Chapter 52 The clouds move in all directions
Returning the same way and climbing out of the courtyard wall again, Yu Qian looked back behind him, with some fear in his eyes.
There is a problem with my spawn point. I don’t know if it’s because of the ghost lake or if there’s something wrong with the place itself.
No one may know the truth, and Yu Qian doesn’t want to explore it.
He stopped staying and quickly left Linyuan Community with his hands in his pockets.
Before leaving, Yu Qian glanced at the gate of the community. The two armed men before did not know where they had gone.
Yu Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and his pace began to speed up again.
There is a pit here.
Can't stay long.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yu Qian sat next to Wu He, looking at the flowing water, his figure reflected in the water, and the little girl on his shoulder.
The Linyuan Community group made Yu Qian see a quick opportunity.
An opportunity that allows him to deal with this evil ghost on his shoulder in a short time.
But you can’t do it by yourself. It’s useless to bring this evil ghost into your own ghost lake. You need others.
Supernatural binding, your own ghost lake will regard the fierce ghost as one.
It was impossible for Yu Qian to let his supernatural power attack him in turn.
It didn’t take long for the ghost to wake up and he didn’t want to wake up again.
“It’s a good opportunity to send someone from Xiaoqiang Club here.”
Yu Qian lit a cigarette borrowed from the gangster and thought about how to operate it.
Xiaoqiang Club is just a trash fish, and it may be very troublesome to operate.
Not because they are too strong, but because they are too weak.
He was afraid that he had just let them trigger the killing pattern of the evil ghost on his shoulder, and they would be gone.
Don't let them take the ghost to take a bath in the ghost lake then. I'm afraid they will die before I can even drive the ghost away.
And according to the original situation, there are not many people in Xiaoqiang Club anymore.
It would be a blessing to be able to send two or three over.
"So, we have to let the circle of friends enter."
Yu Qian threw away the cigarette in his hand, feeling helpless for a moment.
"I was afraid that the circle of friends would not come here. I really shouldn't have been so angry at that time. I had nothing to say about what I did after surviving the S-class supernatural incident."
"Hope, the circle of friends It's better to be as arrogant as you are with Yang Jian."
"But you have to be careful, that ghost scissor is a bit troublesome."
The pair of scissors in Fang Shiming's hand would make him uncomfortable. They seemed to be able to cut with his consciousness. There was a photo of him in the headquarters, so that was for sure.
The headquarters has it, which means that the circle of friends can get it. That ghost scissor is very annoying.
If Yang Jian hadn't left a ghost eye in his head and used the music box in time, Yang Jian would really have died there.
"Looking at the situation, I have to get something to protect my consciousness, but I seem to have a way."
Yu Qian stood up, thought for a while, turned around and walked into an alley. Among them, the ability of that mask was learned by myself.
If done well, he might have avoided that fatal attack directly.
I'm just worried, the ghost scissors are even weirder than I imagined.
“It’s a pity that I don’t have the ability to control ghost paintings. If I had the ability to control ghost paintings, I would like to see who dares to tamper with my photos.”
Yu Qian I still felt a little helpless, but there was nothing I could do about it. I could still sit back and relax while driving the ghost lake. After all, there were ghosts in the ghost lake, but they couldn't move.
But it would be different if he controlled the ghost painting. He might have to run all the time, and he might be caught up accidentally.
Controlling ghost lakes has the benefits of ghost lakes, and controlling ghost paintings also has the benefits of controlling ghost paintings.
Driving the Ghost Lake, the suppression force is stretched directly to the limit.
To control the ghost paintings, the ghosts are directly on the ceiling. Except for the ghosts who restrain the ghost paintings, no ghosts or ghost controllers are as good as the ghosts.
Of course, it is not necessarily the case for someone named Zhang and someone named Qin.
These two are a fierce group.
Speaking of ghost paintings, Yu Qian couldn't help but think of the three people he sent to ghost paintings for free through his message.
I don’t know if he died or died.
Anyway, there is no certainty yet.
But it is said that the ghost painting is inside.
“Are you sure you can do it?”
The old man wearing a shroud looked at the one-eyed old man with a tired face.
"There is no other way. He found a derivative painting for us outside. Wulian and I tried to build a bridge. You are responsible for wrapping our supernatural beings, and then he picked us up after us. "Go out, the success rate of this plan is not low."
The one-eyed old man looked at the surrounding city with some helplessness.
They have seen how difficult Gui Hua is. He cannot be imprisoned or consumed. If this continues, they will really die here.
There are too many ghosts in the ghost paintings.
The longer they stay inside, the more likely they are to be attacked by ghosts.
This situation might not have happened if he had not tried to die before summoning the soul, but after summoning the soul, they successfully attracted the hostility from the source of the ghost painting.
