At the same time.
In the bungalow.
"Heh, Ling Yiyi?"
Irin sneered and squeezed the trigger.
"Ling Yiyi" faced Irin's gun, but a gentle smile that was exactly the same as in Irin's memory appeared on her face. She stepped forward gracefully, as if she didn't care about Irin's gun at all.
The indicator device in Master Zhang's hand beeped crazily.
Zhang Dahai's face instantly turned pale.
Wait, wait, wait.
Could it be that he had really encountered something "unclean"?
Although he was indeed the only disciple of the 98th generation of Longhu Mountain.
But after the 98th generation, most of the truly useful things had long been lost.
More than 80% of his secret manuals were filled in by his own imagination and looking up information on the Internet.
Moreover —
How could there be ghosts in this world?
According to scientific statistics, the so-called ghosts were just a kind of strange magnetic field. Wherever "ghosts" appeared, it was very likely that the magnetic field was different from ordinary places, which was why all kinds of strange things happened.
One had to believe in science!
Therefore, Master Zhang relied on his 10% apprenticeship and 80% self-study to solve many strange things in the industry.
The remaining 10% relied on … acting skills.
Life was like a play, and it all depended on acting skills!
His acting was realistic, and he was well-prepared with high-end props. Naturally, people would believe him.
But today's script seemed a little wrong.
No —
It was completely wrong!
He hadn't pressed the beep beep beep button yet. F * ck!
Master Zhang had already silently cursed hundreds of times in his heart.
He even quietly pressed another button countless times.
That was originally the button he pressed when he was done.
Suddenly.
Zhang Dahai felt as if something was gushing out from his nose, ears, and eyes.
It was hot, sticky, and thick.
Wait, it seemed a little sweet.
Why was it sweet?
Master Zhang swallowed a mouthful.
It turned out to be … blood!
Pfft!
Master Zhang opened his mouth and spat out a column of blood!
"F * ck!"
This was Li Changge's voice.
"Oh?"
This was Old Pan's voice, and there seemed to be a hint of joy.
“？”
However, Yi Lin slowly typed out a question mark.
Whoosh —
Thump, thump, thump —
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhang Dahai bled from his seven orifices and fell backward with a thud. He bounced twice on the floor and stopped breathing.
It was unknown what he had discovered, but his expression was one of extreme terror.
"I, I, I, I …"
When Li Changge saw this scene, how could he not know that something was wrong?
This time, he was so scared that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices, and he sat down on the ground.
A graveyard effect suddenly appeared behind Li Changge!
Endless tombstones, ah, as far as the eye could see.
At the same time, Irin and Old Pan heard the joyous sound of suona.
Eh?
It didn't seem right to call it joyous and festive.
Irin remembered that it seemed to be the song that had been played at funerals in old times.
"Turn off your special effects first."
Irin frowned and checked on Zhang Dahai's condition.
"I … I really want to turn it off too!"
Li Changge pulled a long face, but his [Fifty Cents Special Effect] was a passive skill, and he couldn't activate it actively. When his emotions were in place, the special effects would roll in!
He couldn't turn it on and off, going in and out.
Old Pan asked, "Is he dead?"
"Not yet."
Irin checked his carotid artery. There was still a pulse.
Bleeding from his seven orifices looked a little miserable, but at least he was still alive.
After a few minutes.
Li Changge closed his eyes and suppressed the fear in his heart with great difficulty.
The special effects around him gradually disappeared.
But when he saw Zhang Dahai's bloody face, another "grave" effect appeared behind him.
Old Pan narrowed his eyes.
Oh.
The words "Grave of Li Changge" were written on the grave.
It seemed that Li Changge had even thought of his own death effect.
No wonder the special effects were so realistic.
Ten minutes later.
The ambulance arrived at the scene of the large-scale tragedy and carried away the unconscious Master Zhang, who was bleeding from his seven orifices.
Because of Master Zhang's strange expression and symptoms, the medical staff in the ambulance couldn't help but call the police.
Zhang Hanlu's face was dark, and she was so busy that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices.
Because of Li Changge's special status, he had a certain amount of public influence. After the police collected the certificate, they didn't find anything strange, and they didn't do anything to Li Changge and the others.
Of course, further investigation results would have to wait for Zhang Dahai to wake up or for his blood test results to come out.
After all, although Zhang Dahai had fainted, he wasn't dead, so it wasn't considered a homicide.
After dealing with a bunch of messy matters, it was already past dusk.
The sky was getting dark.
Zhang Hanlu looked like she wanted to say something, but she didn't know if she should ask.
But Li Changge's expression was incomparably calm. He waved his hand and told Zhang Hanlu to sleep peacefully and not to worry.
But when Zhang Hanlu left —
"Boss! Save me — "
Li Changge hugged Irin's thigh tightly again.
Who said that he wouldn't die just from being squashed?
Who said that?
Who said that?
Who the hell dared to say that?
Didn't Zhang Dahai lose half his life?
He was an undeserved disaster!
Li Changge was the one who was squashed by the ghost!
As everyone knew, every injustice had its perpetrator and every debt its debtor. Even Zhang Dahai, who was careless, was bleeding from his seven orifices and half dead. Wouldn't Li Changge, the "perpetrator", die on the spot?
"Save me! Save me! Save me!"
