Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian successfully obtained the supernatural power of the wishing ghost, and quickly used this supernatural power to increase his own abilities.

He is now the law enforcement captain of the headquarters and the first person in the domestic supernatural circle. While exploring supernatural events, he also needs to constantly improve his strength. If he stops, he will soon be eliminated by the supernatural circle. After all, the current The supernatural events are getting more and more serious, and sooner or later they will get completely out of control.

By that time, Yang Jian also hopes that he can stand up and stabilize the situation, even if it is only part of it.

After late at night, Yang Jian stopped moving in the city.

He returned to Guanjiang Community and went to his room to rest.

Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin could no longer bear it and fell asleep.

Yang Jian didn't make any movement, but silently found a place to lie down, then closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, he got up very late, but so did everyone else.

Yang Jian asked Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin to record the wishing ghost incident last night, and then drove them to Shangtong Building.

Even after the supernatural incident ended, he had no vacation and had to go to work when it was time to go to work.

"Yang Jian, I have to leave today and go back to school." Miao Xiaoshan was waiting in Yang Jian's office early. After seeing Yang Jian, she was ready to say goodbye.

"When are you leaving?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then asked.

Miao Xiaoshan said: "The flight is in the afternoon."

Yang Jian said: "It's too troublesome. I'll give you a ride. You'll be back soon."

"No need, it's too much trouble. I'd better take a plane." Miao Xiaoshan quickly refused, not wanting Yang Jian to use his supernatural power.

"Well, this party is a bit bad. It's better to go back to study early. You can come to Dachang City to play again after your holiday." Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan nodded.

"Yang Jian, it's time for me to leave. After all, I'm still the person in charge of the city. I can't leave for too long. There are already some situations over there that I need to deal with, and I can't stay too long."

At this time Liu Qi also came over and said that he was also planning to leave Dachang City today.

"A city leader really cannot leave the city he is responsible for for a long time."

Yang Jian said, "It's okay. Let's get together next time when we have time. If you encounter any difficult supernatural events and need help, you can contact me."

"Of course, I won't hold on alone. I still want to live for two more years." Liu Qi said with a smile.

time flies.

Several people left Dachang City one after another after having lunch in the office.

Although we will still meet in person in the future, I'm afraid there won't be many opportunities for them all to get together.

Zhang Wei is still optimistic. He is now obsessed with the ax in his hand. He rubs it in his hand every day and studies it. He is not sad at all about the reunion.

In the afternoon.

Yang Jian's office became deserted again.

Wang Shanshan also returned to her old residence in Guanjiang Community to stay with the ghost boy. Zhang Wei took an ax and a group of boys and went somewhere unknown. Jiang Yan also returned to her office and started working. Zhang Liqin will also be there. I ran up and down the company not knowing what I was busy with.

Everything is back to normal.

"Do we need to create a new file regarding the wishing ghost and keep it at the headquarters?"

Liu Xiaoyu came up from downstairs and asked what happened yesterday. She got a general idea from Yingying, but only Yang Jian knew the specific details.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said: "The hidden dangers left by Zhao Kaiming this time are now completely over. Just read and write some files."

"Okay, do you need to take a look at the file after it's written?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

"No need." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, then turned around and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door of the office, he hesitated, stopped and asked, "I heard that you are planning to get married recently?"

"Who did you listen to?" Yang Jian asked.

Liu Xiaoyu's eyes were a little evasive: "Are some gossips rumors? If they are rumors, do you need me to help you clarify them?"

"It's not really a rumor, it's just that my mother urged me to go on a blind date. As you know, this line of work is very risky and you could die at any time. If I get married early, I can have someone to help me take care of my funeral and take care of my parents. It seems pretty good if you think about it carefully." Yang Jian said casually.

"You are too pessimistic."

Liu Xiaoyu comforted him: "You are now the captain of the law enforcement team, and you will definitely live for a long time in the future."

"Who knows about the supernatural circle?" Yang Jian said calmly.

Liu Xiaoyu asked curiously: "But you don't even have a girlfriend, who are you going to marry?"

"That's why we need a blind date. When did you become so nosy?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, it's okay. I'm just asking casually. Just treat it as a casual chat after work. If you don't want to talk, just leave it alone. I'll go downstairs to work." Liu Xiaoyu explained hurriedly.

