Superman's Journey

"house?"

Hearing Lincoln's words, Han Zhenghua's face showed a serious look, and he immediately reached out to grab Lincoln and said, "Don't go!"

Lincoln turned around in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Ghost houses are completely different from human houses." Han Zhenghua explained.

"A house in the world often means a safe shelter for human beings, but the buildings of ghosts are not safe even for ghosts living in ghosts."

"Ghosts are originally empty. Only after the corresponding buildings in the human world are completely swallowed by evil spirits can buildings be formed in ghosts. Each building is one or more evil spirits."

"Many lonely ghosts would rather wander in the desolate ghosts and creatures than touch those buildings. For humans, those places are even closer to death!"

Lincoln, who was dangerous and near death, didn't listen at all. He just caught a point: "Those buildings were swallowed by evil spirits? They originally existed in the human world?"

"Yes!" Han Zhenghua nodded solemnly: "Every one of the evil spirits that can devour buildings is incredibly powerful."

"Then I'll have to take a look!" Under Han Zhenghua's somewhat confused eyes, Lincoln hammered his palm heavily: "Since those evil spirits have a way to swallow buildings from the human world into ghosts, then there must be a way to swallow them up." Buildings are thrown from ghosts to the world again!"

Hearing Lincoln's theory, Han Zhenghua was stunned.

Ghosts are dangerous, and ghosts are even more dangerous among dangers. As for the buildings standing among ghosts, they are like forbidden places for human beings.

In addition to the 303 bus, human beings can also enter ghosts through other means, but if they want to leave, they can only turn back along the way they came, which depends on luck.

From the moment when ghosts and mythical places were discovered, human beings never thought of being able to return to the human world through ghost buildings.

Think about it too, although the human world at night is dangerous, those ghosts also follow certain rules, but the ghosts in ghosts are not restricted by the rules at all, and I don’t know how many times more dangerous here than the human world.

As for those buildings, the lonely ghosts would rather wander around than approach them, which shows that they are dangerous.

Go there and find your way home?I'm afraid they found a direct way to the underworld!

Han Zhenghua wanted to persuade Lincoln not to take any risks, but Lincoln had already started walking towards the depths of the deep ghost.

Standing where he was and staring blankly at the video of Lincoln's back, Han Zhenghua showed a wry smile on his face: "Forget it, forget it! This life is picked up anyway, so let's take another risk. I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I lose it." I die!"

If Lincoln had been flying, he would have been able to reach the haunted house in no time, but he didn't!

The action of the thing is so big that it scares the owner of the haunted house?Wouldn't it be fun!

After finally finding a world that is not afraid of his power, of course he has to have fun!
Lincoln's pace wasn't too fast, so Han Zhenghua quickly caught up with him: "Go slowly, ghosts and monsters are in danger. If you walk fast, you might break some rules!"

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"Go slow?" Lincoln looked at him jokingly: "I'm not afraid that those ghosts will return to the ghosts after dawn, and it will be even more difficult to deal with."

Hearing what Lincoln said, Han Zhenghua immediately understood the current situation.

The ghosts are empty, and the evil spirits are in the world, but when the sun rises, all the ghosts will come back.

Now breaking the rules is at best offending a few ghosts. If it really drags on until daytime, the fun will be great!
Thinking of this, Han Zhenghua quickened his pace a little, and the next moment, a violent yin energy suddenly exploded in the desolate wilderness.

Terrible yin energy manifested, a waist-cut ghost whose lower body had been chopped off, and only the upper body dragging its intestines suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Its voice was shrill and crazy, and it looked at the two with naked malice in its eyes: "Why. You walk so fast. Why. Give me your legs! Give me!"

The strong Yin Qi whistled in the air, and the coldness in it made Han Zhenghua's face, which was already in a bad mood, even show an inhuman crimson purple.

He felt that his body was in an ice cave in an instant, his hands and feet were like rusted machinery, unable to move, and his internal organs seemed to have stopped functioning.

The coldness from the inside out did not kill him immediately, but instead made him experience unprecedented pain. The severe pain tore every inch of his muscles, but he could only watch helplessly as he was frozen to death step by step.

Just when his consciousness was hazy and he felt that he was going to die, Lincoln stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, a golden light flashed slightly, and the yin energy that almost froze him to death was instantly dispelled.

