Chapter 128: Don't Talk About Ghosts in the Middle of the Night (Four More Requests for Subscription)
Although the National Spirit Army is holding martial arts competitions, the usual arrangements for duty personnel have not been put down. Because from time to time, there will still be a lot of demon mutation incidents.
But what surprised Wu Zhao was the disappearance of his comrades from the Imperial Spirit Army.
You must know that there are no other spirit masters or demon organizations in the country at present, and the spirit army can be said to be completely dominant.
Even if some of the rich people have some soul bodyguards around them, but they are only a very small number, and they do not reach the level of the word 'organization'.
In this case, there is actually an accident with a fellow member of the Imperial Spirit Army, this matter cannot be regarded as an ordinary incident.
The problem is definitely that there is a problem, otherwise there would be no need to dispatch the Sharp Knife Squad.
Although the Dragon City is still brightly lit, in fact, the streets have long been quite deserted. Although there are still night cats who come out to have fun, they are far less and too much.
The black van, swept over the deserted streets like a ghost, blowing up a trace of red veil mist, and then plunged headlong into the dark red end.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped.
What appeared in front of them was not a dilapidated tube building, but a piece, which belonged to the products of the middle and late last century, and were basically dilapidated buildings that should be marked with demolition signs.
The night breeze brings a hint of coolness, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and occasionally you can see a yellow and red street lamp, swaying in the wind, like a wind candle on the verge of death, the old man is panting in the wind.
At this time, if there is another crow cry, it is estimated that you can make a horror movie.
Four people, one beast and half beast got out of the car one after another, looking at the old city in front of him, Uncle Niutou assigned the task: "There are five of us, divided into two groups, me and Tiandao, Black Fox and ...... group."
Wu Zhao raised his hand and said, "I can have my own group!"
Uncle Niutou glanced at him and said, "Don't make trouble, take the little fairy with you!"
"......" Wu Zhao: It is precisely because of the little girl that I have to act alone!
But for the sake of Luo Xiaoxian, Uncle Niu did not hesitate to take out orders to restrain him, and Wu Zhao had no choice but to secretly gesture to the little guy and let her take it easy for a while.
After the distribution, Uncle Niutou said: "If there is any emergency, remember to call for a gun, and once you hear a gunshot, you must rush over immediately." ”
Brother Sven and Sister National Treasure nodded, and then walked into the dark red world.
Although the red fog has thinned much from the last earth tremble, after so many days, the red fog has gradually become thicker again.
The hole outside the sky not only did not shrink, but showed signs of getting bigger and bigger.
Two groups of people, divided into two directions, began to search this old building area.
Uncle Niutou walked in front with a strong flashlight, the black fox Liu Shishi walked in the middle, and Wu Zhao walked in the back with his daughter Luo Xiaoxian.
On the concrete path, there are untended dead branches and fallen leaves everywhere, the green trees on both sides tremble in the night breeze, and the flower beds under the trees are overgrown with weeds, but there is not a trace of insect chirping.
As soon as the three of them walked into the first building, they all heard a burst of 'knock knock knock' sound of explosive metal music.
Hearing this voice, the figures of the three couldn't help but pause.
It looks quiet outside, but as soon as I walk into this building, I hear such a sound, what the hell!
If it's a demon or a ghost, they don't have to worry about it, but if it's really those supernatural events, how can they deal with it? You have to ask a Taoist priest or a monk to do it!
"Do you hear that?" asked Uncle Minotau, whispering with some uncertainty.
Liu Shishi and Wu Zhao nodded, and then Liu Shishi said: "I just can't hear it, which layer this voice is coming from." ”
Wu Zhao added a sentence and said, "Maybe it's not in this building!"
If it weren't for Uncle Niu and Liu Shishi being here, he would have asked his baby daughter directly, and she had a third eye that could see something that others couldn't see.
Uncle Niutou glanced at Wu Zhao and said, "Don't think about acting alone, we have lost contact with four comrades, think more about the little immortal!"
Hearing this, the corners of Wu Zhao's lips twitched, and he had no choice but to stop demanding.
After a pause, Uncle Niutou said again: "If I can, I would like to come back to this place that looks a little evil tomorrow in broad daylight." But now, Black Fox, Heavenly Sword, it's up to you!"
And the situation is similar to theirs, as well as the national treasure sister and Xiaobai's classmates.
A man and a panda had just walked into a dilapidated tube building, and they also heard some sounds, but what they heard was not only the heavy metal music, but also the sound of women singing.
But the source of this voice could not be found for a while.
So, Xiaobai released his demon spirit Bai Ze, and took advantage of the fact that the demon spirit can penetrate the wall, and started reconnaissance work.
Although Wu Zhao didn't like to release his one-horned big black fish to show people, thinking that he also had a picture of a big black fish on the official information of the Imperial Spirit Army, he would no longer be entangled.
Moreover, compared with the fat-headed fish at the beginning, the image of the one-horned big black fish is much more fierce and ferocious. It's time for them to change their impression of him.
However, Wu Zhao completely thought too much, and neither Uncle Niutou nor Liu Shishi were interested in studying his demon spirit one-horned big black fish. Uncle Bull had no demon spirits, so he had to stand and act as a bodyguard for them.
Wu Zhao and Liu Shishi controlled the demon spirit and slowly leaned upstairs.
Compared with Wu Zhao's one-horned big black fish, Liu Shishi's white fox is much more dexterous and delicate, and Wu Zhao's rough demon spirit is completely two extremes.
However, to their surprise, they searched every corner of the building, but they couldn't find any figures or music machines.
After recovering the demon spirit, Wu Zhao said: "I guess it's not this building, let's go to the next floor!"
The other two nodded, and the four of them walked out of the hallway.
As soon as they walked out of the hallway, a cool breeze blew, almost making them shiver.
"It's really a bit evil!" Wu Zhao couldn't help muttering.
Uncle Bullhead coughed lightly and said, "Don't say stupid things, there can be no ghosts in this world!"
Liu Shishi couldn't help but glance at him speechlessly, do you understand what it means to 'don't talk about people during the day and ghosts at night'?
In this way, the four of them walked towards the second old building.
In this way, Wu Zhao and the others searched seven or eight such buildings in a row.
But there was still nothing, only the faint sound of music, which could be heard as they entered each building.
Not to mention that Uncle Niu Tou and Liu Shishi felt a little hairy in their hearts, even Wu Zhao, who had heard Luo Xiaoxian say that there were no ghosts in this world, felt that this world might have exceeded their understanding.
At this time, Luo Xiaoxian crossed her little feet, and at the same time, her voice sounded in Wu Zhao's mind, "Daddy, ...... that building"