And this hostility is getting worse.
"Okay, I won't say anything. Anyway, if we fail, we will all die together. I don't care."
The old man in the shroud tugged at the only three clothes left on his body. He said with an extremely calm expression.
I wore nine pieces of clothing when I came out and took one piece with me. Now I only have three pieces left.
The rest were all left in the hands of Gui Hua. One, and the most terrifying one, was taken away by that boy Yu Qian.
She suffered a loss this time until she died.
Death is really about to happen. If one piece of clothing is taken off, her original extremely stable balance will be broken instantly, and she will revive in an instant.
The kind of recovery that cannot even be saved.
She is in this situation, and the other two are not much better, they all look like birds.
Only the one-eyed old man is better, and the faceless man is just a little better than her.
"Okay, that's it. If we fail, we will die together." The one-eyed old man did not hesitate and took the lead in walking in one direction.
The other two people didn't make any sense and quickly followed them. Whether they lived or died depended on whether the person outside could catch them.
But he said that the supernatural place is in an abandoned old building.
An old man holding a shovel looked at a painting hanging on the wall with great worry, and he would sigh from time to time.
"Why haven't you come yet? This place is not that easy to treat."
The old man looked back at the end of the corridor, his eyes full of vigilance.
To be honest, he really doesn’t want to come to this old building.
If it weren't for those three old friends, he wouldn't be here.
This place is more than just haunted.
“I told you to spare your life and spare others, but you guys just didn’t listen. It’s fine now. The three of them are almost three hundred years old in total. They fell into the trap of a young man. "Here, it's a good thing that the old guy is almost dead. If he hadn't died, you would have been laughed to death if word spread about your situation."
The old man thought to himself, looking very helpless.
Da da da~
The old man’s muttering stopped instantly. He looked deep into the corridor with an annoyed look on his face:
"Why are you here again? Didn't I borrow the venue? As for..."
As he said this, the old man quickly took off the painting on the wall, picked up the shovel and walked straight into a room.
After locking the door, he quickly took out three sticks of black incense and inserted them directly in front of the door.
Black incense ignites spontaneously without fire. The incense is black, but strangely, the smoke after the black incense is lit is green.
The smoke filled the room with the smell of rotting corpses.
The old man stared at the three incense sticks. When he saw that the rising smoke was green, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not black. It's okay...it's okay...there's enough time, we can wait." "
The old man thought this, and then he sat on the ground holding the shovel and the painting, and quietly watched the three incense burning there.
But talking about the suburbs of Taiyuan.
“Has the goal been determined?”
“Yes, it has been determined.”
"Then start arranging the battle plan. Yonieff, you are responsible for observing the best sniper position."
"Hades, you are responsible for sniping the target at the position Yonieff is observing."
"Andeli, you are responsible for leading people to attack, attract the target, and consume the target's time."
"In the end, Johns and I are responsible for finishing."
"Yes, I understand. ! ”
"Repeat the identity of the target."
"The target is the person who controls the evil ghost. If necessary, you cannot get close. You need to use special weapons from a distance to consume."
An unfinished building Inside, several serious-looking foreigners were discussing a battle plan.
"The operation begins. We must do it beautifully. The salary this time is 300 million." One of them, a middle-aged man with golden hair and scars on his eyes, said solemnly.
“Understood.”
The rest of the people responded, and then a few people stopped talking. Instead, they each picked up a backpack, left the unfinished building, and headed towards the city.
Three hundred million, they are confident to get it.
As they left, a man in a windbreaker appeared from the entrance of the corridor. He looked at the few people disappearing outside the unfinished building with a somewhat disdainful expression.
"Get rid of him, and I will take the position of person in charge of TY City. Wang Xiaoqiang, you are really capable."
Recalling a phone call he received before, he laughed. .
"Forget it, I looked at the task before and didn't dare to do it, which caused me to lose the opportunity to compete for the person in charge. Now that someone has promised, I have no reason to refuse."
The man looked at his phone, It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, one day before the incident started.
Wait for those mercenaries to take the lead and test the depth, so that you can benefit from the others behind.
The abacus is very good, or everyone is very good at the abacus. No one thinks that he will lose, no one.
“Is the person here?”
In Dachang City, Ye Feng looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who hung up the phone and asked.
"Well, here we are."
Wang Xiaoqiang put the phone on the table, looking a little unhappy. It was not easy for his cheap brother to arrange things.
The problem is that he has no way not to do the things he arranged.
"What did Professor Wang say?" Ye Feng thought for a while and replied.
"What else can I say? There is almost nothing he wants that he can't get. Now is an opportunity. Yang Jian doesn't know how to do anything, so he can only rely on me. The person who killed one of our members seems to be It’s called Yu Qian. He didn’t intend to take action at first, but people in his circle of friends didn’t agree.”
