Scary check-in: Check in one ghost every day

“The Yin Jian you watched with your own eyes walked directly into this ghost domain?”
After working hard in front of the black mist for a while, it didn’t help at all. Yang Xingang also put away his ability.
The deep ghost pond disappeared, the frostbite marks on his body disappeared, and the long ghost nails shrank back. Yang Xingang went straight to Wang Wu and Bai Xiaojing, and asked again with a solemn expression.
“Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Mr. Yin walked in directly, and the black mist was pushed away by him on both sides. Then the captain followed the road opened by Mr. Yin and walked in. Not long after they entered, that road was blocked again. The black mist is blocking it.” Wang Wu replied hastily.
“It’s impossible.” Yang Xingang first retorted subconsciously.
Then he frowned and thought about it again, and said: “I will continue to wait here for half an hour. After half an hour, if they haven’t come out, I will directly report the information here to the headquarters. Please be stationed here.” The judge at the headquarters will handle this matter.”
“A judge has to be dispatched for this matter.” Hearing Yang Xingang’s words, Wang Wu couldn’t help swallowing.
“You continue to be vigilant, and report any changes to me at any time.”
“Yes.”
After Yang Xinggang finished his orders, he returned to the front of the black mist and looked at the black mist in front of him with a solemn expression.
He had already tried it just now, no matter whether he used the ghost domain or directly brute force it, it didn’t work.
The former can only show that the ghost domain of the source ghost of this ghost domain is stronger than his ghost domain, so he can prevent his ghost domain from invading. That’s all, after all, he is not very good at ghost domains.
closeThe key is the latter. Even with all his strength, he was unable to tear a gap in this ghost realm. He knew exactly what it meant.
That is, the horror level of the source ghost in this ghost realm far exceeds that of him, the ghost master who has controlled three ghosts.
This also caused him to be unable to enter the ghost realm even though he had broken his face.
“If it’s just according to the hazard level, I’m afraid that this ghost is not enough for B level, but if it’s a horror level, I’m afraid it’s the lowest level A.” Yang Xinggang gave the black fog in front of him a qualitative definition in his heart.
“I can only hope that the so-called Yin Jian really has enough strength to deal with this ghost.” Yang Xinggang just stood very close to the ghost fog and thought silently.
In this case, there is no need to trouble the headquarters any more. After all, the dispatch of the judge is not free, and he actually knows in his heart that this kind of hazard level is very low, and ghosts with a high terror level are generally blocked and alerted. , unlikely to let the judge take a risk.
In the headquarters’ judgment criteria, the priority of the hazard level is far higher than the terror level.
Yang Xinggang just stood silently in front of the black fog. He was waiting for the ghost realm to disperse. If he needed to finish the work, he would take action.
But as he said, half an hour is only half an hour. After all, Bai Wuchang is in charge of the entire Taizhou. He is not a laid-back person.
Half an hour later, he will report the matter here to the headquarters, and then leave directly, regardless of whether Yin Jian and the others come out.
. . . . . . . .
Inside the ghost realm.
Yin Jian and the others are already approaching the source ghost.
In order to speed up, Yin Jian directly opened up his own absolute space in the ghost realm.
In this absolute space, they are equivalent to breaking through the ghost realm and stepping directly into the real world. In this case, some things in the ghost realm cannot affect them.
Including the distance and space in the ghost realm that has been completely distorted.
D University is a large campus, regardless of whether Yin Jian and Ye Ting are ghost hunters, the speed is not slow, and soon, they came to a large road in the school.
Yin Jian has an impression of this road. It is the widest road in D University. Usually, many teachers drive cars past here. There are a lot of notice boards on both sides of the road. leadership, and some other information.
However, now under the influence of the ghost realm, this road also looks old, rotten, and much dilapidated.
When they came here, there was no other line of sight blocking them, so they could easily see the source ghost of the ghost realm.
It was a rickety figure standing under a sign. Looking at the figure, it looked like a rickety old man. After entering, Yin Jian could clearly see the appearance of the source ghost.
This is indeed a rickety old man, wearing a shabby leather jacket, with a shit hat on his head, and an old-fashioned column lantern in his hand.
It’s just that the lanterns are not the usual festive red, but white lanterns for funerals, with a big Chinese character written on them, which looks very unlucky.
Especially in such an environment, when Ye Ting almost saw this lantern, she couldn’t help but shivered. The ghost brought up the lantern, and death was added to death. It was extremely unlucky and fierce.
“Cough cough.” The hunched old man seemed to be shrunk in a leather jacket, shrugging his shoulders from time to time and coughing twice.
If it wasn’t for Yin Jian’s ability to determine that the person in front of him was a ghost, and if it wasn’t for the fact that he was holding a mourning lantern in his hand, he would have thought that this was just an ordinary old man with poor health.
“You stay here and don’t move.” Yin Jian stared straight at the source ghost not far away, and said to Ye Ting without turning his head.
After he finished speaking, he directly strode towards the ricketed old man.
One step in the world, one step in hell.
After a step, the absolute space around Yin Jian also completely dissipated, and he re-entered the ghost realm.
Only by entering the ghost realm can you truly come into contact with the last source ghost.
“Cough, cough.”
Yin Jian’s actions didn’t seem to trigger the old ghost’s law of killing. The ghost still slumped his shoulders and coughed slowly.
There was no hoarseness, but this kind of low cough gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if in the middle of the night, the old man’s cough suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Cough cough cough cough.”
Suddenly, a series of hoarse coughs sounded behind Yin Jian.
That is.
Ye Ting’s cough. .