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Chapter Seventy-Ninth Xiadu Heritage, S-Level Ghost Control, Code Name Ghost (Please Customize)

Ghost Rider Headquarters, Southeast District, Branch.

This is said to be the headquarters of the ghost riders, but in fact it has become a concentration of dangers.

why?

Because the supernatural objects stored here are very terrifying.

From the gate of the entire branch to the elevator, the whole body is doped with gold structure.

The cost is simply immeasurable.

Even so, the Ghost Rider headquarters seems to feel that it is not safe enough, but has repaired ten underground floors.

The further down you go, the more dangerous the ghosts are.

Of course, there are still some ghosts who are imprisoned here. In such a place, no one is willing to come even if the ghost masters are usually here.

Only patrol guards like death squads patrol the entire branch in three shifts a day.

This branch is an ordinary commercial building on the surface, and there are continuous buildings around it.

In fact, these buildings are all owned by the Xia Kingdom, and all kinds of army staff are stationed in them, just to deal with the emergencies that may occur here.

Of course, there are other ghost riders peeping.

But now, a special off-road vehicle came swiftly from a distance, with a green light all the way, all the levels were not intercepted in the slightest, all the way square.

The car stopped directly at the gate on the first floor.

Lu Pingchuan walked out of it quickly, and walked in directly towards the gate.

"Minister Lu!"

In the gate, seeing Lu Pingchuan appear, many people saluted.

Lu Pingchuan just nodded and walked directly into the elevator.

The elevator started and soon came to the deepest part of the entire branch, the tenth underground floor.

That's right, this is the most dangerous place in the entire branch. Usually, no one wants to come in except for patrolling.

It seems that just staying here can drive one crazy.

but,

Now Lu Pingchuan didn't even wear any protective equipment, and went directly to the tenth floor.

"Minister Lu, I'll give you protective clothing."

An assistant next to him said.

"No need, time is running out, we can't afford to delay."

Lu Pingchuan waved his hand to refuse, and went straight to a room facing the deepest part of the elevator.

Put your finger on it, and perform fingerprint recognition and iris scan directly.

Then, after hearing the sound of identity confirmation, the door just opened.

The people who followed closely behind them couldn't help but their faces changed when they saw the scene inside, and their hearts jumped.

Because, in the room, there was actually a huge golden coffin.

That's right, the coffin made of pure gold was quietly placed in the center of the entire room, just like a mourning hall.

Many people entered this room for the first time, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

But Lu Pingchuan looked as usual at the moment, standing in front of the golden coffin, nodding slightly.

"Song Lao, Xia are in trouble, please help!"

His voice was not high, even with some humility.

As if talking to an elder, no, even more careful than facing an elder.

As a result, his voice fell, and everyone did not hear the slightest response, and the entire mourning hall actually fell silent like this.

And Lu Pingchuan still kept his bent over and waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed.

Just when everyone thought that the other party would not respond at all, suddenly, the incomparably thick coffin lid was moved up.

Kaka!

The sound of the metal rubbing against the coffin made everyone's pupils shrink, and they looked at the coffin in surprise.

Swish!

A gloomy and extremely cold wind blew out from the inside.

It was as if the temperature of the dog days suddenly encountered the icy cold of the three or nine days, which made people shiver subconsciously.

So cold!

Who can be locked in a coffin at such a temperature?

Who else could open the lid of the coffin from the inside in this state?

Everyone was surprised, puzzled, and stared at the coffin lid that started to move.

Kaka!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the coffin lid lost its balance and rolled directly to the ground, causing a loud noise throughout the room.

But this loud noise did not distract everyone, but looked at Huang Jin's coffin in unison.

A dry, corpse-like palm was held in the air, and then, it began to hold the edge of the coffin, and a force began to pull something.

Gradually, an old man dressed in a blue shroud sat up like an old man who had been dead for an unknown number of years.

What kind of old man is this?

He was skinny and his face was covered with large senile plaques, looking like a hundred-year-old antique.

A pair of eyes are extremely cloudy, if the surrounding environment is not too strange, everyone thinks that this is an ancient old man who is struggling to walk.

In the thin eye sockets, the turbid eyes gradually returned to focus, only in this way can we judge that he is a person.

rather than a corpse.

"Xiao Lu? What danger, let you wake me up?"

The hoarse voice that did not sound like a living person resounded, causing everyone to shudder.

This old man was outrageously high, and he actually called Minister Lu Xiao Lu.

"Song Lao, Xia Du encountered an S-rank supernatural event, and two S-rank ghosts appeared together.

The captain-level and other powerhouses we dispatched have been trapped in it, and you need to take action to solve this matter.

The situation is critical, and I also ask Song Lao not to refuse. "

Even at this juncture, Lu Pingchuan still did not make an imperative request, but a request.

This shows the status of this old man.

Of course, if in the entire spiritual circle, there are ten people in the record file in the world, Bukou is already among the eleven S-rank ghost riders.

This Song Lao is one of them, code name, ghost.

"Is it another S-class supernatural event?"

The old man's eyes showed reminiscence, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself, "I remember, it must have been a long time since the last time I dealt with the haunted house?"

"How old is Xiao Lu now?"

he asked suddenly.

"Song Lao, 25 years!"

Lu Pingchuan Road.

"Fifteen years!"

Song Lao nodded, "Well, I don't know how many times my old bones can move. In that case, I'll go and see!"

"Thank you Song Lao!"

Lu Pingchuan hurriedly bowed, and everyone behind him also saluted.

"Thank you Song Lao!"

Their voices fell, and when they looked up again, they suddenly froze.

Because, in the golden coffin, Song Lao's figure disappeared strangely.

"Here, let's go?"

"Song Lao, codenamed Ghost Shadow, is really scary!"

"This time, with his old man's action, he will definitely be able to solve the S-level supernatural incident."

While everyone was talking, an old man wearing a blue shroud and holding a cane appeared so strangely outside the main entrance of the building.

The shadow behind him was strangely elongated at the moment, extending out at an angle that violated the laws of physics, and actually merged directly with the shadow of the building.

And Song Lao looked at the distance and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"After so many years, I didn't expect to be able to feel the handwriting of Shenyu Technology.

His voice has not dissipated, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Only one lingering sound echoed in place.

"Alright, since you're here, let me bury them here!"

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