Chapter 183 Restart
The meeting room was a little quiet, and Lin Qian's words were still echoing in everyone's ears. Through what Lin Qian said just now, they had captured a crucial piece of information, which made them fall into silence for a while.

Eating ghosts, this is a very scary word, at least they think so in their hearts. Before the starving ghost appeared, among the ghost masters in the headquarters, only one ghost master named Zhang Lei was heard to be able to eat ghosts. .

But he didn't eat without limit. If the ghosts he ate exceeded his body's limit, or if the ghosts he ate were too terrifying, Zhang Lei would die directly from the recovery of the ghosts.

So starving ghosts are extremely weird and terrifying existences. According to Professor Wang's research, if there are no accidents, starving ghosts can eat ghosts without restriction.

This also means that there is no upper limit to the horror of the starving ghost. In theory, as long as the starving ghost keeps eating it, one day the starving ghost will have no one or ghosts to resist.

And it is such a ghost, who has been controlled, and is perfectly controlled, and this person is talking about eating ghosts in front of them, which makes them very afraid, not only for the starving ghost, but also for this dare to raise Ghosts are feared by people.

The minister looked at the screen solemnly, his eyes were flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, the minister said slowly:
"Lin Qian, you should know that this is an S-level supernatural event, and you should be more aware of the dangers and horrors of an S-level supernatural event than ordinary people like us."

"So, I want to make sure, are you sure you can solve this supernatural incident perfectly? Are you sure you don't need support?"

"You should know how many ordinary people there are in Dajiang City. If there is an accident that you didn't expect, and you can't solve it immediately, how many people will be able to live in Dajiang City then?"

The minister's tone was very calm, but everyone present could hear the solemnity, and I believe Lin Qian could also hear it.

Listening to what the minister said, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, and the red light in them flickered:

"Interesting, is this the head of the headquarters? Sure enough, there are two brushes."

The aisle was pitch black, and Lin Qian walked through a fork in the road, thinking in his mind. In fact, he knew what the minister was worried about. He was just afraid that he would not be able to solve this supernatural incident perfectly, which would lead to a large number of deaths and injuries.

He is very clear, but he also knows one thing, how can there be no death when dealing with supernatural events?Even a supernatural event with a hazard level of C level may cause a large number of deaths, let alone this type of supernatural event.

It's normal for a dead person, and he also heard another meaning of the minister, he is not a fool, he can hear that he is too confident, or he is not confident but arrogant.

Lin Qian knew that looking at the dark aisle ahead, coldness and treachery prevailed here:
"Since you are worried, let them come over and see if they have the ability to enter Dajiang City."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian had some sarcasm in his eyes, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, sparks were looming in the darkness, and he exhaled a puff of smoke:
"That's it, that's okay. If the headquarters wants to come to support, then come to support. Minister, you are right. No one can handle supernatural events, especially supernatural events of this level, without making mistakes, not even me."

When everyone in the conference room heard Lin Qian saying that he agreed to support, some of them breathed a sigh of relief, while others turned livid:
"This Lin Qian, really thinks that Dajiang City is his territory alone? If the headquarters wants to send someone there to support, does it still need his consent?"

A senior executive spoke with a gloomy face, the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone except Lin Qian to hear.

Hearing these words, many people's faces changed, even Wang Xiaoming, who was as steady as an old dog, sank. Such words are not to be said nonsense, if Lin Qian knows, God knows what is going on in his heart. What do you think, maybe you don’t have this idea, but you have this idea after hearing this.

However, even if Lin Qian had such an idea, and did so, the headquarters would have nothing to do with him. Now Lin Qian is invincible without Mr. Qin's action. People are even more invincible.

The head of the headquarters even turned his head and glared at the high-level man who spoke, telling him to shut up. The head didn't understand how such foolish words came out of his mouth.

Lin Qian clearly meant that he was afraid that the ghost master sent by the headquarters would not help but cause trouble for him. Did he mean to regard Dajiang City as his own?

Cao Yanhua and Zhao Jianguo also looked at this high-ranking officer, and they both didn't understand. If they don't understand, they are all high-level people. How could they say such things? Like Lin Qian...

