Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 273 Engagement
The conference room was still silent. Everyone looked at the thick black shadow behind Yang Jian, and their expressions changed.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the head of the headquarters. As the headquarters of the headquarters, he had of course seen a ghost, and he had also seen others control a ghost.

But this is the first time I have seen someone who can control a ghost so easily.

Fang Shiming withdrew his gaze from Yang Jian. Yang Jian was not a simple person. With this one-handed operation, Yang Jian left a not-to-be-triggered influence on everyone's hearts.

Yang Jian didn't care about those scrutinizing sights. He felt the supernatural power on his body, and the ghost image became more terrifying, as if it had some other abilities.

It seems to be about memory, which is really interesting.

Yang Jian looked at the reflective conference table, and the shadow under his feet swayed slightly.

Ye Zhen leaned back on the chair bored, his eyes lingering on Wei Jing and Wang Chaling intentionally or unintentionally.

Feeling the slightly restrained gaze, Wei Jing remained expressionless and unmoved.

Ye Zhen heard of it, he had heard of it.

On the other hand, Wang Chaling smiled at Ye Zhen. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen curled his lips, a little dull.

Everyone in the meeting room has their own little thoughts, such as Ye Zhen, his thoughts are very simple, he just wants to learn from the strong.

The rest don't know.

Jiang Shangbai glanced around and found that the person who should be there should have arrived. Why is Professor Wang not planning to start the meeting yet?

Looking at the empty door, Shen Liang has already returned to the meeting room and sat down, which already shows that no one will come next.

"Professor Wang, can the meeting start?" Jiang Shangbai asked with some doubts.

"Wait a little longer, there is still one person who is not present."

Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses, looked up at the clock on the wall, and said calmly.

"Anyone else? Who is it?"

Jiang Shangbai was a little puzzled. According to the information he got, all the captain candidates in Dajing City had already arrived.

Even Xie Qi, who was not a candidate for the captain, had arrived, logically there should be no one left.

But Professor Wang said there was someone else, who was it?How dare you make so many people wait?

Not only Jiang Shangbai was puzzled, but the other captains were also puzzled.

Sensing the gazes of these people, Wang Xiaoming just remained silent, staring at the door of the meeting room, without any intention of explaining.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shiming frowned, a little confused, who is this person?Maybe he didn't take this meeting seriously. When all the staff arrived, he was the only one waiting.

Judging by Professor Wang's attitude, it seems that if this person is not present, the meeting will not start.

"Professor Wang, who else hasn't arrived? Where is he? Should I invite him over?"

"Just right, I also want to see who is worthy of our captains waiting for him alone."

Fang Shiming said this at this time.

Hearing this, Yang Jian shifted his gaze, and looked at Fang Shiming strangely, this guy is not usually courageous.

"Tsk tsk, Fang Shiming, you deserve to be the one who survived the battle with me, Mr. Ye. With your courage, Mr. Ye deserves to put you in the eyes of Mr. Ye again."

Ye Zhen looked at Fang Shiming with satisfaction, obviously he liked what Fang Shiming said just now.

Hearing this, many people showed weird expressions. It seems that the rumors are true. Fang Shiming from the circle of friends really fought with Ye Zhen from the supernatural forum.

From Ye Zhen's tone, Fang Shiming seemed to have lost.

Fang Shiming's face was a little ugly, and he stared at Ye Zhen with gloomy eyes.

In the fight with this psychopath back then, if he hadn't gotten the ghost scissors at that time, how could he have lost?

"Ye Zhen, don't be too complacent, the past is the past, and the present is the present..."

"Oh? Are you provoking someone Ye?"

Ye Zhen put his hand on the hilt of the sword silently, staring at Fang Shiming, looking eager to try.

Fang Shiming: ...

"TMD, what a lunatic!"

Fang Shiming scolded his mother in his heart, what kind of provocation is he, he is just reminding Ye Zhen that he lost in the past, but it doesn't mean he will lose now.

"Fang Shiming, come to fight, today I will let you see how powerful Ye's real martial arts sword is."

Hearing this, Fang Shiming's face turned dark. Looking at Ye Zhen who was about to draw his sword, Fang Shiming scolded his mother in his heart.

