Chapter 273 Engagement
The conference room was still silent. Everyone looked at the thick black shadow behind Yang Jian with different expressions.
The head of the headquarters had a look of surprise in his eyes. As the headquarters of the headquarters, he had certainly seen fierce ghosts and had seen others control them.
But this is the first time I have seen someone control a ghost so easily.
Fang Shiming withdrew his gaze from Yang Jian. Yang Jian was not a simple person. With this single operation, Yang Jian left a bad influence on everyone's hearts.
Yang Jian didn't care about those scrutinizing eyes. After feeling the supernatural power on his body, the ghost became more terrifying and seemed to have some other abilities.
It seems to be about memory, which is really interesting.
Yang Jian looked at the reflective conference table, the shadows under his feet swaying slightly.
Ye Zhen leaned on the chair boredly, his eyes lingering on Wei Jing and Wang Chaling intentionally or unintentionally.
Feeling the slightly restrained gaze, Wei Jing remained expressionless and unmoved.
He had heard of Ye Zhen's rumors.
Wang Chaling smiled at Ye Zhen. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen curled his lips, feeling a little bored.
Everyone in the conference room has their own small thoughts, just like Ye Zhen, his mind is very simple, he just wants to compete with the strong.
The rest of the people don’t know.
Jiang Shangbai glanced around and found that the people who should be there should have already arrived. Why didn't Professor Wang plan to start the meeting yet?
Looking out the empty door, Shen Liang had returned to the conference room and sat down, which already showed that no one was coming next.
"Professor Wang, can the meeting begin?" Jiang Shangbai asked with some confusion.
"Wait a little longer, there is still one person who has not arrived."
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked up at the clock on the wall, and said calmly.
"Is there anyone else? Who is it?"
Jiang Shangbai was a little confused. According to the information he received, all the captain candidates in Dajing City were already present.
Even Xie Qi, who is not a candidate for captain, has arrived. Logically speaking, there should be no one left.
But Professor Wang said there was someone else, who was it? How dare you make so many people wait?
Not only Jiang Shangbai was confused, but the other captains were also confused.
Feeling the looks from these people, Wang Xiaoming just remained silent, staring at the door of the conference room, with no intention of explaining.
Seeing this scene, Fang Shiming frowned, a little confused, who is this person? Maybe he didn't take this meeting seriously. Everyone was here and he was just waiting for him.
Judging from Professor Wang's attitude, it seems that if this person is not present, the meeting will not start.
"Professor Wang, who else is not here? Where is he? Do you want me to invite him over?"
"Just right, I also want to see who is worthy of our many captains. Wait for him to be alone."
Fang Shiming said this at this time.
Hearing this, Yang Jian shifted his gaze and looked at Fang Shiming strangely. This guy was not very courageous.
“Tsk tsk, Fang Shiming, you are worthy of being able to survive after a battle with me, Mr. Ye. With your courage, it is worthy for Mr. Ye to put you in his eyes again.”
Ye Zhen looked at Fang Shiming with satisfaction, obviously very optimistic about what Fang Shiming said just now.
After hearing this, many people showed strange expressions. It seems that the rumors are true. Fang Shiming from the circle of friends really had a fight with Ye Zhen from the supernatural forum.
Listening to Ye Zhen’s tone, Fang Shiming seemed to have lost.
Fang Shiming's face looked a little ugly, and he stared at Ye Zhen with gloomy eyes.
When he had a fight with this lunatic, if he hadn't gotten the ghost scissors at that time, how would he have lost?
"Ye Zhen, don't be too proud. The past was before, the present is now..."
"Oh? Are you provoking someone Ye?"
Ye Zhen Silently he put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at Fang Shiming, looking eager to try.
Fang Shiming:...
"TMD, what a madman!"
Fang Shiming cursed in his heart, what kind of provocation was he, he was just reminding Ye Zhen, who he used to be Just because he lost, it doesn't mean that he will lose now.
"Fang Shiming, come and fight, today I will show you how powerful Ye's Zhenwu sword is."
Hearing this, Fang Shiming's face turned dark and he looked at Ye Zhen really wanted to draw his sword, Fang Shiming cursed in his heart.
"Ye Zhen, we are in a meeting!" Fang Shiming said.
