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Chapter 52: The Night of Ten Thousand Ghosts (1)(1/2)

Wang Chenghao had a bad premonition and swallowed hard: "This matter is too big, why don't we... let's leave first?"

Qin Ye shook his head: "I can't leave."

"If I were Cao Youdao, the first thing I did after last night was to immediately block all entrances and exits. If I dared to go out now, he would dare to show up and catch up and kill me immediately. Now... the Special Investigation Office is my protection/umbrella. He has only been operating in Bao'an City for a hundred years, while humans... have been operating for a thousand years!"

"If it weren't for the special investigation office, he would have taken action against Bao'an City!"

Wang Chenghao nodded and asked nervously: "Brother Qin... Then, what should we do?"

"Wait." Qin Ye licked his lips and sat down: "I am very much looking forward to... the first full war between Yin and Yang... and once they start fighting, then... my chance will come."

Time flies very quickly, early winter nights always come very early. At six o'clock, the sun has already flooded the horizon, leaving only thousands of lights and thousands of stars.

At about six o'clock, a clear voice sounded from all directions of the city: "Citizens, please pay attention. Starting immediately, the whole city is under curfew. Citizens who have not arrived yet, or those who are expected to be unable to go home at seven o'clock, please prepare their ID cards and rest nearby."

"Please do not stay alone in the city. Be sure not to go out alone. Be sure not to keep antiques, mirrors and other items..."

Qin Ye stood at the window, watching the number of pedestrians and vehicles getting fewer and fewer. Finally, the lights came on, and the whole street was silent.

It is not the kind of excessive from lively to silence, but the sudden silence after the radio rang.

The wind seemed to have stopped.

The birds and beasts also seemed to have rested.

In the entire Bao'an City, only the traffic of human civilization is left, with 99% silence of nature and 1% restlessness of human civilization, forming a...deep and unknown horror.

Qin Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and his hands couldn't help but hold the window frame tightly. A night wind blew, blowing his bangs. In less than ten seconds, the wind became stronger and stronger! Even the curtains were blown straight! It was like the underworld opened a crack, and it was unscrupulously squirting out the nine-eye Yin Feng.

here we go……

"Student Xiao Wang." He watched the dark clouds rising in the sky and said lightly: "Tonight, don't go anywhere. Don't open anyone knocking on the door."

Just as he finished speaking, the ground seemed to blur. The next second, endless blue and white yin energy flooded from every corner of the city.

The main urban area of ​​Bao'an City covers an area of ​​130 square kilometers, just on this more than 100 square kilometers of land, next to the building, on the street, and the basement... The Yin Qi rushed up like a tsunami!

It became bigger and bigger, and surging. Ten minutes later, mortals could not see it, but he could see that the ground in Bao'an City... was already a sea of ​​blue and white mist!

In the mist, shadows of nothingness appeared, they kept their appearance before they died, including staff in suits, civil servants carrying briefcases, and students carrying schoolbags... They looked different, but the same thing was that they were all carrying a lantern in their hands.

Red lantern, black characters.

Cao's character.

It is dense and endless! Like the blood-red stars in the night! Then, the river flows wildly, rushing towards all directions!

Cao Youdao's direct Yin Spirit!

The souls that had been dead for a hundred years in the entire Bao'an City were searching the whole city with his order!

"Little Ah, I remember that the Yan Luo Seal can cover my Yin Qi?" Qin Ye asked softly.

"You can... cough cough... to be precise, it's not covering, but disguise. Just like I once pretended to be black and white impermanence... Huh..." Arthas spoke very slowly, and his voice was almost unaudible: "Every Yin Qi of Yin Die is different... Cough cough... If it weren't for the disguise of Yan Luo Yin, you would have been recorded in the living... In addition, don't call me again... My Yin Qi can no longer hold on to the next time I speak..."

Brush... A black light shone out from Qin Ye's chest, and a thick yin energy completely wrapped him up, replacing his original aura.

He didn't take action immediately. He was like an experienced hunter, waiting patiently for the opportunity to take action.

"I have lived for decades... I have never been regarded as so low as anyone..."

"Even a ball, it's not OK!"

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In Bao'an City, the yin energy spreads silently. A series of yin spirits drift with the wind and sank into various communities.

