In the dim ghost realm, the knocker took hundreds of ghost servants and set off towards Tokyo.
No. 7 Middle School.
In front of the cordon.
Mr. Wang, along with Minister Cao and several ghost masters who arrived, looked at the black ghost realm that was like a preserved egg, flickering with black light, and finally disappeared from sight.
“It really works!”
Minister Cao only slept lightly for ten minutes. When he woke up and looked at this scene, he shouted with red eyes: "Gao Yunde, Liu Jian, you two immediately arrange a team to conduct a carpet search of the No. 7 Middle School to see if you can
Find survivors."
At this point, his tone became lower and he said slowly: "Fan Houjun, please count up the list of victims and do a good job in public opinion work. Now that supernatural incidents are becoming more and more common, I don't know how long we can keep it a secret."
"receive!"
While they were busy, Zhou Li carried a gold suitcase, felt the traces of the ghost knocking on the door, and chased it through the mirror world.
"Hey? Where are Mr. Zhou and his wife?"
at the same time.
Tokyo Minamimon Bus Station.
The tape recorder played a loop of knocking sounds under the seat. A white-collar worker who had just finished the night shift picked it up curiously, took a look at it, and kept trying to turn off this noisy gadget.
Just as he lowered his head and tinkered, black clouds floated in the sky, the surrounding light gradually dimmed, and a thick black mist filled the surroundings.
The light suddenly dimmed, and the white-collar worker thought that someone was blocking him. He raised his head angrily and was about to speak out, when he realized that something seemed wrong with the surrounding environment.
An old man wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and covered with corpse spots stood quietly in front of him.
"Ghost!"
The white-collar's pupils were dilated and his face was ferocious, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. The blood in his body stopped beating, and his body was quickly covered with corpse spots.
Blood accumulated in his legs under the influence of gravity, causing the skin on his upper body to turn pale and his lower body to swell and appear blue-black.
The surrounding dense buildings are aging and rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowers, plants and trees on the green belt are withering. Wails, screams, cries, and calls for help echo throughout the ghost land.
In a certain building.
"Baga! How could there be such terrifying ghosts in Tokyo? What do those pigs from the Spirit Society do for food!" A ghost master overturned tables and chairs angrily, and the fear on his round face was obvious.
The rotten tables and chairs hit the ground and fell apart in an instant, turning into a burst of flying ash.
Under extreme fear, the so-called upper-class elites are all ugly.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom."
When he was trembling and calling for help, there was a knock on the door outside the house.
…
Time goes back to ten minutes ago.
Zhou Li crawled along the network cable to the knocker's house. After avoiding the knocker wandering around in the ghost domain, he began to look for traces of the starving ghost.
In his previous supernatural confrontation with the starving ghost, Zhou Li knew very well that it was not an unsolvable ghost. As long as he could bring it to the mirror world, he could completely suppress the opponent in his own home court.
The mirror world is divided into two layers, namely the reflection world and the illusion world.
The reflection world is just a false mirror image produced by the refraction of light. Ghosts with a little strength can forcefully intervene. Only by passing through the dark curtain of the abyss without light can we reach the home of mirror ghosts, the backside of the world: the unreal world.
"Damn it, where did that ghost go? Could it be that it left the ghost realm?" Zhou Li searched for a long time, but except for some ghost servants with missing arms and legs, he didn't even see a shadow of a ghost.
If a starving man got off the bus halfway, he would probably have to work in vain.
On the other side, the starving ghost smelled the familiar fragrance in the air and walked towards Zhou Li with drooling eyes.
Love that goes both ways is so beautiful.
Zhou Li, who didn't find the starving ghost, carefully observed the ghost realm. The three of us must have a teacher among us. Maybe we will find something that can be used to improve his own mirror ghost realm.
The ghost domain still looks like the No. 7 Middle School, but everything looks particularly fake. The ground is very hard, and you can't smell the rotten smell of vegetation on the soil. The buildings are quite blurry, and when you open the door of the teaching building, it is empty inside.
At the core of the ghost realm, there is a dark brown dilapidated hut, which looks extremely eerie.
Its main body is made of locust wood, with walls sloping to all sides, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom like a coffin.
There are two little figures carved on the facade using intaglio techniques. They are struggling to crawl out. Unfortunately, whenever they exceed a certain distance, they are dragged back to their original places by dark arms.
When Zhou Li came here, he happened to catch up with the knocker who came home. The two looked at each other, and the situation was quite awkward for a time.
"Ah hahahaha, uncle, please continue to do your work, and I will take a stroll."
After saying that, he started to back away. The knocker still stood there quietly and watched. He didn't make any movement, just like a mannequin.
After retreating all the way to the school playground, and standing on the dark green lawn, Zhou Li felt a familiar supernatural aura, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly: "I found you, you were hidden deep enough."
Then he sat down cross-legged and waited for the prey to take the bait.
After a while.
The starving ghost's unique blue-black ghost energy permeated the surroundings, and all escape routes were blocked. Only then did it appear from behind Zhou Li.
"Fuck it, you're growing up so fast! The hormones aren't that strong!" Turning to look at the starving ghost who was about to attack him, Zhou Li was instantly shocked by its changes.
The ghost baby, who originally seemed to be only five or six months old, turned into a bald middle-aged man.
The starving ghost didn't pay attention to this. It just wanted to eat Zhou Li quickly. The tempting fragrance on his body made it addicted and unable to refuse.
The Mirror Ghost began to fight back, and vague ghost energy wrapped around the Starving Ghost. The two sides were in a stalemate.
Senseless.
The starving ghost was quite confused, and a trace of confusion could be seen in his empty eyes. Why did the delicacy that was so easily available suddenly turned into a porcupine covered in thorns?
The supernatural power of Zhou Li's mirror double is very weak, only about one-half of his original body. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to go to the starving ghost to cause trouble. Wouldn't it be a good thing to live?
It's now!
When the Starving Ghost was stunned, Zhou Li quickly unfolded the Mirror Ghost Realm and collided with the Starving Ghost Realm with all his strength. Two completely different energies instantly tore apart the Knocking Ghost Realm.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
The originally hard and solid lawn suddenly cracked, and below was a blue sea. Zhou Li fell down without being able to stand firmly, and instantly pulled the starving ghost down with him.
Zhou Li, who was free-falling in mid-air, looked at the slightly dim clouds above and somewhat understood how the Knocking Ghost Domain moved so quickly.
Of course, these have nothing to do with him for the time being.
"Plop" "Bang"
Two completely different voices sounded, Zhou Li fell into the vast sea, and the starving ghost fell on a small island with a diameter of two kilometers.
The starving ghost crawled out of the pit and wandered on the small island as it lost its target. Zhou Li hid in the reflection of the sea in the distance, panting heavily, and slowly recovered his condition.