Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 42 Departing from Huanggang Village

The pitch-black ghost realm pierced the sky, and a pale and indifferent figure walked out of the darkness.

"Huanggang Village, ghost messenger, I, Luo Yi, are here."

Luo Yi still accepted the mission from the headquarters and arrived at the destination: Huanggang Village.

Huanggang Village is a small village with a bit of history. It can be traced back to the last dynasty. It was developed as a pilot tourist attraction before, but it failed due to various reasons of transportation and economy.

Walking out of the ghost domain, a small path appeared in front of Luo Yi, paved with bluestone slabs, with gaps and holes in many places, thickets of weeds on both sides, and few people.

"Drip, drip~!"

Suddenly, the roar of a sports car sounded from behind, and a total of five super sports cars came from a distant road, and it seemed that their destination was also Huanggang Village.

A sports car stopped in front of Luo Yi, and a man with somewhat sinister eyes stuck his head out of the window.

"Are you Luo Yi, the person in charge of Yuzhou City?" Ye Jun said.

"People from the Xiaoqiang club, where is Wang Xiaoqiang?" Luo Yi asked, knowing his name, and appearing in this place again, there will be no one else except them.

"I don't know anything about Mr. Wang. Maybe he's still drinking and picking up girls." Ye Jun had a frivolous attitude, obviously not taking Luo Yi seriously.

In their view, Wang Xiaoming is the absolute core of the headquarters, and Wang Xiaoqiang is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother. They are equivalent to the prince's accompanying students, and their status is by no means inferior to a person in charge. His momentum and strength far surpassed that of Luo Yi alone.

"Brother Luo, I'm Zhang Han. I'll take care of you when I get in later." Behind the car, Zhang Han, who was more mature, declared himself his family, and showed a little kindness to Luo Yi.

"Let's go. I heard that little bastard from Yang Jian went in yesterday. We go in now to collect his body." Thinking of Yang Jian, Ye Jun's face was particularly ugly, and it could be seen that there was a lot of trouble between the two of them.

Even Luo Yi had heard about it, probably the people from the Xiaoqiang Club killed Yan Li, and then threatened and lured them to buy and sell the headless ghost.

Naturally, Yang Jian refused, and the two sides fought hard, but it turned out that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and Yang Jian successfully scared off the Xiaoqiang Club by making a hole in Ye Jun's head.

This is also why Ye Jun hated Yang Jian so much, and wished to have his skin cramped.

People's brains have been punched out, don't hate him or anyone!
"Originally several people from the Xiaoqiang Club and Yang Jian came to Huanggang Village at the same time, but because of my appearance, the two sides went one after the other, but fortunately, Yang Jian has not been able to come out, which means that the matter of the ghost has not been resolved. .”

Looking at the cars going away, Luo Yi recalled the development of the matter, and had a more specific grasp of the time.

When people are in the ghost domain, ghost messengers will not be imprisoned. This is the horror of ghost messengers!
And not far from here, a unique ghost of ghost domain is slowly fluctuating, and that is the real Huanggang Village.

There is a simple wooden gatehouse at the entrance of the village, and the handwriting on the stone tablet built next to it is illegible and illegible.

Going further in, the atmosphere of the countryside becomes richer, the path winds, and vegetable fields and farmland appear. Seasonal crops are planted in the fields, and the growth is gratifying. It seems that someone often takes care of them.

There are various indications that this is an ordinary countryside, at most it is a little deserted.

But this is also normal. In the current rural areas, apart from the old people and children left behind, there are not many young people.

"Each ghost's ghost domain is different. Mine is pitch black with the scent of incense, Yang Jian's ghost domain is scarlet, and the starved ghost's ghost domain is green and black like smog, but these are just dead things. Unlike the ghost domain of ghosts, it is constructed like the real world, and even more like a ghost painting, which can create food that ordinary people can eat."

Luo Yi compared the powerful ghost domains that appeared in the mysterious resuscitated world, and suddenly found that the closer to reality, the stronger the ghost domains.

