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Chapter 105 Soul or ghost? (Subscribe)

Chapter 105 Soul or ghost? (Please subscribe)

On the Leyte Highway.

In the night.

There are lights shining.

In the direction of Tai'an, the car jam has grown into a long queue, stretching for more than ten kilometers. It is even more congested than during the Spring Festival travel rush.

There are small stalls and vendors on both sides of the road, and nearby villagers sell food on the roadside.

There are also soldiers maintaining order.

The higher-ups also changed the route halfway, cut down the guardrails, and opened up some directions for turning around. Occasionally, people could be seen turning down the road, but most people were still crowded on the highway and unable to move.

The middle section of the long dragon.

There were two strong men in suits and ties sitting in a Mercedes-Benz car.

"MD, it's still blocked. It's been blocked for four or five days and I can't get into the city. What's going on? There's no place to go to the toilet!"

"Fourth brother, bring me a cigarette."

The driver took off his suit jacket, revealing a large gold chain around his neck. He was wearing a floral vest underneath, with ferocious tattoos visible on his skin.

The strong man named Lao Si in the co-pilot's seat was also wearing a flowered vest and big flowery arms. He took off his suit jacket and took out a pack of cigarettes. He flicked one over and lit it for himself. His tone was equally restless.

"I can't even take a shower, my body stinks!"

"Do you think what is said on the Internet is true? Is there really a mutation?"

"Why don't I feel it at all? Have I not arrived yet?"

As he spoke, the fourth man pressed down the car window and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. The betel nut residue in his mouth sprayed onto the adjacent car, but he didn't even look at it. He took a new nut and chewed it. , turned around and continued chatting with Lao San.

"That's not necessarily true. I just feel that all the minor problems are gone and I feel much better."

"What the hell, if it were normal, we would have been stuck in traffic jams on the highway for so many days, and we would have been unbearable. It hurt everywhere. Look at it now, I feel fine."

"That said, it seems to make sense."

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The two of them kept swearing while chatting, and they were obviously not kind people.

Sitting in the car opposite was a young man in his twenties. He was eating instant noodles. An angry look flashed across his face when he saw this, and he was about to speak.

There happened to be soldiers patrolling with live ammunition on the roadside, and the loudspeakers were still playing.

"The road ahead is congested and the city is overcrowded. Don't believe in online rumors. I suggest you take a detour to avoid wasting time."

The horns blared non-stop.

The third and fourth children immediately restrained themselves.

Wait until the soldiers leave.

The fourth child seemed very unhappy and spit out another mouthful of thick phlegm.

This time, the phlegm sprayed directly onto the door of an adjacent car.

The young man couldn't stand it anymore. He pressed down the car window and wanted to curse when he saw the two strong figures. He restrained himself a little and said, "Why are you spitting? Pay attention to your hygiene!"

"Hey~"

Hearing what the young man said, the fourth and third sons looked at each other and suddenly laughed as if they had found some fun.

Cough. Bah!

There was another big mouthful of thick phlegm, which was mixed with the juice of bananas and was black and yellow, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The fourth child didn't think it was enough. He pointed his middle finger with his right hand and said with a provocative expression, "You coward, look at it!"

The third child in the driver's seat also honked his horn and laughed.

The young man opposite suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and without any politeness, he yelled: "What a shame, what a shame to you? A big gold chain and a small suit, do you pretend to be a social person?"

Oops~

This time it was like igniting a volcano.

A ferocious look flashed across Lao Si's face, and he was about to open the car door and teach the young man a lesson.

The third child was relatively stable, so he grabbed him and warned: "There are soldiers everywhere, just curse and don't cause trouble."

The fourth child thought it made sense, but he still couldn't hold it back.

"MD."

"I'm used to being arrogant, but this is the first time I've been scolded."

"Boy, just wait, go to a place where no one is around, and I will kill you!"

The fourth child stretched out a finger and pointed at the young man, cursing and holding his mother to the limit.

The man in the opposite car was only in his twenties, had a fiery personality, and was a spoiled child at home.

It was already very unpleasant to be spit on three times in a row in the car, plus the traffic jam for so long, and now the fourth child was insulting his family and scolding him by name. How could he bear this kind of anger? Even when he opened his mouth, he used a Zuan idiom. , without stopping at all.

The fourth child couldn't even answer the scolding, so he could only listen dumbly, not knowing how to reply.

"Little B, you're dead, you're dead!"

"grass!"

Seeing that the patrolling soldiers had temporarily gone away, the fourth child could no longer suppress his violent emotions. He opened the door and got out of the car, and punched the car.

The young man was startled, then became furious and got out of the car as well.

The two immediately struggled with each other.

The shouts and curses spread all around, attracting countless people to watch.

