Chapter 274 Little Grass
After running for an unknown amount of time, Black Guard stopped. He looked around in a panic and found that he had run to a farm outside the town.
"Did that person really let us go?" Wei De collapsed on the ground and gasped, terrified.
"We can't stay in this small town anymore." After discovering that he had really escaped the crisis, Wei De began to think about his next action. "I heard that the gang offered a large reward for supernatural events. What if I..."
Jingle bell bell! ! !
Suddenly a phone rang, which startled Wade. He looked around and found no one, then he breathed a sigh of relief and took out the phone from his pocket.
"It must be Jack and the others. Who knows where they went?"
When the three of them escaped, they once again split up very experiencedly, so he didn't know where his two companions had gone.
"Huh? What's going on?" Wei De was surprised to find that the person calling him was not his companion, but a bunch of garbled characters.
Just when he was hesitating to answer the phone, the phone stopped ringing and an invisible curse was released.
Wei De fell heavily to the spot and dropped the phone. The joy of surviving the disaster still remained on his face.
At the same time that Wade died, two of his companions also died in the same way.
After withdrawing his senses, after watching the follow-up of the three people, the avatar still stayed in the small town watching the theater, and then he took the phone booth into the wilderness of knowledge with satisfaction.
The death of the three gangsters was not caused by the clone's hand, but by the killing pattern of ghost calls.
As part of the ghost call, the three of them had been in contact with the phone booth for such a long time, and they had already been cursed by it, and then they suffered the curse and died.
"I died a worthy death, and I didn't break my promise. I can only blame you for not being tough enough."
The clone chuckled and disappeared into the town.
It wasn't until a long time ago that the residents of the town discovered that the phone booth that had been on the roadside for decades had disappeared.
However, because this phone booth had been abandoned for many years, it did not attract much attention.
In the headquarters laboratory, a clone suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming: "The main body, the things are already in hand."
After saying that, the clone was ready to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, don't do the experiment yet, there is something you need to do!" Wang Xiaoming stopped the clone and directly passed on his thoughts.
The clone immediately looked through the information that just appeared in his mind, feeling a little surprised.
The task given by the main body turned out to be a simplified work of supernatural runes so that it could be taught to new ghost masters later.
Wang Xiaoming thought of this when he was visiting several elders of the Republic of China, but he never really implemented it because he was always busy.
Only then did he finally have a breather, and then handed it over to the clone.
Simplifying supernatural runes is a huge project that requires a lot of time and energy. The clone did not dare to delay and immediately turned around and left to start work.
After assigning the task to the clone, Wang Xiaoming's consciousness came to the wilderness of knowledge again and looked at the phone booth floating above the light mist.
The clone's operation of recovering the phone booth was very smooth. Although it was cursed by the ghost call, after the ghost call was taken into the knowledge wilderness, the curse was removed when the clone was teleported through the knowledge wilderness.
At this time, the ghost call has been completely suppressed by the wilderness of knowledge, and has no ability to show off its evil.
"In the outside world, people are killing people invisibly and have never been caught. The body of the ghost caller turns out to be an immobile phone booth. It's really dramatic."
Wang Xiaoming took out a piece of blue musical note and approached it to the phone booth. When the distance was less than one meter, the musical note seemed to sense the existence of its own body and suddenly changed, turning into an old telephone tube during the beat of the musical note.
As if he had already guessed it, Wang Xiaoming put the phone into the groove in the phone booth, and the originally disconnected phone line automatically connected and became complete.
It’s just that the broken door frame can never be found again.
After recovering the ghost call, Wang Xiaoming kept moving and opened his eyes to start analyzing the ghost call.
Whether it is the reputation of Ghost Call in the outside world or its own specialness, this fierce ghost has great research value.
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Soon after, Zhao Jianguo arrived at Fudou Base and immediately began to attack the supernatural volcano.
That day, he sent ten top ghost masters to explore the situation in the supernatural volcano.
In order to ensure the success of this exploration, the headquarters also equipped these ten top ghost masters with a large number of supernatural props.
Feng Quan was among them. He was spotted by the headquarters because of his experience of going deep into a supernatural volcano. Coupled with his identity as a new ghost controller, he was selected in the first batch.
At this time, Feng Quan was holding a bright flashlight in his left hand that could travel through supernatural places, and a red ghost candle that could save his life in his right hand. There was also a weird ghost exorcism bell ringing in his ears. He was fully armed.
After Zhao Jianguo briefly mobilized the ten people, he ordered people to open the passage and let the ten people drive special vehicles into the supernatural volcano.
As soon as they entered the supernatural land, the ten cars dispersed and drove in different directions.
In the car, Feng Quan looked around vigilantly while driving. It had only been more than half a year since he last entered the supernatural volcano, and his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Not only did he transform from an ordinary ghost controller to a top ghost controller, but he also became a new ghost controller who contracted to control powerful ghosts.
Coupled with the large number of supernatural props in his hands, he can now defeat the previous twenty ghost masters alone.
But he still didn't dare to let down his guard, just because the supernatural land was too dangerous, S-class ghosts might appear, and no one knew what would happen next moment.
"Hmm? That's in front..."
As the vehicle went deeper, Feng Quan suddenly saw something familiar. It was a paralyzed special vehicle, the car that did not escape last time they transported Zhurong Stone.
The vehicle slowly stopped. Feng Quan looked around and found nothing unusual. Then he got off the car carefully and came to the paralyzed vehicle.
In just over half a year, the tires of this car have been rotten. You know, these are special tires that are corrosion-resistant and wear-resistant. There is no problem with high-intensity use outside for two or three years.
Feng Quan circled the vehicle and checked the general situation. He found that there were still a lot of Zhurong Stones stored in the cargo box, about ten tons.
When he came to the front of the car, Feng Quan found that the front of the car was seriously damaged. It seemed that it had hit something and stopped. There was no one in the car. The driver should have gotten off the car in time, but he didn't know if he survived.
"There are no obstacles around the vehicle. The collision of the front of the car should be caused by a fierce ghost."
Feng Quan thought of his last experience and felt something.
Just when he relaxed a little, the bell in his ear suddenly rang loudly, and the automatic defense began.
The ground loosened, and a pale ghost hand stretched out, trying to pull his leg, but because of the obstruction of the ghost-exorcising bell, the ghost hand could not succeed.
Before Feng Quan could relax, pale ghost hands stretched out next to this ghost hand, shaking constantly, like grass that had just grown tender leaves, swaying in the wind.