Chapter 201 Black Crow Island 2
The sky had already separated day and night. Just as dusk was approaching, the sky was covered with frozen clouds, and the fog was lingering. Below, a cold current was surging, and broken ice was scattered and the ice waves were clashing, making a very deafening sound.
The waves beside the island were surging and the water was surging, reflecting the light and shadow of the sky. The temperature around it dropped rapidly, and it seemed that there was some strange sound roaring.
The way up was difficult to walk on. A girl wearing a black raincoat and holding a brush walked slowly up the stairs. The next moment, the dusk dissipated, the clouds and fog hid, and a violent storm came in an instant.
The sound of rain pattering against the trees on the island masked some of the movement.
She climbed a mountain, stood on the high ground, and looked down at a thatched house not far away. Next to the thatched house was an old building that exuded ancient mystery.
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In an old house, Zhongshan Ermian was holding a few jars and placing them outside the door. An ugly man was standing outside the house in the rain, with his head lowered the whole time.
Some time ago, all the little ghosts that were released came back, but Zhongshan Ermian found that he could not control them, and the connection between him and the little ghosts was inexplicably cut off.
As soon as these little devils came back, they attacked him. Zhongshan Ermian was not afraid of them, but although the little devils could not kill him, they were still annoying, like a few pieces of dog-skin plasters, sticking to you tightly.
Finally, Zhongshan Ermian couldn't bear it anymore and simply killed all these little ghosts. Now he is refining new little ghosts, and he feels a little annoyed.
"Is there any news from the Oxidation Company?"
Zhongshan Ermian suddenly asked. The man standing in the rain trembled slightly, and his low voice came through the heavy rain.
"The Oxidation Company was shut down, and nothing inside was recovered. There was no footage captured by the surveillance cameras. Someone must have broken in, and Yaoshan-kun...was also killed by the little ghost's backlash."
Zhongshan Ermian snorted coldly, and glanced over with sharp eyes: "They are all a bunch of trash. Before going to Mount Yao, she mentioned the name Yu Yang. Find a way to find out who this person is. We must capture her alive."
The man nodded obediently, lowering his head even lower.
Zhongshan Ermian picked up another jar and was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly fixed, and then he squinted and looked at a place. Someone broke in.
Black Crow Island is an extremely mysterious place. There is no mark on the map. There are only him and his apprentice on the island. There was originally another person, Xiaoshan, but he was dead and not even his soul was left.
"Go and see who has landed on the island and bring her back!" His voice was filled with murderous intent and a hint of inexplicable expectation.
The man responded and walked towards the other side against the rain, taking a hidden path to the mountain behind. He summoned a few little ghosts to clear the way ahead.
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The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and the rough sea seemed to be saying something, or perhaps blocking her progress.
There is a straight road on both sides, although it is not the season for cherry blossoms to bloom. The rain is heavy at this time, and the pink petals are showing their enchanting beauty. They are knocked to the ground by the rain and mixed with the mud.
There are red and pink ones, such a beautiful picture can make people feel terrified...
Little ghosts jumped out from behind the cherry trees. They were bathed in rain, their naked bodies twisted into abnormal angles, and they crawled on all fours towards the girl's feet.
The large brim of the raincoat covered the girl's head, revealing only her slender, snow-white chin. Her red lips curled up slightly, "I'm looking for Zhongshan Ermian. If you don't want to die, be obedient and lead the way."
The group of ghosts stayed still for two seconds, and then continued to crawl towards her the next second.
"It seems you have chosen another path, destroying lives and refining infants. You really deserve to die..."
The little ghosts crawled to her feet with laughter and stretched out their hands to grab her. In the rain, the smell of blood mixed with the rotting soil became particularly unpleasant.
The girl's white fingertips drew a talisman in the void. A golden light flashed, and the talisman surrounded the body of the little ghost, like a silk thread that became tighter and tighter.
“Ahhhhhhh!!! It hurts!!!”
The group of little ghosts began to scream at the top of their lungs, their screams piercing through the clouds. The listeners felt panic in their hearts, and a sense of fear slowly swept over their bodies.
Sensing danger, these immature ghosts began to crawl towards their master. However, before they took two steps, they were marked by the talisman, and the flames burning from within devoured their bodies.
Many little ghosts rolled on the ground, burning until they were reduced to ashes, dissipated into the air, and were soon washed away by the rain.
"vomit--"
The man hiding behind the tree covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't care about the pain caused by the backlash, turned around and ran, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He lowered his head in disbelief and saw the bloody hole in his chest. A shocked expression appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he was killed so easily.
"thump."
The man's body fell straight to the ground, his wide-open eyes splashed with mud. He stared ahead with his eyes wide open, and his eyes had lost their luster.
Yu Qing held the brush, walked over his body, passed a thatched hut on the way, and stopped in front of the old house, his hands slightly clenched.
The door of the house was closed at this time. I don't know if the people inside sensed something, but the windows and doors were covered with talismans, and rain was dripping down from the eaves.
Wisps of black air seeped out from the crack in the door, and there was a sinister aura. Shadowy ghost skulls appeared from the black fog, floating in the air, forming an encirclement around the outside of the house.
Zhongshan Ermian's sneer rang out through the wooden door. "If I'm not mistaken, you are the famous Yu Yang, right? Now that you're here, why don't you sit down and have a good chat? Fighting and killing is so rude."
He said this, but he had no intention of showing up.
Yu Qing stood silently in the rain, watching the water droplets gently slide down the window, his eyes cold and indifferent: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of sitting down and talking to me?"
Zhongshan Ermian: "..."
Zhongshan Ermian acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to speak: "You killed my apprentice, you must compensate me with another one."
"Psycho." Yu Qing said coldly: "What are you daydreaming about? Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you hide in there. Get out!"
She really couldn't have a good attitude towards Zhongshan Ermian, and even hated him to the extreme.
The moment the words fell, a golden line headed straight for the gate. Faint runes flashed on both sides of the golden line, and ancient runes appeared and disappeared from time to time.
"Then there's no point in talking. You're shameless, you ignorant kid!"
Zhongshan Ermian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and released three little ghosts.
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