Chapter 200 It’s all about living
“I control a ghost that looks like a music box. This is also a supernatural thing. I don’t usually use it, so I don’t control it. But I can’t give it to you. , you saw what I looked like before, it’s all because of this thing that I survived. If I gave it to you, I might die instantly.”
Wan Hao was already deep in thought after listening to what he said.
'This should be the ghost that the human skin said can help me solve the music box problem. No wonder the human skin wants me to kill Wanhao. It is a matter of life. If you want to get this ghost, you need to kill Wanhao. .'
Evil thoughts were born in Yang Jian's heart.
There was a reason why Wan Hao was unwilling to give him the ghost hair band. After all, Wan Hao's life was at stake.
Yang Jian also had his own reasons for wanting to get the ghost hairband, because it was related to his own life.
The ghost closet transaction may not be possible, and Wang Xiaoming’s method may not be reliable.
Only human skin can’t lie. He said that Marriott’s ghost can help him solve the problem of the music box. It will definitely be solved, but Yang Jian still doesn't know where the trap of human skin is.
Compared to the first two uncertain methods, Yang Jian is more willing to gamble on a method with a higher probability.
Yang Zhan took the cigarette handed over by Marriott and lit it. He didn't smoke originally, but he was a little irritable now and wanted to do something to hide his feelings
His relationship with Marriott was not good, at least it was good. It's not the so-called life and death, but it's not bad. At least apart from Tong Qian and Feng Quan, whose memories were changed by newspapers, Wanhao is the only ghost controller that Yang Jian can trust at the headquarters.
It’s all about survival, there’s no telling who is right or wrong.
But because of the relationship between the two, Yang Jian is very entangled now. He has always felt that he is a human being, not a ghost.
Wan Hao saw that Yang Jian seemed to have something on his mind and did not speak.
After smoking out a cigarette quickly, Yang Jian stood up.
"If I die, help me take care of my mother. Similarly, if you die someday, I will help you take care of your mother."
Yang Jian left a paragraph for Wanhao After saying something incomprehensible, he left.
Yang Jian came to the training base of the headquarters according to his memory. There are traces of him and Wanhao meeting here, which means that the medium of the hatchet can be triggered here.
The reason why Yang Jian did not take action in the hotel was because he was not sure that he could kill Wanhao when Wanhao was prepared, and he was afraid of being counterattacked by Wanhao who was dying.
At the same time, Yang Jian also needs an alibi, just like Fang Shiming back then.
Yang Jian could predict that the headquarters could guess that he killed Wan Hao through the corpse, but so what?
Since the headquarters can compromise because Fang Shiming kills him, it can compromise because of Wan Hao's death.
After making up his mind, Yang Jian opened the ghost realm and covered himself around him to prevent surveillance or people passing by from seeing what he was doing.
The hatchet appeared in Yang Jian's hand, and the headless ghost stretched out on the ground like ink and began to cover the place.
A figure emerged around Yang Jian, who was covered in headless ghosts and holding a strange hatchet. Among these figures were construction workers, decorators, cleaning aunts, and some special employees from the headquarters.
These people are all people who have left footprints here before. Now because of the media, they appear in front of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who was holding a hatchet in his hand, frowned at this time.
Because among these figures, Marriott was not found.
"Impossible, Marriott and I have met Wang Xiaoming here before. I am very sure that there must be footprints left by Marriott here, but why can't the medium be triggered?"
Yang Jian was very sure that Wan Hao had appeared here, but there was indeed no Wan Hao among the dense crowd of people.
"There is something about Wanhao that prevents the medium of the hatchet from being triggered. It's those ghost leather shoes!"
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian understood the reason.
The ghost Yang Jian controlled by Wan Hao knew about it, and the only supernatural Yang Jian who could not leave any footprints thought about ghost leather shoes.
This made Yang Jian's face darken, because he was not sure that he could kill Wan Hao, so he chose to use the ghost hatchet to trigger the medium.
