Ascension to the heavens from one person

"Running around in the ghost domain makes you die faster, do you think I don't know anything?" Fang Jing acted like you wanted me to die.

"Since you know, just stand there and be honest. If you are going to die, do you think you will die? Everyone is the same. Don't think that you are special because you know something. Everyone is equal in front of ghosts." Zhou Zheng stared. He glanced at Fang Jing.

"Damn it." Seeing Zhou Zheng's attitude, he cursed in a low voice.

Yang Jian's hands and feet were also cold at this time, but he kept forcing himself to calm down.

Because at this time, it is not a joke, but it is really dead, not just one... If it continues, it is very likely that many will die.

But when he accidentally saw the blackboard that was about to fall off the wall, he froze for a moment.

His gaze stayed on the three sentences written by Zhou Zheng before, especially the last sentence: insight into the laws of ghosts.

"Yang Jian, what are you looking at? Come here, I'll show you a treasure." Zhang Wei huddled in the corner with his schoolbag in his arms and greeted Yang Jian softly.

Looking for the reputation, Yang Jian saw the corner of the wall. Four or five people had already gathered, most of whom were having dinner tonight.

"Impotence, what's the matter now, I don't have time to make trouble with you." Glancing at Zhang Wei, Yang Jian responded in a low voice.

I don't have time to play games with Zhang Wei right now, if Zhou Zheng is right, only by finding the law of this ghost's killing can people like me get out of trouble.

Rejecting Zhang Wei's invitation, Yang Jian quickly recalled the ghost story he saw in the forum yesterday in his mind.

Looking for common ground, looking for similarities, looking for their own chances of survival.

"Zhou Zheng, it's knocking on the door." Suddenly, Yang Jian plucked up his courage and shouted.

Zhou Zheng's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Yang Jian who suddenly made a sound.

"Yang Jian Cowhide." Zhang Wei who was on the side suddenly shouted when he heard Yang Jian's words.

Fang Jing, who was not far away, also looked at Yang Jian, and the meaning in his eyes was flickering.

"I believe you once." Zhou Zheng stared at Yang Jian, took out a handful of sand from his body, and rushed towards the door.

He has no choice, if he doesn't act, everyone here will die.

The strength emanating from the strange body that was thin at the top and thick at the bottom directly knocked open the door, before he could take a closer look, the sand in his hand was thrown out.

The originally ordinary sand shone with golden light as soon as it appeared in the air.

Chapter 237 Don't answer the phone!

呲味味~

A series of sounds exploded on the figure on the ground in front of the door. At the same time, the flickering lights and decayed walls in the classroom also stopped.

"This thing works really well." Seeing this scene, Zhou Zheng was amazed in his heart.

Unfortunately, there is not much left.

Kacha ~ Kacha,

There was a sound of bone rubbing, and the old man who fell on the ground slowly stood up, his face covered with corpse spots, and a few grains of gold sand were still inlaid.

"Impossible, even my starving ghost can be suppressed, and the other party can still move after eating so much sand from me."

"This ghost, the danger level is definitely more than B level!"

"Let's go, let's go, get out of here before Ghost Domain appears, I'll stay here to hold this thing back." Zhou Zheng turned around and shouted, then leaned over and rushed towards the old man in front of him.

In his hand, Zhou Zheng was holding a handful of sand tightly, and the golden sand was flowing out from the gap between his fists indefinitely.

Sand is like this, the tighter you squeeze it, the faster it will drain.

"Follow me if you want to survive." Fang Jing shouted after reacting, and then took the lead and rushed out at an extremely fast speed, heading straight to the back of the classroom.

Fang Jing's escape was highly mobilized, as he ran first, the others followed behind him, running wildly outwards.

The same is true for Yang Jian.

But when he was escaping, Yang Jian saw Zhang Wei and the others huddled in the corner, but they didn't seem to be escaping.

No, to be precise, those around Zhang Wei wanted to run, but Zhang Weique held them back and prevented them from running.

"Zhang Wei, you are crazy, you still don't let me go." Yang Jian saw that someone was already crying.

"You guys don't understand, Dad, I'm saving you." Zhang Wei snorted when he saw their appearance.

He is familiar with the sand that Zhou Zheng took out, and he has half a bottle in his bag.

"What do you mean?" Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Yang Jian, who was worried that Zhang Wei would not leave, roared in a low voice.

At this time Zhou Zheng was already wrestling with the old man, and that image made Yang Jian's scalp tingle.