"Ye Zhen, we are in a meeting!" Fang Shiming said.

To be honest, he really didn't want to fight this brainless guy, the gain outweighed the loss, there was no benefit in winning, and it was even less beneficial in losing.

The last time I had a fight with Ye Zhen, I lost completely. Not only did I not earn back my face, but Li Gui's recovery was several months ahead of schedule.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen didn't take it seriously:
"It's okay. The meeting hasn't started yet. It's just hitting you. It won't take long."

amount……

The corners of Fang Shiming's eyes twitched, looking at Ye Zhen who was about to stand up from the chair, he was silent for a while and said:
"I surrender……"

"Hehe, spineless, nah."

Ye Zhen sat back on the chair, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Fang Shiming with disdain.

Fang Shiming had blue veins popping out of his hands, and he wanted to kill someone.

Wang Xiaoming watched the farce indifferently, from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of participating in it at all.

Anyway, they can't fight anyway.

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at Ye Zhen and shook his head, he really couldn't figure out what was going on in this guy's mind.

The rest of the people just watched all this quietly, who wouldn't watch a good show?They will also do the same, but it's a pity that Fang Shiming was cowardly when they didn't fight, what a shame.

Although I think so, it can also be seen from this that Ye Zhen is really strong, otherwise Fang Shiming would not choose to give in.

The lights in the room are bright, but it doesn't dispel the coldness here. There are too many ghost masters, even if they restrain themselves, it won't help.

The clock on the wall beats every minute and every second, and the sound of the hands passing by is clear to the ears.

Every movement draws their minds.

But suddenly, in the originally quiet meeting room, the sound of chairs moving suddenly sounded.

Except for Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wang Xiaoming, everyone in the conference room stood up abruptly, and Li Jun and Wei Jing stood in front of the head of the headquarters.

Everyone stared straight at the meeting room, their eyes were extraordinarily solemn and vigilant, something was coming.

Ye Zhen curled his lips, turned his head and looked at the door of the meeting room, a footstep sounded suddenly, following the sound of footsteps, a touch of blood red appeared at the door of the meeting room.

A young man in a scarlet windbreaker and carrying a red umbrella walked into the conference room.

The moment they saw this young man, the pupils of the people in the conference room shrank slightly.

"Yo, is this welcoming me? It's not necessary."

The young man smiled and looked at those standing there.

No one spoke, and the meeting room was silent.

Wei Jing and Li Jun looked at the young man and sat back without saying a word.

"Everyone sit down, the meeting begins, let me introduce you first, the person in charge of Dajiang City, Lin Qian, codenamed Starving Ghost, Ghost Painting."

Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses, looked at the crowd and said.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, everyone was slightly silent, their pupils trembled violently, the starving ghosts and the others knew that it was an S-level supernatural event.

They are more aware of Ghost Painting. It is still an S-level supernatural event. If it is taken out alone, they don't think it is a big deal, but it appears at the same time, and it is controlled by the same person, so they can't help but pay attention to it.

In fact, even if they heard that someone had controlled an S-class ghost, they would still take it seriously.

Looking at the smiling young man, they all sat down after hesitating for less than a second. No one spoke during the whole process.

Lin Qian glanced at everyone in the meeting room, smiled, came to the seat between Ye Zhen and Yang Jian and sat down.

The red umbrella was resting at his feet, and the chains on it were shaking slightly.

He didn't care too much about Wang Xiaoming's behavior of exposing his old background. The current situation is understandable. Besides, it's nothing to say. None of the younger generation can fight.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Wang Xiaoming stood up instead, looked at the minister, and saw him nodding, so he opened his mouth and said:
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Xiaoming. I am the leader of this meeting. Next to me are the head of the headquarters, the deputy head of the headquarters, and the head of the headquarters."

"The purpose of this meeting is very simple, to solve the current plight of Dajing City."

Having said that, Wang Xiaoming glanced at Lin Qian, and then continued to speak:
"Next, please explain your identities, which will facilitate the next actions."

Then, everyone saw Professor Wang Xiaoming staring straight at Lin Qian, which clearly meant to let him start first.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming looking at him, Lin Qian took off his glasses, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils.

