The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 54: Strike!

"What fairyland, can you explain more clearly?"

Nan Zhendong swallowed his saliva and asked, Xu Le's current appearance made him a little nervous, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit...

"It's nothing, by the way, what's the other side of the river?"

Xu Le finally came back to his senses, coughed dryly, pointed across the river, and forcibly changed the subject.

Just now, he was really dumbfounded.

No way, the black mist is too tempting...

It's as if a beautiful lady whispered coquettishly to you.

Especially when the other party is still half-closed in light veil, with jade lips covering the ball and black silk covering the feet, the allure really explodes.

Any action can easily arouse the most primitive impulse in a man's heart.

Whoever it is, I'm afraid they will be in a daze subconsciously, or walk over.

This situation is called involuntary.

In Xu Le's eyes, the ghostly aura full of coldness, like a beautiful girl, hooked his heart.

When Nan Zhendong called out, he just came back to his senses.

At this time, only Nan Zhendong was shouting: "That's the development zone of Boshan, are you okay?"

"Boshan?" Xu Le was taken aback. Does this name sound familiar?

Staring at the black fog all over the sky for a while, I was suddenly blessed.

He remembered!

Isn’t Boshan the place where the old man goes?

Xu Le thought that the old boy was bluffing before, but now it seems that he is not.

This overwhelming ghostly aura doesn't seem like a place that can treat people. It's not easy to come out with seasoned ways, so how can it be settled?

Thinking of this, Xu Le suddenly realized that Lao Dao's phone has been unable to get through, so there must be something wrong inside, right?

Looking at Xu Le's nervousness and silence after finishing his sentence, Nan Zhendong only felt a pain in his liver.

Quickly asked: "Xu Le, why don't we go back first, Bai... come and see during the day." His voice was a little weak.

"Go back, I'll watch it later."

Xu Le didn't want to leave, he had to wait for Nan Zhendong to leave before going to the opposite side to practice.

But Nan Zhendong disagreed life and death, and issued an order to retreat as an elder. If this guy has a bad attitude, Xu Le can naturally ignore it, but he is doing it for his own good. He said that it is dangerous to be here alone in the middle of the night. Xiaoxi said so.

No matter how you listen to it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xu Le had no choice but to turn around and jump off, taking back the released divine consciousness by the way.

The area covered by the black mist on the opposite side is too wide, even with Xu Le's consciousness, it is impossible to explore it all in the first time.

And just when his consciousness was withdrawn, Xu Le noticed an extremely surprising thing.

Not all the buildings on the opposite side were swallowed up by the black mist.

Among them, there is such a building that is not contaminated with any black air at all.

The building in the center is inlaid with a huge golden five-pointed star.

The five-pointed star shines brilliantly, blocking the black mist hundreds of meters away, and even protecting the buildings with a radius of hundreds of meters. Countless spiritual bodies were trembling and panicked when they passed by the golden light.

As if the golden light had great coercion, it frightened these ghosts and monsters so that they did not dare to approach them.

Xu Le was amazed by the effect of the golden light, and he didn't realize it until he searched online with his mobile phone.

Many years ago, countless heroes spilled blood on the land of China, in exchange for a peaceful and prosperous world, and forged the immortal soul of China!

Decades of ups and downs, decades of wind and waves, the beliefs of the people of the whole country have long been closely united.

This five-pointed star has condensed the loyalty of more than one billion people, and a few evil spirits are naturally unable to flirt with it.

Because that is—— Haoran national spirit!

A moment later, the two got into the car, and Nan Zhendong drove away along the highway.

Xu Le looked out of the window, his thoughts running wild.

I didn't think much about it before, but the overwhelming black mist in Boshan brought back some memories of his past.

If the guess is correct, there should be a group of guys doing bad things on Boshan.

The basis for Xu Lehui to make this judgment is very simple. The way Bai Ying died before was too weird.

It just shattered into pieces like glass, completely different from ordinary ghosts.

The most important thing is that there is still a ray of evil spirit in its body.

Plus the black mist of Boshan.

Three points put together.

Xu Le easily thought of something from his previous life.

That's actually a very boring thing: a group of boring guys are doing a boring experiment and creating an artificial ghostland.

Xu Le liked Ghost Mirror very much, so he went to find him.

The two sides could have coexisted peacefully, but the other party wanted to train Xu Le, so Xu Le could only reluctantly take them away...

Thinking about it now, it's a bit embarrassing.

"I hope this time, we can coexist peacefully..."

Looking at the scenery flying back and forth outside the window, Xu Le sincerely sighed.

…

At the same time, at the entrance of a certain expressway in Boshan, a special pre-war mobilization meeting was going on.

Bai Wuchang, dressed in white, is sitting on his unique tornado at this moment, with a solemn expression.

The tornado spun fast, and his body spun in sync. His long tongue drew graceful arcs in the air.

