Quick Travel to the Clouds

Chapter 441 Ghost Catcher 2

Yun Chu slowly opened her eyes, her pupils reflecting the flowing light and shadow outside the window, calm and without ripples: "I just walk in the world, exorcise evil spirits, and eliminate disasters." Her voice was still very soft, but it carried an unquestionable sense of power, which formed a strange contrast with her slightly childish face.

"Relieve misfortune and eliminate disasters..." Wang Feng chewed on the words, his gaze fixed on the talisman. "So, what exactly do you mean by 'disaster'? Can you...can you explain it more clearly?" He couldn't help but ask. Criminal investigators are most averse to vague information.

Yun Chu's gaze lingered briefly between his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose. The black energy seemed thicker than before, with a faint bloody hue. "The evil energy is gathering at the top of his head, its color as black, with faint traces of red."

Yun Chu shook her head slightly. "We need to see the specific cause of the injury. However, this energy has become as solid as a substance. The perpetrator is in imminent danger, probably within... three days." She paused, then added, "It's related to something made of metal or stone, and it's not just a disaster caused by one person."

"Things like gold and stone...are not caused by one person alone?" Wang Feng's heart suddenly jumped!

His business trip this time was to cooperate with the neighboring province to track down a robbery gang that was roaming across provinces and possessed homemade firearms and explosives!

We just completed the handover of key evidence yesterday and are preparing to escort an important accomplice back to City B!

This information is too specific and too coincidental!

His grip on the talisman subconsciously tightened, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly. Could it be... Could something have happened on the way to the escort?

Or... is there a mole in the bureau?

All kinds of dangerous thoughts instantly flooded into my mind.

He suddenly looked up at Yun Chu, his eyes as sharp as a knife, full of scrutiny and deep suspicion: "Who are you? How do you know all this?" At this moment, the oppressive feeling of a policeman was unconsciously revealed on him.

Yun Chu faced his sudden sharp gaze without changing her expression at all, as if the invisible pressure was just a breeze blowing on her face.

She even curled the corners of her lips slightly, a smile so faint it carried a hint of insight: "Meeting is fate. Believe it or not, it's up to you. The talisman has been given, and the law of fate has been fulfilled."

After saying this, Yun Chu closed his eyes again, as if entering a state of meditation, completely isolating himself from any inquiries from the outside world.

The ghost bells hanging around her waist trembled very slightly, unnoticed, at the moment she closed her eyes, and the frost condensed inside the three bells seemed to have grown a little thicker.

Wang Feng froze in place, the small talisman in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The girl's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, and the ripples it created continued to expand in his heart.

He stared at the silhouette of the woman with her eyes closed, trying to find any trace of disguise on her face, but he only saw a calmness that was almost as cold as ice.

The whistling sound of the wind outside the window and the noisy voices in the carriage seemed to have faded away. All that was left was the beating of my heart like a drum in my chest and the faint warmth of the talisman in my hand.

After a long moment, Wang Feng slowly and carefully folded the talisman. Instead of putting it in his pocket, he clutched it tightly in his palm, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Years of professional ethics told him that this might be a coincidence, or it might be some kind of psychological suggestion that he did not understand... But another voice, a voice that was awakened by the precise pointing just now, was madly shouting about danger.

"Within three days...things made of metal and stone...the disaster will not be caused by one person..." These words circled in his mind again and again.

He subconsciously touched his waist - there was his pistol, and the cold metal shell seemed to carry an ominous meaning at the moment.

He looked out the window at the speeding scenery, his eyes becoming extremely solemn. The return journey would probably not be peaceful.

And this mysterious female master... Wang Feng's gaze fell on Yun Chu again, feeling complicated and unclear.

He no longer thought that this was just a weird person who was obsessed with feudal superstition. What she offered might really be a life-saving straw.

The train still roared forward, carrying the worried policeman and the Taoist priest who was resting with his eyes closed, heading towards the turbulent city B.

Amid the heavy whirring of the train, the gray platform of City B Railway Station was getting closer and closer.

Wang Feng tightly grasped the slightly warm amulet and stuffed it into the shirt pocket of his police uniform, close to his heart.

The talisman transmitted an indescribable warmth through the cloth, which strangely soothed his tense nerves a little.

The escorted serious criminal - a core member of a robbery gang with a sinister look and nicknamed "Black Dog" was held on the left and right by two colleagues who were armed with live ammunition. The handcuffs and shackles made a harsh sound when dragged on the ground.

The police lights on the platform were flashing, and our colleagues who came to respond were already on high alert.

However, the air was inexplicably thick and heavy, and an invisible, rusty, oppressive feeling permeated the air.

As an experienced criminal police officer, Wang Feng almost instinctively smelled the danger signal, just like a hound smelling gun smoke.

His right hand subconsciously pressed on the holster at his waist, and his hawk-like eyes swept across the chaotic platform: passengers carrying large and small bags, service staff pushing carts, and station staff wearing colorful uniforms.

Every swaying figure now had a suspicious outline in his eyes.

Just when "Black Dog" was being escorted off the train to meet up with the pick-up team!

"Do it--!" A sharp roar, so sharp that it broke the voice, tore through the noise on the platform!

"Crash!" The plastic roof of the kiosk next to it was suddenly lifted up, and two burly men with dirty black hoods covering their faces rushed out!

He was not an ordinary gangster. His movements were swift and fierce, carrying the murderous aura of someone returning from the battlefield!

One of them was holding a double-barreled shotgun with a sawed-off barrel. The black muzzle, carrying an aura of destruction, was pointing directly at - Wang Feng!

with a clear purpose!

Either he wanted to kidnap his accomplice "Black Dog", or he wanted to kill the escorting police officer Wang Feng on the spot!

revenge?

Silence?

In the chaotic flash of lightning, there was no time for the thought to finish.

"boom--!"

The deafening gunshot drowned out all other noise!

The roar of the shotgun was like a heavy hammer, even the air was shaking!

Countless deadly lead bullets, at a speed faster than the speed of sound, carrying the power to tear flesh and blood, instantly crossed a distance of only ten meters and hit Wang Feng's chest!

There is no escape from that violent metal storm!

Wang Feng could even see the ferocious and cold murderous intent in the leading gangster's eyes, which belonged to a desperado.

Time seemed to be stretched by a thousandth of a second.

The colleague next to him screamed, but the sound was drowned out by the gunfire;

The police officer holding the "Black Dog" instinctively wanted to lie down, but his body could not keep up with the speed of the bullet;

Wang Feng only had time to raise his hand an inch, with the gun still in the holster... He could clearly feel the cold breath of death coming towards him, trying to crush his flesh and blood along with his bones!

At this absolutely fatal moment!