Chapter five hundred and ninetieth covering everyone
Left the headquarters dormitory building.
Yang Jian was not in a hurry to leave, he was wandering, searching, and finally disappeared on the ground again.
He came to a very secret place deep underground.
This is a place where supernatural objects are stored. Cao Yanhua took him here before, trying to use the things here to convince him to give up his position as captain.
Yang Jian has indeed given up.
So today he came to take away a supernatural thing that should be his.
Ghost camera.
Recruiting ghost flags.
Human skin lantern......
Yang Jian passed by many rooms, but he was not interested in them because he didn't need those things.
He went straight to one of the rooms where the shroud was kept.
This is something I have already booked and selected.
"Just in case, if you can't stop the curse of the music box, you can use this thing for yourself." Yang Jian thought this way.
He understands very well how terrifying it is to be resurrected after his death, and it is far more than just pretending to be like this now. He needs something that can deal with things after his death. Of course, it may not be used on himself, but it may also be used on him.
A certain ghost, in short, he needs it very much.
"boom!"
Yang Jian reached out and smashed open a nearby wall.
The special gate blocked the ghost domain, but the material in the middle of the wall was not that strong and was very weak for him, so he easily opened a hole.
soon.
Yang Jian's figure appeared in the room.
He opened a box inside and looked at it.
The dirty old shroud has the outline of a corpse printed on it. In the position of the face, a vague human face can be vaguely seen. It can be seen that this shroud wrapped a terrible body at some time.
's corpse.
After Yang Jian took it away, he left here without looking back.
But just when he left the underground, he was disturbed by a force and the ghost realm was blocked.
An old man full of wrinkles and age spots, who seemed to be about to die, stopped him with a cane.
"Mr. Qin?" Yang Jian stopped and did not leave in a hurry.
He had previously considered invading the headquarters, looking for Liu Xiaoyu, finding out the truth, and forcibly taking away the shroud. This series of actions would probably alarm someone who shouldn't be alarmed, but he was not afraid, because at this time, he had already
There is nothing worth fearing.
Mr. Qin's turbid eyes seemed to be able to see Yang Jian through the ghost world. He rarely spoke. On weekdays, he was like a mascot. He walked around the headquarters, sat down, and occasionally tapped his cane.
Apart from that, I didn't see him doing anything else.
However, Yang Jian was very afraid of this centenarian who was almost dying of old age.
This old man has been confirmed to be a ghost controller who has lived from the Republic of China to the present, and has completely solved the risk of the ghost's resurgence. It is also suspected that he has mastered the restart.
Just from this, Yang Jian knew that he couldn't kill him.
However, Mr. Qin didn't seem to do anything else. He just stopped Yang Jian and stood there motionless, as if he was thinking or giving a warning.
Yang Jian stared at him coldly.
He did not flinch. If Mr. Qin really wanted to take action, he would instantly activate the fifth-level ghost realm, or even the sixth-level ghost realm, or the seventh-level ghost realm, and kill him at all costs. At this juncture, he was caught by this old man.
If you do it, your end will be miserable.
The curse of the music box cut off all his escape routes.
The strange attack on the circle of friends has not yet been discovered.
He has to completely eliminate his circle of friends and kill all his enemies in the remaining time, and then he can safely find a solution to the curse of the music box.
Before that, everyone who stood in front of him was his enemy.
Even this old man from the Republic of China is the same.
Mr. Qin did not take action, but slowly said: "I once killed a person when I was driving a bus."
"Huh?" Yang Jian frowned.
He didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lao's words.
Mr. Qin suddenly added: "His surname is also Yang..."
Bus? Hit and killed someone? Surnamed Yang?
These key pieces of information popped up in Yang Jian's mind, and finally connected in series. He seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly shrank, showing great horror.
Mr. Qin had driven a supernatural bus before? And he even killed his own father?
His father died in a car accident when he was a child. In addition to his father's early death, another important reason why his family was poor in the past was that the murderer had hit and run, and those who were not compensated were not even compensated by the vehicle involved in the accident.
It was not found and became an unsolved case.
Did you overthink it?
