Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"Photo?"

Hearing this word, Jiang Yan seemed to think of something and froze in place.

The photo that Huang Yuan took so seriously was undoubtedly the photo of Gongyue Village.

After he just drove the ghost bus, he followed Zhang Tiantian into Gongyue Village. He finally escaped from the village, and later found that the so-called Gongyue Village was actually imprisoned in a photo.

After that, Liu Ming quickly wrapped the photo with gold foil and sent it to the headquarters.

Regarding Gongyue Village, Liu Ming should have reported to the headquarters. There is a black coffin and a blood coffin in Gongyue Village. Originally, the two coffins reached a delicate balance.

But this balance was destroyed by the entry of him and Liu Ming.

When they fled, the blood coffin was no match for the black coffin, and the entire Gongyue Village was controlled by the black coffin ghost, which means that the photo is extremely dangerous at the moment.

Once the gold foil on the surface of the photo is damaged, the black coffin ghost inside is likely to come out.

Jiang Yan didn't understand why Huang Yuan wanted to move such a dangerous photo.

"Professor Huang, are you serious? What do you want to do with that photo?" he asked in a serious tone.

Huang Yuan looked helpless after hearing this, he sighed and said:

"If possible, I don't want to touch this photo."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan was a little confused.

As for Zhu Yan and Guo Jian on the side, they were even more confused. They didn't even know what the photo meant.

Huang Yuan glanced at them and decided to explain it to them in detail:

"Jiang Yan already knows what the photo means, but you don't know yet. That photo is suspected to be the product of the older generation of ghost riders. There are two very scary ghosts imprisoned in it. They originally reached a balance, but now the balance has been destroyed. The black coffin is in the control of the world in the photo."

"Black coffin..."

Hearing this word, Zhu Yan and Guo Jian looked solemn.

One of them is an experienced captain of the headquarters, and the other is a ghost rider who has been with Huang Yuan for many years. Naturally, they have more or less learned some information about the black coffin.

The black coffin and the blood coffin are both supernatural objects used by the older generation of ghost tamers to imprison evil spirits.

The evil spirits suppressed by the blood coffin are now S-level existences. Since the establishment of the headquarters, only three blood coffins have been encountered, and the black coffin has never been encountered.

No one knows how terrifying the evil spirits imprisoned in the black coffin are.

"But Professor Huang, although the evil spirits in the black coffin are very scary, they are only in the photo after all. As long as it is sealed with gold, there will be no problem." Guo Jian quickly discovered the doubts.

Jiang Yan and Zhu Yan both agreed deeply, and this is what they wanted to say, but they knew that Huang Yuan must have his reasons for wanting to move this photo.

"That's true, so I just said that I don't want to do this either." Huang Yuan shook his head, looking a little helpless, and then said seriously,

"That photo can't be sealed."

The three were a little shocked after hearing this.

"It can't be sealed, why, why can't such a dangerous thing be imprisoned with gold?" Guo Jian felt a little difficult to understand.

Jiang Yan and Zhu Yan took a breath of cold air. Huang Yuan's words meant that the photo was not completely imprisoned, and the evil spirit inside could come out at any time...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He slowly looked at the electronic door in front of him, and in an instant, the light of insight was activated.

In the green vision, the electronic door could not be penetrated. There was no doubt that this electronic door also had a golden interlayer.

But what surprised him was that this electronic door did not completely block his vision, and it looked like a sandy feeling.

Soon, he found the reason.

The electronic door was not filled with a whole piece of gold, but a layer of gold sand.

Although there were a lot of gold sands, there were still very fine gaps, and the supernatural power could slowly penetrate through these gaps.

In other words, the photo that imprisoned Gong Yuecun was sealed, but not sealed.

"Why not imprison that thing completely?" Jiang Yan asked in a cold tone.

Huang Yuan looked at him, his voice serious but with a hint of helplessness:

"Because the real body of Mr. Yin is in that photo."

"What!"

Hearing this, the three were shocked.

"Mr. Yin..."

They all looked at Huang Yuan in shock, and it was a little hard for them to accept that the real body of the captain Yin Xuan was actually in Gongyue Village.

"Mr. Yin? If Mr. Yin is in there, then who is the old man who attended the reconciliation meeting before?" Guo Jian felt a little absurd.

"That is Mr. Yin's clone, carrying Mr. Yin's consciousness. And Mr. Yin's real body is in Gongyue Village."In a black coffin." Huang Yuan said this long-buried secret.

But Guo Jian still found it a little hard to accept.

However, Jiang Yan and Zhu Yan could understand, after all, they had used clones before.

Just like Jiang Yan, the one standing here now is a clone.

Seeming that they had calmed down a little, Huang Yuan continued to explain:

"Strictly speaking, the old man Yin who appeared at the captain's meeting was not a clone, but a ghost slave. You should all know that without the maintenance of the source ghost spirit, the ghost slave will lose its power and die quickly. So the photo cannot be completely imprisoned."

His words did explain the previous doubts, but Jiang Yan found another problem:

"Since you said that the original body of the old man Yin is in the photo, that is to say, you should have known about Gongyue Village a long time ago, then why did you send Liu Ming and others to investigate Gongyue Village?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Yuan's face suddenly darkened...