“There was no way, he could only pretend that he didn’t see it. After all, he was his old club, so he still had to take care of it. "Yes." Wang Xiaoqiang said very casually.
It was difficult for his old brother to agree with him for once.
This is difficult.
“I understand what he means. He just wants to benefit the people. His ideas may be the ideas of some people. Some precious and mysterious things should be studied by my brother so that they can be brought into full play. The effect.”
"After all, my brother is considered one of the smartest people in the world."
"The WeChat Moments can't get the things Yang Jian has on him, and we don't dare to take them. After all, he is already a criminal police officer. But I am different. Although I am also a non-governmental organization, I After all, I'm not in Dajing City. Even if I knock down Yang Jian's headquarters, I won't say anything. After all, it's far away. And because of my brother, the most they can do is fine me some money."
" So Yang Jian has to rely on me. It just so happens that we died because of him. Many members, for various reasons, must die."
"As for Yu Qian, this is simple. He is just a person who can only handle B-level supernatural events perfectly. Although he is a talent, this talent. The headquarters has it.”
“So, according to the thinking of some big shots, it is better to use the secrets of this talent to create more talents. Anyway, this person has not joined the headquarters, so a very big problem has emerged. Interesting things.”
"There are many people above who want him to die, and Yang Jian is the same."
"It's not us who want them to die, it's the things in them that make them die. There's no other way "Things."
"Ye Feng, think about it. Look, two people who controlled the second ghost on their own without anyone’s help, don’t they have any secrets?”
Wang Xiaoqiang seems to be talking particularly well today, and inadvertently he has already. He calls Wang Xiaoming the third brother.
All this was just because he and his brother had difficulty in unifying their opinions.
This seems to be a happy thing, and it is true for Wang Xiaoqiang.
"Tsk tsk... The world of big shots is really scary." Ye Feng couldn't help but shuddered when he heard the truth told by Wang Xiaoqiang.
A word from a big man will be speculated and then completed by countless people, and in the end it must be the result that the big man most wants to see.
This kind of world is really unreasonable.
"Two grassroots people have not taken sides yet. What do you think this kind of person will do if he dies?" Wang Xiaoqiang leaned on his chair and said with a smile.
"A bunch of bones?" Ye Feng thought for a while and said.
"A pile of bones? That's appropriate, but wrong. They are ghost masters. They won't even have corpses left after they die. After all, ghosts are very valuable." Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said revealed a more tragic truth.
"That's true. By the way, is the arrangement of the person named Yu Qian safe? After all, he is a character who can perfectly handle B-level supernatural events." Ye Feng asked with some confusion.
"It's safe. The arrangements on Yu Qian's side are more important than those on Yang Jian's side. The circle of friends has sent people there. At most, I may receive information tomorrow about where the person named Yu Qian died, and then My brother discovered something about the evil spirit in his body," Wang Xiaoqiang said with confidence.
“Is that so? It’s safe.”
Ye Feng was secretly stunned. This arrangement was already invincible. There were mercenaries in front of him to explore Yu Qian's details. If all the mercenaries were wiped out, there would be a ghost controller from a local club who would come up to fight.
If he is still dead, then people in the circle of friends will take action. No matter how you think about it, this person named Yu Qian will die.
It is normal for the first two to die. After all, Yu Qian is a talent who can perfectly handle B-level supernatural events, but he still cannot do it in front of the circle of friends.
The circle of friends is second in private power, second only to the Supernatural Forum in Dahai City. The ghost controllers sent by organizations of this level are not too rubbish.
The arrangement was perfect. From the beginning to the end, Wang Xiaoming did not show up. The whole process was done by his circle of friends and them, and the headquarters did not say a word.
It seems that it is acquiescence, but in fact it is acquiescence, because someone here acquiesced.
"How should we arrange Yang Jian?" Ye Feng asked.
"Don't worry about this, let's do it in a formal way. There have been a lot of member deaths recently, and the shareholders are almost overwhelmed. We can just push everything to Yang Jian, so that they can create a feeling that the club will be criticized by Yang. I don’t believe in the illusion that a person will be destroyed in this crisis. I feel that they will not agree to kill Yang Jian."
"It just so happens that there is a large expenditure on the laboratory's funds, and it can be made up now."
Be careful with your budget. Missing any opportunity to make money, Wang Xiaoqiang's calculations were extremely good.
"You still think too much, then you prepare for the shareholders' meeting, and I will go and do some things. After the results of the discussion are out, and the time for action is determined, you inform me." Ye Feng said.
"Okay." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and said.
The plan begins, everyone’s planning begins.
After this time, some people may not be able to sleep. (End of this chapter)