I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

Just as Xu Lindong and the others finished discussing their merits and rewards, packed their belongings, and prepared to leave the sealed-off area of ​​the sinkhole,

On the rooftop of the abandoned factory in the distance, Yincha Han, dressed in a brown trench coat, stared intently at the fortress through his sunglasses.

"Has the anomaly been contained? These guys from the Department of Mysteries are really troublesome."

Seeing that the martial law outside the fortress seemed to have been relaxed and the patrols had been withdrawn, he frowned.

"There are some experts among the group that came to provide support before... They were able to seal back the escaped evil creatures on the spot. They are most likely the captains from the Jiangcheng headquarters."

He smirked, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Unfortunately, this was all within our expectations; the extraordinary power of the sinkhole is reviving."

Chen Xuanli, that old ghost, has been lying in the core area of ​​the sinkhole for so long. Now that he has awakened along with the power of the sinkhole, how could the captains of Jiangcheng possibly suppress him?

Even if the director from headquarters comes, it will only delay things for a while.

"If the evil artifact hadn't been lost... the plan would have been completed long ago."

His eyes were somewhat gloomy; now he could only rely on Wang Zhan, who had gone to the ghost market and the ghost pawnshop.

Of course, I can't just sit idle on my own side either.

His plan depends on whether his inside man cooperates.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a jolt at my waist.

He quickly pulled out a black communication device that looked like an old-fashioned pager and looked down at it.

A line of text popped up on the screen.

"The fish are about to leave their nests; the boat should drop anchor. Cast your nets while anchoring, but beware, the fish are fierce!"

"Is the fish fierce?"

Han was taken aback. "How fierce?"

How fierce could a mere stove official at the tenth level of the Heavenly Dao sequence be, with an energy level not exceeding ninety?

He is a Yin Messenger of Sequence Eight. Even though he hasn't fully recovered from the injuries he sustained from Jiang Bo's use of the divine artifact, dealing with a lowly Kitchen Official of Sequence Ten is a piece of cake for him.

It's likely that the mole guessed he wasn't in good condition and that's why he specifically reminded him.

"Afraid I'll make a mistake and implicate him? Humph!"

Han sneered, his arrogance rising within him.

Does one failed attempt make you look down on others?

It's okay.

He will get what he deserves back soon.

At that moment, the heavy iron gate of the fortress in front slowly opened, and a bus drove out.

Han's eyes narrowed, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"The fish have left their nest."

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There were twelve people on the bus when we arrived, but only eight left when we left.

The group sat in the car chatting idly, but none of them seemed particularly interested.

Both Lao Luo and Lei Chong, who had just escaped the danger of the supernatural backlash, luxuriously lit incense sticks and inhaled them, making the car even more filled with smoke.

However, several village leaders, like Miao Zhuang, who had some extraordinary restlessness within them, were all inhaling the secondhand fragrance intensely, as if trying to breathe in all that "human energy" into their lungs to alleviate their extraordinary restlessness. They were essentially adding several living air purifiers to the car.

"Pang Jia, you said you were rescued by Lord Yuan,"

Inside the car, Xu Lindong, sitting opposite Pang Jia, asked, "So, how did you escape from the traffic light area before Lord Yuan found you?"

The mention of the strange traffic lights even pricked up the ears of Miao Zhuang and Lao Luo, who had never experienced them firsthand.

These evil creatures are too bizarre and dangerous; it's a miracle you haven't encountered them yet.

If I ever encounter something like this in the future, knowing more might save my life.

A flicker of lingering fear crossed Pang Jia's eyes; even now, the memory still sends shivers down her spine.

She composed herself before speaking:

"At that time, I was already in despair... There were only five seconds left on the red light, but the old lady sweeping the street was blocking my way."

I had no other choice but to charge headlong in the direction you left.

But halfway there, the old woman was still blocking the way…

She paused, her chapped lips trembling slightly.

"I was going to run around her, but before I could move, a bicycle suddenly appeared out of the fog."

"A bicycle?"

The car fell silent instantly.

Miao Zhuang and Ding Jian, who had been chased by bicycles before, felt a chill creep up their spines.

In one place, three kinds of evil creatures have appeared at the same time...

This is a sure-fire, doomed situation!

How was Pang Jia able to wait for Lord Yuan to come to his rescue under those circumstances?

Even Lord Yuan himself, if he were to fall into a strange neighborhood with three evil creatures, would probably be in mortal danger.

"Could it be..." Xu Lindong looked at Pang Jia, thinking of a possibility.

Pang Jia nodded, swallowed hard, and said in a strained voice, "As soon as the bicycle came out, it knocked over the old lady sweeping the floor."