Lin Qian smiled, the red light in her eyes was undisguised:
"Professor Wang, don't worry about the meeting, I still have something to say."

"You said."

Surprisingly, Wang Xiaoming did not object, but chose to support Lin Qian.

"First of all, you have to give me something, that thing is my hope of living."

"can."

Wang Xiaoming didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out a gold box from his pocket, and pushed it along the smooth conference table in front of Lin Qian as before.

Everyone's eyes moved with the movement of the golden box. Today is the second time Wang Xiaoming took out the golden box.

The first time was asking Yang Jian to complete a piece of the puzzle, and asking Yang Jian to agree to deal with an S-level supernatural event.

Now he took out another one, and with Lin Qian's tone, this is still his hope of living.

This made everyone curious, even Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.

What kind of thing can become the hope of the existence that controls the starved ghosts and ghost paintings.

Lin Qian looked at the sliding box, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Wang Xiaoming, saw that he looked like he had expected, and didn't say anything.

Reaching out for the box, she opened it directly. The moment she saw the contents inside, Lin Qian closed the box, and put the box away with a blank expression.

That's right, it's the bride's stuff.

Looking at the eyes looking at him one by one, Lin Qian's mouth hooked:
"Why, are you curious?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their gaze away and did not look at Lin Qian again. This guy is terrifying, so it is better not to offend him. Everyone present felt the oppressive force just now.

"It's the first thing, the second thing."

Having said that, Lin Qian looked at Fang Shiming:
"Give me something."

"what?"

Seeing Lin Qian directly looking at him asking for something, Fang Shiming was stunned for a moment, he thought for a while but didn't think of what Lin Qian wanted.

"Ghost scissors." Lin Qian calmly said what he wanted.

Hearing it was this thing, Fang Shiming's face instantly became ugly, staring at Lin Qian, his eyes flickered with a hint of viciousness.

Lin Qian's eyes flashed red, and he turned to look at Wang Xiaoming:
"Don't mind if I kill him."

So crazy!
At this time, the other people had an idea in their hearts. Cao Yang looked at Lin Qian with a cold expression, silently looked away, and silently mourned for Fang Shiming for three seconds.

Dabei City Xie Qi tightened the chains around his hands, and didn't say anything. He can't get involved in this situation.

After hearing Lin Qian's words, Wei Jing and Li Jun silently became vigilant, ready to follow orders at any time, and went to rescue Fang Shiming. Although they knew there was no chance of rescue, they still had to try.

Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly, instead of looking at Lin Qian, he looked at Fang Shiming whose face was cloudy and uncertain, thought for a while and said:
"Give him the things, and he will kill you. No one present can stop him. Mr. Qin is outside the city and will not rush back."

"Besides, it's not a good thing for you to hold the ghost scissors now. Even if Lin Qian doesn't kill you, you will still die. There is a ghost outside the city. The ghost scissors on you are her puzzle."

"Lin Qian is far safer holding it than you are holding it."

Fang Shiming's face suddenly froze, looking at Wang Xiaoming with a serious expression, he knew that Wang Xiaoming did not lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.

Wang Xiaoming was saving him. He was sure that if he didn't hand over his things today, he would die here.

Thinking of this, Fang Shiming took a deep breath and took out a gold box from his pocket. This was the third gold box that appeared today.

From the first to the third, each one is spooky.

Pushing the gold box in front of Lin Qian, Fang Shiming sat on the chair without saying a word. He now understood that the news from the headquarters was misleading from the beginning to the end.

He suspected that the headquarters just wanted to see them die. If it weren't for the sudden incident in Dajing City, their circle of friends might have followed the plan.

At that time, he, Fang Shiming, would be the first to be killed by Yang Jian, without Lin Qian's help.

Looking at the three people sitting side by side, Lin Qian, Yang Jian, and Ye Zhen, none of these three people is easy to provoke.

Lin Qian opened the gold box, and a pair of old scissors were quietly placed in the box.

He didn't find it strange that Wang Xiaoming knew that this thing was one of the tricky bride's puzzles. With Mr. Qin around, Wang Xiaoming wouldn't know much.

