Just when Yang Jian and the members of the supernatural forum were playing games and testing each other.

Everything that happens here has long been transmitted back to the headquarters through satellites in space.

After all, when Yang Jian took action just now, he did not use the ghost realm to affect the real situation, because at that time he really couldn't find the time to do these fancy operations, so that the fight with Ye Zhen was not only seen by ordinary people, but also by satellites Photographed.

It can be said that he has been in the midst of live broadcast.

"It's unbelievable, Ye Zhen actually lost, what, what's going on? Did the scene just pause, and then Ye Zhen died?" in the conference room of the headquarters.

Shen Liang looked at the picture on the electronic screen with a somewhat shocked expression.

Ye Zhen is a top ghost controller who has been famous in the circle for a long time. Although he has not participated in S-level supernatural incidents, he has dealt with a lot of supernatural incidents. At least the supernatural incidents near Dahai City were all solved by people from the supernatural forum.

Otherwise, how could the headquarters allow the supernatural forum to grow?

"Ye Zhen can say that he lost completely this time, but that's fine. Even if Yang Jian took action not voluntarily, at least he won. As long as he wins, he can increase the prestige of the headquarters and save those messy organizations, one after another. One after another jumped out." Cao Yanhua breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to indicate that the result was acceptable.

Just like when Yang Jian and Fang Shiming fought.

As the deputy minister, he did not want to see the captain of the headquarters lose.

Once you lose, the impact on all aspects will be very bad.

"Something's wrong, adjust the satellite image to Ye Zhen, and then maximize the image."

Suddenly, at this moment, Cao Yang, who was also in the conference room, looked at him and gave instructions to the technical staff.

soon.

The image on the electronic screen flashed and then expanded.

Ye Zhen appeared on the screen with his butt stuck out and lying on the ground like a dead dog.

This scene is a famous scene. It was captured by satellite at this moment, and it is estimated that it will be spread all over the world soon.

However, what Cao Yang cared about was not this, but the small black thing exposed on Ye Zhen's head. It was not very eye-catching, like a black mark, but after getting closer, he realized that the black thing should be half a nail.

Most of the remaining part was inserted into Ye Zhen's head.

"The nail in the coffin? How is this possible?"

Cao Yang opened his eyes and murmured to himself, somewhat unbelievable.

"What?" Cao Yanhua also noticed this very important detail.

Shen Liang frowned and said, "Did you see it wrong? How could the coffin nails be in Yang Jian's hands? After he solved the Starving Ghosts incident half a year ago, the coffin nails and the Starving Ghosts were transported back to the headquarters. It was Li Jun who took over personally. Yes, you were present at the time, and Yang Jian was cleared of suspicion about what happened last time. He was in Dachang City at the time and did not leave."

Cao Yang said: "You can see for yourselves. The reason why Ye Zhen was lying on the ground unable to move was not because Yang Jian beat him to death, but because his head was pierced by coffin nails and nailed to the ground. Yang Jian and the starving ghost I don’t know if there is any connection between the theft and theft, but I am certain that this thing is the nail in the coffin.”

"I have seen with my own eyes the nail that was inserted into the starving man's forehead. There is no mistaking it. It is exactly the same."

"Could it be the second one? When Yang Jian took out the coffin nails, he had a backup plan and concealed some contents. After all, only Yang Jian had been to that supernatural place." Although Shen Liang suppressed his voice, But Cao Yanhua next to him could hear it.

This was deliberately told to Cao Yanhua.

I was afraid that the people above would suspect that Yang Jian had stolen the starving ghost.

Cao Yang nodded slightly: "It's possible that this is the second one. If Yang Jian wanted to steal the coffin nail, he wouldn't have handed it over so easily. After all, with his character of not taking any losses, he would definitely be clamoring for the coffin nail later. He is so generous and doesn't ask questions, so he probably still has some stock in hand."

"But so far, there is no similarity among supernatural things." Cao Yanhua frowned deeply at this time.

"Perhaps this is the first of its kind."

Cao Yang said: "Can't ghost candles be made repeatedly? Although it is difficult and slow to make, it can still be produced continuously. The two have the same nature."

Shen Liang didn't speak, he looked at Cao Yanhua.

He was a little worried that the deputy minister would question Yang Jian about this issue at this time. After all, Cao Yanhua had to bear considerable responsibility and pressure for the theft of the Starving Ghost last time.

"Ye Zhen, you can't die." Cao Yanhua pondered for a while and suddenly said this.

Cao Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself: "Is this a balance? Are you afraid that Yang Jian's family will dominate?"

