Ye Zhen lured the Cunning Bride away from the city and chopped down the evil ghosts that appeared. The Cunning Bride followed him all the time.
Ye Zhen's supernatural powers have never stopped, and various attacks have appeared on him. The strongest among them is the Cunning Bride, which is silent and hard to guard against, followed by the Scarecrow.
After killing the scarecrow several times, Ye Zhen discovered a small pattern. It was not that the scarecrow was scary, but that all the damage it suffered appeared on the other scarecrows.
Those scarecrows either suddenly fell to the ground or were cut in half by sudden injuries.
This is somewhat similar to his substitute death, but if you look closely, you will find that the tall scarecrow transfers damage based on the straw on other scarecrows, but the transfer is not a substitute death.
There seems to be no difference, but if you think about it carefully, it is different.
Above the dark and gloomy sky, Ye Zhen walked in front, lighting a ghost candle in his hand, followed by a bride in a wedding dress and a tall scarecrow.
After that, there were fierce ghosts that kept appearing around and were chopped to the ground with a sword.
The ghost candle attracts ghosts and the bride attracts ghosts. The consequences of the combination of the two are immeasurable.
But Ye Zhen had to do this. If he didn't light the ghost candle, his attraction to the Cunning Bride would be very weak unless he was about fifty meters away from the Cunning Bride.
But the risk is too great, and the scapegoat in him can easily get out of control.
There is no way to trick the bride into being so terrifying.
"There are too many trash fish, so we have to find a way to clean them up."
So the next moment, all the ghosts around him fell to the ground, and the supernatural powers on Ye Zhen's body quickly disappeared, and they were all killed on their behalf.
For a moment, Ye Zhen felt a lot more relaxed. Although the suppression time would be short, it was already a good result. There were too many ghosts in the ghost painting.
God knows how many paintings there are in the ghost paintings, and how many ghosts are in each painting.
Just by looking at the figures gathering around them, one thing is clear: there are countless ghosts in the ghost paintings.
"Thanks to Ye's success in cultivating Taoism, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to deal with so many evil ghosts."
Ye Zhen whispered in his mouth, and slashed away the scarecrow that appeared next to him with a sword. This ghost is extremely weird. As long as it disappears from sight, it will appear next to you in the next second.
It is impossible to guard against and extremely terrifying.
The supernatural fluctuations on Ye Zhen's body are messy and disorderly. After a rough feeling, you can find dozens of them. This also means that dozens of ghosts attacked Ye Zhen at the same time.
But Ye Zhen's face remained calm. This kind of attack on children didn't even require death on a living person. He usually waited until the supernatural accumulation reached a certain level before performing death on his behalf.
Otherwise, one attack means one death. No matter how many people are killed, doubling the number of death is not a joke.
Footsteps came and went all around, and various sounds wandered in the wilderness, which were strange and permeable. Ye Zhen turned his head and looked at the far away city, and smiled:
"Lin Wudi, you are not invincible after all, I, Mr. Ye, am!"
"When Ye Mou survives from here, the invincible position will return to Ye Mou."
Ye Zhen had a bright smile on his face, and chopped down the scarecrow that appeared next to him with one sword. The will-o'-the-wisps on his body burned, burning the scarecrows that grew out one by one to ashes.
The blood stains on the long sword became more and more vivid. Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and stroked the long sword. The sword glowed red, and the sword was born in the wilderness and will last forever.
"What a handsome young man, he certainly did not disappoint in this era."
The grocery store owner looked at the horizon, and the child's eye reflected a cool scene of Ye Zhen fighting alone against a group of ghosts.
"Is your name Ye Zhen? It's really a good name."
The grocery store owner smiled and leaned on his chair, his eyes full of expectation:
"In this era, there is hope, but I don't know how much hope there is."
The middle-aged man murmured to himself, the rocking chair swayed slightly, the book next to him was blown by the wind, and the pages turned over, with a person's name written on it:
Replacement: Ye Zhen
Blade: Ye Zhen
Dajiang City, inside a tailor shop.
Coco sat on a chair, holding a jar of resurrecting wine and drinking while watching Grandpa Fang making clothes for her.
Grandpa Fang said that he would make her a very nice dress, just as beautiful as her father’s red dress.
Lin Keke stared at Grandpa Fang's movements without blinking, fearing that Grandpa Fang might accidentally mess up his appearance.
"Girl, don't worry. Although grandpa is old, his skills will not become obsolete with age."
