Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 68 New Information (Please read!)
Ten minutes later, Cao Yang walked out of the room with a golden body bag in his hand, which looked quite heavy.

"Hu Mingtao, temporarily block this hotel."

"Yes."

It was a very simple conversation. Cao Yang was now in a bad mood and drove back to Beichen Building alone.

"For a ghost rider, death is inevitable, fate, and also a relief. Good night, Yan Li."

After placing the body bag, Cao Yang transferred the agreed purchase price of 200 million yuan to Yan Li's wife as agreed. This money was enough for them to live a stable life without having to work.

"Captain Zhao, I have one more thing to trouble you with. The blood corpse Yan Li is offline from now on. The ghost in his body has been imprisoned by me. The headquarters does not need to worry about supernatural incidents. I have already handled everything."

"In addition, Yan Li is not a civilian ghost charioteer. He has been my deputy since yesterday and reported a supernatural incident hidden in Dachang City. It was Zhou Zheng's ghost. This is his credit, and his family has the right to be protected by the headquarters."

Zhao Jianguo could clearly feel that Cao Yang was in a low mood. Ghost riders are emotionally unstable. Seeing a friend die would inevitably lead to grief. He understood.

"Understood. I will provide the highest level of treatment to his relatives. Please rest assured."

"What do you want from me so early in the morning? Are you going to that BWG?"

"The terrorist BWG incident is indeed quite special. What type of supplies do you want? But you have to let me know in advance. Even if the headquarters has those things, they may not be allocated to you casually. But it should be no problem to lend them to you for temporary use."

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Cao Yang called Wang Xiaoming's private number.

"If we can get that human skin bag, we can solve this problem. Although the bag is in danger of getting out of control, I remember that in the original book, the white ghost candle can be used to attract the ghost inside back."

Suddenly, Cao Yang thought of the human skin bag, or to be more precise, the lampshade of the human skin lantern. However, the ghost fire in the lantern was taken out by Wang Xiaoming to create Li Jun, and the human skin bag was made of the lampshade.

"I need a portable container-type supernatural item so that I can take supplies at any time. I have to bring a lot of things to Dazheng City, and ghosts won't give me time to open the containers one by one."

"Yan Li is dead, and the ghost blood has revived. The death card can be crashed at any time. The group from Dazheng City must bring bionic mirrors, bronze spears, and trampling ghosts. But it's too troublesome to carry too much luggage..."

"You can say that, but I have to make some preparations beforehand and need some supplies. I was wondering if you have anything suitable."

Cao Yang hung up the phone in a daze, lying on the bed in silence without saying a word.

"Maybe I can ask Wang Xiaoming tomorrow, but I have to be as tactful as possible and not let him realize that I obviously know about the existence of the human skin bag."

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming instantly thought of the remaining part of the human skin lantern - the lampshade, and the lampshade had happened to be made into a pocket not long ago, which perfectly met Cao Yang's needs.

But, isn't this a bit of a coincidence?

"I remember that there should be such a thing at the headquarters, codenamed Human Skin Pocket, which can even hold ghosts, but it's hard to say whether it can be taken out, as it has not been subjected to a lot of experiments." "If I want this thing..."

"The human skin bag is not as simple as you think. It is not a storage ring or a ring in fantasy novels. There is a price to pay for using supernatural items. I believe you know this better than me. The price of using a human skin bag is that the ghost inside may run out at any time, and the situation you face may become even more dangerous."

"You are wrong, Professor Wang. Resources can only be used in the right hands. Since human skin bags exist and I have a need for them, I am the right person. As for the price, we ghost riders are not afraid of ghosts, so how could we be afraid of a supernatural object?"

"I will apply to the headquarters to borrow the human skin bag. Thank you Professor Wang for your information. However, I have another thing I want to ask you. Perhaps you can provide some different ideas."

Wang Xiaoming knew, of course, that Cao Yang was trying to change the subject, but he really didn't want to dwell too much on the previous issue. Cao Yang was right, resources could only play the greatest role in the hands of the right people, and there seemed to be no practical benefit in the headquarters keeping these supernatural items hidden.

"Tell me what you think. If I know anything, I'll consider telling you."

"Since the terrifying BWG is in Dazheng City, you must know about the existence of the Xuanjing Club. I want to know the information about this club, the more the better."

Speaking of the club, he couldn't help but think of his good-for-nothing brother Wang Xiaoqiang. He heard that this kid had recently gotten into trouble with a new ghost rider named Yang Jian...

"Let's put it this way. The Xuanjing Club is equivalent to the person in charge of Dazheng City, except that this person in charge is an organization."

"I know these. What I want to know is some deeper, useful and valuable intelligence."

"The organizational structure of the club is generally quite complicated. The one who has the most contact with the headquarters is called Qi Chaosheng. He is a young nobleman and is very unruly."

"Beside him is a character who should be his younger brother, named Song Wenchen, also a young man. He once demonstrated his ability. From the video recording of that time, I speculate that Song Wenchen's supernatural powers should be related to origami."

"As for the others, I only know their names. I don't know anything about their spirits or code names. But Mr. Qin seems to know something. He was present during the negotiation. But no one can or dares to tell him whether he is willing or not."

Wang Xiaoming's words reminded Cao Yang of a person: the young ghost rider who appeared in Dashi City and solved the hanging ghost in less than ten minutes. He relied on some strange yellow paper to isolate the influence of the ghost and even suppressed the hanging ghost.

"Song Wenchen... could it be him?"

The information was too fragmentary and Cao Yang was not sure, but the Xuan Jing Club had to go there anyway, and the answer would naturally be revealed by then.

"I have one last question. If there is a pool of supernatural liquid that can restrict the actions of evil spirits or even suppress them, what kind of supernatural item would you choose to make it into? Is it a consumable type or can it be reused?"

"Oh?"

Cao Yang's words aroused Wang Xiaoming's great interest. He knew that the other party would not ask these questions for no reason. Since he asked, it meant that it existed. Cao Yang really had such a thing in his hand.

"As for liquids, a specially made water gun might be a good choice. Or a specially made suit soaked in liquids. As long as it can be put on the evil spirit, it can easily solve an incident without even using its own abilities, provided it can understand the rules."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for the information. I will be heading to Dazheng City soon. If you have any more information about BWG or the club, please let me know, Professor Wang."

(End of this chapter)