There was a knock on the door from outside. The minister who was reviewing documents shrank back and quickly raised his head and looked around.
I found that there were no changes on the wall, and there were no other strange things.
The minister breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and couldn't help but smile. How could the knocker show up at the headquarters? With Mr. Qin here, a ghost of this level can be easily dealt with.
"It seems that I have been working too much recently, and I have become suspicious."
"Minister, are you there?" a male voice said outside the office.
"Here, come in." The minister calmed down.
Shen Liang pushed open the door and saw the minister sitting in the office, walked over and sat down.
It was Shen Liang who came, and the minister showed no emotion:
"Shen Liang, what do you want from me?"
After hearing the minister's inquiry, Shen Liang placed a document on the table and then said:
"It's like this. This morning, there was an A-level supernatural incident in Yingjing. It was so large that they couldn't handle it."
"The Spirit Exorcist Society over there has asked our headquarters and some other countries for help. They hope that we can send people over to solve this supernatural incident. We can provide whatever conditions we want. As long as they can give it, we can give it."
"This is the information they provided, which contains some information about the supernatural incident."
Hearing Shen Liang's words, the minister raised his eyebrows, picked up the information from the table, looked through it, and asked:
"What is the current situation? Which countries have agreed to support?"
"As of now, the countries that have agreed to support include Country F, Country M, Country Y, Country D, Country H, and Country Y. They have all sent ghost controllers to Yingjing to provide support."
"So, Minister, do you think we should send someone to support you?"
After hearing the situation reported by Shen Liang, the minister did not answer. Instead, he looked at the documents in his hand and shrank slightly. There was not much information in the documents.
It just explained Yingjing's current situation and some information about the A-level ghost.
Codename: Red Wedding Dress
Hazard level:A
Horror level:A
Murder pattern: unknown
Action pattern: unknown
Appearance of a ghost: an oriental bride wearing an exquisite wedding dress, a red hijab, and blood-colored embroidered shoes.
The minister looked at the situation of the evil ghosts described in the information, and slowly put it down. His face was very calm, and he couldn't tell what it meant:
"Shen Liang, do you think we should go and provide support?"
After hearing the minister's question, Shen Liang was silent for a while and thought about it carefully. After a while, he finally said:
"Minister, I think we should go to support Yingjing. The terms they offered this time are very generous. Even if they are not too generous, we should go."
"An A-level supernatural incident can be solved by letting two or three captain candidates go. If we are safer, we can try to let Lin Qian handle this supernatural incident."
"This is basically foolproof. As long as we solve this supernatural incident this time, our international influence will be greatly improved, which will be of great use to us in the future."
After hearing what Shen Liang said before, the minister nodded, and what he said made sense. But when he heard that Lin Qian was asked to deal with this supernatural incident, his face looked a little strange, and he couldn't help but think of a scene in his mind.
Shen Liang: Lin Qian, the headquarters plans to ask you to go to Yingjing to deal with the supernatural events in Yingjing. This is the information about the fierce ghost.
You don't have to think about what Lin Qian's face will look like after reading the information.
The minister even suspected that Lin Qian would come directly to the headquarters and send Shen Liang to Yingjing to let him deal with the strange bride.
The minister stared at Shen Liang, and after a while, he said:
"This time the headquarters refuses Yingjing's request for help. We will not be involved in this matter."
Hearing the minister's words, Shen Liang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand:
"Minister, why refuse? This is a good opportunity. As long as we solve this supernatural incident, it will be much easier for us to speak internationally in the future."
"We are not incapable of solving this supernatural incident. It is just an A-level supernatural incident. Even if Lin Qian is not allowed to handle it, other city leaders can handle it perfectly."
Shen Liang was a little confused. This was obviously an excellent opportunity, but why the minister refused it directly and so simply.
Seeing Shen Liang's confusion, the minister shook his head with a calm expression:
"Shen Liang, you have just taken over as captain. It is understandable that you don't know some things. After all, your authority is not enough. There are some things you don't know."
"If what happened in Yingjing is really an A-level supernatural incident, we will support it if we go to support it. There is nothing wrong with receiving the benefits and reputation at the same time."
"But this is not, this is an S-class supernatural incident. The red wedding dress in this document has been prepared by the headquarters. It is not an A-class ghost at all, but an S-class ghost. It is even scarier than an S-class ghost."
"Shen Liang, you should know what S-class supernatural events mean."
Hearing the minister's words, Shen Liangtong shrank suddenly, with some disbelief on his face:
"S-level? How is this possible? There are only so many S-level supernatural incidents in the world. How long has it been before a new S-level supernatural incident has appeared?"
If the minister did not deceive him, then the information sent by Ying Jing can basically be confirmed to be false.
Shen Liang was a little silent. S-class supernatural events were not something ordinary ghost controllers could handle. Currently, only Lin Qian in the headquarters had handled S-class supernatural events.
If Lin Qian doesn't go, no one may be willing to go. Go? Go and die?
The minister looked at Shen Liang and was slightly disappointed when he saw his silence:
"I just took office, but I was still too impulsive in doing things without considering the consequences."
