Chapter 405: Intersection, the Age of Ghosts (10k)

As we all know, the larger the operation, the more manpower needs to be mobilized, and the more basic organizational capabilities and front-line execution efficiency are tested. The difficulty of testing logistics also increases exponentially.

When actions and tasks are declared to be over and the finishing touches begin, it is difficult to think about it again after letting it go in one breath.

Especially at this time, in the middle of the night when a group of people stayed up until their eyes turned green.

Those people who work hard at one go, then weaken again, and finally become exhausted. Those people mentioned have actually been trained and worked together for a long time.

Generally, goods are exhausted after one drum.

This is the current situation in Nanyang.

Let alone the entire Nanyang Alliance, it is actually a piece of loose sand. Even if it pulls out a single member country, it still has the meaning of a grassroots team within it.

When we have a common enemy, we can suppress our usual conflicts.

When it is announced that the mission is over and the situation that needs to be dealt with together disappears, everyone thinks about how to protect their own interests.

Of course, some leaders may also know that it will do more harm than good in the long run.

But if you want to obtain such huge benefits, you must be a big interest group. Are you willing to take a long-term view? Are the people below willing? Will your opponent?

It's not that no one can see it, but because of their way of playing, if you don't want to die now, you can only follow the way of playing.

Those tens of thousands of dead souls like hedgehogs all disappeared, or they disappeared under the arrangement of some people.

After receiving the news, many people on the front line went back to their respective homes and found their mothers. They were able to work overtime in the middle of the night just for the sake of money.

Follow-up? We’ll talk about the follow-up tomorrow. Go back and take a nap first. Doesn’t the idiot boss even need to take a rest?

In this situation, Wen Yan appeared from another island 1,700 kilometers away, holding the ever-burning lantern from Lishan Mountain and carrying tens of thousands of resentful dead souls.

The person who left was buried in the pit by someone with two brushes in Nanyang.

The little story Yan Zhikong told was told to him by the boss of Laojun Mountain, and coupled with the existing evidence, it basically proves to be true.

Then Wen Yan, who is responsible for "never getting lost", leads the way, coupled with the serious Lishan Changming Lantern to trigger the identity verification, plus tens of thousands of resentful souls to complete the stimulation.

Then, the road that has been given money can definitely be taken.

The place near the seaside was covered with mist. When Wen Yan came out with his army of dead souls, they perfectly blended into the local environment.

Wen Yan walked out of the area with serious interference, and his cell phone connected to the signal. He didn't need to make a call, and the Lieyang Department knew that he was fine.

Now, just look at what those people in Nanyang are afraid of.

Why are all the magicians here being transcended by Yan Zhikong? Why are they still deploying the same protective measures as in other places?

There might be the same thing on the previous island.

However, Wen Yan felt that if he tried to break in like this, the other party might jump over the wall in a hurry, so it was better to turn around first to let the other party relax their vigilance and switch to the island at their feet.

The magician here has died, and some of the corresponding defensive methods are definitely gone. It should be the easiest.

Wen Yan held the phone, and a message popped up on the phone, which was from Black Box.

Black Box said, the headquarter chief asked, is he okay?

Wen Yan replied to Black Box, "It's okay. I accidentally fell into the underworld. With luck, those dead souls are back."

On the other side, the chief looked at the information given by the black box and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that Wen Yan was a bit of a toss-up. Wen Yan's behavior style was indeed not suitable for joining the Lieyang Department, because sometimes when things happened, the procedures here were too stable.

And Wen Yan, every time he did something, it made people feel frightened.

This guy is really brave to lead an army of dead souls with tens of thousands of grievances to the sky. He is really not afraid of getting lost and never coming back.

After confirming that Wen Yan is fine, the corresponding strategy will be slightly adjusted.

The head of the headquarters has held three small meetings from yesterday to today. There were not many people attending the meeting, and at most there were less than ten.

But the general direction has almost been set, and any adjustments will only be slight.

The extent of the collapse of Nanyang far exceeded the expectations of the Lieyang Department and the expectations of the upper echelons of China.

Of course, everyone is used to this. This is not the first time they have encountered this situation. They overestimated the rationality of people outside, overestimated the wisdom of some people outside, and overestimated their means and choices...

I think back then, Comrade Li thought about the problem for ten days and ten nights but couldn't figure it out, and no one could figure it out either. How normal.

