Chapter Forty-Nine: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
At night, the headquarters of the Shura Legion in Nanyan City.
"The mutation is getting more and more ferocious! This spiritual storm is really bad or good for us humans. ”
Qian Jinnan, the commander of the 935th Battalion of the Shura Regiment in Nanyan City, rubbed his forehead, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.
In the storm of Lingzi, Qian Jinnan also advanced from a junior general to an intermediate general. However, since the Lingzi Storm, the Shura Legion has been fighting fiercely in Nanyan City.
In Minaminobu City, many pets have evolved into youkai. Some of those monsters are gentle on people, while others are cannibalistic. The Secret Service Bureau was understaffed, and the Shura Legion could only join the battle.
"Jinnan, you have worked hard, come and eat a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup, this is what I cooked for you. ”
A handsome-looking woman in white pushed the door and walked in, holding a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup in her hand, smiling and walking towards Qian Jinnan.
"Xiaojing, why are you here?"
As soon as Qian Jinnan saw his wife, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed before he said slowly.
The woman in white raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "I'm here to see you! You haven't been home for a few days! People have come to see you, can't they?"
"Damn ghost, you actually changed into my wife, you, looking for death!"
Qian Jinnan's face was pale, and he slapped it fiercely, slapping the white fungus lotus seed soup in the hand of the woman in white to the ground.
Whew!!
A burst of black mist rose, and the ground was directly corroded into a terrible hole, and the black liquid flowed in all directions, emitting bursts of foul odor.
The woman in white's pretty face changed, and she stepped back again and again: "Jinnan! No, it's not me! I didn't know it would be like this!"
"You don't have a heartbeat, you don't have blood, you're clearly a monster!
Qian Jinnan's face changed, and he roared, urging the true qi of the scorching sun, and a palm blasted out, with a rolling heat wave, and slapped on the body of the woman in white
Boom!
The woman in white spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked incredulous, and fell to the ground, a trace of black mist emerged from her body, and her body did not change at all.
"Hehe, Camp Commander Qian, what does it feel like to kill your favorite wife with your own hands?"
A gust of wind blew, and a pale-faced, white-clad ghost with a pink face appeared in the room with a smile on his face.
Qian Jinnan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and shouted, "What are you talking about? She's a dead man, how could she be my wife?"
"Camp Commander Qian, she is indeed your wife. We just used illusion to keep her blood flow and heart beating to a minimum. And use the phantom power of the hundred ghosts to suppress your perception. ”
"You really killed your favorite wife by yourself, don't believe it, come and see for yourself!"
The ghostly man in the white shroud smiled hideously and floated to the side.
"Xiao Jing!
Qian Jinnan was anxious, and came to the corpse to take a closer look, his heart shook violently, and his face turned extremely pale.
"Hey, you killed me, why don't you die?"
A white-clothed female ghost who looked exactly like Xiao Jing emerged from the ground, stretched out her hand to hug Qian Jinnan, and whispered.
"I killed Xiao Jing, I killed Xiao Jing, why don't I die, why am I still alive?"
Qian Jinnan's heart trembled, there were flaws, his eyes were misty, he sank for a while, full of sadness, grabbed his neck with both hands, twisted it hard, clicked, and was directly broken, turned into a corpse, and fell to the ground.
"Hee-hee!"
In bursts of creepy laughter, one after another of ghosts appeared through the walls and into the room.
"I've seen the Venerable Lord!"
A female ghost with a pale face, long black hair, wearing a white mask, a bumpy figure, and exuding a bewitching and sexy aura floated into the room, and the ghost in the white shroud, the ghost who changed exactly the same as Xiao Jing, and the rest of the ghosts in the room all knelt down directly and said respectfully.
The female ghost who exuded a bewitching aura said lightly: "Good job, chaotic ghosts, deformed ghosts!"
"It is an honor to serve the Lord. ”
In the room, all the ghosts said respectfully.
The female ghost said slowly: "As soon as Qian Jinnan died, the Shura Legion is not to be afraid, and now we will destroy this legion! We will destroy Nanyan City and make it a paradise for us to live in!"
"Yes, Lord!"
A strange glint flashed in the eyes of the ghosts, and they all floated outside.
The female ghost in a white mask floated out of the room and flew through the air.
Bursts of creepy fog appeared throughout the Shura Legion camp, covering the entire Shura Legion, and bursts of screams came from the camp.
Late at night inside the villa.
"Wang Chu, something is wrong! The Shura Legion is shrouded in a thick fog. According to the analysis of the think tank, there is a seventy percent chance that the Shura Legion has been attacked by ghosts. ”
The voice of the phone rang, and from the phone, Luo Hua's extremely heavy voice came.
"The Shura Legion has been captured? How is this possible! Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, only the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk can annihilate the Shura Legion. But isn't it ten days before the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk will appear?"
"My actions have changed my fate! So, the future has also changed!"
Wang Chu's heart set off a storm of turmoil.
In the future that Wang Chu 'saw', Luo Hua was assassinated by Gakaban, and the Special Affairs Bureau was leaderless, and it was the Shura Legion that supported the defense of Nanyan City.
It didn't take long for the Mind Control Female Ghost Commander Hundred Ghosts to destroy the Shura Legion, resulting in the fall of the entire Nanyan City.
It was also at that time that Wang Chu fled with the large army, and after a difficult escape, he escaped by luck.
"Even if the future starts to change, I'm already equipped to deal with it!"
A look of determination flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, and he said slowly: "I know! What now?"
Luo Hua said calmly: "Gather all the combat forces of the Special Affairs Bureau, go to the camp of the Shura Legion, rescue them, and fight those ghosts!
The Special Affairs Bureau and the Shura Legion are the two strongest abilities in Nanyan City, and if they join forces and are defeated by those ghosts, then the entire Nanyan City will be helpless.
The regular army and police are vulnerable in front of the ghosts.
Wang Chu immediately got up, woke up Liu Ziyi and Tianningxia, who were sleeping in a daze, got into a presidential-level bulletproof car, and galloped towards the designated place.
The bulletproof car sped all the way to a square.
On that square, all the elites of the Nanyan City Special Affairs Bureau gathered, one director, three deputy directors, three brigade captains, seven units belonging to the director, deputy director, and captain, plus Tianningxia and Liu Ziyi, a total of sixty-five people!
In addition to Ling Hutie and Wang Chu, the deputy director of Nanyan City also has a middle-aged uncle named Zhao Zhifeng, who has an outstanding temperament.
Linghu Tie and Zhao Zhifeng were both high-level warriors before the Lingzi Storm, and they had both advanced generals after the Lingzi Storm.
The three captains of the brigade are Zhou Chen, Tang Xin, and Liu Hai, Tang Xin is a very capable female man who can run a horse on his arm, and Liu Hai is a young man who is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, very sunny and handsome. They all possess the cultivation of high-level warriors.