After strengthening, the speed of several vehicles is very fast, and it is estimated that they can reach Jiangbei in less than two hours.

Jiang Chen was tired all night, he lay back on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The psychopaths and ghosts in a car are all sitting on pins and needles, like thorns on their backs, walking on thin ice, and are extremely cautious.

I'm afraid that this lunatic will make some terrible things again.

...

Somewhere outside an old village in the deep mountains, in a forest.

More than twenty young people in black combat uniforms squatted here with childish faces.

They each faced the same direction, alerting the surroundings, and one of them lit a black incense stick, which ignited wisps of green smoke, which seemed to have a special effect.

"It's been almost ten minutes, why hasn't Master Zhou come back?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Did something happen?"

"Should I try to contact him?"

"What should we do, continue to wait, or evacuate..."

The eyes of the crowd were all on a young man and a woman in the front.

"Brother Xiaodong, sister Qin, what should I do?"

The woman called Sister Qin was the oldest present, she looked almost thirty years old, she looked around after hearing this, a little hesitant.

The young man also frowned, it turned out to be Jiang Chen's former classmate: Zhao Xiaodong.

After a while, it was the younger Zhao Xiaodong who spoke first: "Did you forget what Grandmaster Zhou said before he left? If he is safe, he will take the initiative to contact us."

"Don't contact Grandmaster Zhou, and start counting down the seconds. Once ten minutes are up, retreat immediately, report the situation here at the sub-bureau, and then separate and escape in groups of two or three!"

He was very composed.

If the masters are all in danger here, it means that there is a threat beyond everyone's imagination in the village. At this time, no matter how many people there are, it is useless, and fleeing separately is the only chance to survive.

After Zhao Xiaodong finished speaking, he took a deep breath, his muscles tensed up, and his whole body was like a wild beast ready to hunt, staring at the village in front of him.

In fact, he already had a very bad premonition, his eyes seemed to be pricked by needles, this is the ghost in his body warning him, maybe tonight, he will die here!

"Shouldn't you really want to die before you get out of the teacher?"

He muttered, recalling the experiences of these days.

After Zheng's Villa that day, I was taken to a mysterious place with more than a dozen floors underground, which was heavily guarded and various scary characters walked around.

A bald man asked himself if he was willing to serve Kyushu.

I refused on the spot.

He asked again if he wanted to live in troubled times.

Zhao Xiaodong patted his chest and said that he was willing to devote himself to Kyushu until he died.

Then he was sent to a military base far away from the city, where he experienced a series of brutal training.

In the end, he passed a test that he was unwilling to recall for the rest of his life, and successfully became a member of the underworld.

Among the classmates who went together.

Three people died, two of whom failed the test, narrowly survived, but were said to leave permanent psychological scars.

My friend Yang Zhi, and a girl named Zhao Qian.

And myself are the only winners.

Together with some people who had trained at the base before, under the leadership of a ghost master, they rushed back to Jiangbei overnight. It is said that the branch office has been too short of staff recently, so they called them back in advance.

However, due to the particularity of the Yincha system, even though he is a novice Yincha, his strength is not necessarily weak.

Among the people present, most of the accompanying ghosts are D-class.

There are also a lot of C-levels, with a total of six people.

As for myself and that sister Qin, there is a half-length blood coat in their bodies, but they can't exert their full strength yet, and their combat effectiveness is only equivalent to C-level medium-to-strong.

It is said that it takes actual combat to unleash more power of the companion ghost step by step.

But at the same time, this is also heading towards death!

not long ago.

The master who led the team heard the cry for help in the village.

So he asked a few people to wait here first, and went to see the situation by himself. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to give these novices a practical training, but who knew that after he left, he lost the news.

"almost."

Zhao Xiaodong glanced at his watch and stood up: "Withdraw!"

He was very decisive and possessed a leadership temperament, and the rest of the people also got up one after another. Although they were very reluctant to believe that something might happen to a powerful grandmaster, the most important thing now was to get out of here as soon as possible!

"There is a problem, combat alert!"

A tall man suddenly shouted that he was the one holding a stick of black incense. At this time, the wisps of green smoke no longer went up vertically, but drifted obliquely in one direction, which seemed very strange.

Several people turned their heads to look, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

A woman with a livid face was hanging from a tree not far away, her pale eyeballs protruded, her scarlet tongue stuck out, and she stared at her group of people with a strange smile that was not a smile.

The half of the woman's clothes are bright red.

The breath that emanated made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Half body blood clothes?!"

"Run!"

"Run back!!"

Someone yelled desperately, his voice trembling.

A group of novices ran desperately, and a thin young man ran a few steps away when his neck suddenly hit a noose, and with a "swipe", he was hung from a tree.

"Save...save..."

He clung to the rope tightly and yelled, but the noose got tighter and tighter, causing his face to become bloodshot, and his eyeballs popped out little by little.

The young man was unable to speak, and his limbs were flailing wildly. Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to him sounded in his body.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

His struggle stopped, and he seemed to be a different person.

A pair of hands twisted continuously, reaching from the back to the top of the head in a movement that violated the common sense of human physiology, grasping the noose tightly, trying to pull it away.

"Hehehe~~"

However, a burst of female laughter came.

The noose tightened violently.

"poof"

The young man's neck was strangled on the spot, hot blood was sprinkled on the face of a novice, and his head fell in front of a little girl, his eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness.

"what!!!"

The other party screamed in fright.

Although they have undergone rigorous training and tests, they will not be too scared when facing sneakiness.

But for the first time on the battlefield, seeing the teammate who talked and laughed tragically died in front of him, the impact on everyone is still huge!

This is the first time they have realized so clearly that other than sealing the accompanying ghost back then, people will die if they are undercover!

And no one knows when he will die.

One after another cold breath exudes.

Everyone used their sneaky power one after another, and ran out even more frantically.

However, soon, two more teammates were hoisted up, their necks were strangled in the same terrifying way, and their headless corpses fell to the ground, struggling indiscriminately as if they were not completely dead, looking miserable and terrifying.

"No! No! No!"

Zhao Xiaodong seemed to have thought of something: "I walked here for at least a kilometer just now. This area is full of forests. If we run back, we might all die here!"

"No, it can't be like this."

"They all ran towards the village. There are no trees over there, and the ability to hang the dead ghosts may be weakened. At that time, the C-level ones will fight with me and fight to the death. There is still hope of survival!"

Although he and Sister Qin both have a blood-cloth-level companion ghost, but if they want to forcefully exert this level of power, they have to be willing to be swallowed by ghosts.

Although it is possible to kill the hanged ghost at that time, it will add a more terrifying threat to the team.

Therefore, a half-body blood coat is almost an unsolvable problem for their entire novice team.

Now I can only rely on my guesses about its killing patterns, and fight to the death!

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