Terror Recovery: Activate the ghost system at the beginning

Qin Feng took the bus, and the last stop was that small town.

The journey takes a full two hours, and the scenery here is unpredictable, with good times and bad times.

The driver had long been accustomed to all this. There were many people who got off the bus on the way, and most of the people who got on the bus were ordinary ghosts, and one of them was still sitting next to Qin Feng.

The character is more lively than others, and it also makes faces.

Qin Feng still turned a blind eye and got off at the station.

"Is this here?"

Qin Feng looked forward, there were several guards at the door, the place was not big, but there were many people.

"Are you here on a mission?"

When they arrived at the door, the guards made routine inquiries and looked Qin Feng up and down. It was the first time they saw such a young boy coming over.

"Yes."

Qin Feng showed them his identity badge, which showed that he had indeed accepted this mission, which was to kill the horrible ghost.

"Boy, don't be blindly confident. This is a horror-level evil spirit. The ones who come here to perform tasks are not as young as you. I think you should go back."

"Is there any reason to go back after accepting the mission?"

Qin Feng opened his mouth lightly, put the ID card back into his pocket, and had no intention of giving up.

Another person opened the door and said: "Then I wish you good luck, go straight along this road, and someone will come to meet you."

After Qin Feng left, the two began to discuss.

"This kind of person means that he won't listen no matter how much, it's better to let him in."

"There are tens of thousands of people who come to perform missions and die every year. It's nothing to have one more him. I can only blame him for being too arrogant. He just became a ghost master and wanted to take this kind of mission. I guess he just wanted to make money. honor coins."

Qin Feng walked straight along this road, and within 10 minutes, he saw a group of people standing here looking around, as if they were waiting for Qin Feng's arrival.

"Are you the adult who came to eliminate the grieving ghost?"

His eyes were cautious, with a trace of fear.

They can only live in this small town all their lives, doing hard work, and the ghost master is the highest status, and they think there is nothing wrong with being called an adult.

"Yes, do you know where the grieving ghost is?"

Qin Feng didn't feel the ghostly aura of the resentful ghost for the time being.

"It usually only appears at night, and it is elusive. Many people have been killed here, and all of them were men."

The speaker looked about 30 years old, and sighed helplessly, with tears in his eyes.

"How many people died in total?"

"More than 40 people have died this month."

At this time, a woman appeared with a swollen belly, difficulty in walking and moving, and seemed to be several months pregnant, and there was a little girl standing next to her.

Wearing slightly shabby clothes, he looked at Qin Feng timidly.

It seemed that he struggled for a long time before he walked over and took Qin Feng's hand.

"Niuniu, come here! This is an adult, you must not offend!"

The woman hurriedly called her, trying to bring her back.

"Brother, you can save the town, right, brother is a great hero."

Her voice was immature, her eyes were full of expectation, and her little hands were unwilling to let go.

Qin Feng felt touched in his heart, and reached out to touch her head: "I'll go and kill the grieving ghost right away, don't be afraid."

"Thank you brother, I will also be a ghost master in the future!" The little girl laughed happily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you be a ghost master? Stop talking nonsense and come home with me!"

The woman looked at Qin Feng apologetically, then took the child back home and reprimanded him again.

The rest of the people found a place for Qin Feng to carry out tasks at night.

It's been a long time.

Night falls.

The voices of the villagers trembled: "The time is coming soon. Last time it was at this point. Da Zhuang in our village was killed by the grieving ghost. In less than a minute, the ground was covered with blood!"

After a while, Qin Feng said slowly, "Xiao Zhan, come out."

In the next second, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the temperature dropped a lot. Everyone retreated one after another, frightened by the breath.

Xiaode appeared in front of Qin Feng, she was still unconscious.

"Xiaode, can you perceive the existence of the grieving ghost? Where is he?"

Qin Feng tried to talk to her, and he felt that although Xiao Death was unconscious, he could understand and respond to his conversation.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, suddenly far and near.

"Giggle."

Then there was a weird laugh, echoing throughout the room.

The overhead lights were suddenly shattered.

The surroundings fell into darkness again.

But Xiaode walked forward with strides.

A red halo suddenly appeared around her.

"Little death, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Feng sensed something was wrong and quickly followed.

Xiaode was in an unconscious state, but her pace seemed to slow down, as if she was waiting for Qin Feng.

They went out into the clearing.

Qin Feng felt a powerful ghostly energy slowly approaching, and was already surrounded by various resentments.

"It seems that the grieving ghost has come."

"Little death, activate the skill death spell!"