Mysterious resurgence

I thought it was an ordinary visit, but I didn't expect it to be a well-prepared plan.

Wang Xiaoming actually came for the spiritual tablet in Guo Fan's hand, and that spiritual tablet was the key for Guo Fan to maintain his balance. Without it, he would have died long ago. This thing is related to his own life, as long as his brain is not rotten. Everyone knew that it was impossible to lend it to others, not to mention that Wang Xiaoming's request was even more excessive.

Guo Fan was asked to enter the spiritual throne again.

what is this?

Wrap yourself up as a gift and give it away.

So no matter how polite Guo Fan was to Wang Xiaoming before, he would fall out now.

"If I don't give you the thing, are you going to rob it? If you really want to do it, I can kill you here right now. At worst, everyone will die together, and only one of them will die."

Guo Fan's dead-like face showed a bit of strange ferocity.

When it comes time to make a choice, he will kill Wang Xiaoming without hesitation.

"Guo Fan, calm down." Zhong Shan hurriedly advised, fearing that he would suddenly attack at this time.

In this tense time, any move may cause irreversible serious consequences.

"How do you ask me to calm down? Can't you see that Wang Xiaoming wants my life? I'm going to die and why should I be calm?"

Guo Fan couldn't listen to Zhong Shan's persuasion, and stared at Wang Xiaoming in front of him with a pair of numb eyes.

Although he is inconspicuous in the circle of the headquarters, Yang Jian, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Liu San, even Feng Quan, and Su Fan are more important than him, but they are limited to this circle, and in the city he is responsible for, He is also the eldest brother of a city, and it only takes a few words to kill an ordinary person.

"Wang Xiaoming, I don't want to fall out with you, but if you insist on doing this, don't blame me."

Wang Xiaoming's expression was still calm, and he also looked at Guo Fan: "If you kill me, you will definitely die, and it will also affect many people behind you. If you agree to my plan, you may not necessarily die, but at least you can still survive." Opportunities, in addition to that, you can also put forward some requirements of your own, and I will try my best to satisfy you if possible."

"And your current condition is very bad. Even if I don't take the initiative to come to your door today, how long can you live? Although the words are a bit ugly, I just hope that you can do something more valuable in your last moments."

"Actually, I can also deceive you and make you willingly give me the spiritual bit under the guise of helping you solve the problem of the ghost ghost's resurrection. But I don't want to do this. I just give you a reasonable choice."

"To take a step back, even if you really die, the reputation, status, rights, and subsequent compensation you will receive will be far better than what you have now."

Guo Fan's expression suddenly changed. Although Wang Xiaoming's words made sense, how could he be willing to put his life in the hands of others?

"Do you think these few words can convince me?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "No, I'm not trying to convince you. I said it before, I'm just giving you a choice."

At this point, he added: "You don't think that you can live a lifetime after becoming a ghost controller, right? Everyone has to die one day. Some people die from the resurrection of ghosts, and some people die from supernatural events. Some people are killed, and the value of these deaths is not very high. Since you are about to die, why can't you choose a death method with the highest value? What's more, you may not die yet."

"Although the chance of survival is indeed very small, at least it exists."

Although the words were concise and concise, they seemed very cruel.

In fact, from the moment Wang Xiaoming walked in, there was only one way in front of Guo Fan, and that was consent.

It's not up to him to make a choice.

If the fish is dead and the net is broken, let alone whether Wang Xiaoming can be killed smoothly, Guo Fan will die even after killing him, not to mention that the surrounding area has been invaded by a strange darkness. This situation is obviously due to the presence of a ghost controller nearby. He is protecting Wang Xiaoming secretly, but he hasn't broken his feelings yet, so he hasn't taken action yet.

"Let's wait for this matter. I'm going to call the deputy minister to ask about the situation and see what the deputy minister says."

At this time, Zhong Shan decided to delay for a while and confirm the purpose of Professor Wang's action today.

"I'll give you ten minutes at most."

Wang Xiaoming looked at his watch: "I'm still rushing back to the laboratory."

Although there was a problem in the last laboratory that studied ghost coffins, he did not only have one laboratory, and after taking over some assets in the circle of friends, some things became more convenient for him.

"Zhong Shan, then ask the deputy minister for me quickly. I'm keeping an eye on Wang Xiaoming."

Guo Fan also temporarily relaxed and agreed to Zhong Shan's call.

Soon, Zhong Shan got through his operator and then changed the line to contact Vice Minister Cao Yanhua, and told him roughly what had just happened.

"This is the situation for the time being. Professor Wang is here to take away the spiritual tablet in Guo Fan's hand. You have also read Guo Fan's information. He can survive until now entirely because of the spiritual tablet. Once it is taken away, it will be broken. Without the balance between his two ghosts, he will die soon, not to mention that Professor Wang will let Guo Fan enter the spiritual position again and then leave his body."

