Chapter 101: situation

Outside a community surrounded by a cordon.

There are people wearing various clothes constantly shuttling inside.

Perhaps it is part of human nature to watch the excitement. Even at this special moment, there are still many passing people gathered outside the cordon.

An elderly woman asked the person next to her, "Anyone know what happened?"

An old man in the crowd said, "I heard that something happened in this community. Just last night, people in the entire community died terribly."

Some young people asked suspiciously, "Then why didn't you see any corpses?"

The uncle glared at the young man dissatisfied, "It was said last night, maybe the corpse has been disposed of long ago, and now it is dealing with the aftermath, and didn't I say it? I just 'heard'."

"You said it might be haunted."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then they scattered like birds and beasts, except for a few bold people who were not only not afraid, but were eager to try while looking at the community.

At this time, two police officers with live ammunition came over and said to the remaining few people, "You all should disperse too, and go back to your respective homes."

At the same time, he said, "There will be an official announcement about these matters, and I hope you will not spread rumors."

Inside the community.

A Taoist priest and a monk were standing together, looking solemnly ahead at Building No. 4, which looked a little weird under the sunlight.

The three Taoist symbols pasted by the Taoist in front of the door of Building No. 4 burned to ashes.

The Taoist said in a serious tone, "It's a second-level weirdness."

The monk asked hesitantly, "The information is wrong, what should we do? Should we call someone or go ourselves."

The Taoist is also hesitating. It hasn't been long since the spiritual energy has recovered, and most of the existences are still at the first level.

Including those who have recovered their inheritance and stepped into practice for the first time.

If it is an ordinary first level, he and the monk will join forces, and they can usually win no matter it is a strange or a monster, but the second level is different, and the gap between each level of practice is quite large.

If you act rashly, one or the other may stay here.

But it’s impossible to do nothing. This community is in a downtown area, and there are many residents around it. If this weirdness is allowed to exist, it will undoubtedly be irresponsible to the surrounding people, and the Ming Dynasty officials will not agree.

And it's just a community, and it has grown to the second level. If this weirdness swallows more people, it may have the possibility of growing to the third level, which is a big trouble.

After thinking for a while, the Taoist said, "First ask if there is anyone who can come to help recently."

What the Taoist said is very clear, if there is no one, the two of them will go, if there is, just wait.

The monk waved his hand to the back, and an armed police officer picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"How is it?" Seeing that the police officer ended the call, the Taoist priest asked.

Putting the phone away, the policeman said to the Taoist priest, "It says that there is a fire-type supernatural being. It has been notified and is coming here."

The Taoist priest and the monk breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Then there was a hint of envy on the monk's face, "The luck of these supernatural beings is really good."

The Taoist also nodded in agreement.

During this period of time, the two of them have worked hard to reach the first level, and these supernatural beings don't need to do anything, and their strength will be greatly improved when they lie at home.

That's all, the strength of those people is at the same level, and they almost crush ordinary practitioners like them, and they can even fight against the existence of the second level at the first level.

Although the two also knew that this was because they hadn't learned any advanced spells yet, the gap in strength was obvious.

However, the two people who were talking, as well as some police officers guarding the rear, didn't notice that the shadow of Building No. 4, which was originally slightly normal, looked extremely distorted at this time.

They want to wait for the arrival of reinforcements, but the weirdness in Building No. 4 doesn't necessarily have to wait with them.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the Taoist felt that the surrounding environment had become extremely silent, and he didn't feel something was wrong.

Just as he was about to react, a corroded arm appeared from behind him silently, pinching the Taoist priest's neck.

Seeing this, the monk next to him hurriedly picked up his Zen staff and waved it towards the Taoist priest's back.

Although he was still in vain, he also saved the Taoist priest from Wei Yi's hands.

The saved Taoist took a few deep breaths, touched the **** handprint on his neck, "Why is this weird thing sneaking up on me?"

At the same time, the Taoist priest noticed something and said to the policeman behind him, "Don't shoot."

But it's too late.

As the gunshot rang out, Weird was hit, and Weird, who was not injured in any way, appeared behind the policeman almost instantly.

The purple fingertips pierced the officer's chest, grabbing a still beating heart in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priest looked ugly, took out a few talismans, threw them towards Wei Wei, and said to the other police officers, "Evacuate first, and evacuate the surrounding crowd."

Regarding these weirdnesses, Taoist priests are very clear that pure physical damage is meaningless.

"Puff." The Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, "Why haven't reinforcements arrived yet?"

On the other side, there was a monk with a penetrating wound on his chest, barely standing, and he said weakly, "Ghost knows."

The Taoist looked in front of him, and attacked him again. He was blocked by a talisman, and it looked like a faceless woman. "I feel... even ghosts don't know."

Monk: "..."

Just when the two were almost at the end of their rope, a purple flame ignited from an inexplicable place, igniting the strange figure.

It let out a miserable scream and looked to the side.

It was a middle-aged man in military uniform, surrounded by wisps of purple flames.

Seeing the strange being burned into nothingness by the flames, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled the two people beside him up.

"Masters, I'm sorry, it's a bit late."

The Taoist priest looked at the tired expression of the middle-aged man, knowing that he must have rushed over non-stop after completing other tasks, and hurriedly said, "Understood."

After waving his hands, the middle-aged man looked at the monk whose face had turned pale and his lips had turned purple, and said, "Send this master to a special hospital first, it seems that he has been seriously eroded by ghost energy."

Similar things are happening everywhere in Daming ~www.mtlnovel.com~ But except for the people involved in the incident, it is difficult for others to get the exact news.

Time passed day by day like this, just when the surface of Daming was calm and the sea was turbulent secretly.

Other countries in this world are also undergoing changes, large or small, either explicitly or implicitly.

In some other countries, knights, magic, priests, vampires...all kinds of mysteries have also begun to return from the long river of history.

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