Reaching out to pick up the ghost scissors, a chill filled Lin Qian's body, and a scene suddenly changed in front of him. Black threads were wrapped around the ghost scissors, and the other end of the threads was unknown.

Lin Qian looked at the thread cut by the ghost, these are curses, curses from the ghost.

"It's really an interesting thing. I wonder if I can eat the ghosts represented by these lines."

"Let's see if there is a curse on me first. It stands to reason that there should be one. The tricky bride has such a deep connection with me. Try to see if you can cut it off."

Lin Qian bowed his head, and two lines, one red and one white, appeared in front of Lin Qian.

The red line is very thick, and the junction is at his heart, and the white line is very thin, and the junction is at his abdomen.

Looking along the red line, it extends in the direction of the outside of the city. Not surprisingly, the end of the red line is the tricky bride.

The direction in which the white line extends is to the north of the city, and I don't know what the end is.

When Lin Qian saw the thickness of the red line, he knew that he wanted to rely on the ghost scissors to cut off the constant contact with the tricky bride.

"It's really annoying."

Lin Qian muttered, not paying attention to the sound of footsteps in his ear, staring at the illusory white line. Not surprisingly, this white line is the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost.

"It's really tenacious. The starving ghost has become so terrifying, and that thing hasn't given up yet."

Lin Qian's pupils were cold, and he cut it without hesitation, and the white line broke instantly.

In the past, it would not be so easy to say anything. At that time, the starving ghost had to rely on the stealing ghost to steal even a restart, a trace of the ability of the wishing ghost.

And it's not a complete time restart, he can now perform a complete time restart, it's all because the starving ghost eats ghosts.

Therefore, according to this situation, even if the connection with the wishing ghost is not cut off today, sooner or later, this connection will disappear by itself. There is no other reason, but because the starving ghost is more terrifying than the wishing ghost That's all.

It's just that today is ahead of schedule.

And the moment Lin Qianyi cut the white thread with scissors, the air in an alley on the outskirts of Dajing City suddenly twisted.

A little girl looked around in confusion, and behind her, a dark figure was staring at the center of Dajing City.

Lin Qian casually put the ghost scissors in his pocket. After cutting off that connection, his brain seemed to recover something else. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a good thing, and he knew it very well.

Lin Qian was not looking at Fang Shiming, but looked at the clock hanging on the wall, thought for a while, and then said:
"I'll deal with the tricky bride."

"can."

"But I want to make sure of one thing." Wang Xiaoming said in silence.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qian said.

"Can you do it, use the ghost painting of ghosts to collect all the ghosts in Dajing City." Wang Xiaoming stared at Lin Qian with a serious tone.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, everyone in the conference room looked at Lin Qian in unison.

His eyes were full of surprise and solemnity, even the head of the headquarters stared at Lin Qian, expecting Lin Qian to say yes.

Because, even he knew that as long as Lin Qian said yes, the crisis in Dajing City would only take a few seconds to be resolved.

Discharged by one person!

Lin Qian did not answer this question immediately, but touched his pocket and found that there was no cigarette, so he skillfully reached into Yang Jian's pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Yang Jian watched Lin Qian smoking the cigarette he bought with a blank expression, was silent for a while, and then lit another.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen, who has never been weaker than others, also took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, and lit it.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the meeting room was a little weird. A group of people looked at the three young men who were puffing and misting, and the original dignified atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The headquarters looked at these three people, their eyes twitched uncontrollably, Shen Liang and Cao Yanhua even covered their faces, not wanting to look at these three guys.

Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, looked outside the conference room, thought for a while and said:
"can."

Hearing this answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Xiaoming rarely smiled, but then his smile disappeared.

"Yes, yes, but you have to be clear about one thing. The ghosts are put in, but I can't eat that much at once, especially the S-level ghosts. I can eat up to two at a time."

"After eating, it will take a while to digest, and there are more than two S-level supernatural events in Dajing City."

"If it's just like this, it's nothing at all, the big deal is to eat slowly."

"Can……"

Lin Qian stared at Wang Xiaoming, with a strange smile on his face:
"But, my ghost domain is not mine alone, it belongs to the strange bride outside the city."

