Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Outside the seventh-level ghost den, the panicked onlookers who were originally running away stopped at the same time and stopped to watch.

They stared with wide eyes and watched the movement within the cordon nervously. When they saw the billowing black smoke gradually dissipate, the huge stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground, and a look of relief appeared on their faces.

Because they knew that since the black smoke had disappeared, it meant that Jiang Yan had successfully controlled the situation, and this supernatural incident was basically resolved.

Looking at the red and yellow ghost den in front of him, which was getting deeper and richer, Lin Qiao's eyes flickered slightly.

As an experienced ghost fighter, he could clearly feel that the ghost den in front of him was not at the same level as the huge ghost den covering the entire Dachuan City.

Otherwise, how could such a terrifying ghost be suppressed so easily?

"Is this the true strength of the captain of the headquarters..." Lin Qiao muttered to himself, his face extremely solemn.

At this moment, he deeply felt the huge gap between ordinary ghost masters like himself who controlled one or two evil ghosts and those top-level ghost masters in the country.

Before, they sent out two companions who were helpless against the evil ghosts. This incident, which was almost unsolvable for them, was just a piece of cake in the hands of the captain of the headquarters.

The other ghost masters also looked solemn, and it was obvious that they were also hit in the same way.

The stronger Jiang Yan became, the better it was for them, but they were different from the fanatical citizens. After being ghost masters for many years, they had become cold and rational in their hearts. Therefore, when facing powerful ghost masters, they were more afraid of them than respect.

After all, people's hearts are fickle, and ghost masters affected by evil ghosts are even more so. You never know whether he will turn against you in the next second.

After about a few minutes, the red and yellow ghost den in front of them still did not change. The citizens watching were confused, and the ghost masters also felt something was wrong.

"Why hasn't Captain Jiang come out after so long?" A ghost master couldn't help asking.

After all, Jiang Yan's ghost den has completely crushed this evil ghost, and there will be no problem in the subsequent imprisonment. They are a little puzzled that he has not come out for so long.

"Could it be that Captain Jiang is really helping that kid to control the evil ghost?" A ghost tamer recalled Jiang Yan's behavior before he left, and couldn't help guessing.

But the other ghost tamers sneered after hearing it.

"How is it possible? This evil ghost is at least A-level, how can it be so easy to control." Soon his guess was refuted by another ghost tamer.

The other ghost tamers stopped talking after hearing it, after all, they all held the same view in their hearts.

They admitted that Jiang Yan was very strong, but it was not realistic to help an ordinary person control an A-level evil ghost.

In their impression, most ghost tamers' first evil ghost is a C-level evil ghost, and if they are lucky, they can reach B-level. If the first evil ghost is A-level, it is really a great luck, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare.

Moreover, those A-level ghosts are usually not very fierce, but the ghost in front of him is obviously very fierce, and belongs to the type that will kill if touched.

But if Jiang Yan really succeeds, it will be another result.

Such a difficult control is successful, then the plan of controlling ghosts for all people proposed by Jiang Yan before, and the reward promised to the ghost catching team, no longer seem to be a fantasy.

So Lin Qiao and other ghost controllers are waiting nervously, wanting to see what the result will be.

In the residential building shrouded by a thick layer of red and yellow light, it seems that the whole world has fallen into a weird atmosphere.

On the rooftop of one of the residential buildings, heart-wrenching and creepy screams are coming one after another, breaking the dead silence.

Ling Yi, who had just triggered the killing rules of the yellow talisman mummy, was now covering his right arm tightly with his left hand, and beads of sweat slid down his pale cheeks, revealing an indescribable look of extreme pain on his face.

His entire right hand was covered with yellow talismans, which were densely intertwined and looked extremely creepy.

Moreover, the erosion of the yellow talismans showed no signs of slowing down. They seemed to have life, climbing up from the arm crazily, first reaching the neck, and then extending to the chest.

At the same time, the number of talismans on the body of the mummy, which was originally covered with yellow talismans, began to gradually decrease.

Jiang Yan, who was standing aside, had a gloomy face. He stared at the scene in front of him and thought about countermeasures in his heart. Although Ling Yi looked like he was in great pain at this time, Jiang Yan knew that the best time to really take action had not yet come.

Because this=The Yellow Talisman Ghost has not yet completely invaded Ling Yi's body. If he rashly suppresses it at this moment, the ghost's erosion of Ling Yi will come to an abrupt end, and all the efforts made before will probably be in vain, so now he needs to wait.

"Hold on, don't lose consciousness." He reminded in a cold tone.

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and his eyes became firm again, but this firmness only lasted for a while, and soon he let out a painful wail again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and about ten minutes passed quietly. The yellow talismans that originally covered the yellow talisman mummy had fallen off one after another, revealing its true face - a black and horrible corpse like charcoal.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind whistled past, with a hint of chill penetrating the bone marrow. Under this gust of cold wind, the black corpse seemed to be weathered, and instantly turned into countless tiny ashes, floating in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

It was obvious that this corpse was just a ghost slave. The yellow talismans attached to the real evil ghost were gone.

At this moment, these yellow talismans were like living things. They all separated from their original hosts and moved to Ling Yi's body. Ling Yi was tightly wrapped by the dense yellow talismans, looking like a mummy.

As the yellow talismans continued to erode, the skin on the surface of Ling Yi's body began to undergo terrible changes. His skin quickly turned black and gradually carbonized, showing a dark and dry appearance.

If this trend continues, it won't take long before Ling Yi will follow the footsteps of the ghost slave that just disappeared and end up with the same miserable end.

At this time, Ling Yi was not as painful as before, and even the screams that made people shudder stopped abruptly.

He lay quietly on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost his vitality, as if he had died.

The whole scene fell into a dead silence, with only the occasional sound of the wind breaking the tranquility, adding a bit of weirdness and gloomy atmosphere.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan frowned slightly. He was afraid that Ling Yi would lose consciousness, so he quickly asked:

"Are you still awake?"

After a long time, Ling Yi's somewhat weak voice came from under the yellow talisman:

"Still awake...but I feel so cold, my eyelids are so heavy, and I want to sleep so much."

After hearing this, Jiang Yan's face became more serious. It seems that even with the help of the black blood reagent, human consciousness alone is not enough to compete with such a fierce A-level ghost.

When the black blood components in Ling Yi's body are exhausted, he will probably die in an instant.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan suddenly regretted it. It seems that he should not have used such a terrifying ghost to experiment right away. It might be easier to control it if he started with a B-level ghost.

But it's no use to regret now. Ling Yi is the first ordinary person to participate in the National Ghost Control Plan. He must not be allowed to fail. He must be used as a model to establish prestige in the hearts of citizens and ghost control.

"Hold on, I'll be back soon."

With a thought, a red-yellow light flashed by, and when it appeared again, Jiang Yan came to the stairwell of a residential building.

The residential buildings within a radius of hundreds of meters nearby were shrouded in dazzling red-yellow light, even the originally closed and dark basement was now dazzlingly bright.

But the stairwell in front of him was still dark and cold, and if he listened carefully, there was a crisp sound coming from it, like the sound of a copper coin falling to the ground.

Jiang Yan naturally knew that this was the evil ghost of the two ghost controlers who came in before, and he wanted to use this evil ghost to help Ling Yi achieve balance...