The conference room was still silent. Everyone looked at the thick black shadow behind Yang Jian with different expressions.
The head of the headquarters had a look of surprise in his eyes. As the head of the headquarters, he had certainly seen fierce ghosts and had seen others control them.
But this is the first time I have seen someone control a powerful ghost so easily.
Fang Shiming withdrew his gaze from Yang Jian. Yang Jian was not a simple person. With this single operation, Yang Jian left a bad influence on everyone's hearts.
Yang Jian didn't care about those scrutinizing eyes. After feeling the supernatural power on his body, the ghost became more terrifying and seemed to have some other abilities.
It seems to be about memory, which is really interesting.
Yang Jian looked at the reflective conference table, and the shadows under his feet swayed slightly.
Ye Zhen leaned back on the chair boredly, his eyes lingering on Wei Jing and Wang Chaling intentionally or unintentionally.
Feeling the slightly restrained gaze, Wei Jing's face was expressionless and unmoved.
He had heard of Ye Zhen's rumors.
Wang Chaling smiled at Ye Zhen. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen curled his lips, feeling a little bored.
Everyone in the conference room has their own small thoughts, just like Ye Zhen, his thoughts are very simple, he just wants to compete with the strong.
The rest of the people don't know.
Jiang Shangbai glanced around and found that the people who should be there should have already arrived. Why didn't Professor Wang plan to start the meeting yet?
Looking out the empty door, Shen Liang had returned to the conference room and sat down, which already showed that no one was coming next.
"Professor Wang, can the meeting begin?" Jiang Shangbai asked with some confusion.
"Wait a moment, there is still one person who has not arrived."
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked up at the clock on the wall, and said calmly.
"Is there anyone else? Who is it?"
Jiang Shangbai was a little confused. According to the information he had received, all the captain candidates in Dajing City had already arrived.
Even Xie Qi, who is not a candidate for captain, has arrived. Logically speaking, there should be no one left.
But Professor Wang said there was someone else, who was it? How dare you let so many people wait?
Not only Jiang Shangbai was confused, but the other captains were also confused.
Feeling the looks from these people, Wang Xiaoming just remained silent, staring at the door of the conference room, with no intention of explaining.
Seeing this scene, Fang Shiming frowned and didn't understand. Who was this person? He didn't take this meeting seriously. Everyone was here and he was waiting for him alone.
Judging from Professor Wang's attitude, it seems that if this person is not present, the meeting will not start.
"Professor Wang, who else is not here? Where is he? Do you want me to invite him over?"
"Just in time, I also want to see who is worthy of all our captains waiting for him."
Fang Shiming said this at this time.
Hearing this, Yang Jian shifted his gaze and looked at Fang Shiming strangely. This guy was not very courageous.
"Tsk tsk, Fang Shiming, you are worthy of being someone who can survive after a battle with me, Mr. Ye. With your courage, it is worthy for Mr. Ye to put you in his eyes again."
Ye Zhen looked at Fang Shiming with satisfaction, obviously he was very optimistic about what Fang Shiming said just now.
After hearing this, many people showed strange expressions. It seems that the rumors are true. Fang Shiming from the circle of friends really had a fight with Ye Zhen from the supernatural forum.
Listening to Ye Zhen's tone, Fang Shiming seemed to have lost.
Fang Shiming's face looked a little ugly, and he stared at Ye Zhen with gloomy eyes.
When he had a fight with this lunatic, if he hadn't gotten the ghost scissors at that time, how would he have lost?
"Ye Zhen, don't be too proud. The past was before, the present is now..."
"Oh? Are you provoking Mr. Ye?"
Ye Zhen silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at Fang Shiming, looking eager to try.
Fang Shiming:……
"TMD, what a madman!"
Fang Shiming cursed in his heart, what kind of provocation was this? He was just reminding Ye Zhen that he lost before, but that doesn't mean he will lose now.
"Fang Shiming, let's have a fight. Today I will show you how powerful Ye's Zhenwu sword is."
Hearing this, Fang Shiming's face turned dark. Looking at Ye Zhen who was really about to draw his sword, Fang Shiming cursed in his heart.
"Ye Zhen, we are in a meeting!" Fang Shiming said.