"I can tell you clearly that with the connection between me and the Sly Bride, the Sly Bride can directly summon ghosts from the ghost painting to reality. The more ghosts in the ghost painting, the scarier it is, and the more terrifying the bride's ability to summon ghosts. "

"I'm sure you've seen it too. The scarecrow outside the city has hundreds of ghosts around it. This is just a small part of what the bride recruited when I kicked the cunning bride and the scarecrow out of the ghost painting."

"So, the current situation is that I can shroud all the ghosts into the ghost painting, but you must bring people in to clean them up, especially the four S-level ghosts, otherwise it won't work."

"I can't eat so much rubbish ghosts at once, but I can keep them in stock, but I don't know if the Sly Bride will keep them in stock."

Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, ignoring those shocked eyes. They are all theatrical actors, and they were shocked when the head of the headquarters was shocked.

They are all desperadoes, pretending to be little white rabbits.

Wang Xiaoming frowned, looked at Wei Jing, thought for a while and said to Lin Qian:
"I will leave Li Jun, Cao Yang, Lu Zhiwen, and the three captains here, and the rest of the captains will follow you into Ghost Painting to deal with those ghosts."

"Lin Qian, I know that you actually have a way to deal with all the ghosts. I know about ghost blood, but I also know the horror of the treacherous bride, so this time I beg you, protect the weaker captain a little bit, the headquarters All the details are here."

Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming, who was a little strange, and was slightly silent. He looked at the head of the headquarters, and saw that he also had the same pleading expression, so he couldn't help being more silent.

After flicking the cigarette ash, Lin Qian stood up, looked at Wang Xiaoming and thought for a while before explaining:
"You're right, I can actually deal with all the ghosts in Dajing City by myself, just cover them in the ghost domain, and then drown them in ghost blood."

"This is definitely possible. You know that Taoli Village was lost by me like this."

"However, I still have to explain that I can do this normally, but not now."

Speaking of which, Lin Qian pointed to the outside of the city and continued:
"The ghosts on my body, except that the starving ghost is not a puzzle of the tricky bride, the rest are all. As long as I dare to do this near the bride, the ghost blood on my body will be forcibly taken away."

"S-level supernatural event ghost blood, after being filled up by the bride, I am finished, I am finished, and you are also finished."

"Elder Qin can't stand such a terrifying ghost."

Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and continued:
"At first I didn't want to explain, but I have to say, Wang Xiaoming, you are very sincere."

Having said that, Lin Qian extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, lifted the oil-paper umbrella at his feet, and glanced at everyone on the side:

"Dajiang City, Lin Qian."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered, he nodded, looked at everyone, and bowed deeply to them.

The same is true for the head of the headquarters, the deputy head of the headquarters, and the captain of the headquarters.

Lin Qian's meaning was very clear, he agreed to Wang Xiaoming, no, it should be the headquarters' request.

Yang Jian stood up expressionlessly:
"Dachang City, Yang Jian."

"Hey, interesting place, Dahai City, Ye Zhen."

Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai looked at the four people who could not afford to bow, they were silent for a while and said at the same time:
"Dajing City, Fang Shiming."

"Dajing City, Jiang Shangbai."

Wang Chaling stood up gracefully, smiled, thought for a while, and nodded:

"Dadong City, Wang Chaling."

"Dachuan City, Li Leping."

"Dabei City, Xie Qi."

"Otsu City, Fan Ba."

"DQ City, Liu San."

"Dajing City, Weijing."

The captains reported their names one by one, and Lin Qian just watched.

For the first time, he changed his impression of the headquarters.

Looking at everyone, everyone also looked at him, looked at him, the strongest young generation, and didn't speak.

"After entering Ghost Painting, your place is a peach grove and plum tree. Be careful not to damage my tree."

"By the way, I will bring the ghost painting with you, the tricky bride, but the scarecrow will not. That thing is in a place with many ghosts, so it cannot be imprisoned."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian rolled his eyes at the clock and didn't continue talking. The red umbrella in his hand shook slightly, and an extremely terrifying ghost realm began to spread, spreading towards the entire Dajing City.

Just like the tide, it flooded the entire Dajing city in an instant. As long as it is the place where the ghost domain passes by, all the ghosts will disappear in an instant.

