Chapter 107 Modern Supernatural 11
Consciousness Space.
"Host, have you forgotten about the other vest?"
001 floated to Jun Zhaoliu's hand.
"No, the time has not come yet, let me play again."
Jun Zhaoliu held popcorn and watched the ongoing chase with interest.
The four people who were panting and sweating showed full perseverance and were determined to catch the person and bring him to justice.
"What a four-headed kid."
Jun Zhaoliu shook his head.
"Until now, they haven't realized that Qi Hai is deliberately hanging them."
Obviously, there is a chance to get rid of the four people following behind, but they always keep a distance.
And the road is getting more and more remote.
If they continue to chase, there is a high probability of fraud.
Qi Ming and Qi Li are anxious to track down Qi Hai, while Nan Rui is anxious to figure out the curse on Zhou Zhile. Zhou Zhile is a fool.
This time he probably can't escape this trap.
Jun Zhao, smiling with a gloating look on his face, put down the popcorn, stood up, crossed his fingers, and moved his hands and feet.
"Wait for your host to save the day."
By the way, the two vests also met.
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"Brother, this guy is so slippery that it's hard to catch."
Qi Li followed Qi Ming breathlessly.
"Wait..."
Qi Ming suddenly stopped, and Qi Li, who was following closely behind, almost stopped.
"...There's a problem."
"Why do I feel like this guy is deliberately slipping away from us?"
Nan Rui, who was following closely, pulled Zhou Zhile and said.
"Huh... where are we running to now?"
Zhou Zhile half-bent his waist, holding his knees with his hands and gasping for breath.
The four of them entered a small forest a few minutes ago. The forest was not dense. A few rays of sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, and the dust in the beams was clearly visible.
"Where is this? It's so quiet."
Qi Li looked up and looked around.
"Isn't this too quiet?" Zhou Zhile finally came to his senses, straightened up and looked up.
The surrounding environment was terribly quiet. The rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, the chirping of birds, and the chirping of insects... all did not exist.
It was as if time had been paused, and the world was enveloped in a huge soundproof glass jar.
"Something is wrong."
Nan Rui frowned, "We think we've fallen into a trap."
"The compass is broken." Qi Ming took out the compass at some point and placed it flat on his palm.
The compass needle was spinning chaotically, like a rootless duckweed being caught in a turbulent whirlpool.
"Tsk." Nan Rui said with dissatisfaction, and pulled Zhou Zhile behind him.
"Stay closer to me, that person will definitely continue to cause trouble next."
As soon as the words fell, a misty white fog suddenly floated in the silent forest.
The wind that came from nowhere made the branches rustle.
Qi Ming also protected Qi Li behind him.
"Brother, I'm not that stupid boy. I can protect myself!"
Qi Li pulled out a peach wood sword from behind and glanced at Zhou Zhile who was unarmed.
"Don't get separated."
Qi Ming was used to his sister's temper and looked at Zhou Zhile apologetically.
Qi Li was telling the truth. Zhou Zhile was not very angry, but felt a little ashamed.
If he hadn't been tricked, Nan Rui wouldn't have been involved...
and he needed Nan Rui to protect him in this situation...
Zhou Zhile only felt someone slapped him on the back of his head. He covered his head in pain and turned his head to see that the culprit was Nan Rui who had turned around at some point.
"What are you thinking about? Are you really stupid when I call you a fool?"
Nan Rui took out several pieces of talisman paper and stuck them on Zhou Zhile's shoulders and waist.
"Stand still, don't move. I, your senior brother, won't be able to protect you when the time comes."
A twisted black figure slowly emerged in the white mist, accompanied by an unknown murmur, like the curse of an ancient evil wizard.
Zhou Zhile didn't dare to move at all. It
was unknown who started the fight first. The three of them each held their weapons tightly and hit the black shadow in the white mist.
As the black shadow approached, Zhou Zhile finally saw the whole picture.
The hideous and terrifying evil spirits had twisted faces and mutilated bodies. Some were missing half of their bodies, and some had been flattened into a pile of rotten meat, leaving a trail of sticky blood on the ground, mixed with a disgusting fishy smell and the smell of decaying corpses.
"Grrr..."
Nan Rui kicked the "human-shaped object" in front of him away, turned his head and took a deep breath.
If for no other reason, the stench that sounded like human vomit fermented for a month alone made Nan Rui, who claimed to have a good tolerance, vomit.
I don't know where Qi Hai got so many low-level evil spirits. They have weak attack power and are extremely polluting to people's spirits.
Zhou Zhile has seen a lot of such things in his memory.
Several times when passing by the scene of a car accident, he could see Ah Piao, which was no longer in human form, standing quietly by the side.
In the past, at this time, Zhou Zhile would lower his head, pretending not to see it, and hurriedly pass by.
In Zhou Zhile's cognition, although Ah Piao in this form generally will not actively attack people, after discovering that there are still people who can see them, they will become interested in Zhou Zhile.
Zhou Zhile said that he never wanted to experience being touched on the face by such a thing again.
"This is not a solution."
Qi Ming stepped back a few steps and kept a distance from those things.
"We have to find a way to get rid of them."
Although the attack power of these things is not strong, they cannot withstand too many of them, and they consume their physical strength and talisman paper.
Qi Ming pulled out a talisman paper and clamped it on his fingertips.
"Taibai Jinxing, the power shakes the four directions. The master is in charge of the weapon, the white light shines. Flatter the bomb and eliminate the disaster..."
The talisman paper flew forward at a high speed with Qi Ming's movements, bringing up a flash of white light.
"Bomb--"
The piercing explosion made people's eardrums hurt, and the scattered dust and smoke blocked the already not very bright vision.
"You go east first, I'll cover the rear."
Qi Ming opened a hole in the east and shouted to the three people.
"Go!"
"Brother, be careful!"
The three people didn't say much. They knew what Qi Ming meant and seized the opportunity to break out of the encirclement from the east.
With Qi Ming's strength, it is unlikely that his life will be threatened, but he will not be able to get rid of these things in a short time.
If the four of them are trapped in the same place, I don't know what methods Qi Hai will come up with to persecute them.
And the unknown black mark on Zhou Zhile's body has not been eliminated, so his life is in danger.
After the three ran out of the encirclement for a distance, they stopped under a tree.
"How do you feel?"
Zhou Zhile held on to the thick branches and gasped. Nan Rui picked up Zhou Zhile's right wrist and looked at it carefully.
"I don't feel anything now."
Zhou Zhile answered honestly.
"What day is it today?"
Nan Rui asked a question out of the blue.
"August 18th." Zhou Zhile turned on the screen of his mobile phone and took a look.
"I'm talking about the lunar calendar."
"The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month..."
Zhou Zhile's eyes widened: "Oh my god!"
"Zhongyuan Festival!"