To be honest, he really doesn’t want to fight with this guy who has a bad brain.
The last time I had a fight with Ye Zhen, I lost completely. Not only did I not earn back my face, but the ghost's recovery was delayed several months.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen disagreed:
"It's okay, the meeting hasn't started yet. I'm just beating you. It won't take long."
Um...
The corners of Fang Shiming's eyes twitched. He looked at Ye Zhen who was about to stand up from the chair. He was silent for a while and said:
"I give up..."
"Haha, spineless, coward."
Ye Zhen sat back on the chair, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Fang Shiming with disdain.
Fang Shiming had veins popping out on the back of his hands, and he wanted to kill someone.
Wang Xiaoming looked at this farce indifferently. From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of participating.
No matter what, they can't fight.
Yang Jian glanced at Ye Zhen and shook his head. He really couldn't figure out what was going on in this guy's mind.
The rest of the people just watched all this quietly. Who wouldn’t watch a good show? They can do the same, but it's a pity that they didn't fight. Fang Shiming actually gave up. It was really a coward.
Although I think so, it can be seen from this that Ye Zhen is really strong, otherwise Fang Shiming would not choose to give in.
The lights in the room are bright, but they have not dispelled the coldness here. There are too many ghost masters, and even if they restrain themselves, it will not help.
The clock hanging on the wall beats minute by minute, and the sound of the hands passing by is clear to the ears.
Every time they move, their hearts are drawn to them.
But suddenly, in the originally quiet conference room, the sound of chairs moving suddenly sounded.
Except for Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wang Xiaoming, everyone in the conference room suddenly stood up, and Li Jun and Wei Jing directly protected in front of the headquarters minister.
Everyone stared directly outside the conference room, their eyes extremely solemn and alert, as if something was coming.
Ye Zhen curled his lips and turned to look at the door of the conference room. A footstep suddenly sounded. The moment the footsteps appeared, a trace of blood appeared at the door of the conference room.
A young man wearing a blood-colored windbreaker and holding a red umbrella walked into the conference room.
The moment they saw this young man, the pupils of everyone in the conference room shrank slightly.
"Hey, are you welcoming me? Actually, it's not necessary."
The young man looked at the people standing with a smile.
No one spoke, and there was silence in the conference room.
Wei Jing and Li Jun looked at the young man without saying anything and sat back minding their own business.
"Everyone sit down, the meeting begins. Let me introduce to you first, the person in charge of Dajiang City, Lin Qian, code name: Starving Ghost, Ghost Painting."
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked at everyone and said.
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, everyone fell silent, and their pupils trembled violently. The Starving Ghosts and the others knew that there was an S-class supernatural incident.
The ghost paintings are more clear to them. It is still an S-class supernatural event. If it were taken separately, they would not think it was anything. But it can appear at the same time and is controlled by the same person. This is unreasonable. They don't pay attention anymore.
In fact, even if they heard that someone controlled an S-class ghost, they would still take it seriously.
Looking at the smiling young man, they all sat down after hesitating for less than a second. No one spoke during the whole process.
Lin Qian glanced at everyone in the conference room, smiled, came to the seat between Ye Zhen and Yang and sat down.
The red umbrella was placed at my feet, and the chain on it was shaking slightly.
He doesn't care much about Wang Xiaoming's behavior of revealing his past. The current situation is understandable. Besides, it doesn't matter if he says it. No one of the younger generation can beat him.
Seeing everyone sitting down, Wang Xiaoming stood up instead, looked at the minister, and when he nodded, he said:
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Xiaoming. He is the leader of this meeting, and next to him are the head of the headquarters, the deputy head of the headquarter, and the captain of the headquarter.”
"The purpose of this meeting is very simple, to solve the current predicament in Dajing City."
At this point, Wang Xiaoming glanced at Lin Qian, and then continued:
"Next , please explain your identity, this will be helpful for the next action."
Then, everyone saw Professor Wang Xiaoming staring directly at Lin Qian, obviously intending to let him go first. start.
Seeing Wang Xiaoming looking at him, Lin Qian took off the glasses on his face, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils.
Lin Qian smiled, the red light in his eyes undisguised:
"Professor Wang, don't rush the meeting, I still have something to say."
"You say."
