Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 91 Ghost call?

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 91 Ghost call?

"The center point of the spread of the wildfire has been found, sir!"

Two police helicopters were hovering over the sea of ​​green trees and trees, and a policeman wearing a Japanese Metropolitan Police Department uniform looked down with binoculars.

Because the thick smoke generated by the burning trees obscured most of the sight, it also forced the two police helicopters to be unable to lower their altitude.

This forces the police officers acting as observers to risk being smoked or even falling off the plane at any time by looking down.

"Takahashi Police Department, watch carefully and see if you can find out the cause of this wildfire. Is it a meteorite impact or a real "shelling"!"

A middle-aged man's voice with a thick Tokyo accent sounded on the Metropolitan Police Department's communication channel.

"Yes, sir!"

Police Officer Takahashi vigorously rubbed his smoke-red eyes, cursing him ten thousand times in his mind, but he still respectfully responded to the inquiries from the person on the communicator.

There was no way, because the person opposite him was the deputy chief of the police department of the entire Japanese police system, and his position was a full four levels higher than that of the police department in this small place.

"Shelling, Baga, do you think this is the Middle East or Afghanistan?"

The Takahashi Police Department mentally cursed the group of idiot leaders who were sitting in the office controlling the helicopter 10,000 times. He waved his hand to ask the helicopter pilot to lower the height.

The pilot pointed to the billowing black smoke outside and waved his hand to indicate that this was the lowest altitude the helicopter could descend to.

In the communication channel, the voice of the deputy chief talking to others kept coming.

At the last sound, Takahashi could even hear the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police calling the man "sir."

Could it be the Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department? Takahashi swallowed, looked at the real-time video equipment placed in the cabin, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Takahashi retracted his body from the cabin door, returned to the cabin, and wrapped himself in two layers of fireproof isolation clothing.

Then he put on a communication helmet equipped with a camera and tied two ropes to his waist and armpits.

Immediately afterwards, Takahashi came to the door of the helicopter's cabin and jumped out regardless of the pilot's loud dissuasion.

"Wealth can be found in danger. This is a good opportunity to show your face in front of the leaders!"

This was Takahashi's only thought when he jumped out of the helicopter.

He is already over forty years old and is not a member of the professional team. If nothing unexpected happens, this police department will be the last stop of his career.

This time may be his only chance to show his face in front of the boss, and also his only chance to break the career bottleneck.

The feeling of weightlessness was accompanied by a strong dizziness caused by congestion in the head, and the wind blew by my ears.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.

When Takahashi opened his eyes again, he was hanging upside down. Two meters below him was a scorched ancient tree. The billowing black smoke was choking him even through the protective clothing and closed helmet.

Regardless of his fear, Takahashi directly opened the video transmission device connected to the helmet.

……………

Japan Metropolitan Police Department, in the No. 1 conference room of the Metropolitan Police Department.

More than a dozen people gathered together and watched the real-time video on the big screen.

The people with the lowest police rank who can sit here are high-ranking Japanese police officers with the rank of police supervisor.

Including the deputy director of the Police Department, the directors of the Police Department, the deputy director of the Police Department, and the district police chief.

Among them, the highest police rank is the Chief of the Police Department. At this level, there is no rank insignia anymore, but it will be equipped with one more date seal than the Police Chief's rank insignia, which is used as the "Police Department Chief's official insignia" shoulder badge.

However, the person with the highest position present was not the chief of the police department, but the thin old man who sat silently in the chief position and watched the real-time video.

He was wearing a gray suit and a pair of reading glasses. The lenses of the glasses seemed to have very high prescription. The thin old man would take off his glasses from time to time and put a few drops of eye drops into his eyes.

"Ono-kun, you are the only one of us here who is a soldier. In your opinion, are these the traces left by the explosion of artillery shells?"

The surveillance footage captured by the camera helmet was a little shaky, with charred trees and charred corpses everywhere.

The camera panned across the ruins of two wooden houses. Judging from the large craters on the ground, it was obviously not caused by wildfires, but rather craters left by some kind of impact or the explosion of artillery shells.

The man known as Ono-kun was wearing the uniform of a Lieutenant General of the Navy Self-Defense Force. When the Minister of Defense called his name, a trace of sadness flashed across the man's face.

But he had to get up, "From the testimony of the eyewitnesses and the analysis of the traces on the scene, this should be the crater left by the bombing of the federal 60MM M2 mortar!"

It takes at least one base number of shells to create a crater of this size!"

After Lieutenant General Ono finished speaking, he saluted the Minister of Defense and sat directly in his seat.

No follow-up comments were issued, apparently because he did not want to cause trouble.

However, he is not the only one who understands the philosophy of being wise and protective.

Hearing Lieutenant General Ono's admission that it was a shelling attack, the Metropolitan Police Commissioner suddenly became more energetic.

"Ono-kun, when it comes to organic artillery, this is something that our Metropolitan Police Department cannot intervene in. I think it would be safer for our Self-Defense Force to take over this matter!"