Yang Jian said: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that I thought it was just a small matter. I didn't expect it would arouse so many people's curiosity. But I don't want to talk about this topic today. Let's talk about it another day."

"Okay then." Liu Xiaoyu nodded and returned to the office on the floor below without staying any longer.

"Take a rest for a few days, and then go see the supernatural incident of the black umbrella."

Yang Jian sat on a chair and looked at the city scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He planned to live a normal life for a few days and not be mixed up with supernatural events every day.

He also needs to remain alive,

Otherwise, over time, he may be eroded by the supernatural and lose his humanity.

So Yang Jian was active in the ghost dream world at night. As long as he didn't work during the day, he could live like an ordinary person as much as possible to avoid being disconnected from others.

However, just when Yang Jian solved the wishing ghost incident and planned to rest for a few days.

Something else is happening.

Although it is daytime now, on the other side of the world, it is still nighttime.

This is an ordinary city abroad. In an alley full of graffiti in the city, the dim lights are flickering at the moment, as if disturbed by some mysterious force. The mice foraging next to the trash can are now... As if they noticed something scary, they immediately fled and quickly got into the sewer.

The alley was a dead end, but at the end of the alley, shrouded in darkness, a man wearing a windbreaker and a cowboy hat suddenly appeared.

He was as pale as a dead person, and the gray face reflected in the dim light made the surrounding air seem to have dropped several degrees.

The person who suddenly appeared from the darkness didn't stop for long. He stepped on the water on the ground and walked quickly out of the alley.

The dull footsteps echoed, but there was a hint of urgency.

However, when the man walked halfway, he suddenly stopped.

The alley leading outside disappeared. The distance of this seemingly short alley seemed to have been stretched infinitely at this moment. The end could not be seen at all, only the bottomless darkness, and in this alley there was no On the road at the end, a terrifying figure was walking from the path, approaching at an incredible speed.

In just a few seconds, an old man wearing an old European dress suddenly stood in front of him.

This old man's face was wrinkled and covered with age spots. His whole body exuded the aura of decay and death, like a corpse dug out of a grave. Moreover, the black skirt on his body was also in tatters, like a burial object.

"Mr. Zhang, don't leave in a hurry. I sincerely hope you can stay and explain why you want to investigate us? Don't you have a little trust in us as friends? This is a dangerous period, and we have People with ability should cooperate, the most important thing now is survival, isn’t it?”

A voice echoed in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish the source of the voice, but it was floating around like a ghost.

This person called Mr. Zhang is none other than Zhang Xuan, the only captain of the headquarters who is active abroad.

"hypocritical."

Zhang Xuan shouted in a low voice: "You people are worthy of talking about friends and cooperation? You are a group of rotten and degenerate people. The supernatural has eroded your brains. In my opinion, you are just ghosts in human skin. Crazy two There are no words to describe your king's organization. In order to satisfy your selfish desires and interests, you actually plan to implement the Ark plan. Everyone in your organization deserves to die."

Although he was talking, he kept staring at the strange wrinkled old lady in front of him.

Maybe the person in front of me is not an old lady, but she has become old due to supernatural powers.

"Since you know this plan, you should join us." The voice continued.

"Join you? It's fair to say that you have lost your humanity. If I join you, I might as well choose Ghost Resurrection." Zhang Xuan refused outright, not even willing to be hypocritical.

The voice sighed and said: "The plan has not yet been implemented. Since you refuse to join us, we can only choose to kill you. If you leak important information about our King's organization, it will bring us certain consequences." trouble, now is not the time to cause trouble."

"You have no intention of letting me go."

Zhang Xun sneered: "I just don't know how many important members of your king's organization are here this time? It's just the two of you who don't know who will kill whom."

He knew a little bit about the strange old woman blocking the way in front of him. She was a very terrifying ghost master. He even suspected that the old woman in front of him was actually a ghost and had no consciousness of a living person at all.

Although there is no supernatural recovery, the old woman's consciousness has been too deeply eroded by the supernatural, and her behavior has become close to that of a ghost.

