Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Wu Ge's attack failed again, but when he came to his senses, he found that his chest was pierced by a black cross.

This cross was a bit like a cross sword, all black, only half a meter long, but it easily pierced his chest.

He remembered that his Tang Dao had blocked the cross just now, but he was still stabbed.

A possible explanation is that the cross does not exist in this space and will only appear when it hits the target.

After being pierced by the cross, Wu Ge felt that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed, but he could still move on. Just one cross was not enough to suppress him, but if there were more, it might not be.

He had already had the intention to retreat, but Qin Jiang did not intend to let him go, which made him feel very difficult.

Qin Jiang on the opposite side continued to move his left hand and aimed the hole in his palm at Wu Ge.

The cross he sent out was a spiritual lock, which would not be stopped before hitting the enemy. It can be understood as an attack launched from a higher level of space.

Not only that, the cross can also be superimposed with supernatural powers. As the number of hits increases, the suppression effect will increase exponentially. Hitting three crosses can achieve a seven-fold suppression effect.

And if the fourth cross hits, it will be 100% suppressed.

But this powerful ability also has a price. If the fourth cross fails to hit, the user will be backlashed and die.

Before, when Qin Jiang dealt with the Lord of the Blood Coffin at the bottom of the reservoir, he used a total of three crosses. The third cross was inserted very shallowly. If he sent out the fourth cross, he would not be sure to hit it, so he had to stop attacking.

However, now in front of him is only a ghost rider, whose supernatural power is much weaker than that of the Lord of the Blood Coffin. He is confident that the second cross can completely suppress the opponent.

Looking at Qin Jiang's calm expression, Wu Ge immediately realized that something was wrong. He had a premonition that if he suffered such an attack again, he would die here.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else, and a thick darkness separated from his body.

The darkness seemed to be wrapping something. When the darkness dissipated, a slender ghost with bright red skin suddenly appeared in the corridor.

It was the drunkard that Wu Ge had absorbed before.

After the drunkard appeared, he immediately began to revive, and the thick red smoke spread out. The whole corridor instantly turned into a sea of ​​red smoke, and the strong and pungent smell of alcohol began to spread.

Seeing the drunkard appear, Qin Jiang frowned slightly, his expression became particularly cold, and he whispered in a low voice:

"Really? I didn't expect Song Zhong to fall into your hands."

Since the other party assassinated a captain of the headquarters, Qin Jiang would not let him go, but this strange red sea of ​​smoke made him lose his target temporarily.

The abilities of his two hands depended on his vision, and now this sea of ​​smoke almost blocked his power.

There was no way, so he had to choose to imprison the drunkard in front of him.

With a wave of his right hand, an invisible force instantly enveloped him, and the red sea of ​​smoke in the corridor was instantly dispersed, and the figure of the drunkard in the center also appeared.

Qin Jiang made a quick decision, aiming at the drunkard with his left hand and shooting two crosses at once.

"Puff~"

With two muffled sounds, the cross hit the drunkard. The originally ferocious drunkard suddenly became sluggish, and the red smoke around him quickly faded.

Under the suppression of the two crosses, the drunkard stopped moving.

Qin Jiang immediately scanned the surroundings, trying to find Wu Ge's figure, but Wu Ge had disappeared.

He waved his non-existent right hand and tried to restore the previous scene, but the situation did not change.

Because the last time he saw Wu Ge was too long ago, the power of his right hand could not be restored.

"He actually escaped." Qin Jiang looked solemn. He quickly reported the hotel invasion to the headquarters and notified the other three captains.

Zhou Yuan and Ren Jing both received the notification, but Jiang Yan's phone was always unreachable.

Qin Jiang immediately felt something was wrong and immediately ran to Jiang Yan's room. When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yan sleeping soundly on the bed, seemingly not attacked.

However, the floor was littered with body fragments. This strange scene was obviously not arranged by Jiang Yan in advance.

Qin Jiang realized that Jiang Yan had also been attacked, but he didn't know what means he used to force the assassin back.

The following night, Qin Jiang didn't dare to rest. He sent his clones to patrol the hotel to prevent other ghost fighters from being assassinated.

The long night finally passed and a new day came.

The sun shone into the room through the French windows and shone on Jiang Yan's body. He stretched and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, he looked at the clock on the wall with a shocked face:

"Seven fifty!"

He immediately felt something was wrong. The captain's meeting was at eight o'clock, and there were only 10 minutes left.

But he also felt a little strange. He had clearly told Xiaolu to wake him up at seven o'clock last night.

Could it be that Xiaolu couldn't wake him up from his deep sleep?

Glancing at the living room in confusion, he soon knew the answer.

Xiaolu had turned into a pile of body fragments on the ground without knowing when. It also tried to piece together, but now it could only piece together the upper half of its body.

Seeing Xiaolu's miserable state, Jiang Yan's face suddenly became ferocious.

"Did anyone come last night?"

The one who could seriously injure Xiaolu into this state must be a powerful ghost tamer.

That is to say, he experienced a sneak attack last night, but the other party dismembered Xiaolu for some reason and left.

"It seems that sleeping is really a dangerous job. "He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He would have to sleep every day in the future, and Xiaolu alone would not be enough to protect him, not to mention in other places.

But he didn't have so much time to think about it, after all, the captain's meeting was about to start, and the consequences of absence would be serious.

With a thought, half of Xiaolu's body and the remaining body fragments disappeared on the spot, and were sent back to the inside of the ghost TV by Jiang Yan.

Then he unfolded the ghost den, a yellow light flashed, and when he appeared again, he had arrived in front of the captain's meeting office of the Jixiang TV Tower.

Five big characters were engraved on the heavy silver electronic door:

"Captain's Meeting Room"

Jiang Yan turned on the light of insight, wanting to explore the situation in the meeting room first, but found nothing.

Obviously, the walls of this meeting room were inlaid with gold, which could isolate external spirits, Of course, the captain inside can also be trapped.

The headquarters is indeed not stupid, and they are prepared for this.

He glanced at the satellite phone, and it was already 7:54.

Without hesitation, he came to the biometric system at the door and pressed the fingerprint on his hand.

"Chi~"

The heavy electronic door opened in response, and the bright lights reflected the scene in the conference room. Jiang Yan slowly walked in...