Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 235 Feng Quan
Take Yang Jian and Zhang Han back to Huanggang Village.

Now that the blood coffin has been found, and there is no threat from the Wuzhuo Society, Huanggang Village is considered very safe at this time.

Back in the mourning hall, Lin Fan scanned the environment inside the mourning hall, and soon found a ghost not far away.

The ghost messenger was still the same as before they left, completely suppressed by the ghost boy, and the gap in ability made it unable to resist, so he could only stay there obediently.

"Lin Fan, are you going to put this ghost in a blood coffin?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

Lin Fan shook his head directly when he heard his words, and said, "The blood coffin is something that ghost officers are very eager to get, if you let it lie in it, it may cause unnecessary trouble, not to mention, there is a resident inside now. "

"Guest?"

"Well, that's right."

Lin Fan controlled a part of the black mist to squirm his invisible body, and a coffin smeared with vermilion blood appeared in front of the three of them.

This cherished blood coffin is similar in size to an ordinary coffin, but its shape is more formal. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is a square "box". As for the things inside, no one would think it is Supernatural.

Under the curious gazes of Yang Jian and Zhang Han.

Following the opening direction of the blood coffin, he pushed open the lid of the blood coffin, revealing a middle-aged man with a thin face inside the blood coffin.

The middle-aged man lying in the blood coffin was like a corpse, and there was still a faint mist around it. After people breathed in, they immediately felt a burst of acridness in their throats, and they couldn't help but want to cough out.

"Well……"

After opening the blood coffin, the middle-aged man inside seemed to have finally woken up from a nightmare, panting heavily, and sat up from the coffin.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Feng Quan's lost memory is gradually recovering.

As the person in charge of the city trained by the headquarters, his professionalism quickly woke him up from his dazed state. He looked at Lin Fan in front of him with serious eyes, and quickly said, "Are you sent by the headquarters to rescue me?"

"Feng Quan?"

Lin Fan put his hands in his pockets, indicating that the man in the blood coffin could come out, "You are saved, come out, isn't it uncomfortable to lie in the coffin?"

"Hey, the situation was too critical at that time, and I didn't have many choices." Feng Quan smiled wryly and shook his head. He was about to get out of the blood coffin, but he immediately thought of where the terrible ghost was.

Looking at his face, Yang Jian, who had some things to verify, stepped forward and replied: "We have already dealt with that ghost. I want to ask you, is the coughing sound in the village related to you?" ?”

Solved, which means...

Feng Quan was shocked and looked at them in astonishment. He didn't expect them to be able to deal with that terrifying ghost.

However, in the face of Yang Jian's questioning, he did not intend to deny anything. He relaxed a little, nodded and admitted: "That's right, the voice you heard in Huanggang Village was indeed my reminder to you."

"But don't you know that this will mislead us?"

"It's not that you don't know the situation at that time. What I can do is to make you quit. The incident in Huanggang Village involves the safety of Dachang City. I can't let a group of people with unknown details intervene in this matter without authorization."

What kind of logic is this?

Yang Jian and Zhang Han, who were involved, couldn't help but frowned. They almost died here because of Feng Quan's operation.

A simple misjudgment may also lead to very serious consequences, let alone in such a dangerous spiritual event.

And this is not once or twice. First, there was a serious deviation in the information provided by the headquarters, and now Feng Quan is going against it. How do you feel that these things that don't distinguish between black and white can always stand on the commanding heights of morality?

Good relationship, these folk ghost masters are only worthy to play some "sacrificing the ego" drama with you here, right?This kind of fundamental arrogance is really annoying.

"Then what are we people? We have finally managed to control the ghosts, but because of such a ridiculous reason, are you going to kill us here!" Zhang Han was completely angry.

"This is a necessary sacrifice. Compared with the millions of people in Dachang City, if only a few of us need to be sacrificed to solve the supernatural incident, then everything is worth it."

Feng Quan crawled out of the blood coffin without changing his face.

Obviously, such words made Yang Jian and Zhang Han even more unacceptable. Neither of them were in charge of the city. Feng Quan's forced moral kidnapping really made people feel powerless.

At this time.

A disdainful snort sounded from beside him.

Facing Feng Quan's scrutinizing eyes, Lin Fan sat lazily on the blood coffin, shaking his legs, and sneered back: "As expected of a ghost master who came from the headquarters, moral kidnapping is really one after another. I don’t know, but I thought it was you who saved Dachang City, and it’s a righteous thing to dare to open and shut something that is difficult to protect itself?”

"You are..." Looking at the completely unfamiliar Lin Fan, Feng Quan said with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Lin Fan, the current person in charge of Dajiang City. I'm also the person in charge who came to take away the blood coffin under the entrustment of Professor Wang Xiaoming."

"Oh, it turned out to be a colleague from the headquarters."

Feng Quan heard that Lin Fan claimed to be the person in charge of Dajiang City, but he didn't believe it all. After all, in his memory, the person in charge of Dajiang City should be a person named Liu Cong.

But this is not his fault, because when Feng Quan was trapped in the blood coffin, Liu Cong was indeed in charge of Dajiang City, and the things between him and Lin Fan came later. Feng Quan, who had been locked in the coffin all day long I don't know, it's also very reasonable.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to continue wasting words with Feng Quan. Anyway, he was just a tool for talking to the headquarters to gain benefits, so there was really no need to force himself to communicate.

However, he did not intend to prevent Yang Jian and Zhang Han from doing anything to Feng Quan. In the final analysis, from a personal point of view, Feng Quan almost killed them. It is understandable even if he directly took action at this moment. It depends on their thoughts.

And surprisingly.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered for a long time, but in the end he was not prepared to take revenge on Feng Quan. It seemed that he had figured it out, and only by handing Feng Quan over to the headquarters could he maximize his benefits.

"Okay, let's get out of here first."

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't intend to do anything, Lin Fan used ghosts to bring the four of them together with the blood coffin to the entrance of Huanggang Village, where the road was separated by the cordon.

Noticing the sudden appearance of four people, the security personnel who maintained the cordon were suddenly startled, and instantly raised their guns, the bullets were loaded, and they were ready to shoot at any time.

(End of this chapter)