Therefore, there will be various plans later, from the most ideal situation to the situation where the opponent may be a crazy person with mental problems, all are taken into consideration and corresponding plans are made.

When you do encounter a problem, you can use the corresponding plan and make subtle adjustments to complete the response as quickly as possible.

It's the same this time. The Lieyang Department just prepared the plan yesterday, and Wen Yan gave them a higher intensity.

The wrangling and action have already begun here.

Similarly, based on the original foundation, they began to make plans for the collapse of Nanyang to be more serious than they expected.

When the undercurrent surged, Wen Yan had already led tens of thousands of dead souls, covered by the fog, all the way to the location guided by some dead souls.

Tens of thousands of dead souls, the real situation, the number of dead people would at least triple.

With so many people, it would be nothing if they could really die and never speak again.

The problem is that among these dead souls, some have lost consciousness, some still have some consciousness, and a few are basically conscious. They know a lot of things.

When those people killed them, no matter how hard they tried to hide the news, they couldn't completely hide it from so many victims, right?

The ways of death of these dead souls are different. To be honest, if they are not related to the sorcerer, many of them have no connection at all.

There are several dead souls who have come to this island under their feet. The reason they came here is that they wanted to cure cancer when they were alive. They were deceived and brainwashed by the cult and donated their property. So, they came here to see some big shots.

It's a pity that they are still consumables in the end. They are obviously dying, but they are still not let go.

And the people who treat them as consumables may not remember who they were before, where they have been, and what they have done.

It is precisely because of this that they can still remember this place.

I remember that some people never appeared again after they came to this island.

With the ghosts leading the way, the sky was already gloomy, and it was late at night, so no one knew where the people who had been waiting nearby had gone.

Wen Yan's journey was inexplicably smooth, without any obstacles.

After walking on land for two hours, when he came to a group of mountains, Wen Yan looked up and felt the flickering that seemed to appear when the underworld appeared.

But this time, he did not sense the underworld.

The flickering of the picture was closer to the feeling when he saw the world around him flickering in the Decheng Funeral Home.

The ordinary mountains suddenly seemed to have turned into huge graves, with a strong yin energy, like a darkness that seemed to devour everything, and a feeling of physical discomfort in the dead silence.

The huge mountain seemed to be alive, full of despair and terror, and uttered a silent wail.

The picture flashed and then returned to its original state.

As Wen Yan led the army of ghosts forward, the frequency of flickering became higher and higher.

This was not like the underworld, but he took a step and flashed into another picture, but after another flash, he would come back.

He asked the conscious souls around him, and they didn't see anything else. They only saw Wen Yan's frame rate dropping and stuck from time to time.

Wen Yan understood immediately. It was a characteristic of the field, so he could flash in, but it was not really entered, so he was stuck again.

Looking at the industrial area at the foot of the mountain, it was still brightly lit at this time. The lights were a little blurry under the fog and it was not clear.

When the army of souls approached, they saw a flashing light suddenly on one of the water towers, and a piercing alarm sounded.

In the industrial park, many people rushed out, and some started the car and fled to the side.

On the water tower in the park, some equipment was activated, and a nozzle was protruded from the pipe that passed through the air at intervals, just like the closed sprinkler nozzles most used in firefighting.

The water sprayed by the nozzles intertwined into a series of water curtains, blocking the periphery of the park.

The water collided with the strong resentment emitted by the army of dead souls, just like the collision of water and fire, making a sizzling sound, and a large amount of water vapor was evaporated, carrying more water vapor, like a fog wall, blocking the front.

The fog wall there constantly collided with the fog generated when the army of dead souls gathered, and the conflict became more and more intense.

The people in the park obviously did not expect this situation to happen, let alone that the disappeared army of dead souls would cross more than 1,700 kilometers of sea in such a short time and appear directly here.

They had not received any warnings before.

At this moment, in a panic, it became a mess inside, and the living people inside did not consider how to fight at all, and they were all running for their lives.

Wen Yan looked at the fog wall and frowned slightly. This kind of targeted defense could not have been built in a day or two.

In other words, this place has existed for a long time, so what are they defending?

It is impossible to know that one day, there will be more than ten thousand souls with resentment rising to the sky, and the resentment per person is comparable to that of evil spirits, coming here to kill, right?