However, this phenomenon is not uncommon in foreign countries. They have many experienced ghost masters, and they are all guys who do whatever it takes to survive in the early days of the supernatural recovery.

On the other hand, in China, because the headquarters suppressed and even dealt with those lawless ghost masters, many crazy people were unable to survive in the country, and potential risks were eliminated as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, there are enough guys here this time." Another voice sounded suddenly, with a foreign accent.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof next to the alley. There was a thick black fog surrounding this person, making it difficult to see clearly.

It's not just this one person.

A black and white person appeared on the wall near the alley. This person seemed to be projected by an old projector. It had no entity and was just an image. However, the person in this image could affect reality, which was very special.

"Four?" Zhang Xuan's face darkened.

Obviously the other party was well prepared this time, and he was not exposed accidentally at all, because the people dispatched by the other party were not ordinary ghost controllers at all. They were all core members of the King's organization. If placed in China, they would be equivalent to captain level. The presence.

"No, there are more than four, there are others." Zhang Xuan felt a strong crisis and uneasiness at this moment.

The ground beneath his feet heaved and squirmed.

next moment,

The damp ground cracked, and a mummy-like palm poked out from the ground, followed by a second hand, a third hand, and finally the entire ground was covered with densely packed dry palms.

"Walk."

Zhang Xuan originally wanted to kill the opponent alone, but at this moment, the number of top ghost masters participating in the opponent's attack was enough to easily kill him, and it was still unknown whether he could escape.

Therefore, he ran away without any hesitation.

Zhang Xuan's goal was very clear, which was to repel the old woman blocking the road in front of him and force a way out.

"Can it be done?" He was very unsure, but he was still fearless.

"We have spent a lot of effort to kill you. Do you think you can still escape? Do it and kill him right here." The voice continued to echo, with a hint of cruelty.

Suddenly.

A red ghost candle in Zhang Xuan's hand lit up, emitting a gloomy firelight.

However, in the face of so many terrifying supernatural beings, the light of a ghost candle is too small.

With the collision of firelight, this ghost candle burned out in the blink of an eye.

But the instantaneous expansion of fire still hindered the terrifying supernatural attacks around her, and at the same time made the strange old woman blocking the road take a few steps back.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Falcon wanted to rush out, because he had the ghost realm and could slip away as long as there was a slight gap.

But the next moment.

The entire alley has disappeared into the city out of thin air.

The scene changes.

On the nearby street, a down-and-out painter who looked like a homeless man was currently painting an oil painting on a piece of white paper. The oil painting showed a dim alley in the city, exactly the same as where Zhang Xuan was before.

However, it corresponds to reality.

The alley doesn't exist.

As time gradually passed, about half an hour later, several strange figures appeared next to the down-and-out painter.

One of them was carrying a pale corpse in his hand, with a rusty coffin nail hammered into the corpse's chest.

"Although it took some time, the matter has been resolved. Mr. Zhang's matter has been settled. Thanks to you this time, otherwise he would have really escaped."

A foreign man walked slowly over. He was dressed like a missionary and described the results in an understatement.

No one knows exactly what happened just now.

But as you can imagine, in just a few moments, the most disparate and top-notch supernatural confrontation took place in the supernatural circle.

This is a battle between ghost masters.

Unfortunately, Zhang Falcon lost and became a lifeless corpse.

The opponent not only came prepared, but also used coffin nails to end the life of a captain-level ghost controller with one stroke.

"You've taken too long. The other person is just one person." The down-and-out painter put away his tools and responded in a low voice.

The man who looked like a missionary corrected: "But the other party is a captain. He doesn't even want to escape when there are two people. You should know what this means."

"But there are eleven others like him, and we don't have much of an advantage. Now that we have eliminated one of them, it means that we have taken the initiative to provoke a war, and it will not be so easy to succeed next time." said the down-and-out painter.

"That's not what you should worry about," the missionary man said.

The depressed painter did not speak, but slowly left with his things, disappearing into the silent street.

"We shouldn't kill him. If we keep him, we might be able to trade our castle back from that Yang Jian." Then, a man shrouded in thick black fog spoke.

The missionary man replied: "This is a good idea, but you reminded me a little too late. Besides, it's time for us to leave. We have other things to do."