Chapter 470 Disciple
The rules of this world can easily be changed by strange forces.
Fang Xian just tried it slightly, and his body turned into nothingness.
"It...it's gone..."
Huang Ye gasped loudly, incredulous: "I actually survived?"
Secret agency, headquarters.
Haig looked at the damage report and slammed his fist on the table. "How could we lose track of such an extremely dangerous ghost?"
A ghost with this teleportation ability is really dangerous.
It can even spread curses through sight.
Haig could not imagine the number of ordinary civilians who would die if the other side spread.
At this moment, a large amount of blood suddenly seeped out from the drawer of his desk.
Haig's expression suddenly became horrified, then quickly turned calm, and he twisted a ring on his right index finger with his left hand.
As one of the three giants of the secret agency, he certainly has extraordinary abilities.
At this moment, a cold breath suddenly exploded.
The blood slowly shrank back into the drawer, and the drawer began to vibrate as if a wild beast was locked inside.
Haig took out a key and opened the drawer.
There was nothing in the dark mahogany drawer except a brown hardcover notebook.
At this moment, the notebook suddenly opened, revealing a line of bloody handwriting: "Haig... Our operation has failed..."
"In order to prevent possible 'contamination', I have no choice but to contact you in this way..."
"XXX just rioted again. Any intervention in it has failed. Not only has it failed, but it has also encountered a terrible curse..."
"We have been dragged into the deepest level of hell, from which there is no return..."
"Be careful! It cannot be seen, heard, touched, or thought about... otherwise you will encounter the most terrible thing!"
…
Haig stared at the notebook, as if he wanted to remember every .
After a long time, he let out a long breath, and sat down on the office chair as if he was paralyzed.
"Let Qing come to see me with the Mirror of Oblivion!"
He picked up the phone, his voice heavy.
Not long after, a woman walked in holding a mirror covered with a black cloth.
"The latest news is that the headquarters' attempt to target it has failed... The two giants are in dire straits..."
Haig's voice was serious as he quickly wrote a note: "This is the key intelligence to deal with it... Block it in the most confidential way... Remind me when you need it, and then, let me forget about this part."
Qing looked silent.
Only when he heard the news that both giants had failed, there was some fluctuation in his eyes.
She took the note silently and pulled off the black cloth on the mirror.
Reflected in the center of the mirror, Haig's expression suddenly became dull.
…
"Hmm... my stupid apprentice Wei Shi has died of old age?"
Fang Xian stood on the rooftop of a huge concrete building, overlooking the city, thinking about the information he had just received: "The clever Aisha Luo has really become a big figure in the strange world... The several promotion paths that were deduced at the beginning have also been proven and developed..."
He had changed into a modern outfit, and the horrific wound on his chest had long since disappeared.
"Perhaps, I should go meet her? After all, she is my disciple and has practiced some magic... As for the crazy incarnation, there is no need to rush... Well, when I woke up just now, I seemed to have stimulated it..."
He looked in one direction with a sneer on his face.
There is no need to worry about a completely crazy opponent, even if he is slightly stronger than him.
What's more, the other party will inevitably turn into the most terrifying and bizarre case. Theoretically speaking, all the exorcists in this world are his helpers.
He doesn't have the habit of fighting alone, so it would be best if he could fight in a group.
Because they are all incarnations, everyone's strength is far from level seven. At most, they have some characteristics of a high level, and they may still be besieged and killed.
"Well... let's go meet Aisha Luo first!"
Fang Xian made a decision.
At this moment, his expression changed.
Crazy emotions surged over him, quickly overwhelming his rationality.
He became expressionless, ruled by mad instincts.
There are many kinds of madness. Hysteria is one, and an expressionless, cold-blooded murderer is also one.
Fang Xian took a step forward expressionlessly.
There was a high altitude in front of him, and he suddenly fell from it.
Bang!
The body fell to the ground, creating a big hole.
The gray dust did not dissipate, but instead spread strangely.
A figure slowly walked out from the dust.
"What's going on?"
“Someone’s dead?
Some of the onlookers were frightened, while others were secretly excited.
But the next moment, they heard footsteps.
A figure walked out from the dust and mist, with an expressionless face and dead eyes.
tread!
He took a step forward.
All around, several people fell to the ground at the same time and turned into ashes.
"It's a ghost!"
“Run away!”
"Call the secret agency's hotline!"
The crowd watching the excitement scattered and ran away as fast as rabbits.
What they didn't realize was that behind Fang Xian, the layer of gray fog was expanding even faster.
In an instant, it covered the street, the 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 streets, young boys and girls walk hand in hand in twos and threes, seemingly enjoying a sweet love.
A little girl wearing a mini 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. Aisha Luo!"
Suddenly, the glass door was pushed open and a group of people strode in. The leader was actually Haig.
"Tsk... those little guys who are still haunting me ."
Elsaro spat, biting the straw.
"I'm really sorry to bother you..." Haig bowed with his waist bent to 90 degrees. Behind him, a female secretary put a file on the table and opened it.
The first photo shows a city blocked by gray fog.
"A new ghost has appeared? What does it have to do with me?"
Aisha Luo drank her drink slowly. The passing of time did not seem to have brought any changes to her.
"Due to the recent emergence of two 'unknown-level' anomalies, the secret mechanism has become difficult to deal with. Madam, please help us... We need the information in that notebook and the power of the fifth type!"
Haig said sincerely.
"Haha... What a greedy person. Or is this the evil nature of human beings? They only know how to ask for things, and just keep asking for things?"
Aisha Luo said with a smile: "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?"