The collision of the fog wall continued, but the souls here did not stop.

When the fog was stimulated, the targeted power contained in the water began to contact the souls, and a ray of Yang Qi appeared on the souls.

It came from Wen Yan's Yang Qi.

All the souls began to show this kind of light.

It was as if Wen Yan had blessed them personally.

Wen Yan was a little stunned. When did he bless so many souls with Yang Qi?

He himself did not remember.

But it was the light of Yang Qi and the power of blessing that kept the souls from stopping. The power in the water vapor collided violently with the strong resentment in the air, but there was no conflict with the light of Yang Qi.

The army came to the edge of the park wall and was blocked by some symbols and patterns that appeared on the wall.

The style of those symbols and patterns was just like the defenses in the sorcerer's mansion that I had seen before.

A fierce collision began, and they were wasting each other's energy. Wen Yan didn't want to wait, so he shook the gray cloth, and the gray cloth automatically pulled out the Chunjun mace. As Wen Yan shook it, the gray cloth swung the Chunjun mace and whipped it over like a whip.

At the moment of being drawn, the gray cloth suddenly tightened, and the pure Jun mace swung out from the tail end suddenly increased in strength and speed, wrapped in a dull whistle, and hit a symbol directly.

With a dull bang, a large piece of the wall collapsed on the spot.

After three or four consecutive hits, all the symbols and patterns on the wall within a range of more than ten meters were forcibly broken.

The wall was broken.

The dead soul entered the park through the gap in the wall.

Wen Yan stepped over the gap, just one step, and two worlds appeared in front of him.

He maintained the flashing state, and one eye saw the people fleeing in panic, the soldiers with live ammunition here, and many people wearing green surgical caps and surgical gowns.

He saw a car parked there, and some people with guns on their backs were transferring the doctors.

And looking from where they came out, you can't see what's inside. There is a door and a thick plastic curtain.

The other eye saw that in the dark world, the ground was full of sticky things, the pungent smell of blood, mixed with the cold and damp smell.

In the huge factory, ghosts were hung there like livestock on a slaughter line, and some things that looked like one-horned ghosts were constantly taking something out of the ghosts' bodies.

The two worlds intertwined in Wen Yan's vision at the same time.

And the prompts popped up.

"Intersection."

"Some places in the present world occasionally intersect with another world.

This intersection is like two straight lines intersecting together to form an intersection.

But most of the time, this intersection will only exist for a very short time.

Some unique summoning techniques, or blood sacrifices, can create an intersection that exists for a very short time, or a quasi-intersection.

The two lines do not overlap, but at that moment, there is a very short road that can be used for passage.

Sometimes, there will be some intersections that exist for a longer time.

This kind of intersection is generally fixed in a certain place."

Wen Yan understood it in his heart, just like the Dahlia.

The Dahlia is the intersection, but the Dahlia is special. It is a ship and it can move.

Wen Yan finished reading the introduction and continued to read the following tips.

"When you see two worlds at the same time, it proves that you have truly seen the intersection and have stepped into the real intersection.

Please note: When you step into the intersection, you exist in two worlds at the same time.

Please note that people from two worlds who can see you may cause harm to you."

When Wen Yan saw this, the ghosts had already rushed into the park, and they whizzed past.

A soldier with a gun on his back was pierced by this group of translucent ghosts, and his soul was pulled out.

The gunshots rang out, and the bullets with the power of fire and thunder scattered the ghosts one by one, but those ghosts soon condensed again.

Wen Yan ignored them and continued to move forward.

Occasionally, a bullet passed through the ghost and was about to hit him, but Wen Yan didn't need to do anything. He shook the gray cloth lightly and dissipated the impact of the bullet.

In the other world, those little ghosts with short horns also saw Wen Yan, the uninvited guest. They howled and rushed towards Wen Yan like a group of charging goblins.

The Yang Qi on Wen Yan's body suddenly bloomed, but those little ghosts seemed to just feel a little uncomfortable and were not particularly affected.

Wen Yan smiled. Just now, he felt that these guys looked a bit like those little devils, more like goblins. He didn't expect that they really had flesh and blood.

The bracelet on his right wrist fell off and turned into a stream of water, wrapping the fingers of Wen Yan's left hand, and the water quickly turned black.

