Chapter 463

Diwu, Diwu.

Several police cars, with their lights on, came to the ruins of the factory.

A valiant young female police officer, with people, came down from the police car.

Behind her were also young looking policemen.

About ten of them.

The policemen looked, as if, nervous.

"Novice?" Ling Ping'an thought: "the intern who just graduated from the police academy?"

It's probably the only kid who's so nervous.

Looking at their embarrassed look, Ling Ping'an went forward with a smile.

"Excuse me, are you from the North Road branch?" He tried to make his voice as soft as he could, so as not to put pressure on the police.

The female police officer at the head seemed to be startled when she saw him. Although she covered up well, Ling Ping'an still noticed the flash of panic in the eyes of the female police officer.

"What's the situation?" Spiritual peace is a little hard to understand.

"Yes..." The other side seemed to try hard to calm down, and then squeezed out a smile: "I'm Ning Qinghong, grade B police chief of Beifang Road branch!"

She looked at the scene, white neck, can clearly see the action of swallowing saliva.

She said, "I am ordered to come and receive Well Criminals... "

Ling Ping'an laughs.

He pointed to the ten or so black robed people in front of him who looked very clever with their hands raised: "these It's a member of a criminal gang... "

"And their leader..."

Ling Ping'an glanced at his feet from the corner of his eye. The guy who had been thrown so hard that he didn't seem to be able to recover: "that's him! It's like some ancestor... "

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Ning Qinghong tries to calm down.

At the same time, in the spiritual link, he comforted the accompanying comrades: "don't be afraid Don't be afraid Master Ling won't hurt us... "

But in the soul link, there is only the endless panic of the same robe!

Some people are even scared to a standstill.

No way!

It's really everything in front of us. It's a little too scary and terrifying.

The ground, as if hit by a meteorite.

Dense cracks like cobwebs extend into the thick fog.

And that spirit childe, then good at make up for time of, step on the corpse of foot.

The corpse smashed by gravity!

Flesh and blood, bones and internal organs have been mixed together, and it is difficult to separate each other.

The chief deacon of Yansheng school, who held the autopsy ceremony, claimed to be the most difficult person to kill in the world.

Now, he is too dead to die again.

After his autopsy, the robe on which he placed himself was shattered by violence.

There was blood on every piece of debris.

And his soul was entangled by a black invisible tentacle.

Tentacle tip, fully open.

It's like a cannibal from the depths of a nightmare.

It's like the devil in that horrible nightmare.

Drop by drop of mucus.

The soul's wailing and begging for mercy are heard.

Overhead, in the thick fog stood huge ghosts and gods tens of meters high.

His huge head is hanging over this area.

Three lantern big eyes, ill intentioned look and examine everything.

In the air, then filled with a dangerous smell of terror.

In the quiet, the psionic power has a very strange taste.

Indistinctly, it seems that there are countless ghosts whistling in the thick fog.

This is the ultimate horror.

From the first memory of fear in ancestors.

It also comes from the fear that comes with the birth of the mind, the understanding of "who I am" and the definition of "my being".

Everyone dies.

No matter the emperors or generals, or the supernatural.

Even the gods have their day of fall.

So death itself becomes the source of fear.

No matter how strong the warrior is, no matter how clever the wise man is, he will be afraid of death.

Now, the death itself is revealed in front of us.

It turns out that

The general will die

It turns out that

Even if he is as powerful as a general, he can be easily crushed to death like a chicken.

Ning light rainbow looking at that ground, have been smashed of the body.

I feel the cry and beg for mercy from the tightly bound and tortured soul.

There was only one word in her heart.

"Zhou GUI is the son of heaven, and his death is not like that of an ordinary man!"

The chief deacon of the pessimism school, who claimed that he could not be killed by normal means, was the most abnormal and merciless butcher among the wanted criminals in the federal empire.Now, death is worse than a dog.

His soul, bound, kept wailing for mercy.

