Creation: I Am Azathoth

After Cao Feng left, Lin Qing didn't rush to read the books in the red coffin, but went to the monitoring room immediately.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded, and dark clouds covered thousands of miles.

The leaves were shaken by the heavy rain, making a clattering sound.

In the darkness, a faint blue light flickered in the mist, passing through the ground.

Ten cold and withered corpses, wearing broken armor of unknown ages.

They are Yin soldiers, this time in this world to capture the coffin guards of the Yin Mountain who have fallen into ghosts.

Three Yin soldiers hold spears,

Three Yin soldiers hold long swords in their hands,

A Yin soldier held up a banner, which was covered with ancient and complicated patterns.

A Yin soldier holds a bow and arrow,

The two Yin soldiers held mottled bronze chains in their hands, and the other end of the chain was tied to the old lame ghost.

Under the violent wind and heavy rain, everything was silent, only the faint blue light accompanied by mist remained.

On the road from Yucheng to Fengdu, there was a faint blue light.

Like the disturbance of the will-o'-the-wisp above the mausoleum, walking away in the torrential rain.

Yu Tuo is a reporter from Yucheng Evening News, driving on Fengyu Avenue.

He didn't dare to drive fast because the rain was too heavy.

The rainwater fell on the car windows and became one piece, and only the light and the reflection on the high-speed protective frame could be vaguely seen.

Perhaps because of the rain, Yu Tuo suddenly felt a little cold, and shivered involuntarily.

After shivering, he took a thin blanket from the co-pilot's seat and covered himself.

When I came back to my senses, I found that it was foggy.

How can such heavy rain cause fog?

Yu Tuo slowed down the car again.

At this time, a blue light suddenly lit up in the distance.

Luscious green, like the eyes of a hungry wolf outside the wilderness.

The blue light is approaching from far away, like a flying will-o'-the-wisp, flickering in the heavy rain.

The next moment, Yu Tuo opened his eyes wide.

The blue light in front of the car suddenly revealed several figures.

Wrapped in broken battle armor, with a rotten skull, his eyes gleamed with a faint light.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of the bronze iron chain rubbing against the ground resounded.

"Hell soldiers pass through, living people avoid!"

A cold voice came out.

The broken ghost soldiers walked past Yu Tuo in an instant.

There is also a dark shadow ghost being dragged behind.

The thick copper-rusted bronze chain runs through its lute bone, dragging it in the heavy rain.

Yu Tuo seemed to be able to hear the scream of fear.

As the blue light passed through, the mist slowly dissipated.

Yu Tuo was already in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly parked in the emergency lane, and it took him a long time to recover.

"I...did I see a ghost just now?"

The blue light drifted across the ground, and faded into the distance with the sound of rain splashing down.

During the night of wind and rain, I don't know how many people saw blue lights flashing and ghosts on this road.

Late at night, strong wind and heavy rain.

It is doomed that this road will not be peaceful.

That night, Lin Qing got the news that something happened on Fengdu Avenue.

"Out of Yucheng!"

The Bureau of Abnormality sent people to chase it all the way, and at dawn they arrived at the place where the Yin soldiers last appeared - 877 - Fengdu.

According to the dictation of eyewitnesses, after the ghost soldiers dragged the old cripple into Fengdu Mountain, they never came out again.

The cyan lantern and mist also entered the mountain.

With bloodshot eyes, Lin Qing looked at the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and murmured:

"Fengdu...a ghost town...."

Lin Qing grew up in Fengdu when he was a child, and he is familiar with the legends of Fengdu.

It is said that Fengdu is located beside the Liutianqing River, with three palaces and nine mansions, and the palaces and towers are as expensive as heaven.

There is Emperor Fengdu sitting here, commanding hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods.

This is also the home of the dead.

Lin Qing took a deep breath and said to the police officers around him:

"Let's relocate the people of Fengdu first, I don't think it's safe here."