Chapter 1100 The Last Soul Call(1/2)
The Ghost Lake incident cannot be handled and cannot be handled.
After reaching this conclusion, Cao Yanhua felt suffocated.
He had already noticed something was wrong when Yang Jian changed the landform on a large scale before, and now it seems that this bad premonition has gradually evolved into reality.
Although Yang Jian is a thorn.
But he is the best at dealing with supernatural events, and no measures are meaningless. When he blocks the supernatural events by changing the landscape, it means that things are far more complicated than he thought.
"If you really want to deal with Ghost Lake thoroughly, you may have to transfer all the remaining half of the captains, so that there are still some opportunities." Li Jun's final report concluded with this sentence.
Cao Yanhua sat in front of his desk and was silent for a long time.
This request was impossible to fulfill because even he, the deputy minister, could not bring all the captains together.
Fortunately, Li Jun's operations have stopped now, and there are no casualties. Captain Yinzi, who has been missing for a long time, has also been found. The only bad news is that Shen Lin is missing.
Although disappearances are common in supernatural events, Cao Yanhua had to be prepared that Shen Lin was dead.
Although the headquarters has a quota of twelve captains, it is also prepared for rotation, so there is such a existence of captain candidates, so that if the captain disappears for a long time or dies, someone will immediately take over to prevent him from appearing. Vacancy period.
"Let them discuss and make a decision on the Ghost Lake incident first. If they cannot resolve it, allow them to seal off the area and give up the operation. The captain cannot compromise the recent situation." Cao Yanhua said solemnly.
"Also, search for information about Shen Lin as much as possible. He is very special and can exist in other people's memories, so his disappearance does not necessarily mean that he is truly dead. It is very possible that he is lost in someone's past memory. .”
"In addition, Ye Zhen from the Supernatural Forum has been in Dadong City recently to be in contact with Wang Chaling. There have been several conflicts and frictions in the process. Let Wei Jing keep an eye on them and don't let them get into a fight. If they really want to stop him, If you can’t help it, at least we’ll have to wait until the Ghost Lake incident is over.”
"Too many captains were used this time. Something happened and there weren't enough people at the headquarters."
Cao Yanhua had to worry about some recent events.
And at a service station on a highway near Zhongzhou City.
Li Jun finished reporting everything that happened today and received a temporary response.
"What did the headquarters say?" A Hong said while looking in the mirror and touching up her makeup.
Li Jun put down his satellite positioning phone: "If there is no better way, we can only block the ghost lake and give up the operation. The headquarters has already agreed. This is the method with the least casualties, and the headquarters cannot dispatch other captains at present. Come here to support us, so we will still have to rely on a few of us tomorrow."
A Hong looked at herself in the mirror, heavily made up and looking beautiful, but in fact she looked rigid and strange, lifeless and lifeless, which made people feel uncomfortable.
She sighed: "It's good to be alive this time."
"I need to analyze the information again to see if I can find a better way to deal with the Ghost Lake incident."
Li Jun didn't waste time, he didn't need to sleep, so he started thinking about countermeasures at this moment.
He hoped that by thinking again and again, he would be able to come up with an idea and come up with a plan.
But in comparison, Cao Yang seemed much more relaxed.
He escaped from the ghost lake and was successfully rescued. The success of this narrow escape mission is not that important anymore.
"Sleep, sleep." Cao Yang found a place to lie down, planning to take a nap first.
At this moment, Yang Jian did not do anything else. He was sitting on a chair alone, holding the cracked spear with one hand and supporting his head with the other. Although his eyes were closed, his ghost eyes were open in the darkness.
He picked one up and stared at that inconspicuous corner of the room.
There was nothing there, but there was an inexplicable coldness there, as if there were invisible ghosts lingering there.
He dared not sleep.
Because Yang Jian was not sure whether he would be targeted by the vicious dog after falling asleep. Although it was a ghost that his father had spent a lifetime raising, there was too much uncertainty about ghosts.
Yang Jian didn't want to come into contact with the vicious dog for the time being before he was sure.
At the very least, he would have to wait until the Ghost Lake incident was over before he would find a suitable time and opportunity to get in touch with this ghost thing.
Not suitable yet.
So now Yang Jian plans to spend the night peacefully like this.
