The sky is overcast, and the sunlight is colorless. Even if the sun is high in the sky, one can only feel darkness at a glance.
I don’t know at which moment the sunlight lost its proper meaning.
It no longer brings a ray of hope, but becomes a source of fear.
Ping'an Hotel, inside the restaurant.
Lin Qian walked to Zhang Lei and put her hand on his shoulder.
Zhang Lei's body trembled subconsciously, and he stiffly turned his head to look at this aloof young man.
A very scary smile appeared on his face, and it could be seen from his eyes that he was very panicked...
"Boss, Brother Qian, I have to go. The situation in Dajing City is very troublesome."
At this time, Zhang Hao stood up and hung the satellite positioning phone on his chest. His shiny black face was full of solemnity.
Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded and said nothing.
"Be careful, don't die."
Yang Jian looked away from the chaos outside the window, looked at Zhang Hao and reminded him.
"I will."
Zhang Hao nodded, no longer staying, and walked quickly outside the Ping An Hotel. A ghost with a ghost domain appeared on a certain street, and he was notified by the headquarters to deal with it.
It seems like some kid is carrying the coffin, it's a mess, it sounds weird, but I don't know what the specific situation is.
Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Hao who was leaving, briefly recalled what Wei Jing had said, and then said to Yang Jian and Ye Zhen:
"You go to the training base first, I'll be back in a moment."
When Ye Zhen heard this, he looked up at the sky outside, counted the time, thought for a while and said:
"Okay, let Mr. Ye go and have a look. If there are many experts in the headquarters, then it might be a good idea for Mr. Ye to join the headquarters."
Ye Zhen put one hand behind his back and placed the other on the long sword. His eyebrows were flying, and he felt an invincible attitude.
When Yang Jian saw this scene, he was slightly surprised. It turned out that this chuunibyou could be so domineering.
"Lin Qian, take it easy."
Yang Jian glanced at Zhang Lei and said something pointedly.
"It's okay, I won't die. I still have to give Wang Xiaoming face," Lin Qian said.
Seeing Lin Qian say this, Yang Jian didn't say anything. Zhang Lei will not die.
He was begging for his life. Although this guy's brain wasn't very good, he looked pretty good and was worth his effort.
After looking at Zhang Lei, Yang Jian said nothing. He looked at a black mark on the back of his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned around and took a step forward. Scarlet flashed, and Yang Jian disappeared into the restaurant.
Ye Zhen patted the sword on his waist:
"Lin Wudi, Ye went first, come here as soon as possible, Ye is afraid that no one will help me die when I take action."
Good guy, what this means is that Lin Qian has a restart and can perfectly withstand double the attacks he receives. The idea of wanting Lin Qian to be his tool is simply amazing.
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen coldly and said nothing. The meaning was already clear. It was better not to think about such things as daydreaming.
"Hahaha, Mr. Ye is going too!"
Ye Zhen turned a blind eye to Lin Qian's eyes. After laughing loudly, he stepped out and disappeared directly like Yang Jian before.
But compared to Yang Jian's silence, Ye Zhenke seemed much more public.
Under the sky, a huge wave of lightning flashed across the sky, heading straight towards the training base.
At the moment when the shock appeared, a red light flashed away and shot towards a street.
On the street, a fierce ghost walking with its head was slashed by the red light on the spot, and its body slowly split and fell to both sides.
This sudden turn of events stunned the three Interpol policemen who rushed towards the evil ghost.
One of them subconsciously looked up at the sky. There was nothing but the dark sky.
"What's happening here?"
An Interpol police officer stared blankly at the two motionless bodies not far away, feeling a little confused and unable to recover for a while.
What happened was so sudden. A good ghost was walking on its head on the road, but it suddenly split.
This looks weird no matter how you look at it...
"No matter what his situation is, why don't we imprison him as soon as possible while the evil ghost is unable to move? How about we think about life here? Can't we think about it after the matter is settled?"
One of the Interpol policemen quickly realized that this was an opportunity, and immediately called his two companions back to their senses, and rushed directly towards the evil ghost.
The other two people reacted one after another, and also understood what they should do now, and ran quickly towards the fierce ghost.
Sometimes, pie will not fall from the sky, but swords will fall...
In the restaurant, Lin Qian calmly glanced at the noise Ye Zhen made, but didn't look at it. The man's desire to compare was so strange.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced around. There was no one in the restaurant now. The other ghost masters here had already received notice from the headquarters and went to various places in Dajing City to deal with emergencies.
In the entire restaurant, there were only two people left, neither human nor ghost.
"Give you a choice, I will exchange two dead ghosts for the ghost on your body."
"Don't worry, you will be able to successfully control the two evil ghosts. As long as you don't seek death, the evil ghosts will basically not revive in a few years."