I'm afraid he is not as good as the innocent people who died in his hands.

Ear, came that voice, very easygoing.

"These criminals are not only poaching rare and protected species here..."

Ning Qinghong looks up and sees ghosts around him.

He gently reached out and held a ghost.

Black uniform, straight posture.

There is no doubt that this is a defender of the cross slope.

"Look..."

"How lovely are these little things?"

Ning Qinghong swallowed her saliva and nodded: "it's very lovely!"

"Are they protected?"

"Well!" Ning Qinghong nodded hard.

The defenders of the cross slope are, of course, protected by law.

In a sense, they also belong to the black guards.

These respectable soldiers were all soldiers who died here in those years.

Just listen to that one say: "these people besides poaching And kidnapped several innocent people with the intention of covering up their crimes! "

"Even after seeing me, not only did I not surrender, but also dared to resist..."

"I can't help it, either!" He shrugged: "it's just minor punishment, minor punishment!"

"Miss police officer!" He took his foot with a smile and stepped on the stump on the ground gently: "I can't help it either!"

Ning Qinghong swallowed and said, "I understand!"

She thought of this person, so she tried to squeeze out a smile: "childe, your charity, I will report it carefully with the above!"

The other side listened and was very satisfied.

"I'll trouble you, Miss police officer!"

"No trouble!" Ning Qinghong said: "no trouble!"

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Carrying Peng Chang, Zhang Hui falls to the top of a building in Luming villa.

Several staff members who were already waiting immediately came up.

Zhang Hui threw the old ancestor of Wugu sect, who had only ten jin left in her hand, to those people and said, "send him to the extraordinary Research Institute of heiyiwei..."

"Tell the people in the research institute to carefully observe and record the actual data of this specimen and analyze it..."

Today's old ancestor of witchcraft has become a specimen.

He No I'm afraid its final value is to provide a report on "research and analysis of unknown techniques" to the black guards.

Maybe it can play a role!

"Yes An official handed Peng Chang to several staff members.

Then he said to Zhang Hui, "general, the Public Security Bureau of the imperial capital has just received a call to the police It's the one who called He said that he had caught a group of criminals... "

Zhang Hui listened and slowly raised her lips: "sure enough..."

"The one who insisted on his design!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Hui asked, "who led the team to take over?"

"Report back to general, it's Mr. Ning Qinghong!"

"Oh Zhang Hui nodded, and he was not surprised.

Ning Qinghong is a typical example of heiyiwei.

It's a typical horse bone in Qianjin city.

In the past, there has never been a different kind of black guards, who can reach the level of a general.

It's not that there are few different kinds in the black guards.

However, the alien is not used to the atmosphere of the black guards.

I always feel that there are too many guards in black.

So many different people will submit "retirement report" before they become generals.

The black guards and the Empire naturally know that it's hard to make a change.

So, as long as you make a report, you will release the person after you confirm that the other party has been determined to leave.

Ning Qinghong is the first strong man who still stays in the black guards after breaking through the general in 200 years.

Naturally, they will be treated favorably.

If it's good, give it to her first.

In order to motivate the latecomers.

It's also a kind of demonstration: to all the different kinds of people - we are really equal.

"Where is the governor now?" Zhang Hui asked again.

"Report back to the general, the governor connected with us once ten minutes ago. At this moment, his special plane should be over Liangzhou..."

Zhang Hui nodded and turned away.

He watched the movement in the direction of the palace in the dark.

He can sense that the fluctuation of power in the direction of the palace has stopped.

The battle is over.

So he connected the communication and asked, "brother song, what's the situation?"

Song Shihui's faint laughter came from the communicator: "fortunately, I have not violated my life. I have taken money for thousands of years!""Thank you very much Zhang Hui hangs up.

Bat magic money is not alien.

To be exact, he is a madman who has become a demon from human cultivation.

In the age of Reiki recovery, it is not only the alien species that can cultivate themselves, but also become a species similar to human beings.