To be honest, he really doesn't want to fight with this guy who has a bad brain. The gain outweighs the loss. There is no benefit in winning, and there is even less benefit in losing.
The last time I had a fight with Ye Zhen, I lost completely. Not only did I not earn back any face, but the ghost's recovery was delayed several months.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen disagreed:
"It's okay. The meeting hasn't started yet. I'm just beating you. It won't take long."
Forehead……
Fang Shiming's eyes twitched. He looked at Ye Zhen who was about to stand up from the chair. He was silent for a while and said:
"I surrender……"
"Haha, you're spineless, you're a coward."
Ye Zhen sat back on the chair, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Fang Shiming with disdain.
Fang Shiming had veins popping out on the back of his hands, and he wanted to kill someone.
Wang Xiaoming looked at this farce indifferently. From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of participating in it.
No matter what, they can't fight.
Yang Jian glanced at Ye Zhen and shook his head. He really couldn't figure out what was going on in this guy's mind.
The rest of the people just watched all this quietly. Who wouldn't watch a good show? They would do the same, but it was a pity that they didn't start a fight. Fang Shiming actually gave up. He was really a coward.
Although I think so, it can be seen from this that Ye Zhen is really strong, otherwise Fang Shiming would not choose to give in.
The lights in the room are bright, but they have not dispelled the coldness here. There are too many ghost masters, and even if they restrain themselves, it will not help.
The clock hanging on the wall beats minute by minute, and the sound of the hands passing by is clear to my ears.
Every time they move, their minds are drawn to it.
But suddenly, in the originally quiet conference room, the sound of chairs moving suddenly sounded.
Except for Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wang Xiaoming, everyone in the conference room suddenly stood up, and Li Jun and Wei Jing even directly protected themselves in front of the head of the headquarters.
Everyone stared directly outside the conference room, their eyes extremely solemn and alert, as if something was coming.
Ye Zhen curled his lips and turned to look at the door of the conference room. The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. The moment the footsteps appeared, a trace of blood appeared at the door of the conference room.
A young man wearing a bloody windbreaker and carrying a red umbrella walked into the conference room.
The moment they saw this young man, everyone in the conference room shrank slightly.
"Hey, are you welcoming me? It's actually not necessary."
The young man looked at the people standing with a smile.
No one spoke, and there was silence in the conference room.
Wei Jing and Li Jun looked at the young man without saying anything and sat back minding their own business.
"Everyone sit down. The meeting has begun. Let me introduce you first. The person in charge of Dajiang City, Lin Qian, is codenamed Starving Ghost, Ghost Painting."
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked at everyone and said.
After hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, everyone was slightly silent, and the boy's hole began to tremble violently. The Starving Ghosts and the others knew that there was an S-level supernatural incident.
They knew better about the ghost painting. It was still an S-class supernatural event. If it were taken individually, they wouldn't think it was anything. But since it appeared at the same time and was controlled by the same person, they couldn't help but ignore it.
In fact, even if they heard that someone controlled an S-class ghost, they would still take it seriously.
Looking at the smiling young man, they all sat down after hesitating for less than a second. No one spoke during the whole process.
Lin Qian glanced at everyone in the conference room, smiled, came to the seat between Ye Zhen and Yang and sat down.
The red umbrella was placed at my feet, the chain on it swaying slightly.
He didn't care too much about Wang Xiaoming's behavior of exposing his father. It was understandable given the current situation. Besides, it didn't matter what he said. No one of the younger generation could beat him.
Seeing everyone sitting down, Wang Xiaoming stood up instead, looked towards the minister, and when he nodded, he spoke:
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Xiaoming. I am the leader of this meeting. Next to me are the Headquarters Minister, Headquarters Vice Minister, and Headquarters Captain."
"The purpose of this meeting is very simple, to solve the current predicament of Dajing City."
Having said this, Wang Xiaoming glanced at Lin Qian, and then continued:
"Next, please explain your identity. This will help with the next actions."
Then, everyone saw Professor Wang Xiaoming staring directly at Lin Qian, obviously intending to let him start first.
Seeing Wang Xiaoming looking at him, Lin Qian took off the glasses on his face, revealing a pair of blood-red piercings.
