A state in the United States.

An estate located in the middle of nowhere.

The manor was eerie, and even in the midday sun, most of the place was not lit at all, and it was immersed in darkness.

Planting various crops near the manor, such as corn, grapes, tomatoes, ......, they are not unable to grow due to lack of sunlight, but grow very "vigorously", but their bodies may be affected by the supernatural, becoming "distorted" and "deformed", emitting the unique smell of corpses.

Scarecrows dressed in human clothes and straw hats, tied to cross-shaped wooden shelves, were standing among the crops, and there were quite a few of them, about fifty of them.

Under the cover of something, the turquoise fluorescence gradually spreads, and this diffusion is so careful that in the absence of the owner of the manor, none of the gardeners in the manor have noticed it.

"David, it's really you, I thought of using this special ghost to destroy that old guy's manor, and when he came back, I could only cry with my manor ruins." A white-haired and blue-eyed man stood on a hill and couldn't help but feel a little excited when he and his teammates' "masterpieces" looked at them.

"Captain, we should get out of here, although it's a pity that we can't see the horror manor completely destroyed by this ghost, but if we are targeted by the ghost or that old guy comes back, we will be in big trouble." The man named David said.

As time goes on, the fluorescence grows faster and faster, and although they use the paintings to draw them out, it doesn't mean that they won't be targeted.

As for what happens after you leave?

What's the matter with them, they're just a group of "pitiful" people who avenge their teammates, and the supernatural handling of this kind of thing gives those organizations a headache.

The figures of several people quickly dissipated, and in the silent erosion, some subtle changes were taking place in the manor, and the fluorescent gardeners and ghosts were actively expanding the erosion.

A few minutes later.

Hundreds of kilometers away, the manor lord who had hunted the target ghost rider suddenly changed his expression, a hideous smile appeared on his face, revealing his withered yellow and bloody teeth.

"My gardeners, it's time for us to go back, a little mouse is making trouble while the owner is not there, and none of the waste left behind has noticed the problem." The manor lord's voice was calm, but the expressions of the ghost riders around him showed a little fear.

In the blink of an eye.

The scene in front of them changed dramatically, a dim castle appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and at the gate of the castle, a group of fluorescently stained beings were quietly watching them.

And under their feet, there were more turquoise fluorescents, and the moment they stood on the ground, they frantically clinged to their bodies, and the erosion of the supernatural followed.

……………

Island country.

Kobe City.

It was a dead city, and many days before the darkness had landed in the area with human heads, and since then, the terrifying knocks on doors and the wails of the living seem to have become the city's only theme song.

But now.

There are some subtle changes here.

Turquoise and blue "stars" hung high in the sky, bringing some light to the dim ghost world, but in essence, they were human heads wrapped in fluorescent.

In the dim world, the sporadic fluorescence was gradually spreading, and the miserable white face of the numb old man in a black robe was also dyed with a little fluorescence, and his numb face became more and more gloomy.

The ghost domain, which was already expanding, expanded again under the increase of fluorescence, and the ghost domain of a painting continued to spread into the distance.

…………

The sml of the woolly bear, several states in the United States, the major cities of Asan, the shouer of the H country, and the ld of the eagle guo.........

Either man-made, or accidental, in short, the spirit that belongs to the plague ghost has begun to spread around the world, and it happens to be the territory of the powerful ghost master, so naturally there will be a ghost master who will take the initiative to solve those fluorescents.

Countries that do not have powerful ghost handlers in charge, or who are not strong enough to suppress them, are struggling with how to solve it - blockade or suppression, or simply flee.

But without exception, these countries invaded by plague ghosts and spirits have all initiated communications to the headquarters of the ghost riders of the ancient country, as for the purpose.........

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I have never heard of such a thing as compensation for supernatural events, in addition, I personally can't agree to this kind of thing if we want our ghost riders to deal with supernatural events, if there is a need, you can contact yourself." Cao Yanhua said righteously to the heads of the Ghost Rider Headquarters of each country.

"If we need compensation, then please pay for the losses caused to us by these supernatural events." Cao Yanhua unceremoniously uploaded a piece of information.

There are more than a dozen supernatural events involved in it, the simplest of which are classified as B-level supernatural events, and there are even three A-level supernatural events and one S-class supernatural event.

The S-class supernatural incident was an S-class supernatural incident that broke out in Okawa City through a ghost incident, and in the in-depth investigation of the headquarters, it was concluded that its source was related to a certain country.

And the rest of the supernatural events are more or less related to the ghost handlers of some countries, and they also have tangible evidence.

It's just that for reason, the headquarters has not taken it out, but only sealed it and used it for a critical moment, and now, it is that critical moment.

