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Chapter 42 Departing from Huanggang Village

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

The dark ghost realm pierced the sky, and a pale and indifferent figure walked out of the darkness.

"Huanggang Village, ghost messenger, I'm Luo Yi."

Luo Yi still accepted the mission from the headquarters and came to the destination: Huanggang Village.

Huanggang Village is a small village with a bit of history. It can be traced back to the last dynasty. It was previously developed as a pilot tourist attraction, but it failed due to various transportation and economic reasons.

Walking out of the ghost domain, a trail appeared in front of Luo Yi, paved with bluestone slabs, with gaps and holes in many places, and bushes of weeds on both sides, sparsely populated.

"Didi, didi~!"

Suddenly, the roar of sports cars sounded from behind, and five super sports cars came from the distant road. It seemed that their destination was also Huanggang Village.

A sports car stopped in front of Luo Yi, and a man with a sinister look stuck his head out the window.

"Are you Luo Yi, the person in charge of Yuzhou City?" Ye Jun said.

"Where is Wang Xiaoqiang from Xiaoqiang Club?" Luo Yi asked, knowing his name and appearing in this place again, there would be no one else but them.

"I don't know anything about Mr. Wang. Maybe he is still drinking and picking up girls." Ye Jun's attitude was frivolous and he obviously didn't take Luo Yi seriously.

In their view, Wang Xiaoming is the absolute core of the headquarters, and Wang Xiaoqiang is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother. They are equivalent to the prince's accompaniment. In terms of status, they are definitely not inferior to one person in charge. Moreover, there are five people in the Xiaoqiang Club on this trip.

The momentum and strength are also far superior to Luo Yi's alone.

"Brother Luo, I'm Zhang Han. Please take care of me when I get in later." Behind the car, the older Zhang Han introduced himself to Luo Yi and showed some kindness to Luo Yi.

"Let's go. I heard that that little bastard Yang Jian went in yesterday. We can go in just in time to collect his body." Thinking of Yang Jian, Ye Jun looked particularly ugly, and it was obvious that there was a lot of trouble between the two.

Even Luo Yi had heard about this. It was probably someone from Xiaoqiang's club who killed Yan Li, and then used coercion and inducement to buy and sell the headless ghost.

Yang Jian naturally refused, and the two sides fought fiercely. In the end, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Jian successfully scared off the Xiaoqiang Club by drilling a hole in Ye Jun's head.

This is also the reason why Ye Jun hates Yang Jian so much and wants to peel him off.

A person's brain has been beaten out. If you don't hate him, who can you hate?

"Originally, several members of the Xiaoqiang Club came to Huanggang Village at the same time as Yang Jian, but due to my appearance, the two parties were in tandem. Fortunately, Yang Jian has not yet come out, which means that the ghost issue has not been resolved.

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Looking at the cars driving away, Luo Yi recalled the development of things and had a more specific grasp of the time.

When people are in the ghost realm, ghosts will not be imprisoned. This is the horror of ghosts!

And not far from here, a supernatural power unique to the ghost realm is slowly pulsating. That is the real Huanggang Village.

There is a simple wooden gatehouse at the entrance of the village, and the writing on the stone tablet built next to it is blurry and difficult to read.

Going further in, the atmosphere of the countryside becomes richer, with winding roads, vegetable fields, and farmland appearing. Seasonal crops are planted in the fields, and they are growing happily. It looks like someone is taking care of them regularly.

There are various signs that this is an ordinary rural area, a little deserted at best.

But this is normal. In today's rural areas, except for the elderly and children left behind, there are not many young people.

"Each ghost's ghost realm is different. Mine is pitch black with the smell of incense, Yang Jian's ghost realm is scarlet and can be superimposed continuously, and the starving ghost's ghost realm is blue and black like haze, but these are just dead things. Unlike the ghost realm of Oni, it is constructed just like the real world, and even more like a ghost painting, it can actually create food that ordinary people can eat."