He closed one eye, and when he could only see those little ghosts, he flicked his fingers, and the water turned into drops of black water, flying out quickly, indiscriminately covering all the little ghosts in front.

In the past, he didn't like to use the corpse poison on the black nails of his left hand, because if he didn't do it well, it would become an indiscriminate aoe that didn't distinguish between enemies and friends. Occasionally, it was also extremely low in toxicity and was recycled after use.

Wen Yan was also worried that if the toxin leaked out and contaminated some places, it would be troublesome to clean up.

Now it's just right, there's really no need to worry about anything else.

Drops of black water, carrying a strong corpse poison, covered all the ghosts indiscriminately.

The black water penetrated into the bodies of the ghosts from various angles.

Living creatures with flesh and blood were obviously not of high level and could not resist this kind of poison that was specifically targeted at living creatures.

The ghost who rushed to the front only rushed out seven or eight meters before his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

The corpse poison began to erupt, and a large group of ghosts fell one after another.

Wen Yan passed the ghosts on the ground and came to the door of the factory. Inside was a modern slaughtering assembly line with equipment from decades ago.

When these equipments were in motion, the sound was like that of an old man who was about to die. When they moved the bones and joints of the whole body, they all creaked.

There were ghosts hanging on them, all of them were disemboweled. Some ghosts had their chests sewn crookedly into a Y shape, like corpses that had been autopsied.

You know, ghosts usually have two images.

One is the appearance of a normal person when he is still alive.

The other is the appearance of death, which is the appearance at the time of death.

It is obvious that these ghosts in front of me did not become like this after being autopsied, but they must have been alive before they became like this.

Wen Yan pushed open the door of the present world factory and lifted the thick plastic curtain there.

He saw that the simple plastic cloth separated the inside into single rooms, and various instruments were placed in some single rooms.

He lifted a curtain and saw a person lying on the operating table. This person was roughly disemboweled, and a lot of skin on his body was cut off. His chest was bloody. Even an outsider like Wen Yan could see that something was missing.

Looking at the instrument next to him, this person seemed not to have completely died. His heart was still beating desperately, beating, and becoming weaker and weaker.

Until a straight line appeared on the monitor, a slightly harsh warning sound sounded here.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan saw the other side of the intersection. In the dark world, the soul of the person who had just died appeared blankly and was hung on the machine, like an animal waiting to be slaughtered on the assembly line.

After following the instrument around, at the end, the broken ghosts will be thrown into the last channel, and no one knows where they will be thrown.

Wen Yan looked shocked. He had only heard of kidneys before, but he didn't expect that they would even take the skin here.

Literally, the skin and bones were stripped off, and in the end, because of the special geographical environment here, they were directly connected seamlessly, and even the soul was not spared.

They also made it into an assembly line.

No wonder there are so many defense methods here, not only armed guards, but also methods to defend ghosts.

No, that is not to defend against ghosts outside, but to defend against ghosts inside, to prevent ghosts from escaping.

Wen Yan took a breath, took out his mobile phone, and took a video.

He uncovered the simple plastic cloth operating room. There was a person lying on almost all the tables here, some dead, and some still alive.

Those who were still alive were also dying, and there was no hope. Some of them were missing organs, and they relied on the instruments to force them for a while to prevent them from dying completely.

After Wen Yan finished filming, he walked out of the factory-like building and continued to watch the next one.

Looking at the dead souls, the resentment gathered was almost burning. Wen Yan really didn't want to stop them, and he couldn't stop them.

A conscious dead soul found a corpse with its cornea dug out in a car, cried loudly, and turned into a ghost on the spot.

In the dark clouds in the sky, thunder suddenly exploded, and lightning flashed.

The changes in the sky were becoming more and more obvious.

Wen Yan looked at the mess here, and by the way, he stretched out a finger and blocked a flying bullet with his nail.

After thinking about it, he sent the video he had just taken to Feng Yao, plus the video of the Apia assembly line, and then added a panoramic view of the outside.

He really wanted to make a decision, but he came out this time to represent Fuyu Mountain and Shenzhou. It was already the limit to make such a fuss. No matter how big the decision was, he couldn't make it based on his own ideas.

He was very calm, but also very furious. What kind of a hellish place is this? What kind of a broken place is this? It has collapsed into such a horrible state. It is even worse than before the spiritual energy was revived. It is rotten to the core.

