Mysterious resurgence

He Feng was panting now. He ran as fast as possible from the back door of the community, and finally stopped at a nearby road.

He gasped for air, and then hurriedly stood in the middle of the road to stop a car, hoping that a kind driver could take him to Liu Xiaoyu's residence.

But the passing cars didn't dare to stop when they saw He Feng's body covered in blood and holding a red ax in his hand. They thought they had encountered some perverted murderer, so they stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and ignored him. Some drivers are still considering whether to report the crime.

"Stop, stop." He Feng did not give up and was still waving his hands to try to stop the car.

However, several minutes passed and he still didn't get in the car.

This made him so angry.

He had no choice but to run towards the city center while trying to stop the car.

Fortunately, a car slowed down and approached He Feng.

The car window opened, and the driver was a man in his thirties. The man said hello: "Hey, friend, do you need help?"

He Feng heard this and said hurriedly: "Human life is at stake. I have something very important to go to the city center. Can you help me get there? It doesn't matter how much it costs, just ask."

"Get in the car, I don't charge you." The man stopped the car immediately and opened the door.

"Thank you." He Feng got into the car and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you. Sit tight." The man immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased instantly.

This seemingly inconspicuous car burst out at unimaginable speeds.

"Don't mind. I don't use this ax to chop people. I just carry it with me just in case." He Feng explained hurriedly for fear of causing misunderstanding.

The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't ask any more questions. My grandfather used to be a driver in Dachang City. He said that if you encounter some strange-looking people while driving, just help if you can. Don't pretend I didn’t see it, but I haven’t encountered any strange people in the past few years of driving, and I did meet them today.”

"He was holding an axe, and his body was still bleeding. I guess no driver passing by would dare to pick him up. I also suddenly had a whim and remembered what my grandfather said."

The man's driving skills were very good, and he was still in the mood to chat with He Feng while driving at high speed.

"What's your grandfather's surname? Is he still strong? My name is He Feng, and I am a reporter." He Feng asked.

"My grandfather's surname is Wang. He passed away a few years ago. His favorite thing during his lifetime was playing with cars. He worked as a driver all his life. Unfortunately, he never even got off the track to run a lap until his death. However, he was also enthusiastic and often rescued people in emergencies. We got a lot of interesting passengers, do you see that river over there? My grandfather drove too fast and fell into it because he was seeing a guest off. Fortunately, he was fine in the end, otherwise I would be gone."

The man said and couldn't help laughing.

This city carries many memories for this driver. As he drives through it, he can always tell a few interesting things from the past.

"What I did this time is really important. Maybe you won't believe it when I tell you. The Guanjiang community you just passed by is being haunted. Many people have died. I must rush to the city center as soon as possible to find a person's name. , and then wake that person up, only in this way can we fight against the evil spirits in the community."

"If I delay, not only will I die, but everyone in that community will die, and even the entire Dachang City may be in danger."

Seeing how enthusiastic the driver was, He Feng couldn't help but tell what happened just now: "Although what I said is a bit outrageous and you may not believe it, what I said is true. You can treat me as a madman now. But please be sure to send me there, I don’t have time now.”

"Haunted? That's serious."

The driver couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately grabbed the steering wheel with both hands: "Fasten your seat belt and hold on tight. I'm going to run through the red light. Give me five minutes and I'll get you there."

The speed of the car, which was already fast, soared again.

And when he encountered a red light, the driver went through it without any hesitation.

"Be careful, it doesn't matter if you go slower, don't get into trouble." He Feng reminded hurriedly.

"You can't afford to be slow when it comes to something as big as this." The driver said seriously.

He Feng looked at the man in disbelief. Looking at the situation, did this man believe that Guanjiang Community was haunted?

How can this be.

He just said it casually, and no normal person would believe what he said.

Unless this place has been haunted before.

As the vehicle drove quickly, a layer of mist suddenly appeared outside. As it continued to move forward, the mist gradually became thicker. In the end, the line of sight was even blocked by the thick fog. This made The driver, who was very skilled in driving, didn't dare to speed up, so he had to slow down.

"What's going on? How come it's so foggy?" The driver was a little surprised.

He has never seen such weird weather in all his years of living in Dachang City.