His life was saved, Han Zhenghua panted heavily, and looked at Lincoln with gratitude and fear in his eyes: "Thank you, you saved me again."

"It's okay." Lincoln waved his hand casually, and then looked at the ghost in front of him: "If you want legs, you want legs. Why do you do it? Tell me well, I can't give you."

Half-cut ghost:? ? ?Are you serious? ? ?
Lincoln's lack of fear and soft-spoken attitude made the attitude of the half-cut ghost a little incoherent, but in just a short breath, it recalled its identity as a ghost again.

His sharp hands carried the ground, and he rushed towards Lincoln at an unbelievable speed. His gray-blue face had a ferocious expression, and a pair of blood-red eyes revealed a slowly terrifying look: "My legs! Give me! Give me my legs!" I!"

For any normal person, seeing a ghost with only half of his body roaring towards him, he would only have the idea of ​​turning around and running away, but Lincoln is not normal.

He stood motionless on the spot, calmly watching the waist-slashing ghost rushing in front of him, wrapping his hands around his waist: "It seems that you really want legs. If that's the case, you can take it yourself."

Half-cut ghost, Han Zhenghua:? ? ?
The half-cut ghost was full of question marks, it couldn't figure out why Lincoln didn't feel scared.

Han Zhenhua's mind was full of question marks, and he couldn't figure out why Lincoln didn't feel scared.

One person and one ghost were a little stunned looking at Lincoln, but fortunately, both of them were professional, and they soon came back to their senses.

With a whoosh, Han Zhenhua took out a hidden talisman from his pocket, and at the same moment, the Waist Slashing Ghost grabbed his wrists with both hands and exerted a sudden force, intending to directly break Lincoln's waist from it. .

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Under the blessing of Yin Qi, the power possessed by the ghost is unimaginable by human beings. The half-cut ghost seems to have weak arms, but under that hug, even if it hugs the tree, it will only end up broken.

Under the hug with all his strength, he only heard Kacha's sound, and the arm of the waist-cut ghost was pulled off by himself.

Waist Slash Ghost's left hand was snapped off by his right hand, and with a plop, it fell to the ground. Looking at his severed hand and Lincoln who was unharmed, Waist Slash Ghost began to suspect Gui Sheng for the first time.

Not only it, but Han Zhenghua, who was holding a talisman in his hand and was about to give a blow to the ghost, also froze in place, and couldn't believe his eyes.

A ghost who knew at a glance that he loved to torture people, but he failed to torture people, and instead broke one of his only two arms?
What kind of development trend is this?
Han Zhenghua's mind was a little foggy, but his hands were not slow at all. Before the waist-slashing ghost with only one arm could dodge, he slapped the talisman off.

The power contained in the talisman was released, and a painful cry burst out from the mouth of the waist-cut ghost. He frantically grabbed the talisman, but was always retracted by a hotter force.

The shrill scream echoed in the ghost creature for an unknown distance. In the end, the waist-slashing ghost was completely wiped out, but the Yin energy disappeared.

Glancing at Han Zhenghua who let out a long sigh of relief, Lincoln pointed to his pocket: "This talisman should be rare, right?"

"Yes." Han Zhenghua nodded: "It is necessary to set up an altar for sacrifices, all the pens, inks and papers to be drawn must be ordered with divine mantras, and the five cleanses and date selection are also required. There is still the possibility of failure in the middle, and the process of drawing talismans is cumbersome. Extremely precious, it’s not at the same level as lightning strike wood.”

Lincoln nodded: "Since it is precious, don't use it like this next time. I was going to ask questions, but now it's all wasted."

Hearing Lincoln's words, Han Zhenghua couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment. Seeing the evil spirit hurting people, he almost subconsciously wanted to kill the ghost, but he forgot that standing in front of him was a ruthless man who could beat ghosts on the 303 bus. people.

On the contrary, he did something bad with good intentions.

Waist Zhangui wasted some time with such a delay, and the pace of the two quickened a lot again.

Perhaps it was because the screams of the Slashing Ghost before being killed were too shrill, but no other ghosts appeared along the way, until finally, the two stood outside a rather ancient courtyard gate.

