Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the safe house, Jiang Yan was making final preparations.

The strange black coffin had been lifted out of the ghost bus and was now quietly placed in front of him.

The surface of the black coffin was still rough and dark, reflecting almost no light.

Even though Jiang Yan was only a clone now, he had to be extremely vigilant when facing this black coffin.

Because the black mist overflowing from the black coffin had the ability to corrode the spirits, if he was not careful, his body might be corroded and eventually lose balance.

Jiang Yan approached the black coffin carefully and felt a chill coming towards him.

He knew he had to act cautiously and not let the chill affect his actions. He took a deep breath, put on the leather gloves inlaid with gold interlayers, and then slowly pushed open the lid of the black coffin.

As the lid of the coffin moved, a dull sound was heard.

"Bang~"

After a dull sound, the lid of the black coffin was pushed out with a palm-wide crack.

At that moment, a large amount of black smoke drifted out from the gap. Black smoke continued to flow out like a hot spring.

In order to avoid the black smoke, Jiang Yan immediately teleported to the air. He looked at the black coffin below, and his heart was full of vigilance.

Time passed by, and after about a minute, the black smoke slowly dissipated. Jiang Yan stood quietly beside the black coffin, staring at the black blood sword in the coffin with his eyes focused.

He was full of hesitation and entanglement, wondering whether he should take the black blood sword with him to the headquarters this time.

If he took the black blood sword, his strength would undoubtedly be greatly improved. After all, the current black blood sword can not only easily dismember the spirits, but also has the ability to release black blood slashes.

However, if his clone unfortunately encounters an accident at the headquarters, the black blood sword will also be left there. It may not be so easy to get it back.

On the one hand, the powerful power of the black blood sword made Jiang Yan excited; on the other hand, the risk of losing the black blood sword made him have to consider it carefully.

At this critical moment, Jiang Yan was in a dilemma, not knowing how to make a decision.

"Let's see if this clone can use the Black Blood Sword first." Jiang Yan looked at the Black Blood Sword in his hand and thought to himself.

He did not make a decision immediately, but planned to give it a try first. After all, the activity of the black blood on the Black Blood Sword has become higher and higher. Once the ordinary ghost cave covers it, it will be eroded instantly and cannot function at all.

Now, as a clone, he can only exert about 60% of the spiritual power of the original body, and the most critical ghost cave can only be deployed to the fifth gear.

"I don't know if this clone can use the Black Blood Sword..." Jiang Yan whispered softly, revealing a hint of expectation and worry in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his dark left hand, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Black Blood Sword. As he moved, a gloomy breath spread, as if to devour everything.

Then, Jiang Yan unfolded the fifth gear of the ghost cave without hesitation. The red-yellow light film slowly spread from the hilt like ripples, gradually covering the entire sword body.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, as if countless fine needles pierced his skin at the same time. His face changed, and he quickly let go of the hand holding the hilt and stepped back.

"It seems that it still doesn't work."

Jiang Yan was not surprised by this result. After all, when he dealt with the skinning ghost, he could already use the fifth-level ghost cave, and he couldn't use the black blood sword at that time.

The current black blood sword can only be used at least at the seventh-level ghost cave.

This information did not make him feel disappointed. Since the black blood sword could not be used, it would be better not to bring it with him.

Soon, he closed the black coffin, made some simple arrangements for the safe house, and then he came to the living room, packed some luggage, put it in the ghost bus, and he was ready to go out.

In the yard, Sister Xue was watering a few pots of flowers. Seeing Jiang Yan's face as if he was facing a great enemy, she immediately realized something and asked hurriedly:

"Jiang Yan, are you going out?"

Jiang Yan looked at her and nodded:

"Yes, I'm going to the headquarters."

"Going to the headquarters?" Sister Xue was a little surprised, but she didn't ask anything about Jiang Yan's actions. After all, if Jiang Yan wanted to take her there, he would definitely notify her.

And the headquarters is the safest place in the country, and Sister Xue didn't think Jiang Yan would encounter any danger, so her frown relaxed.

"When I'm not here, you keep an eye on the villa and don't let anyone enter the safe house, including you and Shi Hui." Jiang Yan said solemnly.

Although she didn't know why Jiang Yan said this, Sister Xue believed him and nodded immediatelyAgreed.

After saying goodbye to Sister Xue, Jiang Yan set off for the headquarters.

The flight from Dachuan City to Dajing City takes about two hours. After Jiang Yan arrived in Dajing City, the time has come to about 12 noon.

At this time, it was lunch time, and the traffic in Dajing City also ushered in a small peak.

As usual, Jiang Yan did not want to use supernatural powers in Dajing City. After all, there are hidden tigers in this city, and using ghosts is easy to alarm some people.

He took a taxi and prepared to go to the Jixiang TV Tower where the headquarters is located.

The radio in the taxi was playing the weather forecast:

"Affected by the cold air, there will be continuous heavy rainfall in East China in the next 24 hours, with gusts of ten to nine levels. The Dajing City Meteorological Observatory issued a city-wide four-level rainstorm warning. Citizens are requested to close doors and windows in time and try to reduce going out..."

"Storm, right..."

Jiang Yan looked at the sky through the car window.

At this time, the sky of Dajing City was dark, and dark clouds were hovering over the city like a giant beast. Even the tallest building in Dajing City, the towering Jixiang TV Tower, was as small as a toy in front of the dark clouds.

Looking at the dark sky, for some reason, Jiang Yan had a bad feeling in his heart.