Chapter 9 The deadlock was broken
Old man Luo took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. They were not ordinary money or ghost coins, but supernatural items with supernatural powers.
He took out one and threw it into the air.
The next moment.
The ghost money fell into the hands of the ghost bride, but the ghost bride had no intention of giving up.
Old Man Luo threw out another ghost note. After throwing out seven in a row, the ghost bride let go of its supernatural attack on him.
What Fang Shiming didn't expect was that all the pressure from the Ghost Bride would be transferred to him. Snow Girl's pace towards the Ghost Bride accelerated a lot, and she would be attracted by the Ghost Bride in a few minutes.
Fang Shiming felt cruel and used the power of Snow Girl with all his strength.
The oil-paper umbrella in the hand was opened horizontally, and the hair that had just been cut was wrapped around the umbrella surface again. The snowflakes fell in the ghost domain and formed a ten-level ghost wind, blowing towards the oil-paper umbrella. The snow girl's progress was greatly slowed down. .
Although Fang Shiming is temporarily safe, he uses Xue Nu's supernatural power all the time.
Just when he felt like he was about to collapse.
A bus horn sounded suddenly from behind.
The headlights in front of the bus suddenly turned on, and the lights in the carriage were also turned on, and the deathly silent darkness disappeared.
The stalled bus finally restarted.
"Xiao Fang, the bus has started, get on the bus quickly!" Old Man Luo shouted.
He was very close to the bus, so he was naturally happy to see it start. As long as he got back on the bus again, he would be safe for the time being, at least he wouldn't have to worry about being targeted by the Ghost Bride again.
But Fang Shiming was entangled by the ghost bride and could not move.
Four minutes later.
The ghost bride revoked her supernatural power and slowly walked towards the bus.
Fang Shiming returned to his original seat in the form of a ghost realm.
But his current appearance shocked Old Man Luo.
At this time, Fang Shiming's body was completely covered in ice from the waist down, and his upper body was covered with ice slag, especially his eyebrows that had turned white.
Fortunately, after entering the bus, this recovery situation will gradually improve.
Fang Shiming's internal ghost's death-lock situation was completely broken. If there was another fight of today's level, Xue Nu would immediately revive.
He has decided that if he encounters a ghost bride in the future, he will just stay away.
Moments headquarters.
The conference room on the top floor of Ping An Building.
A tall and mature beauty wearing a professional short skirt and a white shirt entered the conference room on high heels.
She smiled, and her enthusiasm showed some confidence: "Mr. Fang, we have collected one B-level ghost and seven C-level ghosts. Shareholders would like to ask how the rewards will be delivered?"
Four or five people were sitting on chairs in the conference room, saying nothing and looking this way.
"Remuneration is not a problem, C-level ghosts can only be exchanged for gold."
The speaker was a man, wearing a well-tailored suit, and his handsome face was somewhat unnaturally pale, missing a few points. Share the breath of living people.
"Mr. Fang, do you have any other requests?" Li Yao said as she served coffee for each shareholder.
The clone stood up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and hung it in his mouth.
“I heard that the headquarters was very concerned about what happened in the Ghost Domain yesterday??”
Li Yao took out a gold lighter from her jacket pocket and lit a cigarette for him.
"Yes, I heard that it alarmed many people. Cao Yanhua, the deputy director of the headquarters, and Zhao Jianguo, the team leader, are very dissatisfied with our circle of friends."
The clone stubbed out the cigarette he had taken a puff of. In the ashtray.
"How could the headquarters be built without us? How many roles did we poach in the first place? Fierce ghosts, professors, supernatural weapons, ghost controllers. Do you want to kill the donkey?" Mr. Fei expressed his dissatisfaction with the headquarters.
“Huh, the headquarters treats our circle of friends as a threat to guard against it. I don’t understand why Mr. Fang is still willing to cooperate with such a headquarters?” Wu Yun put the coffee in his hand heavily on the table to express his dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Fang, what happened in the ghost realm yesterday?" Jiang Shangbai asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
The clone put his hand on the desk and tapped his fingers slowly and irregularly.
After a long time.
"Actually, it's nothing? The ghost in my body just lost control for a few seconds." The clone still looked calm and calm.
A few people around looked at the clone speechlessly. This kind of ghost realm that can cover the entire Dajing City is at least S-level. How can it be controlled by someone? I don’t read enough? Don't lie to me.
"Okay, your task is to collect ghosts. If anyone performs well, he will be rewarded."
Anyway, he has no shortage of system items. As long as there are ghosts in his account, he can also eliminate a group of weak ghost controllers. .
Dajing City, headquarters.
Conference room.
Meeting personnel include Vice Minister Cao Yanhua, Captain Zhao Jianguo, Ghost Fire Li Jun, Professor Wang Xiaoming, Mr. Qin, as well as ghost controllers who are unconditionally loyal to the headquarters, including Zhou Zheng, Tong Qian, etc.
Because the ghost masters are distributed in various cities, it takes time to convene them, so the meeting has not started until now.
Cao Yanhua's face was gloomy and scary. He knocked on the table hard, and the noisy conference room slowly became quiet.
“Call, contact Jiang Shangbai, and ask what their circle of friends is for?” Cao Yanhua said.
"I'll contact you now." The person in charge immediately started calling.
Cao Yanhua suppressed his anger, and his top priority was to confirm whether the ghost domain was man-made?
If not, then it was definitely an S incident. The first S incident in China occurred in Dajing City. If this is the case, his position as deputy minister is probably over.
Soon.
The conference room on the top floor of Ping An Building.
Jiang Shangbai, who had been sitting here in the meeting without leaving, his cell phone rang.
Jiang Shangbai took out his cell phone and looked at it, feeling hesitant.
"Did the headquarters call? If so? Tell him the truth, so as to give the headquarters some deterrent."
"Mr. Fang, can you speak more tactfully? This is the headquarters after all!" Jiang Shangbai suggested.
The clone said: "You can figure it out."
He glanced at everyone. Except for Jiang Shangbai, there may not be anyone from the headquarters here. He can clearly know every move of the headquarters. , the headquarters also knows most of the intelligence information in the circle of friends.
They know each other well, so it is impossible to completely hide such a big thing.
Instead of being submissive, it is better to admit it directly and tell the headquarters that the power of the circle of friends has increased and it is absolutely stupid to show weakness at this time.
"Jiang Shangbai, you can say whatever you want. If Cao Yanhua wants us to help, that's fine. As long as the headquarters can afford the ghosts, I dare not say anything else. Fang can touch the S-level ghosts. ”
If Fang Shiming knew that the clone was so shameless, he must have a look of constipation.
S-class ghosts can be touched. Fang Shiming's experience on the bus in the past two days was shocking.
Whether it was the Ghost Finger, the Bone Ghost, the Ghost Bride, or the Ghost Shaver, the horror was far beyond his imagination. (End of chapter)