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Chapter 880

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Shanghai had a permanent population of nearly 30 million people. This was a terrifyingly dense population. Now, it was like an extremely delicious cake that was being watched by a dark cloud, and this dark cloud was slowly approaching from afar.

A man in a white suit with a tie and a pair of serious black-framed glasses was standing on the rooftop of a building, looking into the distance.

In his field of vision, he saw a blurry dot.

Jie Ling took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"What is it?" Liang Sen's voice came from the other end of the phone. He was also Jie Ling's boss.

Jie Ling had not contacted his boss for a long time. Ever since his boss sensed the aura of the broadcast last time, he was so frightened that he simply hid in the villa and went into seclusion.

However, time was indeed a good medicine to heal psychological scars. At the very least, Jie Ling could hear that Liang Sen's voice had returned to its previous calmness.

Sometimes, people were like this. They were good at disguising and packaging themselves to give themselves as much sense of security as possible. Obviously, Liang Sen had gradually come out of the shadow of the last broadcast. However, Jie Ling did not feel happy for his boss at all, because he knew that as long as the broadcast came again, his boss would probably still curl up at the foot of the desk, trembling and crying like last time.

Jie Ling did not despise his boss at all because of this, but he felt some pity for his boss. This kind of pity, Jie Ling knew, was based on the fact that his realm was much lower than his boss, so he was not qualified to feel the aura of the broadcast.

However, it was a common problem for everyone to feel good about themselves until they had to face it themselves. Even Jie Lin was no exception.

Of course, this call was not to reminisce about the past. In fact, since his boss went into seclusion, Jie Ling only contacted his boss once because the religious organization began to move in the building where his game company was located.

"It's ghosts, resentful spirits, on the scale of nearly ten thousand resentful spirits, and …" Jie Ling's eyes slowly became deep at this time, "These resentful spirits are undergoing metamorphosis, they are transforming into malicious spirits. In broad daylight, tens of thousands of ghosts have arrived in Shanghai. "

"Who's courting death?" Liang Sen's voice was a little sullen. After all, Shanghai was his hometown.

"It should be, but there aren't many people who can make such a big scene. This should be the projection of resentful spirits condensed and transmitted by a formation. It should be in the uninhabited western suburbs, but now, it's obviously out of control due to some accident."

"Then, stop it, interrupt it, and destroy it."

Jie Ling's lips curled into a smile. "There are at least eight thousand mutated vengeful spirits. I don't stand much of a chance against them alone."

After saying this, Jie Ling hung up the phone. Then, the figure of his boss, Liang Sen, appeared in front of him. Perhaps, at least, it would take some time for his boss to come out of seclusion. However, this sudden situation forced him to come out in advance.

"Eight thousand resentful souls." Liang Sen shook his head. "That's crazy."

At this moment, a few other figures also appeared on the buildings near this building.

As a metropolis with a population of nearly 30 million, Shanghai had a high population density. Naturally, the audience density was not small either.

As a metropolis with a permanent population of nearly 30 million, Shanghai's population density was high.

"The three of you and me will each be in charge of one side. My employees will be responsible for catching the fish that slip through the net. What do you think?

Liang Sen's words were naturally directed at the other three figures on the rooftop of the building beside him.

"It's difficult." A woman's voice was heard. "8,000 resentful spirits. We didn't set up a formation in advance. Even if we rely on our own strength, it's difficult to be foolproof. Unless we gather all the veterans in Shanghai, we'll be in charge of the majority, and they'll be in charge of the details. Only then will we be safer. But we don't have time to summon those veterans one by one. "

A rough male voice could be heard. "Those eight thousand vengeful souls are obviously moving according to a single will. Since they can gather together now, they can probably be divided into parts as well.

When the few of us are ready to make a move, they will completely scatter. Even 8,000 pigs running around can't be caught in a short time, let alone those resentful spirits that go crazy when they see a living person. "

"That's better than doing nothing. Let's try to minimize the damage."

Liang Sen's whole body floated up, and the three figures on the other three buildings also floated up. The four of them formed a horizontal plane and took the initiative to go out, ready to intercept the dark cloud outside the densely populated area of Shanghai.

Jie Ling silently took off his glasses, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his glasses, and muttered to himself, "Which lunatic is it?

"Which madman is it? He actually wants to copy that woman from back then and massacre the entire city."

After muttering to himself, Jie Rui laughed.

When that woman went to England, she only wiped out a city with a population of only a few hundred thousand. It was not comparable to Shanghai at all.



At the foot of Purple Mountain.

The two Lamas madly waved their power. Their Dharmakaya was burning, and waves of air swept across the entire construction site.