Or is it that Mr. Qin has read his files and is making up some lies to deceive himself? Does he want to define himself as Yang Jian's father-killing enemy and provoke him to do it?
Having grown up to this point, Yang Jian will not easily trust anyone, nor will his heart be easily shaken. Everything he does is just to survive and get better, that's all.
"It's okay if some people die. If you can live to my current age, you will understand everything." After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he turned around and left with his cane.
He didn't stop it.
He just said a few strange words and left.
Yang Jian watched him leave coldly, without asking any questions or showing up. He was now in the third-level ghost realm, and even suspected that Mr. Qin had deliberately tricked him out.
After all, the master is suspected of being a rebooted ghost master, so he may not be able to invade the third-level ghost realm.
A brief encounter.
Yang Jian was extremely vigilant and did not give Mr. Qin any chance.
After Mr. Qin left, he also left the headquarters and disappeared directly through the ghost realm, silently, as if he had never appeared before.
This time, he did not go anywhere else, but went directly to the top floor of Ping An Building.
There are no secrets in the ghost realm.
Yang Jian saw many people in Ping'an Building, including ordinary staff who were on the first floor of the ghost realm and didn't know it, and ghost controllers who were left by him in the second floor of the ghost realm.
Among them were Jiang Shangbai, a few unknown ghost masters, and the other one was Fang Shiming.
Yang Jian didn't know him, but from the backup information collected by Mr. Fei, he found that Fang Shiming was the boss of Ping An Building, the local helmsman, and Jiang Shangbai was just a public figure promoted by the circle of friends.
Just characters.
"It is suspected that he owns a ghost realm. It is confirmed that he holds ghost scissors in his hands and controls several ghosts...Unknown, he had a conflict with Ye Zhen from the Dahai City Paranormal Forum."
I was thinking about the information about Fang Shiming in my mind.
He doesn't know much, but he has a few key pieces of information. He has ghost scissors and can confront Ye Zhen head-on.
On these two points, Yang Jian did not underestimate him.
"Did the strange attack I suffered before come from the ghost scissors in Fang Shiming's hand?" Yang Jian subconsciously touched his neck.
Although the curse-like ringtone of the music box was still echoing in his mind, he still had lingering fears from the previous attack.
"Whether it is or not, kill these first. Even if he has ghost scissors, we won't give him a chance to use them." Yang Jian was planning his next move.
Although the curse has made him immortal now, and he can even relax some of the restrictions on the evil ghosts and exert more terrifying abilities, this does not mean that he is an invincible existence.
now.
The conference room of the building.
People in the circle of friends are still discussing the topic about Yang Jian.
"Let's retreat. After Yang Jian's death, the evil ghost has revived. Let alone collecting his body in such a large-scale ghost domain, it's hard to say whether we can find it. Moreover, there is more than one ghost on him. If we encounter it, we still can't tell who it is."
Who should collect the body?" Someone suggested with a gloomy face.
"I agree. Now Yang Jian's ghosts occupy half of the city. If the ghost painting incident breaks out, no one can withstand the two supernatural incidents. I think the headquarters will be suspended this time. There is no need.
Don’t worry about Cao Yanhua’s feelings, it’s all about living these days, no matter what he does.”
"I also agree that although the level of Yang Jian's supernatural incident has not been determined, but looking at the scope, it is probably an S-level one. There is no need to fight here, just run away first. If it doesn't work, go abroad. We don't have it abroad.
Some investments? Although some things will be damaged, at least a danger will be avoided."
Several people suggested leaving here and taking refuge.
Jiang Shangbai fell silent: "You can leave, but I can't. I became the captain and now I run away. I can't bear the consequences."
"Mr. Fang, come up with an idea. Once we've decided, we'll leave now. If people from the headquarters block us, we won't be able to leave." Someone urged.
Fang Shiming, who was sitting in the upper seat, did not speak. Instead, he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window at this moment.
moment.
A red light shone from somewhere in the distance, and it arrived in an instant, covering the entire conference room in an instant.
"Oops."
Everyone's expressions were horrifying, and they felt the danger of being targeted by a demon, but the attack was so terrifying that they barely had time to react.
There is some kind of reality-distorting ability in the red light that seems to melt everyone here.