But what happened today is far from calming down.
Ghost Lake has a large impact.
At this moment, due to Yang Jian's previous change of landform, Taiping Ancient Town has been flooded, but it has not been completely flooded. Most of the buildings are soaked in the cold lake water, but there are still a few in higher areas.
Some buildings are above the water, but half of these buildings are under water.
A black boat was parked in front of a half-flooded ancestral hall in the ancient town.
The one-eyed old man at the head, the hotel owner Liu, and the faceless man came here.
These three people are the last living old residents of Taiping Ancient Town. The others are just ordinary people who migrated here one after another. They do not know the origin of Taiping Ancient Town or the secrets here.
As this place was submerged, Taiping Ancient Town was deserted, and only a few of them were left here.
The water in the ancestral hall was very deep, reaching up to the waist.
But the depth of the water is not the most important. The most important thing is that the water is connected to the ghost lake.
In other words, supernatural phenomena may occur in this waterlogged area at any time.
But even so, the one-eyed old man still left the black boat and walked in the ancestral hall with the stagnant water flowing.
behind.
The tall faceless man was carrying a young female corpse on his back, and Boss Liu in the middle was holding an oil lamp that had not been extinguished.
"Alas, Taiping Town is over." Boss Liu sighed and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the ancestral hall full of water.
The one-eyed old man stopped and raised his head slightly to look at the memorial tablets in front of the ancestral hall.
The memorial tablets were placed at a high place, so they were not flooded by stagnant water. Each of the memorial tablets was clean and tidy, with no dust at all. Other places nearby were also well-kept.
Everywhere is the hard work of this old man in his life.
He had guarded this place for decades, and thought he would be able to guard it until the moment he died. Unexpectedly, the ancestral hall was flooded before that time.
After stopping and watching for a while.
The one-eyed old man came to the rows of spiritual tablets. He didn't need to look further. He already knew the placement of these spiritual tablets. He just grabbed a piece of spiritual tablet and picked it up.
"follow me."
He said something and then walked towards the back of the ancestral hall.
Boss Liu and the faceless man behind him followed without saying a word.
The back hall of the ancestral hall is very large and empty. There are several rooms on the left and right, but the doors of them all appear to be locked.
The one-eyed old man came to the door of one of the rooms. After opening the door, there were two benches placed in the middle of the room. The benches were soaked in water, but in front of the benches was a coffin. This coffin
Coated with bright red paint, it looks like it has been there for a long time, but in fact it is still as new as ever.
"Put the body in." the one-eyed old man said.
The faceless man nodded, opened the red coffin and put in the female body that had been fished out of the lake.
The female corpse was wearing an old-fashioned coat.
The color of the coat is dim and depressing, with many strange patterns imprinted on it, a twisted body, a ferocious face, and strange limbs... It seems that there are many evil ghosts living on it, which makes people shudder.
"Cover the coffin and put the coffin on it," the one-eyed old man said.
The faceless man took the coffin, closed the coffin lid, and placed the coffin on the coffin lid.
At this time, the one-eyed old man took out a stack of thick white paper from nowhere. There was something written on the white paper, and there were dense black writings on it.
Then he took out another stick of incense.
This incense is very familiar, it seems to be the same as the incense in front of the coffin in the old house.
If lit in front of the grave, it can awaken the memory of the past, but it can only exist for the time of one stick of incense.
It is a supernatural item produced during the Republic of China.
I didn't expect there was such a thing here.
Soon, the incense was lit.
A strange aroma spreads out, and a faint smoke lingers, lingering in front of the red coffin.
And when the smoke drifted over the spiritual tablet, a strange scene happened. A vague figure of a young woman appeared through the smoke. The woman looked about twenty, and she was actually the same as the dead female corpse in the coffin.
They look exactly the same.
"I'm not very sure whether I can survive successfully."
The one-eyed old man looked a little disappointed. Uncertain, he took out a match and lit the thick white paper in his hand.
"Let's give it a try. If it doesn't work, our ancient town will really be doomed. Most of the people of our generation have died, and today another one has died. If he can return safely, everything will be worth it."
Boss Liu said.
The faceless man was still unable to speak, he just faced the direction of the coffin.
Although he has no eyes, he seems to be watching.
"call!"
Suddenly.
To be continued...