Chapter 100 The Stolen Eyes
The headquarters of the Soul Exorcist Society moved to the outskirts of Osaka City.
In an ancient house.
"Minister Cao, have you hired someone? Really! We need it. Thank you so much."
President Mishima sat on the tatami, kneeling on the tatami, holding the phone and saying with joy He expressed his gratitude to Cao Yanhua on the other end of the phone.
Cao Yanhua said: "After the headquarters released the mission, we received a positive response from the ghost masters. Thirteen ghost masters have signed up and will be able to take a special plane to the island country tomorrow to provide support."
After Li Jun's resurrection, he has already Ten elites from the army were urgently transferred and a ten-man ghost figurine team was initially formed. Coupled with the internal quota resources released by the headquarters to suppress the resurgence of the evil ghosts, three ghost controllers who were on the verge of the resurgence of the evil ghosts were successfully recruited.
Now that Li Jun is the treasure of the headquarters, he must not participate in S-class supernatural events. He only needs to take the lead and go to the island country to take charge.
So, a temporary team of thirteen people has been set up.
Every senior ghost controller who participates will be rewarded with three pieces of ghost porcelain, which is a generous sum.
As the deputy minister, Cao Yanhua immediately made the decision to secure this resource for the headquarters. As for the requirements for senior ghost masters mentioned by President Mishima, they have been automatically filtered in his mind.
Every person in the ten-person ghost figurine team is equivalent to a ghost controller who controls three ghosts. Although corroded by the supernatural power of three different ghosts, they can only maintain their glory for dozens of minutes or an hour by burning themselves, but they all undoubtedly have combat power comparable to that of senior ghost controllers.
It can be said that the success of Wang Xiaoming's experiment this time is of great significance. With one person's power, he has filled a large part of the vacant high-level combat power and mid-level combat power in the headquarters.
Even if Mr. Qin is away and the captain plan is not implemented, as long as Li Jun is at the headquarters and faces Fang Shiming again, he, Cao Yanhua, the deputy minister, is qualified to have an equal dialogue.
"What? Thirteen senior ghost masters." President Mishima's pupils shrank and his expression was extremely shocked.
Does Cao Yanhua have so many talents at the headquarters? This is an S-class supernatural event, and it is very likely that there will be no return.
"Isn't it no longer needed?" Cao Yanhua asked deliberately.
President Mishima said quickly: "I need it, I need it so much. Please do me a favor. I am very grateful."
The two continued to chat for a few minutes before finally The phone hangs up.
Thirteen people, each with three pieces of ghost porcelain, needed to pay a total of thirty-nine pieces of ghost porcelain, which almost emptied half of the Ghost Porcelain Reserve of the Soul Removing Society.
But there are so many foreign ghost masters taking the lead, plus local ghost masters supporting them. If you can't guarantee a complete solution to this incident, feel free to commit suicide.
President Mishima put down the phone and couldn't help the smile on his face. He probably would wake up laughing in his dreams tonight.
What!
Don’t foreign players take the lead? President Mishima automatically filtered this condition in his mind. When facing a fierce ghost, you have to fight for what you have to fight for. There is no time for you to think about it.
“President, you must not know that there is something great going on.”
A member of the commune hurried in with his file bag.
"Hahahaha, how do you know something good is going to happen? This time I have recruited fourteen ghost masters from across the ocean as foreign aid." President Mishima said with a bright smile.
"Uh. President, I received a call from the ghost controllers in Kobe City. They said that the incident of ghost babies seem to have disappeared?"
"What?"
President Mishima was like a duck with his neck stuck. He couldn't breathe and his face turned red from the suffocation.
The member handed over the document and said with a happy face: "The news has been confirmed. This S-class supernatural incident did disappear on its own. Not only the ghosts that blocked the city disappeared, but also the supernatural ghost babies disappeared."
President Mishima grabbed the document and glanced at it quickly, and found that it was indeed the case. My hands and feet suddenly drooped with weakness. I didn't expect that I had been lying low and begging my grandpa and grandma to call me and sacrifice my face to beg for help. I had just achieved results, but in the blink of an eye, they were all invalid.
"Asshole, you...you..." President Mishima pointed at the members with trembling fingers, and finally said, "Knock on the door next time, get out now."
The club members turned pale and felt confused. Under the pressure of Mishima's majestic gaze, they apologized and hurriedly slipped out.
President Mishima took a deep breath, picked up the phone again and called Cao Yanhua: "Minister Cao, it's me, Mishima. I'm really sorry, we had an accident here..."
"Yes, yes, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be a false alarm."
Mishima pursed his lips and kept apologizing in low voices while Cao Yanhua was cursing, feeling as if his self-esteem was being torn apart.
After a long time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room, and President Mishima had an excuse to hang up the phone.
“Dong dong dong.”
President Mishima relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief: “Please come in.”
"President, something bad has happened."
It was still the same club member, and this man hurried in again holding the document bag, but this time he remembered his lesson and knocked on the door honestly.
"It's you again, what happened?" President Mishima glanced at the visitor and said in a deep voice.
"The haze and ghosts have blocked the city of Kobe again, and the ghost baby superbirth incident has recurred. This is a photo sent from the satellite map." The member touched the sweat on his forehead and carefully handed over the documents and photos.
“What did you say?”
President Mishima stood up in shock, grabbed the documents and photos, and looked at them carefully.
“Asshole.”
He suddenly let out a roar, kicked the table over, threw the document bag to the ground, and stepped on it several times.
"Tell me quickly, which club sent you as an undercover agent?" President Mishima grabbed the member's white collar with force, spitting and asking.