His phone rang, and the signal interference was very strong. Feng Yao's voice was full of fear.

"Brother, my brother, what did you find? What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what those ghosts are going to do.

You should know that those ghosts have such heavy resentment that they have not turned into evil spirits yet. They have been restrained to the extreme.

And just now, I saw a ghost who found the bodies of his relatives here and turned into an evil spirit on the spot.

I not only found yellow people here, but also white people, some of whom are still wearing military uniforms.

Moreover, this is an intersection.

An intersection between the present world and another world, a fixed one.

You have also seen the video, right?

You have also seen the little ghosts all over the ground.

You should understand what this means.

If The assembly line harmed people, and it was just a vicious incident.

But here, the upper echelons of the Nanyang Alliance must be involved.

Some people have already connected with the other side.

We worked hard in Shenzhou and guarded it tightly, but it was useless.

In other places, people are not giving up, but thinking about how to take advantage of this opportunity to make profits for themselves.

They didn't even think about what this opened.

No wonder there are so many monsters here, and many of them are active, almost exposed.

No one knows how far it has developed.

You report it, it's not your decision. "

Feng Yao was silent for a while, said nothing, rushed directly to his office, and contacted the top through the dedicated line.

In less than two minutes, before the temporary emergency meeting in the conference room in front of the general manager, the general manager called Wen Yan first.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it. Anything you do has been approved by me personally."

After that, the general manager entered the conference room. More than a dozen people had appeared in the video conference, including people who were often seen on TV, and the old Tianshi.

After the general manager sat down, he said that he had authorized in advance that people in the South China Sea had the right to act at their own convenience.

Everyone was silent. After a few seconds of silence, someone asked.

"Can you tell me what happened first?"

The general manager played the video and talked about the current situation while playing it. After he finished speaking, he said in a firm tone.

“No one can cover this thunder, and no one can cover it up.

This thunder must explode. If it doesn’t explode today, it will definitely be a bigger thunder in the future.

No matter who does these things, no matter what the purpose is, the results and the process are uncontrollable.

Moreover, it is absolutely not allowed.

If something like this is allowed to happen, everything that follows will be completely contrary to our strategy.

We have always had different opinions on when to start reviving spiritual energy and slowly surface it.

We all know that as the spiritual energy recovery speeds up, we cannot keep suppressing the news.

Now, things are rushing, and we have arrived here, and it is time to make some noise.

At least the Nanyang matter cannot be suppressed by anyone.

Fortunately, the thunder in Nanyang exploded now. If it had been ten years later, no, three years later.

China will inevitably be greatly impacted. When that day comes, it will be too late for us to prepare anything.

We were still touching and exploring carefully.

Someone was next to Shenzhou and directly made a fixed intersection. "

Speaking of this, the head of the headquarters could not hide his anger. When he first heard the news, he broke out in a cold sweat.

What is the difference between this and someone building an uncontrollable super-large mushroom bomb next to Shenzhou that may explode at any time and become stronger and stronger as time goes by?

Everyone was silent, digesting the sudden news.

Then the leader looked at the Heavenly Master.

"Master Tian, ​​what do you think?"

"Supreme Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun." The old Tianshi recited the holy name and said: "The introductory classics of the Tianshi Mansion were sent to the Lieyang Department as early as ten years ago. Pindao and other fellow Taoists compiled them. The simplified foundation-laying method has also been sent to the Lieyang tribe and has been gathering dust for eight years. "

After the Heavenly Master expressed his position, others followed suit and expressed their own opinions.

To sum up, fortunately it was discovered this time, and fortunately it exploded in Nanyang. Otherwise, it would be too late for them to prepare now.

As for the head of the headquarters giving authorization to his own people in Nanyang in advance to act expediently, no one asked anymore.

What they discussed was not how to deal with the current matter, but how to end it, how to deal with the follow-up, and the general direction of the follow-up.

Everything has its pros and cons. I had always kept the news hidden before, but it is obvious that as the spiritual energy recovery speeds up, I can no longer hide it anymore.

In the future, we must let everyone know that no one can stop the wheel of the times, and there will be a dead end if the mantis is in front of the cart.

The only option is to keep up with the changing times.

It's not too late, and it's not the worst-case scenario.

