Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the narrow conference room, the air seemed to freeze. All the ghost riders looked at Jiang Yan in astonishment, recalling the meaning of his words.

Even Feng Tiancan, who had been resting leisurely, raised the brim of his hat, and his sharp eyes could not help but look at Jiang Yan.

"What did you just say? What does the two ghosts in Qiu Hao's body mean? Did Qiu Hao get killed?" Yao Yi was not a fool, and guessed it at once.

According to Jiang Yan's meaning, Qiu Hao's body seemed to be in that blood coffin.

But even so, he still found it hard to believe that Qiu Hao would die so easily.

After all, he and Qiu Hao had known each other for a long time, and he knew Qiu Hao's ability very well. Unless a captain-level figure took action, Qiu Hao could hardly be killed.

Did Qiu Hao offend the top leaders of O'Douman?

His deadly white face froze, and he looked at Jiang Yan quietly, waiting for his answer.

Other ghost riders also cast their eyes on Jiang Yan, waiting for his explanation.

However, Jiang Yan's dark eyes stared quietly ahead, with no intention of speaking at all.

After all, he didn't want to admit that he had killed the captain candidate.

At the conference table, Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan knew about this in advance, but they were a little nervous at this time.

Because Jiang Yan's killing of the captain candidate would definitely seriously subvert the cognition of the ghost masters present, and would cause a fierce reaction. After all, no one wanted to see a newcomer rise and break the existing power structure.

Now the only one who could have the prestige to tell the truth was probably Huang Yuan, and they all turned their eyes to Huang Yuan.

Huang Yuan glanced at Jiang Yan and said in a low voice:

"Four days ago, I appointed Qiu Hao to take over the ghost mother. During the handover, Qiu Hao's spy identity was exposed and was finally killed by Jiang Yan."

As soon as these words came out, the conference room was silent, and the faces of the ghost masters present were shocked.

They all looked at Jiang Yan in surprise, looking at this somewhat thin young ghost master, and their hearts were surging.

They couldn't believe that this person who had just taken office had actually killed the captain candidate Qiu Hao?

But Professor Huang admitted it himself, which shows that it is true.

"You killed Qiu Hao?" Yao Yi was shocked and angry at the same time, and his androgynous voice became even more harsh.

"Yes, he is a spy lurking in the headquarters. He wanted to kill me when handing over the ghost mother, so I had to kill him." Jiang Yan explained. Since Professor Huang said it, he didn't need to hide it.

"What a joke? Just you can kill Qiu Hao?" Yao Yi still couldn't believe it. He looked at Huang Yuan and said,

"Professor Huang, you also know Qiu Hao's ability and his previous performance in the headquarters. Qiu Hao is unlikely to be a spy, and it is even more unlikely that he was killed by this newly appointed person in charge. I suspect that Jiang Yan colluded with other ghost masters to surround and kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost masters in the conference room began to discuss among themselves.

Indeed, in their opinion, although Jiang Yan solved an A-level supernatural incident and obtained the qualification of captain candidate, the gap between his strength and the veteran captain candidate Qiu Hao was too large, and killing Qiu Hao seemed unrealistic.

In comparison, Yao Yi's explanation is more reasonable. However, this makes things more serious. Jiang Yan actually colluded with the ghost fighters of other organizations to murder the captain candidate of the headquarters. If this is confirmed, Jiang Yan will definitely not be able to leave this TV tower.

Jiang Yan naturally knew that Yao Yi was framing him, and his dark eyes became more ferocious:

"Do you suspect me? If it is really as you said, would I be stupid enough to come here to attend the meeting?"

"Humph, that's not necessarily the case." Yao Yi smiled sinisterly, "If you don't come, it proves that you are the murderer."

"Really?" Jiang Yan laughed angrily, and the black blood on his face spread rapidly. He didn't expect that such a simple thing as killing Qiu Hao would be framed by Yao Yi.

"You speak for Qiu Hao so much, then I have reason to suspect that you are also a spy lurking in the headquarters like Qiu Hao. I can kill Qiu Hao, and I can kill you as well." He glanced at Yao Yi, his tone cold and murderous.

"Oh? Can you kill me? Hahaha! You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You've already lost your head before you kill me." Yao Yi seemed to have heard something absurd and ridiculous, and his pale face became even more creepy.

"You can try, I'll stand here." Jiang Yan's tone was calm, and he looked a little calmer, but the restless black smoke around him was enough to show how serious his killing intention was at the moment.

"Okay, let you see the difference in strength between the captain candidates." Yao Yi chuckled, stretched out his pale arm, and prepared to activate the power of the evil spirit.

Yan Anguo immediately noticed that the atmosphere was not good, and hurriedly dissuaded:

"Calm down, everyone!"One point, talk it over, don't use force!"

Huang Yuan, who was standing by, didn't want them to fight in the conference room either, and said in a serious tone:

"Qiu Hao is indeed a traitor, and was killed by Jiang Yan alone. I have a video here."

However, Yao Yi had already activated the power of the evil spirit at this time, and lost a lot of rationality, with only a strong killing intent in his heart.

His pale arm began to curl and fold, and the originally living arm began to become like a folded paper. The clothes on the arm also turned into angular pieces of paper, and the whole paper arm danced in the air like the tentacles of a jellyfish.

After taking a look at Jiang Yan, his eyes immediately fell on the black wooden sword on Jiang Yan's waist.

"That sword should be his supernatural weapon, grab it first. "Yao Yi immediately made up his mind. With so many people watching him, he didn't dare to kill him openly, so he planned to test it first.

At that moment, the paper arm quickly stretched out, like a white dragon, circling around Jiang Yan for several circles, and finally swooped down to grab the Black Blood Sword.

The speed was so fast that even Jiang Yan didn't react.

In the blink of an eye, the paper arm was retracted, and Yao Yi successfully took the Black Blood Sword.

"Huh, is this all you have? You can't even protect your own supernatural weapon. "He taunted.

Jiang Yan still had a hideous look on his face, but he was also a little surprised. The speed of the paper arm was so fast that he only saw a white spot in front of his eyes. When he came to his senses, he found that the Black Blood Sword had been taken away.

The ghost fighters present were also shocked. They didn't expect that Jiang Yan's supernatural weapon was taken away from him at the beginning, and he fell into a disadvantage. Can he really kill Qiu Hao with such a level?

Seeing that he didn't react, Yao Yi sneered and glanced at the wooden sword in his hand:

"It's really hard for you to use this broken wooden stick as a weapon."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the evil spirit in his body began to stir. The arm holding the Black Blood Sword was wrinkled violently, and his body became wrinkled as well, as if it was about to be crumpled into a paper ball.

"What's going on? Is this feeling that the evil spirit is reviving? No, it seems that the evil spirit in my body has been dragged out! "

Yao Yi was terrified and wanted to throw away the Black Blood Sword in his hand, but no matter how he shook his arm, the Black Blood Sword was like glue and could not be thrown away.

Soon, his whole face began to wrinkle and deform, and his twisted mouth let out a shrill scream.

The ghost riders in the conference room were shocked when they saw this. They thought Yao Yi was a step ahead, but they didn't expect that the real winner was Jiang Yan. Yao Yi turned into this ghost before he made a move. How could they not be surprised?

"My supernatural weapon is not something that anyone can touch." Jiang Yan glanced at him with his dark eyes and said in a cold tone.