"The Ghost King in Red?"

Wu Que asked back.

When he mentioned the red shirt, the first thing that popped up in his mind were several novels he had read in his previous life.

The ghosts in red dresses in those supernatural novels are very fierce.

only......

He looked back at Mr. Ling Li, who was behind him for the time being.

Li Xiuyuan's old face covered with corpse spots, wrinkles and tattooed names was a little confused, "What's wrong with Xiao Wu?"

Then he suddenly realized and patted his chest, "Don't look at my old man's body is dry now. I was quite capable of fighting when I was young."

Wu Que: "...you always take a rest."

"Okay."

Alas, Wu Queqian was speechless.

Why is the spirit behind the scenes are either the beautiful young lady in red or the bride in red wedding dress, and she is a bad old man when she comes to her?

"Well, senior, you know too. In fact, we rely on color to distinguish ghosts."

The gray wandering soul, the white earth-bound, and the black evil ghost, this is what Wu Que learned before.

But now there is a red color.

"So the red-clothed ghost king in Mangshan is much stronger than the black evil ghost."

Lin Sen and the other two were a little surprised. Are you testing them?

But there is no need to test them with this kind of knowledge.

Oh, the old men like to test their younger generations with little knowledge, and they are used to it.

"Yes, it's much stronger. Black-level evil ghosts can create ghost creatures with a diameter of less than 100 meters, while red ghost ghosts have a range of one kilometer to ten kilometers, and they are much stronger. As long as they fall into ghost creatures with ghosts, it's basically equivalent to explanation. Moreover, ghost creatures with ghosts are more hidden, and sometimes they can't be defended at all."

Lin Sen raised his arm and looked at the time, "We have to go there quickly, senior..."

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Wu Que smiled slightly and was about to refuse, but Li Xiuyuan suddenly appeared from his shadow, "Will the Ghost King threaten the safety of the lives and property of the nearby villagers?"

Lin Sen gritted his teeth, "Of course, if it doesn't block it... Maybe people within ten kilometers above Beim will die, and the seal was from more than two hundred years ago. Now it happens to be a highway, and the expressway has been closed there. Fortunately, the seal was found from the classics left by the predecessors, so there are no villages within ten kilometers nearby.

"But all resentful ghosts who reach that level can move, so if they can't stop them...the city may be in danger."

"What are you hesitating about?" Li Xiuyuan's terrifying old face covered with corpse spots was serious, "What we should do is to defend our country."

Wu Que opened his mouth, and it was hard to say what he had refused.

Even if he doesn't have any ideas for justice, since someone is willing to do this, wouldn't he look like a clown when he comes out to refuse now?

And they are already cheating and they are just like ordinary people in their previous lives. They only dare to complain a few times when they encounter something or become a keyboard warrior on the Internet. So what's the point of traveling through time?

"Is there any cigarette?"

Lin Sen hurriedly handed over the cigarette, took out a lighter and used his other hand to help Wu Quniao go.

Wu Que took a slow breath, and nicotine rushed into his chest and brain with a lit orange color.

He slowly exhaled smoke, pressed the cigarette in the ashtray on the trash can next to him, then shook his dizzy head, pulled up the collar of the windbreaker, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Let's go, don't let the red-clothed ghost king wait anxious."

"Yes! Senior!"

Looking at Wu Que with calm wind, Lin Sen and the other two couldn't help but feel excited.

With Senior Wu here, it will definitely be fine!

............

There is no words all the way, and the wind and lightning are running.

On the way, Wu Que took the time to call Yan You, but unfortunately he didn't get through.

Is she at the Beim Mountain scene now? Wu Que is a little worried.

But now I think that those are useless, so I will talk about them when I get to the place.

After about half an hour, they arrived at the foot of Beimang Mountain.

This is different from what Wu Que imagined.

He originally thought this place should be the feeling in a horror movie, which is the kind of people exploring in a mysterious but seemingly normal abandoned old village, and then encountering all kinds of strange things.

As a result, why are the lights here brightly and the voices are quite buzzing?

It seems that this senior who was vaguely in the morgue didn't understand the situation. Although Lin Sen's expression was serious, he still gave Wu Que a kind-hearted popular science. "Senior, the times have changed now. Maybe you were interested in fighting alone and fighting with swords in the world, but now we are focusing on group-style salvation and saturation-style exorcising ghosts. There are twelve three-person teams like us in Luocheng alone. This is why there are not many extraordinary people who can achieve the ability to exorcising ghosts."

To be honest, this is like playing football in the country.

You said that you play football in elementary school and then go all the way up the echelon. Apart from the family’s wealth or chance, who would normally send your children to the echelon of professional teams?