"Don't be noisy."
Irin closed his eyes.
At this moment.
Li Changge looked at Old Pan pitifully. "Wait, I remember that you seem to know the 'Mysteries of Killing Ghosts'?"
The 'Mysteries of Killing Ghosts' was obviously a level higher than the 'Ghost Killing Technique'. Maybe it would be useful?
Irin opened his eyes.
He smiled slightly.
When he saw Li Changge's expression, he knew what Li Changge was thinking.
Of course, Irin wasn't sure if Old Pan's' Mysteries of Killing Ghosts' would be useful in this situation.
But —
"He's crippled."
Irin didn't explain much about Old Pan's current situation.
Two words.
Concise and comprehensive.
He was crippled.
Pan Xiaozheng couldn't do anything except open the storage space. He was just a walking warehouse among the apostles.
"Humph."
Old Pan was unhappy.
He turned his head away, expressionless.
Li Changge: "?"
Irin thought for a moment, his expression calm.
When Li Changge heard Irin say that Pan Zhengyi seemed to be crippled, he ignored Old Pan and looked at Irin.
After a long time.
Irin finally spoke.
"Let's eat first."
"What the f * ck?"
…
Li Changge was rich.
Very rich.
Irin ordered a very expensive takeout.
One meal was worth dozens of meals.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Yi Lin burped while Old Pan picked his teeth silently.
Li Changge looked down at the time.
22:00。
If it had been before today, Li Changge would have gradually gotten used to the feeling of being "suppressed" these few days, and it would not have mattered much.
But after seeing Zhang Dahai's miserable state …
No matter what, Li Changge wouldn't sleep tonight.
What if he was crushed to death?
Waiting online —
Urgent!
"Actually, I already have some ideas."
Irin didn't continue to keep him in suspense.
As the saying goes, one shouldn't bite off more than they can chew. The problem had to be solved.
It was just that —
Irin wasn't sure if he could solve Li Changge's strange incident.
To be honest …
This time, it was indeed Yi Lin's duty.
After all, he had accepted the identity of the "Special Forces" not long ago. Li Changge's encounter was indeed an "anomaly".
In the end, if Irin couldn't solve it, he might have to let Zhao Yulong send someone to take over.
At that time, it would be embarrassing.
Li Changge's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Irin had actually noticed the abnormality on Li Changge's body much earlier.
Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, when Irin spread out his "Perception", he felt that there seemed to be something following behind Li Changge.
However, even Irin's "Psychokinetic Tentacles" couldn't detect the "anomaly" behind Li Changge.
Invisibility?
No, it was closer to a kind of "nothingness".
It was a bit like … a spirit.
Of course, the "spirit" mentioned here was different from the "ghost" mentioned by Li Changge.
"Haha."
After Irin locked the door, there were only three people left in Li Changge's room.
Three apostles.
Oh no, it should be two and a half.
Old Pan's current state was at most half an apostle.
"Boss! Please don't tease me anymore! Hurry up and get rid of this scary thing. I'm about to be f * cking scared to death. "
"By the way, you should cover your mouth first. Yes, cover it to death. "
“？”
Li Changge was dumbfounded, but seeing that Irin didn't seem to be joking, he obediently covered his mouth.
— Cover it to death.
After Irin confirmed that no one was spying on them, he took out Blood Jasmine from his Inventory.
After all, Li Changge and Irin had gone through the same Haunted-mist Mountain Instance Dungeon. When Blood Jasmine appeared, Li Changge wasn't too surprised.
It was just that —
The only thing he felt was a little strange. Why did this knife look a little different?
Suddenly.
A white figure appeared in front of Li Changge.
It seemed a little familiar.
"Hehe, so it's you, Ghost Hunter with a swollen face."
After Bai Xiaoyi appeared, she looked around and greeted Li Changge with a smile.
Li Changge was instantly stunned.
Completely stunned.
His eyelids twitched crazily.
"Wu wu wu wu wu —" (Ghost ahhhhh —)
Fortunately, Irin had already anticipated Li Changge's reaction after seeing Bai Xiaoyi. After all, Bai Xiaoyi was the one who had repeatedly beaten Li Changge up on Haunted-mist Mountain.
It probably left a shadow in his heart.
If Li Changge hadn't covered his mouth in advance, the scream would have probably resounded through the sky and might have even attracted the police.
…
After Irin summoned Bai Xiaoyi with Spirit Summoning, Irin was shocked.
He immediately shared his vision with Bai Xiaoyi.
The "thing" behind Li Changge was clearly an existence that could not be seen with the naked eye.
Even Irin's "Sense" could only vaguely sense something, but in fact, it was more of a feeling. Irin could not clearly distinguish what kind of existence it was.
At that time, Irin had a guess.
Irin "reopened" her eyes.
From Bai Xiaoyi's point of view.
The world seen by the Spiritual Eye was different from that of humans.
But it was nothing more than —
Death by hanging.
Death by lying down.
Death by lying sideways.
Death by spreading his legs.
Clamping tightly.
Death by separating.
Death by bleeding.
Li Changge would probably end up like this.
"You too …?"
"Yes! Me too! "
"It's over!"
"What?"
"Ah no, forget it, you can come too! Something happened on my side! Something big happened! Hurry up and help! "
Li Changge hurriedly shouted through the phone.
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