Chapter 1273 The murderer found

"boom!"

A deafening thunder exploded in the sky, and dark clouds were shrouded in the sky above the city, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

A heavy rain is about to pour down.

But in a corner of this city, there is a sky that cannot be covered by dark clouds, and even lightning cannot be crossed. From a distance, it looks like a corner of the dark clouds being torn apart by something.

And along the torn corner, the bright sunshine fell, covering the area.

The covered area is nothing else, but the headquarters where the captain's meeting is underway.

Bathed in the sun.

A huge circular conference table is placed in the open air. In front of this conference table, thirteen chairs are surrounded by a circle. Except for one chair that is empty, the other twelve chairs are full of people. This is the deputy minister of the Ghost Controller Headquarters and eleven

Captains.

Next to the conference table, there are two rows of chairs on each side, and the captain candidates are sitting on it.

At this moment, the captain's meeting is in progress.

"The first thing in the captain's meeting was a death notice."

Cao Yanhua said with a serious expression at this moment: "This is about the death of Gao Ming, the head of the city. Just two days ago, the head of Gao Ming, who was patrolling the city, was killed by a mysterious ghost driver. The relevant information has been placed in front of you. You can take a look carefully."

The others looked slightly moved, and they looked at the archives in front of them.

There are text descriptions on it, and there are also live meetings.

Gao Ming was chopped off his head and the scene of his body lying on the ground was presented to everyone.

"There are many ghost drivers who dare to attack the person in charge in the supernatural circle, but it is unique to say that they really dare to kill a person in charge under the nose of the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua said: "So the headquarters currently has only one requirement. I hope you can help find the murderer and then knock him out. You must never allow such a lawless ghost master to exist in this world."

He spoke firmly and seriously, and took this matter as a top priority.

"The other party dares to kill a person in charge in this city. If it is not a madman, then it is a master. And he doesn't take the captain of the headquarters seriously at all. It is obviously an extremely dangerous existence. It is best if he can be caught out and killed him together. However, no one is sure whether the murderer killed Gao Ming, is in revenge, or is he intentionally targeting the person in charge of the headquarters."

Wang Chaling put on his glasses and said the first time.

"If it is the latter, then in the future, the heads of various cities will be in danger. Even the captain may be within the scope of the other party's revenge. The supernatural circle is so large, and there are many ghost drivers among the people. It is normal to have a few ghost drivers with antisocial personality. What do you think?"

Li Jun said: "Of course there is nothing to discuss about this matter. As the deputy minister said, it is that simple to pull out the murderer. However, I have investigated the crime scene with Yang Jian before. Yang Jian used some means to track down the clues of the murderer and had a supernatural confrontation with the murderer."

"How is the result?" Immediately, Liu San asked curiously.

Li Jun glanced at Yang Jian and said, "No matter how far you are."

"Good guy, he's really a master. He's not a big deal with Yang Jian." Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide, very surprised.

Yang Jian added: "Strictly speaking, it's not that it's not that there is no distinction between the top and the bottom, but that I'm inferior. It's a pity that I didn't see the appearance of that person. I only knew that he was a man, about 180 cm tall, and... he didn't look like a modern person, but an old antique."

"Like Mr. Qin, the legacy of the Republic of China period?" Cao Yang asked.

"The appearance should not be old, there are no wrinkles on his hands, and it looks only about thirty. However, it is not difficult for the supernatural power to keep his appearance unchanged. I think the murderer was aimed at Guihua. Gao Ming was just unlucky. While riding a motorcycle to patrol, he happened to pass by near Ping'an Building and was killed casually." Yang Jian said.

He Yiner said: "A person in charge was killed by someone? I don't believe it, Deputy Minister, go find a common relic that Gao Ming used during his lifetime. I call his soul and ask him personally, and believe that this matter will be successful soon."

"Damn, this can be done?" Zhou Deng was surprised again.

It is incredible that people have been dead for several days, and they can still call their dead souls.

The other captains also looked at He Yiner in surprise, but they never expected that her supernatural power would be this one.

Cao Yanhua immediately said: "Okay, I'll take over the relics from Gao Ming's lifetime."

Then he immediately arranged for his subordinates to do the matter.

"Give me up to twenty minutes, and the things will be brought over soon." Cao Yanhua said immediately after arranging.

Yang Jian waved his hand, "No, twenty minutes are too slow, I'll do it."

After saying that, his ghost eyes immediately opened.

The ghost realm instantly enveloped the city, and soon, a few brilliant relics were immediately added next to the conference table.