"Cao, take a step back, you know our real purpose, we just need the assistance of our ghost handlers, especially the one named Shen Lin, he is the ghost handler who personally imprisoned the plague ghosts, and his understanding of this supernatural incident is far better than anyone else's, of course, this kind of assistance does not have to be present in person, only he needs to provide us with information and guidance, which can be done through video or telephone." An old man with a hooked nose said, not insisting on the previous request, just asking for Shen Lin's assistance.

The horrors of the plague ghosts and their difficulty in holding them down gave them a lot of headaches

"I can give you information, but I can't give it directly, if you want the information of the plague ghost, then exchange the information drawn by the ghost." An old man sitting next to Cao Yanhua said.

In fact, the ghost painting incident originated in their country at the beginning, but the ghost riders of the previous era did not know what means they used to get it abroad.

Less contact and severance of inheritance.

They don't know much about ghost paintings, at least not as well as the country to which the squad that once nailed a candlestick to a ghost painting.

The ghost painting is out of control.

The more information you have, the more you can deal with it.

…………

A laboratory at the base.

Wang Xiaoming sat at the experimental table, holding his chin with his hands, puffy bags under his eyes, and dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

"Professor Wang, you better go and take a rest, your body will definitely not be able to hold up in this way, even if you get connected, it may not be able to play any role." Lu Zhiwen said.

There is no problem for these ghost riders not to sleep for a few days and nights, after all, their bodies are almost the same as those of dead people, and it really doesn't matter if they sleep or not.

But Wang Xiaoming is not an ordinary person.

Lu Zhiwen also knew why the other party insisted on staying in front of the computer, the ghost painting was proposed by him, and the plague ghost who was hopefully imprisoned also broke free from the shackles because of his operation and escaped from the ghost painting, what would a person who measured everything by value think that the loss caused is far greater than his own value?

"Professor Wang, Li Jun's matter is indeed an accident, we have checked many times, and we have determined that there is no plague ghost's back hand in his body and consciousness, who knows that we have all looked away, as for you...... I admit that you are very smart and your views on the supernatural are not bad, but in the end, you are an ordinary person after all......" Li Leping said calmly.

Everyman.

In this era of supernatural revival, it is already the ultimate to be able to do this.

"No, I have a sense of proportion in my body, I haven't reached the limit yet, and besides, I still need to think about it for a while." Wang Xiaoming's voice was a little hoarse, he put down his hands holding his chin, picked up the pen on the side, and wrote and drew in the record book.

This kind of behavior has happened many times in the past few days, and from time to time I am in a daze, as if I am sorting out my thoughts and writing them down.

Seeing this, several people were helpless, others didn't sleep, and they couldn't force him to sleep.

"What's the situation over there, didn't you say that he came to deal with the starving ghosts? It's been a few days, and Li Jundu has had another accident, why hasn't Qin Lao appeared yet. Li Leping pointed to the golden coffin behind him and Li Jun who was trapped in the special room, and said with some confusion.

Under normal circumstances, if you help Li Jun get out of control and help restrain the starving ghosts, he can leave J City and return to Dachuan City.

But due to Qin Lao's delay in appearing, in order to ensure the "safety" of the starving ghost, he had to continue to stay in J City, after all, this colleague around him had made a mistake once, and he released the starving ghost once, with the characteristics of the wishing ghost, it was not so easy to catch.

After all.

It's no more than three.

This is the second time that a starving ghost has been imprisoned in the presence of a wishing ghost.

"Old Qin ............" Lu Zhiwen thought of the mysterious old man and the palace full of darkness, and was silent for a while, and said: "The next mess may have to be cleaned up by Qin Lao, and after that, he may not be able to take action, so before that, he has to wipe out some dross." ”

Dregs?

Li Leping's expression froze slightly, who actually wanted Qin Lao to do it himself? Is it a character from his time, like the old man of 301 in Okawa City?

Moreover, after cleaning up the mess this time, I couldn't make a move after that, and the Dinghaishen needle at the headquarters fell, and it suffered such a heavy blow in the J City incident, losing a lot of strength, what will the next situation be?

A casual question actually involved so many questions, which Li Leping had never imagined, and it also proved the importance of Qin Lao's existence.

"This scene has fallen, and Qin Lao, as a representative of the old people, has withdrawn, does it also mean that the power of that era is also exiting? The power of this era may be about to be truly revealed. Li Leping thought so.

"Headquarters, Wang Chaling, Jiang Lan, Shen Lin, Ye Zhen......... What role will I play in this new era......"

…………

D District, J City

A certain palace.

This area has long been covered by ghost paintings, but strangely, there is no paper ash scattered here like the rest of the place.

