The burnt black smoke filled the air, and the smell was even more disgusting.
The ghost lay on the ground, and the hazy feeling on its body was gradually dissipating, revealing patches of swollen and ugly skin.
When he looked up, his whole face became extremely ugly.
The flames dissipated and it lay there, looking dying.
But when a few people relaxed a little, it suddenly rushed up and rushed towards the sewer entrance that was watching on the side.
At this moment, Tong Yao suddenly opened his schoolbag and uttered two words from under his mask: "Go to the backpack!"
As if his words came true, the backpack released a terrifying suction force, all of which fell on the ghost.
One of the ghost's hands touched the dirty ditch water, and instantly the burnt wounds on his body began to heal little by little, but perhaps because of the dirty water, his skin was dark and bumpy.
It wanted to resist the ghost power, but found that the ghost power was extremely overbearing. While struggling, it was quickly pulled into the backpack.
The backpack fluttered a few times and then became quiet.
With a click, Tong Yao closed the button, put it on his back, pulled up the mask, and the ghostly aura that lingered around him quickly dissipated.
The leader of a team watched this scene and couldn't help but say, "What the hell are you doing? If you are so powerful, why didn't you take action earlier?"
Tong Yao put his hands in his pockets, took out a lollipop and threw it to him: "Eat the candy, you talk too much."
Mo Yan stood aside and said, "Many ghosts' abilities cannot be used casually. It is even more unfortunate to sign a contract with some ghosts."
As he spoke, he looked at Tong Yao, who rolled his eyes.
Lan Yan looked at the backpack, feeling uneasy. She couldn't help but ask, "Can this backpack of yours trap him?"
"This is a ghost."
"Why don't you kill him? He's a nuisance if he's kept alive." The leader of the second team spoke with murderous intent in his eyes. His deputy leader had followed him for so long, and he died tragically in front of him.
Tong Yao said calmly: "It can't escape. Without water, this ghost looks like nothing."
"It's useful to keep it. These ghosts should know a lot about what's happening in this city now. We'll have to interrogate them later." Qingshan said, holding his glasses.
Qin Nuo walked over, glanced at the backpack, and looked at Qingshan: "So, where have you decided to go next?"
"The Thrilling Quantity Domain, you're right. Right now, returning to the Central Bureau doesn't make much sense. If we can find Sister Sin and the others, we can solve a lot of problems."
Qingshan took out his phone and checked the time. It was already 6:30 in the morning. He looked up at the dark sky and said, "Just like in the horror world, it seems that there is no difference between day and night in this city."
"Let's keep going."
Qingshan took off his coat, threw it aside, took out a piece of clothes from the clothes drying balcony of the neighboring house and put it on.
"Well, if we don't go back to headquarters, we'd actually rather go back..."
As they prepared to depart, the team leader spoke hesitantly.
Before he could finish his words, Qingshan interrupted him: "Go home and see your family, right?"
"You're right to worry, but in my opinion, if everyone in Xinjiang City becomes an NPC in the game, then, compared to the horror world, they are normal in a sense."
"Normal conversation, normal routine, but the style adds a touch of horror."
"And in their eyes, people like us who are sober have become abnormal."
"If you go back, it's likely to backfire and break this 'harmony'."
"If a family member appears in ghost form and attacks you, what will you do?" Qingshan asked.
These few words left the team leader stunned.
He opened his mouth, speechless for a long moment, and finally said helplessly: "You're right, I'd better follow you."
The leader of the second team had the same idea, but after hearing this, he gave up the idea.
If you are worried about your family, don't get close to them, otherwise it is likely to lead to an uncontrollable tragedy.
Qin Nuo stood aside, his face calm. He had thought of everything that Qingshan had thought of, but he had considered more than that...
After confirming the location of the terrifying domain, the group continued on their journey.
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The other side of the city.
In front of a barbecue stall, Qi Yan raised his hand and slammed the barbecue shop owner aside. The latter flew out and hit the other side, spurting out a pool of black blood.
But then, the barbecue stall owner stood up, with terrifying ghostly signs appearing on his body, and looked at Qi Yan grimly: "Young man, this is a small business."
Qi Yan put a bunch of barbecue into his mouth and ate it ravenously. He glanced at the boss and said coldly: "Get lost. I'm in a bad mood and don't want to kill ghosts!"
"Mouse, you are too arrogant!"
Black veins appeared on the face of the barbecue stall owner. He stepped forward, his terrifying face revealing a strong murderous intent.
Just as he pounced forward, Qi Yan raised one foot and kicked him away, causing him to hit the wall hard. The cracking sound was particularly clear, indicating that his spine was broken.
Although the barbecue stall owner did not show any expression of pain, he just couldn't stand up. He could only watch Qi Yan take the barbecue and disappear around the corner.
He ate while walking, threw away all the sticks in his hand, burped, and breathed a sigh of relief.
In the dim alley, two figures appeared, staring straight at Qi Yan, their pale faces filled with greed: "Rat, how dare you..."
Puff! Puff!
Before he could finish his words, two figures flew out, smashed into the wall, and collapsed on the ground. Their heads were completely shattered, bloody and disgusting.
"Rat? Have you figured out who it is?"
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