Wang Xiaoming surprisingly did not object, but chose to support Lin Qian.
“First of all, you have to give me something. That thing is my hope to live.”
"Okay."
Wang Xiaoming didn't waste any time and took out a gold box from his pocket. As before, he pushed it along the smooth conference table in front of Lin Qian.
Everyone’s eyes followed the movement of the gold box. Today was the second time that Wang Xiaoming took out the gold box.
The first time was to ask Yang Jian to complete a piece of the puzzle, and to make Yang Jian agree to deal with an S-level supernatural incident.
Now he took out another one, and Lin Qian's tone said that this was still his hope of survival.
This couldn't help but make everyone curious, even Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.
What kind of thing can be the hope of an existence that controls the hungry ghosts and ghost paintings?
Lin Qian looked at the sliding box, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Wang Xiaoming and saw that he looked like he had expected it and said nothing.
He reached for the box and opened it directly. The moment he saw the contents inside, Lin Qian closed the box and put the box away without expression.
That's right, it belongs to the bride.
Looking at the eyes that were looking at him one by one, Lin Qian's mouth curled up:
"What, you are curious?"
Hearing this, everyone looked away, no Looking at Lin Qian again, this guy is very scary, so it’s better not to offend him. Everyone present felt the oppressive force just now.
“This is the first thing, the second thing.”
Speaking of this, Lin Qian looked at Fang Shiming:
"Give me the thing."
"What thing?"
Seeing Lin Qian looking directly at him and asking for something, Fang Shiming was confused for a moment and thought. For a while, I didn't think about what Lin Qian wanted.
"Ghost scissors." Lin Qian calmly said what he wanted.
Hearing that it was this thing, Fang Shiming's face instantly turned ugly. He stared at Lin Qian, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed red, and she turned to look at Wang Xiaoming:
"You don't mind if I kill him."
So arrogant!
At this moment, thoughts suddenly came into the minds of the others. Cao Yang looked at Lin Qian with a cold expression and silently looked away, mourning three seconds of silence for Fang Shiming in his heart.
Dabei City Xie Qi tightened the chains around his hands and did not say anything. He could not get involved in this situation.
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Wei Jing and Li Jun became silently vigilant, ready to obey orders at any time and go to rescue Fang Shiming. Although they knew there was no chance of rescuing him, they still had to try.
Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly. He did not look at Lin Qian but at Fang Shiming, who had a gloomy expression. He thought for a while and said:
"Give him the thing, he wants it." No one here can stop me from killing you. Mr. Qin is outside the city and will not come back. "< br>
"Besides, it's not a good thing for you to be holding ghost scissors now. Even if Lin Qian doesn't kill you, you will still die. There is a fierce ghost outside the city, and the ghost scissors on your body are her puzzle pieces."
“It’s much safer for Lin Qian to hold it than for you to hold it.”
Fang Shiming's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Wang Xiaoming with a serious expression. He knew clearly that Wang Xiaoming did not lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.
Wang Xiaoming was saving him. He was sure that if he didn't hand over his things today, he would die here.
Thinking of this, Fang Shiming took a deep breath and took out a gold box from his pocket. This was the third gold box that appeared today.
From the first to the third, each one is weird.
Pushing the gold box in front of Lin Qian, Fang Shiming sat on the chair without saying a word. He now understood that the news coming out of the headquarters from beginning to end was misleading.
He suspected that the headquarters just wanted to see them die. If it hadn't been for the sudden incident in Dajing City, their circle of friends might have followed the plan.
When the time comes, Fang Shiming will be the first to be killed by Yang Jian, without Lin Qian taking action.
Looking at the three people sitting side by side, Lin Qian, Yang Jian, and Ye Zhen, none of these three people are easy to mess with.
Lin Qian opened the gold box, and a pair of old scissors were placed quietly in the box.
Wang Xiaoming didn't find it strange that he knew that this thing was one of the puzzle pieces of the Cunning Bride. With Mr. Qin here, Wang Xiaoming wouldn't know much about it.
Reaching out to pick up the ghost scissors, Lin Qian felt a chill spread over his body. A scene suddenly changed in front of him. Black threads were wrapped around the ghost scissors, and he didn't know what was on the other end of the thread.
Lin Qian looked at the threads cut by the ghost. These were curses, curses from the ghosts.