The members were frightened and did not dare to resist. They said cowardly: "President, have you forgotten? My sister is your wife and I am your brother-in-law."
President Mishima's eyes widened, he let go of his hand, and his body went limp.
If you call Cao Yanhua again now, he, as the president, will be shameless.
But Chuling Society was in danger, and the island country was in danger. Even if his self-esteem was shattered to pieces, he had to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.
But all this is the fault of this member, but the other person is his brother-in-law.
The member lay on the tatami and said cautiously: "President, are you okay?"
"You go out, I want to be quiet." President Mishima sat on the ground and said feebly.
"Who is Jingjing? Brother-in-law, you can't betray my sister." The member said in a panic.
President Mishima said angrily: "Asshole, get out of here! From now on, you are responsible for cleaning the toilet."
The member was about to cry without tears: "President, you You can’t give up on me.”
“You’re eating shit,” President Mishima yelled.
...
Before the haze and ghosts completely blocked the city, a scarlet meteor streaked across the sky of Kobe City.
Mingzhen Community.
In a scarlet ghost world.
Yang Jian returned to this place with clone No. 1, coffin nails and dead heads.
Clone No. 1 is carrying three gold boxes, which contain Newspaper Ghost, Ghost Newspaper and Yi Zhi respectively.
Yi Zhi had been killed by Clone No. 1 with coffin nails through his heart, and the ghost on his body was sealed with the gold container that originally held the dead head.
As for the ghost master who was killed by Yamasaki's ankle, he was thrown to other places in Kobe City because there was no container to hold him.
"Opening three layers of ghosts is enough to penetrate the thick haze in the community. As long as the starving ghosts are found within a few seconds, they can be restrained." Clone No. 1 said after handing the coffin nail to Yang Jian.
Yang Jin took the rusty coffin nail and suddenly his eyelids twitched. He had a bad premonition in his heart: "The left eye jumps for wealth and the right eye jumps for disaster. Now that the right eyelid jumps, it may not be so smooth. .”
"It's all superstition, don't believe it." Clone No. 1 said seriously.
Yang Jian changed his words: "I remembered wrongly, it was the left eyelid that jumped."
Clone No. 1 then said: "Then we will definitely go smoothly."
< br>Yang Jian was not less worried. After all, this was an S-class supernatural incident. He glanced at the smoky city. When the haze shrouded again, the city would probably fall into panic again.
Six ghost eyes are constantly watching the thick and thick haze in the community below, searching for the figure of the ghost.
There is a haze covering it, and it is so gray that you can't see anything.
Since Furen Shopping Mall, Yang Jian has used the power of ghosts many times, and the ghost eye on his forehead has had a strong resurgence. Even if this incident is successful, he must prepare to return to Dachang City Consider implementing the plan of hanging in front of the ghost mirror.
At most, Liang Xingyang can be used to replace the newspaper ghost, use the ghost newspaper to form red paper, cover his eyes with the red paper, and delay it for a while.
The headless ghost was transferred out by the ghost. Five ghost eyes wandered around the ghost's body and appeared on two palms composed of shadows as black as ink.
"The coffin nails nail the headless ghost first. When I take out the ghost eyes inside, you then pull out the coffin nails. Then you use the dead head to suppress the headless ghost."
After Yang Jian finished speaking to the clone, after some operations, he successfully removed the ghost eye from the ghost body. First of all, there was a strong sense of restlessness in the body, and the seventh ghost eye had a tendency to emerge.
But for just a few seconds, Yang Jian could still hold on.
The six ghost eyes opened simultaneously, scarlet light emitted, opening the first layer of ghosts. A red light shone down, and then opened the third layer of ghosts in the first layer.
The ghosts condensed into a beam of light, and a somewhat dazzling scarlet light shone out, directly tearing through the thick haze like a sharp knife.
Everything is in front of you, no secrets can be hidden.
Using the third layer of ghost eyes is too reluctant. The ghost eyes may be revived within a few seconds, and a terrifying revival restlessness sweeps through Yang Jian's body.
At the same time, within three seconds, Yang Jian successfully found the starving ghost wandering in the community, and was just about to drive the coffin nail into the hungry ghost's head.
But an accident happened.
The mirror ghost that has been shrouding the starving ghost has played its role. The weak ghost of the mirror ghost, which is only a hundred meters tall, strangely blurred the red light of Yang Jian's ghost eyes, weakening the ghost of the ghost eyes.
However, the red light still fell on the starving ghost smoothly, but at that moment, the tall shadow reflected slightly, and a dazzling red light was refracted on the mirror.
The starving ghost looked over with a pair of eyes that were as black as ink and had no pupils. There was the viciousness and ferocity of the wishing ghost in his eyes.
Yang Jian roared, just as he was about to throw the nails into the coffin.
An even more terrifying thing happened.
One of the three ghost eyes stacked up in Yang Jian's hand suddenly became blurred and disappeared from his body.
Having lost a ghost eye, although the recovery of the ghost in the body was greatly reduced, Yang Jian said in horror: "Damn, what is going on?"
One of the ghost eyes is missing, the three layers of ghosts become two, the red light becomes shaky, and at the same time the blur of the mirror ghost suddenly disappears.
The thick and thick haze covered the hungry ghosts again, and the red light could no longer fall on the hungry ghosts.
At the same time, the flesh on the starving ghost's forehead tore, and a scarlet ghost eye popped out from it.
This ghost eye turns restlessly, peering into reality, emitting a faint red light. (End of this chapter)