Among the relics are the leather jacket he wore during his lifetime, the sunglasses he often wore, and the motorcycle he rode on the day of the accident.

"Are these three things enough?" Yang Jian asked.

He Yiner looked at it and said, "There are three relics enough."

Then she stood up and walked to the motorcycle and picked up the black sunglasses.

"The revenge souls that have been recruited last for a limited time. If you have any questions, it is best to ask quickly."

While talking, the pair of sunglasses in her hand were immediately eroded by a cold breath.

With the emergence of supernatural powers, a figure gradually appeared beside He Yiner.

This figure was vague at first, but as the blurred figure in the past of the world became clearer, it was no different from a real living person in the end.

Gao Ming appeared again.

"Because he was killed by someone, not died from the resurrection of the evil spirit, he can retain the consciousness of the living to a great extent. If he died from the resurrection of the evil spirit, then it is not certain that he could leave much consciousness before his lifetime."

He Yiner explained to everyone.

The state of the dead souls brought by the soul-summoning person is not fixed.

Sometimes there are situations where the dead souls are out of control.

"Gao Ming, can you hear me?" Cao Yanhua was not afraid of this strange situation, but immediately seized the time to ask.

Gao Ming, who was called out by He Yiner, looked a little numb. He stood there and seemed to be unable to accept the current situation.

"Am I dead?"

Gao Ming actually spoke at this moment, as if he had really come back to life.

In fact, He Yin'er knew that Gao Ming was not living, but his consciousness before his death had returned briefly. Once the time came, everything would disappear.

"You are dead, and you can't last long in this state. We used some special method to resurrect you briefly. Now we need to understand the truth of your death through you. Who killed you that day?"

Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he immediately started asking you, and at the same time he quickly explained the situation to him.

Gao Ming, who was in the dead state, looked over and said, "Yang Jian? So that's the case, that's the case... Do you want to know how I died?"

"I was killed by one person. That day I rode a motorcycle to patrol the city. A supernatural figure reflected in my eyes. The figure headed towards the Ping An Building where Guihua was imprisoned, but the moment I saw him clearly, something was chopped off my head."

Gao Ming's face showed a contemplative look, and his expression began to twitch, sometimes painful and sometimes hideous.

"What's wrong with him?" Cao Yanhua said hurriedly.

He Yiner said expressionlessly: "The dead soul is not a living person. He uses relics as a medium to connect the moment when the dead were alive, and crosses everything through supernatural powers to present it to the present. This is not resurrection, so the cleverness in front of you is not the cleverness you know. If you let him think about something too complicated, then some kind of change will occur in himself."

Even she couldn't explain the situation in front of her completely, because the dead souls brought by the soul-summoning man were incomprehensible existences.

Yang Jian signaled Cao Yanhua at this moment, telling him not to interrupt, and then said, "Leave a portrait of the murderer, you can die with peace of mind. Leave the rest to us, and we will avenge you."

"Yang, Yang Jian?"

Gao Ming's face was ferocious, as if a ghost was revived, but he quickly returned to peace. At the moment when he returned to peace, his empty eyes looked at the conference table in front of him.

Some kind of supernatural appearance on the table, causing the table to show signs of corrosion, and these traces of corrosion formed a portrait.

That's a portrait of the murderer.

"ah!"

After doing all this, Gao Ming roared, his face twisted, and he rushed to He Yiner aside like an evil ghost.

"Is the backlash of the dead souls? Sure enough, the higher the consciousness of living people, the harder it is to control."

He Yiner had no expression on her face, and she waved her hand and cut off the media.

moment.

Before Gao Ming could touch He Yiner's body, the smoke disappeared in the air. At the same time, the sunglasses in He Yiner's hand immediately shattered into powder.

The relics are damaged and the dead disappears.

This means that a soul-conjuring is over.

However, although Gao Ming disappeared, he left important clues.

"The portrait on the table should be the murderer, but I have never seen this person before. Has anyone seen him?"

Cao Yang glanced at it, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know him.

"I don't know you either." Wei Jing said numbly.

Li Jun also shook his head, Li Leping on the side didn't say anything, and he didn't know this person either.

"I'm the same." Zhou Deng immediately replied.

Wang Chaling said: "I have read a lot of archives at the headquarters. There seems to be no such number one person in the supernatural circle. This should be the folk ghost driver, and the one who is not very famous."

Yang Jian stared at the portrait on the table and looked at it. Although the portrait was a bit simple, he recognized the person at first glance.

Zhang Xianguang!
To be continued...