"It's really an interesting thing. I wonder if I can eat the evil ghosts represented by these lines."
"Let's first see if there is any curse on me. Logically, there should be one. The Cunning Bride The connection with me is so deep, try to see if you can cut it off."
Lin Qian lowered his head, and two lines, one red and one white, appeared in front of Lin Qian.
The red line is very thick and the connection point is at his heart. The white line is very thin and the connection point is at his abdomen.
Looking along the red line, it extends outside the city. Not surprisingly, the end of the red line is the Cunning Bride.
The white line extends to the north of the city, and I don’t know what is at the end.
When Lin Qian saw the thickness of the red line, he knew that he wanted to rely on ghost scissors or scissors to keep in touch with the cunning bride.
“It’s really troublesome.”
Lin Qian muttered, not paying attention to the footsteps ringing in his ears, staring at the illusory white line. Not surprisingly, this white line was the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost.
"It's really tenacious. The starving ghost has become so scary, and that thing hasn't given up yet."
Lin Qian's pupils were cold, and she cut without hesitation, and the white line broke instantly. .
In the past, nothing would have been so easy. At that time, the Starving Ghost had to rely on the Stealing Ghost to steal even the slightest bit of the Wishing Ghost's ability.
And it is not a complete time restart. He can now complete a time restart, which is entirely due to the starving ghost eating ghost.
Therefore, if this situation continues, even if the connection with the wish ghost is not severed today, sooner or later, this connection will disappear on its own. There is no other reason, just because the starving ghost is more terrifying than the wish ghost. That’s all.
It’s just that today is ahead of schedule.
The moment Lin Qianyi cut the white thread with her scissors, the air in an alley on the outskirts of Dajing City suddenly became distorted.
A little girl looked around in confusion, and behind her, a black figure was staring at the center of Dajing City.
Lin Qian casually put the ghost scissors into his pocket. After cutting off the connection, his mind seemed to have recovered something else. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a good thing. He knew it very well. .
Lin Qian was not looking at Fang Shiming, but looked at the clock hanging on the wall, thought for a while, and then said:
"I will deal with the strange bride."
"Okay."
"But I want to make sure of one thing." Wang Xiaoming said in silence.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qian said.
"Can you do it and use the ghostly painted ghost domain to contain all the evil ghosts in Dajing City?" Wang Xiaoming stared at Lin Qian with a serious tone.
Hearing what Wang Xiaoming said, everyone in the conference room looked at Lin Qian.
The eyes were full of surprise and solemnity. Even the head of the headquarters was staring at Lin Qian, hoping in his heart that Lin Qian would say yes.
Because, even he knew that as long as Lin Qian said yes, the crisis in Dajing City would be resolved in just a few seconds.
Relieved by one person!
Lin Qian did not answer the question immediately, but touched his pocket and found that there was no cigarette. So he skillfully reached into Yang Jian's pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
Yang Jian stared blankly at Lin Qian smoking the cigarettes he bought. He was silent for a while and then lit one.
When Ye Zhen saw this scene, he, who was always not weak, took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it.
For a while, the atmosphere in the conference room was a little strange. A group of people looked eagerly at the three young men who were puffing away. Most of the original solemn atmosphere was gone in an instant.
The headquarters looked at these three people, their eyes couldn't stop twitching. Shen Liang and Cao Yanhua even covered their faces, not wanting to look at these three people.
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, looked outside the conference room, thought for a while and said:
"Okay."
Hearing this answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which was rare for Wang Xiaoming. There was a slight smile, but then his smile disappeared.
"It's possible, but you have to be clear about one thing. The ghosts are packed in, but I can't eat so many at one time, especially the S-class ghosts. I can only eat two at a time. "
"After eating, it will take some time to digest, and there are more than two S-class supernatural incidents in Dajing City."
"If it's just like this, it won't matter. The worst thing is to eat slowly."
"But..."
Lin Qian stared at Wang Xiaoming with a strange smile on his face:
“But, my ghost realm is not mine alone, it’s the city’s "The Strange Bride."
"I can tell you clearly that with the connection between me and the Strange Bride, the Strange Bride can directly recruit ghosts from the ghost paintings into reality. The more powerful ghosts there are in the ghost paintings. , the scarier it is, the scarier the bride’s ability to attract ghosts.”
