Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"You said Qi Tianming would definitely kill me? Why?" Jiang Yan felt a little absurd. He and Qi Tianming had never met before, so what deep hatred could there be.

Unless Qi Tianming had some special motives like An Yunsheng.

Gu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and said helplessly:

"I can't remember the memory of this issue for the time being, and it should have been erased. But this is my premonition. You'd better avoid meeting Qi Tianming, otherwise you will die."

Jiang Yan's face was a little gloomy after hearing this. Because of the loss of most of his memory, Gu Qingfeng became like a riddle man, always giving various information in a startling way, but lacking explanations, which made him feel quite unhappy.

However, Gu Qingfeng didn't need to bring up Qi Tianming to scare him. After all, he was unlikely to meet Qi Tianming in the next month, so what the old man said might be true.

This means that now there is a very powerful old generation of ghost riders who has set his sights on him, or he may not have discovered him yet, or he has not taken action against him due to some things.

"Why did Qi Tianming erase your memories?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but be interested in this matter.

Since Qi Tianming chose to erase this part of the memory, it means that this part of the memory is very important, so important that it cannot be known by anyone.

"I don't know about this. Qi Tianming should have done something when sealing our memories, and selectively erased some of the memories, but my memory is severely damaged, and I don't know which memories have been erased. Now I only found the memories about the organization, and..." Gu Qingfeng suddenly fell silent, as if he was recalling something.

"What else?"

"Wait... I seem to remember..."

Some strange but familiar memory fragments appeared in Gu Qingfeng's consciousness, very vague, but very special.

The more impressive the memory, the harder it is to erase, just like weeds, wildfires can't blow them away, and spring breezes will blow them back.

So even if this part of the memory is erased, it still leaves some impressions on Gu Qingfeng.

Jiang Yan also frowned and waited. It was obviously not an easy thing to communicate with a forgetful old man.

"By the way, we seem to have discovered the source of the supernatural!" Gu Qingfeng suddenly said excitedly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan also stopped in surprise and confirmed:

"What did you say? The source of the supernatural?"

As if he finally recalled this part of the memory, Gu Qingfeng's tone became soothing:

"Yes, we discovered the source of the supernatural at that time..."

Jiang Yan listened quietly, but Gu Qingfeng couldn't continue talking here.

"I have forgotten the details, I only know that I have discovered the source of the supernatural."

After hearing this, Jiang Yan clenched his fists, and he had an impulse to pull this old guy out and beat him up.

"What was the source of the supernatural you discovered at that time?" Although he knew that he had lost this part of his memory, Jiang Yan still asked.

"This... I can't remember it. This part of my memory must have been erased by Qi Tianming, because I can't remember any relevant clues." Gu Qingfeng said helplessly, but he also gave Jiang Yan some valuable information.

"However, the source of the supernatural is definitely not what we imagined. I still remember the shock in my heart after learning about the source of the supernatural..."

Although Gu Qingfeng couldn't remember the specific information, he still remembered the shock in his heart when he knew the source of the supernatural. This emotion has always been engraved in his heart.

"Shocked?" Jiang Yan still couldn't understand, because he couldn't think of anything that could surprise an experienced ghost rider like Gu Qingfeng.

"I only remember so much. As for the source of the supernatural, it is estimated that no one in this world knows it now. If Qi Tianming is still alive, he may know it. But there is one thing I can tell you, don't easily believe what you see." Gu Qingfeng said, his tone became extremely serious.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan nodded in response, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Seeing is not necessarily believing, the supernatural world is full of uncertainty.

Soon, he came to the area numbered A. There were fewer rooms in this area than before, only about twenty.

And there were only a few rooms that might hold evil spirits.

Behind these rooms, there were five rooms numbered S, which surprised Jiang Yan a little.

"There are rooms numbered S-level? Could it be that there are S-level evil spirits held in them?"

You should know that there are very few S-level events publicly reported by the headquarters now, and there are almost no S-level evil spirits that can be captured and worth studying.

And even Huang Yuan probably doesn't have the ability to study S-level evil spirits.

Soon, Jiang Yan stopped paying attention to that.some rooms, and went straight to the room numbered "A25".

Without hesitation, he opened the door of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, a somewhat hoarse male voice came:

"Hello, sir, I am Chen Zhian from Xiongyang Company. A friend of yours introduced me to contact you through this phone. Have you recently experienced back pain, fatigue, and fatigue? Have you tried many health products without receiving good results? Then why not try the latest health product launched by our Xiongyang Company. This Xiongyang No. 1 extracts the essence of many Chinese herbal medicines such as Morinda officinalis, Epimedium, Deer Antler, Ginseng, etc. It is formulated by professional doctors, green and natural, and nourishes in a proper way..."

This seems to be a voice selling health products.

But when the door was opened, there was only a mummy sitting on a chair in the narrow room.

The body had dried up to brown and black, without any vitality.

After Jiang Yan came in, the body did not react at all, as if it was an ordinary body.

However, the somewhat hoarse sales voice kept coming from the body.

"It seems that this voice is the evil spirit..." Jiang Yan came to the conclusion.

He walked out of the room and closed the door, and the noisy voice disappeared instantly.

But after that, Jiang Yan found that the sales pitch was still echoing in his mind:

"Hello, sir. I am Chen Zhian from Xiongyang Company. A friend of yours introduced me to contact you through this phone. Have you had back pain, fatigue, and weakness recently..."

After saying it once, the voice repeated in his mind, as annoying as the buzzing of a mosquito.

But Jiang Yan knew that as long as this annoying voice was still in his mind, his consciousness would not die, at least within this month.

"The consciousness has been temporarily protected. Can you carry out your plan?" Jiang Yan asked in his heart.

"Not yet." However, Gu Qingfeng still felt that it was not enough. "Although your consciousness and I are immortal, we are only immortal. We need other supernatural powers."

"What other supernatural powers do we need? Aren't the ghost bus and the dark red withered hand enough?"

"None of the supernatural powers you mentioned can be used." Gu Qingfeng said decisively.

"Not useful?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly. Whether in reality or in the misty restricted area, these supernatural powers can play a role, unless Gu Qingfeng is going to another place.

"Where are we going?"

Gu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and said in a serious tone:

"Enter the dream."