Seeing such a thick fog, He Feng felt something was wrong inexplicably. He couldn't help but think of the seven red coffins in Guanjiang Community. One of the coffins had been opened by the previous workers, but it was empty inside. What? nothing.

Perhaps, the first coffin was not empty, but the contents had long since left.

"Damn it."

Suddenly, the driver braked suddenly and the vehicle stopped suddenly.

Ahead, a car stopped in the middle of the road with its lights flashing, which made him almost rear-end him.

"It's okay, we didn't hit you. The fog is so heavy. It looks like we have to find another way. Don't worry, I will get you there safely."

The driver immediately turned the steering wheel, then changed direction and continued moving forward.

really.

After changing the direction, the fog here is not so thick, but the line of sight is still affected.

He Feng didn't speak at this moment. He just lit the golden oil lamp nervously because he remembered what the mysterious woman named Wang Shanshan said. He would light the oil lamp when encountering strange phenomena, so that he would not get lost.

Although he didn't know if this was a strange phenomenon, He Feng felt that he should light it up first to avoid regrets if something unexpected happened.

The oil lamp came on.

The dim yellow light spread out, covering the entire car, and at the same time dispelled some dense fog nearby.

The driver realized that his vision was better and increased the speed again.

However, after entering the urban area, the thick fog showed no sign of dissipating. Instead, many cars stopped on the road due to the thick fog. These cars either rear-ended or stalled. But the strange thing is that driving along this way actually stopped. No one was seen.

This is very unreasonable.

Even if a driver stops the car, he will not move too far away and will only stay next to the car.

When the car drove past a vehicle with double flashers next to it, He Feng looked curiously.

He found that the car parked on the roadside was empty, the doors were open, and there were some important items on the passenger seat inside. It seemed that the driver of the car was in a hurry and didn't even have time to pick up the items. .

"It can't be haunted."

He Feng swallowed involuntarily, and his hands and feet felt inexplicably cold at the moment.

"Something's wrong. A normal foggy day wouldn't be like this. I'm very familiar with this road. I usually drive here without anyone on the road, and there's not even a sound around. It seems like the only thing left in this city is We are gone." Not only him, the driver brother also frowned and said in a low voice at this moment.

He Feng said: "No matter what happens, we can't stop."

"With the conditions outside, I don't dare to stop." The driver is not a fool. Every time the car stops, the drivers inside are mysteriously missing.

He didn't dare to bet whether he would also disappear after he stopped the car.

Therefore, he didn't think much at this time, he just increased the speed as much as possible, thinking about whether he could leave this dense fog area quickly.

Just as the vehicle continued driving for a while.

Sudden.

In the middle of the road ahead, a figure suddenly appeared in a thick fog. The figure was a little blurry and couldn't see clearly, but there was no doubt that it was indeed a person.

"Not good." The driver was startled and tried to brake but it was already too late.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the figure standing in the middle of the road was knocked out.

"Something happened. I seem to have hit someone."

The driver was a little panicked now. He quickly pulled over and subconsciously wanted to get out of the car to check the situation.

But He Feng grabbed him: "Don't get out of the car."

"If you hit someone, you can't just ignore it. Someone will be killed." The driver said.

"Listen to me, don't get out of the car, don't stop, keep driving. I feel something is wrong here and I can't stay here."

He Feng raised his voice again, and then grabbed the driver tightly to stop him from getting out of the car suddenly.

The driver calmed down a little, and then said: "Then I'll call and report the case, otherwise I'll be considered a hit-and-run and I'll go to jail."

But just when he picked up the phone, the person who was knocked away suddenly stood in front of the car again, and the surrounding fog became thicker, even if he was so close, There was no way to clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him, and he could only barely see his exposed hands.

The hands revealed a dead gray color and were covered with a lot of soil, which looked strange and permeable.

"What the hell."

When the driver saw this scene, he was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator.

However, the car did not jump out as expected. Instead, it lost control and did not respond at all.

"Is the car out of order?" The driver tried to step on it a few more times, but the car still didn't move.

Now he understood a little bit why there were so many stalled cars on the roadside.

But looking at the strange person blocking the car in front of him, the driver was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat. He now realized that he seemed to have hit a ghost.

"Brother, how far is it from the destination?"

He Feng couldn't wait any longer. Now that the car couldn't start, he couldn't stay here forever.