"I believe you have also seen that the scarecrow outside the city has hundreds of ghosts around it. This is only a small part of the bride that I recruited when I kicked the scarecrow and the scarecrow out of the ghost painting."
< br>"So, the current situation is that I can envelope all the ghosts into the ghost painting, but you must bring people in to clean them up, especially those four S-class ghosts, Otherwise, it won’t have any effect.”
“I can’t eat so many garbage ghosts at one time. I can keep it as a stockpile, but I don’t know if the Cunning Bride will keep it as a stockpile.”
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and ignored the shocked looks. They were all drama queens. She was not only shocked to see the head of the headquarters, but also shocked along with him.
They are all desperadoes, pretending to be little white rabbits.
Wang Xiaoming frowned, looked at Wei Jing, thought for a while and said to Lin Qian:
"I will leave three captains, Li Jun, Cao Yang, and Lu Zhiwen, and the other captains will follow you. Let’s go into the ghost painting together and deal with those evil ghosts.”
“Lin Qian, I know that you actually have a way to deal with all the evil ghosts. I know the ghost blood. That's right, but I also know how terrifying the Cunning Bride is, so I beg you this time to protect the weaker captain, all the information about the headquarters is here."
Lin Qianwang. Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Wang Xiaoming, he was slightly silent. He looked at the head of the headquarters and saw that he also had the same pleading look on his face, and couldn't help but become even more silent.
After flicking the ashes from his cigarette, Lin Qian stood up, looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while and then explained:
"You are right. I can actually deal with all the evil ghosts in Dajing City by myself. I just need to cover them directly with the ghost domain and then drown them in the ghost blood."
"This will definitely work. You know Tao Li The village was destroyed by me like this.”
“However, I still have to explain that I can do it normally. It's right to do so, but it can't be done now."
As he spoke, Lin Qian pointed to the outside of the city and continued:
"The evil ghosts in me, apart from the starving ghost, are not part of the puzzle of the Cunning Bride. Except, the rest are, as long as I dare to do this near the bride, the ghost blood on my body will be forcibly taken away.”
"After the S-level supernatural incident ghost blood is filled up by the bride, I am finished. I am finished, and you are finished."
"Such a terrifying ghost, Mr. Qin cannot withstand it."
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and continued:
“Originally I didn’t want to explain, but I have to say, Wang Xiaoming, you are very sincere.”
Having said this, Lin Qian put out the cigarette butt in his hand, lifted up the oil-paper umbrella at his feet, Scanning everyone aside:
"Dajiang City, Lin Qian."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered, nodded, looked at everyone, and bowed deeply to them.
Headquarters Minister, Headquarters Deputy Minister, Headquarters Captain, these ordinary people are the same.
Lin Qian’s meaning was already very clear. He agreed to Wang Xiaoming. No, it should be the headquarters’ request.
Yang Jian stood up expressionlessly:
"Dachang City, Yang Jian."
"Hey, an interesting place, Dahai City, Ye Zhen."
Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai looked at the four people who couldn't bow and were silent for a while. Hui Hui said at the same time:
"Fang Shiming, Dajing City."
"Jiang Shangbai, Dajing City."
Wang Chaling stood up gracefully, smiled, thought for a moment, and nodded:
"Dadong City, Wang Chaling."
"Dachuan City, Li Leping."
"Dabei City, Xie Qi"
"Dajin City, Fan Ba".
"DQ City, Liu San."
"Dajing City, Wei Jing."
One by one, the captains announced their names, and Lin Qian just watched.
For the first time, he changed his impression of the headquarters.
Looking at everyone, everyone looked at him, looking at him, the strongest young generation, without saying a word.
"After entering the ghost painting, your location is a peach forest and plum tree. You should be careful not to damage my trees."
"By the way, I will bring the mysterious bride into the ghost painting. , but the scarecrow can’t, that thing can’t be imprisoned in a place with many ghosts.”
After saying that, Lin Qian glanced at the clock and did not continue speaking. The red umbrella in his hand shook slightly, making an extremely terrifying sound. The ghost realm began to spread, moving towards the entire Dajing City.
