"boom!"

There was a dull loud noise, which was the sound of a box being forcefully closed.

As this sound echoed, the terrifying knocker who had been wandering outside for half a year was finally imprisoned at this moment. No matter what the identity of the old man covered with corpses was, no matter how terrifying it was, he was eventually taken away.

Fell into a trap.

The skinny arm that was holding the lid just now was cut off by Yang Jian with a strange hatchet.

I wonder if the ghost who is missing this arm can continue to knock on the door.

Maybe this knocker will become a one-armed ghost in the future.

Of course, the hatchet's dismemberment was only temporary. Maybe the ghost had already taken back his arm in this box.

"Now it seems that my previous guess was not wrong at all. Can a hatchet have the ability to dismember a ghost if it comes into direct contact? If handprints or footprints are used as a medium, it can ignore the distance and cause harm to the ghost, and

If you do that, you will suffer a huge hatchet curse."

"In the past, I needed to use up one of my ghost-suppressing quotas to offset this curse. I swung my sword twice, one on the bloody handprint in the mysterious room of the Caesar Hotel, and the other on Fang Shiming."

"But this knife is different. Instead of using a medium, I directly let the hatchet come into contact with the ghost. The effect is still obvious, but what will the cost be?"

Yang Jian looked at the rusty hatchet in his hand with a thoughtful look on his face.

Nagaze on the side also noticed the strange thing in Yang Jian's hand, and his eyes showed shock, because he also saw that the ghost's arm was cut off.

This scene somewhat subverted his imagination.

In supernatural events, it is already very difficult to survive the attacks of ghosts. To resist the attacks of ghosts, find patterns, and finally imprison the ghosts, only the best ghost masters can do it.

For example, Yang Jian not only confronted the ghost head-on, but also caused some damage to the ghost in turn, causing the ghost to retreat in front of a living person.

Incredible.

Unbelievable.

Nagasawa froze on the spot, as if he had been stimulated a bit too much today, or maybe he was like a frog in a well, unable to imagine the appearance of this scene.

"He is such an incredibly powerful man that even ghosts would be defeated in front of him."

"I haven't found anything wrong with myself for the time being. Everything seems to be normal." Yang Jian pondered for a while and checked his own condition.

He didn't seem to feel anything after the knife was struck, it was just like waving it normally, which was completely different from when the medium was triggered before.

"Do I not need to bear the consequences? Or can I withstand the cost of using this hatchet at such a close range in my current state? Or, in other words, the potential curse has not exploded yet and needs some time to brew."

He guessed that he was also worried in his heart.

Because all supernatural things have a very terrible price, judging from the ghost mirrors, ghost cabinets, music boxes, and even the ghost scissors that you come into contact with, this is the case without exception.

"Mr. Yang, how are you? Are you okay?"

Nagasawa noticed that Yang Jian had been meditating for a long time, because he had a problem, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Yang Jian came back to his senses at this moment, his ghost eyes were closed, and the ghost realm was quickly disappearing, and then he said: "The ghost is now locked in this box by me. This kind of confinement is not stable enough, and it can lose control at any time.

If there is a risk, please notify President Mishima and ask him to send someone over to deal with it."

He patted the box at his feet, and the dull metal sound echoed back, and he could clearly feel the thickness of the box.

This is not the time to think about these things. Although the knocker has been imprisoned, this is not an absolutely safe place. He needs to transport this thing away as soon as possible to avoid being attacked by other supernatural events. In the current Kobe City

There are at least three supernatural events of varying sizes remaining inside.

The clothes-ripping ghost in the closet, the source of the human head balloon incident, and the resurgence of the evil ghost Sakai.

And this is only on the surface, there may be many hidden horrors that have not been discovered.

"Okay, okay, I'll contact President Mishima immediately."

Nagasawa wiped his sweaty forehead, his face was as ugly as a dead person, but his expression was relaxed, as if he had wandered around in hell.

He hurriedly picked up his cell phone and began to contact Mishima.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian put away the rusty hatchet, stood up, and glanced around with an indifferent expression. It seemed that after retracting his ghost realm, there was a strange look peeping at him from somewhere nearby.

.

This feeling is not strong, it is just an instinct, a sixth sense.

If it is or is not, I cannot be sure.

"Is it an illusion? Or are there unknown supernatural events nearby?" Yang Jian frowned and subconsciously touched the back of his hand.

