Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the old, dilapidated house, a cold breath spread. It was broad daylight, but Jiang Yan felt cold just standing at the door.

It seemed that he was not facing the living room at the moment, but a refrigerator with its door open.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little bad, because at the moment his ghost den could not detect the situation in the house, so he could only go in himself.

"Will Chen Xiao be in trouble?"

A bad premonition gradually spread in his heart. This cold breath, the deathly tranquility... Zhu Yan's ghost fire did not give him this feeling before.

Stepping into the room, the cold air with the smell of ash hit him in the face. Jiang Yan turned his scarlet eyes and looked carefully at everything in the living room.

Zhu Yan's portrait, the items on the altar, and the furnishings in the living room with aristocratic atmosphere, everything coincided with his memory not long ago.

However, everything in the living room at this time was covered with a layer of dark tones.

After scanning for a long time, even Jiang Yan's insight could not find any clues.

Just then, a subtle chewing sound came, and Jiang Yan immediately became alert, with scarlet eyes cast towards the source of the sound, which was a bedroom on the left side of the living room.

"Is it a person? Or a ghost?"

He frowned slightly, took a step and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he reached the door of the bedroom, without hesitation, he immediately turned the handle with his dark red right hand wearing a golden glove.

The bedroom was not locked, and with a "click", the door was easily opened. After pushing the door open, the scene in the room made Jiang Yan startled.

In the room, Chen Xiao was eating fried chicken voraciously. When he saw Jiang Yan coming in, he was a little shocked:

"Hey, Lao Jiang, why are you here!"

Jiang Yan glanced at the dirty desk and the Hualaishi family bucket, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his face. It turned out that the chewing sound just now was Chen Xiao eating fried chicken.

He used the Light of Insight to look at Chen Xiao seriously, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. At this time, Chen Xiao exuded a very scary spiritual aura, and even the red and yellow vision of the Light of Insight was distorted around him.

"Have you successfully inherited your cousin's spiritual power?" He didn't intend to greet Chen Xiao, and asked directly.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a while, scratched his head, and was obviously a little confused:

"Inherit spiritual power? What does it mean?"

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned after hearing this, and was a little surprised in his heart. Doesn't Chen Xiao know that he has become a ghost tamer now? Didn't Zhu Yan tell him about this before?

"Didn't your cousin tell you anything before he left?"

"You're talking about this!" Chen Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his head and said,

"Before he left, my cousin asked me to sleep in the basement. When I woke up, I was very hungry, so I ordered a fried chicken... Why, Lao Jiang, do you want some too? The fried chicken here is really good. I feel much better after eating it."

"The point is not the fried chicken..." Jiang Yan was a little speechless. It turned out that Chen Xiao didn't remember anything and accidentally inherited Zhu Yan's supernatural powers.

Since Zhu Yan didn't tell him anything, Jiang Yan had to tell him himself.

He looked at Chen Xiao and said solemnly:

"Chen Xiao, your cousin is dead. Next is his last words for me to tell you..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiao was stunned and the chicken leg in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.

However, no matter how he reacted, Jiang Yan told him everything about Zhu Yan, including Zhu Yan's identity as the captain of the headquarters, Zhu Yan's abilities, ghost fire, soul-seeking ghost, Eye of All Things, etc., and the fact that Zhu Yan died on the top of the Jixiang TV Tower.

Finally, Jiang Yan told him about the critical situation of the fog spreading.

After hearing this, Chen Xiao felt as if he had been in another world, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He stared blankly at the fried chicken on the table, and suddenly lost his appetite. After a moment of stunned silence, he looked at Jiang Yan and said:

"In other words, Lao Jiang, only by defeating the black coffin ghost can mankind avoid the end of destruction?"

"That's right, so I need your strength." Jiang Yan said firmly.

Chen Xiao grinned and stood up immediately. The gloom on his face was swept away. He said firmly:

"No problem! Let's beat that black guy to death together. Old Jiang, as long as we join forces, nothing is invincible!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan smiled happily.

"Let's go. I have prepared a room for you in Minghui Building." After saying that, Jiang Yan turned around and wanted to leave.

"What building? Can I order takeout there?" Chen Xiao asked, and then followed happily.

However, looking at Jiang Yan's back, Chen Xiao's scarlet eyes became a little blurry.

In fact, he not only inherited Zhu Yan's ability, but also inherited Zhu Yan's memory, no, it also includes the memory of the entire family.

Of course, these memories also include the memory of Zhu Yan's battle with the black coffin ghost.

"Old Jiang, no, that thing is completely beyond our ability to challenge." A bitter smile flashed across Chen Xiao's face...