The fourth boy looked majestic, and the young man was no less generous. He exercised all the year round, and the punches as big as sandbags made the fourth boy a little unable to withstand the blows.

"Third brother, help!"

The fourth child who was pinned to the ground kept asking for help.

When the third child in the car saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He quietly took out an iron rod from the back seat, got out of the car, and swung the rod at him.

Critical moment.

The young man reacted promptly and jumped away quickly.

However, because the third child couldn't hold back his strength, he swung the iron rod violently, hitting the fourth child who was lying on the ground in the middle of the head.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Blood flowed profusely.

In an instant, the fourth child stopped talking, his body was shaking, his limbs were twisting and struggling, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he was dying.

The third child was startled, dropped the stick and wanted to run down the highway.

"Sarilang, Sarirang!"

The crowd dispersed immediately, someone shouted loudly, and the soldiers patrolling nearby rushed over immediately, holding down Lao San who was trying to escape, and calming the situation.

The young man was also held down and soldiers asked what happened.

There was still a bit of panic in the young man's eyes. He took a deep breath and was about to explain what happened when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the place where Lao Si's body was on the ground.

The next second.

His pupils narrowed suddenly, as if he had seen some unexplainable supernatural event. He pointed into the darkness and stammered: "Uncle Ghost Police, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"What the hell?"

The soldier still didn't believe it, but he saw the crowd around him gasping for air, and then they all ran away, shouting that something was going on.

The colleagues behind him also had their guns loaded and were ready.

Now the soldier knew something was wrong. He turned around and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but curse angrily: "Fuck, there's something wrong!"

Not far away.

Fang Qiuchan is on patrol.

Suddenly I saw a crowd commotion, and some people were running in panic.

"What's going on?"

Fang Qiuchan caught one person.

The man shook it hard, but when he saw that he couldn't shake it off, he had to say anxiously: "Ghost, someone has turned into a ghost! Let me go!"

Fang Qiuchan let go of his hand, and the man immediately ran away and disappeared.

"ghost?"

"The sky is clear and the sun is bright, how can ghosts appear?"

"I want to see what's going on."

"Get out of the way!"

A long roar shocked everyone in the world. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Fang Qiuchan was about to jump up, then stopped after thinking about it, and switched to running and jumping, crossing the crowd, jumping on the roof of the car, and speeding away.

A few seconds later.

I saw a group of soldiers with loaded weapons and serious expressions, surrounded by soldiers, and the surrounding area had already been cleared.

"What happened?"

Fang Qiuchan strode over: "Is someone making trouble?"

"No, there's a ghost!"

"Is there a ghost?" Fang Qiuchan sneered and pushed away the crowd: "I want to see what it is that dares to act like a ghost in my territory."

The words stopped abruptly.

Seeing is hard to believe.

In the midst of the siege, next to a car, a corpse wearing a floral vest and blood streaming from its head was seen lying on the ground.

above the corpse.

An illusory figure that looked exactly like the corpse on the ground, with a blood hole on its head, a ferocious face, and blood flowing across it, was suspended in the air. In the night, there seemed to be invisible spiritual energy pouring into the figure.

Under the illumination of the car lights, there was no shadow.

Sure enough, they are similar to the ghosts described in various entertainment works!

"Um?"

"Is there really a ghost?"

Fang Qiuchan was also startled, but quickly calmed down.

When she saw the phantom of the fourth child floating motionless, she was not in a hurry, but asked about the situation first.

Upon asking, doubts immediately arose.

"wrong!"

"It took so long for the spiritual energy to revive, and a lot of people died. Why haven't there been any creatures like ghosts?"

"Even if it has to appear within the range of the spiritual energy, that doesn't make sense."

"When Kong Ji massacred masters from various countries in Kusai before, he was within the range of the spiritual energy. If there was a ghost, it should have appeared by then. How could it be delayed until now?"

"What is the reason?"

Fang Qiuchan was puzzled and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"Forget it, let's leave this kind of thing to experts for research. I want to see what's going on with this ghost!"

With a thought in her mind, Fang Qiuchan was about to take action.

But he saw that the spiritual energy stopped flowing.

The ghost of the fourth child was still in a daze before, floating in the air motionless, but now it seemed to suddenly become conscious, grinning at the corner of its mouth, letting out a sinister sneer, and its body underwent drastic changes.

His facial features were elongated and twisted, and black energy came out of his body. He completely changed in an instant and no longer looked like a normal human being.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth ghost opened his bloody mouth, and with an incomprehensible piercing sound, he immediately launched an indiscriminate attack on all sides.

"Fire!"

The bullet passed through the shadow and shot directly into the air, causing no damage at all.