Lin Ming is a sophomore student in high school. He lives on the 13th floor of Building 3, Fengrun Community, near Huida. This road is already the suburbs. At night, he walks alone on the edge of the spacious road, with the interlaced projection of trees and houses on both sides, and the dim lights, and at any time, he feels as if something is following him.

"Hu..." He rushed back and finally returned to the community at 6:30. He shouted "This damn curfew" while pressing the elevator.

The sand...the elevator was closed gently, and I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that it was particularly cold tonight.

It’s not the coldness of winter, but a kind of...it’s hard to explain, as if the heart and nerves are frozen, making people afraid of the cold.

Watching the elevator rise slowly. He was about to take out his cell phone to see the news he was interested in, but suddenly, the elevator stopped.

Second floor.

Lifting his eyelids, Lin Ming did not see anyone, and continued to look at his cell phone.

He didn't pay attention. This layer had a total of ten seconds of staying.

The elevator door has not been closed.

Ten seconds later, the elevator door closed and rose again. Before Lin Ming could read a few lines, the elevator... stopped again.

Third floor.

"Hello, are you?" He looked at the open elevator in shock. Who is so sick? The second and third floors are pressed? Are you crazy?

"Brain-dead." He didn't know who to scold him, so he frowned and pressed the elevator's closing button. However, there was no response.

"Hold the grass! Have you eaten the property management fee? The broken elevator is so rotten that it doesn't know how to repair it!" He pressed it hard several times. Ten seconds later, with the sound of sand, the elevator closed again.

"Tsk..." As he closed, he shivered suddenly: "It's too cold... I didn't feel it on the road. Is this a rhythm that I can't get through this winter?"

Sand...the elevator rises for the second time.

After three seconds, stop for the second time.

Fourth floor.

Lin Ming stopped scolding.

He blinked, and carefully stretched out his head to look into the corridor.

There was a dead silence.

Except for the white light, there was no one.

He looked at the elevator button again. No one had moved it at all.

"Gudu..." He swallowed gently and rushed back to the elevator.

The heart began to accelerate inexplicably.

Sand...the elevator door is closed for the third time.

The third rise.

Three seconds later...stop for the third time!

Buzz! Lin Ming felt his scalp exploded!

No...this is not right! There is a problem!

The elevator floor is obviously not lit... Why do you stop at each floor?

It's like... there's something that you can't see... on the elevator layer by layer.

There was no one in the quiet elevator and the quiet corridor. However, this silence turned into a crazy depression, causing his lips to start to dry.

Suddenly, he rushed to the elevator and pressed the button on the 13th floor desperately. However, just like before, he couldn't press it at all!

Ten seconds.

The third ten seconds.

He stared at the door, and no one came in, but this feeling... was like there was something invisible on every floor that entered the elevator!

Makes your scalp numb.

Perhaps... I was not the only one in the elevator... This terrifying thought passed through Lin Ming's mind, and the glass plates reflected from all directions reflected his own shadow, just like someone he didn't know looked at him at all.

He leaned tightly in the corner and looked around him tremblingly. However, there was no one.

Sand... The elevator starts for the fourth time, the fourth time is suspended... The fifth floor, the sixth floor... On the seventh floor, the elevator will automatically stop on each floor! It will automatically open!

"Get good..." Lin Ming hugged himself with his hands, his teeth trembling.

He dared not go out.

Outside... there was a dead silence. He didn't dare to walk in the safe passage at all! He was afraid that he needed light. The dim lights in the safe passage were completely unaware that he turned around and saw the upward stairs or... the little girl crying with him on his back.

Only the light of the elevator can make him feel a little relieved.

At this moment, the light above my head flashed twice and went out with a snap.

He almost screamed, filling the fear in his heart completely exploded at this moment! But the next second, he covered his mouth tightly.

If you are extremely afraid, you cannot make a sound.

He covered his mouth tremblingly, and took out his cell phone tremblingly. The boy's suppressed sob echoed in the dark elevator like a morgue. His thumb was so trembling that he could hardly turn on the screensaver of the phone. After finally pressing it down, he saw the time.

Six:38.

The phone was not very bright, so he immediately searched for the flashlight function. Light, he needed light! If you stay here, he would be crazy!

However, just as his finger was pressing against the flashlight, he suddenly stopped.

"Get...get it..." The teeth trembled desperately, their lips trembled like a stroke, and their whole body was sweating coldly. He opened his mouth wide, and tears kept desperately, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Just around the faint light of the phone.
To be continued...
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