Do you want to open the ghost eye again to confirm the situation?

He hesitated.

However, at this moment, a vehicle sped from a distance on a nearby street, rushing along the way without worrying about hitting passers-by.

"It should be the person arranged by President Mishima." Nagasawa put down his mobile phone at this time and waved his hand: "This way, we are here."

"Hide."

Yang Jian glanced at the nearby ghost boy and gave it the order to hide it. He didn't want too many people to know about it.

Although Nagasawa saw it, what others said and what he saw were two different things.

Soon, the vehicle stopped.

Not many people came, only three people.

The leader was a strong bald man, followed by a skinny man, and a somewhat familiar guy. If I remember correctly, that person's name should be Tianye. Yes, it was the tavern at the airport before.

Here, the guy who was almost killed by Yang Jian with chopsticks.

"It's Yamazaki." Nagasawa on the side changed his face when he saw the strong bald man at the head, and seemed very concerned.

"Who is he?" Yang Jian asked casually.

"The top ghost masters in our country are roughly equivalent to the captain of your country. They are also rated as one of the people who are qualified to become "Jade", and their status is very high."

Nagasawa whispered: "But he is a very tough and domineering figure, so he is very dangerous. Even President Mishima can't interfere with his actions."

"Who is the other one? That skinny guy." Yang Jian glanced at him and said.

That skinny body shape is obviously very abnormal. It should be influenced by ghosts, but the bald man named Yamazaki is still like an ordinary person. There is nothing abnormal at all, but the aura on his body is indeed everywhere.

It reveals something strange, which shows that the ghost masters are in good condition.

"I don't know. I don't have much contact with people like Yamazaki. I'm very sorry for disappointing Mr. Yang." Nagasawa apologized.

At this time, the three people who got off the bus came over. The leader, Yamazaki, grinned and said hello: "Mr. Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you. You did a good job this time. President Mishima asked you to come over and handle this matter."

It is indeed a very correct choice. Thank you for your hard work. Then please leave the next thing to the three of us to handle. Mr. Yang can go back and enjoy the care of Miss Keiko."

After saying that, his eyes stayed on the box at Yang Jian's feet.

The real ghost is locked inside.

The danger is gone, and the timing is very clever this time. I believe that no one will get here faster than me in a short period of time.

After all, approaching Kobe City in the past meant death, and only special people were qualified to enter here.

At this moment, Nagasawa quickly translated Yamazaki's words almost simultaneously, allowing Yang Jian to quickly understand its meaning.

After hearing this, Yang Jian's expression changed slightly: "It's no problem for you to take over. Kobe City is right here. If you want to save people, it should be too late. After all, there are many survivors in this city, but this thing won't work."

He pointed to his feet.

"My things are what I agreed with President Mishima before."

"I'm afraid Mr. Yang has misunderstood. Everything here belongs to us except Lingshe, including the box. I hope Mr. Yang won't make it difficult for me. After all, we still respect Mr. Yang very much. About Mr. Yang

The reward was not given less, and even Mr. Yang could take away Huizi if he thought it was possible."

"However, important things that are not included in the agreement cannot be taken away without reason."

Although the bald man named Yamazaki spoke politely and even smiled, his eyes revealed a dangerous warning, just like a vicious club member who was threatening.

There is nothing wrong with the words, but there is something wrong with the tone.

"I don't like to talk around a lot, and I don't know how to say polite words. I haven't been beaten by society since I left school, and I have a bad temper, so you can call me Mr. Yang with a smile, but I just

I can call you a piece of shit with a cold face." Yang Jian's tone was cold and harsh.

"You want this thing? You'll risk your life for it. I don't mind killing the knocker here and killing a few members of the Soul Exterminator Club at the same time."

"I dare to kill the captain of our headquarters over there. Do you think I will care about you?"

When Nagasawa heard Yang Jian's words, his calm mood suddenly became tense again. He looked at Yang Jian and moved his mouth. He felt that if he translated this sentence, both sides would have something to say.

possible.

But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and translate this sentence.

After all, Yamazaki is not an idiot, and he can probably guess something from the tone of his voice.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking.

Yamazaki's face froze, his smile began to fade, and then he stared at Yang Jian with sinister eyes, seemingly irritated by his words.
To be continued...