Lin Qian smiled, the red light in his eyes undisguised:
"Professor Wang, don't rush the meeting now, I have something else to say."
"you say."
Wang Xiaoming surprisingly did not object, but chose to support Lin Qian.
"First of all, you have to give me something. That thing is my hope for survival."
"Can."
Wang Xiaoming didn't waste any time and took out a gold box from his pocket. Just like before, he pushed it along the smooth conference table in front of Lin Qian.
Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the gold box. Today was the second time that Wang Xiaoming took out the gold box.
The first time was when Yang Jian completed a piece of the puzzle and asked Yang Jian to agree to deal with an S-level supernatural incident.
Now he took out another one, and Lin Qian's tone said that this was still his hope of survival.
This couldn't help but make everyone curious, even Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.
What kind of thing can become the hope of an existence that controls the hungry ghosts and ghost paintings?
Lin Qian looked at the box that had slid over and narrowed her eyes slightly. She looked at Wang Xiaoming and saw that he looked like he had expected it and said nothing.
He reached for the box and opened it directly. When he saw the contents inside, Lin Qian closed the box and put the box away without expression.
The thing is correct, it belongs to the bride.
Lin Qian's lips curled up as he looked at the eyes that were looking at him one by one:
"Why, are you curious?"
Hearing this, everyone withdrew their gaze and did not look at Lin Qian again. This guy was very scary, so it was better not to offend him. Everyone present felt the oppressive force just now.
"That's the first thing, the second thing."
Speaking of this, Lin Qian looked at Fang Shiming:
"Give me the stuff."
"what?"
Seeing Lin Qian looking directly at him and asking for something, Fang Shiming was confused for a moment. He thought about it for a long time without even thinking about what Lin Qian wanted.
"Ghost scissors." Lin Qian calmly said what he wanted.
Hearing that it was this thing, Fang Shiming's face instantly turned ugly. He stared at Lin Qian with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed red and she turned to look at Wang Xiaoming:
"You don't mind if I kill him."
So arrogant!
At this time, thoughts suddenly came into the minds of the others. Cao Yang looked at Lin Qian with a cold expression and silently looked away, mourning three seconds of silence for Fang Shiming in his heart.
Dabei City Xie Qi tightened the chains around his hands and did not say anything. He could not get involved in this situation.
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Wei Jing and Li Jun became silently vigilant, ready to obey orders at any time and go to rescue Fang Shiming. Although they knew there was no chance of rescuing him, they still had to try.
Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly. He did not look at Lin Qian but at Fang Shiming, who had a gloomy expression. He thought for a while and said:
"Give him the things. He will kill you. No one here can stop him. Mr. Qin is outside the city and will not come back."
"Besides, it's not a good thing that you are holding the ghost scissors now. Even if Lin Qian doesn't kill you, you will still die. There is a fierce ghost outside the city, and the ghost scissors on your body are her puzzle pieces."
"It's much safer for Lin Qian to hold it than for you to hold it."
Fang Shiming's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Wang Xiaoming with a serious expression. He knew clearly that Wang Xiaoming did not lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.
Wang Xiaoming was saving him. He was sure that if he didn't hand over his things today, he would die here.
Thinking of this, Fang Shiming took a deep breath and took out a gold box from his pocket. This was the third gold box that appeared today.
From the first to the third, each one is weird.
Pushing the gold box in front of Lin Qian, Fang Shiming sat on the chair without saying a word. He now understood that the news coming out of the headquarters from beginning to end was misleading.
He suspected that the headquarters just wanted to see them die. If it hadn't been for the sudden incident in Dajing City, their circle of friends might have followed the plan.
When the time comes, Fang Shiming will be the first to be killed by Yang Jian, without Lin Qian taking action.
Looking at the three people sitting side by side, Lin Qian, Yang Jian, and Ye Zhen, none of them are easy to mess with.
Lin Qian opened the gold box, and a pair of old scissors were placed quietly in the box.
He didn't feel surprised that Wang Xiaoming knew that this thing was one of the puzzle pieces of the Cunning Bride. With Mr. Qin here, Wang Xiaoming wouldn't know much about it.
Reaching out to pick up the ghost scissors, Lin Qian felt a chill spread over his body. A scene suddenly changed in front of his eyes. Black threads were wrapped around the ghost scissors, and he didn't know what was on the other end of the thread.
