Chapter 829: Flame Effect! Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

blue star.

Looking down from the high sky, entire towns and villages have been cordoned off. Row after row of heavily armed soldiers are guarding the major entrances leading to the interior. The entire area has been in the midst of a massive massacre. was completely blocked after the disappearance.

Before everything is investigated clearly, any rumors have been suppressed from the source.

But even so, discussions about supernatural phenomena inevitably spread throughout society.

Buzz buzz——

Under the command of the staff, the helicopter slowly landed on the temporary apron inside.

Bai Yi stuck his head out nervously and uneasily, followed the people from the Supernatural Bureau, walked out of the helicopter, and looked far in the direction of the village in the distance. Even in the afternoon, it was inexplicably... A cold delusion.

"The outer areas of these areas were sealed off a few days ago, but the situation in that village is somewhat special. Without an order, we are not allowed to trespass for the time being."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you. There are specialties in the art, so you have to be careful."

"This place...isn't clean."

The soldier who handed them over saluted the psychic, then nodded solemnly, turned around and left the apron with a few soldiers.

The psychic, wearing a black suit, adjusted his sunglasses, turned to look at the nervous Bai Yi, and said:

"Don't be nervous. Remember to follow me closely after entering and don't wander around casually. However, the evil spirit in red has most likely left this place. We just need to find more clues about the activities of the followers of the Flesh God Cult. No Too dangerous."

Bai Yi nodded vigorously, but still felt a chill rising down his spine.

Although that is what is said.

But it could be heard from the soldier's tone that the appearance of the evil spirit in red might have had some irreversible effects on the entire area.

Otherwise, they would not have personally invited them here to investigate.

The psychic glanced at the sunset in the distance, held the suitcase, and said:

"Let's go, hurry up. This time after the sun goes down is usually when the Yin Qi rises. We just take this opportunity to ask the dead of the Flesh God Cult. Maybe we can learn from their mouth to get more information about the evil spirit."

After finishing speaking, the psychic strode towards the direction of the village.

Bai Yi followed quickly and anxiously.

He nervously grasped the hilt of the sword and said:

"Sister Yin Qin, are you planning to... channel the dead people?"

The spiritual medium named Yin Qin raised his head and said: "Our country has always had some ancient customs. It is believed that the deceased will generally return to his hometown on the seventh day after death, so it is also called the first seven days. However, in fact, it is From our perspective as a psychic, unless a person is dragged into hell immediately after death, they will still stay there for a long time, but most of them will be lost and become so-called lonely souls. Wild ghost."

She looked at her hands, put the suitcase on the off-road vehicle prepared for them, and got into the car.

"The main business of our psychics is to find those lost "lonely ghosts" and establish contact with them to help the police solve cases, or to satisfy the wishes of some family members to see their loved ones again, that's all."

Bai Yi looked around carefully and said cautiously:

"Then...then can you channel my elder brother over, and I can ask him how I (beep——) (beep——) cultivate?"

Yin Qin paused, glanced at him, and said:

"I can only channel the dead, not demons. Did you listen to what I said? And didn't it stop ringing?"

Bai Yi lowered his head, covering his crotch and said:

"That's because I put on a lot of silicone...you can still hear it if you listen carefully..."

"..."

"..."

The off-road vehicle sped along, and the car fell into an eerie silence.

Graves swayed along the way. Many of these villages located on the plains were usually buried in large tracts of farmland outside the village. As the so-called fallen leaves return to their roots, many people have lived here for generations, and as time goes by, among these villages, It is easy to form one group of tombs outside another.

Especially during festivals such as Qingming, when the deceased are commemorated, yellow paper is flying from every household here.

Yin Qin looked at the tombs passing by, raised his head and said:

"There are too many tombs here. Generally, this kind of place can easily become a gathering point for yin energy. Especially at night, some people who are weak or whose death is approaching can easily see some strange things. It’s a clean thing, but most people have strong Yang fire, so they usually won’t encounter anything, but they are afraid of unusual situations.”

Bai Yi subconsciously crossed his upper arms and said in a daze:

"What...what's an unusual situation..."

Yin Qin put her hand on the car window, pushed up her sunglasses, raised her head and said, "In our circle of psychics, this is generally called the "flame effect." For example, "It's like you are in a car all year round. When working in a factory full of fuel and gasoline, a lot of gasoline has evaporated, but ordinary people will not notice it much. At most, they will feel a little uncomfortable. But if there is a trace of open flame at this time, even if it is slightly If it cannot be found, it will immediately cause a large-scale explosion throughout the factory. "

She turned her head and looked out the window at the village getting closer and closer.

"And this is what I want to say. If there are no evil spirits in a place, it does not mean that there are no evil spirits, but that there is a lack of a fuse for an explosion."

"Especially in a place like this with a strong yin energy, perhaps all the dead in the entire area...will be awakened with just a flame."

A deep expression that is hard to fathom appeared on her face, and she looked at Bai Yi who was sitting there in a daze.

"And that evil spirit in red is not a flame."

"It is a blazing fire..."

Clang--

The off-road vehicle whizzed past on the muddy road, splashing gusts of wind and sand.

The last halo of the setting sun disappeared.

On the roof of the speeding off-road vehicle, rows of people standing with their backs to each other could be vaguely seen, shadowy, stiff and empty.

The entire wasteland seemed to become bustling and lively at the moment when the sun set.

...

Dark world.

After bidding farewell to the feather pen, Lin En nailed the window again, sat cross-legged on his big bed, and then carefully and cautiously placed the fragments of the Curse Eye that he had finally found in his system space.

He adjusted his monocle and looked at the fragments and fell into thought.

In fact, he had been thinking about how to repair his Curse Eye during this period of time, especially after obtaining the [Equation of God], he became more and more eager to do it.

He also deeply felt his own weakness.

Especially when facing the unimaginable power of hell, the fear that burst out from the soul is really not useful just because you think you are not afraid.

"We still have to find a way to repair the [Curse Eye]!"

Lin En narrowed his eyes.

It can be said that.

The reason why he dared to wander around in front of various roots was that the blessing of the Curse Eye on him was definitely an indispensable factor.

And now that it was broken.

He almost lost his biggest trump card for survival.

He immediately opened his panel and looked at the skill he had just acquired not long ago.

[God's Equation (Beginner)]

[Introduction]: A special type of skill, a very mysterious equation that can be used on any existing object or creature. After the skill takes effect, the target object can be resynthesized and processed, thereby helping the caster to quickly perform some difficult refining and repair. If there are corresponding drawings and formulas in the mind, it will have a miraculous effect on the refining of potions and the assembly of machinery, but there is still a certain probability of failure. Skill consumption: various strengths of power (the higher the power level, the greater the success rate).

Looking at the introduction of this skill, Lin En fell into hesitation again.

"Why not give it a try?"

Although he thought so.

But the introduction of "failure will occur" still made him a little hesitant.

Because the existence of the curse pupil is very important to him, if the repair really fails, there will be no chance of recovery.

"But you can experiment with some other things first.