Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 58
"Gone?"

Lin Fan frowned, and kept pouring black mist into the ground. He searched the ground, but he never found any trace of the "Nu Le" ghosts. He only saw traces of some paints. Presumably, it should be the one who controls the world of ghost paintings. The Ghost Rider took them away.

This group of people would rather give up oily ghosts for them?In contrast, it is obvious that the oily ghost is more worth taking away.

The only possible reason.

It is the particularity of the four ghosts of "joy, anger, sorrow and joy". They are ghosts formed by ordinary people through unknown means, and they hide ulterior secrets.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever."

"A bunch of rats in a stinking gutter."

"I'm waiting for you in Dajiang City."

His spoils were snatched away for no reason, Lin Fan is in a bad mood now, he can face any living person squarely, but in his eyes, these ghosts, unless they are conscious and self-thinking, otherwise they are just high-end killing machines .

Scanning the scorched house, thick and moist black mist gushed out from his body, rolled up himself and the corpse of the green-skinned ghost on the ground and disappeared in place.

when it reappears.

He has returned to the Ping An Building.

Because the investigation of supernatural incidents is still in progress, a blue and white cordon has been set up at the entrance of the building. From time to time, teams of special forces, security and police officers patrol the vicinity, and Lin Fan's appearance has also attracted their attention. .

"Where did you come from?"

The security guard, who was armed to the teeth, looked confused at the young man who appeared suddenly. He clearly remembered that there was no one here just now, and he looked down at the coffin-like wooden box under his feet. Greasy stains ooze from the surface, and the smell is very disgusting.

It smells like a dead body.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time.

There was a knocking sound in the box.

It seemed like someone was trapped inside.

"What's inside?" The security guards were instantly on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the surrounding patrol team also approached, taking out their guns and aiming at the unknown youth.

"Don't worry, a little something."

Lin Fan squatted down and pressed his hands on the surface of the wooden box. The "person" who was about to unravel the coffin suddenly fell into silence, but more and more oil seeped out, forming a puddle of foul-smelling black liquid.

Looking at the strange intruder, the training team did not dare to relax their vigilance. They pushed aside the crowd with one hand, and a man wearing a mask came out with a gloomy face.

Chen Yi looked at the bastard in front of him who had ruined his reputation, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked:
"Lin Fan, what are you doing here?"

"Come here to borrow something, it seems to be recovering well, Chen Yi, you are indeed the person in charge of Dajing City."

Lin Fan laughed and said haha.

Those who didn't know thought they had a good relationship.

"Thanks to you, I'm still alive."

Chen Yi said angrily.

At the same time, I wondered what happened to Lin Fan today?To be so friendly, could it be that he is also Martin?Change every morning after waking up?
And what he didn't know was.

His name will soon become famous in a secret organization of ghost masters, and the good days are getting worse every day.

Sorry to make you famous in this way, if you survive, I will borrow your waistcoat to wear again...

Lin Fan looked at Chen Yi with a hint of apology, and he was horrified by the latter's look, so he quickly turned his eyes away and dared not look directly at him.

"This box... is another ghost?"

Chen Yi looked at the dead box with a look of astonishment.

There were two incidents in the Ping An Building, and now there is another incident. What kind of broom star is this Lin Fan? He has only been in Dajing City for a day, and three supernatural events have already occurred. In addition, he himself is also a terrifying time bomb...

"Hurry up and let this kid go back to Dajiang City!"

Thinking of this, Chen Yi felt like he was about to suffocate.

Lin Fan didn't know what the vest was thinking at this time, he just glanced at the gray building and asked:

"Xiao Chen, why don't you say that the headquarters didn't uproot the circle of friends? With such a thorn in their eyes, could it be that they just like it?"

"Who the hell are you calling Xiao Chen?"

"Ok?"

A bright red figure quietly appeared.

"Uh, I don't know much about this matter. It is said that Fang Shiming and Vice Minister Cao Yanhua had an oral agreement. I don't know what the agreement is, but since then, the circle of friends was born."

Chen Yi resolutely confessed.

It would be embarrassing enough to blow it up once at a special airport, but if the fireworks of life bloomed in the public.

Then how will he hang out in Dajing City in the future.

It turns out that Fang Shiming got through with the high-level executives of the headquarters, but Fang Shiming's next days are also bitter. With Song Kui and them staring at him, the ghost scissors in his hand are 100% impossible to keep. Instead of giving them to them, it is better to give it to me...

Lin Fan was thinking about how to fish in troubled waters between the collision between the circle of friends and the five turbid believers.

Just when the two of them were about to chat some nonsense, a tall and thin man suddenly walked out from behind.

His body was bulging, and he seemed to be wearing several layers of clothes. He walked on tiptoe when he walked, looking very unnatural.

But when Chen Yi saw this person, his expression changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Shizhang! You killed Brother Lao and Capital, and you still dare to return to Dajing City?"

"How many times have I said that, that's my legitimate defense. Whoever made your brother lose his eyes and blocked the way of the circle of friends, we can only reluctantly destroy it. This dead-brained and inflexible Dajing City is in charge. people."

Facing Chen Yi's devouring gaze, Qiao Shizhang seemed to be looking at a clown, and even patted Chen Yi's shoulder with his hand, completely ignoring him.

There are three persons in charge in Dajing City.

One was killed in the line of duty some time ago.

In the official report of the headquarters, the person in charge died in a supernatural event, but only a few people, or the participants in the circle of friends, knew that these were just rhetoric for the headquarters to maintain face.

the real cause of death.

It was because the person in charge was dissatisfied with Moments being domineering in Dajing City, and later there was a conflict because of a supernatural incident. In the end, in the voting of all shareholders of Moments, he became the first bird to show his fist in Moments.

Perhaps it was the same obsession. Chen Yi had a very good relationship with the person in charge. When he heard the news of his friend's tragic death, he also wanted to seek revenge from his circle of friends, but he was stopped by the headquarters, unwilling to stir up trouble again. .

The murderer at the time.

It was Qiao Shizhang in front of him!
Chen Yi still remembered the scene when he went to see his friend for the last time. The corpse seemed to be crushed by a huge hydraulic press, and his face was completely changed. This attack method was the same as the "ghost landing" that Qiao Shizhang was driving.

"You are courting death!"

Noticing the hand on his shoulder, Chen Yi couldn't restrain the anger in his heart immediately, and the skin on his body began to curl into a pale appearance.

Tread.

But at this time Qiao Shizhang stepped on the ground lightly.

An inexplicable force hit Chen Yi's heart like a sledgehammer, and the ghost skin began to tremble unexpectedly under the impact of this huge force, unable to stretch out for a while.

Chen Yi looked at him in horror, and the spirit control in his body lost its response: "You, when did you control the second ghost?!"

"A week ago," Qiao Shizhang looked down at Chen Yi, standing on tiptoe higher, "I have to thank your brother for all this. Without this credit, Mr. Fang would not have personally helped me control the second one." ghost."

"Xiao Fang, he's pretty good."

Like a cat or a dog who praised casually, Qiao Shizhang made such a light evaluation from behind.

(End of this chapter)