Four big paper men, as thin as cicada wings, were carrying a strange red wedding sedan, walking along a yellow mud path towards the depths. It was very dark at the end of the road, and some weird cries were heard from time to time.

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There are often some unknown graves on both sides of the road, with no tombstones or photos.

Soon, Li Moli returned to his house in the red wedding sedan.

Li Li got up and down from the red wedding sedan and glanced at the heavy door in front of him. There were red lanterns hanging on both sides of the top. There was a letter written on each lantern, and there was a faint red light inside the lantern.

The door creaked and slowly opened, and an old man with a rickety body and wrinkled skin came out. He was the housekeeper of the Mo family and was driven by Mo Li.

Li Qiye just glanced at it slightly and started to walk inside. As he walked, he said: "Butler He, something happened outside. I need to come back to get some things to deal with it. Otherwise, in my current state, it is very likely that

There will be problems."

Butler He didn't say anything, but walked behind Mo Li without saying a word.

Walking inside the lobby, Li Li took a look at the black and white photo hanging on the wall. A touch of sadness and longing flashed in his eyes. He asked Butler He to bring three incense sticks and then began to worship. After worshiping three times, he inserted the incense stick.

incense burner.

Then she turned and walked in one direction. She was going to a room to pick up a few things, which would play a key role for her.

Moreover, her consciousness may fall into deep sleep at any time and become a cold corpse, and she needs something to stabilize the current situation.

There is a lock on that room, and only the key that matches the lock can be opened, and the key is kept by the housekeeper.

Li Li took a key from Butler He and walked straight to the locked room. With a slight twist, the lock was opened and the door was opened a crack.

Through the gap, you can see that there is a slight green light inside, but it only illuminates a small area. The other areas are still dark and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

Mo Li opened the door and walked in. Finally, he closed the door gently, leaving only a thin crack and not completely closing it.

At the same time, in this old residence in Dachang City, Qin Xiaoyu returned to his hometown, the tall mansion with supernatural elements.

Qin Xiaoyu also chatted with Mo Li for a while and learned some things about the Republic of China period. At the same time, she also had a relatively shallow understanding of her grandparents.

The only thing that disappointed her was that there was no news about her parents, as if her traces had been erased from the world. Those people only knew her grandparents, but they didn't know the news or traces of her parents.

After returning to the old house, he walked straight to a room without taking any extra steps. After all, time was urgent and Qin Xiaoyu was still very worried about Qin Ming.

It was an ordinary storage room, and it couldn't be considered ordinary. After Qin Xiaoyu tidied up the house several times, he put all the supernatural things in this storage room, and there was no shortage of supernatural items and props.

The crystal skull brought back from that place was also placed here by Qin Xiaoyu.

Soon, all the things were picked up, and it was time to set off for Dahai City.

Abandoned amusement park in Dahai City.

The thick fog has covered the entire city and is completely out of control. Along with the Fushouyuan Cemetery, the evil ghosts have escaped from the cage and are active in the fog. Once someone triggers the killing pattern, they will be targeted by those evil ghosts.

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Nowadays, there are countless evil ghosts in the fog.

In the original work, Yang Jian sent a red letter that caused the Fushouyuan Cemetery to go out of control, but Ye Zhen suppressed it strongly at the time, so it was under control.

But now, the situation is completely different. Two S-level and above supernatural events collided, causing both to go out of control.

The supernatural imbalance caused the grave soil to lose its suppressive properties, and countless evil ghosts escaped from the grave, plus the ghost that was the source of the fog.

As a result, this SS-level or even 3S-level supernatural incident completely broke out.

The headquarters has issued an ultimatum to all captains and persons in charge, requiring them to solve this supernatural incident. Even if it cannot be solved, it must be restricted.

Wei Jing, Li Jun, Wang Xiaoming and other personnel are all going to support them. Cao Yanhua has made up his mind that if these people cannot be solved or restrained, then Mr. Qin will be asked to take action.

In the amusement park, Yan Qinxin, who was holding a red oil-paper umbrella, looked at Ye Zhen and Qin Ming lying on the ground with a deep look on his face. However, the longer he stayed in the fog, the more likely he was to be threatened.

"If they died, the evil ghost would definitely revive, but now there is no movement, and there are no other evil ghosts wandering around, which means that these two people are not dead and are still alive."

Yan Qinxin thought for a while and finally decided to go check it out. If there was any danger, he would use the power of the ghost to escape immediately.

Yan Qinxin stretched out his slender and white hand, which was like a woman's. Just when he was about to touch Qin Ming's body, he was caught instantly.

"What?! Is he moving or is the evil ghost resurrected?" Yan Qinxin turned pale in horror. He felt that the palm holding his wrist was very cold, like a corpse.

Qin Ming stiffly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him who wanted to touch him. Just now he had regained some control over his body, including his head and two hands.

He looked at Yan Qinxin with very cold eyes, a look that was completely devoid of emotion, as if what he was looking at was not a human being, but a ghost.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Are you also a ghost controller?" Qin Ming said coldly.

Yan Qinxin narrowed his eyes and tried to break free, but found that Qin Ming's grip was so tight that he felt as if his wrist was about to break.