"Okay, just follow my instructions and reply to the Spirit Elimination Society. If nothing else, the ghost controllers of the Spirit Elimination Society are almost dead, otherwise they would not be able to obtain part of the information about this fierce ghost."
When Shen Liang heard the minister's words, the expression on his face changed. He hesitated for a while, but in the end he was still a little unwilling:
"Minister, can we let Lin Qian handle this supernatural incident?"
"If he is willing to go, the S-class supernatural incident will not be impossible to solve."
Shen Liang still did not give up and was still interested in supporting Yingjing. After all, this was related to the country's international status.
Hearing Shen Liang's words, the minister's mouth twitched and he was silent for a while before speaking quietly:
"Let Lin Qian go? Don't be kidding me. Lin Qian can't even hide from this evil ghost, let alone let him hit him."
"Shen Liang, believe it or not, as long as you dare to say this, Lin Qian will dare to take you to Yingjing and let you deal with this supernatural incident."
Shen Liang:……
Shen Liang was silent, his eyes full of horror. Is this ghost so terrifying? Even Lin Qian is hiding from it?
Shen Liang looked at the minister's calm expression, thought for a moment and said:
"Minister, you are right, we should not go to support Yingjing and let them fend for themselves."
"Well, as long as you understand, go ahead and do what you have to do. Don't always think about doing something big."
"In this period, nothing is the biggest thing."
Hearing the minister's words, Shen Liang nodded and left in silence. He heard what the minister meant, and asked him to do things honestly and not just do nothing.
Looking at Shen Liang leaving, the minister shook his head:
"It still takes a while to get used to it. Once you have been in contact with the Ghost Controller for a long time, you won't casually ask Lin Qian to deal with supernatural events."
"The life of a ghost master is also life."
Throwing the information provided by Ying Jing on the table into the trash can, the minister looked out the window:
"It's such a peaceful day. I hope the Cunning Bride can stay there and stop staring at Lin Qian, so that our headquarters can rest assured."
…………
Dajiang City.
On a high building.
Lin Qian sat on the edge of the roof with a gloomy face, surrounded by coldness, and a green and red flashing on his body. At this time, he was constantly restarting.
On the empty roof, Coco was lying on a recliner and fast asleep, with a snot bubble getting bigger and smaller as he breathed.
The occasional tearing and bone cracking noises around him did not affect Keke's sleep at all. Even though the surroundings were cold and the sounds were weird, Keke Lin still slept very comfortably.
You can even occasionally hear her talking in her sleep, asking about whether the mousse cake is delicious or how delicious the lobster is. Basically, they are all about food.
It was now twelve o'clock at noon, and it had been two days since the last attack. He had not been attacked in the past two days, thinking that there was no one who was not afraid of death to deal with the Cunning Bride.
As a result, they came again today, and there were more people than last time, which made Lin Qian feel very unhappy.
"What the hell, are the people in these countries so brave? Are they going to fight against the Cunning Bride?"
"It's just Yingjing. If it's gone, it's gone. Go and support Hammer. Learn how good the headquarters is. It's none of your business. Just hang it up. You have to send it off."
Yesterday, the headquarters informed Yingjing about the situation and also told where the Bride was. It was on that day that Lin Qian finally understood who had attacked the Bride.
Lin Qian continued to restart with an expressionless face, and the physical attacks continued for ten minutes:
"These people are really mentally ill. Didn't they find anything unusual about the bride during the ten-minute attack?"
"You can see this kind of thing. Don't they know whether the bride was hurt or not?"
Stab
As expected, the wedding dress was torn apart by several attacks. Lin Qian wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but gave up when she saw the cigarette lighting up and going out.
"Fuck, what are these rubbish, why are you attacking the Cunning Bride when they have nothing to do? Can't you just let me have a rest in peace? Do you have such a sense of justice?"
Looking at the clouds in the sky, Lin Qian's eyes were cold, and the entire tall building was enveloped by a coldness.
He finally understood that he would not be able to rest normally unless those ghost masters were dead today.
"I really want to run over now and eat all that garbage, so that they don't waste the evil spirits in them."
Lin Qian looked at the wounds on his body speechlessly. In just a few minutes, he had endured dozens of attacks, and some even directly attacked his consciousness.
It has to be said that if there are more ghost masters, all kinds of attacks can be encountered.
Lin Qian took a deep breath, her crimson eyes filled with murderous intent.
Time passed slowly, and a few more minutes passed. With a kacha sound, Lin Qian's body was cut in half from the abdomen. Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and his body flashed green and red and returned to its original shape.
At this moment, the coldness on Lin Qian's body quickly disappeared, and the strangeness surrounding him also disappeared.
"Finished dead?"
Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Qian lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke:
"It seems that he is dead. It's such a pity. It's a pity that so many evil ghosts were wasted in Yingjing. It would be great if they were given to me."
Lin Qian looked at the sky with an expressionless expression, but suddenly he frowned, turned to look at the yellow mud path that suddenly appeared, and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"I didn't show up just now, but I showed up immediately after the attack disappeared. This post office is really a thief."