"It's not easy to kill Wan Hao in person. Not to mention that I don't have an alibi anymore. I'm afraid he will become wary when I take out the hatchet."
Yang Jian was a little embarrassed for a moment.
But then he thought of another way.
“Marriott who controls ghost leather shoes cannot leave a medium, so go to some places where he has not yet mastered ghost leather shoes!”
Find a Marriott who does not control ghost leather shoes but leaves footprints There are not many places, at least for Yang Jian, it is not possible to find them. Even Dachang City left Marriott's footprints when the starving ghost incident occurred.
He made a decision in his heart and prepared to use the Ghost Domain to leave and return to Dachang City.
Yang Jian’s ghost realm flew toward the horizon and was pulled into a line of red clouds.
And just when Yang Jian's ghost realm was stretched to the extreme, the ghost realm did not continue to move forward.
This shocked Yang Jian, his ghost domain was nailed again!
Looking back, I saw an old man standing where Yang Jian originally stood. The old man held a crutch in his hand, and it was this crutch that pinned his ghost world!
Mr. Qin.
Yang Jian's thoughts were complicated. There must be a reason why Mr. Qin left him behind at this time.
Return to the original place and put away the ghost domain.
"What's wrong with Mr. Qin?" There was no emotion in Yang Jian's tone.
Mr. Qin looked at the sky, then smiled at Yang Jian and said, "It is good for young people to make some friends. I also recognize Professor Wang's ability."
Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned. Did Mr. Qin know what he was going to do?
And now you are telling yourself this, don’t you want to do it yourself?
While Yang Jian was thinking, Mr. Qin no longer knew when to leave.
Looking at the empty training base, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment. Mr. Qin must have had some thoughts when he said this.
If he takes action by force, whether he can kill Wanhao is one thing. Will Mr. Qin stop him then?
"Professor Wang's ability is still recognized. Will he let me try Wang Xiaoming's method?" Yang Jian thought in his heart.
This made Yang Jian hesitate. He also believed Wang Xiaoming in the information he had obtained from the human skin paper.
But because he was worried that this might be a human-skin trap, Yang Jian didn't really believe Wang Xiaoming. After all, Wang Xiaoming's younger brother Wang Xiaoqiang died in his hands.
Due to various factors, Yang Jian really didn’t want to hand over his life to Wang Xiaoming.
But now that Mr. Qin has spoken
"The human skin paper will not lie. With Mr. Qin's confirmation, I think Wang Xiaoming can indeed solve my problem this time, but the human skin paper will definitely not be so kind. There must be some trap in it."
While Yang Jian was thinking, he put away the hatchet in his hand and walked towards Wang Xiaoming's office.
In the Pingan Hotel, not long after Yang Jian left, Wanhao also stood up.
"There is no need to worry about the post office for the time being. The ghost painting has been solved. The next step is to solve the problem of the wild ghost master in Dayang City."
Marriott Eyes He moved slightly, took a step forward, and in the next moment he was already a thousand meters away. Ordinary walls could not stop the supernatural power of the ghost leather shoes.
But now that his physical problems have been temporarily resolved, and Wang Xiaoming has promised to be the captain, there is really no need to stay in Dajing City.
Half an hour later, Marriott returned to Dayang City.
In a villa belonging to Marriott, a gray-haired old man and a group of young people were staring at their mobile phone screens as if watching something.
The old man is Professor Bai, a research talent second only to Wang Xiaoming in the headquarters, and the other young people are his students. At this time, various equipment has been flown over from Dajing City.
But since Marriott did not arrange any laboratory for them, they could only watch some of the latest news on the paranormal forum and think about what to study in the future.
Marriott suddenly appeared in the villa, but the scholars didn't seem to notice it. They just felt a little cold and wrapped themselves in clothes.
A student who was specifically looking after the remote control of the air conditioner subconsciously raised the indoor temperature
Wanhao didn't say anything, as these scholars seemed to be busy.
After sitting on the sofa, Marriott lit a cigarette for himself.
