Mysterious resurgence

"boom!"

A deafening thunder exploded in the sky, and dark clouds shrouded the city, with lightning and thunder.

A heavy rain is about to pour down.

But in a corner of this city, there is a place where the sky cannot be covered by dark clouds, and even thunder and lightning cannot cross it. From a distance, it looks like the dark clouds have been torn apart by something.

Along the torn corner, bright sunlight fell down, covering an area.

The area covered was none other than the headquarters where the captain's meeting was taking place.

Bask in the sunshine.

A huge circular conference table is placed in the open air. In front of this conference table, thirteen chairs surround the conference table. Except for one chair that is empty, the other twelve chairs are full of people. , this is the deputy director of the Ghost Controller Headquarters and eleven

Captains.

Beside the conference table, there were two rows of chairs on the left and right, with the captain candidates sitting on them.

At this moment, the captain's meeting is going on.

"The first thing at the captain's meeting is a death notice."

Cao Yanhua said with a serious expression at this moment: "This is about the death of Gao Ming, the person in charge of this city. Just two days ago, the person in charge of Gao Ming who was patrolling the city was killed by a mysterious ghost controller. The relevant information has been Put it in front of you, you can take a serious look at it.”

The others' expressions moved slightly and they looked at the files in front of them.

There are text descriptions and on-site photos.

The scene where Gao Ming was beheaded and his body fell to the ground was shown in front of everyone.

"There are many ghost masters in the supernatural circle who dare to attack the person in charge, but there are only one who dares to kill a person in charge under the eyes of the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua said: "So the headquarters has only one request at the moment. I hope you can help find the murderer and then kill him. Such a lawless ghost master must not be allowed to exist in this world."

His tone was firm and serious, and he regarded this matter as a top priority.

"The other party dares to kill a person in charge in this city. If he is not a madman, then he is a master. Moreover, he does not take the captain of the headquarters seriously at all. He is obviously an extremely dangerous existence. If he can be found out, It would be best to join forces to kill him. After all, no one is sure whether the murderer killed Gao Ming out of revenge or deliberately targeted the person in charge of the headquarters."

Wang Chaling put on his glasses and was the first to speak.

"If it's the latter, then for some time in the future, the people in charge of each city will be in danger, and even the captain may be within the scope of the other party's revenge. The supernatural circle is so big, and there are many private ghost controllers. There are a few It’s normal for ghost masters to have anti-social personality, what do you think?”

Li Jun said: "There is naturally nothing to discuss about this matter. Just as the deputy minister said, find out the murderer and kill him. It's that simple. However, I have investigated the crime scene with Yang Jian before. Yang Jian used some means to We traced the clues to the murderer and had a supernatural confrontation with the murderer.”

"What was the result?" Liu San immediately asked curiously.

Li Jun glanced at Yang Jian, and then said: "No distinction between superior and inferior."

"Good guy, he is really a master. He can compete with Yang Jian on a par." Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide and was very surprised.

Yang Jian added: "Strictly speaking, it's not that there is no distinction between top and bottom, but that I am inferior. Unfortunately, I didn't get a glimpse of that person's appearance. I only know that he is a male, about 180 centimeters tall, and...no Like a modern person, like an antique."

"Like Mr. Qin, a legacy from the Republic of China?" Cao Yang asked.

"The appearance should not be old. There are no wrinkles on the hands. He looks like he is only about thirty. However, it is not difficult for the supernatural power to keep the appearance unchanged. I think the murderer went for the ghost paintings. Gao Ming is just unlucky and rides a motorcycle. During the inspection, I happened to pass by Ping An Building and was killed casually," Yang Jian said.

He Yin'er said: "A person in charge was killed casually? I don't believe it. Deputy Minister, you go find a relic that Gao Ming used frequently during his lifetime. I will summon his soul and ask him personally. I believe this matter is very serious." The results will be available soon.”

"Damn, can this be done?" Zhou Deng was surprised again.

It is simply unbelievable that people can be summoned after they have been dead for several days.

The other captains also looked at He Yin'er in surprise, never expecting that her supernatural power would be this.

Cao Yanhua immediately said: "Okay, I will go and get Gao Ming's relics right away."

Then he immediately arranged for his subordinates to handle the matter.

"Give me at most twenty minutes, and the things will be brought over soon." Cao Yanhua said immediately after finishing the arrangements.

Yang Jian waved his hand: "No, twenty minutes is too slow. I'll do it."

After saying that, his ghost eyes immediately opened.

The ghost realm instantly shrouded in the direction of the city, and soon, there were several clever relics next to the conference table.

Among the relics were the leather jacket he wore during his lifetime, the sunglasses he often wore, and the motorcycle he was riding on the day of the accident.

"Are these three things enough?" Yang Jian asked.

He Yin'er looked at it and said, "Three relics are enough."

Then she stood up and walked to the motorcycle and picked up the black sunglasses.

"The summoned souls last only for a limited time. If you have any questions, you'd better ask them quickly."

As she spoke, the pair of sunglasses in her hand was immediately eroded by a cold aura.

With the emergence of supernatural power, a figure gradually appeared next to He Yin'er.

This figure was blurry at first, but as time passed, the blurred figure became clearer and clearer, and in the end it was no different from a real living person.

Gao Ming appeared again.

