Qingye Supernatural Office

This goal may not have been there from the start.Perhaps at the earliest time, they didn't have much power to eat the real world directly.Liu Che and his companions took some monsters together, and they wiped out many monsters, but they were also wiped out by the costumed ghosts.

evenly matched...

When I thought of this, the ghost king whose name I didn't know came to mind.

"Oh, such violence cannot destroy us. You are doomed."

"...too slow. Kill them all as soon as possible..."

"It's impossible. Some of them have already sneaked in..."

Memories flashed in my mind, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

I overturned my previous thoughts.

That goal was established very early on.

They have long been prepared to use this method to slowly eat away at the real world.

Boil frogs in warm water.

This is impossible in actual operation, but in this matter, it is possible for the gods and ghost kings in the future world to do it.

No, they would have done it without me.

And the last time I went to the future world was more than half a year ago.The future world I see may not be exactly the world parallel to the time of the real world, it may be an earlier future world.

In another section of the entrance and exit of the different space, they may have completed the "mobilization".

But in the real world, many people have just learned that ghosts really exist in this world.

It's not surprising that God in the real world has my personality easily wiped out by me.

It's just that they knew of my existence, but they didn't kill me directly...

I can only attribute this to God's rigid behavior pattern, and the ghost in costume may have done something behind the scenes, causing the ghost king's actions to go astray...

They killed Aoba's people...

They killed the fat man...

It's not my turn.

"Mr. Lin, can you tell me about your discovery in detail?" the man in the suit asked, interrupting my thinking.

I looked at him, and suddenly, I felt that horrifying gaze shot straight at him again.

Chen Yihan who was standing beside me immediately tensed up and glanced at me.

Unmoved, I didn't answer the question, but instead asked, "What about you? Do you have any plans?"

The two men in suits frowned, and there was a change in the way they saw me.

The old leader said: "Lynch, this matter is no longer a small matter that you can handle. It is not a matter of one or two haunted things. Now, the situation is very serious. The higher-ups need to understand the information you have first, and then formulate plan."

"The information I got is that we started too late. Many people still don't believe in ghosts in the world, and doubt that there are ghosts in the world. This is originally correct, whether it is in fact or in terms of development and construction... ..." Halfway through my words, I felt the eyes that I originally retracted suddenly stab at me.

My heart skipped a beat, subconsciously wanting to escape.

The breath of death radiated from the palm again.

My consciousness was blurred for a moment, and then I saw Ye Zhengyi.

Ye Zhengyi was sitting on the water bank of Binjiang Avenue on the Luoqu River, looking at the skyscrapers on the opposite bank.

He turned his head suddenly, as if he saw me.

"It's my turn..." Ye Zhengyi said flatly.

Before I finished speaking, I saw Ye Zhengyi being engulfed in flames.

The flames began to burn along the landscape railing of the embankment.The surrounding tourists let out bursts of exclamation.

When the wind blew, flames floated onto the tourists, directly igniting them and turning them into new fireballs.

I widened my eyes and reached out to stop it.

My body and soul are not here.

"Ye Qing!" I wanted to shout out, but my voice couldn't come out either.

The flames raged, and the number of victims rapidly increased.

why?how come……

My eyesight is cracked, and I want to let the soul come here.

This is no longer a matter of scapegoating, this is massacre!

If you don't stop...

The flame suddenly sprayed towards me and turned into a giant hand, as if it wanted to grab me directly.

I felt the temperature of the flame, but I was surprised that the temperature did not reach the height I imagined. Just like when water is boiled, the steam blowing towards the face cannot directly ignite people, but it can also hurt people.

But such injuries are still tolerable.

At least, the moment I come into contact with it, I can activate my ability.

Just one contact like this...

There seemed to be a transparent layer in front of me, which directly separated me from the flame.

The temperature in front of him dropped suddenly.

The flame seemed to be stimulated, and it suddenly rose up, as if it was going to engulf that thing and me.

The fiery red color just filled my field of vision, allowing me to see the outline of a person.

In the next second, these are all gone.

I have returned to the ward.

I heard the sound of gasping for air, and touched my hair, only to find that the ends of my hair were a little bit burnt.There was also a hole in the hospital gown scalded by sparks.

I touched the hole silently, not knowing what to say.

I closed my eyes and wanted to go to Binjiang Avenue again, but I only felt a headache.

"Mr. Lin, what happened just now?" the man in the suit asked.

"Binjiang Avenue. Go over there and save people." I replied helplessly.

Several people's expressions changed.

The men in suits looked at each other, and one of them ran out.

"I just said, there are some things I can't say..."

I can't confirm whether the previous gaze was returned by the gods of the future world, or if I touched some taboo again.

I'm even less sure that the countermeasures I've come up with are the right ones.

Disclosing the existence of supernatural beings, popularizing knowledge in this area, and forcing everyone to adapt quickly is a double-edged sword in itself.Many people should immediately defect to the side of the ghost king, and even commit suicide without hesitation, becoming ghosts and ghost kings themselves.

But if it is not announced, the ghost king's tentacles have spread all over the world, how will we deal with them?

"I want to go to Morristown again." I made my request, "The black hole there is very important. This should be the only black hole that is relatively easy to control so far, right?"

"You want to say, where did the ghost king come from? Where is the underworld, hell?" the man in the suit asked.

"No..." I pondered, "There, it can be regarded as the future world. If this continues, there will be the future."

"Can you tell me more about it?" the man in the suit asked.

"That ghost king is the old man who caused me to be admitted to the hospital this time. Don't you all know what he did? In that future, these are public. They kill people if they want, and kill whoever they want. No People stop." I gave an example.

That absurd world should be difficult for people in the real world to understand.

The man in the suit had some doubts, and wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by his companions who came in from outside.