Luo Yi compared the powerful ghost realms that had appeared in the mysterious recovery world, and suddenly found that the closer to reality, the more powerful the ghost realms were.

"Perhaps this is also a path forward for those who control ghosts, allowing the ghost realm to continuously evolve, and finally achieve what the Buddhist motto says: one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."

Luo Yi was thinking a lot and making bold speculations.

Not sticking to old forms, not clinging to stereotypes, not falling into self-narcosis, this is the greatest advantage of modern people.

Luo Yi never thought that he would not be able to catch up with the older generation. Even if they were the seven-man group of the Republic of China, Luo Yi was confident that he would not be inferior.

Since the supernatural has revived again, it proves that the previous road is a dead end. Since it is a dead end, then stop exploring it. The most important thing is to boldly innovate and find your own new path.

"Why did you offend a person in charge just now? He has no grudges against us." Zhang Han scolded Ye Jun.

"I know that he and Yang Jian rose to prominence in the No. 7 Middle School Incident, but he is just a newcomer. Do you think the five of us need to rely on a newcomer to help?"

Ye Jun sneered a few times. Although he was impulsive, he was not a completely brainless idiot. He still did his homework before offending others.

"Newcomer? Didn't that newcomer Yang Jian make a few big holes in your head? You suffered a big loss and you still don't know how to restrain yourself." Zhang Han was secretly angry.

"That was because I was careless. Look, this time I will kill Yang Jian with my own hands." Ye Jun's face turned ugly, "Also, don't think that because the boss likes you, you can show off in front of me. I won't spoil you."

"you……"

"Forget it, forget it, we are all in the same club, don't let an outsider ruin our friendship." Ouyang Tian tried to smooth things over.

"That's right, we will definitely be able to take down Huanggang Village with just a few of us. Then the boss will personally come forward and ask Professor Wang to delay our recovery." Luo Sheng also tried to persuade him.

"Yes, this mission is related to our lives and fortunes. Everyone should think about it carefully." Zhang Yiming said.

Several people analyzed the pros and cons and talked about it.

Looking at the few people who didn't take it seriously, Zhang Han secretly said, "You are a teammate."

If the matter in Huanggang Village is really so easy to solve, how come the life and death of the previous Dachang City leader Feng Quan is unknown, why is it necessary to send Interpol Yang Jian this time, and why does Wang Xiaoqiang insist on using the club's five ghost masters.

In Zhang Han's view, the headquarters' move to call in Luo Yi was more like a disapproval of their actions.

Obviously, Ye Jun and others did not expect all this. They are used to being domineering in Dachang City, so they don't remember to use their brains before doing things.

On the other side, Luo Yi continued to move forward. He did not use the ghost realm to enter directly, but slowly explored forward, trying to find out the characteristics of the ghost realm.

The scope of the ghost realm transformed by the ghosts was not large. After ten minutes, Luo Yi arrived in front of a house, where he saw Zhang Han and others.

Several people from the Xiaoqiang Club seemed to be standing there with serious expressions, as if they had discovered something, and even their own arrival did not attract the attention of these people.

Luo Yi followed their gazes and looked in, his eyes suddenly condensed.

But in front of a building, the door was open, paper money was everywhere, wreaths were placed on both sides of the bluestone path, a group of villagers were wearing hemp and mourning, and there were women and girls kneeling in front of a memorial tablet, burning paper money and crying.

Apparently, someone died in this village and a funeral was being held.

"Bad luck!" Ye Jun cursed secretly.

The rest of the people also nodded. As soon as they entered the village, they saw dead people lying in the lobby. The people in the village were wearing mourning clothes and crying. It was indeed not a good sign.

"It's such an unlucky year. When can we hold funerals for dead people? If we have to do it at this time, isn't it causing trouble for us?" Zhang Han, a middle-aged man not far away, was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and not in a good mood.

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and this person is going to die, who can stop me?" Another person in Xiaoqiang's club said helplessly.

Luo Yi glanced at the portrait in front of the coffin. It was a young man wearing a suit with handsome features.

Well, this ghost is quite handsome!
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