resistance, and their heads suddenly exploded, and they were directly blasted into blood foam, and fell down as headless corpses.

In front of the ghost riders, the ghost slave is vulnerable.

Seeing this, the ghost seemed to be angry, and the ghost slave that he had raised for so long was directly eliminated, and its figure suddenly blurred, as if it had merged into a gray mist, and attacked Zhang Shengdong.

Zhang Shengdong did not retreat an inch, not because he was confident in himself, but because he was confident in another ghost, in the face of a ghost with a ghost domain, maybe others would have a headache, but his other ghost had a way to cross the ghost domain and directly attack its body.

He had never said it to anyone other than himself, including the leaders of the headquarters, seeing the fog ghost coming towards him, Zhang Shengdong decisively contracted the suppression of the ghost blood revival and devoted all his energy to the use of the ghost in himself.

Zhang Shengdong's memory suddenly appeared a tombstone at this moment, the strange thing is that this tombstone is so real, it is so clear in the depths of his memory, because the memory of ordinary people is not so clear, when people recall, it is often vague, this is the limitation of memory, but this tombstone is completely contrary to the common sense of people themselves.

At this moment, on the black tombstone, there were several terrifying blood characters, on which Zhang Shengdong's three big characters were clearly written, which looked like a quaint small seal, and what was coiled around the tomb was actually the smelly ghost blood, which showed that the tombstone was suppressing the ghost blood.

"Give me a burial!" Zhang Shengdong said fiercely, his eyes staring at the attacking ghost, and a terrifying tombstone phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, directly ignoring the thick gray and white mist, enveloping the fog ghost.