Let me ask, have you ever seen someone who can stretch out his hand directly from the inside of his belly?Moreover, relying on his good eyesight, Yang Jian could see the blue face flashing in the belly.

Thinking of what Zhou Zheng said before, Yang Jian's eyelids almost twitched, only ghosts can fight against ghosts!

"Impotence, hurry up, or I'll run away by myself." Seeing that Zhang Wei didn't say anything, Yang Jian became anxious.

No matter what Zhou Zheng's identity was, the other party's look of waiting for verification was enough to prove that Zhou Zheng was no match for that old man!

"Okay, I have a showdown. I originally wanted to be with you as an ordinary person, but my strength doesn't allow me." Seeing the anxious looks of the crowd, I was emboldened by impotence, and took out half a cup of paper from my schoolbag. Bottle of golden sand.

It was exactly the same as the sand in Zhou Zheng's hand.

Pushing everyone away, Zhang Wei stroked his chest with one hand, and walked towards Zhou Zheng and the old man with the unscrewed bottle in the other.

Amitabha, God of Heaven, blessed by Jesus, Master, what you give must be strong, otherwise I will go to you and cry when I die.

Zhang Wei is not stupid. Among all the people present, only Zhou Zheng is the most powerful and experienced person. If he dies, it will be a matter of time before he and others die.

What to do now is to help Zhou Zheng and suppress him.

Seeing Zhang Wei approaching, one old, one young and one middle-aged, six pairs of different people looked at Zhang Wei with empty and dead eyes.

"What are you looking at?" As if to cheer himself up, Zhang Wei yelled, clenched the bottle tightly in his hand, resisted the pressure, and directly pointed the mouth of the bottle towards the mouth of the spectator.

Looking at that berserk look, Yang Jian and the others twitched.

Although the scene in front of me is eye-catching, the effect is surprisingly good, as the bright sand in the bottle is poured into the old man's mouth smoothly.

The old man's movements also slowly stopped, and then, amidst the surprised eyes of everyone, he dissipated into a puff of black smoke with a bang.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei quickly turned the mouth of the bottle around to prevent his life-saving things from being wasted.

As for Zhou Zheng, after the old man disappeared, he also hurriedly swallowed the little bit of bright sand left on his body, and used it to suppress himself.Ghost's recovery.

"Boy, why do you have such a thing?" Because of the relationship with the old man just now, the bright sand on Zhou Zheng's body could barely suppress the recovery phenomenon on his body.

If you are being stimulated, the ghost fetus in your belly will come out.

"You seem to need this very much?" Seeing Zhou Zheng staring at the bottle in his hand, Zhang Wei shook his hand and said.

"Naturally." Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Zhou Zheng nodded his head, his eyes flickered, and he was struggling in his heart whether to take the Guangmingsha from the other party's hand.

However, without knowing Zhang Wei's identity and background, Zhou Zheng was uncertain for a while. Of course, the main reason is that he has not yet reached the stage of recovery.

"Here you are." Zhang Wei hesitated, and handed over the bottle in his hand.

There is no way, Zhou Zheng looked at him, the flashes of killing intent made his chest burn a few times, so he is Interpol, what about serving the people as promised?

But for the stability of the team, Zhang Wei still handed over the bottle in his hand.

"Thank you." Zhou Zheng glanced at Zhang Wei's face, then took Zhang Wei's bottle, unscrewed the cap, and swallowed the sand directly into his stomach.

"My Cao, impotence, when did you hang up like this?" At this time, the few students who hadn't left also cautiously surrounded and whispered.

"You guys know a der. Do you know who my master is? He's even better than me." Hearing the flattery from his classmates, Zhang Wei patted his chest and said.

"Also, you are going to call me Dad now."

"Dad." As soon as Zhang Wei finished his sentence, there was actually a sound of "Dad", which made the people around suddenly startled.

"What's the matter, Zhang Wei saved our lives, what's wrong with calling daddy? Don't say calling daddy, you can call grandpa!" Seeing the gazes from around him, the man blushed and shouted road.

"My dear son, as long as my father is alive, I will not let you die." Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Wei couldn't help grinning.

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"Zhou Zheng, are we saved now?" Unlike the heartless Zhang Wei, Yang Jian asked Zhou Zheng calmly.

"Saved? What do you think?" Zhou Zheng pointed to the mottled walls around him and whispered.