It was like a tide that instantly flooded the entire city of Dajing. Wherever the ghost realm passed, all supernatural phenomena disappeared in an instant.
Before anyone could react, the entire Dajing City fell silent.
The sunlight reflected on the street again, and an Interpol policeman with a dead expression stared blankly at the sky, a little confused.
Zhang Hao let out a deep breath, and the ghost realm in his body was suppressed at that moment, but he didn't care about it. He looked at the empty street, smiled and turned around to leave.
There were four little ghosts and a coffin here just now. Now they are gone. Where have they gone? He knows very well that he knows Brother Qian’s ghost domain.
Throughout Dajing City, the Interpol policemen on every street looked at the sky in confusion. The ghost realm just now was so terrifying that they almost thought they were going to die.
“Hahaha, I survived, I survived.”
An Interpol policeman sat facelessly on the street, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily. Even though he didn't need to breathe at all, he still did so.
Now they have all disappeared. Although I don’t know what happened, it is no longer important.
The important thing is that he survived!
For a time, laughter rang out from every corner of Dajing City, which was particularly harsh among the cries.
In the conference room, Wang Xiaoming looked at the conference room where he, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Lu Zhiwen, Cao Yanhua, Shen Liang, and the head of the headquarters were the only ones left. He pushed up his glasses and turned to look at the clock on the wall. There was some smile on the face.
Cao Yang looked at the suddenly empty conference room and was a little stunned. This kind of ghost land was really outrageous. It was worthy of being a ghost painting.
Remembering what Lin Qian said just now, it was very ordinary, but why did it sound so unfair, especially the last sentence, Dajiang City, Lin Qian, the moment he said it, he felt that it was unfair.
"Minister, we have to count the number of dead. Although this incident only lasted for more than ten minutes, there must be a lot of dead." Cao Yanhua said with a solemn expression.
"You arrange it and clear out a number as soon as possible." The minister nodded.
Cao Yanhua didn't say anything and left with Shen Liang, and Cao Yang also left with them.
He had to keep them safe.
When they left, the head of the headquarters looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while and asked:
"Will they be fine?"
"They will be fine, Lin Qian agreed, Nothing will happen."
"The current situation is very simple. As long as Lin Qian doesn't let the Cunning Bride control the ghost, Wei Jing and the others will be fine."
"In the ghost realm of ghost paintings, the evil ghosts cannot use the ghost realm. The evil ghosts who have the ghost realm will lose this terrifying method of killing." Wang Xiaoming said.
"The ghosts can't use the ghost realm, so doesn't that mean our people are the same?"
Wang Xiaoming shook his head:
"The ghost paintings were before they were controlled. Indiscriminately suppress all beings with ghost realms, but now that Ghost Painting is controlled by Lin Qian, he can Let go of Gui Hua's suppression of Wei Jing and the others, allowing them to use Ghost Domain."
"Yang Jian is the best example. Lin Qian also used it when the S-class supernatural incident broke out in Dajiang City last time. The ghost realm enveloped the entire city. At that time, Yang Jian drove into the ghost realm. ”
"So don't worry too much."
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's explanation, the head of the headquarters nodded, feeling relieved, and sighed:
"Lin Qian, It’s really terrifying...”
The head of the headquarters just sighed, and he didn’t say the rest.
Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said nothing. He turned to look at Li Jun and said:
"There are probably a lot of things missing in the basement of the headquarters. The ghost door should already be in the ghost painting. The ghosts that ran out of the ghost door this time are very scary."
"At present, what we know There are only two S-class supernatural incidents in the city, one is the Ghost Gate and the other is the Fierce Ghost Road, and the other two are still unknown.”
"Li Jun, you and Lu Zhiwen take a few good detectives to the basement to check out the number of supernatural objects."
"After cleaning up, take me to see where Mr. Qin is. What's going on?"
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's arrangement, Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen naturally had no objections, nodded and left the conference room.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the two people leaving, his eyes twinkling, and he walked outside with the head of the headquarters. When he came outside the conference room, he looked in one direction of the training base.
Where is his laboratory, the ghost coffin is there.
"Will the prophecy of the human skin come true? Can Wei Jing really use this opportunity to perfectly control the ghost coffin?"
Wang Xiaoming's eyes are deep, let's wait and see. (End of this chapter)