"Perhaps this is also the way forward for ghost masters, so that the ghost domain will continue to evolve, and finally achieve what the Buddhist motto says, one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi."

Luo Yi was full of thoughts and boldly speculated.

Not sticking to old forms, not clinging to stereotypes and vulgar customs, not falling into self-anesthesia, this is the greatest advantage of modern people.

Luo Yi never thought that he would not be able to catch up with the older generation. Even if it was the seven members of the Republic of China, Luo Yi was confident that he would not be inferior.

Now that Lingyi has revived again, it proves that the previous road is a dead end. Since it is a dead end, don't explore it anymore. The most important thing is to boldly innovate and find your own new road.

"Why did you offend a person in charge just now, he has no grudge against us." Zhang Han scolded Ye Jun.

"I know him. Together with Yang Jian, he made his mark in the Seventh Middle School incident, but he is just a newcomer. Do you think the five of us need a newcomer to help?"

Ye Jun sneered a few times. Although he was impulsive, he was not a completely brainless idiot. Before offending someone, he still did his homework.

"Newcomer? Didn't that newcomer Yang Jian let you have a few big holes in your head, and you suffered a lot, and you still don't know how to restrain yourself." Zhang Han was secretly angry.

"That's because I didn't notice it for a while, look, this time I'm going to kill Yang Jian myself." Ye Jun's face was ugly, "Also, don't think that the boss is interested in you, so you can pretend to be big in front of me, I will not spoil you."

"you……"

"Forget it, forget it, we all belong to the same club, don't hurt your peace because of an outsider." Ouyang Tian smoothed things over.

"That's right, we won't have a problem taking down Huanggang Village. The boss will personally ask Professor Wang to delay our recovery." Luo Sheng also tried to persuade us.

"Yes, this task is related to our wealth and life, everyone should think about it for themselves." Zhang Yiming said.

Several people analyzed the pros and cons, and mixed mud.

Looking at the few people who didn't take it seriously, Zhang Han secretly said a pig teammate.

If the matter in Huanggang Village is really so easy to solve, how could Feng Quan, the previous head of Dachang City, be alive or dead? Why did he need to send Interpol Yang Jian this time, and why did Wang Xiaoqiang insist on using the club's five ghost masters.

From Zhang Han's point of view, Luo Yi's move from the headquarters is more like a dislike for their actions.

Apparently Ye Jun and the others didn't think of all this. They were used to domineering in Dachang City, so they didn't remember that they needed to use their brains before doing things.

On the other side, Luo Yi continued to move forward. He did not use the ghost domain to enter directly, but slowly explored forward, trying to find out the characteristics of the ghost domain.

The scope of the ghost domain transformed by the ghost messenger is not large. After ten minutes, Luo Yi came to a family, where he saw Zhang Han and the others.

Several people from the Xiaoqiang Club stood there with a dignified expression, as if they had discovered something, and even their own arrival did not attract the attention of these people.

Luo Yi followed their gazes and looked in, his eyes froze immediately.

But in front of a building, the door was open, paper money was everywhere, wreaths were placed on both sides of the bluestone path, a group of village people were dressed in linen and mourning, women and children were kneeling in front of a spiritual tablet, burning paper money, crying.

Apparently, there are dead people in this village and a funeral is going on.

"Unlucky!" Ye Jun cursed secretly.

The rest of the people also nodded. When they entered the village, they saw the dead people in the hall. The people in the village were wearing sackcloth and filial piety, crying and crying. It was indeed not a good omen.

"It's really unlucky, when the dead can't do funerals, if it has to be at this time, wouldn't this add to our troubles?" Zhang Han, a middle-aged man not far away, was smoking a cigarette, frowning, not in a good mood.

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and this person is going to die, who can stop it." Another member of the Xiaoqiang Club said helplessly.

Luo Yi glanced at the portrait in front of the coffin. It was a handsome young man in a suit.

Well, this ghost is so handsome!

(End of this chapter)