Chapter 352

At this time, there were three men in front of him. The first one was a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a Chinese tunic, with a dignified face. Two Taoist priests in yellow Taoist robes followed him.

"This is our director, major general Megatron. He is in charge of this operation." Mr. Peng volunteered.

During the conversation, the middle-aged man had come to us and stopped. He looked at me with a serious face and asked in a loud voice, "what's your hand to deal with the emperor's drought?"

"It'll be here soon." I took a look at him and said.

Then I felt the chin of the fifth classmate and yelled inside. Then the old man and the fifth classmate got out, but there were only two of them!

"What about the other ghosts in the camp?" I asked the battalion commander.

"We've been ambushing around Marlboro for a long time." It said.

I didn't expect it to move so fast, but it's true. People in the emperor's camp must be spying here. If the ghosts in the concentration camp are directly exposed, I'm afraid the emperor's camp will take some countermeasures to deal with the ghosts in the concentration camp, and it won't play an ambush role.

However, at this time, Megatron frowned, looked at the old man of the battalion commander and said, "don't make fun of me, old man ghost, let your ghost men come out to see me."

"You don't believe in the strength of my ghosts?" There was something unpleasant in the old man's voice.

"I don't believe it, but it's a matter of great importance. There's no room for carelessness." Megatron said.

With a cold smile, the old man pointed to the fifth classmate and said, "this is the worst one among my subordinates. As long as one of these Taoists you bring can subdue it, I will let all my subordinates come out to see you."

Smell speech, Megatron face appeared a trace of anger, pointing to five students behind the two Taoists said: "Zuoming, Youming, you are my bureau of supernatural investigation highest deep Taoists, can you see the strength of this ghost?"

I noticed that one of the two Taoist priests behind him was blind in his right eye, and the other was blind in his left eye. It's not unreasonable to call him Zuoming and Youming.

Zuo Ming, on the left, seems to be quiet. He just looks at the fifth classmate. The only one has a different color in his eyes. He seems to see the details of the fifth classmate directly, but he doesn't say anything.

Youming on the right took a look at No. 5 classmate, and then he said to Megatron, "this way is hard to conquer."

Megatron's face changed, and he blurted out, "is this really true?"

"The Tao will never say anything false." You Ming said.

Megatron looked at the old man and said, "I hope your other ghosts are really better than it."

"I lied to you, but there's no sugar." The battalion commander gave him a white look and said.

"Better."

Megatron said such a sentence, then turned his eyes to me and said, "you can go with me now. I've arranged all the staff."

I nodded, and with the two Taoists who protected me, the battalion commander, the old man, and the fifth classmate, I followed him and the two Taoists to Villa 173 at the end of Marlboro Road, accompanied by Peng Bo at the end.

Not long after, we came to the place not far from the villa, only to find that the villa was surrounded by Taoist priests in yellow robes. Roughly speaking, it was at least thousands of people!

This bureau of psychic investigation is really big.

"We have removed all the threats from the upper part of the villa. You have to go to the basement yourself." At this time, you Ming turned to me and said.

I nodded and left the old man and the fifth classmate here. Then I walked into the villa gate with two Taoist priests and went straight to the basement.

The old man of the battalion commander wants to lead the ghosts of the concentration camp to deal with the emperor's drought. Naturally, he can't bring them out. The fifth classmate is also a big help to deal with the emperor's drought, and he can't bring them in.

As soon as we got to the dark basement, the Taoist priest at the back right of me took out a strong light flashlight to light up the basement. After a little look at the basement which looks like a three fork in the road, I took them along the corridor on the right and went in. Soon, I saw the door full of red light.

Arrived here, my palm inexplicably perspired, in the heart some nervous.

The last time Hua Changsheng brought me here, he said that I must not make a sound in front of 100000 dead bones. At that time, I accidentally made a little sound, which caused the change of 100000 dead bones. In the end, Hua Changsheng himself stopped me.

Now that Hua Changsheng is dead, I feel a little flustered when I think of the scene of 100000 dead bones in a moment.

But I had already come here. Naturally, I couldn't retreat any more. I took a deep breath and went straight to the door. I suddenly pushed the door open. A burst of bright red light diffused out in an instant, which made me unable to open my eyes for a moment.

But when I could open my eyes, I found that the one hanging above the huge pit had completely collapsed and disappeared. Standing in front of the door, I could clearly see a skeleton no longer scattered under the pit, but floating in all parts of the pit.The sound of the door opening directly attracted their attention, their empty eyes just staring at me!

"Ghosts in the state of 100000 skeletons, fruit It's terrible. " The Taoist at the back right of me said stupidly.

"It's you, Qianhuan Bingyi!" Suddenly, one hundred thousand dead bones raised their hands and pointed at me.

The sound of one hundred thousand dead bones made the whole pit shake.

Then they suddenly burst out a very gloomy and icy breath, and then they all moved together and rushed towards me, which made my pupils shrink and I took a step back.

But the next moment, when they were about to rush out of the hole, there was a loud bang on the top of the hole. A huge picture of Taiji Bagua emerged from the top of the hole, and all the dead bones banged against the Bagua diagram. Then, a very domineering momentum spread on the Taiji Bagua diagram, and slowly pressed down 100000 dead bones towards the bottom of the hole.

The eight diagrams of Taiji are naturally forbidden by the nine great masters of yin and Yang. It seems that one hundred thousand dead bones can't be broken for the time being. I have to stimulate them again to arouse their resentment. So I took a big breath and yelled, "come on, you dead ghosts!"

As soon as the voice fell, the breath spread from 100000 dead bones suddenly rose several times: "thousand magic Bingyi, you should die!"

Click

All of a sudden, there was a sound like broken glass on the diagram.

Then there was a few clicks, and the eight trigrams of Taiji suddenly shook. At last, they burst in front of me, and thousands of dead bones rushed to me like tides, and they were all like swallowing me alive!