Although the call with Mr. Fu ended,

But Fang Zheng did not decide whether to go to the dark side.

If it is just a general supernatural event, you don’t need to take too much risk. Fang Zheng doesn’t mind making a simple move to eliminate demons and earn a wave of gray and white energy.

But this supernatural event is different!

This psychic divination is most likely to be a supernatural terrifying incident like the bloody Mary and Pen Immortal incident abroad.

Bloody Mary died of a student in the entire student dormitory building.

Those who play the Bixian Spiritual Game were even blocked by a military blockade.

This time, the psychic divination has the same characteristics as the Bloody Mary and the Pen Immortal, both of which are mysterious, strange, and special.

They are all non-earth-bound spirits that can spread and spread on a large scale, spreading rapidly like viruses.

There is a big difference between these psychic games and ordinary ghosts, and it is even more weird and evil. Otherwise, even the people from the Special Operations Department would be helpless.

Fang Zheng didn't know if there would be any risks in this yin trip.

If you really encounter a terrifying evil spirit like Bloody Mary and Pen Xian, it will be based on the evil nature of the two supernatural events abroad... This psychic divination incident will probably not be that simple.

Although according to the last time he went to Yin, everything was calm and smooth, and it seemed to be without danger, that time was because of the unfathomable Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang. If he went to Yin this time, he could only complete it alone.

The two things are not of the same nature at all.

And this is exactly where the unknown risks lie.

"But maybe I thought too much myself, Mr. Fu shouldn't hurt me, otherwise who would show him the store?"

"Mr. Fu thinks that I can go to the Yin, so I should be sure of success. Especially before going to the Yin, I asked me to find Zuo Qianhu next door to ask for a wooden carving, and also find a jade shop owner to ask for a jade plaque. All this should not be a simple arrangement."

...

Maybe it was a sleepless night tonight.

The neglected streets are like the windless old pond in the deep mountains and old forests. Only a few street lights with a decay provide a faint and faint light. Suddenly, there was a roar of engines, breaking the quietness of this unmanned old street at night, and a convoy was driving from far to near.

Before people could see the convoy, they saw several wisps of gray and white air floating towards the square position in the Netherworld Store like a moth to the fire.

In an instant, it was swallowed by human skin scriptures.

In just one or two seconds, three wisps of gray and white aura were directly collected.

Gray white aura +1, Gray white aura +1.

Two wisps of gray-white energy were collected, a total of four wisps of gray-white energy.

Facing the sudden scene, Fang Zheng was subconsciously stunned and hurried out of the Netherworld Shop.

At this time, a convoy was like a giant beast descending from the night, turning across the intersection and roaring into the empty old street. When he saw the first car in the lead, Fang Zheng recognized that it was Captain Fei's car.

Then the identity of this convoy is about to emerge.

People from the Special Operations Department!

And all the gray and white auras come from these people.

Captain Fei braked suddenly, and the speeding car was like a manic beast being violently suppressed, and finally stopped steadily at the door of the Netherworld Shop. Then, Captain Fei was seen walking out of the car.

There are also several team members accompanying the car.

However, the special operational troops in other cars did not get off the car, and seemed to have received orders in advance and were all on standby in the car.

This is a large convoy of about ten cars.

When he saw Captain Fei and his men, Fang Zheng clearly sensed the floating of manic energy aura from the people in front of him, as if the energy that had just fought fiercely and had not completely calmed down.

Fang Zheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Recalling the gray and white aura before, it just proved his conjecture.

If a wisp of gray and white energy represents a ghost, then what kind of place will five ghosts gather at once?

I looked at the tires of the convoy with thoughtful eyes. There was no mud or mud in the suburbs, which means it was in Zhou City?

"Sorry, I'm still disturbing you late at night. Because I just finished the mission, I happened to pass by the nearby place, so I passed by the Nether Shop. I want to ask if Mr. Fu has come back?" Captain Fei explained first, and then directly explained his purpose.

However, Captain Fei and his group naturally returned in disappointment.

"Captain, another person was killed today, and he was also killed in his sleep."

"Now, new victims are dragged into the world of nightmare every day, and the number of people is constantly increasing every day. Now one person has been killed in a day. As more and more people are dragged into a nightmare, the longer the time is, the number of deaths will only surge like snowballs every day! Our time can no longer be delayed. Maybe ten days later, more than a dozen people will be killed in a day!"

...

Watching Captain Fei and his group of people leave, the sound of conversation in the car comes into Fang Zheng's ears.

The old street in the middle of the night was once again neglected the secluded again.

"Brother Zuo, you said you like the character Zuo Qianhu, who is full of blood and loyalty and has a strong spirit forever. He still doesn't regret serving the country for his life... I am just an ordinary citizen and cannot understand any great truths. Instead, Zhiqiu Yiye is a bit greedy for money, a bit merciless, a bit profit-oriented, and does not have a serious and serious character. He is more like ordinary little people like us." Fang Zheng said to himself alone.

At some point, Zuo Qianhu had already walked out of the store, perhaps because of the previous sound of the fleet...

Zuo Qianhu was silent.

"In this world, everyone just wants to live as an egoist. Although they don't ask for anything, they want to protect themselves, and even put a mask of indifference on themselves." Fang Zheng was still talking to himself.

"Everyone wants to live like Zhiqiu Yiye, a little greedy, a little philanthropic, and a little profit-oriented, but Zhiqiu Yiye's final ending has achieved the greatest righteousness... You say that conscience is neither visible nor touched, but it really exists at all times."

"Conscience is not a joke. Who can make a person relieve his conscience of his blame? Conscience is the god of every mortal..."

Fang Zheng whispered softly and said a famous saying from Minander.

Then he turned around.

He did not return to the Netherworld Shop, but walked straight to the wood carving shop next door.

"Brother Zuo, Mr. Fu asked me to ask you for a wooden carving. Are you going to pick one of these wooden carvings on the shelves? "At this time, Fang Zheng smiled freely at Zuo Qianhu, looking at the wooden carvings on the shelves curiously.

If you look closely, it is indeed wood carvings.

I didn't see anything unique. They were all wood carvings of birds and animals. Although they were vivid, they were all exquisite crafts.

But it's only limited to handicrafts.

But Mr. Fu would never ask him to ask Zuo Qianhu to ask for a wooden carving for no reason. There must be something unusual about it, and he has not discovered it yet.

Zuo Qianhu looked at Fang Zheng, with some meaningful light in his eyes, and then pointed his hand at his workbench and the row of wood carvings covered with red cloth: "The wood carving you want is here."
Chapter completed!