Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

This notebook is only the size of a palm, with a brown-black leather cover. It looks ordinary, but it is very strange because it records the information of evil spirits.

An ordinary candle is lit in the safe house. The flame is small, but it is enough to illuminate this narrow safe house.

This safe house of less than ten square meters is only as big as a toilet. Because the cost of building it is extremely high, Jiang Yan can only build it to this size with his financial resources.

A thick layer of gold powder is coated on the six steel walls, and a very thick layer of tempered glass is covered on the gold powder. The safe house built in this way is very airtight, and no wind can blow in.

However, there is no wind in the safe house, but the flame of the candle is swaying strangely, as if it will go out at any time.

With the flickering candlelight, Jiang Yan's dark eyes look at the latest page of the notebook.

Like the previous paper, this page also has strange blood words written on it.

These blood words are crooked, without a single straight stroke, and they don’t look like they were written at all, but like they were copied.

The blood on the strokes was fresh, bright and hideous, and exuded a strong smell of blood.

But unlike the first transaction, there were many blood words this time, densely packed on the paper, one after another, a total of three pages.

Jiang Yan only read the first page, and then threw the notebook away, as if he had seen something very scary.

He looked terrified, his face turned extremely pale, and he looked at the notebook on the ground with fear, and suddenly felt creepy.

This was the first time he felt so terrified, and the reason was that the method given in the notebook was too terrible.

"That is not a method that humans can think of at all. Even if it is, it should be that of a crazy mental patient." He looked at the notebook with lingering fear.

The content recorded in it was like the whisper of the devil, luring him to hell step by step.

After a while, he stabilized his emotions and decided to finish reading the method recorded on it.

After picking up the notebook, he turned to the page just now and continued reading.

As the pages turned, Jiang Yan's expression changed from fear to shock, and finally his eyes shrank.

"I see."

He closed the notebook, and a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Gui Gang did give a method, but this method is very risky. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a life-or-death struggle."

The notebook has three pages of content, recording the method to solve this incident, and it is comprehensive.

But every step is very risky. If there is a slight mistake, you will die on the spot. It is completely a life-or-death struggle.

But after success, the rewards are also considerable.

He will control four terrible spirits at the same time.

If the method of Gui Gang is really successfully implemented, Jiang Yan feels that his strength will reach the captain level, no, it may even be the top captain level.

At that time, Jiang Yan thinks that solving the incident in Dachuan City this time will not be a problem.

But he also felt a little strange. He thought that Gui Gang would have no way and asked him to change the request.

Unexpectedly, Gui Gang really came up with a solution, and every step was very thoughtful.

"What secrets does this ghost jar have? Its ability is more than just fulfilling wishes. It can come up with such a method, which shows that it has a certain amount of wisdom."

"Could it be that the ghost jar also has some consciousness?"

Looking at the ordinary dark red pottery jar in front of him, Jiang Yan was terrified.

But he didn't have time to think about it for the time being. After walking out of the ghost bus, he put the notebook back in his pocket.

Now he doesn't plan to implement the ghost jar method, because this method is too risky. Once it is implemented, it is very likely to die in the first step, not to mention that it will have to complete the balance and crash later. As long as there is a little instability, it will fail.

Moreover, the implementation of this method requires the help of the headquarters. He just had a conflict with Huang Yuan.

"Huang Yuan promised to send a captain over. Let's wait and see. When the headquarters is out of ideas, they will naturally contact me."

Jiang Yan is not a great man, nor a reckless man. Now he doesn't know the information of the source ghost. It would be better if there is a captain to explore the way.

The best result is that the captain sent can solve this incident. Even if he can't, the captain-level people can more or less contact the source ghost and get some useful information.

While Jiang Yan was still weighing the pros and cons, the headquarters had already held an emergency meeting.

Dajing City, Jixiang TV Tower.

In the conference room, a meeting concerning the lives of tens of millions of people in Dachuan City was underway.

There were no ghost riders attending this meeting, only Minister Yan Anguo, Deputy Minister Zheng Mingshan, Professor Huang Yuan, and several black call interfaces on the screen.

This meeting was a confidential meeting held by domestic high-level officials. Behind each black call interface wasThey are big shots who can shock the whole country with just a stomp of their feet.

Their identities are very mysterious, and the incoming calls have been heavily encrypted, and the voices have been changed.

Huang Yuan just reported the situation in Dachuan City, and the meeting room suddenly fell into silence.

Soon, the mute symbol on a call interface was removed, and a somewhat rough voice came:

"This Jiang Yan dared to hang up the call, which is unreasonable. Did he really give up this incident?"

Huang Yuan's face was gloomy. Even though he was a famous professor, he had to be extremely cautious in front of these people:

"The emotions of ghost masters are not very stable. Jiang Yan may have been stimulated by Chen Lanxue's death, and thus developed a negative mentality towards supernatural events."

As soon as he finished speaking, another call interface moved again. This time the voice was a little shrill, sounding like an old woman:

"What a waste, he retreated so much after failing once. Such a ghost master is not worthy of being the person in charge of Dachuan City. I looked at his resume. This person's term of office is too short and his experience is very insufficient. Your headquarters' employment system must be improved in the future."

"This is indeed our problem, but in recent years, the headquarters has been short of staff, and it is useless for us to choose. Among the ghost masters in Dachuan City, Jiang Yan is the most capable one." Yan Anguo immediately reflected on his fault.

At this time, another black call was active, and an old but vigorous voice came:

"Does he really think that Dachuan City is his territory and bullies our headquarters because there is no one there? Huang Yuan, I will give you the permission to open the headquarters' supernatural warehouse, and send a captain to solve this incident at all costs, and punish this Jiang Yan."

Hearing this promise, Huang Yuan was relieved, and the success rate of deploying captains was much higher.

"Yan Anguo, this S-level incident in Dachuan City has a great impact, and domestic and international ghost fighters are paying attention. There have been S-level supernatural incidents in China before, but it is the first time that so many people have been involved and it has evolved into a city-level disaster.

If it is handled well, it can establish our prestige. If it fails, the prestige of the headquarters will be destroyed, and our voice in the international arena will also be seriously damaged. So this Dachuan City incident must be resolved at all costs." The old voice said firmly.

Yan Anguo nodded solemnly, feeling great pressure...