"Of course, these two evil ghosts combined will not create a ghost realm. After all, they are just two evil ghosts with a very low level of terror."
"However, if you want to own a ghost realm, it's not impossible. I can do it too..."
But before he finished speaking, Zhang Lei spoke quickly and said anxiously:
"It's okay not to have a ghost domain, just two. I don't have any objections. Everything is as the elder said."
"Oh? That's okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lei's eyes suddenly fell into darkness. There was nothing in front of him, only darkness, deep and dead darkness.
The surroundings were so quiet that if he hadn't been thinking contentedly, he would have thought he was dead.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Lei felt that his consciousness was slowly dissipating in the darkness, very slowly, very slowly, as if hundreds of years had passed.
Just when he thought he was going to die like this, a drop of water fell on the ground. The water drop touched the ground and exploded. At that moment, it was the only light in the darkness.
As the water drops fell and then disappeared, Zhang Lei's eyes fell into darkness again...
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Lei lying on the ground and licked his lips, as if he was still unfinished.
"What a terrifying ghost. The suppressive power that the starving ghost lacked has finally been made up."
Lin Qian wiped the corner of his mouth and didn't look at Zhang Lei again. When this guy woke up, he would be a ghost controller who controlled two powerful ghosts. Moreover, he was the kind of ghost controller who didn't have to worry about resuscitation, and he had a ghost domain.
"Since you are so knowledgeable, I will give you some more."
Lin Qian smiled, turned around and left, disappearing into the restaurant in one step.
Only Zhang Lei was left lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Training base, large conference room.
The conference room was very quiet, and the bright lights reflected on the reflective conference table, making the originally bright conference room even brighter.
The head of the headquarters sat on the left side of the conference table, with a solemn face and a hint of sadness between his brows. From time to time he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
The hour hand turned moment by moment, and the ticking sound made him slightly irritated.
Cao Yanhua flipped through a report in his hand, and his expression became even more ugly the more he looked at it, until finally he closed the report directly, covered his face with his hands and said nothing, and his expression became even more ugly.
Shen Liang stood at the door of the conference room, staring at the outside of the conference room. As long as someone came, he would quickly greet them to come in.
Wang Xiaoming was sitting at the main seat in the conference room, looking at everyone present, waiting quietly, with no expression on his pale face.
He has full authority to preside over this meeting today, and his words are most effective here today.
"Team Fang, Team Jiang, the meeting is about to begin, you should hurry in."
At this time, Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai came to the door of the conference room with gloomy expressions.
When they saw that Shen Liang was here to greet them, Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai shrank slightly, and their hearts couldn't help but become heavy.
Hearing Shen Liang's words, Fang Shiming nodded without saying anything, and quickly walked into the conference room with Jiang Shangbai.
When they walked into the conference room, several cold eyes were cast on them, but they only stayed on them for a while and then looked away.
Fang Shiming looked at the people in the conference room with surprise in his eyes. No one in this room was easy to mess with.
"Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, please sit down when you arrive. There are still people who haven't arrived yet, please wait for a while."
Wang Xiaoming glanced at the two of them and said.
Fang Shiming felt the atmosphere in the conference room, thought for a while, and silently found an empty seat to sit down. Jiang Shangbai did the same.
After seeing Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai sit down, Wei Jing and Li Jun looked away from them.
Silence, still silence, no one spoke in the conference room, not even a smoker, everyone was as silent as a mute.
Fang Shiming glanced at the other people at the conference table. He knew many of them, such as Wang Chaling from Dadong City, Xie Qi from Dabei City, Liu San from DQ City...
The auras of these people are more terrifying than the last. Except for one Wang Chaling who looks normal, the others are not normal. Even if Fang Shiming has become an alien, he is not sure that he can win steadily against any of them.
The power of the headquarters is greater than expected...
Fang Shiming silently withdrew his gaze and looked quietly in the direction of the door. There was still no one coming. They had to wait.
But suddenly, Fang Shiming's face shrank slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked straight outside the conference room.
Not only him, but everyone in the conference room looked towards the door, and saw two young men suddenly appearing at the door of the conference room.
Shen Liang was startled when he saw the two people who suddenly appeared. When he saw clearly who they were, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief:
"Captain Yang, Captain Ye...Captain Ye, hurry in and the meeting will start soon."
Yang Jian looked towards the conference room, without saying anything, and walked straight in. Ye Zhen, with his sword behind him, walked in swaggeringly.
He didn't care at all about what Shen Liang said about Captain Ye.
One young man held a sword across his waist, and another young man entered the conference room with a hatchet at his waist.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the two people, nodded, thought for a while and said to Ye Zhen:
"The fact that you are here means that you are willing to become a headquarters captain."
