Myth News Forecast

Zheng Xiao followed Du Wang through the dimly lit 90s alleyway.

"Sizzle... sizzle..."

The dim light bulbs flickered intermittently, sometimes bringing light to the alley and sometimes plunging it into pitch-black darkness, making people feel unsafe.

Zheng Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed as he followed closely behind Du Wang, feeling a chill run down his neck and back.

"Should we really go find Zhou Li? Maybe he's already left?"

He hunched over slightly, looking as if he were ready to flee at any moment, and carefully tried to persuade the police officer.

Du Wang ignored him and walked to an iron gate.

He had just seen what happened to Mu Mu through his piercing eyes, but his vision was lost after the girl entered the wall.

Having no other choice, he took a detour to see what was so special about this wall.

"Officer, this wall doesn't look special."

Zheng Xiao glanced around. He knew perfectly well that these scenes were fake, but the fact that the environment, which was so full of historical atmosphere, was completely empty still made him feel uneasy.

Especially after the incident at the funeral parlor.

He wished he could escape from here as soon as possible and never come back.

Du Wang reached out, trying to open the door, but found it locked with a lock.

"It won't open, officer, don't bother..."

"Bang!"

Zheng Xiao stared in shock as Du Wang easily broke the lock and threw it on the ground.

Is this policeman a strongman?

Then, recalling how Du Wang had saved Lan Yan, Zheng Xiao swallowed hard, feeling as if he had discovered some incredible truth.

Could this policeman be a Taoist priest who exorcises ghosts?

Yin-Yang Police?

Or is it a superhuman from the Special Administration Bureau?

Do ghosts really exist in this world?

While he was lost in thought, Du Wang was touching the wallpaper with the building entrance printed on it.

The wallpaper looked ordinary and unremarkable, with no clues whatsoever, and it was impossible to reach inside.

After a moment of contemplation, Du Wang said to Zheng Xiao, "Step back."

"Huh, me?" Zheng Xiao was a little surprised when he came to his senses, and then subconsciously moved aside.

He then saw Du Wang assume a horse stance, his hands clenched into fists.

"What are you going to do?"

Are they planning to tear the wall down with their fists?

The next moment, he saw the police officer punch the wall hard, just as he had expected.

"No, bro, this wall is pretty hard..."

"boom!"

The blue flames suddenly appeared and disappeared, leaving a black hole in the wall that was originally covered with wallpaper.

Zheng Xiao stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth, looking at this scene in astonishment.

What the hell!

His mind went blank; he couldn't bear to imagine what the effect of that punch would be on him.

It will probably be as gruesome as being torn apart by five horses.

Du Wang stood up, jumped into the cave entrance to check for a moment, and then turned back.

There was no black mist, no demons; Twilight seemed to have completely vanished into the labyrinth.

Although somewhat disappointed, this confirmed his suspicions.

After learning about Zheng Xiao and Mu Mu's experiences, he had a vague grasp of the demon's abilities.

From false to true.

This powerful demon can turn the fake into the real, such as the fruit, candles, photos, and wallpaper on the walls of a funeral parlor.

It looks very powerful, but it is subject to many limitations.

After all, the content on the wall is the key to its ability.

I just don't know what the connection is between this ability and the rule reversal in the forecast.

Du Wang felt a little worried, wondering what Mu Mu would face alone.

But he wasn't worried about the girl's safety.

As a fellow second-tier mythical host, Du Wang knew exactly how strong he was.

Moreover, she has only demonstrated the ability to rewind so far, and it is still unclear what the ability she will gain at level 2 is. Perhaps it will be able to make a decisive move and eliminate the demons.

Therefore, Du Wang decided to stick to the original plan and go find Zhou Li first to see what the central hub of the entire maze was like.

……

the other side.

Red Cannon is in the midst of a fierce battle.

The bull-headed man with a blue face and fangs wielded a huge axe, working in tandem with the horse-faced man's horse-slaying saber to strike the youth.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?"

He was slightly sweating. After dodging the axe, a flash of red light appeared in his eyes, and he immediately caused the bull's head to explode.

The bull's head fell to the ground and gradually turned into a pool of paint.

However, soon after, the Black and White Impermanence detached themselves from the wall and attacked him, brandishing lanterns and chains.

"A ghost train!"

Upon hearing its host's call, the ghost bird emitted a sharp cry.

Its bird-like body transformed into a sharp blade, enveloped in red light, piercing through the horse-faced creature's body and shattering it.

Then its two heads emitted a brilliant red light, which struck the Black and White Impermanence, turning them into ashes.

The little boy hid behind, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Go for it, Ultraman!"

"Shut your mother's head!" Red Cannon was extremely irritated, thinking that he should have known better than to save this little brat.

Then the wall loosened again, and Ox-Head, Horse-Face, and Black and White Impermanence jumped out from it once more.

The colors of the wall pattern have faded considerably.

"Very well, it seems your ability is to turn the fake into the real, but do you think that will exhaust me?" Red Cannon sneered. "I'll tear this lousy maze apart!"

"A ghost train!"

A red light burst forth, filling the little boy's entire field of vision.

For a time, the sounds of collapsing walls and hand-to-hand combat became the main theme.

Three minutes later.

All the walls printed with demons and monsters were torn to pieces.

Red Cannon trampled the last bull's head to death, and the bull's head turned into paint. He then turned to look at the little boy.

The little boy was startled by the eerie red light in his eyes and curled up.

"Stay here quietly, understand?" Chi Pao, slightly out of breath, glanced at the walls around the little boy.

It was completely clean, with nothing on it.

"Okay." The little boy hesitated for a moment, "Thank you, brother."

Chi Pao snorted coldly, ignoring his gratitude, and walked straight towards the ruins.

He needed to hurry and find Chong Tong to deal with him, otherwise he would be in trouble once reinforcements from the investigation department arrived.

He walked for a while without following the prescribed route, and suddenly saw a corridor that looked like an ancient castle.

The walls were adorned with portraits of various Western nobles, but their expressions were sinister and terrifying, with blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.

"Is this some kind of dump for Pinduoduo?"

Chi Pao muttered a complaint, too lazy to get entangled with these people, and simply kicked open the wooden wall, rushed in, and then rushed out through another corridor.

Continuing forward, he soon approached a corridor and heard the sound of a sword being drawn.

"Hmm?" Red Cannon stopped, squinted, and directed Ghost Chariot to fly over and check.

A moment later, he grinned.

"It really came so easily, I didn't expect you to be here too."

He recognized the girl fighting a group of vampires in the corridor as Mu Mu, the one he had assassinated in Shezhen.

"Since we haven't seen double pupils yet, we'll start by targeting you."

"As long as I kill you and take your mythical relic, I will advance to Tier 3 much faster."