There are no restrictions on technological equipment in real-world event missions.

The power of twelve grenades and red fire talismans being detonated at the same time can be imagined.

After seventy years, times have already changed!

Accompanied by a loud bang, a huge fireball rose above the well, and the firelight illuminated the surrounding buildings.

The blazing heat wave overturned the broken stone bricks on the ground, and most of the ditch underneath, which was the pattern of the magic circle, was destroyed in just a few seconds.

Smoke, dust and blood mist spread everywhere, obscuring Yan Jing's sight.

At this time, Yan Jing's spiritual vision state had disappeared. He couldn't see what was going on in the smoke, so he didn't jump in a hurry. Instead, he took out a bottle of small Huan Dan from the space and drank two pills.

Luo Jia's gluttony passive also made him much more efficient in digesting pills.

Within a few seconds after the explosion, the strong light and heat wave rose to their peak and then fell rapidly.

The smoke will eventually dissipate.

Yan Jing took a step forward and fell from the roof to the edge of the square.

Almost the moment he landed, he felt the cold breath surging in front of him. He looked up and saw several blurry shadows lingering in the smoke. If he looked closely, he could see that their bodies were all covered with blood lines.

It's just that it's different from what Yan Jing saw when he saw it before. At this time, the erosion of blood-colored energy has been interrupted by the explosion, and the spirit bodies of these ghosts also show signs of dissipating.

Yan Jing walked towards the ghost closest to him. The latter did not do anything unusual because of Yan Jing's approach. He just stood there blankly. Under its feet, a gray-brown figure could be vaguely seen among the broken bricks.

Urn altar.

Heh~huh~

A strange shout came from the front, causing Yan Jing to turn his attention to the well.

As the center of the previous explosion, most of the stone-lined wellhead collapsed in the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the rest was scorched black. The bloody ghost was suspended behind the well, fixating on Yan Jing with a malicious gaze.

The blood in the well mouth kept surging, but it gradually turned darker from the previous bright red.

Suddenly, several palms suddenly emerged from the bloody water and clung to the edge of the well wall. "People" soaked in blood climbed out of the well.

Without exception, they all wore mandarin jackets and short shirts from decades ago, and their movements were even more stiff. They could only barely twist their joints, and their upper bodies fell straight before they climbed out of the well wall.

Zombies?

Regardless of how these corpses were buried at the bottom of the well, Yan Jing had no intention of letting them continue to move.

He raised his sword and stood forward.

But at the same time as Yan Jing made his move, several pillars of blood suddenly surged out of the well mouth, swimming towards Yan Jing like long snakes.

Looking at the zombies still crawling out of the wellhead, Yan Jing casually threw out two red fire talismans to blow up the blood snakes, and leaned over to let go of the splashing blood. Everything here was controlled by the evil ghost. If he wanted to control the situation, or should he?

You have to start with it.

To capture the thief, capture the king first!

However, Yan Jing had just approached the well. Before he could take action, the zombies that had crawled out of the well suddenly rose up and blocked Yan Jing's body, threatening to form a wall of corpses for the evil ghost.

At this time, Yan Jing discovered that the blood pillars that he had blown up earlier had been spilled on the bodies of these corpses. More importantly, the blood seemed to have a certain degree of activity, and it seeped into the zombies' torsos the moment it came into contact with them.

The zombies that were struggling a second ago were like well-oiled machines, roaring and rushing towards Yan Jing.

It was clearly drilled out of a well full of blood. Why is it only being strengthened now?

Could it be that there was another mystery behind those bloody pillars...

With the Shuo Feng Sword in hand, the two passive special effects of [Gang Feng] and [Armor Destruction] allowed Yan Jing to easily cut off the raised arms of the zombies, slit their throats, and forcefully open a passage for himself.

However, no matter how fast he moved, he was still temporarily delayed by these zombies, and the surrounding ghosts who were standing still because the magic circle was destroyed also showed strange changes at this time.

The previous explosion made their spirit bodies thin, and they seemed to be blown away in the next second. Unexpectedly, as the zombies appeared and strengthened, these spirit bodies began to move towards the zombies, carrying the bloody energy in their bodies.

To be integrated with the latter.

Yan Jing quickly realized that this should be part of the plan of the bloody ghost, but he forcibly interrupted it, making the combination between zombies and ghosts no longer perfect. Now they can only fill it in hastily in order to temporarily stop him.

This can be seen from the fact that although the zombies' speed and strength have been enhanced, their limbs are still uncoordinated.

Even so, as ghosts possess zombies and the combat power of these monsters increases again, it will inevitably become more difficult for Yan Jing to forcefully break through the defense line.

You must know that Yan Jing currently has no defensive items or skills.

The suicide attacks by zombies and the blood splattered on his body from time to time made him quite afraid.

The condition of the victim's body that I saw in the morgue flashed through my mind.

Intuition told Yan Jing that it was best not to touch the dirty blood.

Swinging his sword to chop down two zombies blocking him, Yan Jing subconsciously wanted to kick them away, but the blood spurting out from the wounds of these corpses in the next second forced him to dodge sideways. Lu Wu's golden eyes conveyed the warning.

He became more and more certain that there was something wrong with the blood.

At the same time that the zombie briefly held Yan Jing back, a foreign object appeared again at the mouth of the well.

This time it was no longer a corpse, but a small half of a black and red coffin.

Its surface is engraved with various indecipherable incantations, and the bloody energy wrapped around it proves that it should be one of the main targets of this incident.

Yin-blooded corpse!

The magic circle was destroyed, the original plan completely failed, and the bloody ghost had to use other methods to save it.

Almost at the same time that the coffin appeared, Yan Jing noticed that the form of the bloody ghost was gradually blurring, and the bloody energy in its body was injected into the coffin, and it itself began to blend into it.

The bloody ghost wants to rely on a group of zombies to temporarily stop Yan Jing and buy time for himself.

It's a good idea, but Yan Jing also has help!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Especially ear-piercing heavy sniper shots sounded one after another, and the heads of three zombies not far from Yan Jing exploded. They were still able to move, but their movements were obviously much slower.

Yan Jing looked back and saw members of the Special Section Nine running from a short distance away. Zhao Qing was half-kneeling by the road. He was the one who fired the three shots just now.

Although there was no Yan Jing to lead the way, the movement caused by the big explosion not long ago still pointed the way for them.

"Be careful with the blood in their bodies, I leave this to you!"

Seizing the opening opened by Zhao Qing, Yan Jing was finally able to get rid of these zombies and went straight to the black and red coffin that was mostly raised at the mouth of the well.

Xu Shi noticed Yan Jing's fierce momentum.

Inside the coffin.
Chapter completed!