The old man raised his head and looked at Coco kindly, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, girl, your father's clothes were modified by grandpa. Grandpa promises to make them beautiful for you."
Hearing what Grandpa Fang said, Coco nodded quickly:
"Yeah, yeah, thank you grandpa."
"It's okay, no need to thank me, I have nothing to do anyway, it's time to do something."
The old man shook his head, with a smile on his face.
Fang Chengshi was sitting not far away, looking at this scene with a smile on his face. Ke Ke is a cute and well-behaved girl, and she is a good and obedient child.
Although it is more dangerous, it is only dangerous for people with bad intentions.
As long as Coco is not pushed into a hurry, there is no danger at all.
jingle bell, jingle bell
The phone rang for a while, and Fang Chengshi picked up the phone skillfully:
"A supernatural incident occurred in an apartment in the south of the city?"
"Well, okay, I understand. I'll be right over. You just need to be careful and try not to let ordinary people get involved."
"Well, okay, that's it for now, I'll be there right away."
Fang Chengshi hung up the phone with a very calm expression:
"Grandpa, there is a supernatural incident in the south of the city. I have to deal with it."
"Well, go ahead. When you come back later, remember to bring some food and more for Coco," the old man said.
"I know, Grandpa."
Fang Chengshi rubbed Coco's head and walked outside with a smile.
"Uncle Fang, I want candied haws!"
Coco shouted towards Fang Chengshi who was walking out.
"Okay, uncle knows!"
Fang Chengshi walked out of the door with a headache. He didn't know who taught him the problem of calling the young man uncle. Shouldn't he call him brother at such a young age?
Alas, it's not like he didn't tell Coco that he had a headache, but she listened and refused to change it. After several attempts, he gave up.
Let's just call him uncle, and it's not bad to be called uncle by Coco.
After walking out of the tailor shop, Fang Cheng began to look up at the sky. The sun at noon felt pretty good.
"It's been one night since the boss started to control the ghost paintings. I don't know how long it will take."
Fang Chengshi walked out of the street, came to the parking place, opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. The car started and drove towards the south of the city.
Originally he shouldn't have been allowed to go this time, but unfortunately, the number of supernatural incidents in Dajiang City has been slowly increasing recently, and Xia Hanxin is also dealing with supernatural incidents.
He couldn't get away for the time being, otherwise the call wouldn't have reached him.
"The ghost in the ghost prison is too scary. If it stays in Dajiang City for one day, the supernatural events in Dajiang City will not stop."
"Even though the boss cleared up all the supernatural incidents in Dajiang City at once last time, this still treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. The ghost in the ghost prison can promote the development of supernatural incidents to a certain extent."
Fang Chengshi sighed slightly, which is why the boss needs someone to watch over Dajiang City.
If no one manages Dajiang City, Dajiang City will become unrecognizable sooner or later.
"Sooner or later something will happen, if you don't deal with it."
Fang Chengshi looked at the traffic lights ahead and thought to himself.
Dajing City, headquarters, in Wang Xiaoming’s laboratory.
"Still unable to bring Wei Jing out?"
Wang Xiaoming looked at the research reports on the table, his eyebrows a little sad, and his pale face was full of doubts.
Looking up at the coffin in the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming murmured in a low voice:
"What else is missing?"
Li Jun stood next to Wang Xiaoming, staring at the big black coffin. There were evil spirits and Wei Jing inside. According to Professor Wang's experiments, it stands to reason that Wei Jing could come out of the coffin.
As a result, for some unknown reason, Wei Jing was trapped inside, unable to make contact, and seemed to have lost consciousness.
This is also the reason why the research on the ghost coffin has been fruitless. The research progress has been stuck here. If this problem is not overcome, the research progress on the ghost coffin will always stay here.
Can't make even half a step forward.
"Professor Wang, please pay attention to your health. You have not rested for three days and three nights."
In order to study the ghost coffin, Wang Xiaoming worked for three days and three nights, non-stop, just to find out why the progress of solving the ghost coffin was stuck here.
As expected, nothing was found.
"Well, I know. I'll take a look and go to rest after a while."
Wang Xiaoming rubbed his swollen temples, feeling a little helpless. The progress of the ghost coffin could not be advanced, as if something was missing.
But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what kind of thing he was missing.
Looking at the black coffin, Wang Xiaoming sighed, shook his head, stood up, packed up the research materials on the table, turned around and walked out of the laboratory.
"Li Jun, please send me the files on the recent supernatural incidents that have occurred and been solved across the country, and help me contact Yang Jian."