The moment Han Zhenghua saw the courtyard, the expression on Han Zhenghua's face became even uglier, and he stretched out his hand to look at Lincoln: "Be careful, the things inside may not be simple."

"what happened?"

"The format of this courtyard is Huaiguo. There are a lot of absurd things about Huaiguo recorded in history. Therefore, although there are not many ghosts related to Huaiguo, each of them is an extremely terrifying evil ghost."

"Have you met?"

"No." Han Zhenghua's face was calm: "The ones I encountered were basically dead. I saw it from the documents in the bureau. The special standards above are to stay away from Huaiguo buildings."

"Afraid of a hammer!"

Lincoln chuckled, and without hesitation reached out and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there? Open the door!"

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Seeing Lincoln calling the door like this, the corners of Han Zhenghua's eyes couldn't help twitching a few times. Even he knew that the knocker should be used to knock on the door in ancient times, but Lincoln didn't, and his fist hit the door. The sound is much louder than a door knocker.

Dongdongdong's knock on the door resounded in Han Zhenghua's heart like the sound of a drum. He was extremely nervous, and he was afraid that a ghost would suddenly appear from somewhere.

His appearance made Lincoln laugh: "Relax, you will make people think we are here to find trouble."

Han Zhenghua: But the way you knock on the door, aren't we just coming to find fault? !

Lincoln had big fists, and Han Zhenghua couldn't say anything, but there was a dissatisfied voice from inside the door: "Who is who?"

With a squeak, the side door was pulled open a crack, and a head that could be seen to be not a living person stuck out from the inside, aimed at Lincoln and the two, his brows frowned first, and then loosened: "You two are also here to congratulate my family. Is Miss Miss married?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Before Han Zhenghua could speak, Lincoln was the first to answer.

Hearing this, the servant immediately turned into a smiling face: "It turns out to be a distinguished guest, please come in quickly."

Without any hesitation, Lincoln pulled Han Zhenghua in and entered. On the contrary, Han Zhenghua was vigilant, and lowered his voice, "We don't have invitations and gift cards, and we will be discovered!"

"Afraid of a hammer!" Lincoln said boldly, "There is a free wedding, of course we have to watch the excitement. I haven't seen what it's like to get married with ghosts."

Lincoln walked ahead with Han Zhenghua, and the servants behind them quickly closed the door.

The courtyard door behind them was closed, and Lincoln and the two hadn't taken a few steps when a servant in plain white clothes came up to him: "My distinguished guest, your invitation and gift list."

Hearing this, Han Zhenghua couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly. He knew that this was probably a rule.

Once the invitation and the gift list are not given, God knows what will happen to these guys who look like people in front of them.

Han Zhenghua was nervous, but Lincoln frowned: "Invitation card? Gift list? What invitation card gift list? No!"

While speaking, Lincoln waved people to go aside. That posture was clearly a posture of not paying for the meal, and Han Zhenghua's heart was in his throat at this moment.

Unexpectedly, after Lincoln finished speaking, the servant who opened the door for them did not change at all, and walked up to them calmly, as if he hadn't seen the maid, and said, "You two distinguished guests, please follow me!" .”

Don't you need an invitation card and a gift list to attend a red event at home?
Han Zhenghua was a little confused, and walked all the way into the courtyard under the leadership of the servant.

Even in the human world, houses that have been occupied by evil spirits will have the thing of opening the door to kill, but why are there no ghosts now?
He thought that those ghost slaves were going to attack directly, but they just got away with it like this?
Moreover, why did the male ghost who opened the door for them not seem to see the female ghost? Could it be that the ghosts in this yard are divided into two factions?
Thinking of this, Han Zhenghua felt even more disturbed. One evil spirit was already difficult enough to deal with, and if there was another one, it would be better to die suddenly.

The front yard was deserted, without the festive color of a red event, but after passing through a courtyard gate, a joyful atmosphere immediately surrounded the two of them.

Even after a long absence, Han Zhenghua felt a warmth, not to mention ghosts with strong yin, even in the human world at night, it was difficult to feel the warmth like the sun.

Then look at the people around you, the expressions on their faces are so vivid, they don't look like ghosts at all.

The more he looked, the more confused Han Zhenghua, a senior investigator, became. Everything in front of him broke all his previous cognition.

Superman's Journey