The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 144 Second Meeting

Early the next morning, in the Daan Central Building, the second combat meeting chaired by Professor Ochiai was held as scheduled.

The haze in the sky seemed to be getting worse, and the whole of Da'an was shrouded in a layer of black and red, like a goldfish in a fish tank, there was no way to retreat.

Everyone who was supposed to be there has arrived, and those who weren't there probably won't be able to. There are a total of nine ghost masters at the scene, and the two ghost masters in charge of the western suburbs have not been seen after waiting here for a long time.

"Those two people must have run away. It's ridiculous that they were so upright and awe-inspiring as they said yesterday, but they are nowhere to be seen today." Tang Zhengli stroked his bald head with gloomy eyes.

"How to run, it's not that I look down on them, even Wen Zhong and I can't get out, it's too whimsical for the two of them to want to run." Fang Diyuan said.

"Hmph, who knows what cards they have, maybe there is a way to escape from this ghost place, after all, I don't know them very well," Tang Zhengli said.

Wen Zhong didn't say a word. He felt something was wrong since this morning. It seemed that he put too much pepper in the meal last night, and now his stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

"Ahem, it's good that everyone came to the meeting on time." Accompanied by a series of coughing sounds, Ochiai hurried over.

His face was haggard, his face became paler, as if he had some kind of serious illness, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his cheap sweater was stained with stains. At first glance, he thought he had sneaked in from the street. tramp.

"Let me make a long story short. The two ghost masters, Li Jue and Guo Si, disappeared yesterday. They probably disappeared near the old town in the western suburbs." He turned on the projector on the table while speaking.

Immediately, a slide with a map of Da'an City was printed on the projection cloth, and a red circle was marked on the western suburbs near the city center.

"They probably encountered a supernatural event here, and the reason for the disappearance of the two of them is probably related to ghost silk. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they encountered the thinking ghost at the source."

"Wait, Professor Ochiai, how do you know that they encountered a supernatural event? If it is like what Tang Zhengli said, they might escape from here." A ghost master asked.

Ochiai said: "This possibility is not impossible, but it is not great. If they have the ability to escape from here, why wait until now? Wouldn't it be safer to leave before Da'an City was completely blocked a few days ago? Some."

After finishing speaking, Ochiai pressed the remote control in his hand, the slideshow on the projector flashed, and a photo appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Yan Duo asked.

Not only Yan Duo, everyone present looked at this photo with some doubts in their hearts, because there was a blurry black shadow in the photo, and it could be vaguely distinguished that it was a small building with about three floors.

Everyone frowned all of a sudden, expressing their incomprehension.

Ochiai said: "This is a photo taken by Guo Si in the western suburbs before he completely disappeared yesterday. There was no note on it when it was sent to me. I don't know if everyone here has any good opinions and ideas."

"I see." A strange ghost master said: "This building must be a temporary foothold for the two of them. This is an invitation to teach you to go there."

"Can you be more outrageous? Didn't you see a ghost hand sticking out of this building? From my point of view, this is not the nest of the thinking ghost, but also its hotel." Yan Duo said.

Tang Zhengli stroked his bald head and said: "This is indeed very likely to be the lair of that ghost. Professor Ochiai, you need ghost silk to study. This time is just an opportunity. Let's act together to get ghost silk first. "

As soon as these words came out, he immediately got the support of several other ghost masters.

"Wen Zhong, what do you two think of Du Baige?" Ochiai lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked Wen Zhong and Du Baige.

"I don't think this photo is very reliable." Wen Zhong squinted his eyes and said, "If you think about it, since he has time to take photos, it also means that he has enough time to edit a message and send it to you together. But he didn't."

"I think there are three possibilities. The first is that this photo is meaningless, the second is that he really didn't have time to edit the information, and the third is that this photo was sent by Li Gui. It's not hard to think about."

Du Baige added: "I think so too, we shouldn't pay too much attention to this photo itself, or we can put this photo on hold for now, after all, there is too little information available now, wait Let’s see if we can connect it with new information in the future.”

"According to what you guys think, we should stand still now, right?" Ochiai said with a flat expression, "But it's only the first day that we lost two people. I'm worried that it will be very detrimental to our future actions."

Wen Zhong said again: "Professor Ochiai, just like what you said before, we can only have a chance of winning if we thoroughly study the rules of action of ghosts. Otherwise, what is the difference between us and death."

Tang Zhengli said: "You can't say that. If you don't take the initiative to attack, when will you be able to find Guisi, and when will you be able to find the source of Ligui? I'm afraid it's not a good thing to delay like this."

"Is it a good thing to die?"

Wen Zhong sneered and said: "Don't forget, He Youxu originally had two ghosts on his body, plus that Li Jue and Guo Si, if they are really dead, then there are at least five ghosts hiding now. In the western suburbs."

"Then tell me, are you looking for death or something when you go to the western suburbs now, looking for your lost hair?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhengli's face instantly became gloomy. He kept stroking his bald head with his hands, and stared at Wen Zhong with red eyes, as if he was about to turn over the table and turn against Wen Zhong in the next moment.

But in the end, he still held back. Although he is not good at tolerance, he also knows at this moment that conflicting with Wen Zhong is definitely not a good choice.

"I heard that you really like joking, policeman. I'm just expressing my opinion. If you think it's inappropriate, just pretend I didn't say it." Tang Zhengli said.

Wen Zhong shook his head and said nothing, he really didn't bother to talk to Tang Zhengli anymore.

Seeing this, Tang Zhengli patted his bald head vigorously again, and with his stroking vigorously, hideous cracks appeared on the top of his head, as if the entire scalp was about to be torn apart, and the scalp felt numb to anyone watching.

(End of this chapter)