The brief meeting ended, and finally only the leader, the head of the headquarters, and the old master were left.

The Heavenly Master did not shy away from it and said directly.

"Send me my magic sword. That kid Wen Yan is not a hard-hearted person. I'm worried that he will be soft-hearted. I'm also worried that after we make a decision, someone will be detrimental to him."

"Okay." The head general nodded and immediately made arrangements.

The leader naturally knew who Wen Yan was, so he directly picked up the phone at hand and made arrangements without letting the head of the headquarters coordinate.

What is happening in Nanyang now has forced China to take a step forward. If it continues to suppress, something may come out later. If there is a thunderstorm, one of the shortcomings of a deep foundation and a long history is that if If any hidden mine explodes, it must be a mine bigger than Nanyang.

After the meeting, the head of the headquarters came directly to the command hall of the Lieyang Department. He looked at the various images projected on the huge equipment in the center and muttered softly.

"Today, the second phase of spiritual energy recovery officially begins."

On the other side, Wen Yan found a way to go inside at the intersection.

He handed the phone to Hui Bu and asked Hui Bu to hold it up to take pictures. He was already a little numb to the situation here. There were dead people everywhere.

He came inside the park and found a way to the underground.

There are almost no living people here. Most of them are automatic defense equipment and have not been verified. Anything that moves will be killed when it enters here, whether it is a living creature or something like A Piao.

Even if a bug flies in, it will trigger the corresponding device.

Wen Yan casually broke a zombie's limbs, used violent Yang Qi to forcibly evaporate his power, and continued to move forward.

Open the last door, and there is a huge underground space outside.

What one eye sees is rows of pillars, and on each pillar, there is a mummified corpse wrapped in bandages, densely packed and countless.

What the other eye saw was a large number of dead souls.

Countless dead souls piled up into hills, and all the dead souls seemed to be suppressed by something.

Every dead soul is incomplete, and many of them are riddled with familiar holes, and some are on the verge of dissipation.

In the middle of the mountains of dead souls, there are a large number of little ghosts, holding small steel forks, constantly patrolling.

When he saw the dead souls, he resisted the suppression, inch by inch, and he didn't know how long it took. When he climbed to the edge, he picked up the dead souls and threw them back to the mountain of dead souls.

There were also some dead souls that were about to disappear, but they were pierced by the small steel fork and disappeared immediately.

Wen Yan stood on the edge of the steel frame and saw these two pictures at the same time. He was speechless for a long time.

He couldn't imagine how this ghost place existed.

He had heard before that there were hundreds of thousands of people listed as missing in all parts of the Nanyang Alliance.

But the definition of missing is not that all of them died. Many so-called missing people actually went to other places and did not go through the normal immigration procedures. In the end, they were listed as missing.

In recent years, many tourists have disappeared in the Nanyang Alliance, and the number has gradually increased.

When he saw the assembly line just now, Wen Yan had a bad premonition.

Unexpectedly, he was still conservative.

There may be 200,000 or 300,000 ghosts who have not yet dissipated here. He can't count them.

Now he understands why the sorcerers on the island under his feet have been killed, but there are still so many defensive measures here.

If he hadn't let the other party relax their vigilance and walked over one by one as before, the other party would definitely do whatever it takes.

While he was thinking about it, the underground space suddenly shook.

Dust and gravel began to fall.

The two different pictures in front of Wen Yan flashed.

Wen Yan flicked his finger, and a stream of water flew out, turning into drops of water, covering all the little ghosts in the space.

He closed his eyes and took a breath.

The head of the headquarters said that he could act at his own convenience, and all actions were authorized.

Then, make a fuss, and make him turn the world upside down.

Having seen the situation here with his own eyes, if he turned around and left, he would never be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

He jumped off the steel platform and landed in the underground space.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a ghost who stretched out his hand to him. Flames began to burn on his body, and the red-gold flames burned slowly, and the blazing yang light began to shine.

"Let's make an agreement.

I will take you out and make those who should pay the price here pay the price.

But you are not allowed to hurt innocent people.

I don't want things to become completely out of control.

If you agree, then accept the scorching sun."

He was burning with red-gold flames, and the light slowly shone on the people illuminated by his light.

Then, the Yang Qi was really blessed. Under the witness of the scorching sun, marks were left on all the ghosts.