Humans can also practice some evil arts and turn themselves into demons.

Qian Qianqiu is one of them.

And

Qian Qianqiu is also a very special kind among these demons.

It is said that he rose in the mysterious "nightmare space".

It's the strong in the nightmare space.

Because of this, it has the technique of saving life.

It's not enough to kill him once.

He is not afraid of death!

"Nightmare space..."

Thinking of the strange and mysterious nightmare space, Zhang Hui frowned.

For nightmare space, the black guard has been pursuing.

Special agencies have also been set up to deal with the problem.

And sent many people into the nightmare space to explore.

After paying the sacrifice, gradually touched the threshold.

Unfortunately

More than two months ago, all work on nightmare space was interrupted.

All the members of the black guards who infiltrate into the nightmare space will no longer be punished by the so-called "space" for divulging the nightmare space.

However, this is more troublesome.

Because before, there were holes and loopholes in the nightmare space.

That thing, in the study of black guards, seems to be a kind of monster more similar to computers than humans.

Its logic and program are relatively rigid.

Therefore, the black guards have experimented with a variety of means to carry out nightmares, space secrets and intelligence safely.

But two months ago, the nightmare space changed dramatically.

Since then, everything about nightmare space, whether it's language, writing, or anything else.

Will be disturbed by an incomprehensible reason.

In short, any words and language involving nightmare space are blocked by an incomprehensible force.

Those who enter the nightmare space are talking about anything related to the nightmare space.

No one else can hear, see or feel it.

"All kinds of strange things in that nightmare space..."

"It's very similar to that one in some characteristics..."

"Is it possible that Is that the source of all the changes in nightmare space? "

Zhang Hui thought.

If so

Perhaps, in the future, the black guards can cooperate with it.

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Ling Ping'an looked at the female police officer in front of him. He blinked: "can I leave now?"

"Don't you need to take notes?"

That's a bit of a surprise.

It's all like this on TV, isn't it?

However, he is very happy to be able to end this matter so easily.

After all, it's a little bit more now.

Ning Qinghong listened, but she shivered.

Notes?

How dare she let this woman follow her to the police station to take notes?

Therefore, she showed a sweet smile: "young master As for the relevant matters, we have all understood them clearly! "

"You are brave to do what is just tonight..."

"According to the law and system, you can really leave!"

"Of course If it's convenient for you, please add a letter... "

"I'll communicate with you when there is something to do in the future, or I need to trouble you..."

As soon as Ling Ping'an heard it, he took out his cell phone happily.

But the latter seems to be silly, looking at Lingping's side.

Ling Ping'an blinked. He didn't quite understand. He had to ask, "Miss police officer, do I have flowers on my face?"

Ning Qinghong immediately shook her head and squeezed out a smile: "no!"

But the shock and fear in her eyes were beyond comparison!

Because, in her eyes, what she sees now is incomparably magnificent and magical!

At the moment when the mysterious spirit childe took out his mobile phone.

Ning Qinghong saw the fog that shrouded the whole cross slope, like the tide, rolling to the side of the spirit childe.

It turned into thin smoke and penetrated into his skin and clothes.

The tens of meters high God, like a stream of smoke, curled into his shadow.

But in a moment.

The fog will disappear clean.

And that huge God, also thoroughly penetrated into his shadow, became a tiny projection.The moon falls from the sky.

His shadow, reflected on the ground, is ordinary.

But

Ning Qinghong is shocked!

"The ghost Is it just a projection in his shadow? "

This fact makes Ning Qinghong extremely frightened!

Because if it's true.

So

How many things are hidden in his shadow?

Ning Qinghong foolishly took out the mobile phone, scanned the other party's letter, and then with trembling hands on the friend application.

The other party smiles and confirms, then puts the mobile phone away.

At this time, a spirit who has been lingering around him falls to Ning Qinghong and turns into a female officer who looks childish.

