Chapter 54 Old Qin

"Boom~~~!"

The sound of the propeller was deafening.

A helicopter flew out of Dachang City and landed in an empty suburb outside Dachang City.

This suburb is densely populated with staff who have already been notified...

After the helicopter landed, three people disembarked from the plane.

All three were men, and the leader was Cao Yanhua, the deputy director of the Ghost Master Headquarters, and behind him was Zhao Jianguo from the Wiring Department.

As for the last person to get out of the car, it was an old man wearing a gray coat, with age spots all over his face, and holding a cane.

The old man looks very old. At first glance, he looks like he is in his 90s at least.

"Minister Cao." The person in charge of the surrounding staff saw the three of them getting off the plane, and immediately went up to meet them.

"En." Cao Yanhua looked at the person and nodded, then looked in the direction of Dachang City and asked straight to the point: "How is the situation now?"

"The situation is not optimistic!"

Zhang Yuan said with an extremely ugly face: "Originally, the ghost domain of the starving ghosts only covered half of the city, but since Professor Wang and others entered, the ghost domain has directly covered the entire Dachang City!"

"In the beginning we were able to get in touch with Professor Wang and the others, but then something unexpected happened, the original black and blue ghost domain directly changed into the current gray ghost domain, and Professor Wang and the others completely lost contact! "Zhang Yuan continued.

"That's the haunted domain of ghost paintings!"

As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Jianguo, who was standing behind Cao Yanhua, said with an ugly expression.

"Ghost painting?"

Cao Yanhua frowned, and after murmuring for a while, he said in an uncertain tone: "Is that the ghost painting that is the source of the S-level supernatural event?"

After speaking, Cao Yanhua looked at the gray world in the distance for a few more times, and finally said:
"That's right, this gray ghost domain, with paper ashes floating all over the sky, is consistent with the content of the 'ghost painting incident' recorded in the file, there should be nothing wrong with it."

"But... isn't the ghost painting abroad? Why did it suddenly explode in Dachang City?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Jianguo continued with a gloomy face: "Maybe it's because someone from Dachang City brought back a painting related to ghost paintings from abroad, which led to the outbreak of ghost paintings in Dachang City, or it may be because of other reasons."

"After all, supernatural events, anything can happen, but this time seems to be a bit too coincidental. At the same time as the outbreak of starving ghosts, ghost paintings also broke out in Dachang City one after another..."

Cao Yanhua waved his hand, and said, "For now, regardless of why ghost paintings broke out in Dachang City, the most urgent task is to rescue Professor Wang from Dachang City first."

After finishing speaking, Cao Yanhua looked behind him, looked at the old man who came with him, and said sincerely: "Old Qin, you have worked hard!"

"Should be!"

Qin Lao stepped forward with a cane.

His face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was covered with patches of age spots. His slightly muddy eyes moved slightly, looking solemnly at the gray world in the distance.

Qin Lao, a ghost master who has survived for a long time, is 99 years old this year.

At the same time, he is also the undisputed number one ghost master in the city!
It stands to reason that he should always be in charge of the headquarters, even if a supernatural event broke out in Dachang City, he should not take action.

But this time the incident was different. A person's loss of contact made him have to come.

Wang Xiaoming!
Wang Xiaoming is too important to the headquarters, there is no room for loss!
So, Mr. Qin is here!
Tap, tap, tap... . . .

Holding a cane, Mr. Qin walked step by step towards the gray ghost land that enveloped the entire Dachang City. His old and thin body looked a bit bleak.

"Mr. Qin, are you sure?" At the end, Cao Yanhua looked at Mr. Qin's back worriedly and asked.

After all, in addition to dealing with the A-level supernatural event on the headquarters files this time, Mr. Qin also has to face the S-level supernatural event that has been raging abroad for a long time: ghost painting!

"Do your best, there is no absolute certainty in supernatural events, but there are some things that always need someone to do!"

Elder Qin didn't look back, and disappeared in place after responding.Without the slightest sign, it just disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

………………

Time passed by minute by minute.

As time went on, the already dark road environment became darker.

On the bus, Su Mubai kept his eyes on the endless pile of graves outside the window.

"More than half an hour has passed. It seems that the bus really doesn't plan to stop in this weird cemetery."

The speed of the bus has always been kept at about [-] yards, and there is no sign of slowing down and stopping.

Another ten minutes passed.

On both sides of the road, the number of graves in the continuous cemetery began to decrease gradually, and it seemed that it had reached the edge of the cemetery.

Su Mubai looked through the front windshield of the bus and looked towards the front of the road.

really.

On both sides of the road ahead, there were almost no grave mounds to be seen. That weird cemetery passed by like this, and there was not a single ghost in the car!
"It's okay, I believe there will be ghosts at the next supernatural site!" Su Mubai looked away, closed his dark eyes, and forced himself not to look at the grave outside the window.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be bleeding.That feeling is like an ordinary person suddenly missed a hundred million!
The bus continued to drive on this seemingly endless highway, the speed of the bus was neither rush nor slow, and it always maintained a constant speed of sixty yards.

About half an hour later, this calmness was broken, and the bus began to slow down gradually, and drove to the side of the road.

"Ok?"

Su Mubai immediately opened his eyes and looked out of the car window. He knew that the bus slowed down and kept to the right, which was a sign of a stop.

The sky outside the window had completely dimmed, and there was a wilderness on both sides of the road, and two lights lit up in the woods not far away.

The lights are red!

The light wasn't very bright, it didn't look like it was coming from a light bulb, it should be something like a lantern, it was hazy, and it looked extraordinarily weird in the dark night.

"呵~!" The sound of the brakes sounded.

Soon, the car stopped.

With a "bang", the car door opened by itself, and a gust of cold wind came in, carrying a faint indescribable smell.

Su Mubai frowned slightly, and looked out of the car door.

Next to the bus door is an old-fashioned bus stop.

Through the headlights in front of the bus, one can vaguely see a winding forest path behind the platform, and the dirt road is covered with weeds.

And at the end of that road, an old house is located there!
………………

 Ask for support, a little bit~~~~~~
 
(End of this chapter)

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