"Kameda-kun, the source of the mortars has not been clarified yet. Everything is just suspicion. We will wait until your Metropolitan Police Department thoroughly investigates this matter. If we really need to mobilize our Self-Defense Forces, you can apply to the Prime Minister yourself!"

As a professional soldier, Ono could naturally tell from the traces on the scene that such dense and regular craters would require at least ten mortars to be fired.

When a mortar battalion was deployed in the hinterland of Japan's Mount Fuji, Saburo Onohara could only think of one force other than the Japanese government itself - the group of great men stationed in Okinawa.

But no matter which force it was, it was not something he, a Navy Self-Defense Force lieutenant general, could provoke.

Seeing Saburo Onohara shrinking his head, the Metropolitan Police Commissioner turned his attention to the Minister of Defense.

They are all foxes with many years of experience. What Saburo Onohara can see, most people present can also see it.

As a semi-colonial country, when the Japanese Police Department encounters cases of federal soldiers molesting, molesting, or even raping Japanese women, they try their best to minimize the major issue and ignore the minor incident.

Nowadays, for a major event like this that clearly bears the characteristics of the federal military, the bureaucrats of the Japan Metropolitan Police Department naturally push it forward as they can.

"Ahem, let's take a look at the video first. This is the first-hand information brought back by our police officers who risked their lives!"

The Minister of Defense coughed and drew everyone's attention back to the video.

At this time, the video screen continued to move, and more details of the scene appeared in front of everyone.

The fire in the sea of ​​green trees and trees is still spreading in all directions, but in the center of the fire, the intensity of the fire has already subsided.

The charred treehouse and blackened corpses made many senior officials of the Metropolitan Police know for the first time that there was a secret base that they didn't know about hidden in the middle of this suicide forest.

Of course, from the eyes of the Minister of Defense and the chief, director, and deputy chief of the National Police Agency, there was no surprise at all.

Obviously, the existence of the Hand is no secret to the real top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department.

…………

"It's getting foggy!"

Although the fire has been extinguished, the heat generated by the burning trees still condenses, making the area like a giant oven.

Takahashi was hanging upside down in the air, feeling that sweat had soaked through his protective clothing and poured down on his head. The closed helmet was dripping with sweat.

Just when Takahashi couldn't hold on any longer, he wanted to change the channel of the communicator and call the helicopter pilot to leave.

An extremely cold chill swept through his whole body, and the sweat all over his body instantly became icy cold.

Takahashi's dizzy head felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head. He opened his eyes wide and looked around.

I don't know when, a white mist enveloped the entire forest.

At a glance, he could see nothing but white mist.

Wow…

Takahashi looked around, and suddenly there was the sound of chains dragging the ground and the sound of chains, and many figures appeared vaguely in the white mist.

"Someone!"

Takahashi struggled to remove the police gun from the holster on his waist, then pointed it at the figure in the white mist while hanging upside down.

The sound of the collision of chains was getting closer and closer, and Takahashi's hand holding the police gun was shaking involuntarily.

"ひぃぃぃ!"

The figure in the white mist appeared in front of Takahashi, and Takahashi's eyes instantly glazed over...

A three-meter-tall black-clothed ghost dragged a chain toward him from the white mist.

The white mist obscured the faces of the ghosts and gods, and Takahashi could only see the undead souls who died in extremely tragic ways tied to the thick chains dragged by the ghosts and gods.

These undead souls were tied to chains reluctantly, and were dragged forward unsteadily by ghosts and gods.

Just when this ghost walked in front of Takahashi and was about to collide with him,

Takahashi screamed in horror and fainted.

But unexpectedly, the tall ghost seemed to be just a shadow, passing directly through the upside-down high bridge, pulling a string of evil spirits and undead and disappearing into the mist.

…………

"Can anyone tell me what this is? Is it a mirage? Or is it a ghost walking in the night?"

In the No. 1 conference room of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, more than a dozen senior Japanese police and military officials looked at the images transmitted on the real-time screen.

The sound of the iron chains rubbing against each other seemed to be echoing in my ears.

Even though the conference room was full of people, they still felt a chill coming from behind them involuntarily.

The Minister of Defense looked at the Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police who was sitting at the bottom.

"It seems to be some kind of supernatural event!" the Metropolitan Police Commissioner said uncertainly.

"However, a professor from Tokyo University once analyzed the geology of the Green Tree Sea. There are a large number of magnets in this forest. Perhaps these are image illusions caused by magnets."

Listening to the ambiguous words of the Metropolitan Police Chief, the Defense Minister secretly cursed nonsense.

"Keda-kun, the Metropolitan Police Department will not announce such ambiguous matters to the public for the time being!"

"The fire in the Qingmu Forest Sea is still spreading. The top priority now is to put out the fire. The cause of the incident will be investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department after the fire is extinguished. Ono-kun, your Self-Defense Forces will cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department in the fire-fighting work!"