"In the past, Fang Shiming from the circle of friends and Ye Zhen from the supernatural forum maintained the balance of power among the people. Now that the circle of friends is gone, if Ye Zhen is killed again, the captain-level people in the headquarters will not be able to compete with Yang Jian. In the future, it is estimated that everyone Everything depends on his face, and this is not allowed." Cao Yanhua said.

"What's more, if Ye Zhen is gone, the group of people under him will probably fall into chaos. At this juncture, it's not worth spending energy on this."

"So, how does the deputy minister plan to stop Yang Jian now?" Cao Yang asked.

Sitting in the office, you want to stop Yang Jian?

This is a bit difficult to do.

Cao Yanhua said solemnly: "Give me some compensation, some advice, and try to fight for it. Yang Jian's current situation is also very wrong. There is hope. The headquarters will intervene to mediate. I believe the people in the supernatural forum will also give face."

He still has the vision to grasp the situation, and he can see that Yang Jian is not in a good position now, and he is confronting those on the supernatural forum.

Mediation at this time is effective.

"Then you have to spend some money." Cao Yang said.

Cao Yanhua looked at the old pair of scissors in front of Cao Yang: "Yang Jian has always wanted to take back the ghost scissors in Fang Shiming's hands. If I take the initiative to return them now, I believe Yang Jian will consider it. I just hope you don't have any objections."

"Whatever, I don't care." Cao Yang shrugged.

He is just holding it in his hands to play with for now.

But this thing was too dangerous. Cao Yang felt that it was not something he could use, so there was nothing wrong with giving it back to Yang Jian.

After all, if Yang Jian comes to your door one day, you have to take it out, right?

"Then let's do it. Shen Liang, please contact Li Yang." Cao Yanhua said.

"Ok, no problem."

A temporary mediation plan was formed at the headquarters.

but now.

In Dahai City, the collision between Yang Jian and the Supernatural Forum and others has just begun.

now.

Yang Jian had a cold face and strode towards Ye Zhen who was lying on the ground. He ignored the warnings of others and seemed to want to take Ye Zhen away by force. It would be difficult for anyone to do so.

The manager of the supernatural forum opposite saw this scene and his expression changed.

He never expected that Yang Jian would take the initiative and ignore the others present.

"Do you want to take action?" Awu next to him asked in a suppressed voice. His whole body was tense and covered in cold sweat.

At this time, it’s probably time to really fight.

Don't look at the weak-faced Yang Jian in front of you. If he really turns his back and takes action, he might be able to kill him in a few seconds.

It seems that the smell of death can already be smelled.

The manager's heart was beating wildly at this moment. He looked at Yang Jian striding over without hesitation, and his whole body was about to collapse.

Because he is also afraid of death.

And not only will he die if he loses today, but he will also be labeled as a criminal who attacked the person in charge later. His reputation will be ruined among relatives, friends and family, and even his children will be ashamed of him.

"Wei Yun, take action and hold Yang Jian down." Gritting his teeth, the manager suddenly shouted out a name.

next moment.

A tall, thin and weird man emerged from the group of people on the supernatural forum.

This man was wrapped in a windbreaker, but he was skinny and skinny. He seemed to have no flesh at all. He was like a mummy that had been placed in the morgue for a long time. A pair of haggard and bloodshot eyes stared at him intently.

Yang Jian rushed out without hesitation.

He walked forward, his tall and thin body swaying, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Obviously, this man named Wei Yun is a ghost controller, but Yang Jian doesn't know what kind of ghost he controls.

But he will not let an irrelevant person test the fact that he is not in good condition at this time.

"Kill him." Yang Jian said coldly without stopping.

next moment.

From an inconspicuous corner nearby, a child wearing a dead man's shroud, covered in blue and black, like a dead baby ran out with bare feet, and his red eyes without pupils were locked with a heart-stopping ferocity.

That man named Wei Yun.

The ghost boy immediately pounced on him.

"Is there any backup plan?" The manager was horrified.

I originally thought that Yang Jian was at the end of his rope. Although he had some strength, if Wei Yun could hold him back and buy some time, things could still turn around.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian did not take action, but controlled some terrible supernatural action.

"What?" The ghost master named Wei Yun panicked.

The ghost boy has already attacked him.

The wet ghost boy hugged his skinny thigh and climbed up the thigh. Wherever he crawled, the traces left behind formed black marks. The marks were like watermarks, but they made him

It felt like I was being eroded by something.

The body seems to be rotting.
To be continued...