Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

At a security checkpoint at Dahai Airport, passengers were a little impatient because someone in front of them was arguing with the staff.

The man had blood-red shamatte hair, wore clothes with chains, and exuded an aristocratic aura.

However, the staff and the passengers in line behind him sneered at this person.

"Why don't you let me get on the plane?" Zhu Yan asked a little unhappy.

The staff frowned. He had explained many times:

"We suspect that there are controlled knives in your luggage. Please cooperate with us to open and verify."

However, Zhu Yan grabbed his schoolbag tightly, his tone was serious and cold, as if he was saying something extraordinary:

"No, this thing can't be opened."

Seeing this shamatte's serious look, the staff felt a little funny, but didn't indulge him:

"Then you can't board the plane. Please leave quickly and don't disturb other passengers boarding the plane."

Zhu Yan frowned slightly on the left side of his brow after hearing this, and then skillfully handed him a yellow Golden Leaf, whispered in his ear:

"I didn't want to reveal my identity, but I'm telling you secretly that I'm a member of a high-level domestic organization, and it's a special case to bring this thing on the plane."

The staff looked at the twisted and stained golden leaf with disdain, and pushed it away without hesitation. He sneered and said in a playful tone:

"Oh, so you're still an agent. Where's your ID? Can you show it?"

"ID..."

Zhu Yan began to fumble in his trouser pockets, causing the chains on his body to clatter, but he couldn't find his ID after searching for a long time.

He smiled a little embarrassed and said:

"Oh, what a coincidence, I forgot to bring my ID, but it doesn't matter, right? You should be able to see it at a glance, right?"

The staff looked at him coldly, and then shouted loudly:

"Security!"

"Stop! It doesn't matter if you don't have your ID. I have an acquaintance. I'll call him now..." Zhu Yan was a little panicked and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

At this moment, his scarlet left eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure passing by him.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a black suit. The most special thing was that he carried a slender Tang sword on his back.

The Tang sword was extremely black, and the surface was a little rough, as if it was coated with dried black blood.

The blade was very long, about 1.5 meters, and looked extremely strange.

"Wait, that man also carried a sword, how did he get in?" Zhu Yan said a little confused.

The staff was also a little confused after hearing this:

"Who? Where did someone walk by? Don't try to get away with it!"

Zhu Yan stared at the back for a while, then retracted his gaze and opened his flip phone to call the people at the headquarters.

However, his flip phone with a Hello Kitty sticker on it was out of power.

"It's out of power, strange, do you have a charger here? The kind that charges batteries..." Zhu Yan said a little embarrassedly.

The staff looked at him coldly, and then shouted:

"Security!"

At the same time, in the sky restaurant, the thin woman suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were a strange green, but the pupils were very dilated and looked very empty.

There is no doubt that these eyes are also a kind of supernatural.

After seeing her open her eyes, Jiang Yan felt a little confused. Could it be that the fight between him and Qin Jiang was too loud and woke up this woman?

However, the others had a different reaction. They all showed shock on their faces, even Qin Jiang.

It seemed that the woman's opening of her eyes represented something very shocking.

The woman slowly turned to Jiang Yan. It seemed that her eyes were really blind, and she relied on other means to locate Jiang Yan's position.

In an instant, Jiang Yan looked into the pair of green eyes, and a chill immediately surged up his spine.

It seemed that everything about him was seen through by those strange eyes.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?" Being stared at by such eyes made Jiang Yan feel a little angry. He did not rule out that this woman was provoking him.

Qin Jiang, who was standing by, was afraid that he would conflict with the woman, so he hurriedly explained:

"Her name is Ren Jing. She is a supporting type of captain. She usually sleeps in a special dream and sometimes has a precognitive dream."

"Precognitive? Precognitive of the future?"

Jiang Yan could not help but feel a little curious, and looked at the thin woman in front of him with interest.

He did not expect that there would be a supernatural being in the world who could predict the future, and it was a captain of the headquarters.

In this case, he could not take the other party's precognitive ability as a joke. After all, he could become a captain with this precognitive ability, and the effect of precognitive ability must stand up to the test.Experience.

Soon, Ren Jing spoke, but her voice was extremely cold and without any emotion.

She looked at Jiang Yan with empty eyes and said word by word:

"You will die in two weeks."

Hearing this, even Jiang Yan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He didn't expect that the first sentence of this cold woman was to curse himself to death.

But soon he frowned. After all, the other party was a captain with predictive ability, and what he said was very credible.

The other captains were also a little shocked. They all felt a little incredible. After all, they had just witnessed Jiang Yan's terrible power.

Even if he was not as good as the captain, he was at least the best among the upper captains.

And such a powerful foreign aid captain was predicted to die in two weeks.

Qin Jiang frowned slightly when he saw this. He was afraid that Ren Jing's prediction would affect Jiang Yan, so he comforted her:

"You don't have to panic. Predictions are not 100% accurate."

However, Jiang Yan naturally saw that Qin Jiang was trying to smooth things over. He didn't take this light comfort seriously at all.

"Has her prediction been wrong again?" Jiang Yan asked in a serious tone.

Hearing this, Qin Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then an embarrassed look appeared on his face. He pushed his glasses with his middle finger and whispered:

"Ren Jing's predictions have not been wrong so far, which is why the headquarters trusts her so much."

Although his answer was within Jiang Yan's expectations, it still surprised him a little.

Jiang Yan thought that the accuracy of Ren Jing's predictions should be more than 90%, but he didn't expect it to be 100%.

In this case, he had to take this matter seriously.

He looked at Ren Jing and asked solemnly:

"Can you tell me how I died?"

Ren Jing was silent as usual, as if she didn't hear Jiang Yan's words.

After a while, she suddenly spoke, and continued in a voice as cold as ice:

"I saw you being killed by a dark figure."

"Dark figure?" Hearing this, Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, as if he had never seen this kind of weirdness.

Could it be the ghost after Luo Xie's resurrection?

That form is quite consistent, but Jiang Yan felt that the evil ghost was not so strong.

So he continued to ask:

"Where will I die?"

This time, Ren Jing was silent for a longer time, as if to describe a prophecy in depth, it would cost a greater price.

Soon, she spoke, and said in a cold tone:

"You will die on the top of the Jixiang TV Tower."