Lin Qian looked at the threads cut by the ghosts. These were curses, curses from the evil ghosts.
"It's really an interesting thing. I wonder if I can eat the ghosts represented by these lines."
"First let's see if there is any curse on me. Logically speaking, there should be one. The Cunning Bride has such a deep connection with me. Let's try and see if we can cut it off."
Lin Qian lowered his head, and two lines, one red and one white, appeared in front of Lin Qian's eyes.
The red line is very thick and the connection point is at his heart. The white line is very thin and the connection point is at his abdomen.
Looking along the red line, it extends outside the city. Not surprisingly, the end of the red line is the Cunning Bride.
The direction the white line extends is to the north of the city, and I don't know what is at the end.
When Lin Qian saw the thickness of the red line, he knew that he wanted to rely on ghost scissors or scissors to keep in touch with the mysterious bride.
"It's really troublesome."
Lin Qiandi murmured, not paying attention to the footsteps ringing in her ears, and staring at the illusory white line. Not surprisingly, this white line was the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost.
"It's really tenacious. Even the starving ghost has become so scary. That thing hasn't given up yet."
Lin Qiantong's eyes were cold, and she cut without hesitation, and the white line broke instantly.
In the past, nothing would have been so easy. At that time, even the Starving Ghost had to rely on the Stealing Ghost to steal every trace of the Wish Ghost's ability.
And it's not a complete time restart. He can now complete a time restart, all because he was eaten by hungry ghosts.
Therefore, if this situation continues, even if the connection with the wish ghost is not severed today, sooner or later, this connection will disappear on its own. There is no other reason than that the starving ghost is more terrifying than the wish ghost.
That's all.
It's just that today is ahead of schedule.
And the moment Lin Qianyi cut the white thread with scissors, in an alley on the outskirts of Dajing City, his tone suddenly became distorted.
A little girl looked around in confusion, and behind her, a dark figure was staring at the center of Dajing City.
Lin Qian casually put the ghost scissors into his pocket. After cutting off the connection, his mind seemed to have recovered something else. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a good thing, he knew it very well.
Lin Qian was not looking at Fang Shiming, but looked at the clock hanging on the wall, thought for a while, and then said:
"I'll deal with the treacherous bride."
"Can."
"But I want to make sure of one thing." Wang Xiaoming said after silence.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qian said.
"Can you do it and use the ghostly painted ghost domain to contain all the evil ghosts in the entire Dajing City?" Wang Xiaoming stared at Lin Qian with a serious tone.
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, everyone in the conference room looked at Lin Qian.
There was surprise and solemnity in his eyes. Even the head of the headquarters was staring at Lin Qian, hoping very much that Lin Qian would say yes.
Because even he knew that as long as Lin Qian said yes, the crisis in Dajing City would be resolved in just a few seconds.
Dismissed by one person!
Lin Qian did not answer the question immediately, but touched his pocket and found that there was no cigarette. So he skillfully reached into Yang Jian's pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with an expressionless face as he smoked the cigarettes he bought. After a moment of silence, he also lit one.
When Ye Zhen saw this scene, he, who was always not weak, took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room was a bit strange. A group of people looked eagerly at the three young men who were puffing away. Most of the original solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
The headquarters looked at these three people, their eyes couldn't stop twitching, Shen Liang and Cao Yanhua even covered their faces, not wanting to look at these three people.
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, looked outside the conference room, thought for a while and said:
"Can."
Hearing this answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Xiaoming rarely smiled, but then his smile disappeared.
"You can, you can, but you have to be clear about one thing. The ghosts are packed in, but I can't eat that many at one time, especially the S-class ghosts. I can only eat two at a time."
"After eating, it will take some time to digest, and there are more than two S-class supernatural incidents in Dajing City."
"If it's just like this, it doesn't matter. At worst, just eat slowly."
"Can……"
Lin Qian stared at Wang Xiaoming with a strange smile on his face:
"But, my ghost realm is not mine alone, it belongs to the mysterious bride outside the city."
"I can tell you clearly that with the connection between me and the Creepy Bride, the Creepy Bride can directly summon ghosts from the ghost paintings into reality. The more ghosts in the ghost paintings, the more terrifying they are, and the more terrifying the bride's ability to summon ghosts.
