Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

In Dajing City, inside the headquarters building, Cao Yanhua bowed slightly and exited a door, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

"Did you finish signing?" Wang Xiaoming said in a white coat.

"Well, from now on, this document will officially come into effect." Cao Yanhua raised a thin document in his hand, and there were several large characters on the title of the cover: Captain's plan.

"It's not easy. It took more than half a year for this idea to go from being proposed to being drafted and now being officially signed. I don't know how much effort and words have been wasted."

The captain plan was first proposed by the headquarters. At that time, there were already many internal conflicts. After the implementation was basically confirmed, the various forces competed for the captain's place. There were many pulls in the middle, and the overt and secret rivalries continued for several If it weren't for the strong mediation of the headquarters, there would be many fights.

After confirming the nominations of all parties, the next step is to divide the spheres of influence.

The twelve captains divided the cities across the country. To divide such a large cake properly will test the coordination ability of the headquarters.

But fortunately, everything is settled now.

"Get ready to announce it." Cao Yanhua handed the document to a staff member next to him, and watched the staff member leave, and suddenly there was an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.

Wang Xiaoming understood the look in his eyes, "Once this document is released, it will definitely affect the prestige of the headquarters and your rights. Cao Yanhua, do you regret it now?"

"Regret?" Cao Yanhua shook his head, "I advocated and promoted this matter. If there is a list of achievements for accomplishing this matter, then I must be in the first place. I am just a little scared, afraid of things. It's not going to go the way I thought it would."

"You are worried that Captain Twelve has too much power, and without the constraints of the headquarters, he is no longer acting to curb the supernatural and save the masses, but for his own selfishness, seeking personal gain, ignoring morality and laws, and ultimately causing turmoil in the situation. The supernatural situation is rampant."

"It's not impossible." Cao Yanhua frowned deeply, "Professor Wang, you know better than me what kind of people ghost masters are. They control powerful power, but they don't have the temperament to match it. Children wielding big knives may injure others, as well as themselves.”

If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters, not only the ghost master himself, but also the ordinary people.

Wang Xiaoming smiled, "Isn't that why we set up twelve captains and a fixed number of headquarters?"

If one family dominates, death is the way to go; if multiple parties are balanced, it can last for a long time.

"What's more, although ghost masters are dangerous, their lifespan is very short. Even if they are the ones who cause trouble, they will not last long. For us, there is always a way to stop them."

"Actually, I have a more radical idea, which is to let one." Before Wang Xiaoming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Cao Yanhua.

"Professor Wang, you are worse than me when it comes to learning, solving evil spirits, and developing supernatural props, but when it comes to human hearts, you are not as good as me. Human beings are no different from other species in the world."

"You can't eat too much in one breath, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

Wang Xiaoming fell silent, no more words.

Cao Yanhua patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

"I know your idea is right, but the timing is wrong now. Everything needs a process. This process is for both ghost masters and ordinary people. They need time to understand, accept, and understand. Sacrifice and fulfillment.”

"Reforms in all countries are all formed by bloodshed. Today, China has never heard of a bloodshed victim. The reason why this country is not prosperous."

Wang Xiaoming raised his head with clear eyes, "Cao Yanhua, Cao Yanhua"

There is really no one who can be a high-level person in the headquarters.

One stone stirs up thousands of waves, and two fingers make thousands of sounds.

The successful signing and announcement of the captain's plan instantly burst the silent supernatural circle, and countless people talked about it, including supporters, doubters, and admirers.
Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and hundreds of people have a hundred natures.

Yuzhou City.

Because of dealing with the cemetery, Luo Yi cut off contact with the outside world and turned off the satellite phone, but now, the phone that should have been lying quietly rang.

Luo Yi glanced at it, it was a very familiar number.

From the headquarters operator, Tang Wanwan.

"You can call in even when the phone is turned off, but it's really you." Luo Yi said in a dissatisfied tone, "If it wasn't for this accident, he wouldn't even know that the headquarters can remotely control every phone through the signal and force it to turn on. , connected."

"This is just a precautionary measure to prevent the ghost master from being unable to contact the headquarters in extremely bad situations. After all, you also know that the human body is too fragile. Once attacked by evil spirits, it is very likely Losing control of the body." Tang Wanwan explained.

"I can assure you that this is absolutely not meant to be monitored. Of course, there is still positioning."

Ghost masters are not Chinese cabbage on the roadside, they are very rare, and the headquarters will naturally take certain protective measures to prevent the person in charge of a city from dying without knowing it.

"Okay, what's the matter?" Luo Yi said.

Although these things are uncomfortable, he is not a newcomer anymore, especially after taking charge of a city, he is more and more able to understand the headquarters' approach.

Many things are not for monitoring a certain person, but for leaving room for control, and it is also a warning and reminder.

"Did you see the announcement?" Tang Wanwan said with some eager gasps, obviously a little excited.

"What announcement?"

"Don't you pay attention at all?" In the wiring room, Tang Wanwan raised her eyebrows and turned her head slightly, looking incredible, but she soon accepted it, because in her impression Luo Yi always seemed to be like this, for There is no interest in the big actions of the headquarters, as if they are indifferent.

"Three minutes ago, the captain's plan was officially implemented. You and the other eleven ghost masters were successfully promoted to captain. The power and responsibility in your hands are much larger. It can be said that you are no longer ordinary city leaders. Yes, you are the captain of the ghost masters, who holds the most important power, and can take life and death, and can recruit any ghost masters who are not captains, comparable to the feudal officials in the feudal period. Almost no one in the country dares to provoke you, you You can walk sideways.”

"What's the difference between this and the me now?" Luo Yi choked on Tang Wanwan's saliva.

With Luo Yi's fierce power now, not to mention ghost masters in the domestic supernatural circle, even the other dozen or so captains, few dare to tease him. It can be said that in this area, except for a few old immortals from the Republic of China In front of him, he can walk sideways in front of anyone.

This is a person who has not the name of the captain, but already has the reality of the captain.

Tang Wanwan racked her brains for a long time but couldn't come up with a rebuttal. She leaned limply on the chair, and the anger just now was vented all at once.

"You're ruthless, you're a boss, whatever you say counts."

"However, it's not without benefits," Luo Yi said, "How about this, you call the person in charge of the city under my jurisdiction, and I have arrangements for them."

"Oh, good."

"Just now I said I don't care, but now that the new official takes office, he wants to intimidate others, heh, man." Tang Wanwan covered her mouth on the other end of the phone, muttering softly.

As everyone knows, with Luo Yi's ear strength, even the sound of Xia Chan's flapping wings can be heard within more than ten meters, let alone human voices.

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows.

"This girl is becoming more and more indifferent." (End of this chapter)