Large intestines and internal organs flew together, blood and brain matter were all the same color.
Countless people collapsed in the streets.
Han Yang only glanced around before spotting several Fierce Ghosts.
The ever-growing Joker army;
A girl dressed in a ballet costume, with no facial features except for a strange mouth;
Strange twins, hand in hand, constantly flashing through the crowd...
With so many Supernatural events occurring at once, others might not understand the reason, but Han Yang felt a sense of unease.
Not long ago, he even instructed people to deliberately release Fierce Ghosts to cause trouble in Linjiang City!
This moment is just like that moment!
Although there was no evidence, Han Yang just felt that this scene was probably related to Hu Jiu!
He couldn't find Hu Jiu in the chaotic crowd.
Is this good news?
Han Yang couldn't help but give a bitter smile; things seemed to have gotten out of hand and couldn't be salvaged.
Such a large disturbance prompted the local agency responsible for handling Supernatural events to arrive quickly.
Hu Jiu observed carefully for a while, and damn it, it was actually the US military!
Is this a city in the America?
Among the summoned Fierce Ghost, clowns are the most difficult to deal with, not only because they are numerous, but also because they are highly contagious.
As soon as the army arrived at the scene, Hu Jiu threw several clowns into their formation.
Almost immediately, soldiers were corrupted and turned into new clowns.
The once orderly formation instantly became turbulent, but fortunately the commander demonstrated excellent composure under pressure.
They ordered the use of gold weapons to attack the clown and hinder his actions.
They divided the ranks, quickly moving the uncontaminated soldiers away from the clowns.
His decision was correct, but unfortunately, gold weapons were not very effective in Supernatural events, and shooting in the chaos could easily injure friendly forces.
Besides, there are not only clowns in front of us, but also many other ghosts.
The commander had already done his best; he pulled out a walkie-talkie and rattled off what appeared to be a request for backup.
This person caught Hu Jiu's attention.
The next second, the commander's neck suddenly twisted 180 degrees, his head turned behind him, and he died instantly, his face still showing lingering fear.
Several soldiers nearby couldn't help but let out sharp screams.
The US military lost command, and the troops that had just barely maintained their formation instantly descended into chaos.
A group of soldiers were forced to join the Joker's forces.
Despite the high tactical skills of America soldiers and the advanced weaponry of their army, all of that is meaningless when facing Fierce Ghost.
When faced with unforeseen circumstances, even well-trained soldiers are just as vulnerable as ordinary people; they can become cannon fodder.
Panic was spreading rapidly.
Hu Jiu looked around, somewhat puzzled.
In United States, shouldn't those Ghost Tamer be called Exorcists?
With such a serious Supernatural event occurring, where are the local Exorcists?
Han Yang is still in the city. Although he has been hiding everywhere in the chaos, Hu Jiu has already located him and is keeping him around to fish for trouble.
Just then, a sandstorm suddenly swept through the street.
The yellow sand, seemingly appearing from nowhere, spread in all directions, enveloping and covering countless clowns, rendering them unable to move.
In no time, a large area of the clowns was cleared away.
As the yellow sand continued to move and spread, the number of clowns dwindled, and along with them, some other Fierce Ghost were also dealt with and buried under the sand.
Hu Jiu knew that the Exorcists had arrived.
Some of the surviving soldiers and civilians broke down in tears, while others cheered with joy.
They seemed very familiar with the yellow sand; seeing it gave them a sense of security, and their panic was greatly alleviated.
Unfortunately, their joy didn't last even half a minute.
Hu Jiu threw a Ghost Fire Bomb towards the area with the most people.
When the bomb landed, the flowing yellow sand seemed to pause for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the yellow sand piled up into the shape of a pyramid with lightning speed, firmly sealing the Ghost Fire Bomb inside.
This tactic would be very effective against ordinary Ghost Fire Bomb.
But how could Hu Jiu's collection be ordinary?
Bang--
With a deafening roar, the pyramid built of yellow sand crumbled.
Bright flames shot into the sky.
In just one second, the fire spiraled out of control to an unbelievable degree.
Those who are touched by will-o' -Ghost Fire can only turn into a handful of ashes amidst their wails.
More and more people are following in their footsteps, being cremated while still alive.
The ashes drifted in the wind.
The surviving American soldiers were terrified when they witnessed this scene.
They soon met the same fate.
The Ghost Fire are reaping lives in droves.
Flames spread through the streets and alleys, and the few remaining survivors hid in fear.
Some people have completely broken down, kneeling on the ground praying to God, confessing their past mistakes and hoping for redemption.
Some people actively embraced Ghost Fire, and some even took their own lives before being cremated.
In fact, most of them are innocent.
Unfortunately, they lived on this land and then unfortunately encountered Hu.
In any case, from the moment humans are born, they are destined to die.
Since they're going to die sooner or later anyway, they probably wouldn't mind... dying a little earlier, right?
If no one raises any objection, then it is considered tacit agreement.
Swish--
A vast expanse of yellow sand swept towards Hu Jiu.
Almost everyone nearby was dead, except for Hu Jiu, who stood there arrogantly. Anyone could tell that something was wrong with him!
The sky was obscured by thick sand and dust, fire and sand intertwined, as if the end of the world had arrived.
It was like a raging beast, carrying destruction with it. Every grain of sand, churning and surging, contained a deep resentment, determined to devour Hu Jiu completely.
But Hu Jiu didn't even move. His body burst forth with a powerful, invisible Supernatural, ignoring the raging yellow sand, piercing through layers of dust, and striking straight at the core.
The sandstorm dissipated instantly.
A low, muffled groan sounded.
A person slowly emerged from the sand piled up on the ground.
It was probably a man, with a head of frizzy brown hair, and skin that was thin and shriveled, like a dried corpse.
"Who are you?" the mummified corpse asked, its voice filled with suppressed anger and hatred.
Given the language barrier, Hu Jiu directly and Supernatural projected what he wanted to say into the mummified corpse's mind.
"You have no right to know my identity. Just to inform you formally, I am currently pursuing the transnational criminal organization, Evernight."
"Our investigation has revealed that this city may be one of the strongholds of Evernight. Given the immense harm caused by Evernight and its potential serious threat to the human world, we have decided to take unconventional measures to intervene in America as necessary, to save this city from its dire straits, and to eliminate all potential threats..."
This somewhat familiar rhetoric... the mummified corpse was stunned, as if struck by lightning.
Did he hear that right?