"
"I believe you have also seen that the scarecrow outside the city has hundreds of ghosts around it. This is only a small part of the bride that I recruited when I kicked the scarecrow and the scarecrow out of the ghost painting."
"So, the current situation is that I can envelope all the ghosts into the ghost painting, but you must bring people in to clean them up, especially those four S-class ghosts, otherwise it will not have any effect."
"I can't eat so much garbage and evil ghosts at one time. I can keep it as a stockpile, but I don't know if the Cunning Bride will keep it as a stockpile."
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and ignored the shocked looks. They were all drama queens. It was not just that the head of the headquarters was shocked, but he was also shocked too.
They are all desperadoes, pretending to be little white rabbits.
Wang Xiaoming frowned, looked at Wei Jing, thought for a while and said to Lin Qian:
"I'm leaving three captains, Li Jun, Cao Yang, and Lu Zhiwen, and all the other captains will follow you into the ghost painting to deal with those evil spirits."
"Lin Qian, I know you actually have a way to deal with all the ghosts. I know the ghost blood, but I also know the terror of the ghost bride. So this time I beg you to protect the weaker captain a little. Headquarters
All the details are here.”
Lin Qian looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Wang Xiaoming and became slightly silent. She looked at the head of the headquarters and saw that he also had the same pleading look on his face, and couldn't help but become even more silent.
After flicking the ashes from his cigarette, Lin Qian stood up, looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while, and explained:
"You're right. I can actually deal with all the evil ghosts in Dajing City by myself. I just need to cover them with the ghost domain and then drown them in the ghost blood."
"This will definitely work. You know that I destroyed Taoli Village like this."
"However, I still have to explain that I can do this normally, but not now."
As he spoke, Lin Qian pointed to the outside of the city and continued:
"Except for the starving ghost, which is not the puzzle piece of the Cunning Bride, all the ghosts in me are. As long as I dare to do this near the bride, the ghost blood in my body will be forcibly taken away."
"After the S-class supernatural event ghost blood is filled up by the bride, I am finished. I am finished, and so are you."
"Mr. Qin can't stand such a terrifying ghost."
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and continued:
"Originally I didn't want to explain, but I have to say, Wang Xiaoming, you are very sincere."
Having said this, Lin Qian put out the cigarette butt in his hand, raised the oil paper umbrella at his feet, and glanced at everyone on the side:
"Dajiang City, Lin Qian."
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Wang Xiaoming's eyes flashed, he nodded, looked at everyone, and bowed deeply to them.
The same goes for the head of the headquarters, the deputy head of the headquarter, the captain of the headquarter, these ordinary people.
Lin Qian's meaning was already very clear. He agreed to Wang Xiaoming. No, it should be the headquarters' request.
Yang Jian stood up expressionlessly:
"Dachang City, Yangjian."
"Hey, interesting place, Dahai City, Ye Zhen."
Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai looked at the four people who couldn't bow. They were silent for a while and said at the same time:
"Dajing City, Fang Shiming."
"Dajing City, Jiang Shangbai."
Wang Chaling stood up gracefully, smiled, thought for a moment, and nodded:
"Dadong City, Wang Chaling."
"Dachuan City, Li Leping."
"Dabei City, Xie Qi."
"Otsu City, Norpachi."
"DQ City, Liu San."
"Dajing City, Wei Jing."
One by one, the captains announced their names, and Lin Qian just watched.
For the first time, he changed his impression of the headquarters.
Looking at everyone, everyone looked at him, looking at him, the strongest young generation, without saying a word.
"After entering the ghost painting, your location is a peach forest and plum trees. Please be careful not to damage my trees."
"By the way, I can bring ghost paintings into the Creepy Bride, but not the scarecrow. That thing can't be imprisoned in a place with many ghosts."
After saying that, Lin Qian glanced at the clock and did not continue talking. The red umbrella in his hand shook slightly, and an extremely terrifying ghost realm began to spread towards the entire Dajing City.
It was like a tide that instantly submerged the entire city of Dajing. Wherever the ghost realm passed, all supernatural beings disappeared in an instant.
Before anyone could react, the entire Dajing City fell silent.
