Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

The next morning, Jiang Yan simply packed his luggage and prepared to take a plane to Dajing City to attend the Ghost Control Conference.

In addition to black sunglasses, he also wore a mask and a peaked cap to make himself look less conspicuous.

In addition, supernatural items are also indispensable. After all, there are many ghost controlers attending the meeting, some of whom may have bad personalities and are very likely to accidentally discharge their weapons. It is always okay to be cautious.

Most of the supernatural items were placed on the ghost bus. He only carried a black blood sword and a ghost candle with him. Of course, he also put the index finger of the tall and fierce ghost in the inner pocket of his shirt.

He also made a leather scabbard for the black blood sword and hung it around his waist, which gave him a sense of being a chivalrous knight.

Before leaving, he carefully checked the situation of the safe house and left only after confirming that it was tightly blocked.

The time for this ghost control meeting was set at 2 pm, but before 1:30, many people were sitting in the conference room.

There are now 8 ghost charioteers in the conference room, including 3 captain candidates and 5 ordinary ghost charioteers, including Liu Ming, Chen Lanxue and Shi Hui.

They sat on both sides of the oval conference table, and they were silent with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

In front of the conference table, Minister Yan Anguo and Deputy Minister Zheng Mingshan waited with a serious face, but they were also a little nervous.

After all, compared with these ghost charioteers with terrifying supernatural powers, they are just ordinary people. Even if they are in high positions at the headquarters, it is difficult to restrain these ghost charioteers.

But in addition to them, there is another ordinary person in the conference room, he is Professor Huang Yuan.

Huang Yuan moved a chair and sat alone outside the conference table, closing his eyes and resting his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next to him, a tall and burly man was standing upright, with a scarred face and vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding environment. Obviously, he is the bodyguard responsible for Professor Huang's safety, and he should also be a ghost charioteer.

Seeing Professor Huang Yuan here, Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan immediately felt relieved and confident.

"It's 1:43, and we are still two people short." Yan Anguo glanced at the specially made gold watch, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his resolute face. At the same time, he glanced at Zheng Mingshan.

Zheng Mingshan, who was standing aside, naturally understood what he meant. The remaining two people were Feng Tiancan and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan and the others were not too worried. After all, Professor Huang Yuan had an appointment with him, and he couldn't not come.

They were just afraid that Feng Tiancan would not come, and then there would be no one in the meeting room.

Five minutes later, the faces of the two people became obviously ugly.

"It seems that Feng Tiancan will not attend the meeting. These captains will not be interested in this kind of meeting." Zheng Mingshan said a little disappointedly.

At this moment, the heavy explosion-proof door of the meeting room opened, and a tall man walked in slowly.

The moment the man walked in, the temperature of the entire conference room dropped a lot. Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan, two strong men, could not bear this severe cold and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

The ghost fighters present were no longer calm. They clearly felt that the evil spirits in their bodies were agitated.

At this moment, everyone looked at the man involuntarily.

The man was wearing the same indigo uniform as them. He was tall and wore a black tall hat. Under the brim of the hat was a face covered with mold spots. His sharp eyes like an eagle swept over everyone.

"You are finally here, Feng Tiancan." Yan Anguo nodded with great satisfaction.

However, Feng Tiancan ignored him and walked straight to the end of the oval conference table and stopped in front of the seat in the center.

"No one wants to grab my seat?" He said in a low and hoarse voice, with an unnatural smile at the corner of his mouth.

The conference room was silent, and obviously no one dared to object.

"That's good. You all know the rules." He smiled sinisterly, pulled up a chair and sat down, then put his feet on the conference table and crossed his legs, looking very leisurely.

"Put your feet down, they stink." Suddenly, Liu Ming frowned slightly, and his scarlet eyes showed a trace of disgust, because Feng Tiancan's feet were right in front of him.

However, Feng Tiancan pretended not to hear and continued to close his eyes to rest, which made Liu Ming very angry. He was about to get angry, and a ghost tamer on the opposite side hurriedly advised:

"Liu Ming, I advise you to be quiet and don't disturb Brother Feng's rest."

"Who do you think you are? Do you need to care about what I, Liu Ming, do?" Liu Ming looked at the ghost tamer on the opposite side, and his scarlet eyes suddenly became ferocious.

The ghost tamer on the opposite side was a slender man with blood-red lips on his pale face and exaggerated blush on his cheeks, looking like a paper man burned in the cemetery.

But other ghost riders did not dare to underestimate him, because this ancientThe strange ghost rider is also a captain candidate.

Captain candidate Yao Yi and captain candidate Qiu Hao are acquaintances. The two are equally skilled, and both are above average among captain candidates.

"Who are you? Do you think I can't control you?" Yao Yi's voice sounded androgynous, sharp and weird, as if it could affect people's minds and make people feel very uncomfortable.

"If you have the guts, try it." Liu Ming was not to be outdone, and his scarlet eyes revealed a murderous intent.

Sister Xue frowned slightly when she saw this. In her opinion, Liu Ming seemed to have become much more violent, and he even dared to challenge Feng Tiancan. Did Liu Ming also gain new spiritual powers during this period?

In any case, she didn't want to see friction in the meeting room, so she advised:

"Calm down, all of you. There is no need to waste spiritual power on such boring things. We are all ghost riders at the headquarters, and we should work together to face the spiritual crisis in the country."

As soon as this was said, it was immediately recognized by Yan Anguo.

He didn't dare to stop the fight just now, but now that Sister Xue stood up, he regained a lot of confidence.

"Chen Lanxue is right. You are all ghost fighters in the headquarters. You should work together to face the outside world and avoid internal strife." He said righteously.

"I don't care. He started it first." Yao Yi rubbed his scarlet nails and said casually.

Liu Ming on the opposite side was silent, but his scarlet eyes were still full of murderous intent.

But no matter what, they were a little more obedient. Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan in front of the conference table breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Ordinary ghost fighters are easy to command, but when they reach the level of captain substitutes, they are a little struggling.

"Is Jiang Yan not here yet? There are only 5 minutes left." Yan Anguo glanced at his watch and changed the subject at the same time.

But the ghost fighters present didn't care much, especially the captain candidate. They all had a record of solving A-level supernatural events and were not interested in this kind of commendation meeting. They came here just to give face to the headquarters.

At the same time, on the first floor of the Jixiang TV Tower, a thin man in an indigo uniform slowly walked over.

The security guard on duty was immediately frightened when he saw this, because the man was carrying a scarlet coffin on his shoulders...