Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 53 Ghost Painting
"sold?"
Zhao Jianguo was very surprised: "You mean to solve a supernatural incident in Dashen City?"
"That's right, it's sold for one billion yuan, there's no way, they gave too much." Lin Xian said helplessly.
Zhao Jianguo pondered for a moment: "Can you tell me the specifics? If possible, we can confirm the file, which will also facilitate better follow-up records."
"Yes, I can give you more information, but the transaction must have matching things." Lin Xian said.
Zhao Jianguo said: "If you want money, I can give you twice the previous price."
"No, I have enough money now. I thought about it carefully. Except for gold and money, it seems that there are not many things that your headquarters can sell at this stage."
Lin Xian opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, intending to see the brightly lit and bustling night scene outside, but found that the street had become dark.
He frowned, and an inexplicable palpitation emerged from the bottom of his heart. He continued: "Since you have collected so many archives, we might as well cooperate in this area. Compared with money and gold, I am more inclined to exchange information and information with you." Archives resources."
"After you become an Interpol, you will naturally have the authority to check it. Why bother exchanging information for it?" Zhao Jianguo said.
However, after he finished speaking, Lin Xian on the other end of the phone lost his voice, maybe because he felt that Lin Xian was thinking, and Zhao Jianguo didn't disturb him, but this state lasted for several minutes.
Zhao Jianguo frowned: "Lin Xian, is there something wrong with you?"
However, Lin Xian in the hotel still held up the phone. He did not speak, but stared in a direction not far away.
It was near an industrial park a few hundred meters away from Lin Xian. The night was replaced by gray, and a gray world swept over.
The flickering searchlights on some high-rise buildings around could not peep into this gray world, and this thing was still moving in one direction. The buildings it passed seemed to be assimilated, and the originally flickering lights dimmed immediately. Become part of that world.
This is a ghost land, but the area it covers is terrifyingly large. Fortunately, Lin Xian is on a high enough floor that he can see the entire gray world clearly.
The ghost domain is still extending, presenting a gray area without boundaries, and that direction seems to be coming towards him.
"Are you kidding, this is the haunted domain of ghost paintings!"
Lin Xian's heart sank immediately, it wasn't just a ghost painting's ghost domain, because he saw this thing spreading towards him.
Without hesitation, he directly used the ghost hand to escape to a place one kilometer away.
Obviously.
One kilometer can't hide from the area covered by the ghost painting. Now he has to use the ghost hand to get out of this range.
The supernatural door intertwined with blood lines was torn open by Lin Xian. He used the supernatural power so repeatedly. At this moment, he didn't care whether it would affect the recovery of the ghost hand, even though the ghost was still in the state of ghost flower. suppressed state.
One minute later, in Xiaohui City, 1 kilometers away, Lin Xian stood on the roof of an unfinished building and watched the scene in front of him. At this moment, the ghost hand did not know whether it was due to the excessive use of supernatural power or what happened, but it actually started. trembling slightly.
With his current situation, if he was involved, he would definitely fall into a near-death situation.
The haunted world of ghost paintings almost swallowed up the entire city, and the gray world stopped spreading less than 200 meters away.
Observing ghost paintings at such a close distance, Lin Xian still feels a lot of pressure in his heart. At least for now, he is safe.
This gray area didn't last long, and soon spread along the direction of the south.
It's just that at the moment when the ghost domain of the ghost painting disappeared, Lin Xian vaguely glimpsed a trace of the picture inside, but it was a little illusory.
It was a tall building, a group of people gathered around one place, some were still chatting, some were looking around, there was a winding path not far away, and the end of the path looked like a beautiful oil painting.
Obviously, there are still living people in the ghost painting, and those people seem to have survived in it for a while.
The picture flashed by, and at the end of the ghost domain, which is also a corner of this gray world, a pair of pure white jade palms of a woman emerged on a golden candlestick, holding a whitish candle on the palms, and there was a strange smell on it. green flare.
With the disappearance of Huang Quan, he also failed to see the whole picture of the owner of these hands.
"Hello? Hello? Lin Xian, what's going on with you? Can you hear me?"
suddenly.
On the other side of the phone, Zhao Jianguo's slightly anxious tone reached Lin Xian's ears.
"I'm fine here, but I got some unfortunate news temporarily, are you willing to exchange resources?" Lin Xian said seriously.
Zhao Jianguo's heart tightened. He guessed that something was wrong with Lin Xian. Due to his long-term experience in dealing with supernatural events, he instinctively believed that this matter was definitely not simple.
"You said, if the situation is true, I will give you some similar information." Zhao Jianguo said.
"S-level supernatural events abroad, ghost paintings have invaded our country, you'd better let your higher-ups pay attention, this is not a trivial matter." Lin Xian said.
"Are you kidding? Isn't the ghost painting abroad? How did it invade here?"
Zhao Jianguo's voice couldn't help raising his voice a bit. This incident was quite a blast in the entire International Ghost Master Organization.
Regarding the threat of ghost paintings, Zhao Jianguo is quite aware of the horror brought about by such international events, and the news of such super-large-scale supernatural events usually occurs across the country, such as ghost calls, nightmares, etc. The horror index is too high High incidents are documented.
Doing so is also convenient for ghost masters from other countries to come across and take countermeasures in the first place.
But is it really that simple?
Obviously not.
"I'm not joking. Ghost Painting was just in Dashen City. Your headquarters should have archives in that gray world."
Lin Xian said with a serious face: "There is a high probability that it was deliberately lured from abroad. I saw a European-style gold candlestick when Ghost Painting Ghost Field disappeared. That thing is guiding Ghost Painting forward."
"Okay, I'll make a record here." Zhao Jianguo took a stack of A4 paper and wrote something on it.
"Don't worry, the speed of ghost painting invasion is very fast. It is not sure whether this thing will stop in Huaxia. I just told you the worst plan."
Lin Xian said: "Before this, I want a website for international ghost masters. This is a bargaining chip for information exchange."
"The International Ghost Master website is jointly established by the official forces of various countries. Only special personnel can enter. What do you want this for?" Zhao Jianguo asked.
Lin Xian said: "Don't worry about this, I know you have a way to get the qualifications for this website."
(End of this chapter)