"What is this? This is equivalent to indirectly killing Guo Fan,"

"The current situation can be said to be very delicate. Guo Fan was so angry that he wanted to kill Professor Wang on the spot. Fortunately, I persuaded him to stop. However, Professor Wang didn't seem to give up, so Deputy Minister, you'd better make an idea. Otherwise something will really happen.”

Cao Yanhua, who was driving back to the headquarters, suddenly received the call. After hearing what Zhong Shan said, his expression immediately changed.

But immediately, Cao Yanhua quickly realized why Professor Wang wanted to take what Guo Fan was holding.

This is for Yang Jian.

To solve the curse of the music box for Yang Jian, it is estimated that the spiritual bit in Guo Fan's hand will be used.

This time, he also hesitated, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

Yang Jian cannot die, and must not die. If Wang Xiaoming cannot help solve the curse of the music box within two days, then God knows what Yang Jian will do.

Things in the circle of friends were already very unpleasant last time. If we break the agreement this time, the headquarters might even become the second circle of friends.

Although he is about to die now, he was still a spirited young man before he died.

Able to do anything.

"Give the phone to Guo Fan, I want to talk to him in person." Cao Yanhua said thoughtfully.

At this moment, Zhong Shan on the other side heard this and handed over the phone: "Guo Fan, the deputy minister wants to talk to you."

Guo Fan looked a little suspicious, but he still answered the phone: "Hello, deputy minister? It's me, Guo Fan. What do you think we should do about Wang Xiaoming's matter?"

"Guo Fan, don't worry. I can assure you that Professor Wang will never harm you. You can completely relax. It's just that the current situation is forcing us to really need the thing in your hands. What he did is excessive. A little, but for the sake of the overall situation, I hope you can understand." Cao Yanhua said seriously.

Guo Fandao: "Don't the deputy minister know that Wang Xiaoming might want my life?"

"The matter is not that serious at all. There must be some misunderstanding. Let's do this. Give Professor Wang the phone and I will personally instruct him to ensure your life safety and tell him not to mess around." Cao Yanhua's voice came.

"Since it is your promise from the deputy minister, I will believe you." After Guo Fan finished speaking, he handed the phone to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming said into the phone: "It's me, Wang Xiaoming."

"Professor Wang, I understand your behavior today, but you can't hurt another ghost controller because of this incident. Guo Fan is also a good person in charge. When he has a problem, we should find a way to solve it instead of To aggravate the problem, you think of a way to keep Guo Fan," Cao Yanhua said.

"Okay, I'll try my best to keep him."

Wang Xiaoming replied calmly, then turned off the phone directly, but then said: "Do you have any questions? If there is no limit, you can take out the spiritual tablet immediately."

"Wang Xiaoming, the deputy minister did not agree with your current behavior just now." Guo Fan said immediately.

"You can understand that this is my private action and has nothing to do with the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming said.

Zhong Shan on the side felt something bad when he saw Wang Xiaoming turn off the phone. Not only that, he saw that more and more darkness was eroding into the room. The lights suddenly dimmed at this time. Filled with a cold atmosphere.

And in the depths of the darkness, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that there was a pair of hollow, cold eyes peeping here, dormant around him like a real ghost.

"Guo Fan, something is watching you secretly, be careful." Zhong Shan shouted to remind him.

Of course, Guo Fan also noticed that the darkness around him was getting closer and closer, and it was surrounding him from all directions, without giving him any way to retreat. Now, except for the light within three meters near the tea table, other places were completely invisible. .

"Since you are not going to stop, then don't blame me. If I catch you, I will rush out of here and escape abroad." He thought for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Guo Fan didn't dare to kill Wang Xiaoming, but he didn't want to capture me without any help, so the only way to survive was to catch Wang Xiaoming as a threat, leave here alive, and then use Wang Xiaoming as a bargaining chip to seek a chance of survival at the Ghost Controller headquarters abroad.

But he just stretched out his hand.

An old black straw rope suddenly appeared in the darkness behind him. This straw rope gave off an inexplicable weird feeling like a dead man's hanging rope. The straw rope was directly tied around Guo Fan's neck. Then tighten instantly.

An incredibly powerful force appeared, and Guo Fan couldn't help spitting out his tongue, feeling that his neck was about to be strangled alive at this moment.

The hand he stretched out towards Wang Xiaoming stopped in mid-air, missing by about twenty centimeters but still unable to catch the slightly thin ordinary man in front of him.

The body keeps retreating.

In the darkness that the old straw rope extended into, it seemed like a ghost was pulling on the rope, trying to drag him in alive.