Lin Qian stood up, holding a cigarette in his mouth, came to Coco, and hugged Coco who was still sleeping:
"Dad, I also want to eat lobster. The lobster is delicious!"
Lin Qian's face was calm, he wiped the drool from Ke Ke, and walked up the yellow mud path.
"It's time to tear it up... and deliver the letter."
As Lin Qian entered the yellow mud path, the yellow mud path shrouded in darkness quickly disappeared.
The surroundings fell into silence, and the sun fell from the sky, dispelling the remaining coldness on the roof.
at the same time.
Sakurakyo.
Except for Spiritual Society.
The president of the Soul-Destroying Society stood in front of a conference table with a pale face, his hands on the table, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Are you sure they are all dead? Ghost controllers from so many countries all died within ten minutes?"
bang, bang, bang
There was a sound of hammering on the table, and the president of the Soul Exorcist Society looked ferocious:
"Asshole, are you kidding me! Is an S-class supernatural incident that scary?"
"Nearly forty ghost masters, all dead without exception!"
Everyone in the meeting looked horrified, and some had slumped down in their chairs, their faces full of despair.
The conference room became quiet. Except for the president of Lingshe, who fell weakly on his chair, no one spoke, only the breathing of a living person.
I don't know how long it took, but he looked at a woman with some expectation in his eyes. Her name was Asami Ogawa, and she was a diplomat responsible for international exchanges.
"Hasn't Country Z agreed to our request for help? Haven't there been people at their headquarters who have dealt with S-class supernatural incidents? Why don't they come to support us!"
The president of the Spirit-Expelling Society spoke in a low voice, his eyes bloodshot.
Hearing the president's words, Ogawa Azumi's face turned ugly, she shook her head and said:
"The headquarters has been rejecting our request for help. No matter what conditions we offered, they refused."
"I also asked their ghost controller who handled S-class supernatural incidents why they didn't let him come over. But they said he was missing and the headquarters couldn't contact him."
"Asshole! Missing, this liar, how could such a person disappear!"
"They clearly don't want to help us, they just want to see us all in Yingjing die from this supernatural incident."
The president of the Soul-Destroying Society looked very angry, and his eyes were almost blood red.
Hearing what the president said, Asami Ogawa did not agree. After the president finished hammering the table, she asked:
"President, what should we do now? All the ghost masters from other countries who came to support have been killed, and country Z has been unwilling to send people to support. Do we have any other options?"
The president was silent and did not speak. He raised his head and glanced at everyone. After seeing the president's appearance, the others lowered their heads and did not have the courage to look at him.
After a while, the president of the Spirit-Expelling Society gritted his teeth and said:
"Continue to contact Country Z. No matter what the cost, we must ask the criminal police officer who has dealt with S-class supernatural incidents to come over for support."
"I'll use that thing. People can never deal with ghosts. Even ghost controllers can't completely deal with ghosts, but ghosts can!"
There was madness in his eyes, his tone was very cold, and there was no room for doubt in what he said.
Hearing this, everyone present, including Ogawa Azumi, shrank and subconsciously wanted to stop his behavior.
But when they thought about Yingjing's current situation, they swallowed back the words they were about to blurt out.
For a moment, the conference room was filled with silence, and the atmosphere was a bit more solemn than before.
"Okay, I understand. President, I will do my best to get Country Z to send the ghost controller."
After a while, Ogawa Azumi said with a pale face.
The president of the Spirit-Expelling Society nodded, said nothing, stood up and walked towards the conference room. At this moment, his face was full of madness.
For Yingjing, he had no choice. Even if he sacrificed two-thirds of the population, it would still be much better than the complete annihilation of country D.
At this moment in Yingjing, the sky is like ink, and the visibility on the street is no more than one meter.
A house that had been abandoned for who knows how long, with dense cobwebs on the beams and old and rotten floors, looked particularly eerie in this scene.
The surroundings were very quiet, except for the occasional cry, and the only sound was the sound of bodies falling to the ground.
creak
I don't know when, the abandoned old house suddenly opened, and a human figure dragging a baby out of the house.
An indescribable coldness filled their bodies, and as they walked out, the faint sound of crying before disappeared instantly, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
Footsteps sounded, and the figure in the lake dragged the baby towards the city center, as if something was attracting them.
This kind of thing happened all over Yingjing. Strange and inexplicable people or animals appeared on the streets, and there was silence wherever they passed.
And their targets are all the city center. At this moment, all the evil ghosts are attracted to the city center.
Weirdness is resurrecting, ghosts are wandering, terror is permeating the air, and despair appears under the sky.
Under the shrouded darkness, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and all living people die when they encounter them. Without exception, this nation, which is known as eight million gods, encounters existences more terrifying than gods today.
In addition to the Spiritual Society, there is a safe room made entirely of gold in the basement. It is very dark inside, with a blue-black candle swaying in it.
The safe house was very empty. Apart from a few candles, there was only a mirror covered by black cloth in the middle of the room.