Fang Qiuchan waved his hand to stop shooting, and then told the people next to him: "Call the base and explain the situation on the scene."

Immediately afterwards.

She rolled up her sleeves and sneered.

"I want to see what you are and whether you can block my Pure Yang Qi!"

In an instant.

An overwhelming violent murderous aura surged from Fang Qiuchan's body, pure Yang Qi spread out in all directions, a fierce wind blew out of thin air around her, and the temperature suddenly rose.

Invisible high heat escapes, and the air becomes somewhat distorted.

"ghost?"

"I will turn you into a dead ghost!"

The murderous intent surged.

The ghost figure that the fourth child turned into seemed to be frightened. The harsh sound stopped immediately, his movements froze, and he finally regained consciousness.

However, at this time, Fang Qiuchan's punch filled with pure Yang energy had already struck.

"ah!"

The eerie and sharp howl suddenly sounded.

Wherever the fist touched, Qi exploded violently.

In an instant, half of the ghost's body was shattered, and then quickly recovered, but it became even more unclear.

It's like it's still a concrete object that can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

After being punched, the colors were knocked out, blurred, and even more unreal.

"What the hell? Nothing more than that."

"Not even 10% of my strength can stop you!"

"You were a scum in life, and you still want to do evil after death?"

"Waste!"

Fang Qiuchan punched again.

The ghost howled immediately.

The sound was sharp and piercing, and seemed to contain some mystery. Some people with low cultivation at the scene suddenly felt dizzy.

Fang Qiuchan also felt that the soul in the spiritual world was bitten by an ant, and felt slightly uncomfortable.

"This cry actually involves the soul?"

"It seems that I can't completely break you up. Things that are worth studying must be captured alive!"

Seeing the ghost took the opportunity to escape dozens of meters away, Fang Qiuchan immediately ordered to maintain order at the scene, and he moved his feet and followed.

Taishan Base.

Kong Ji put down the keyboard and saved the document.

"The Soul-Searching and Heart-Questioning Techniques and the Golden Body of the Taishan God have been uploaded to the confidential database of the Investigation Bureau for reference and research."

"There is no problem now."

Getting up and walking to the window, Kong Ji was thinking about a question.

Are there ghosts in the world?

"Before, there was no spiritual energy, and no ghosts were found for thousands of years. However, now that spiritual energy has revived, some unknown situations may occur."

"If there are ghosts, I have to study them carefully."

"See what's going on?"

"Does everyone or intelligent creatures have ghosts after death, or do they have to appear under certain circumstances?"

"Did they have cultivation before they died? Or are they full of resentment?"

"Can consciousness be preserved after death, can reincarnation be achieved, can physical weapons in the real world cause harm, and does the underworld exist?"

"It's interesting to think about it!"

Kong Ji's mind was full of various questions, and he kept thinking.

The more he discovered, the more he understood, and the more he didn't understand.

Although he has now reached the realm of magic power, he can run rampant on Earth. As long as he doesn't commit suicide, he can't die.

But even with such a huge power, Kong Ji feels that he is at most a beginner in cultivation.

According to the level classification of modern scholars, he is at most a freshman from kindergarten, and at most a first grader.

I don't know how much he needs to learn and discover later.

Even if you spend your whole life, you may not be able to understand everything.

"The sea of learning is boundless, and the way of cultivation is also boundless!"

Sighed secretly.

Kong Ji was about to turn around when the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Fang Qiuchan?"

"She was not patrolling outside, why did she call me suddenly?"

"What happened?"

With a light swipe, press the connection.

Before Kong Ji had time to speak, Fang Qiuchan's excited voice came from the phone.

"Kong Ji, great discovery, you must be interested."

"A death just happened on Laitai Expressway, and the deceased turned into a ghost!"

Kong Ji was shocked when he heard it: "Ghost? Are you kidding?"

"Why would I lie to you, I saw it with my own eyes and punched him." Fang Qiuchan said: "I am following this ghost now to see where he is going. Come here quickly, I will share the specific location with you on the software!"

"Hurry up!"

The phone was hung up immediately.

Then, Fang Qiuchan also sent a photo and voice.

In the photo, there was indeed a corpse, but there was no ghost.

"It's this corpse, but it seems that the ghost can't be seen in the photo, but many people at the scene saw it with their own eyes like me."

"Hurry up!"

Before she finished listening, Fang Qiuchan sent another location sharing.

After clicking in, the green dot representing her was indeed moving quickly.

Kong Ji knew that Fang Qiuchan was not a joking person. If she said something was wrong, then it must be something.

I didn't hesitate any more.

Pick up the phone and go straight out of the base.

"I want to see what's going on. Soul? Spirit? Or a real ghost!"