"Zhong Shan, help, this is Yang Jian's ghost rope, cough cough. This thing can even tie up ghosts."

Guo Fan's originally pale face became even more ugly, turning blue for a while, as if he was about to die. He hurriedly asked Zhong Shan for help.

Zhong Shan was about to take action, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoming's words: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and the meaning will be different if you get involved."

"Professor Wang, you can't do this." Zhong Shan shouted, not daring to mess around.

"Many people have to make sacrifices in order to solve supernatural incidents. Now it's just his turn." Wang Xiaoming's attitude is still very determined.

While struggling, Guo Fan couldn't help but cursed: "Fart, Wang Xiaoming, you are so damn unwilling to sacrifice."

It's just that his voice was high-pitched and hoarse, and it seemed difficult to speak.

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at him and said seriously: "If the time is right, I will."

The ghost rope behind him was getting tighter and tighter, and at the same time it kept pulling Guo Fan into the darkness behind him. He was unable to resist, because at this moment he realized that the rope was not just about strangling his neck. And he also suppressed the ghost in his body.

Because the ghost in the spiritual position has no reaction.

This feeling, and this phenomenon of being covered in darkness, is almost like facing a ghost.

"Who could it be?"

Guo Fan was shocked and angry. He was sure that although the ghost rope belonged to Yang Jian, the person who appeared today was definitely not Yang Jian.

The sound of broken neck bones could already be heard from his tightened neck. He was in excruciating pain, but he still endured the pain and twisted his neck to try to see clearly who was hiding in the darkness behind him.

Who is so terrible that he has no ability to resist?

The moment he was about to be completely swallowed up by darkness, he saw it.

I saw a figure standing on the other end of the ghost rope, a cold, stiff person like a corpse.

The man's face was darkened, his whole body was lifeless, his eyes were hollow and numb, and he had no energy at all.

What shocked Guo Fan the most was that this man looked exactly like a ghost.

This is Gui Cha Wei Jing.

No.

How is this possible? The ghost mission will obey Wang Xiaoming's instructions. It's wrong, it must be wrong.

This is not Gui Chai, this is Wei Jing.

Wei Jing came back to life?

For a moment, Guo Fan thought about many things in his mind, and he felt frightened.

A person who had died long ago and was replaced by a ghost after being revived unexpectedly came back to life.

Could it be that Wang Xiaoming can already rescue the people who have been revived by Li Gui?

"Wait, wait a moment, I promise you, I agree to your request."

At this moment, Guo Fan chose to retreat. He did not dare to fight anymore. His ghost was suppressed, and Wei Jing, who was suspected of being a ghost, appeared.

This is a fight that doesn't count.

"I'll give you ten seconds." Wang Xiaoming's voice came.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Fan felt that the ghost rope around his neck suddenly loosened a little. It was not as tight as before, and at the same time, some strange suppression no longer existed.

This is the last chance for Guo Fan.

If he doesn't agree, Wei Jing will take it by force.

Guo Fan had no choice. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt. His stomach was empty, with no internal organs inside, revealing a putrid stench. He took out an old wooden memorial tablet inside.

There is a picture of a dead person on the memorial tablet, and the person on it is almost similar to Guo Fan.

That's a real ghost.

But the next moment.

The person in the photo changed his appearance. A frightened Guo Fan suddenly appeared in the photo on the spiritual throne, but the ghost in the photo disappeared.

At this moment, Guo Fan's neck clicked and twisted, and then the hole made by the strangulation quickly swelled and was actually recovering.

There was no longer any breath of living people in his body, and the coldness of ghosts filled the air.

Now Guo Fan has become a real ghost.

Once the ghost appeared, the only remaining light above his head suddenly went out, and at the same time the ghost began to move.

It turned and walked towards Wei Jing in the darkness behind it.

But the next moment.

The ghost rope tightened again, directly strangling the ghost's neck, just like Guo Fan before, only this time it was more ruthless.

Guo Fan's corpse, which had been replaced by a ghost, left the ground and was hung in the air.

It seems like repression is building up.

The wooden spiritual tablet still held in the ghost's hand suddenly released its stiff grip and fell from mid-air.

Guo Fan in the spiritual position still looked horrified, as if he realized that he had left his body and became a parasitic consciousness in the spiritual position.

"Pack your things, it's time for us to leave." Wang Xiaoming stood up at this time.

Zhong Shan on the side watched without saying a word.

He couldn't stop this from happening.

The ghost master hidden in the darkness was so terrifying that Guo Fan didn't even have room to resist, otherwise he wouldn't have directly begged for mercy.

"Is he dead?" Zhong Shan looked at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming said: "There is a high probability that you will die. This is the best outcome."