When the picture in front of Wen Yan seemed to drop frames and became more and more serious, all the ghosts were illuminated.

After another flash, Wen Yan could not see the scene on the other side. Someone interrupted it by some means, and this intersection was destroyed.

But.

All the ghosts who were illuminated by the red-gold light and had made an agreement with Wen Yan followed Wen Yan from the other side to the underground space full of corpses.

There were bursts of explosions in the passage where Wen Yan came out, and the passage collapsed completely.

The underground space also began to collapse, and ghosts flew out one by one and attached themselves to their original bodies.

The huge resentment, Yin Qi, and corpse Qi, accompanied by pain, unwillingness, despair, and hatred, intertwined together, propped up a space here, and then continued to dig diagonally upward.

If one doesn't work, change to another, constantly alternating, with extremely high efficiency.

Outside, the sound of explosions continued.

Those who had not escaped were driving their cars and running wildly when the ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded.

The means arranged in advance were triggered by someone.

The intersection was destroyed, and the fuel stored in the oil depot began to burn.

A large number of dead souls were blown to pieces and re-condensed in the overly dense yin and resentment here.

The raging fire blocked the way forward for the dead souls.

In the distance, the roar of helicopters sounded, and many vehicles approached here rapidly from the inside of the island.

The sound of explosions continued, and several mountains behind the park that looked like graves began to collapse downwards.

Everything began to be buried.

Everything was under the flames and black smoke, and nothing could be seen clearly.

In the room far away in the capital of Nanyang, the boss listened to the latest news with a sullen face.

"What's going on? Why did those things suddenly appear 1,700 kilometers away?!

Where are the alarms? Where are the alerts? With so many people, didn't anyone notice the problem?"

"Boss, the self-destruct has been activated, and everything there will be buried.

I have also notified many people. Those ghosts went crazy and killed people, destroying an industrial park.

Some people have already gone there, and the local authorities have approved the use of imported special weapons."

"Prepare the plane."

The boss's face was as dark as water. Years of planning were about to be destroyed inexplicably.

He still didn't understand why.

Of course he knew what was underneath, and now he couldn't blame his subordinates. If he didn't self-destruct and was exposed, he would be abandoned by everyone.

Those who were begging him yesterday would draw a clear line with him immediately.

He couldn't wait any longer, couldn't wait for Lao Meng, he had to start now.

On the other side, the explosions continued, black smoke billowed up, and flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

A helicopter flew over from a distance, and on it sat a monk holding a rosary, who was so old that his skin was wrinkled. The monk looked at the fire in the distance, looking at the huge resentment there, with a sad face.

"How can I save the soul? I am alone, and I am afraid it is far from enough."

As he was speaking, accompanied by an explosion, the soil in the collapsed mountains rolled, and the materialized Yin Qi and resentment rose to the sky, like a volcanic eruption.

The surrounding fires were forcibly suppressed by this huge Yin Qi.

Countless dead souls erupted from there, and the extremely dense Yin Qi turned into a strong wind and rushed past.

The flames burning in the park were forcibly suppressed.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of thunder in the sky and dark clouds pressed down.

The dead souls roared out like a tide.

The old monk sitting in the helicopter had a trace of despair in his eyes.

"The era of dead souls."

"No need to go over, it's useless..."

In that wave of Yin Qi, Wen Yan mixed in with countless ghosts and stepped on the ground again.

As soon as he came out, he felt the changes in the sky, and he also clearly felt that there were obviously more things in the air.

Look at those dead souls who are rapidly getting stronger after rushing out.

This time, he truly felt that the version of Piao, after the initial preparation, had officially arrived at this moment.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad, he only knew that with these things here, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Because he remembered that in the entire Nanyang Alliance, there were four places where Qin Banliang's methods were deployed, in addition to the island under his feet.

Now, at least it is not the worst situation. At least those dead souls who died tragically before their death, whose bodies were used as consumables after their death, and whose souls were also used as consumables, were led by a living person to open the coffin and rise.

Wen Yan could be sure without thinking that in the version of Piao, in such a situation, one day, in the near future, among these dead souls, an extremely strong existence would be born, and it would be full of hatred and resentment.

If he hadn't come here to detonate the big thunder here in advance, there would definitely be a world boss later, which was Piao, a world boss born in the present world.