"No, it's not that far. After crossing the road in front, you can see the community after turning a corner." The driver said nervously, while he was still trying to start the car.

He Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll get out of the car and walk over."

After saying that, he opened the car door directly and walked out of the car.

Thick fog drifted outside, and the air was filled with a strange, indescribable coldness. This coldness penetrated deep into the bones and made people tremble inexplicably.

But He Feng ignored him. He mustered up the courage, took the scarlet ax and struck directly at the strange man blocking the car.

With a strike of the ax, the strange man in front of him fell directly to the ground. There was no movement, and even the surrounding thick fog dissipated a lot.

He Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he could succeed so easily.

Just when the thick fog dispersed, he saw clearly the person lying down. No, it couldn't be called a human anymore. It was simply a corpse that had just been dug out of the grave. There was a smell of rot all over his body. breath.

He Feng shuddered, woke up immediately, and then ran forward without looking back.

While running, he did not forget to remind: "Brother driver, take this opportunity to turn around and leave quickly. Don't stay here anymore."

Strange to say.

As the horrific corpse fell, the driver's car returned to normal and could be started.

The driver didn't dare to linger, so he turned around and left as fast as he wanted.

Now that the thick fog has dispersed for a moment, who knows if there will be another accident later.

He Feng heard the sound of the car leaving behind him, and he was slightly relieved. After all, he didn't want a kind-hearted driver to be killed by a ghost in a daze.

"Uncle Zhang's ax is very powerful. As long as it hits it, even the terrifying ghost will fall into silence, but it seems that it cannot kill the ghost. After a while, the ghost will recover again. I must take advantage of this time to complete it. mission, otherwise I will probably die in the thick fog next time."

At this moment, He Feng's mind was inexplicably clear. He thought of the previous scene where Uncle Zhang dealt with the black hair, and analyzed a lot of things.

soon.

He Feng panted and ran to an old community.

"It should be here." He began to identify the specific location, looking for the residence named Liu Xiaoyu.

But at this time, the thick fog that had dissipated before reappeared again.

"How could it be so fast?" He Feng was frightened and couldn't help but speed up his actions.

"Where is it? Which building is it in? Damn it, these old houses don't even have any signs on them."

He was anxious at the moment, spinning around the community like a headless fly, and what was even more deadly was that he found that the oil lamp in his hand was going out at this time.

There is not much oil left in the oil lamp, and I don't know how long it can last.

If the oil lamp goes out, He Feng suspects that something more terrifying will happen. He must complete the task before the oil lamp burns out.

"No, not this building."

He Feng entered a building and came out again. He found the wrong house. It was not Liu Xiaoyu's residence.

He had no choice but to run to another building.

Although there are many buildings in the community, he roughly determined the location after investigation.

"It should be one of the buildings in front." He Feng thought to himself.

But at this moment, heavy footsteps came from the thick fog behind him.

He Feng felt a chill behind him and quickly quickened his pace.

But his pace quickened, and the footsteps behind him also sped up.

He Feng gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped, raised his ax and looked back, only to see a thick fog behind him and nothing.

He had no choice but to move on.

The oil lamp in his hand was still lighting up the front, and the dim light penetrated the thick fog, providing He Feng with a lot of vision.

But just as He Feng entered the next building, the oil lamp burned out and went out completely.

Without the oil lamp, He Feng finally felt the horror of the thick fog.

I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't see my feet when I lowered my head, and my eyes were completely white. I felt like a blind person, my eyes were completely useless.

Fortunately, we were in the building. If we were outside, we would have been lost at the moment and it would be impossible to find the right place.

He Feng threw down the oil lamp, not wanting to be a burden. He touched the wall with one hand, held the ax in the other and walked up the stairs.

Count one floor at a time to prevent yourself from going to the wrong floor.

But the heavy footsteps behind him sounded again, and it seemed that someone was following him and going upstairs.

He Feng felt horrified. He suppressed his fear and continued to walk forward.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, which made him feel like he was about to be caught up.

"Don't panic, don't panic. If I panic now, I will be dead. I still have a chance. All I need to do is hit that thing with my axe. Then it will buy me some more time." He Feng kept giving in. Calm yourself down and tell yourself not to be defeated by fear.

It's not a child playing house now, it's playing life. If you make a mistake, you will be killed by the evil ghost behind you.