The sound of a lighter sounded, which made Professor Bai frown. As the white smoke containing nicotine gradually filled in, the old man raised his head.
When he saw Wan Hao, he was stunned for a moment, and then stood up quickly.
"Mr. Marriott."
At this time, other students also reacted and stood up quickly.
Wan Hao waved his hand and said, "Is Professor Bai still used to living here?"
Although Professor Bai threatened him to a certain extent, he still needs to be polite. of.
Professor Bai was also unambiguous. Now that Wan Hao had spoken, he also directly stated his needs.
"This villa is really comfortable for people to live in, but we people need a laboratory to carry out research.",
Wanhao was stunned when he heard this.
"I have neglected this point. Professor Bai, you will live here first. I will arrange for people to come and build the laboratory. Can it be arranged near the villa?"
Bai The professor nodded.
After chatting for a while, Wan Hao left. He originally wanted to let Professor Bai take a look at his body again, but the equipment had not been properly arranged, so he could only put it on hold for the time being.
After arriving on the street, Wanhao made an appointment with Jiang Hong again.
In the coffee shop, Jiang Hong walked in wearing a special warfare uniform.
Wanhao said straight to the point: "Captain Jiang, I have two things to do with you this time."
"Help me build a laboratory in my villa. I'm not very good at this. I understand, you need to negotiate with the people inside for specific matters." Marriott said and handed over a bank card.
Jiang Hong nodded when he heard this. He knew about Professor Bai and others, and he was the one who was responsible for receiving them in the first place.
"The second thing is what you mentioned before about the folk ghost masters. I plan to get in touch with you. Do you have any information here?"
Hearing this, Jiang Hong took out his mobile phone. , and found photos of several people.
"The three of them are the ghost masters I told you about. They were before."
"Later they began to contact the rich people in Dayang City, and they got them under some coercion and inducement. With the funding, they have now opened a nightclub in the city center, which is their base.”
"Nightclub?" Marriott asked with some confusion.
“Yes, there is a nightclub called King, which involves a wide range of transactions. It not only provides alcohol and sex services, but there are even hidden clues that it also sells drugs. When our official personnel went to check, we found nothing. The other party is a ghost controller again, so the matter has been dragged out like this."
Wan Hao nodded when he heard this. He was also a member of the club back then, so he naturally knew what the so-called wine and sex service was.
"You are now in charge of supernatural events in Dayang City, so you should know about Nange Club, right?" Wanhao asked again.
Jiang Hong nodded and said: "The Nange Club is also a ghost control organization. It has cooperated with our official before. I also thought about asking them to come forward to make the King Nightclub restrain itself."
"But they said that the current situation is not good and it is not appropriate to deal with it."
Hearing this, Wanhao knew what the situation was. The ghost controller of the Nange Club made his debut earlier, and now the ghost has begun to revive.
After thinking about it, Wanhao took out his cell phone, asked for Nan Ge’s number from Wang Hongman, and dialed it.
"Who are you."
As soon as the call was connected, a woman's voice came, but the tone made people feel that the other party seemed to be very angry, and she was trying her best to suppress her anger.
"Head of Dayang City, Headquarters Supernatural Captain, Overlord Wanhao."
Wanhao named a list of identities, and even said the code name that he had been reluctant to mention without blushing or heartbeat.
Nan Ge has been a ghost controller for a long time and knows a lot about the supernatural world. As soon as Wanhao said the name of the captain, she knew something was not right.
Ignoring the silence on the other end of the phone, Wanhao continued: "I will help you control a ghost. From now on, you will be my team member. If I am not around, you will be the person in charge of Dayang City."
Nange was silent for a while before saying: "Do you want me to help you deal with the newly emerged ghost controllers?"
She naturally knew about the newly emerged ghost controllers in Dayang City. As soon as they appeared, they began to threaten some rich people. These rich people were already connected with the Nange Club, so they would naturally find her.
But she was on the verge of recovery, and she couldn't control it even if she wanted to, so she could only give in.