Being watched by the minister and Wang Xiaoming, the high-ranking officer also knew that he had said something wrong, his expression changed immediately, and he closed his mouth resentfully, and did not continue speaking, but there was still some anger in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue speaking, the minister withdrew his gaze and looked at the communication on the screen. He was a little unsure if Lin Qian heard this. It's okay if he didn't hear it. If he did...

Then hear it, the minister is very helpless, the feeling of having a pig teammate by his side is really pitiful, he sighed slightly, adjusted his breathing, and then said:
"Lin Qian, I will immediately send people to support Dajiang City. It will not exceed one day at most. All the support sent by the headquarters will arrive in Dajiang City. I hope you will not be impulsive. Everything will be acted upon when our support arrives."

Lin Qian on the other end of the phone grinned, somewhat disapprovingly:
"Understood, when your support arrives, let me know, so that I can be prepared."

"I will arrange this, you can rest assured."

"Well, that's it, hang up first, I have something to contact."

After Lin Qian finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Looking at the cut off communication, the minister's face was a little ugly, and he turned to look at the senior manager:

"Do you know what you said just now? If Lin Qian really has such thoughts because of what you said, who will deal with it? You go?"

"Do you know why Lin Qian chose to be the person in charge of Dajiang City? That's because his sister is in Dajiang City. If his sister is not in Dajiang City, with Lin Qian's dislike for the headquarters, even if he becomes The ghost master at the headquarters may not be responsible for the safety of a city."

"You have also read Lin Qian's information. You don't know his character. He is ruthless and even cruel. If it wasn't for his sister, would he care about the safety of a city?"

Having said that, the minister directly slapped the table heavily:
"A person like him is ruthless at best, and only cares about himself. At worst, he is selfish. You expect him to be wholeheartedly for mankind? Not to mention his sister is dead!"

Seeing the minister getting so angry and what he said, the senior executive's face changed several times, and he wanted to say something several times, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

The minister looked at the high-level person who had walked to this position step by step in front of him, his face was still a little ugly, but thinking of the next thing, he finally stopped talking:

"Forget it, forget it this time, there is no next time, go back and write a self-criticism."

Then he waved his hand:
"Arrangement, send people to support Dajiang City, with Lin Qian's cooperation in Dajiang City, it should be easier to solve this supernatural incident, and by the way, call Xiong Wenwen, his ability should be very useful at this time."

As he spoke, the minister looked at Wang Xiaoming again:
"Professor Wang, you will be in charge this time. After all, this supernatural event is likely to have something to do with the Jiangnan ghost show in folklore. You should be very familiar with research in this area. If necessary, you can also Get a couple of experts who specialize in folklore to work with you."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses, looked at Li Jun, thoughtful on his pale face, and finally nodded after thinking about it:
"Yes, I have indeed studied Jiangnan Ghost Opera before. When I was studying the human skin lantern, I learned something about it. It should be enough to cooperate with Lin Qian."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming agreed, the minister breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little tired, and he rubbed his temples:

"Let's do it first, the meeting is adjourned." He was the first to leave the conference room as he spoke.

Everyone looked at the minister who was leaving, no one said anything, he went to do what he should do, and the high-level person also left with a gloomy expression, it seemed that he was going to write a review.

Cao Yanhua looked at the senior executive who had left, and came to Professor Wang's side with thoughtful eyes:

"He seems to be supporting the circle of friends. He was also the first candidate to disagree with Lin Qian's plan to become the captain just now."

Wang Xiaoming didn't care, just shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter who he supports, the general trend, Lin Qian has grown up, even if the circle of friends wants to cover the sky with one hand, he can't do it."

Wang Xiaoming doesn't care about these twists and turns and the delivery of benefits. What he cares about is his research. If he didn't want to study Lin Qian, and Mr. Qin didn't have much time, he wouldn't have held this meeting today. meeting, let alone publicly express support for Lin Qian.

Cao Yanhua nodded:
"Lin Qian grew up too fast. He only disappeared a few times. When he appeared, he became so terrifying. I really don't know where he went when he disappeared, and how he grew up. He is really an extremely mysterious and dangerous guy."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't speak. He was always curious about Lin Qian's secret, just as curious as Yang Jian's secret...

If only these secrets could be revealed...

But on Lin Qian's side, after hanging up the communication, Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful:
"That's how the battle at the headquarters started? Is this the beginning?"