"Did those people in the past also deal with evil spirits like this?"

At this moment, He Feng understood how desperate it would be to truly encounter a powerful ghost.

Putting aside all the thoughts in his mind, he came to the door of a house on the tenth floor this time.

Looking at the house number on the door, He Feng felt a little happy: "I found it, it's here."

But the door was locked and he couldn't get in at all.

He had no choice but to pick up the ax and hit the door.

The door was being destroyed rapidly, but the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

He Feng's hair stood on end at this moment, and he swung the ax back almost subconsciously.

In the thick fog, he felt like he had hit something.

"Success?"

He Feng heard the sound of heavy objects rolling down the stairs, and then the thick fog in the corridor began to gradually dissipate. He suddenly felt the joy of escaping from death.

But time waits for no one, he still has unfinished business and must continue to work harder.

As he chopped down the door in front of him again and again.

Soon, the gate was breached.

He Feng quickly walked into the room.

The room is not big, it is a very ordinary two-bedroom apartment. One of the rooms should be the bedroom of the old man named Liu Xiaoyu, and the other room is the study room.

He went straight to the study and began to rummage quickly, trying to find some useful information.

Most of the books in the study are miscellaneous books, and there are no records about Yang Jian.

He Feng was a little anxious now.

If he couldn't succeed, it would be impossible for him to leave here alive under the conditions outside.

"We will definitely find it. It's impossible not to record such important news." He Feng continued to search in the study.

The tidy study now became messy.

He Feng did not find the important information as smoothly as expected. He couldn't help but feel a little desperate at the moment. Maybe there was no written record of the real name of Yang Jian, and everything only existed in the memory of the old man Liu Xiaoyu. In his memory, he just made a wasted trip this time.

Just as he was thinking this, the terrifying thick fog began to gather again.

My vision began to gradually become blurry.

"Maybe not in the study, but in the old man's bedroom."

Awakened by the thick fog coming again, He Feng suddenly realized that he was looking in the wrong place.

He immediately gave up the study and headed towards the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the room, He Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He saw that one wall of the room was covered with words written by someone. Those words were written all over the wall, and it seemed that the person who wrote these words was reminding himself not to forget them all the time, and the words all over the wall were full of words. There were only two words repeated, which seemed to be a person's name.

"Oops, I can't see clearly."

He Feng was inexplicably frightened at this moment, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

The wall full of writing seemed to be disappearing from before my eyes.

He Feng understood that the wall was still there and the writing had not disappeared. It was because his eyes were covered by the thick fog that he could not see clearly.

"Just a little bit, I can't fail."

He rushed over and lay down on the wall. He opened his eyes wide and hoped to see those two words clearly before his sight completely disappeared, because at this time, the terrifying footsteps behind him sounded again.

The evil ghost has not disappeared, it is always by his side, but next time he may not have such good luck in knocking the evil ghost away with an axe.

"I saw it, I saw it."

At this moment, He Feng was surprised and happy. He could clearly see the words on the wall.

"That's it, that's it. Those people in Guanjiang Community are all wrong. The Yang Jian they talk about is not a ghost controller at all, nor is he a human being, let alone a powerful ghost. He is a god."

"Since there are ghosts in this world, there should also be gods."

He Feng stroked the wall. His vision was completely blurred, but the name was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"So, his real name is Yang Jian."

The last two words were shouted.

A condition has been triggered.

When the supernatural begins to revive, evil ghosts appear again, and all living beings suffer, the moment the world calls out this name, he will appear in the world, exorcise ghosts, eliminate evil, and save people and promote good deeds.

moment.

A dazzling golden light rises from the small temple in Guanjiang Community, and then covers the sky and the entire Dachang City.

Under the cover of golden light, the raging thick fog was instantly torn apart, and the desperate supernatural being disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, everyone in the city looked up at the sky in shock, feeling incredible at this sudden change.

Countless people saw a vague figure standing in the sky. The figure was holding a red spear, and an eye was faintly visible on the forehead, emitting golden light.

God, appeared!

He Feng's eyes were dull at the moment, looking out the window in disbelief.

In the city, some people sat paralyzed on the ground, some couldn't help but kneel down, and some were shocked and speechless.

Today, the world is turned upside down.

However, in Guanjiang Community, some people looked at the figure in the golden light and smiled.