Chapter 956

"So this is a haunted house. Is this kind of thing helpless?" Bai Lang also felt funny, "This kind of goods can be handled by finding someone with strong blood—provided you are not afraid." Finding a butcher and a murderer can solve it, not to mention soldiers on the battlefield. Even veteran soldiers who have returned from a hundred battles can be like Bai Lang, just cold snorting to destroy this kind of ghost.

This is just an appetizer. Bai Lang knows very well that there are much stronger ghosts in this world, and even rule-based killings—but it is useless to him. His soul does not have the mark of this world, not to mention that the martial arts he learned have always been the unity of spirit and flesh. If you can't destroy his body, don't think about hurting his soul.

This is the same as that thief-match master, sure enough, it is a master and apprentice. It's just that if that monster comes, when the demon energy erupts, the whole world will probably be demonized, and the trajectory will be completely irreversible.

Bai Lang looked at it casually, and then went out downstairs and got into the Decepticon Road Rage, ready to return to the hostel. On the way, these two also talked about the method of eliminating ghosts, "Throw bombs, as long as the firepower is sufficient..." Road Rage said so, "If ordinary bombs don't work, use plasma bombs. If bullets don't work, use particle cannons. Unless ghosts can really deploy Klein field shields, otherwise what is the use of mere illusions."

"Well said!" Bai Lang applauded in agreement. Ghosts that can't be killed with one slap, then use fists, use Golden Bell Shield, use Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist. Thinking about the ability of the White Tiger Star Lord, there is no problem at all.

The car stopped, Bai Lang yawned and returned to the hostel, took out the key and entered the room, took a bath and slept soundly. "Yo! Good morning!" Bai Lang went downstairs for breakfast and greeted happily after seeing those people. "Handled?" The old man at the front desk looked at him, "Just a little trick." Bai Lang took a large stack of big steamed buns and a large bowl of offal soup, and said happily.

Everyone didn't say anything. The mobile phone sent to Bai Lang rang, "Yo, hello. Well, handled, remember to send a bonus. What? Something again? Is this a national civil servant? Interesting, I'll go."

Bai Lang hummed a little song and finished breakfast. At this time, Bai Jie brought her team members and arrived in two large cars. Bai Lang looked at the woman quite funny, "I didn't even apply for a job, and I can have a class to go to?"

"Okay, stop joking. This mission is to go to the Seventh Middle School, where there is an abnormality." Bai Jie's face was very serious. Bai Lang curled his lips, "Then let's go." He looked at these people, "Still sit in my Cougar and go, one car can take all of you."

Coming to this world, Bai Lang is similar to leisure, of course, he also has to do things. Moreover, he has no good feelings for this kind of fierce ghost, and it is a good thing to be able to kill them. This time he didn't bring weapons, but it was fine to turn Qi into weapons.

The Cougar is naturally cow, and this one is a Decepticon. It is invincible to hit on the highway, so no one is road rage against it. Bai Jie volunteered to drive, so Bai Lang let this woman enjoy it, and he was looking at the records. "This middle school has been abandoned, because of some accidents and the decline in the birth rate."

"Sure enough, as I expected, what bullying, hide-and-seek, jumping off the building due to pressure, etc. are all... It's strange? Will Beijingers also have pressure?" Bai Lang was very surprised. He knew that Beijingers, Shanghainese, and Shenzheners with houses, including himself, had no pressure...

Then there were several incidents here, causing about dozens of teachers and students to die or disappear, so this school was abandoned fifteen years ago—it was very simple to say to the outside world that the school building was aging and the number of students was decreasing, so the schools were merged. And just recently, simply put, last night, four groups of web celebrities who didn't know whether to live or die started adventure videos... A total of sixteen people, including web celebrities and staff, haven't come out yet, so the people left outside called the police.

"Damn, so news of ghosts in this world is still classified? They've certainly covered it up well." Bai Lang flipped through the documents, praising the local government's blockade of information. "To sell goods, they really fear nothing," Bai Lang sighed, "Is it true that the poor are the most terrifying vengeful spirits?"

"How to say?" Bai Jie asked. Bai Lang shook his head, and the team member Diao Deyi—speaking of which, this name made Bai Lang laugh for a long time, this guy nodded and said, "Most of those who went in disappeared or died. If they didn't rescue them on the spot, it's too late to drag it to now."

The heavy truck stopped outside the school gate, "Why don't you stop inside?" Bai Lang was quite curious, "Isn't the playground very spacious?" He ignored the police officers who pulled the blockade outside and the web celebrity logistics who looked like they were in a hurry.

Bai Jie slapped the steering wheel at this time, "Yes!" She directly hit the school gate and parked the car on the playground. "You pay attention, just block the blockade outside, take these people back, they are dangerous here and useless. If there is any result, I will notify you." Bai Jie said to the police officer in charge of the scene.

"Then, everyone, don't disperse, go and check this school." Bai Jie gave an order. Bai Lang shrugged his shoulders, he didn't care. The sensing of the expert had already locked onto the many ghosts in this school—yes, there was more than one ghost here, but there was no fatal rule here.

He tried his best to restrain the White Tiger's power, for fear of leaking a trace accidentally, and as a result, these ghosts were all swallowed by the White Tiger. "Hmm, this kind of place is really not a good idea to disperse, it's not filming a movie now." Bai Lang's words made everyone laugh. There were graffiti everywhere in the school. It is said that for a period of time, it became a place for young people to graffiti, until the phenomenon of disappearance at night appeared, and no one came again.

"So I really don't understand those web celebrities who are rushing to send their lives." Diao Deyi muttered, and took out his mobile phone to keep shooting those graffiti, trying to analyze something from it.

"Here." "Do you want to play hide-and-seek?" Bai Lang just looked at it casually, and found some special graffiti, but he didn't say it. It is still daytime now, but it is very cool in the school, a kind of humid and cold. They first turned around the playground, did not find any corpses, and then began to enter the teaching building.

There is a teaching building, an indoor gymnasium, and a canteen here, of course, there are several utility rooms. There are more graffiti in the teaching building... ===== CHAPTER 957 =====