Having said this, Wang Xiaoming paused and thought for a while before continuing:
"Just tell him that the headquarters training will be held in advance and let him go to the headquarters in two weeks."
"By the way, I would like to tell the minister that all captain candidates on the captain plan must go to the headquarters."
"In addition to Lin Qian, Xie Qi from Dabei City, Li Leping from Dachuan City, Fan Ba and Cao Yang from Dajin City, etc., all of them must be present. I have a list here, including criminal police officers who are not candidates.
These people all have to come to Dajing City."
"Tell them that if they don't come, Mr. Qin will personally invite them to come."
With that said, Wang Xiaoming took out a list from the drawer next to him and handed it to Li Jun.
"I understand, I'll do it right away."
Li Jun took the list and did not look at the names recorded on it.
"Well, go ahead. I'll go find Mr. Qin and see if I can get some useful information from him."
Wang Xiaoming yawned, pushed open the door of the laboratory, and walked towards Mr. Qin's residence.
Li Jun said nothing and walked out of the laboratory to report Professor Wang's arrangements to the minister.
Now the entire headquarters basically chooses to support Professor Wang's arrangements.
Wang Xiaoming walked down the white aisle, thinking about the next arrangements in his eyes:
"If Mr. Qin can't find a way to solve the ghost coffin, then we can only ask the human skin paper on Yang Jian's body. Xiong Wenwen is still very valuable. Lin Qian didn't let Lin Qian eat the ghost on him.
It’s the right choice.”
"Otherwise I wouldn't know what one of Yang Jian's secrets is."
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, his eyes flickering:
"Human skin paper, this thing doesn't sound like a good thing. I heard that Lin Qian doesn't like this human skin paper very much. It seems because it likes to be buried in pits."
Wang Xiaoming smiled. The quality of a thing depends on its value. In his eyes, anything valuable is worth taking the risk.
"Let's talk about it after Yang Jian comes to Dajing City."
Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Wang Xiaoming disappeared into the corridor.
Everything will begin. There is no way to stop it but to prevent it. They will face the most dangerous period of this era.
There is no way out!
In a conference room on the top floor of a high-rise building, more than a dozen people were sitting around the conference table.
The lights in the conference room were very bright, and a young and beautiful woman walked into the conference room.
The woman glanced at everyone in the conference room, and finally set her sights on a young man sitting at the head:
"Mr. Fang, this is the latest information released by the headquarters. Please take a look."
After hearing what the woman said, the young man known as Mr. Fang waved his hand:
"You come and read it, I'm too lazy to read it."
After saying that, the young man leaned back on his seat, closed his eyes, and listened.
"Okay, Mr. Fang."
The woman was not surprised. When she walked to her own place, she, an ordinary person, had no fear at all when the room was full of ghost masters.
"This is a new announcement from the headquarters. The training at the headquarters has been held in advance and will officially start in two weeks."
"In addition, candidates for the captain plan must go to Dajiang City. We have two places, one is Jiang Shangbai and the other is Mr. Fang."
"Accurate information obtained through the headquarters, among the candidates for the captain plan this time are Yang Jian from Dachang City, Li Leping from Dachuan City, Wang Chaling from Dadong City, Xie Qi from Dabei City, Fan Ba and Cao Yang from Dajin City, etc. These people
Must be present.”
"Among them, Lin Qian from Dajiang City has been appointed as the captain by default, so he does not need to come to the headquarters for training."
After saying this information in one breath, the woman took a breath and sat on the chair.
"That's all the current situation, let's start discussing how our circle of friends can go further and become stronger in this era of great competition that is about to begin."
After the woman had no intention of continuing, Fang Shiming, who had been closing his eyes to rest, spoke.
The conference room was silent for a while. No one spoke. They all turned their attention to Li Yao, the woman who spoke just now.
Li Yao was very calm and unfazed by being watched by so many people. She was used to this kind of thing. She picked up the coffee and drank it by herself.
When Fang Shiming saw this scene, he smiled, turned to Li Yao and said:
"Li Yao, please tell me how our circle of friends should choose and do what we do next, so that we can get more benefits without touching the bottom line of the headquarters."
"Okay, Mr. Fang."
Li Yao stood up again. Seeing this, everyone looked away and listened quietly to Li Yao's next analysis. She was the spokesperson of Mr. Fang, and he was usually responsible for managing the entire company.
Otherwise, how would they have time to manage such a large company?
So it can be seen from here that this woman named Li Yao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her ability can be imagined.