The Minister of Defense changed the topic and directly changed the focus of the entire meeting. The theme of the entire meeting also changed from chasing murderers to disaster relief.

As for Takahashi who is still hanging on the helicopter, who still remembers?!

………………

On the outskirts of the sea of ​​green trees and trees, there is a leeward mountain col.

Several soldiers were using slings to carry heavy wooden boxes to the bus halfway up the mountain.

The wooden box is made of simple iron birch boards, and through the gaps in the boards, you can even see the golden light shining inside.

These are all trophies looted from the Hand's base.

There were a total of more than twenty wooden boxes, filled with large gold bricks, small gold bars, and gold coins.

The total of more than twenty boxes weighed two tons. For this reason, several soldiers found a special bus.

Soon the two buses drove along the winding mountain road facing away from the wildfire.

In the shady place under the mountain col, Frank did not leave with the bus. When the bus had gone away, he carefully took out the small flag from his arms.

The boss calls this half-finished magical weapon the Ghost Flag of White Bones, and it uses the flag to support ghosts to devour enemies.

However, according to the boss, because it is a semi-finished product, this magical weapon can only control those evil spirits and ghosts for a short period of time, so that it can truly exert its power.

All these evil spirits must be sacrificed into the flags before they can be driven like arms.

Although Frank is still a little confused about how to raise these evil spirits into a piece of cloth.

However, Frank was sure that he heard the boss's general meaning at that time correctly.

Although his Chinese knowledge is not as good as that of Ryan, he clearly remembers what Boss Tang said on the phone when he asked someone to deliver this flag.

The four black jars contain the souls of the dead that they have collected in New York over the past two years. These souls have been refined by the Taiyin Refining Formation for a long time and have reached the level of evil spirits.

Once blood is seen, the ferocity of these evil spirits will be immediately aroused. If these evil spirits lose control, you can use this white bone ghost flag to seal them in the jar again.

Frank looked at the four open black jars in front of him,

Holding a small flag, according to the spell taught by the boss, a mouthful of tongue blood mixed with true energy was sprayed on the eyes of the black-clothed ghost on the flag.

The black-clothed ghosts and gods, who originally had only form but no charm, were sprayed with blood from the tip of their tongue mixed with true energy, which was like the finishing touch. It felt as if they had suddenly transformed from clay sculptures and wooden bodies into flesh and blood.

It "came alive" directly.

The sound of chains being dragged was heard, and when Frank looked at the banner, there were only two ghosts and gods, one black and one white, who were originally surrounded by many demons and stars holding the moon, and now only one figure in white was left.

…………

Time passes little by little,

White fog unknowingly enveloped the entire mountain col, and even the winding mountain road halfway up the mountain was shrouded in white fog.

Listening to the sound of chains sliding in the white mist, Frank kept thinking about the image of the Japanese man in a kimono being devoured in one bite.

But soon, stimulated by the cold breath in the white mist, the zhenqi around him began to circulate on its own, and the vigorous zhenqi enveloped his body surface, as if he was covered with a layer of red fireworks.

From a distance, Frank looked like a fiery red mandrill.

In the white mist, a black-clothed ghost walked out pulling a string of evil spirits.

The ghost in black came to Frank's side, lowered his head and said: "Give me the order!"

The chain shattered in mid-air and turned into a huge net. Many evil spirits turned into clouds of gray-white smoke and scurried around in the net. Finally, they were forced into the black jar by the shrinking net.

Seeing all the evil spirits entering the jar, Frank breathed a sigh of relief.

Frank quickly put peach wood lids on several black jars and affixed talisman seals. Only then did Frank feel completely relieved.

When he came to his senses again and looked for the ghost in black, he had already lost track of him.

Frank couldn't help but look at the White Bone Ghost Flag held tightly in his hand. At this moment, on the flag, the disappearing figure of the black-clothed ghost appeared quietly again without knowing when.

Frank came to the bottom of the cliff and spoke twice into the communicator. Soon, two skilled soldiers locked and slid down the cliff halfway up the mountain.

After calling two of his men to get the backpack, Frank carefully put the four black jars inside.

After loading the black jar, the two soldiers pointed at the stone wall on the cliff and took off their grappling guns.

The shrinking hook gun led the two soldiers to climb quickly. On Frank's side, he stepped on the bulge on the cliff and jumped four to five meters high. He was as flexible as a big monkey, and he could jump in two or three steps.

He ran up the winding road halfway up the mountain.

At a corner of the winding mountain road, an inconspicuous black Toyota sedan parked quietly in a secluded area.

……………

Not long after Frank left the sea of ​​​​green trees with Boss Tang's Yin Weapon, the mountain col where he had been standing shook violently.

The rocks cracked, and a hundred-meter-long crack appeared on the mountain wall.

A huge snake head poked out from the crack, with black scales and a white belly, and white scales on the belly. The snake head that poked out from the crack alone was taller than the tallest tree in the sea of ​​green trees.

(End of chapter)