Or rather.

There is paper ash, but it is blocked out by an invisible shield.

Paper ash, to a certain extent, can be regarded as the embodiment of the ghost painting ghost domain, blocking the entry of the paper ash, and it can be regarded as rejecting the supernatural coverage of the ghost painting, but the ghost domain of the ghost painting does cover this area.

This is a very contradictory thing, but the old man walking inside does not care, the old man is wearing a black Republic of China costume, his face is full of age spots, he is on crutches, but there is no problem with his legs and feet.

Looking at the surrounding scene, a touch of nostalgia and loneliness flashed on the old man's face, and suddenly, he stopped his steps and looked at the figure in front of him.

The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a Yuxi in his right hand, and his face was blurred, as if his face was different every second.

"Qin, do you really want to kill them all?" The man spoke, and it seemed that the voices of many people overlapped at this moment, and the timbre that should have been chaotic was perfectly integrated.

Qin Lao is a natural ghost master, there is no supernatural resurgence, and he can maximize his ability to control ghosts, such an existence is eye-catching in any era.

There are two if there is one.

In order to resist or revive the supernatural, even the method of using the combination of animals and humans can be tried, not to mention the existence of a natural ghost master, Qin Lao alone will definitely not be able to meet their needs, so the second and third ...... Countless similar experiments unfolded.

It's just that the birth of Qin Lao can be classified as a miracle, and miracles often mean that they are difficult to reproduce, and a large number of experiments bring corpses and uncontrollable aliens one by one.

In order to ensure that the failed products did not get out of control, the experimenters locked all of them in this palace.

Qin Lao looked at the people (people) in front of him, his face numb: "I have given you a chance, if I am now you, not you, then you can live, because then you will not become an obstacle to the new era." ”

"Less fake, the ability to talk to your future self, didn't you already know this result? I just don't know if you got the news that you will die here today. The man's face was hideous, and he shouted in a low voice, and the jade seal in his hand suddenly disappeared, and many strange phantoms appeared around, exuding a lifeless aura.

"Alas~!"

A light sigh sounded, Qin Lao looked at it with pity, in the past few decades, he rarely showed his emotions, but in the past six months, this kind of thing has become more and more common.

Bang~!

The cane in his hand slammed into the ground, and the hard stone bricks shattered, and the terrifying supernatural power spread around it.

The terrifying phantom dissipated, and the figure that rushed up stood stiffly in place, looking at Qin Lao in disbelief, the ashes that could not fall in the sky were swept away at this moment.

In J City, the ghost riders with a little strength all looked at D District in horror.

"Old Qin has made a move, looking at the direction, he should be cleaning up that batch of failed products, preparing for his departure?" Zhang Xianguang's strength is very strong, coupled with the reserve of supernatural knowledge, he immediately wanted to understand what Qin Lao was doing, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Qin Lao.

Is the biggest obstacle to this Taoyuan plan finally coming to an end?

However, this big obstacle is gone, but it doesn't mean that the rest of the obstacles don't exist, Zhang Xianguang looked at the turquoise fluorescence mixed with paper ash, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then regained his calm.

"It's going to be there soon, so pay attention to yourselves, don't blame me for not reminding you." Talking all the way, Zhang Xianguang had a good impression of the two descendants, especially Shen Lin, who had a lot of agreement with his views, so he also reminded him.

Shen Lin's eyes flashed slightly: "I know, I will pay attention." ”

Liu San had a strange smile on his yellow face, and his eyes swept over the two of them: "Thank you for reminding you." ”

The three of them stopped talking, taking advantage of Qin Lao's supernatural deterrence, they frantically walked through the gray world, and more than ten minutes later, under the leadership of Zhang Xianguang, the temporary team soon came to a space.

"These are the squads that have limited the ghost paintings, and they have succeeded partially, but they have also kept their lives here." Looking at the terrifying figure wandering in the dim space, thinking of that information, Shen Lin's face turned pale.

"Paper boy boy, it's time for you to do it, do the method I gave." Zhang Xianguang looked at Liu San, his tone was calm, but he revealed a strength that could not be refused.

It's not that Zhang Xianguang is targeting Liu San, but among the three of them, it is indeed Liu San's ability that is the most suitable for doing this kind of thing.

A yellow paper paste "person" appeared next to Liu San, and he didn't make many changes, just let him walk towards the woman not far away.

When he walked in front of the woman, Liu San's expression changed violently, knowing that Zhang Xianguang was not alarmist, and the paper man's withered arm stretched out and directly held the candlestick nailed to the palm.

The next moment.

Invisible spirits swept by, and the yellow paper turned pale in an instant, and ashes covered it.

(End of chapter)