Ling Jin asked anxiously, but the only sound she heard in response was "Sha, Sha".
Ling Jin immediately hung up the phone and dialed the backup line, trying to get in touch with Wen Zhong again, but there was still a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
"Team Zhao, no, we can't contact the ghost controller Wen Zhong." Ling Jin hung up the phone and turned to shout to Zhao Jianguo. At this time, Zhao Jianguo also finished reporting to the headquarters, and his face looked very ugly.
"I understand. Let's first contact Li Leping from Dachuan City and Xiao Qin from Daluo City. They are currently the closest to Da'an City. Ask them to put down what they are doing and go over to support immediately. The reward will be doubled." Zhao Jianguo said with a wave of his hand.
"yes."
Zhao Jianguo communicated with the senior officials of the headquarters, but the result was not ideal. These senior officials were basically ordinary people, all of whom were politicians. They usually focused on intrigues, but at critical moments, they were all doing Tai Chi.
In their eyes, the Ghost Controller is just a dispensable chess piece, as is Chen Zhanluo and Wen Zhong, but their participation is still needed in the actual execution.
At this time, a petite girl walked into the wiring room with a stack of information and said to Zhao Jianguo: "Team Zhao, I searched through the files at the headquarters and found no information about the ghost forest."
"Look for Chen Zhanluo and the others who have been responsible for supernatural events. There should be clues there." Zhao Jianguo pointed to the depths of the archives room. The petite girl immediately nodded and ran towards the archives room.
Mo Sheng is not a ghost controller who belongs to the headquarters in the true sense. Otherwise, investigating his files would be the fastest. Now we have to fall back and investigate Chen Zhanluo's files.
"Team Zhao, we can't contact Li Leping and Xiao Qin." The operator responsible for contacting the two people shouted, "No one answered their calls. They are also suspected of being involved in a supernatural incident."
Zhao Jianguo's face darkened when he heard this. He raised his hand to grab something, but in the end he just clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
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There was pitch black in front of him, enough darkness to seep into his eyes.
In the darkness, without a trace of light, it was like being in a narrow stone wall, with only urgency and despair. Wen Zhongzheng hunched his waist and stood quietly on the spot, waiting for his eyes to adapt to the surrounding environment.
After being shrouded in black fog, Wen Zhong briefly lost consciousness and even dropped his satellite phone. Then he was thrown to an unknown corner in the black fog. When he woke up, he found that the surroundings were dark and dark.
There was silence, only his slight breathing could be heard.
Wen Zhong's body felt very light now, and the ghost bacteria seemed to not exist. It was suppressed by the darkness around him. This made his heart sink to the bottom, which meant that his ghost realm could no longer be used.
Although he can still use ghost hands, losing the ghost domain in such a ghost place has basically sentenced him to death, because this ghost place is too dangerous. Even when he was on the line between life and death in the Qilin Mansion, he had never felt like this.
.
After an unknown amount of time, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. Although he could not see very clearly, he roughly judged from the outlines that there were several old trees planted around him. The trunks were not thick, and they were probably as big as an adult's waist.
thickness.
The old trees are planted relatively densely, as if they have been deliberately arranged, and they are arranged densely one by one.
There is also a layer of mist permeating the woods, like a layer of haze, giving the woods a cold and eerie feeling.
Looking at the ground again, the soil underfoot is relatively soft. There are no weeds on it, but it is covered with a layer of fallen leaves and dry fallen branches.
After briefly observing his surroundings, Wen Zhong stood up slowly. Yan Duo was not beside him. He must have been dispersed when he was pulled into the black mist. I wonder how he is doing now.
His mind is a little confused now. If he is really regarded as the medium for the ghost forest to invade reality, as Yuesichuan said, does that mean that he needs to completely solve this supernatural incident in order to escape.
Wen Zhong slowly raised his hands. He could feel the throbbing coming from the ghost hands. Unlike the silence of the ghost bacteria, in the ghost realm, the ghost hands were somewhat active.
"Ghosts twist people..." Wen Zhong looked at the ghost hands and had a bold idea, "If I use these ghost hands to twist the ghost realm, what effect will it have? I don't know if I can escape with these ghost hands."
go."
Wen Zhong once used ghost hands in Qilin Mansion to successfully twist a severed hand code-named "Ghost Painting Talisman". However, firstly, the severed hand was not very scary after it was revived. Secondly, he had ghost bacteria to assist him at that time. Now he
It would be very difficult to twist the ghost realm with ghost hands alone.
Moreover, now that ghost bacteria are silent, using the power of ghosts must be carefully considered. At that moment, Wen Zhong gave up the idea of relying on ghost hands to get out of trouble.
"It's better to look for clues around first. Just standing here is not an option." Although it seems to be safe here, staying here timidly is not an option.
Wen Zhong raised one foot and took a step forward gently. After confirming that it was safe, he began to move slowly towards the front of the woods. Losing the ghost realm made him become more cautious.
Even though he lifted it gently and landed on the ground, he still made the sound of leaves and branches being stepped on, breaking the silence around him. Wen Zhong frowned when he heard it, but there was nothing he could do.
In this way, Wen Zhong raised his heart and walked to an old tree. He observed carefully that the old trees in front of him were not the tree species seen in daily life. The bark was black and purple, and the branches and leaves were decayed and sparse.
"It's really weird that all these old trees are withered but not dead..." Wen Zhong carefully avoided the old trees. Even if he had ghost hands, he would not touch these weird old trees.
"Sounds like these old trees are somewhat similar to the one in Mo Sheng's Shadow, but there are still some differences..."
The old tree in Mo Sheng still had a touch of rich blood on its trunk, and it was not as big as the old trees in front of them. It was only about one-third as long as these old trees.
"There are so many weird old trees, even if you stand and do nothing, it's enough to feel oppressive." Wen Zhong smiled to himself. He remembered that no identical ghosts had been found so far, so he thought there should be other ghost trees among them.
Qiankun.
With this thought, Wen Zhong stepped forward and continued walking. He planned to meet Yan Duo first before making the next step.
Suddenly, he heard a burst of soft footsteps, which seemed to be following behind him. Wen Zhong listened carefully and found that the footsteps were very regular.
He was startled because it didn't sound like the footsteps of a living person, but like... a ghost.