The formation had been almost destroyed, and Amuri was still using his own body to seal the exit of the research institute and the outside world. So, at this time, even the sky above Mount Zhijin had become slightly bluer.

However, both the two Lamas and Amuri were angry and aggrieved at this time. They had planned well and finally found such an opportunity to get rid of Gyatso at the lowest cost. Who would have thought that in the end, the situation would turn out like this?

By the time they were done, the two Lamas were on the verge of collapsing. Both of them knelt on the construction site, which had been completely destroyed by them. They did not dare to take the risk, nor did they dare to hesitate. They did not even dare to conserve their strength.

Because once the eight thousand resentful souls entered Shanghai, the consequences would be shocking. When the broadcast came down, the initiator, the guy who led the eight thousand resentful souls directly to the downtown of Shanghai, would definitely die a miserable death. But the few of them would not be able to escape the fate of being directly pulled into the story world by the broadcast and killed. Even the British, who had just stood here and watched for a while, would be greatly affected by it.

They were really scared and panicked just now. They had never seen such a lunatic who did not hesitate to die with them. He did not even hesitate to destroy a metropolis with a population of 30 million people. That lunatic only had vengeance in his eyes. He did not have the slightest mercy or hesitation!

Amuri had also ended his own seal, one hand clutching his chest, the other supporting himself on the ground. His entire body seemed to be drained of blood.

"Senior brothers, let's go back first. We can't stay here for a long time."

Amu Li swallowed his saliva with difficulty. The current state of the three people was simply unexpected before they came to the mainland. And here in Nanjing, there were also a lot of people listening to them.

Even the strongest listeners had to learn to keep a low profile and hide when he was injured and not in good condition. Who didn't have a few enemies? The relationship with those enemies was already inextricably messy. If the other party directly came to kill him, they would probably be able to say the so-called legitimate cause and effect.

Therefore, they could not stay here anymore.

However, the three of them did not seem to notice, or it could be said that the situation just now was too critical. They did not have time to pay attention to such a trivial matter. That was, the formation that they originally imprisoned Fatso was also destroyed when they swept their power. In fact, even if it was not broken, with their current state, it would be difficult for them to support the operation of any formation.

At this moment, the fat on Fatso's face, who was tied to a wooden stake, trembled inadvertently.

Then,

Fatso's eyes opened a slit, and two lines of bloody tears dripped down. It was not because of how sad and sad Fatso was. These bloody tears were not because he was worried for Gyatso, Su Bai, and the others, but because after Fatso's soul was sealed, he was still constantly attacking the seal. At this time, the blood in his body was tumbling, and his soul was also a little scattered.

However, he, who was good at pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, was actually tricked by others in the ritual and then was tied here.

This humiliation, this anger, almost destroyed all of Fatso's rationality. However, Fatso was not Su Bai after all. At this time, he was still persevering, still pretending.

At this moment, the two Lamas and Amuri, who were panting and recuperating on the construction site and were planning to leave after a while, did not notice that the sky that had just turned blue slowly became gloomy again. In the dark clouds, there would occasionally be lightning snakes. However, this disguise was extremely clever, as if the sky was really about to rain.

Damn Zang Du, rest a little longer. Just rest a little longer.

Then, have a taste of my Thunder Dipper!

Fatso knew in his heart that if he could not make one of these three people stay this time, then he would not be able to explain to Su Bai and the others. In fact, with Su Bai's personality and the monk's black-bellied nature, they might even find an opportunity to skin him alive!



The vengeful souls around him dissipated one by one. It could be seen clearly that these vengeful souls were very unwilling.

The huge blood food was clearly in front of him, and it was clearly not far away, but he could not reach it. These vengeful souls did not come with their real bodies. Their real bodies were still in the research institute at the foot of Mount Zijin. Therefore, when the array formation under Mount Zijin was destroyed, these vengeful souls that were projected naturally dissipated.

When the last vengeful soul beside him disappeared, only Su Bai was still staggering forward. His entire body was almost devoid of blood.

His body swayed, and the vengeful souls dissipated. The energy supporting Su Bai's chest also naturally dissipated. He was actually already exhausted. In order to attract those vengeful souls to follow him, Su Bai had consumed too much blood.

He forced himself to raise his head and look at the high-rise buildings in front of him that were not far away.

Su Bai did not feel any joy from solving the other party's trap. Instead, he felt a sense of disappointment.

What a beautiful and grand funeral.

It had become a bubble just like that.

Hehe.

What a bunch of … cowards … B..

After this thought flashed through his mind, Su Bai fell to the ground with a hint of disappointment, unconscious.

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