He could only say helplessly: "My name is Yan Qinxin, I am a folk ghost controller. I came here just to find something. It turned out that this place is more terrifying than I imagined. I almost fell here. In the end

Found you here."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qin Ming was silent, just looking at him coldly, but thinking about something else in his heart.

He tried to control the ghost in his body. Except that the ghost eyes were temporarily unable to open, the ghost shadow resumed some actions, and the ghost blood was flowing slowly. Everything else was fine.

In addition to my head still hurting, there was a severe tearing pain, which seemed to be a leftover side effect after the attack.

He glanced at Ye Zhen, who was lying on the ground next to him, but there was still no movement. It seemed that his consciousness had suffered a heavy blow and fell into a short sleep.

Qin Ming began to integrate the ghost shadow under his feet into his body, using the ghost shadow to control other limbs that could not move, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

Qin Ming let go of his wrist, picked up the coffin nails that fell on the ground, and glanced at Yan Qinxin slightly.

I thought to myself: "The umbrella he is holding is not simple. It is very similar to the umbrellas I have seen before. They are both red oil paper umbrellas. They are products of the Republic of China. They are all from that era."

Then I noticed the embroidered shoes on Yan Qinxin's feet.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and said: "Why do you look so weird? Your body looks like a woman, but you are indeed a man. The red oil paper umbrella you are holding is very similar to one I have seen before.

, I have seen the embroidered shoes you are wearing before."

Yan Qinxin was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's really helpless for me to be like this. It looks really strange, but I can't help it. Supernatural phenomena are full of uncertain factors. I can only go with the flow and try my best to survive."

After hearing these words, Qin Ming nodded in agreement and looked around again.

There are many flickering figures in the fog. The only characteristic is that they look like the clown. They all hold a balloon in their hands, but I don't know whether they are ordinary balloons or human-head balloons.

He leaned down and checked Ye Zhen, his breathing, and some other characteristics. However, his consciousness suffered a heavy blow. He is still in coma and is not dead. The characteristics of the scapegoat have expired at this moment and cannot be replaced.

An attack on the consciousness of death.

Qin Ming thought for a moment, was there any way to save Ye Zhen? He thought about many ways but none of them could be implemented.

The range restart is a bit heavy on him now, and the ghost eye has not fully recovered yet, and he cannot open the ghost realm. Now it is difficult to even open it.

"No, there is another way to save him, but I don't know if it is feasible." Qin Ming's expression moved slightly. He thought of the three packets of medicine that the old man at the drug store gave him before. Now he has eaten two packets, and there is still one left.

I'll keep the last pack with me.

But can that pack of medicine save the trauma in consciousness?

But now he couldn't care anymore. Qin Ming took out the last packet of medicine and stuffed it directly into Ye Zhen's mouth.

Now we can only wait.

Wait for the effect of the medicine to appear, and wait for Ye to really wake up.

Yan Qinxin could only watch from the sidelines. After all, he had always heard of Qin Ming's name. This was the first time he saw him. Although it was different from what he had imagined, he couldn't judge based on the current situation.

When Qin Ming took out a packet of medicine and fed it to Ye Zhen, Yan Qinxin was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that this should be some kind of treatment method. Ye Zhen had obviously suffered some serious injury.

, requires supernatural means to cure it, and the package of medicine should be some kind of supernatural product.

A minute passed. Qin Ming stared at Ye Zhen closely. After a few seconds, it seemed that the medicine had taken effect. Ye Zhen's body trembled a few times and his eyes were half-open.

"I, I am... hiss... why do I feel like I have a splitting head and severe pain, Qin, brother Qin? What's wrong with me?" Ye Zhen stood up with some confusion, staggering a little.

Qin Ming looked at it carefully and made sure there was nothing wrong before saying: "We have all suffered a very horrific attack. This attack is aimed at consciousness. Your scapegoat may be missing some puzzle pieces. There is no way to replace consciousness.

An attack from all sides.”

"I retained my consciousness due to some method, but it took me a lot of time to recover. The ghost has disappeared, and with the stage, we were in trouble." Qin Ming said with a gloomy face. This time

It was a huge mistake, and the two of them almost died here.

Ye Zhen frowned, trying hard to recall what happened before, and then raised his head to meet Qin Ming's eyes.

"When we attacked the ghost, it seemed that the huge statue on the stage had affected us. The attack was terrifying. I felt as if I was disconnected from my body and the ghost in my body, and my consciousness became

Another individual, like..."

"It's like a soul leaving the body. The consciousness drifts outside, cutting off the connection between the body and the ghosts in the body." Qin Ming took over Ye Zhen's words and expressed his true feelings for him.

"Yes, that's the feeling. It's so strange. I feel like my consciousness is about to disappear." Ye Zhen nodded in agreement.

At this time, Ye Zhen noticed that there was another person here, and frowned: "Who are you? Why are you here? You are in the form of a woman but you are indeed a man. Are you a shemale?"

"You can't blame me, I don't want to be like this." Yan Qinxin smiled bitterly, there was nothing he could do about him becoming like this.

Qin Ming raised his hand to interrupt their conversation, glanced around, frowned slightly, and whispered: "We have to leave here first, don't worry about who the other person is, it's very dangerous here, I can feel something in the mist

There are a lot of hidden dangers, which are different from before."

"It seems that something else happened during the time we were attacked. We will have to go out to find out." Qin Ming said.
To be continued...