In front of him, tens of thousands of ghost guards were waiting in formation, and the sky was filled with black mist, full of fighting spirit.

Bai Wuchang turned around with a serious expression, and the whistling wind could be heard endlessly.

The ghost messengers turned red and gritted their teeth!

After a long time, Bai Wuchang finally spoke.

He said: "Hoo hoo... boo hoo...today, we must... hoo hoo...quick battle..."

The ghost messengers were probably inspired, their expressions were shocked, their faces became redder, their teeth clenched tighter, and some of them even covered their stomachs.

Bai Wuchang was very satisfied with their performance, and just about to say something more, the communicator in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and he quickly took it out to answer it: "Hey...why haven't you come...hey...ah Xiao Hei ..."

"Don't turn it on!" Heiwuchang on the other end of the phone roared.

Bai Wuchang let out a cry, and jumped off the tornado: "Hey, why haven't you come yet? I'll wait for you to launch a general attack."

Hei Wuchang sighed: "I can't come anymore, I have to watch Xu Beibei tonight under the entrustment of the immortal, if something happens to the little girl here, you and I can't afford it."

"That's right, that's right, then you don't need to use it!" Bai Wuchang tugged his tongue seriously.

Obviously he also agrees, watching Xu Beibei is no less important than attacking Boshan.

Hei Wuchang said again: "You and the old horse can coordinate and get started. Remember to make a quick decision. Yan Jun suspects that the situation here was caused by the guys in Xuehai, so he dare not directly in the underworld. To mobilize a large number of officers and soldiers, the fear is to scare the snake."

"Troubleshooting!" Bai Wuchang said dissatisfied, wouldn't he be able to guess such a thing, really!

Hung up the call, Bai Wuchang approached Ma Mian, and had a conversation about the attack.

Niutou and horse noodles are not separated, but Niu Tou has a stomachache today and asked for leave. So now the only commander Bai Wuchang can communicate with is Ma Mian.

Bai Wuchang and Ma Mian are both super old ghosts with more than a thousand years of experience. They are well-informed and quick-witted.

After some not-so-intensive discussions, the two quickly came up with a plan - a strong attack!

What a shocking and ingenious tactic!

Following an order, under the leadership of the two, countless ghost messengers silently sneaked into the Boshan area.

They were originally ghost bodies, so they didn't feel uncomfortable in the black mist.

Shortly after entering, they encountered an obstacle that was hardly an obstacle.

Countless white shadows floated back and forth in front of them, their mouths were like repeating machines, constantly chanting "I died so miserable", crying one after another, it was indescribably horrifying.

Rao is that the ghost messengers are well-informed, and their scalps feel numb at this time, because they have never seen such a situation.

There are tens of thousands of ghosts wearing the same style of white clothes, with the same dose of black blood, and shouting the same slogans. It feels like entering a cloning base.

It's the same no matter which way you look.

Fortunately, these white shadows would be screaming and floating, without any real attack. Otherwise, this face-to-face encounter might seriously damage the vitality of the army of the underworld.

Ma Mian asked in astonishment: "What are these?"

Bai Wuchang didn't speak, and the mourning stick in his hand directly hit a nearby white shadow.

With a sound of "pa", the white shadow shattered into countless pieces, and then disappeared quickly.

Seeing this scene, Ma Mian and the other ghosts were stunned: "This... this..."

"As expected, these are not ghosts." Bai Wuchang sneered and said, "If I'm not wrong, they should be the research results of those guys, right?"

Ma Mian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly seemed to think of something terrible, and his face suddenly stretched a little: "Could it be that they succeeded?"

Decades ago, they were ordered to encircle and suppress more than once.

As a result, they encountered tenacious resistance from the mysterious army, and after repeated failures, the underworld chose to withdraw their troops on the grounds of conserving energy.

Although they were not defeated in the previous few times, they also got some sporadic information. The group of guys who occupied Boshan seemed to be doing some experiments.

They didn't know it before, but now, Bai Wuchang can see it.

"If I'm not mistaken, they want to condense ghosts and demons together and turn them into ghosts, right? It's a pity that they haven't succeeded yet, these white shadows are half-finished products."

Speaking of this, Bai Wuchang suddenly realized that his side was surrounded by an army, and the other party hadn't reacted yet, what a great opportunity!

Thinking of this, Bai Wuchang turned around and raised the mourning stick.

"Don't bother with these things, quickly find the research institute."

"I want to see what it is that dares to run rampant in front of the underworld!"

Bai Wuchang said bitterly, he suffered a lot in several battles decades ago.

Today, he wants revenge!

After the words fell, the ghost messengers silently raised their weapons and waved them, and then quickly scattered around at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Wuchang and Ma Mian walked forward while talking trivially.

Didn't notice at all, a pair of red eyes stared at them for a long time from a few hundred meters away.

For a moment, the black eyelids drooped and merged with the black mist.