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Chapter 1195 The danger that has already been triggered

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Inside the top floor office of Shang Tong Building.

Yang Jian was sitting on a chair, playing with an oil lamp made of gold in his hand. Although the oil lamp was not lit, the black and muddy wick faintly exuded a rotten corpse smell.

He took off his gloves and lightly touched the wick with his blackened fingers.

Immediately the oil lamp was lit.

"Sure enough, the fire is still burning in the ghost's hand, so it can light this corpse oil lamp. After all, corpse oil is also a kind of supernatural power."

Yang Jian immediately put on his gloves and extinguished the fire again.

But this is just a small attempt in my spare time.

At this moment, Huang Ziya pushed open the door and walked in: "Captain, the people from the Soul Removing Society have arrived."

"Let them come in." Yang Jian put the oil lamp aside and raised his head.

"You can come in."

Huang Ziya glanced behind her, then walked to the sofa and sat down. She tossed her long black and thick hair, elegant and a bit different.

soon.

A group of people walked into the office in neat steps.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a suit. Yang Jian had a vague impression of him. He seemed to be named Wang Xin. As for the subordinates behind him, he was not interested in knowing them one by one.

"Hello, Captain Yang, we meet again."

Wang Xin immediately showed a smile on his face, and then greeted him very warmly and friendly.

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

The six subordinates in suits behind him all bowed to show respect.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Is President Mishima of your Spirit-Expelling Society okay?"

"Thanks to Mr. Yang, President Mishima is in good health and has been working hard to take care of the affairs of the Spirit Removal Club." Wang Xin replied.

Yang Jian looked at the time: "I have other things to do today. I don't have much time for you, only ten minutes. So if you have anything to ask me, it's best to keep the story short and don't waste time beating around the bush."

"Of course, we don't dare to waste Team Yang's precious time." Wang Xin said.

"This visit to Captain Yang, first of all, I was entrusted by President Mishima to say hello to Yang, and thank Captain Yang for understanding the righteousness and solving the door-knocker incident in our country."

Wang Xin brought up the old story again and once again expressed his gratitude for what happened in the past.

Yang Jian said: "You pay and I do the work. This is a fair deal and there is no need to thank me. It's just that last time I killed a lot of ghost controllers from your Spiritual Society. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"They collided with Team Yang, and they deserved to be killed by Team Yang." Wang Xin said: "This time I visited Team Yang, mainly because I hope that Team Yang can have a chance to cooperate again."

After speaking, he took out a file and handed it over respectfully.

"This is a file of supernatural events that are happening in our country. I hope Captain Yang can give us some help in his spare time. As for the conditions, Mr. Yang is open to it."

Wang Xin bent over and held up the file in his hand, and said very respectfully.

Yang Jian frowned, and after taking it, he glanced at it casually.

There is no doubt that this is a level A supernatural event, and the level of danger is very high.

This spirit-removing society wants to hire people to work for them again.

"I have no idea of ​​going abroad recently. You should handle the matter of removing the spirit society by yourselves." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he casually returned the file bag.

Wang Xin seemed to have known that Yang Jian would refuse, and said: "Team Yang can keep this file. I believe there are still opportunities for cooperation between us and Team Yang. By the way, Team Yang, because of the hurried work last time,

Goodbye, Miss Keiko still misses Captain Yang, so this time Miss Keiko made a special trip to your place, hoping to meet Captain Yang, and I hope Captain Yang will not reject Miss Keiko’s kindness."

"Huizi?" Yang Jian thought of this person.

He also understood what Wang Xin was up to. He just wanted to use a honey trap to properly place a person into Shangtong Building so that he could keep in touch at any time or understand his movements.

soon.

The door of the office opened again, and a cute and beautiful girl wearing a dress and pigtails walked in with some restraint.

When she saw Yang Jian, her eyes suddenly lit up and a smile appeared on her face: "Jian Jun, Keiko finally sees you."

Yang Jian's face was cold and unmoved. He glanced at Wang Xin and said slowly: "You brought her to me specifically because you want her to stay here as the liaison officer of the Soul Exorcist Society?"

