Seeing Yincha Ahua's question, several ghosts started to tremble.
Although I don’t understand the Chinese language, I can guess what Ah Hua is talking about.
They exchanged glances with each other and seemed to be communicating secretly.
There was no reply and he started to back away slowly.
Yin Chai are members of the Yin Division responsible for managing ghosts.
They may not be the strongest, but the most terrifying thing about them is that they control some of the rules of the underworld.
It is more awe-inspiring in itself.
Ordinary evil spirits will be instinctively suppressed by this momentum when facing them.
These Western evil spirits who had smuggled themselves in retreated.
It seemed like he wanted to leave right now.
But suddenly, just as their figures were about to disappear into the thick fog, one of the ghosts screamed.
This ghost has almost no human form, just like a puddle of mud.
With a neighing sound, its body suddenly disintegrated and spread to the ground.
Along the cold ground of the underworld, it spread towards Ahua.
Then it exploded, wrapping the bodies of Ah Hua and Xiao Gu together, turning them into a cage.
The other ghosts took the opportunity to turn into black shadows, leap over Ah Hua, and rush towards the end of the dark road ahead.
They are evil spirits captured and imprisoned by the church, and endure endless torture.
Now they have been waiting for an opportunity. If they can deal with Wang Qi, or even just influence Wang Qi to stop his exploration of Confession Town, then the church will pardon their crimes.
Maybe they can even become church angels - they are organized evil spirits.
Given such an opportunity, of course they want to take a chance.
This industry may encounter some unforeseen circumstances, which is something they have considered.
The ooze monster can split into parts to temporarily trap Yinzai.
This is enough to buy them time to enter the human world.
The yin and yin can't control the affairs of the yin and yang - that's normally the case.
When they complete their mission, Father Gascoigne can directly summon them back.
They are prisoners of the Church and bear the mark of the Church.
Several ghost figures came to the end of this dark road in an instant.
Yin and Yang are connected, and they can vaguely see the buildings in the suburbs of Qingling.
With a crash, the mud cage that wrapped Ahua and Xiaogu shattered in all directions.
Yincha Ahua's face was indifferent and he stretched out his hand towards the ghosts.
Not only did he enter the country illegally, he also attacked the police!
What do these foreign ghosts think this is?
Ahua was already angry.
But his raised hand suddenly fell down again, and he laughed out loud "ha".
He knew that there was nothing more he needed to do.
The fog was heavy, and in this world that seemed to be forever dominated by darkness and gloom, a bright light suddenly appeared.
In this already cold world, this thin ray of light seems to be even colder.
That was a sword light.
Only a thin line cuts through the rolling mist.
Also being cut open were those evil spirits.
Their bodies split apart and they howled continuously.
There was a handsome ghost in a cloak who transformed into a giant bat. Fortunately, he escaped from the sword light and quickly rushed into the surrounding dense fog.
But before it could feel the joy of escaping, the thin line of sword light rippled over again and struck it.
Its figure was cut open in the mist and scattered in all directions.
It turned out that it did not escape the sword light.
Then there is only one knife.
But when that knife was swung out, the ghosts and monsters were destined to be unable to escape.
Several evil spirits disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Uncle Hua, what's going on?" Xiao Gu asked with surprise on his face.
Ahua smiled and shook his head. He didn't answer, but looked in the direction not far away.
A hazy yellow light appeared in the gloomy fog.
At the same time, there was a "creak" sound.
I saw a three-wheeler loaded with things driving by. There were tables, chairs and benches on the three-wheeler, and I could also see the stove, stove, pots, pans, etc.
The person riding the tricycle is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.
He held the handle with one hand, pedaled the three wheels, and threw a kitchen knife back into the belongings behind him.
With a creaking creak, the three-wheeler stopped at the end of the sinister path opened by those foreign evil spirits.
Even if this scene were placed in the underworld, it would still look too weird...
The boss glanced at Ah Hua, said nothing with a sullen face, and began to fiddle with the belongings on the tricycle.
"Come out of the stall, boss." Ah Hua walked over, greeted with a smile, and started to help the boss clean up.
Xiao Gu also quickly came over to help.
"Yeah." The boss maintained his usual calm, paused, and then added, "They blocked my way."
Late-night food stalls open at midnight, so he came out in advance to make preparations. Is this reasonable?
He happened to encounter this group of stowaway ghosts and blocked him where he was about to leave the stall, so he chopped them up with a knife. This is quite reasonable, right?
He didn’t come here specially!
Ahua understood the boss's meaning accurately.
"I understand." He said with a smile.
Xiao Gu next to him quietly looked at the boss.
After he joined the underworld with Ahua, he had been to this late-night food stall several times.
I can tell that this boss with the scar on his face is not ordinary.
With the identity of the Night God, Uncle Tian, ​​Lingling, Brother Mao and other Yaksha diners who often hung out at the food stalls seemed to be afraid of him.
He must be very powerful, but Xiao Gu didn't expect him to be so powerful.
The foreign evil spirits from before were killed by him with a wave of his hand without any resistance.
He obviously came here specifically to help brother Wang Qi, but he still doesn't admit it...
In the parlance of the human world, this is considered tsundere, right?
So arrogant.
Confession Town, the fourth floor of the Black Mountain Hotel.
The wall at the end of the corridor was blasted with a big hole by the triangular head, and countless black beetles poured out of the hole.
Densely packed, the size of a person's hand.
The body of the triangular-headed executioner was directly submerged by black beetles.
The black beetle pounced on other people in the corridor.
To be continued...