"Because he was killed by someone, not from the resurrection of the evil ghost, he can retain the consciousness of a living person to a great extent. If he died from the resurrection of the evil ghost, it is not certain how much consciousness he could have left during his lifetime. .”

He Yin'er explained to everyone.

The state of the dead souls summoned by the soul summoner is not fixed.

Sometimes there are situations where the souls of the deceased lose control.

"Gao Ming, can you hear me?" Cao Yanhua was not afraid of this strange situation, but immediately took the time to ask.

Gao Ming, who was recruited by He Yin'er, looked a little numb. He stood there as if he still couldn't accept the current situation.

"Am I dead?"

Gao Ming actually spoke at this moment, as if he was really alive again.

In fact, He Yin'er knew that Gao Ming did not come back to life, but that his consciousness before death returned briefly. Once the time is up, everything will disappear.

"You are already dead. You cannot stay in this state for long. We used a special method to briefly resurrect you. Now we need to learn the truth about your death through you. Who killed you that day? .”

Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he immediately asked and explained the situation to him quickly.

Gao Ming, who was in the state of a dead soul, looked over and said, "Yang Jian? So that's what happened. Do you want to know how I died?"

"I was killed by a person. That day I was patrolling the city on a motorcycle. A supernatural figure was reflected in my eyes. That figure was heading towards the Ping An Building where the ghost paintings were imprisoned. But in my eyes The moment I saw him clearly, my head was chopped off by something."

Gao Ming looked thoughtful, and his expression began to twitch, sometimes painful, sometimes ferocious.

"What's wrong with him?" Cao Yanhua asked hurriedly.

He Yin'er said expressionlessly: "The soul of the dead is not a living person. It uses relics as a medium to connect to the moment when the deceased was alive, and through supernatural power, it transcends everything and appears to the present. This is not resurrection, so the master in front of you is not the one you know. Gao Ming, if you let him think about something too complicated, some kind of mutation will occur within himself."

Even she couldn't fully explain the situation in front of her, because the souls summoned by the soul summoners were themselves incomprehensible existences.

At this moment, Yang Jian motioned to Cao Yanhua to tell him not to interrupt, and then said: "Leave the portrait of the murderer and you can die with peace of mind. Leave the rest to us, and we will avenge you."

"Yang, Yang Jian?"

Gao Ming's face was ferocious, like a ghost coming to life, but he quickly regained his composure, and at the moment when he regained his composure, he looked at the conference table in front of him with his empty eyes.

Something supernatural appeared on the table, causing it to show signs of corrosion. These traces of corrosion formed a portrait.

It was a portrait of the murderer.

"ah!"

After doing all this, Gao Ming roared, his face twisted, and he pounced on He Yin'er, who was aside, like an evil ghost.

"Is it the backlash of the dead soul? Sure enough, the higher the consciousness of a living person, the harder it is to control it."

He Yin'er's face was expressionless, and she cut off the contact with the media with a wave of her hand.

moment.

Before Gao Ming could touch He Yin'er's body, it disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, the pair of sunglasses in He Yin'er's hand immediately shattered into powder.

The relics are damaged and the souls of the dead disappear.

This represents the end of a spiritual summons.

However, although Gao Ming disappeared, he left important clues.

"The portrait on the table should be the murderer, but I have never seen this person. Have any of you seen him?"

Cao Yang glanced at it, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't recognize him.

"I don't know him either." Wei Jing said numbly.

Li Jun also shook his head, while Li Leping on the side did not speak. He did not know this person.

"Me too." Zhou Deng immediately added a word.

Wang Chaling said: "I have read a lot of archives from the headquarters. It seems that there is no such a number one figure in the supernatural circle. He should be a folk ghost controller, and he is not very famous."

Yang Jian stared at the portrait on the table. Although the portrait was a bit crude, he recognized this person at a glance.

Zhang Xianguang!

Sure enough it was him.

His eyes narrowed. Even though he had already speculated, it was still surprising when it was confirmed.

"If it was him it wouldn't be surprising."

Yang Jian immediately thought of He Yuelian, who looked exactly like the woman in the ghost painting in Tai O City.

Behind that He Yuelian was Zhang Xianguang.

Now Gao Ming's death involves ghost paintings again.

This all makes sense.

Zhang Xianguang is still alive and has been planning something around the ghost paintings. He Yuelian is one of his pawns. Now he came to this city just for the ghost paintings. Gao Ming is just a little nugget he met on the road. It's just a stumbling block.

"No one knows this person. Is it possible that this person is really so low-key and has left no trace in the supernatural world?"

Lin Bei touched his bald head and said with a smile.

At this moment, the hidden captain, Lu Zhiwen, opened his mouth and said stiffly: "His name is Zhang Xianguang, a native of Shuangqiao Town, Dahan City. He was born in 1942 and is still alive today. His father is Zhang Dong, a native of Shuangqiao Town, and his mother is Liu Gui. , a native of Dajin Township who once taught in Shuangqiao Town Primary School."

"Um?"

Immediately, everyone looked at Lu Zhiwen, the last captain hidden in this headquarters.

This Lu Zhiwen actually reported the name, place of origin, and even parents of the murderer. Do you want to investigate in such detail?

"Does he have Zhang Xianguang's file? Or does he know Zhang Xianguang?"

Yang Jian also moved his eyes slightly, looking at him with some uncertainty.

Today is just one chapter. I have to get up early tomorrow to get nucleic acid, so I have to go to bed early. I’m very sorry.