"No need, it's just a few ghost masters. My purpose is very simple. I will help you control the ghosts, and you will be my team member from now on."
Nange was silent again, she It also has its own information channels to learn about the captain plan carried out by the headquarters.
“Okay, I’ll wait for you at the club.”
The phone hangs up.
Wanhao looked at Jiang Hong and said, "I'll drive away. Contact that nightclub and tell the person in charge of Dayang City to meet with them."
After saying that, Marriott took it away. Car keys on the table.
Jiang Hong was left twitching at the corner of his mouth. He was driving his own car today
As soon as Wanhao entered the club, he saw the broad-minded Nan Ge. At that time, Nan Ge had already made tea and was waiting for him.
But several broken teapots on the ground proved that the tea was not brewed very smoothly.
But Wan Hao didn't say anything. He knew that this was the reason why Nan Ge controlled the ghost. Her ghost mask could even affect other people's emotions.
She who controls the ghost will also be affected.
Big breasts and a bad temper.
“Sit.”
Nan Ge closed her eyes after Wan Hao arrived. She had been deeply eroded. Looking at a person or thing could make her furious.
But she didn't have any physical problems like other ghost masters. There was no problem except that her skin turned pale.
But at this time she was indeed on the verge of recovery.
Wan Hao sat down, took out a box from his backpack, opened it and placed it on the tea table.
“Look.”
Nan Ge frowned when he heard this, but still chose to open his eyes.
The moment she saw the things on the table, she was stunned for a moment.
There is a ghost face mask on the table, the style is the same as the ghost she controls, but she controls an angry face mask, and now there is a smiling face mask in front of her.
Before she could take a closer look, Marriott covered it.
Nan Ge stood up immediately.
"What do you mean, don't think that just because you are from the headquarters, you can play with me at will!" Nan Ge said angrily. She was panting heavily with emotion, and the two huge balls on her chest were trembling.
But Wanhao was not interested in the trembling thing and lay back on the sofa.
"You have controlled another mask. You should know that this thing can affect a person's emotions unconsciously. Even a ghost controller cannot avoid it. I don't want you to stare at her for too long. .”
Marriott explained.
Hearing this, Nange also understood Wanhao's intention, but the unknown anger in her heart was still there, and she tried to suppress it by taking deep breaths.
The thing on her chest began to tremble again as she took a deep breath.
"How do you want to help me?" Nan Ge closed his eyes and sat back on the sofa and said.
"Just bring it with you." Marriott said lightly.
Nan Ge did not open his eyes when he heard this, but his wrinkled eyebrows expressed his doubts.
"This mask has been killed by me, and there is no risk of recovery. If you have controlled another mask, it will be easy to control it." Marriott explained.
Hearing this, Nan Ge opened his eyes and took a deep look at Wan Hao.
She knew she had no choice. It was not that she had never dealt with supernatural incidents, she also had ghosts on her hands, and she also knew how to prolong the recovery of ghosts by controlling other ghosts.
But she is not sure
There are three members in her club. Apart from Xia Xia, who has recovered, there is another member. That member is in a similar condition to her. I thought about it a few days ago. She fought hard and tried to control the second ghost
But she failed. She walked into the safe house and never came out again.
She was the only one left in the once prosperous club, and she was almost recovering.
Now Wanhao has given her a way out. Although she has some doubts about Wanhao, she has no other choice.
It would be too risky to control the ghost by yourself
After giving Wanhao a deep look, Nan Ge took the gold box on the table into his hands.
Wan Hao smiled, which meant that Nan Ge agreed to the previous deal.
"It doesn't matter, just drive it. As long as I'm here, I can handle any problems."
Nan Ge took a deep breath, opened the gold box, took out the mask with the weird smile, and put it on Slowly brought it to the face.
New supernatural beings appear in the body and conflict with the original evil spirits.
But fortunately, the smiley mask has died. Nan Ge has been controlling another mask for a long time, and he has mastered the mask-type ghosts very quickly.
She gradually grasped the balance between the two ghosts. (End of chapter)