Ye Zhen, who heard Wang Xiaoming's words, looked unconcerned. He glanced at everyone in the conference room and looked over one by one. When he saw Wei Jing, Ye Zhen hesitated slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, he gave up the idea. He couldn't do it now and needed to wait for a while.
"Professor Wang, I can join the headquarters, but I have a requirement."
Wang Xiaoming said nothing and waited for the next sentence.
"I need the headquarters to find strong men for me in the future. I wonder if you can agree to this?"
Ye Zhen put forward his conditions. Just as Lin Qian thought, the reason why this guy joined the headquarters was to find people to discuss with him more conveniently.
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, not surprised by this, as if he had expected it.
"Welcome to the headquarters, Captain Ye."
Ye Zhen laughed, sat down on the chair, and nodded with satisfaction:
“So best.”
Yang Jian was speechless when he saw Ye Zhen's virtue. He thought for a while and sat down on a chair apart from Ye Zhen.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian without saying anything. He took out a gold box from his pocket and pushed it across the smooth conference table:
"Yang Jian, I need you to deal with an S-class supernatural incident. This is the reward. If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it again."
Yang Jian frowned and looked at the gold box that just slid in front of him. He hesitated a little, but after hesitating for a moment, he chose to open the box.
Regardless of whether you agree to deal with an S-class supernatural incident or not, let's take a look at the reward first. If you are not satisfied, just like Wang Xiaoming said, you can discuss it. If you are still not satisfied, then let's talk.
Yang Jian reached out and opened the box. Everyone in the conference room looked over subconsciously, even Ye Zhen, except Wang Xiaoming and Li Leping.
When the box was opened and he saw what was inside, Yang Jian's eyes shrank for a moment, then expanded suddenly, and turned to stare at Wang Xiaoming:
"Where did you get it!"
Wang Xiaoming didn't answer, he just smiled and looked at an ordinary-looking man wearing an Interpol uniform and said nothing.
Following Wang Xiaoming's line of sight, Yang Jian also saw that ordinary man. Just one glance made him feel strange. He seemed to have never seen this man before.
But he remembered that he had looked at everyone's faces since he came in, so how could someone he had never seen appear?
"My name is Li Leping, the person in charge of Dachuan City. The things in your box were detained by me in Dachuan City."
Dachuan City, Li Leping, as this ordinary man revealed his name, everyone in the conference room remembered who this person was.
After hearing this explanation, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked down at a head stuck on an old yellow paper. To be precise, it was the head of a shadow.
"Lin Qian is right, the headless ghost does have a head."
Yang Jian was slightly silent, looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while, nodded and said:
"I can handle an S-class supernatural incident, but this alone is not enough. You have to provide me with five ghost candles, and I can't go alone. You have to arrange for a few people to go with me."
Upon hearing Yang Jian's request, the expressions of many people in the conference room changed, and Fang Shiming's expression was even more uncertain.
He was even a little scared. Through Professor Wang's words, he clearly understood one thing. This Yang Jian was not the kind of loser that their circle of friends thought.
Rather, he is a ruthless person who can handle an S-level supernatural incident alone.
The information received by their circle of friends is wrong!
"Gui Zhu can give it to you, but I can't give you that much. I'll give you two at most, but you can rest assured that the ability is definitely not weak. There are two captains. Let the two captains follow you, and you should be able to rest assured.
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Wang Xiaoming rejected some of Yang Jian's requests. In this situation, it was difficult to call the two captains. If Yang Jian had not been asked to deal with an S-level supernatural incident, he would not have let the two captains go together.
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After hearing this, Yang Jian did not agree immediately, but began to think about it. He had seen the captain Wang Xiaoming mentioned. He was not weak, and even he felt the pressure from the strongest one.
The weakest one is just lower than him. If this is the case, it is not impossible to go. Besides, Lin Qian is also in Dajing City. If he is here, his life safety is somewhat guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian took a breath, took a deep look at Wang Xiaoming, nodded, but said nothing.
Then a headless ghost figure with scarlet ghost eyes stood up from behind him.
The headless ghost directly reached out and picked up the head that was covered with old yellow paper in the gold box, and tore off the yellow paper on it. Without any hesitation, the shadow head was pressed against the neck by the headless ghost.
superior.
As the headless ghost's head was completed, memories suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's mind, but in just an instant, those messy memories disappeared.
Yang Jian glanced at the black mark on the back of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Fortunately, Coffin Nails can suppress the ghost of the complete body, otherwise it would be really troublesome."
Everyone in the conference room was stunned when they saw Yang Jian's operation. It was not that they had never seen someone control a powerful ghost, but it was the first time they had seen Yang Jianzhong control it easily.
Wang Xiaoming looked at all this, his eyes flickering and his fingers tapping the conference table slightly.
It seems that Yang Jian's research value is not much weaker than Lin Qian.