Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin turned on the phone. There was no signal on the phone, so he could only use it as a flashlight.

Faint light was shining on the road ahead, and there were traces of the fight on the pile of yellow leaves. He followed the traces to find, while whispering: "Master! Jiang Yue!"

No one responded, I wanted to raise my voice, but I was afraid of attracting unclean things.

The current situation is really terrible. When I get here during the day, I have to get lost. What's more, at night, he doesn't know how to use the Big Dipper to calculate.

Zhang Wanlin continued to move forward. At this time, the phone vibrated with a beeping sound.

He had to turn off the phone and speed up his pace, but immediately hit a tree.

Rubbing his nose and whispering about this ghost place, he heard the sound of Ye Ye rustling from a short distance in front of him.

Zhang Wanlin was overjoyed. It was clearly the sound of his feet stepping on the leaves, he was about to yell, but when he turned his head, he wondered what would happen if it was an enemy?

At the moment, he fumbled over the past quietly, intending to observe for a while in the darkness.

After two trees, the surroundings were so quiet that only his own heartbeat was left. Zhang Wanlin couldn't help turning on the phone. At this moment, a figure slammed his back, and at the same time his left hand was left behind, a standard grappling.

A cold voice came from behind: "Who are you!?"

"It hurts, lightly.

It's me, Zhang Wanlin. "

Jiang Yue let Zhang Wanlin stop, and the police used a portable flashlight to hit his painful face and asked, "Where is Dao Chang Zhang?"

The light was dazzling, and being illuminated like this, Zhang Wanlin really felt like interrogating the prisoner, so he shot the flashlight aside, and said, "I'm looking for it too."

The two walked together, and with Jiang Yue's company, Zhang Wanlin felt a little relieved.

Not long after they left, they heard a stern cry, long and long, Zhang Wanlin had listened a lot, and naturally knew that this was a female ghost.

He said to Jiang Yue, who was wary on his face, "Let's change the way. Master should not be in this direction. If she is here, this female ghost will not scream freely here."

As soon as Jiang Yue heard the truth, the two changed their paths and moved forward.

But it didn't take long before the stern voice came again. This time it was not a female ghost, but a sob from an old man.

Zhang Wanlin said nervously, "It's definitely not here either."

The two changed another direction. They didn't take a few steps. The old man's voice had not disappeared, and there was a child's laughter. It sounded innocent, but in fact it was very strange.

Zhang Wanlin swallowed, "It's definitely not right here."

Jiang Yue took out the Taomu Kendo: "Can't you see it yet?

We are surrounded! "

The light of the flashlight took the lead in illuminating a child floating in the air frontally. The child was smiling exaggeratedly, with a few teeth missing from his open mouth.

Going further to the left, an old man is staggering towards him.

After taking photos further, the female ghost has drifted away.

Jiang Yue said: "No."

Zhang Wanlin began to tremble unconsciously again, and tremblingly asked, "What's wrong?"

"There should be six."

Zhang Wanlin looked at her incredulously, don't you think you are too young?

But he asked: "How do you know there are six?"

Jiang Yue explained: "Because they are the ghosts of the Zhu family."

She had seen the dead before, so she naturally knew.

As soon as the words were over, three more voices were heard on the right above: the man's teeth gritted, the woman's miserable howl, the old woman chanted like a witch... "We died so badly... "They floated here.

Jiang Yue held the peach wood sword in her hand, "You run away first, go to Dao Zhang Zhang!"

"What about you?"

"I don't have to worry about you."

Seeing a person rushing out, all the ghosts wailed and rushed over, but a woman held them back abruptly with a peach wood sword.

They screamed, even more angry watching the man run away.

The light of the mahogany sword flashed in the ghost group, but it gradually weakened. Jiang Yue obviously felt strenuous. How could these ghosts be comparable to the ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Array?

This is the real ghost! The ghosts of the Hundred Ghost Array mostly focus on illusion, with the purpose of trapping people, and the ghosts here are the real grievances, and the main purpose is to kill.

She was knocked to the ground, her body was bruised, and her clothes were torn to the left and right, revealing the black underwear inside.

"Roar!"

A ghost rushed over, shaped like a fired cannonball, Jiang Yue just got up and blocked her with a mahogany sword.

When the golden light suddenly appeared, the powerful impact smashed Jiang Yue into the air and slammed into the tree. Suddenly, his mind was dizzy, and the five flavors were mixed.

When she opened her eyes weakly, those ghosts were swarming at her.

She closed her eyes in despair. Since she was admitted to the police school, her life has been given to this profession and responsibility.

She died without regret.

But at this moment, an endless explosion sounded in her ears. She opened her eyes and saw sheets of talisman paper thrown out like raindrops, bombarding the ghosts that rushed in.

Those ghosts screamed again and again and retreated.

The figure approached her, and she asked weakly, "Dao Zhang, are you here?"

But I saw Zhang Wanlin running out panting.

Zhang Wanlin picked her up and ran back under the faint light of the phone.

Jiang Yue asked: "Didn't I tell you to run?"

Zhang Wanlin said: "I ran away, who will save you?"

Tired and panting, he probably never ran like this in his life.

When life is threatened, people can always explode beyond the normal level of potential, Zhang Wanlin is an example.

Those ghosts were chasing, but Zhang Wanlin was left behind. He ran, swiftly avoiding the branches in front of him, and the fallen trees on the ground. Even Jiang Yue was frightened when he saw it.

At this time, the light of the phone suddenly disappeared, Zhang Wanlin secretly said that it was not good, before stopping, he rushed down a slope, and the two rolled off.

Zhang Wanlin was afraid that the weak Jiang Yue would be hurt again, and firmly held her in his arms. This was the first time that Jiang Yue realized that others really cared about him.

They rolled to a flat ground, and Zhang Wanlin's back hit a tree before they lost their momentum.

They were close to each other, Zhang Wanlin could feel Jiang Yue's softness and the intoxicating breath.

The pain seems slight here.

Jiang Yue asked: "Are you okay?"

He said in her ear: "It's okay."

There was a hole in his body, blood was overflowing, and the shock just now caused the internal organs to become a mess, stirring like a pot of porridge.

It was terribly uncomfortable.

But if you die, you have to grit your teeth.

This is not the time to give up easily at this moment.

Besides, there is a woman next to her. If he falls, what should she do?

Certainly not.

An orange suddenly lit up in the darkness. The two looked over at the same time and saw a man in a black robe standing in front of him. The woman in red was behind him, holding a ball of flames burning out of thin air in both hands, and six ghosts were in sequence. Lined up on both sides.