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The dark shadow ran fast, right behind them, chasing after them like a gust of wind.The gust of wind was close at hand, as if it would reach out and swallow them at any moment.

The two of them didn't care so much, and tried their best to pick up Ning An and ran upstairs. The dark stairwell was full of moldy smell, and the gravel and charcoal scattered on the stairs were completely ignored by the two of them. up.Although Ning An was tall, most of the weight of his body was borne by He Yunqi.This allowed Ji Chen to take out his phone while running, and continue the unfinished call just now.

How could Liang Caiwei not be in a hurry?

Since last night, she has been in contact with Liang Xi, discussing countermeasures, and taking Jiang Qingyuan around... Finally, she met the most suitable, helpful, qualified person.

This person's name is Feng Jiang, he is around fifty years old, and he doesn't look old. He has been working as the regional director of the soul walker in the entire city.

The person in charge of the region is actually not very powerful, and Liang Xi knows this person well. The two of them have worked together for a long time, almost 15 years. The relationship is not very close, but it is absolutely not. estranged.

But he has always had a heart problem. He is the head of the region, and he is a deputy.

There was always someone above him, and that person was none other than a distant relative of Shen Hongli.

Where there are people, there will naturally be social differentiation and a hierarchical system. Most of the younger generation of soul walkers don't talk about this.But at Feng Jiang's age, if he is still focused on being a full-time spirit crosser, he probably won't have such a good attitude.

When Shen Hongli retired, he was still a stunned young man. He didn't think too much about it at the time, just like the people around him, he was envious of the old man's longevity and wanted to find out the secret of longevity.

But as he grew older and matured, he gradually realized that there might be something wrong with this old man.Too long and too healthy.After so many years, even he would suffer from some minor ailments of back pain, but this old man has been sitting quietly by the door of the headquarters for decades, smiling and watching young people laughing and playing, running in and out. It's unbelievable.

Moreover, he also felt that the word "deputy" of the person in charge of his area had been on his head for too long.

As night fell, the bus leading to the outskirts of the city was full of spirit crossers. They all accepted the mission temporarily and came here with Feng Jiang, and Feng Jiang came here with Liang Xi and his daughter.

This section of the road was not considered bumpy, but it was not easy for the spirit crossers on the road.Those who are familiar with them know that most of the spirit walkers act alone, and there are also groups of two or three people, but they rarely go out in groups like this.

Most of the people in this car are young people. Even if they have a good attitude, they will feel nervous to some extent under such a battle.

There was no one talking in the car, and occasionally they made noises, complaining that the road was so dark that there was not even a street light along the road.But that's all.Liang Caiwei sat in the first row and dialed the phone countless times, but couldn't get through, and still couldn't get through.

Since morning, until now, it has been unable to connect.

This is the reason why she appeared on this road with such a large car.

As the bus turned around the mountain, everyone in the car turned their heads sideways and looked at the wood processing factory in the middle.There is still no light here, but the eyes of the soul savior will always be attracted by things that haunt the dark night and cannot be seen by ordinary people.

The moment he turned his head, there was a sound of breathing in the car.The driver of the car was just an old man who was running around. He was already scared when he came here. Hearing the sound of breathing in the car, he was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes and dared not continue driving.

Feng Jiang clapped his hands and directed, "Get out of the car."

The soul walkers have their own sense of propriety, and if there are things they shouldn't say to ordinary people, they won't say a word.As soon as they heard the order, the young people immediately got out of the car one by one with their bags in their hands, without saying a word.

The uncle driver was so frightened that he waved his hand and didn't care that Liang Xi paid him a fraction of the toll, and hurriedly drove his car to run away.

Feng Jiang shouted: "Hey, we have to go back later, don't run away."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, not understanding the identities of this group of people, feeling guilty in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only say nonuo: "Yes, yes, then... I will leave you a call, if you are leaving, call me Make a phone call, I, I will have a meal in the market, rest for a while, and I won't be waiting here..."

Liang Xi patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, then I will work hard, master."

The uncle didn't dare to say anything, and immediately got back into the car and started the accelerator. The bus scrambled out as if it had grown legs, and disappeared without a trace on the dark road after a while.

Feng Jiang was stunned: "I look so scary?"

Liang Xi said: "The people under your command all brag that Uncle Feng catches ghosts only by his face."

Feng Jiang gave him a blank look, and followed the spirit crossers who were exploring the way ahead.The young people walked in the front, all ready to go, and they all assembled the joints in their hands.

What made them gasp was the crowded white spirit body hidden behind the sparse weeds.Not one or two, nor three or five groups, but the spirit bodies that occupy the entire factory compound, piled up into mountains, and have already reached the height of a three-story building.

It takes hundreds of meters to walk from the road, but even from such a distance, you can see the terrifying appearance of twisted together and wriggling spirit bodies.

The closer they got, the more mournful and desolate the low cries of the spirit bodies became.Liang Caiwei rushed to the front and was blocked in front of the door by this large group of spirit bodies.These spirits still carry some resentment, but the resentment is not serious. Some spirits even have no resentment, but their eyes are full of confusion. They don't know why they are here, let alone where they should go , in a trance, he could only stare straight ahead.