The sunlight reflected on the street again, and an Interpol policeman with a dead expression stared blankly at the sky, a little confused.
Zhang Hao let out a deep breath, and the ghost realm in his body was suppressed at that moment, but he didn't care about it. He looked at the empty street, smiled and turned around to leave.
There were four little ghosts and a coffin here just now. Now they are gone. Where have they gone? He knows very well that he knows Brother Qian's ghost domain.
Throughout Dajing City, the Interpol policemen on every street looked at the sky in confusion. The ghost realm just now was so terrifying that they almost thought they were going to die.
"Hahaha, I survived, I survived."
An Interpol police officer sat facelessly on the street, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily. Even though he didn't need to breathe at all, he still did so.
Because only in this way will he feel that he is still alive and look at the clean streets around him. Just a few seconds ago, there were dozens of corpses lying here and two ghosts without ghosts.
Now they have all disappeared. Although I don't know what happened, it is no longer important.
What matters is that he survived!
For a time, loud laughter rang out from every corner of Dajing City, which was particularly harsh among the cries.
In the conference room, Wang Xiaoming looked at the conference room where he, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Lu Zhiwen, Cao Yanhua, Shen Liang, and the head of the headquarters were alone. He pushed up his glasses and turned to look at the clock on the wall with a smile on his face.
Cao Yang looked at the suddenly empty conference room and was a little stunned. This kind of ghost land was really outrageous. It was worthy of being a ghost painting.
Thinking of what Lin Qian said just now, it was very common, but why did it sound so unfair, especially the last sentence, Dajiang City, Lin Qian, the moment he said it, he felt that it was unfair.
"Minister, we have to count the number of dead. Although this incident only lasted for more than ten minutes, there must be a lot of dead." Cao Yanhua said with a solemn expression.
"You arrange it and clear out a number as soon as possible." The minister nodded.
Cao Yanhua didn't say anything and left with Shen Liang, and Cao Yang also left with them.
He has to keep them safe.
After they left, the head of the headquarters looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while and asked:
"Are they going to be okay?"
"It will be fine. If Lin Qian agrees, nothing will happen."
"The current situation is very simple. As long as Lin Qian doesn't let the Cunning Bride control the ghosts, Wei Jing and the others will be fine."
"In the ghost realm of ghost paintings, the evil spirits cannot use the ghost realm. The evil ghosts who have the ghost realm will lose this terrifying method of killing." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Even bad ghosts can't use the Ghost Realm, so doesn't that mean our people are the same?"
Wang Xiaoming shook his head:
"Before Gui Hua was not controlled, he suppressed all beings with ghost realms indiscriminately. But now that Gui Hua is controlled by Lin Qian, he can let go of Gui Hua's suppression on Wei Jing and the others, allowing them to use the ghost realm."
"Yang Jian is the best example. When the S-class supernatural incident broke out in Dajiang City last time, Lin Qian also used the ghost domain to cover the entire city. At that time, Yang Jian drove in the ghost domain."
"So don't worry too much."
After hearing Wang Xiaoming's explanation, the head of the headquarters nodded, feeling relieved, and sighed:
"Lin Qian is really terrifying..."
The head of the headquarters just sighed and did not say the rest.
Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said nothing. He turned to look at Li Jun and said:
"There are probably a lot of things missing in the basement of the headquarters. The ghost door should already be in the ghost painting. The ghost that ran out of the ghost door this time is very scary."
"Currently, we only know of two S-class supernatural incidents in the city, one is the Ghost Gate and the other is the Menggui Road. The other two are still unknown."
"Li Jun, you and Lu Zhiwen take a few good detectives to the basement to check out the number of supernatural objects."
"After cleaning up, take me to see what's going on with Mr. Qin."
After hearing Wang Xiaoming's arrangement, Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen naturally had no objections, nodded and left the conference room.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the two people leaving, his eyes flickering, and he walked outside with the head of the headquarters. When he came outside the conference room, he looked in one direction of the training base.
Where is his laboratory, the ghost coffin is there.
"Will the prophecy of the human skin paper come true? Can Wei Jing really use this opportunity to perfectly control the ghost coffin?"
Wang Xiaoming's eyes were deep, let's wait and see.