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Nothing to hide.

Because he understands that under such circumstances, the only thing he can rely on is Qin Feng.

"gate of hell……"

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

Although the ghost order can control many ghosts and evils at the same time, it is also limited.

But as long as there are no ghosts of the ghost king level.

There was still no threat to him.

suddenly.

"Wooooow..." A sad suona sound mixed with crying came from a distance.

Qin Feng looked up and saw a group of people in the distance wearing coarse linen clothes and mourning on their heads.

He carried a few coffins and walked towards them.

"You're talking about what the Song family did in their previous life. The family of four died suddenly!"

"That's right, the Song family doesn't even have any relatives now, and they have to rely on their neighbors to chip in for the funeral. It's really pitiful."

"That kid Song Xue is smart, but unfortunately, he didn't meet a good gentleman!"

"People are dead, what's the use of talking about it?"

Pedestrians around talked in low voices, shaking their heads and sighing from time to time.

And when Zhan Yu saw that the funeral team was about to walk to him, his nerves collapsed all of a sudden.

however.

Nothing unexpected happened.

"Woooooooo..."

Accompanied by the sad suona sound, the mourning team slowly walked past the crowd, as if they didn't see a few people at all.

Qin Feng and the others continued to walk forward.

Xishan Town is not very big, and it only took them an hour to return to the original point.

But they found a problem.

No Exit!

Including the previous exit also disappeared.

They are trapped in this small town.

Qin Feng also tried many ways to leave Xishan Town, but no matter what method he uses, he will return to Xishan Town again.

It's like a ghost hitting a wall.

"Master, what should we do now?" The carefree young boy finally realized that something was wrong, and nervously grabbed the arm of Daoist Wuwei.

"At present, there is no danger in this small town for the time being. I think we can wait and see what happens. What do you think, little friend Qin?"

Daoist Wuwei looked at Qin Feng carefully.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and was about to speak.

suddenly.

There was a loud noise:

"No, why is the entrance gone!"

"Impossible, why is there no exit here?"

"If you want me to say, kill them all, no matter if they are humans or ghosts!" A wild ghost hunter said, grabbing the neck of the peddler on the side vendor.

"Crack!"

The peddler's neck was directly broken.

"Ah—killer!" A scream came, and the pedestrians around suddenly panicked.

"Murder! Come on!"

"Help me—"

Seeing this scene, many ghost hunters also went crazy.

Then rushed into the crowd.

Even if an A-level ghost master has no ghost power, his physical fitness is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and those ordinary-looking vendors and pedestrians can't resist at all.

In just a few minutes, two pedestrians and three vendors were killed.

Most of the wild ghost slayers did not act impulsively, but just looked around vigilantly.

People here are killed, no one knows if it will touch other things?

Seeing this scene, Zhan Yu clenched his fists tightly.

But in the end.

Still resisted the urge to step forward to stop.

Here are the ruins!

These are not people!

Not long after, there were seven or eight more corpses on the street.

The corpses were lying on the ground in a haphazard manner, with a frightened expression on their faces. On the blue brick floor, there were still dark red blood stains, which looked very real.

suddenly.

"Tap Tap!"

There was a sound of orderly footsteps, and a middle-aged man wearing a policeman's clothes came galloping with dozens of officials.

"Shh!"

The policeman drew out his saber from his waist and roared angrily, "Kill someone in the street, kill him on the spot!"

"Wow—"

More than a dozen officials with big knives rushed towards the murderous ghost hunters one by one.

"Want to kill me? Heh..." A wild ghost hunter sneered and punched the official.

"boom!"

An official who had just rushed up was knocked down with a punch.

next second.

It was an official next to him who directly stabbed the wild ghost hunter in the abdomen.

"laugh!"

Severe pain came from the abdomen, and the wild ghost slayer stared, as if he didn't quite believe that he would be stabbed by an ordinary official.

He struggled and punched the official.

But before hitting the official, the knife in his abdomen was pulled out suddenly, causing his body to fall backwards involuntarily.

Before the wild ghost slayer fell to the ground.

The officer wiped the wild ghost hunter's neck with a knife.

"laugh!"

Blood spurted out like a column of blood.

The wild ghost slayer fell to the ground with a bang.

"Dead... dead?" Zhan Yu stared, his voice trembling slightly.

Although he didn't have any sympathy for these wild ghost slayers, the wild ghost slayers used their lives to tell them a fact: even if there were no mutations, people would die here!

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will die!

When these two words came to mind, all the wild ghost hunters tensed up instantly.

One by one, they looked at the officials who raised their knives and fell as if they were facing an enemy.

but.

No one dared to rush up.

Because you will die!

In the face of matters related to their own interests, no one would use their own lives to joke.

do not forget.

They have just entered the ruins!

In just a few moments, the wild ghost hunters who had killed before were all beheaded.

On the blood-spattered ground lay several corpses that were still warm. The blood soaked into the green bricks and gradually turned a touch of dark red.

On those already stiff faces, expressions of astonishment froze.

But those wide eyes were full of fear.

It seemed that they didn't finally know what fear was until the moment of their death.

suddenly.

"Everyone gather and bring the corpse back." As soon as the leading police officer gave the order, dozens of officers quickly dragged the corpse away on the ground.

The policeman who was walking at the end suddenly cast a cold look on everyone.

Dense cold sweat instantly appeared on the foreheads of all the ghost hunters.

Each of them clenched their fists tightly, not even daring to breathe.

In fact, there are dozens of ghost controllers in total. If they work together, they may not be the opponents of these officials.

However, no one dared to bet.

Will he be the one who died.

Because they are not sure whether there will be more official posts.

Just when everyone's nerves were about to stretch to the extreme, the arrester withdrew his gaze, and followed the officer ahead quickly without looking back.

It wasn't until the figures of the officials disappeared that there were gasps one after another in the quiet street.

"call……"

"call……"

Everyone was gasping for breath, and even some A-level ghost stewards collapsed on the ground.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Made, Laozi is scared to death!" Kuangdao sat cursing, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, only to realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

He was actually a little impulsive when a few wild ghost hunters rushed up just now.

But even he knew that this place was not normal, it was probably just an illusion, but he still couldn't do anything to those ordinary people who seemed powerless.

He never thought of such a soft heart.

but saved him.

"This ghost place is terrible, I really don't know why I came in!"

"Hey... what's the use of regretting? Even if you want to go back now, you can't go back."

"What should we do now?" The eyes of the wild ghost hunters were filled with confusion.

After a moment of silence.