How many people can I practice? Is it necessary to spend money at home to support me? Isn’t it good to study hard and go to school?

Besides, they are still practicing. You have to explain the situation to your parents first, and then you have to look at your talent.

And I couldn't explain it very clearly at the beginning. After all, this kind of thing still requires information protection to the people.

Then the question is.

In modern society, how many normal families in China are willing to send their children to Taoist temples since childhood?

Too few.

"Yes." Wu Quidian nodded and then looked behind Lin Sen.

Lin Sen turned around in his sight and happened to see a middle-aged man walking over.

This middle-aged man was wearing a suit and had a Mediterranean hairstyle, and looked like a middle-level leader of an insurance company.

The sweaty and panting looked a little weak.

"Kobayashi, you're back." The middle-aged man took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Minister Niu." Lin Sen said hello first, then hurriedly turned around and introduced, "Senior Wu, this is the Minister of External Relations Department of the Luocheng Branch of our Crematorium. He is usually responsible for the connection with the work of the outside world.

"Minister Niu, this is Senior Wu Quewu, a hermit master."

After all, Lin Sen couldn't tell the origin of Wu Que.

Otherwise, what can I say? This senior is from a hospital morgue, a temporary security guard, and he also loves to eat bear biscuits?

Although Master Yixin and Taoist Aoye are outrageous, they have the status of serious bosses at least, and the rumors are just rumors after all. But Senior Wu...

Forget it and don't mention this.

Niu Jianhua didn't care, but came over to shake hands with Wu Que, "Hello, just call me Xiao Niu."

This middle-aged man is very enthusiastic and deserves to be an external contact. He even took out his mobile phone and opened the chat software, "Is it convenient for seniors to add a friend?"

"Of course there is no problem." Wu Que added a friend to him, then turned his head and looked a little further away.

The lights were bright and hot there, and several excavators were rumbling, and dozens of dump trucks were constantly pulling out the soil dug out by the excavator.

There are also armed helicopters patrolling back and forth in the sky.

Seeing Wu Que looking over there, Niu Jianhua explained while wiping his sweat, "Although the ghost creature is a place similar to an independent space, it cannot exist alone from reality. So our current approach is to dig a passage from the ground and bury strong explosives inside. After all, we cannot make too much noise, otherwise the rocket would have been on the ground. Senior, look--"

Wu Que looked in the direction of his finger.

There is a faint red mist on the extremely bright Beimian Mountain, illuminated by searchlights and the lights above.

"Once we step into the mountains, we will enter the ghost creature of the red-clothed Ghost King. Now, several employees of the Field Department at our crematorium have blocked the Ghost King in the ghost creature under the leadership of the Minister of the Luocheng Branch of the Field Department. We must cooperate with them outside to limit the spread of the ghost creature. Kobayashi, you have to take it forward, just push it to the boss."

When he mentioned the boss, he subconsciously took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"No problem." Lin Sen did not hesitate at all, but he still asked a question, "How long will the boss arrive?"

When Lin Sen mentioned the boss, his Adam's apple subconsciously trembled, as if the boss was particularly terrifying.

But I also felt that he trusted the boss very much, as if as long as the boss came, the red-clothed ghost king would be no big deal.

"It's within half an hour. The boss went to Jinling to handle the matter. A red-clothed resentful ghost appeared there. When I called and asked just now, the headquarters said that the boss had already solved the resentful ghost in Jinling and rushed here."

Niu Jianhua raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "The boss set out ten minutes ago, and he could arrive within about twenty minutes. Now the red fog ghost creatures are beginning to spread again, and Lie Ying and the others may not be able to hold on. You have to hurry up and prepare your suicide note first."

Lie Ying was the field minister of the Luocheng branch of the Crematorium, and was regarded as Lin Sen and his immediate superior.

"I've been carrying my suicide note." Lin Sen smiled, put his hand into his arms and took out the suicide note that he had been covered for unknown amount of time and handed it to Niu Jianhua. Qingxuan, who had been cold in his face and Yuanjue with a compassionate smile, did not hesitate. They also took out the suicide note and handed it to Niu Jianhua without hesitation.

Niu Jianhua solemnly took it and put it in his arms, "When you come out... I will return it to you."

"I will ask you if we really come out if you don't tell me."

Lin Sen looked back at Wu Que, "Senior Wu, please wait outside. If we really don't hold on... Please help protect the staff here, most of them are just ordinary people."

He felt that Senior Wu was not an insider, so he had no obligation to risk his life and delay time, as long as he could keep it outside.

Wu Que did not respond, and looked at the open space not far away in a daze.

There were hundreds of young men wearing camouflage uniforms and holding rifles, and there were dark and resolute and equally young men who were teaching them.
To be continued...