Walking in the dark aisle, Lin Qian thought:

"It seems to be the reason for the captain's plan. The one who spoke just now should be the high-level supporter of the circle of friends."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian's pupils flickered:

"Moments, Fang Shiming, Guijian..."

"Hehe, I hope he doesn't think about killing me, otherwise he will know what kind of surprise it would be to use ghost scissors on my photo..."

Shaking his head, not thinking about these things, he looked up at the aisle in front of him, frowning, as if something was wrong, something was too quiet, and the opera sound in his ears had disappeared long before he knew it.

I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't notice this point. When I came back to my senses, I realized that something was wrong. Moreover, since he came out of the room, he has only encountered two pranksters. Logically, it shouldn't be so rare.

Lin Qian glanced around, frowning tightly, the surrounding darkness seemed to be getting worse, maybe it was an illusion, Lin Qian always felt that there was something terrifying looking at him.

As frightened as he was, Lin Qian continued to walk forward, his eyes lowered, and drops of bright red ghost blood dripped from the red coat and slowly gathered at his feet.

Quiet, too quiet, except for the sound of blood dripping, there was no sound. The darkness seemed to be getting thicker and thicker with Lin Qian's actions, and the ominous smell was getting stronger and stronger.

When he came to an intersection, Lin Qian stopped abruptly, with a strange expression on his face. He turned his head and looked inside the intersection. There stood a thin old man in a big black and green costume, with gray hair and sunken legs. , with a numb expression and hollow pupils.

"Ghost? Or a human? It's a weird feeling. Dead silence, ominous, cold, and a trace of anger. These people's breaths are strangely entwined around the old man. I can't even tell if it's a human or a ghost."

Lin Qian was a little uncertain about what this old man was, Tick, ghost blood dripped from a corner of his coat, and suddenly, a pair of withered hands covered with corpse spots appeared behind Lin Qian's neck.

Creak, creak

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the silent passage, Lin Qian's pupils shrank sharply, and his neck rotated 360 degrees in an instant, not only the neck, body, but also the limbs, but in less than one breath, Lin Qian was caught by a An unknown force twisted into a twist.

Lin Qian's eyes were cold:

"Ghost, a ghost that is no less terrifying than me!"

With a plop, Lin Qian, who had been twisted into a twist, fell into the ghost blood, a smear of green and red permeated the aisle, the ghost field flickered, black and green and red collided, ominously overflowing.

The ghost blood surged and flooded the entire aisle. Lin Qian stood on the ghost blood with a serious expression on his face. At this moment, he has recovered to his original state. This is a restart.

"I was careless, I was attacked at the beginning, this ghost can actually affect my consciousness."

The collision between the ghost domain and the ghost domain, the green red and the darkness are intertwined, the darkness is as thick as water, and the green red is eroded by the darkness. Looking at this situation, it is obvious that Lin Qian's ghost domain is weaker.

Sensing this situation, Lin Qian's face was not very good-looking. There seemed to be something wrong with the ghost in the big black and blue costume in front of him.

The ghost blood swept towards the old man, Lin Qian planned to engulf the old man directly into the ghost blood, under the suppressing force of the ghost blood, the old man was useless even in terror.

But at the moment when Guixue was about to meet the old man, Lin Qian's eyes blurred, and his vision was plunged into darkness. When he regained his sight, Lin Qian was suddenly startled.

Seeing the still dark aisle around, and the fork in the road still standing at the old man in a big black and green costume, with a thin figure, sunken cheeks, numb expression, and hollow pupils, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked down at his feet. The dripping ghost blood grinned at the corner of his mouth:

"Hehe, I'm so lucky. Just after I came out of the coffin, I met a ghost that can be restarted."

Seeing the same scene as before, Lin Qian's body was filled with green and red in an instant, and ghost blood gushed out from his body. The darkness and green and red collided, and the ghost blood still surged forward.

But Lin Qian didn't choose to stand there stupidly this time, but flickered and came to the end of the aisle. He wanted to see what the restart range of this ghost was.

"I'd like to see, who is more vicious if both of them have restarted ghosts!"

 Thank you for your support, because of your existence, I will continue to write until now. Without you, I would not be able to persist.

  In order to thank you for the voice, I will stop for a few days to celebrate
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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