Yingling saluted Ning Qinghong, then begged: "general Could you please ask him for us... "

"Ask him to allow us to stay here?"

Ning Qinghong listen, although don't quite understand, why these spirits don't say.

However, she did not hesitate.

Just a little thought, summoned up courage, with this will like tone, asked: "childe..."

"Look at these little things Isn't it cute? "

She gently hugged the heroine.

Ling Ping'an looked at the little thing dancing in front of his eyes and nodded with a smile: "it's very lovely!"

"These little things, because of what happened in those years?" Ling Ping'an asked, trying to complete his reasoning logic.

Ning Qinghong nodded: "yes!"

After Reiki recovers, most people's souls will dissipate naturally after they die.

But in a few cases, there will be individuals who are attached to their lives.

These individuals became the original ghosts.

Some are very kind, just wandering in their own roads and houses.

But there are also some, very vicious.

It often creates ghosts to harm people.

But good or evil.

Their existence, for the living, is harm.

Ghost to Yin to cold, just wandering, will lead to the people around the spirit of dispirited, weak and sick.

Therefore, the black guards had to build a magic prison under the northwest desert.

Send the ghost found there for settlement or trial.

However, the space of the magic prison is limited after all.

Moreover, if ghosts stay there for a long time, even good ghosts will go crazy because of the cramped environment.

Until the school of weariness and victory set up a green spring here.

To move a piece of underworld from the nether world to the present world and blend with the present world.

It's a disaster, and it's an opportunity, of course.

After calming down the pessimism school, the black guards sent all the ghosts they had found from all over the world to this place for settlement or imprisonment.

The underworld is better for ghosts than the prison in the northwest desert.

After midnight, the strong Yin Qi moistens the spirits and maintains their sense.

And let them live here.

Recalling these things, Ning Qinghong asked: "young master..."

"They want to stay here..."

"Would you agree?"

Ling Ping'an laughed: "why do you ask me about this kind of thing?"

"This is their hometown..."

He gently held two small Fireflies: "let them live happily here!"

The explanation of the police officer let him know that he guessed right.

These bugs are the victims of a pollution leak.

Some kind of mutant glowing insect.

"Let's not disturb their lives

There may still be toxic substances left in this land.

Nature will heal the wounds here.

So ling Ping'an took the two little insects and let them go.

The little guys seem to like him very much. They gather more and more around his hands.

Under the moonlight, hundreds of fireflies are dancing.

Incomparably beautiful, also incomparably beautiful.

Ning light rainbow also silly looking at.

All the people present raised their heads.

However, what they saw was a magnificent sight.

The moon is as bright as water.

The earth is under foot, pulsating slowly.

Thick and strong auras of the nether world gush out from cracks, moistening the earth and the damaged houses.

Vaguely, Ning Qinghong heard a voice, coming from the shadow of this man.

"I give you the right to act as the city god!"A luminous robe appeared from the heroine who was held by Ning Qinghong.

The female heroine looked at the Dharma suit that suddenly appeared on her body.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something.

He bent his knees slowly and said, "Zhuang Qiujin is under orders! Mr. Fu

Ning Qinghong's eyes widened.

An idea floated from the bottom of her heart.

"This is chance!"

Yes! This is the chance that everyone is chasing and wanting.

A chance for the carp to jump over the dragon's gate.

A step to the sky.

She also finally understood, why, all people are in the fanatical pursuit, even at the expense of humble do a variety of things.

Because, in front of me.

This mysterious spirit childe really has the great power of turning stone into gold!

As long as he is happy, there is nothing he can't do!

Just like now

A word makes a spirit.

And the God in charge of the underworld!

City God!

What does that mean?

Ning Qinghong is too clear!

You know, in legend, the City God can hold two posts.

The so-called day examines Yang and night examines Yin.

In other words, the heroine named Zhuang Qiu can have the opportunity to break the shackles of ghosts and obtain the entity!

That is the so-called live again!

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