Liang Caiwei thought over and over again, and picked out a spirit body nestled in a corner. It was a very young girl, she looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and there were burn marks on her face.Seeing Liang Caiwei approaching, it quickly hid aside, Liang Caiwei squatted down, pulled it back, looked into its eyes and asked, "Where is this?"

"It's... a factory that makes wood." The spirit body timidly replied, seeing that she didn't seem to intend to hurt herself, it slowly relaxed and looked curiously at Kuai NO.20 Du standing in a pile behind her spirits.

"You work in a factory?"

"Ah."

Liang Caiwei pointed to the dilapidated wall behind it: "What happened to the factory?"

"Burn..." Speaking of this, the spirit body's expression became sad. It turned around, looked at the same kind of people crowded here like itself, and suddenly shouted: "He won't let us go, he wants us to stay below. Wait, let's keep running!"

Liang Caiwei was startled, she turned her head and exchanged glances with the two elders, who probably knew who this "he" was.Feng Jiang's face was calm, and he only motioned: "Continue to ask."

"Where is down there? How deep is it? How did you get up there?"

"Below..." the spirit raised its translucent hand dumbly, and pointed to the ground under itself, "It's just below, the last floor. We ran for a long time, kept running, and were burned all the time. It hurts so much. Someone broke down the wall, beat up our captors, let us out, came up, but didn't know what to do, where to go..."

Liang Caiwei widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Who? Who broke the wall? What does he look like?"

The spirit body shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't see it, it was a brother who ran over and told us, and after he finished speaking, he ran back, but after he finished speaking, we don't have to run any more, and we don't need to run anymore. It's going to be burned, you can come up..."

Liang Xi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Clear the venue."

Feng Jiang was taken aback: "Clear the field? So many?"

Liang Xi smiled: "Otherwise, why would I ask you to bring so many people here? Do you still want to 'become a regular'?"

At the mention of this, Feng Jiang's face froze, and he lowered his voice: "Don't say this in front of young people, save face. I came here this time and told them to investigate the source of grievances in the factory. I didn't tell them Said it was to save you..." He deliberately kept the last words silent, and coughed twice: "You have to treat me as one of the gang, let me understand, don't you?"

"You are really...cautious." Liang Xi glanced at him, "The people inside rely on resentment to act as demons. These resentful spirits have been suppressed by him for so many years and must be cleaned up. We can get around now. I passed them and went in directly, but after a while the group of guys were all stirred up by him, I'm afraid that if you come with another car, everyone will..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jiang raised his hand and gave orders: "Start clearing the field!"

In the pitch-dark factory, the two were running out of breath, Ji Chen managed to recover some spiritual energy, and hurriedly waved his hand, a white ball of light popped out of his palm, letting it explore the way ahead.The first floor has burned to nothing, only a few scattered offices, a cafeteria, and a dormitory building with no discernible shape.No matter how fast the two ran, the wraith was chasing after them. When they couldn't run and slowed down, the wraith also slowed down. It didn't look like it wanted to kill them, but more like To drive them somewhere.

Ji Chen quickly connected to the bluetooth headset and acted as a leader for He Yunqi. Liang Caiwei on the other end of the phone was in a hurry and kept shouting, wishing to follow the radio waves to confirm his safety. The young man was so tired that he was out of breath. , and couldn't stop, and could only circle around with the wraith in the only room.

"Sister, I'm here! I'm on the first floor..." As soon as they knocked open a door, the two of them were stumbled hard by a scorched arm lying across the door. Ji Chen rushed too fast and was caught by such a Pulling, the whole person flew out, and the earphones pinned to the ears flew several meters away. Fortunately, the earphones were gone, and the phone was cut off, and the short-term contact was interrupted.

He Yunqi hurriedly picked a slightly cleaner place to put Ning An down, bypassed the arm, and helped Ji Chen who had fallen to the ground. The fall was not heavy, but it was definitely not light. The young man held his knees , grinned for a while, and finally rolled up the trouser legs. The wound was not big, but the skin was torn. Fortunately, it was protected by jeans. Otherwise, the mold and charcoal in this place would have infected the wound before leaving the factory. .

The resentful spirit behind him disappeared, maybe he lost it.Ji Chen took He Yunqi's hand and stood up slowly, the light ball of light descended slowly, just enough to illuminate the wall in front of his eyes.Ji Chen glanced at the wall in front of him and was stunned.He paused, and He Yunqi raised his head, their eyes focused on the scorched black wall in front of them.

On the dark wall, there are one photo after another.Some have faded, others are still new and the colors are still vibrant.Ji Chen slowly took two steps forward, getting close to the wall.These photos were either taken from extremely tricky angles, or were so blurry that they couldn't be seen clearly, but any one with a clear outline was enough for him to recognize who the person in the photo was at a glance.

—It was himself.

The entire wall, overwhelming, is all his own.