Before everyone could react, the entire Dajing City fell silent.

The sunlight reflected on the street again. An Interpol with a dead face was staring blankly at the sky, a little dazed.

Zhang Hao let out a deep breath, the ghost domain on his body was directly suppressed at that moment just now, but he didn't care about it, looked at the empty street, smiled, turned and left.

Here just now, there were four little ghosts and a coffin, but now they are gone, where did they go, he knows very well, he knows Brother Qian's ghost domain.

Throughout Dajing City, the Interpol on every street looked at the sky in bewilderment. The haunted domain just now was so terrifying that they almost thought they were going to die.

"Hahaha, I survived, I survived."

An Interpol sat down on the street without any image, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily, even though he didn't need to breathe at all, he still did so.

Because only in this way, he will feel that he is still alive, looking at the clean streets around, just a few seconds ago, there were dozens of corpses lying here, and two ghosts without ghosts.

Now they all disappeared. Although I don't know what happened, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that he survived!
All of a sudden, loud laughter resounded from every corner of Dajing City, which was especially ear-piercing amidst the cries.

In the conference room, Wang Xiaoming looked at him, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Lu Zhiwen, Cao Yanhua, Shen Liang, and the head of the conference room. He pushed his glasses and turned to look at the wall clock with a smile on his face.

Cao Yang looked at the meeting room that was empty in an instant, and was a little speechless. This kind of ghost domain is really outrageous, and it is worthy of being a ghost painting.

Thinking of what Lin Qian said just now, it was very common, but why did it sound so fraudulent, especially the last sentence, Dajiang City, Lin Qian, the moment he said it, he felt fraudulent.

"Minister, we have to count the number of deaths. Although this incident lasted only ten minutes, there must be a lot of deaths." Cao Yanhua said with a serious expression.

"You arrange it and clear up a number as soon as possible." The minister nodded.

Cao Yanhua didn't say anything, and left with Shen Liang, and Cao Yang also left with them.

He has to keep them safe.

When they left, the head of the headquarters looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while and asked:

"Are they going to be okay?"

"It will be fine. If Lin Qian agrees, nothing will happen."

"The current situation is very simple. As long as Lin Qian doesn't let the tricky bride control the ghost, Wei Jing and the others will be fine."

"In the ghost domain of Ghost Painting, even the ghosts can't use the ghost domain, and the ghosts who have the ghost domain will lose this terrifying method of killing." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Even ghosts can't use Huangquan, so doesn't that mean our people are the same?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head:
"Before the ghost painting was controlled, it suppressed all the existences that owned the ghost domain indiscriminately, but now that the ghost painting is controlled by Lin Qian, he can release the suppression of the ghost painting on Wei Jing and the others, allowing them to use the ghost domain."

"Yang Jian is the best example. When the S-level supernatural incident broke out in Dajiang City last time, Lin Qian also used the ghost domain to cover the entire city. At that time, Yang Jian drove into the ghost domain."

"So don't worry too much."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's explanation, the head of the headquarters nodded, feeling relieved, and then sighed:
"Lin Qian is really terrifying..."

The head of the headquarters just sighed, and he didn't say the rest.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said nothing, turned to look at Li Jun and said:

"There are probably a lot of things missing in the basement of the headquarters. The ghost gate should already be in the ghost painting. The ghost that ran out of the ghost gate this time is terrifying."

"At present, as far as we know, there are only two S-level supernatural events in the city. One is this ghost gate, and the other is the fierce ghost road. The other two are still unclear."

"Li Jun, you and Lu Zhiwen took a few detectives in good condition to the basement to check the number of supernatural objects."

"After cleaning up, take me to see what's going on with Mr. Qin."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's arrangement, Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen naturally had no objections, nodded and left the meeting room.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the two people who were leaving, his eyes flickered, and he walked outside together with the head of the headquarters. When he came outside the meeting room, he looked in one direction of the training base.

Where is his laboratory, the ghost coffin is there.

"Will the prophecy of the human skin paper come true? Wei Jing can really use this opportunity to control the ghost coffin perfectly?"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes are deep, let's wait and see.

(End of this chapter)