Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"Control the second ghost?"

When these words came out, all the ghost controllers below were shocked. After all, although there were more than 60 ghost controllers in this office, almost half of them only controlled one ghost.

If they could control the second ghost, the resurrection of their evil ghosts would be delayed, and they could live a few more years.

For these ghost controllers, the attraction of a few years of life is undoubtedly huge.

At the beginning, the headquarters also optimized the method of controlling the second ghost, intending to increase the success rate of control, but Huang Yuan tried for a long time, and the success rate could only be stabilized at about 60%.

At this time, Jiang Yan, however, looked confident and said that he could help them control the second ghost, which was a bit arrogant.

Some ghost riders calmed down quickly. One of them, a sinister man with a ponytail, smiled disdainfully and said coldly:

"Control the second ghost? Do you think it is so easy to control the second ghost? If the success rate is too low, what is the difference between that and committing suicide? This is not a reasonable reward at all."

After hearing this, the other ghost riders thought it made sense. Although the reward for controlling the second ghost was tempting, the most important thing was the success rate of this matter.

If the success rate was too low, the attractiveness of this condition would be greatly reduced.

Jiang Yan disagreed when he heard this, and said in a cold voice:

"It seems that your vision is too shallow after all. Controlling the second ghost may be difficult for you at this stage, but it is very simple for me. As for the success rate, it is conservatively estimated to be more than 80%."

Jiang Yan's words were naturally verified. He had used the ghost bride to help Shi Hui control the second evil ghost before, and it was relatively simple to balance the two ghosts.

"Eighty percent!"

Hearing this word, the ghost controllers present couldn't help but take a breath.

This success rate is already ridiculously high, and some ghost controllers at the headquarters couldn't help but smack their lips. They had seen Huang Yuan's research.

In Huang Yuan's laboratory, even with the use of various tranquilizers and assimilation agents, the success rate of controlling the second ghost was less than 60%.

And now Jiang Yan can do 80%...

"Is this the power of the captain? Their supernatural powers are beyond our ability to guess."

When they were still struggling with the upper limit of one ghost and two ghosts, Jiang Yan had already died once, and he also went to the dream to control the ghost bride, and now he controls a kind of red eye.

It can be said that Jiang Yan's supernatural powers are completely different from theirs, and that is why he can give the figure of 80%.

But some ghost riders can't help but doubt, especially the folk ghost riders, who don't have a high degree of trust in the headquarters.

Although the sinister man with a ponytail just now was also a little surprised, he still didn't accept Jiang Yan's statement:

"80%? You said 80% is 80%? Do you think we are so easy to fool? Unless you demonstrate it on the spot, how can we believe you?"

After hearing this, the eyes of other ghost riders lit up, and nervousness and expectation flashed across their faces. Of course, they knew what this ghost rider was thinking, and it was clear that he wanted to get a chance for free.

So they also followed suit.

"Yes, words are not enough, it's best to test it on the spot. You should have a ready-made evil spirit here, right?"

"That's right, as the captain of the headquarters, can't you meet this requirement?"

"This situation that is comparable to the end of the world is also caused by the headquarters. The prestige of the headquarters is in jeopardy, so Captain Jiang, you should give them a test to re-establish the prestige of the headquarters?" Even some ghost fighters in the headquarters followed suit.

Seeing that the office gradually became restless, at this moment, without any warning, a strong floral fragrance mixed with a pungent corpse smell came like a surging tide.

As the floral fragrance spread, the surrounding walls began to be slowly stained with bright red blood.

At first, there were only a few spots of blood, but in the blink of an eye, the entire wall was completely covered with blood, forming a shocking bloody picture.

At the same time, the vision of the ghost fighters was gradually occupied by scarlet, and everything became blurred and distorted, as if they were in a terrifying blood-red world.

Accompanied by a creepy cold breath, a bride in a gorgeous wedding dress slowly emerged like a ghost beside Jiang Yan.

The exquisite wedding dress on her body flashed a strange light, and it was embroidered with complicated patterns and designs, but it could not cover up the gloomy atmosphere it exuded.

The bride's unfamiliar cold face was like a marble statue, without a trace of expression., ruthlessly overlooking everyone present.

Its eyes were empty, but it seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, making people shudder.

At this time, blood-red petals were floating freely in the office, looking light and soft, like dancing butterflies.

However, these seemingly soft petals effortlessly passed through people's bodies, bringing a chill from the depths of their bones.

Facing this terrifying bride who suddenly appeared, everyone was stunned and stared at her in a daze, forgetting words for a while.

The office, which was unusually noisy just now, fell into a dead silence at this moment, and only rapid breathing and heartbeats could be heard.

After seeing that they were all quiet, Jiang Yan said coldly:

"Trust? Why do I need your trust?"

As soon as these words came out, the terrified people were stunned, and they all looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief.

Ignoring them, Jiang Yan continued:

"It's too naive to think that you can get the chance to control the second ghost by retorting a few words."

"To be honest, whether it is a ghost controller who controls one ghost or a ghost controller who controls two ghosts, they are of no value to me."

"The difference between ghost controllers of different levels cannot be made up by quantity."

"I recruited you not to worship you as ancestors. It is easy for me to control you to do things for me. I can pay you out of my kindness."

Liu Ming's eyes moved slightly, thinking.

What Jiang Yan said was indeed right. At his level, he didn't need to look at the faces of these ghost controllers at all. He allowed them to enter the ghost den out of kindness, just like protecting ordinary people in Dachuan City.

In Jiang Yan's eyes, these ghost controllers who controlled one or two ghosts were actually not much different from ordinary people.

In other words, they had no qualifications to negotiate with Jiang Yan.

Seeing that they were all speechless, Jiang Yan smiled and prepared to end the meeting:

"Since you have chosen to enter my ghost cave, you must obey my arrangements. I am announcing orders to you, not discussing with you. If you have any objections, you can leave Dachuan City, but I will not be responsible for picking you up like when you came."

After saying that, without giving them a chance to refute, a dim light flashed, and Jiang Yan's figure suddenly disappeared in the office.

At the same time, the figure of the ghost bride gradually blurred, and the blood-red and hideous walls of the office quickly returned to their original state.

After seeing Jiang Yan leave, the ghost masters all looked lost and melancholy.

They thought they would become VIPs of Dachuan City, but the facts slapped them in the face.

But it's too late for them to leave now.

There is fog outside Dachuan City. If they want to switch to other forces, they may be killed by evil spirits in the fog before they reach the other party's territory.

The sinister man with a ponytail took out a cigarette, took a puff, and his face was also melancholy.

At this time, Jiang Yan naturally had no intention of caring about them. Whether it was the whole nation's ghost control or the establishment of a ghost catching team, it was just the last effort to face the ghost tide.

If Huang Yuan was here, he might be able to come up with other more reasonable methods, but he was not Huang Yuan, so he could only come up with this simple and crude method.

Of course, even if everything went well and the number of ghost control people could increase to more than 100, it would make no difference in front of the black coffin ghost.

Increasing the number of ghost control people is just to share the pressure of the ghost tide and protect ordinary people as much as possible.

Therefore, the core now is to develop high-end combat power and gather a group of strong people who can defeat the black coffin ghost.

With a thought, he came to the alley of the urban village in the south of Dachuan City.

He was in a hurry to leave the office just now because he sensed that the supernatural here had changed.

"Did Chen Xiao succeed?"

With this guess, Jiang Yan teleported to Zhu Yan's house and looked inside with scarlet eyes.

To his surprise, the candle on the altar had gone out, and the living room was not as hot as before, but instead felt bone-chillingly cold...