I was stunned, but I didn't dare stop. I jumped past the fallen old woman and her bicycle and kept rushing forward... I managed to get out of the block within five seconds and disappear into a thick fog.

"My God! This is possible?" Ding Jian was so surprised he almost bit his tongue.

The evil bicycle, in the territory of the evil traffic lights, knocked over the evil sweeping old lady.

This is absolutely outrageous, it's outrageous to the extreme!

What kind of luck does Pang Jia have?

The seemingly inescapable predicament created by the three evil entities was unexpectedly resolved due to the conflict between them.

Or perhaps, some strange pattern was triggered, allowing her to unexpectedly escape with her life.

Seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of those around him, Pang Jia became less nervous and shook his head with a wry smile:

"Maybe my luck ran out by then... Even though I escaped the neighborhood, I bumped into a wandering ghost in the fog."

I'm possessed by it.

Thankfully, just when I felt I was about to die, Lord Yuan appeared…

Upon hearing this, everyone was once again astonished.

Pang Jia is really hard to kill.

My luck is off the charts! I was pulled back from the brink of death twice. It's just my destiny!

Xu Lindong asked, "When you rushed out, didn't you look back to see what happened after the bicycle hit the old lady?"

Pang Jia blushed slightly and shook her head, saying, "I only heard the old woman shout once, but I didn't dare to turn around... I don't know what happened after that."

Xu Lindong nodded, but the image involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

At a bizarre traffic light intersection, a bicycle knocked down an elderly woman who was sweeping the street, and she screamed in pain.

He suddenly felt like laughing.

It turns out that even the terrifying old sweeper could be subdued, and was knocked over by another evil object.

"It seems that there are also extraordinary conflicts among evil beings."

Lei Chong, his voice hoarse, took a drag of his cigarette and said, "If we encounter a similar situation again in the future, maybe we can use these patterns to navigate it... so that it won't be a complete dead end."

He paused, then added, "However, that old woman sweeping the floor might not be entirely an evil spirit... more like a 'demonic being,' perhaps a little different."

They all nodded. Xu Lindong looked at Lei Chong: "How are you feeling?"

Lei Chong smiled palely through the smoke: "Not good, but not too bad either. I'm out of danger now. I'll recover after a while of rest at home."

"I originally planned to try to break through and advance to the 'Gatekeeper' level after this cleaning mission is over... but it seems I'll have to postpone it for now."

"It's alright," Gu Yi chimed in from the side, "It's good that you're alive."

Lei Chong nodded. "I'm so grateful to you and Xu Lindong for bringing me out this time, otherwise..."

"Hey! Old Lei, you don't need to keep being so polite."

"Alright, find me when you get to Xijiang City, and I'll treat you to some extraordinary wine!"

Lei Chong spoke frankly, then looked at Xu Lindong, "But I'd rather Brother Xu treat me."

You really stole the show this time! It was your first time going down into the sinkhole, and you made it onto the list of extraordinary events, ranking 888th.

I wouldn't even dare call such a convenient number when I go for a massage or foot bath...

Xu Lindong was speechless for a moment; Lei Chong's speech was indeed quite rough.

The others in the car laughed good-naturedly and congratulated Xu Lindong.

Indeed, when he killed 15 zombies, he hadn't yet made it into the top 900 of the list of supernatural beings.

After killing 17, they rushed in instantly, and later killed another one on the way back.

This is a very impressive result.

Few people can kill 18 zombies on their first trip into the sinkhole area, which is a remarkable achievement.

Just as everyone was urging Xu Lindong to treat them, the bus suddenly jolted abnormally before slowly pulling over to the side of the road and coming to a stop.

"What happened?"

Everyone was taken aback and stood up to look around.

Yuan Heng, who was sitting in the front row, stood up, looked around, asked the driver, and then turned back to say:

"It's okay, it's just a flat tire. Everyone, please get out of the car and wait for the mechanic to change the tire."

"How could the tire suddenly puncture out of nowhere?"

Old Luo stood up, puzzled, and asked, "Captain Yuan, is there some problem?"

Everyone immediately became more alert.

Having just emerged from the perilous sinkhole, everyone was still on edge, their vigilance heightened.

Yuan Heng thought for a moment and nodded, "That's right. Everyone get out of the car first to check the tires, then spread out and observe the surroundings. Be sure to stay alert!"

"After all, a strange bicycle escaped before, and it still hasn't been found..."

"If we get hit, everyone in our car will die!"

Xu Lindong stood up and glanced warily out the window a few times.

The bus was parked on the side of a suburban highway, with a barren mountain and sparse grove of trees beyond the guardrail.

The Tower of Babel within him showed no signs of disturbance, so he followed the others and got out of the car...

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