"Is it because of the ghost in Fang Jing's mouth?" Yang Jian asked in a low voice after hearing Zhou Zheng's words.

"Zhou Zheng, it's time, you should tell us everything about your world."

谷聐

"Okay, I'll tell you." Zhou Zheng nodded after glancing at Yang Jian and Zhang Wei who was surrounded by several people.

"I am an Interpol, specializing in dealing with supernatural events. Before I became an Interpol, I was an ordinary doctor."

"Until one day, I encountered a supernatural event and delivered a ghost fetus, and I was the only one who survived that event."

"I survived, but I'm already dead, because I'm living on that ghost womb, and the internal organs have been eaten by the ghost womb." Zhou Zheng pointed at his round belly.

"You mean, as long as you survive the supernatural events, you can become someone like you?" Yang Jian's eyes flashed.

Although Zhou Zheng is not like a human being and a ghost is not like a ghost, but in the face of this situation, at least he has the power to protect himself, right?

"If you can be a human, it's better not to be a ghost." Zhou Zheng was silent for a while, and then said.

"Then how should we get out of here now?" Seeing that Zhou Zheng was unwilling to mention this, Yang Jian also changed the question.

"I don't know, just like ghosts, each ghost has a specific way to leave, or the ghost takes the ghost back by itself."

"Of course, if Zhang Wei's master comes over, he may be able to take us out." Zhou Zheng looked at Zhang Wei after speaking.

The others also looked over together.

"I have a special satellite phone on me, which can make ghost calls." Zhou Zheng looked at Zhang Wei and said.

"Sorry, I don't have my master's phone number." Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Zhang Wei scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing the disappointed eyes of everyone, Zhang Wei made a handprint and said, "But I know this."

At this time, what Zhang Wei was pinching was the Linzi Jue, also called the Fufuming King Seal, but without the matching Heart Mantra of Jiang III King Ming, it could only have a little effect of stabilizing the body and mind.

But even so, it makes the people around you feel at ease and comfortable.

"It's not bad, I have some ability." Sensing the changes in his body, Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and said.

"Don't run around, I'll make a call and call for support."

Soon, a blind voice sounded, and within a few seconds, the phone was connected on the other side. Hearing the voice on the other side of the phone, Zhang Wei smiled wretchedly, and the seal on his hand also fell off.

"I'm Zhou Zheng, and I'm currently in No. [-] Middle School of Dachang City. A supernatural event has happened here. The other party has ghosts. It is currently estimated that the area covered by ghosts... is a teaching building." Zhou Zheng glanced at the windows and corridors, Open your mouth and say.

"Ah, help, there is a ghost in the toilet!" At this moment, an exclamation came from a distance, as if it was downstairs.

Zhou Zheng frowned, his ghost didn't respond, and there was no knock on the door.

"Preliminary estimate, there are two or more ghosts, one of which overlaps with the supernatural event some time ago, and triggers the murder rule with knocking on the door."

"One of them happened in the toilet, and the trigger condition is unknown."

"If you didn't see that there are students from this school, then probably all the teachers and students in this school have died..."

Out of caution, Zhou Zheng added the last sentence, but Zhou Zheng was praying in his heart that this kind of situation would not happen.

Because if this happens, it means that thousands of people died in this incident, and this ghost is far wider than I imagined.

"Understood, Officer Zhou, please protect yourself. I'll contact the headquarters right now." The operator in charge of Zhou Zheng frowned, nodded, hung up the phone by himself, and called the headquarters.

This situation is out of the control of the branch!At least, Dachang City can't control it!

"I'm going downstairs to check the situation, do you want to follow me?" Zhou Zheng glanced at the crowd, mainly focusing on Yang Jian and Zhang Wei.

If these two people survive, they will definitely achieve great success.

"Can't we stay here?" Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Deng Fei next to Zhang Wei shrank his head and said tremblingly.

Although the place is very run-down, he felt very safe with Zhang Wei and Zhou Zheng.

"Let me teach you a word, in this case, if you don't take the initiative to find a solution, you are no different from dead." Zhou Zheng shook his head and said.

"Will that old man come back?" Yang Jian looked at Zhou Zheng and asked.

"Yes, I told you before that a ghost cannot be killed. Even if you eliminate him, he will appear in front of you in another form after a while."

"Besides, the ghost hasn't dispersed yet, which also proves that the knocker hasn't left yet." Zhou Zheng stroked his stomach and said.

"I'll go out with you." Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Yang Jian nodded and said.