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Chapter 65: Traces of Ghost Paintings

[Blood-Stained Newspaper] The incident was completely resolved, but not at Caesars Hotel.

This place is extremely dangerous, with a strange corridor hidden inside, and countless supernatural rooms inside, each housing different ghosts.

Fortunately, although there was an accident, the balance was still there, and no supernatural beings leaked out later.

Wu Nai and Yang Jian watched quietly outside the hotel for a while. After they were absolutely sure that there was no problem, they called the satellite phone to explain the follow-up work.

A few minutes later, a white Sheriff's Department standard car sped up and stopped on the roadside with a screeching sound.

It was the responsible child manager who drove over as soon as possible.

After getting off the bus, Tong Qian thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, you two."

"It doesn't matter, we are also on the way, but this hotel can no longer be unblocked and must remain sealed. It is too dangerous inside. Although there are no more [human head balloons] and [blood-stained newspapers], there are more terrifying things inside XZ

.”

Wu Nai suggested: "It's best to send more people on a regular basis, patrol frequently, keep people away, and be careful to prevent some boring people from breaking in and taking the ghosts out. At least the stability can be maintained for a period of time."

"These are small things, leave them to me."

Tong Qian took a deep look at the hotel and nodded in agreement.

"Then...goodbye."

Wu Nai turned into thousands of stars and dispersed, left with the power of [Region], and disappeared instantly.

Yang Jian smiled faintly, said nothing, and also turned into a ball of red light and dispersed.

"Ah..." Tong Qian was stunned. She didn't expect these two people to leave so directly.

And they all travel in the ghost realm, using the power of ghosts so unscrupulously, without worrying about recovery. Is this the level of the top ghost masters in the country today...

Tong Qian subconsciously touched the high ponytail on the back of her head, feeling deeply how weak she was. It was already very difficult for her to control a ghost, and every time she used the power of the ghost, the "ghost face" on the back of her head would move up a bit.

Even if the power of the ghost is not used, this [ghost face] is constantly moving up. As time goes by, if no effective way can be found to delay recovery.

She will definitely be swallowed by [Ghostface].

I still want to treat that Wu Nai to a meal... Forget it, how come I, a dying person, still have all these messy things in my mind... Tong Qian shook her head.



Dachang City·Guanjiang Community, night falls.

After arriving home, Yang Jian took off his dusty clothes and took a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water from the refrigerator. He looked at Wu Nai who was standing on the balcony and said, "Old Wu, I don't have any wine at home. Do you want a Coke?"

"want."

Wu Nai took the iced Coke, opened the ring, took a sip and said, "Let's come out and take a look. The night view that will appear soon is not to be missed."

"I've seen it eight hundred times."

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "It's just a bit fresh when I first moved in. Don't look at it. Let's stay and play some black games later. I made an appointment with Zhang Wei to stay up all night tonight."

"It's different. The night tonight is very special."

Wu Nai stood on the balcony of the villa with a wide view, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. He could see the rows of high-rise buildings in Dachang City, with bright lights, like thousands of long pillars standing in the night.

"What's so special...huh?!"

As he spoke, Yang Jian suddenly felt something abnormal coming from the [Ghost Eye] in his body.

The eyes suppressed by the [Headless Ghost Shadow] actually rioted uncontrollably at this moment.

Without any command at all, they all rolled under Yang Jian's skin, then tore the skin and got out.

On the back of the hand, in the palm of the hand, on the arm, on the forehead... In just a short moment, nine scarlet ghost eyes rolled and were exposed to the air together.

What's going on, the ghost eye actually started to revive under some kind of stimulation... Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.

He has never encountered such a sudden abnormality.

It should be related to the things outside the balcony... Yang Jian was keenly aware of the source of the matter, which was probably the "scenery" Wu Nai was looking at now.

The dark [Headless Ghost] beneath his feet squirmed, entering his body and quickly suppressing this unusual restlessness.

Then he walked towards the balcony step by step.

"Have you felt it yet? Let's take a look. It happens to be the guy who restrains your [Ghost Eyes], and it's far scarier than the [blood-stained newspaper]."

Wu Nai smiled slightly and pointed to the flashing lights not far away.

"That is……"

Yang Jian was shocked. On a small road not far from the community, everything became gray, and even the bright lights could not shine through.

No matter what happens, after touching that gray world, it will turn into the same color and become a part of that world.

"What is this?!"

He couldn't help but ask in a low voice. The nine scarlet ghost eyes stared at that place together, but within two seconds, all the ghost eyes closed together.

As expected, the ghost eyes are very restrained, this kind of restraint is far more powerful than [blood-stained newspapers]... For the first time, Yang Jian felt that the ghost eyes in his body were so quiet, without any sign of recovery.

"This thing is called [Ghost Painting]. If it breaks out, it will be an S-level supernatural event at least. A foreign team of ghost masters should have just collided with it..."

Wu Nai explained casually: "It's a very scary ghost. The moment it appeared, I only slightly sensed the information fed back from the surrounding environment."

"The scope of this [Ghost Realm]... is too big!"

Yang Jian stood on the balcony, and as far as he could see, from west to south, there was a gray area with no visible edges, like a death line drawn on the earth, splitting the world in two.

"Fortunately, we were lucky. The ghost only passed through the middle of the road and the community was not affected. Otherwise, we would have to fight hard again today."

"You have to be mentally prepared. Sooner or later we will confront this thing. With how terrifying this thing is, no matter which country it appears in, it will require the ghost masters on that land to unite and jointly solve it."

Wu Nai said lightly: "In the case of the resurgence of terror, no one can actually be immune. After all, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. No matter how solid a community or a city is, when the outside world has become a world of ghosts, it will be destroyed.

It’s just a matter of time.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So you want me to actively participate in solving supernatural events?"

"There is no need to be so anxious. After all, we are still too weak now." Wu Nai patted Yang Jian's shoulder and said with a smile.

No, you are already very perverted... Yang Jian complained in his heart, you are simply inhuman.

At this time, looking at it with the naked eye, the ghost realm left by the [Ghost Painting] has begun to dissipate, and the gray world gradually becomes clearer.

When the ghost realm was about to completely dissipate, the two captured an illusory scene together, appearing like a mirage in a corner of the gray world.

It was a pale green candlelight, swaying gently in the gray world.

The candle itself under the candlelight is white and is inserted into a gold candlestick. The whole thing shows a European style and is very modern.

A pair of hands were reflected under the candlelight. They were smooth, white, and flawless. They were somewhat similar to Wu Nai's hands.

The hands were pierced by the other end of the candlestick, but no blood flowed out.

Finally, there was a flash of green flames like ghost fire, and the firelight outlined the figure behind the hands. Looking at the outline, you can see that it is a woman, but you can't see the appearance clearly, and you can't capture the features.

Mysterious, unknown, and terrifying.

"Old Wu, that gold can only be used by sealing ghosts. Those hands, that woman... It seems that a ghost master fought with that ghost thing, but the result seemed to fail. If you were the one to take action, could you solve this thing?"

"It's hard to say, but at the moment I won't choose to collide with it. The risk is too great."

Wu Nai shook his head and watched the [Ghost Painting] completely dissipate in the city.

Among his skills, [Fire] derived from [Will-o'-the-wisp] should have some restraint on this painting, but if the difference in terror levels is too large, the effect of this restraint may not be so impressive.

Of course, he would not just let this painting go. Judging from the horror of this painting in its original destiny, it contained countless supernatural points.

A little more preparation is needed... Wu Nai silently drank the last sip of Coke and collected all the information about [Ghost Painting] scattered in the city at this time.


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