"I can't hide anything from Captain Yang. Miss Huizi is smart and gentle. She will definitely be qualified for this position. I hope Captain Yang will not refuse." Wang Xin admitted straightforwardly.

"If an ordinary person gets involved in supernatural phenomena, there will be no good results." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xin smiled and said: "Captain Yang is the top talent in the supernatural circle. Miss Keiko is the best choice to follow Captain Yang."

Yang Jian looked at him and his eyes moved slightly: "She can stay."

"Thank you, Captain Yang." Wang Xin's smile became even brighter.

Keiko also looked happy.

Yang Jian said: "But besides her, that person also has to be left for me."

After speaking, he raised his hand.

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment. He looked back and saw that it was one of his subordinates named Xiaoye. Moreover, this Xiaoye was very ordinary. He had no special talents and was just relatively loyal.

"Does Captain Yang need my subordinate to do anything?"

He was very confused as to why Yang Jian would target such an ordinary subordinate like himself.

"Everyone is wearing black leather shoes, why is he wearing a pair of brown leather shoes?" Yang Jian said coldly.

Um?

Everyone looked at the pair of leather shoes at Ono's feet.

It is indeed brown and a bit old.

Huang Ziya, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, narrowed his eyes, looked at it a little, and said: "Captain, the brown leather shoes this guy is wearing are not cowhide, but human skin. There is something weird about this guy."

"I can see it. Although there is no flaw in the crowd, I can feel the supernatural aura on my body from a long distance away." Yang Jian stood up slowly.

"Asshole, Xiaoye, what stupid thing did you do?" Wang Xin was suddenly frightened and angry, walked over, and slapped the subordinate named Xiaoye hard on the face.

Snapped.

A slap echoed.

Ono's face remained as usual, unsmiling, as if nothing had happened.

"Wang Xin, it seems that you people in the Soul Exorcist Society have been invaded by supernatural beings. You don't even know that there is such a weird guy hanging around." Yang Jian slowly stood up.

He was certain that Wang Xin did not know that such a thing was happening around him.

"Captain Yang, I'm very sorry. This was my dereliction of duty. Please give me a chance to make amends." At this moment, Wang Xin also realized that there was something abnormal about this Ono.

After a slap, there was no reaction at all, not even a cry of pain.

immediately.

Wang Xin gestured to the other subordinates around him.

Immediately, others immediately controlled Ono and tried to tie him with a special steel rope.

Ono said nothing and did not resist.

But as a group of people shook violently, something strange happened.

The head on Ono's neck actually separated from his body during the jolting process and rolled down directly.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

"It's not a ghost, it's a living person who has been eroded by supernatural powers, and it's well hidden. Basically, it's no different from a living person. The body is all fresh."

Huang Ziya stood up slowly, and the black hair on her back swayed restlessly.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly and saw the man's headless body and the head rolling on the ground. He recalled the previous head balloon incident in the island country, and the last time he went to the island country to deal with the knocker incident.

He lost a rotting dead head... and he used ghost scissors to cut off the ghost lake curse, thus becoming infected with another curse.

That curse is a rotting dead head.

In other words, Yang Jian had already triggered the killing pattern of a fierce ghost.

"There are no two identical ghosts in the supernatural circle so far, so are the rotten head curse and the dead head of the island country the same ghost?" Yang Jian had to guess in his mind.

He was cursed by the ghost scissors, and sooner or later the evil ghost would come to him in some way and attack him.

It was just that the curse had been there for some time and no ghost appeared, so Yang Jian relaxed his vigilance slightly.

Unexpectedly, a supernatural being approached me on my first day at work after returning from the Caesar Hotel.

Wang Xin was panic-stricken at this moment. He looked at the headless Xiaoye and then at Yang Jian, feeling that a huge crisis was surrounding him.

This crisis not only comes from within the Spirit-Splitting Society, but also from Yang Jian now.

Once Yang Jian thought that he had deliberately brought the supernatural power, he would definitely die today.

"boom!"

next moment.

The office door is closed.

"You all stay here until this matter is over." Yang Jian stood up, walked to the table and picked up the golden oil lamp.

He wanted to see if the corpse oil lamp developed by Dr. Chen could reveal potential dangers.


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