At the same time, Cao Yanhua, who had been observing the situation in Dachang City at the headquarters, received the news after the ghost domain dispersed.
The pictures uploaded from the satellite made him open his eyes suddenly, his face full of shock and disbelief, but then his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The operation failed, and most of the ghost masters in the headquarters died and were buried at the airport in Dachang City.
There is no one available at the headquarters now. Although there are still some ghost masters, the person in charge did not participate in this operation, but those people are ordinary ghost masters who are not useful enough and cannot support the operation of the headquarters at all.
It’s over!
Thinking of this, Cao Yanhua slumped helplessly on the chair as if all his strength had been drained, and could not recover for a long time.
Several dozen minutes passed.
The arrival of Shen Liang brought him out of his daze.
"Deputy Minister, we haven't lost yet. We still have Mr. Qin. If he is willing to go to Dachang City, I believe he can definitely solve this Su Yuan. We must not let the sacrifices of others be in vain."
At this reminder, Cao Yanhua stood up hastily: "Yes, you are right, we still have Mr. Qin. Zhao Jianguo also said before cutting off contact that Mr. Qin should be sent over. We have not lost yet, and we still have a chance to win. I'm going to visit Mr. Qin personally, I believe he will definitely take action in this situation."
Soon, he hurriedly took Shen Liang out of the office and headed to Mr. Qin's residence at the headquarters, preparing to ask the old man to take action.
However, before he could walk out of the headquarters, he saw Mr. Qin already appearing.
"Qin...Mr. Qin? Are you here? Do you know?"
But then I thought about it, it was probably Mr. Qin who also knew the news. The battle in Dachang City led to the destruction of an overwhelming number of ghost masters. The news can be hidden from ordinary people, but it can never be hidden from such a big shot. .
"I know a little bit."
Mr. Qin was leaning on a cane and his face was covered with age spots. He looked at Cao Yanhua and said slowly: "Has it already failed?"
"Yes, please ask Mr. Qin to take action and kill that Su Yuan. That Su Yuan is too dangerous, and now Dachang City is under his control. If we can't deal with him, we will not be able to take back the life of a city." .”
Cao Yanhua said urgently and sincerely at this moment that he had great hopes for the old man in front of him. After all, he was the last trump card of the headquarters, a ghost controller who had lived from the Republic of China to the present.
"I already know what you are thinking, but it will be difficult for an old guy like me to kill that young man named Su Yuan. If not, I will die there. He is no worse than an old guy like me."
After listening to Cao Yanhua's words, Mr. Qin actually said this.
How is that possible? Does Su Yuan still have a trump card that he hasn’t used yet?
Cao Yanhua was shocked at this moment. After fighting so many ghost masters at the headquarters, Su Yuan had not reached his limit yet.
Mr. Qin sighed: "I don't have much time to move at this age. To deal with such a powerful young man, I need some time to prepare. Otherwise, even if I go, I will never come back. You go back first, I will rush to Dachang City within half an hour to deal with this matter, and there will be a result regardless of success or failure."
"Then everything is up to you. I believe we can succeed this time." Cao Yanhua said gratefully.
"I hope so."
Mr. Qin waved his hand to signal him to leave.
Seeing that Mr. Qin had agreed, Cao Yanhua didn't stay here too long and left quickly.
After he left, Mr. Qin stood there and waited for a while.
suddenly.
Two yellowish, dim lights lit up from behind.
An old and strange bus actually passed through the wall, ignored the obstacles, and finally stopped in front of Mr. Qin.
"Old man, this may be the last time I see you in my life. Please take me to visit some old men. I hope they are not dead."
Mr. Qin looked at the bus and let out a sigh. Holding his tent, he walked slowly onto the supernatural bus. Then he pushed away a cold corpse on the driver's seat and sat on it.
The supernatural bus started to move, but it did not follow the established driving route. Instead, it was controlled by Mr. Qin at will and went to wherever he wanted to go.
Soon, the supernatural bus drifted away and finally disappeared into the headquarters.
Just as the bus left, darkness descended on the headquarters.
After a moment, Su Yuan walked out of the headquarters with a thoughtful expression.
"Where did that old guy go? Could it be that he had foreseen something and went directly to invite someone?"
Thinking of this, Su Yuan immediately had a subtle idea. The next moment, the ghost realm unfolded, and his whole person suddenly disappeared.
Su Yuan guessed what Mr. Qin was going to do. At this moment, Mr. Qin was also driving the supernatural bus on the road. The road was dim. It was not a familiar city building, but an incomprehensible supernatural land that no living person could set foot in.
You can only travel through it with the help of a supernatural bus.
The bus did not stop along the way. Although it was not traveling fast enough, it was able to cross the two places in an incredible way.
The distance seemed to be magically rewritten at this moment.
soon.
The bus stopped. This was the first stop, but there was no stop. Instead, it stopped in an alley in an old city. The alley was obviously very narrow, but the bus moved in an unreasonable way.
He squeezed in forcefully.
Mr. Qin didn't say anything. He just opened the bus door and sounded the horn.
"Toot! Toot!"
The dull, hoarse whistle sounded intermittently, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
After finishing these things, Mr. Qin didn't speak and just sat in the driver's seat and waited quietly.
However, not long after, from the corridor of this old residential building, a wrinkled, slightly hunched-backed old woman who looked lifeless walked out slowly, carrying a basket.
"I thought you would never drive again. Why did you sound the horn this time? Is there something wrong?"
Looking at Mr. Qin on the bus, the old woman said lifelessly. Although she looked like she was about to die, she was very gentle and made people feel good about him.
"A very powerful young man has appeared. I can't handle it alone. I need your help."
The old woman raised her eyelids slightly and said: "I'm about to die. I don't want to pay attention to too many things. And isn't it a good thing that the younger generation is powerful? But there are actually younger generations that even you can't deal with. It's really strange."
After saying this, she was silent for a while, and then said: "This is the last time, there will be no next time."