Under the circumstances, it would be very reckless to mobilize all personnel." Tong Qian said.

He learned this from Yang Jian.

When Yang Jian went to Dachuan City before, he only took Li Yang with him. When he encountered something he couldn't handle, he called him and Xiong Wenwen for support.

This way the risk becomes lower.

Now that Yang Jian is away, Tong Qian temporarily acts as the captain, and she needs to take the lead.

soon.

A helicopter took off from the Shangtong Building and quickly rushed to the source of the signal.

Feng Quan's positioning signal came from a section of highway on the outskirts of Dachang City.

It's very foggy here.

Everything around is shrouded in thick fog.

Moreover, this thick fog is constantly moving towards Dachang City.

The strange thing is that this dense fog has no intention of dissipating. Instead, as time goes by, it covers a wider area and becomes denser at the same time.

In thick fog.

A hurried and embarrassed figure emerged.

This is a man in his mid-twenties, dirty and smelly, with a thick layer of mud stuck to his body, hair, and face. At first glance, he looks like a clay figure, but at the same time, he feels like he is buried in the mud for many years.

Every day it was dug out again, the body still had the stench of decay.

He is Feng Quan.

Code name, ghost fog.

Feng Quan's mud-stained face no longer showed any expression, only a kind of weirdness and stiffness.

But the pair of eyes exposed revealed uneasiness and anxiety.

The ghost mist is moving, and so is he.

But he is not an alien, nor does he have the evil spirit to kill.

Using the Ghost Mist Ghost Realm to move consumes a lot of money for him. Once used for a long time, he will immediately lose his balance and die from the ghost's resurrection.

But Feng Quan had to do this.

Because he was very unlucky, he aroused some people's vigilance and hostility while investigating his former colleague Pei Dong and the pendulum clock curse.

So he is being hunted.

The battle between ghost masters has always been a matter of life and death.

"Dadong City, an ancient house in the Republic of China, is where the pendulum clock curse comes from." Feng Quan gritted his teeth and growled: "You can't keep this secret."

The sound floated out of the thick fog.

But on this highway, an old taxi followed closely without being thrown away.

This taxi is very old and is already antique-level. You can't even see it in a car scrapyard now. It's hard to imagine that this thing can still be driven.

"Kill you and the secret will be kept. Pei Dong is a waste. He ran away from Tong Qian and failed to kill you, which led to the leakage of important information. That curse is related to the life and death of many people, and you should not

I've been investigating this matter out of curiosity. Wouldn't it be better if you just hid in Dachang City since you survived last time? Under the protection of Yang Jian, you can wait for death in peace."

A cold voice came from inside the old taxi.

It was a man driving a car, about thirty years old, wearing a hood, a mask, and a down jacket, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

In the back of the taxi, two people were sitting,

One is Pei Dong, codenamed Gui Mo Tou.

His face was gloomy, his scalp was cracked, and there were hideous marks, as if something had ripped open his scalp alive.

The other one was a skinny man with red bloodshot eyes, like a walking mummy, which made people feel creepy.

three people.

The three of them are all ghost masters, and they only want to hunt down Feng Quan, who investigated the pendulum clock curse.

Feng Quan was obviously unable to fight against the three men and could only escape.

"You can't leave. The cost of using the ghost realm is very high. Although you have controlled two ghosts, you will still be in danger of the ghosts resurrecting. You cannot compare with those aliens, so this is the end."

Comes with the sound.

The old taxi accelerated again and rushed directly into the thick fog.

That thick fog is a ghost fog.

It is not only a ghost land, but also a terrifying place that can swallow living people.

However, what is incredible is that after this old and almost scrapped taxi rushed into the thick fog, the nearby dense fog was quickly dissipating, as if it had been dispersed.

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Feng Quan's heart trembled, and he actually felt that the restlessness of his own recovery was calming down.

Normally this would be good news, but now...

The car sped by and the lights came on behind it.

Echoing with the piercing and weird sound of trumpets.

Feng Quan subconsciously looked back.

The old and almost scrapped taxi appeared in front of him for some unknown reason.

"How can it be?"

Feng Quan opened his eyes wide, extremely shocked and surprised.

But the next moment.

His body shook violently, a huge force came from the old taxi, and the old taxi knocked his whole body away.

The body is disintegrating, the consciousness is blurring, and the head is roaring.

"Yes, it's a supernatural thing..." Such an idea appeared in Feng Quan's mind.

But then, he fell heavily to the ground.

His body was in pieces, his head tilted, and he fell on the highway in a strange posture.

The thick fog dissipated and the sound of brakes stopped.

Liao Fan got out of the car with a sinister expression: "Are you still alive? Your other ghost's life-saving ability is really strong. If it is hit by this ghost taxi, a real ghost can be knocked away and trapped in a short period of death.

In this state, you cannot move, but the balance of your body has been broken, and death will be very quick."

Beside the old taxi, Liao Fan, Pei Dong, and another person looked coldly at the motionless and twisted Feng Quan.

Just wait until his consciousness completely dissipates and then leave.

As for whether there would be supernatural incidents here, he couldn't control it.

This is not their responsibility. They are only responsible for killing Feng Quan and interrupting the headquarters' investigation of Dadong City and the ancient residence of the Republic of China.

"I think we should leave now. This is Dachang City, Yang Jian's territory. If he comes, it will be difficult for us to leave." Pei Dong lowered his voice and warned.

"Even if we come, we won't be able to stay." Liao Fan's voice was hoarse and emotionless.

"Don't forget, he had a fight with Ye Zhen in Dahai City, and the nail in the coffin was in his hands."

Liao Fan continued: "It's okay, just kill him and leave. Although we don't need to conflict with the captain-level figure, it doesn't mean that I am afraid of him. Moreover, I am not sure about Feng Quan's death, and it is not easy to communicate there.

"

Pei Dong and the other person were silent.

At this moment, thick layers of soil gradually appeared on Feng Quan's body.

It was black and smelly grave soil.

The grave soil was constantly swallowing his body, trying to cover it up.

This is a balance failure, and the evil ghost has revived.

However, at this moment, the sound of propellers came from the distant sky.

A helicopter flew quickly from the direction of the city center of Dachang City.

"No, Yang Jian is here." Pei Dong was startled and said hurriedly.

He suffered a loss at the hands of Yang Jian and almost died. Later, he had a chance to escape. He didn't dare to have any thoughts of revenge and just wanted to hide far away.

If Feng Quanfei hadn't wanted to investigate the pendulum clock curse this time, he wouldn't have come to Dachang City again.

"Wait a minute, it's not Yang Jian."

Another man who looked like a mummy said: "If it is Yang Jian, it has been covered with the ghost domain first. Many people in the hands-on habit circle know his file information. It is not difficult to analyze it if you pay attention."

Liao Fan grinned, his laughter still hoarse and weird: "So Yang Jian is not in Dachang City... No, that's not right, Yang Jian is in Dachang City. I bought his itinerary information before coming here. He was in Dachang City yesterday.
To be continued...