The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 190 The Slender Ghost
The time waiting for the ghost to appear was very long. Wen Zhong was standing on the rooftop of Liangyi Temple and looking into the distance. He did not choose to escape, because he wanted to end this unexplainable supernatural event.

The satellite phone has been pinned to his chest again. No matter whether this time is successful or not, he has to report the situation to the headquarters before the official start.

"I am Wen Zhong, the person in charge of Da'an City, calling the headquarters."

In the wiring room of Ghost Master Headquarters, Ling Jin was sorting out all the information about the thinking ghost incident, and she was also paying close attention to the communication situation.

Du Baige had contacted the headquarters before, saying that Wen Zhong had returned smoothly, but after all, it was not Wen Zhong himself who contacted. Many people in the headquarters held a wait-and-see attitude towards the authenticity of this news.

Before losing contact with the other party, Wen Zhong had repeatedly told him that he could only contact the criminal police headquarters in the future, and absolutely not the headquarters to contact him, lest there would be any accidents.

So until now, the headquarters has been waiting for Wen Zhong's contact, which also includes Ling Jin.

Although the headquarters provided her with a separate office and sufficient manpower to stay on duty in shifts, she still insisted on staying in the wiring room by herself.

For seven whole days, except for the necessary rest time, she sat at the desk and constantly reviewed the materials of the ghost incident.

"Is it the same today?" Ling Jin picked up the brewed coffee on the table and took a sip. After working for a long time, she also inevitably felt sleepy and exhausted.

"Shusha——I'm Wen Zhong, the person in charge of Da'an City, calling the headquarters—"

Suddenly there was a rustling electric sound, and then a cold voice came out from the speaker, it was Wen Zhong who had disappeared for seven days.

"Wen, Wen Zhong!"

Ling Jin's eyes widened in shock, and her voice trembled a little. Although she knew in her heart that nothing would happen to Wen Zhong, she still felt a little dazed when she actually heard the other party's voice.

After being out of contact for a full seven days, most of the senior management at the headquarters speculated that Wen Zhong might have died in the line of duty, and now the other party is actually back online.

"It's me. Listening to your voice, I feel that you are a little nervous. This is not like you." Wen Zhong said lightly, he didn't care what the headquarters thought, he would only do what he should do.

"I knew you would be fine." Ling Jin said: "How is the situation in Da'an City now? Has the plan you mentioned succeeded, and can this supernatural event be dealt with?"

"Let's talk about it one by one."

Wen Zhong thought for a while and said: "The situation in Da'an City is still the same. My plan is half successful, but it is enough. As for whether I can handle this supernatural event..."

"All I can say is do your best."

"This is a last-ditch effort. I will try my best to solve this supernatural incident. Of course, it's human-made, and I'm not [-]% sure." Wen Zhong said lightly.

Ling Jin nodded, while carefully listening to every word Wen Zhong said, while making paper records, these are Wen Zhong's summary of this thinking ghost incident.

"Okay, let's just say so much first, the fish I caught is about to be hooked."

After talking for about 10 minutes, Wen Zhong could feel that the air around him suddenly became cold, and the condensed haze around him was constantly surging.

This phenomenon can only explain one thing, that is, the source ghost has appeared, the fish has been hooked, and the next thing Wen Zhong has to do is to catch it.

"I see."

Ling Jin took a deep breath, then got up and ran out of the wiring room, blushing and shouting: "Wen Zhong, the ghost master, is online~"

The voice was so loud that even through the phone, Wen Zhong was startled, but unexpectedly discovered Ling Jin's unknown side.

Soon the news spread throughout the headquarters, even to the temporary headquarters outside Da'an City.

"Really? That would be great!"

Yan Wenhua was a little excited at the moment, and Chen Zhanluo, who was sitting beside him, also had an intriguing smile on his face. The smooth launch of Wen Zhong meant that the probability of solving the supernatural incident in Da'an City was greatly improved.

And they, too, can start preparing for rescue efforts.

"Detective Chen Zhanluo, make preparations and take other people outside Da'an City to be on standby at any time." Yan Wenhua said: "I will go there together after I prepare, this time there is hope."

Chen Zhanluo nodded, and glanced at the black and red haze that enveloped Da'an City outside the headquarters, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a bit intriguing.

Whether they are going to support or blockade depends on Wen Zhong's next actions.

Wen Zhong naturally didn't know what was going on at the headquarters, he was still standing on the rooftop of Liangyi Temple, the cold wind was blowing constantly on his body, but his heart was hotter than ever.

Raising his hand to look at the guillotine, he decided to give the thinking ghost a ruthless blow as soon as it appeared, and it would be best to cut off the connection between the broken book and Fang Diyuan.

"coming."

In the darkness, countless frightening and withered figures are surging, and there are more than a dozen mummified corpses moving towards the Liangyi Temple. Wen Zhong also expected this scene, after all, the derivative ghost is also a ghost.

The dark gray light extended, and the terrifying figure hiding in the darkness had nowhere to hide.

The next moment, he used the ghost domain to throw all the mummies a few streets away.

"Hahaha, it's still a bit difficult to use the ghost domain to remove so many ghost things at once, damn it." Wen Zhong panted heavily, and his skin cracked and gave off a faint gray light.

Although he paid a huge price, it was all worth it. He didn't want to be taken advantage of by these spawned ghosts when he was imprisoning the thinking ghosts.

And that thinking ghost has already controlled many ghosts, and its current terror level is definitely better than that of Wen Zhong. Even if Wen Zhong becomes stronger, he is only qualified for direct contact.

If these derived mummy ghosts were added, he wouldn't have to try to be imprisoned, he should think about how to save his life first.

"But fortunately, these derived corpses are not real ghosts. If so many are real ghosts, then I'm afraid it will be the same for anyone."

Fortunately.

Wen Zhong's eyes focused on the asphalt road not far away. There was nothing there, but he could feel a slight distortion, as if there was an invisible thing standing there.

Under the cover of his ghost domain, this is the only place he can't control.

The next moment, the mutation mutated.

Black and red are spreading in his ghost domain, it is no longer a simple ghost domain invasion, but a kind of virtualization, standing in the middle is a slender human silhouette, looking up as if observing Wen Zhong.

(End of this chapter)