The street market is bustling with lights, and under the rolling neon logo of the city, small groups of pedestrians are coming and going. Their shadows and lights are intertwined and changing, projected on the glass showcases and shop doors, appearing and disappearing.
No one noticed.
The movements of some shadows seemed a bit abnormal. It looked like they were fighting something, constantly changing their position and running in the mirrors.
Bang!
The passers-by wearing Bluetooth headsets turned their heads, the boy on the skateboard was startled, the women stopped arguing, and the clerk who handed out the milk tea also cast a look.
It was a display screen with a detailed introduction to the square. At this time, for unknown reasons, half of it was broken.
"What's going on?"
Far away on the other side where people couldn't see it, an executive officer coughed out a mouthful of blood. He weakly slipped from the display screen and was supported by his companions who came over.
"How are you!"
The operator whose teeth were stained red with blood shook his head and tried hard to stand up: "It's okay, I... cough cough!"
He fell down again.
"Don't waste your efforts, human."
At the other end of the street, the gloomy ghostly aura dispersed as if it had turned into substance. A shriveled figure stepped out of it. Looking at the two people in front of them who had run out of gas and lamps, they couldn't help but sneer.
"I have been sleeping underground for a long time. I never thought that the yin energy at midnight would be so strong tonight that it would even form a small tidal wave and wash away my hidden cave."
"Jie Jie, as long as we seize this opportunity and wipe out all the yin energy and blood food here, it is possible for me to return to the pinnacle of the world..."
Ahem!
"I really didn't expect..."
The seriously injured operator, whose face was as golden as paper, could no longer adjust his breathing rate, and became anxious: "I unexpectedly encountered an old ghost here..."
"Relax, the news has been passed on. Reinforcements should be arriving soon. Hold on!"
The companion who supported him encouraged him, but a basin of cold water was poured on him.
"Don't think about it. The information in the communication terminal is now a mess, and the whole city has become a paradise for ghosts. Even if we all go out collectively, it will be like a plate of sand thrown into the sea."
"Let's face the reality, no one will come to save us."
The seriously injured operator lowered his head, as if he had accepted his fate: "Everyone is fighting, and so are we. The situation is far from the worst."
As he spoke, he wanted to stand up again: "It's not over yet, I can still..."
Looking at the human being standing up slowly in front of him, even the ghost couldn't help but exclaim: "A spirit worthy of admiration!"
"But it's a pity."
It changed the subject: "Tonight's tragedy will start with you. I will swallow those blood meals and everything you have without leaving any trace! Jie..."
The ghost's laughter suddenly stopped, and it looked suspiciously into the distance. There seemed to be dense footsteps coming from there?
wrong.
What a joke.
There have been enough powerful evil spirits resurrected in this city. Apart from dividing the territory tacitly and waiting for the battle in the sky with the Yin Qi tide tomorrow, there will be no large-scale personnel transfers at all.
It's just a feeding time for the ignorant kid. I'm so cautious, I shouldn't hear such a sound!
Ta-ta.
Ta-ta.
The rhythmic sound of horse hooves sounded, and the ghost stared blankly at a stone statue riding a stone horse. When the other person raised the spear in his hand, it screamed as if waking up from a dream: "No--"
"The ghosts in this world are generally weaker."
Relying on the high righteousness on the stone statue, I was thoughtful.
Everything has losses, but the soul sleeping in the grave does not need to worry about this. Compared with the more or less battles in the world, the soul living in the underworld is indeed much more comfortable.
Gao Yi didn't pay much attention to the two Executive Bureau officers.
His goal is to eliminate everything. As the starting point of this war without gunpowder, he should have deep thoughts on the next method of action.
So……
"Disperse."
Gao Yi made a distracting gesture.
The two Executive Bureau officers just watched helplessly as this wave of souls passed in front of them. They were like residents who fell when the sea of clouds surged in the sky, silently walking towards the deeper darkness ahead.
Rain began to fall in the night sky, and the water vapor escaping from the wave-like clouds soaked the world mercilessly.
In the deserted suburbs of the East China Sea, a fierce wind pressure suddenly surged over a ruined temple, accompanied by fragmented rain and fog. Under the half-collapsed eaves, the sleeping clay statue slowly opened its eyes.
"What... something..."
The evil ghost clinging to the clay statue narrowed its eyes.
Like a helicopter made of water vapor, ropes suddenly lowered.
Wow!
The sound of locks sliding was endless, and the heavily armed souls fell from the sky and slammed into the water-filled pit, but they couldn't make a splash.
The leader made a gesture, and as if they had been ordered, the figures came out of the crowd and began to move forward quickly.
They broke away the muddy water, kicked open the door of the ruined temple, and aimed their guns at the restless statues on the stone platform.
"..."
Scenes similar to the one in front of me are taking place in every corner of the East China Sea. Gao Yi is like a shepherd, driving away the potentially threatening ghosts in one direction.
"Encircle but not annihilate...what exactly do you want to do?"
On the rooftop of the building, a dark figure suddenly appeared. It stood alone on the guardrail, its eyes like the compound eyes of an insect, integrating the situation in various parts of the East China Sea into a complete information flow, taking in everything.
"However, it is not that easy to completely overturn the game of chess that I have worked so hard to lay out.
"Donghai, Zishan, Tianhe, Guxuan, Baiyang, Luchang, Beiling...most of the cities have already planted the seeds of chaos. You only have one day, what can you do in this day?"
"wrong."
It suddenly stopped talking, frowned, and carefully observed one angle after another in its field of vision.
The map of the East China Sea appeared in its mind. The arrows representing high righteousness driving away souls were marked in red. They were converging on the same place!
"Could it be..."
The dark figure seemed to have thought of something, and narrowed his eyes: "Oh no!"
In the center of a square, Gao Yi was sitting on a dark sculpture, his body seemed to be integrated with the night, silently.
The panicked ghosts gathered below him, until the number almost filled the entire square, Gao Yi made a move and slowly stood up.
His fingers stood up.
In his hand, a card was like a burning talisman, dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
["Phantom Dragon Travel" - Banned! 】
"Let's gather here."
Gao Yi spread his hands, his dark pupils seemed to be burning: "My soldiers."