Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 471 Disciple
The rules of this world are easily changed by strange forces.

Fang Xian just tried it a little, and his body turned into nothingness.

"It... it's gone..."

Huang Ye panted loudly, very unbelievable: "I actually survived?"

Secret agency, headquarters.

Haig looked at the loss report, but he punched the table fiercely: "How can such an extremely dangerous spooky spirit lose its trace?"

A strange spirit with this kind of teleportation function is really too dangerous.

It can even spread curses with sight.

Haig couldn't imagine the number of ordinary civilians dying as the opponent spread.

At this time, a large amount of blood suddenly leaked from the drawer of his desk.

Haig's expression suddenly became horrified, and then quickly turned calm. With his left hand, he twisted a ring worn on his right index finger.

As one of the Big Three of the secret agency, he certainly has extraordinary abilities.

At this time, a cold breath suddenly exploded.

The blood slowly curled back into the drawer, and the drawer began to vibrate, as if a wild animal was locked inside.

Haig took out a key and opened the drawer.

In the dark mahogany drawer, there is nothing but a brown hard-shell notebook.

At this moment, the notebook was flipped open, and a line of bloody writing appeared: "Haig... our operation failed..."

"In order to prevent possible 'contamination', I have to take this form to contact you..."

"XXX has just rioted again, and any intervention against it has failed. Not only has it failed, but it has also encountered a terrible curse..."

"We have been pulled into the deepest hell, and we can never come back..."

"Be careful! It cannot be seen, heard, touched, or thought about... otherwise the most terrible thing will happen!"

……

Haig stared at the notebook tightly, as if he wanted to firmly remember every word written in blood on it.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and sat on the office chair as if paralyzed.

"Let Qing bring the Forgotten Magic Mirror to see me!"

He grabbed the phone, his voice heavy.

Not long after, a woman walked in holding a mirror covered with a black cloth.

"The latest news, the headquarters' attempt to target it has failed... The two giants are in a desperate situation..."

With a serious voice, Haig quickly wrote a note: "This is the key information to deal with it...Sealed in the most confidential way...Remind me when it is needed, next, let me forget about this part of the memory .”

Qing looked silent.

Only when he heard the news that the two giants had failed, did his eyes fluctuate a little.

She silently accepted the note and tore off the black cloth from the mirror.

Reflected in the middle of the mirror, Haig's expression suddenly became dull.

……

"Hmm... my idiot apprentice, Kui Shi, has died of old age?"

Fang Xian stood on the roof of a huge concrete building, overlooking a city, thinking about the information he had just received: "It turns out that the smart Aisha Luo has really become a big figure in the weird world... The few deduced things at the beginning The promotion path has also been proven and developed..."

He had changed into a modern outfit, and the horrific wound on his chest had long since disappeared.

"Perhaps, we should go see her? After all, she is my disciple, and she has also practiced some alchemy... As for that crazy incarnation, there is no need to worry... Well, when I woke up just now, it seemed to stimulate it..."

He looked in one direction with a sneer on his lips.

There is no need to worry about a completely crazy opponent, even if his strength is a little stronger than him.

What's more, the other party will inevitably turn into the most terrifying and weird case. In theory, all the spirit eliminators in this world are my help.

He doesn't have a quirk of fighting alone, it's naturally best to be able to fight in groups.

Because they are all incarnations, everyone's strength is far from the seventh level, and at most they have a little bit of high-level characteristics, and they may still be besieged and fall.

"Well...then go meet Aisharo first!"

Fang Xian made a decision.

At this moment, his complexion changed.

Crazy emotions rushed in and quickly overwhelmed his reason.

He became expressionless, dominated by mad instincts.

There are many kinds of madness, hysteria is one, and deadpan, cold-blooded murder is another.

'Fang Xian' took a step forward expressionlessly.

In front of him was a high altitude, and the whole person suddenly fell from the height.

Snapped!
The body fell to the ground, making a big hole.

The gray dust did not dissipate, but spread strangely.

From the dust, a figure slowly walked out.

"what happened?"

"Dead?

Some of the onlookers were terrified, while others were secretly excited.

But the next moment, they heard a footstep.

A figure walked out from the dust and mist, expressionless, eyes ashen.

tread!
He took a step forward.

Around, several people fell to the ground at the same time, reduced to ashes.

"It's a ghost!"

"Run away!"

"Call the hotline of the secret agency!"

The crowd watching the excitement scattered around, running as fast as rabbits.

What they didn't realize was that behind Fang Xian, the speed at which the gray mist expanded became faster.

In an instant, it enveloped this street, this area, and even... the entire city!
Being crazy doesn't mean you won't use your abilities!

At this moment, the entire city has become a cage of despair!

……

three days later.

Another city.

The bright sunshine is shining, and on the quiet street, boys and girls in twos and threes walk hand in hand, as if they are enjoying sweet love.

A little girl wearing a small dress, a huge white sun hat, and sunglasses was sitting on a high chair in the beverage shop, looking at everything through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

"Ms. Aisharo!"

Suddenly, the glass door was pushed open, and a group of people strode in. The leader turned out to be Haig.

"Cut... the little guys who linger."

Aisharo spat and bit the straw.

"I'm sorry to bother you..." Haig bowed, his waist bent at ninety degrees. Behind him, a female secretary put a file on the table and opened it.

The first photo is a picture of a gray fog blocking the city.

"A new ghost? What does it matter to me?"

Aishaluo drank the drink unhurriedly, and the passage of time did not seem to have brought her the slightest change.

"Because of the two new 'agnostic level' weirdnesses that have recently appeared, the secret agency has been difficult to deal with. Please help us, lady... We need the information in that notebook and the power of the fifth type!"

Haig said sincerely.

"Hehe... What a greedy person, or, is this the evil nature of human beings? Only know how to take, blindly take?"

Aishaluo laughed and said, "What if I don't help you? Are you going to arrest me? No... haven't I been on the internal wanted list all these years?"

(End of this chapter)