Mysterious recovery

A torrential rain is about to pour down.

But in a corner of the city, there is a part of the sky that cannot be covered by dark clouds, and even thunder and lightning cannot cross it. From a distance, it looks like a corner of the dark clouds has been torn apart by something.

And along the torn corner, bright sunlight fell down, just covering an area.

The covered area is none other than the headquarters where the captain's meeting is taking place.

Basking in the sun.

A huge circular conference table is placed in the open air. In front of this conference table, thirteen chairs surround the conference table. Except for one chair that is empty, the remaining twelve chairs are full of people , These are the deputy director of the Ghost Master headquarters and the eleven captains.

Next to the conference table, there were two rows of chairs on the left and right, and the candidates for the captain sat on them.

At this moment, the captain's meeting is in progress.

"The first thing in the captain's meeting is a death notice."

Cao Yanhua said with a serious expression at the moment: "This is about the death of the person in charge of this city, Gao Ming. Just two days ago, the person in charge of Gao Ming who was patrolling the city was killed by a mysterious ghost master. Put it in front of you, you can take a serious look."

The others moved slightly and looked at the files in front of them.

There are text descriptions and photos of the scene.

The scene of Gao Ming being beheaded and his body lying on the ground appeared before everyone.

"There are quite a few ghost masters in the supernatural circle who dare to attack the person in charge, but it can be said that there are only a few who really dare to kill a person in charge under the nose of the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua said: "So there is only one request from the headquarters at present. I hope you can help find the murderer and destroy him. Such a lawless ghost master must not be allowed to exist in this world."

His tone was firm and serious, and he took this matter as the top priority.

"The other party dares to kill a person in charge in this city. If he is not a lunatic, he is a master, and he doesn't pay attention to the captain of the headquarters at all. He is obviously an extremely dangerous existence. If he can be caught It would be best to join hands to kill him, after all, no one is sure whether the murderer killed Gao Ming out of revenge, or intentionally targeting the person in charge of the headquarters."

Wang Chaling put on his glasses and was the first to speak.

"If it's the latter, then for some time to come, the responsible persons of each city will be in danger, and even the captain may be within the range of the other party's revenge. The spiritual circle is so big, and there are many folk ghost masters. Ghost masters with anti-social personality are also normal, what do you think?"

Li Jun said: "Of course there is nothing to discuss about this matter. It is as simple as what the deputy minister said. It is as simple as that. However, I have investigated the scene of the crime with Yang Jian before, and Yang Jian used some means to We traced the murderer's clues, and had a supernatural confrontation with the murderer."

"How was the result?" Immediately, Liu San asked curiously.

Li Jun glanced at Yang Jian, and then said, "There is no distinction between top and bottom."

"Good guy, you are really a master, and you can compete with Yang Jian." Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide and was very surprised.

Yang Jian added: "Strictly speaking, it's not that there is no distinction between top and bottom, but that I am inferior. It's a pity that I didn't get a glimpse of that person's appearance. I only know that he is a male with a height of about 180 centimeters. In addition... It's not like a modern person, it's like an antique."

"Same as Mr. Qin, a legacy from the Republic of China?" Cao Yang asked.

"The appearance should not be old, there are no wrinkles on the hands, and he looks only in his thirties, but it is not difficult for the supernatural power to keep his appearance unchanged. I think the murderer went after the ghost painting. Gao Ming was just unlucky, riding a motorcycle. He happened to pass by the Ping An Building during the inspection and was killed casually," Yang Jian said.

He Yin'er said: "A person in charge was killed casually? I don't believe it, deputy minister, you go find a relic that Gao Ming used frequently during his lifetime. I will bring his dead soul and ask him personally. I believe this matter is very serious. There will be results soon.”

"Damn, can this be done?" Zhou Deng was surprised again.

People have been dead for several days, and they can still summon the souls of the dead, which is simply unimaginable.

The other captains also glanced at He Yin'er in surprise, never expecting her supernatural power to be this.

Cao Yanhua immediately said: "Okay, I'll go get someone to bring Gao Ming's relics."

Then he immediately arranged for his subordinates to do the job.

"Give me a maximum of 10 minutes, and the things will be brought over soon." Cao Yanhua said immediately after finishing the arrangement.

But Yang Jian waved his hand: "No need, 10 minutes is too slow, I'll do it."

After speaking, his ghost eyes opened immediately.

The ghost domain instantly shrouded in the direction of the city, and soon, there were several brilliant relics beside the conference table.

Among the relics are the leather jacket he wore during his lifetime, the sunglasses he often wore, and the motorcycle he rode on the day of the accident.

"Are these three things enough?" Yang Jian asked.

He Yin'er looked at it and said, "Three relics are enough."

Then she stood up and walked to the motorcycle and picked up the pair of black sunglasses.

"The summoned souls last for a limited time. If you have any questions, you'd better ask them quickly."

When she spoke, the pair of sunglasses in her hand was immediately eroded by a cold breath.

Accompanied by the appearance of supernatural power, a figure gradually emerged beside He Yin'er.

This figure was very blurry at first, but as time passed, the blurred figure became more and more clear, and finally it was no different from a real living person.

Gao Ming appeared again.

"Because he was killed by someone, not by the resuscitation of the ghost, so he can retain the consciousness of a living person to a great extent. If he died after the resuscitation of the ghost, it is not certain how much consciousness he can retain before he was alive. .”

He Yin'er explained to everyone.

The state of the dead souls summoned by the spirit summoner is not fixed.

Sometimes there are also situations where the souls of the dead get out of control.

"Gao Ming, can you hear me?" Cao Yanhua was not afraid of this strange situation, but immediately seized the time to ask.

Gao Ming, who was recruited by He Yin'er, looked a little numb, standing there as if he still couldn't accept the current situation.

"Am I dead?"

Gao Ming actually spoke at this moment, as if he really came back to life.

In fact, He Yin'er knew that Gao Ming didn't come back to life, but his consciousness before death returned briefly. Once the time is up, everything will disappear.

"You are already dead. You can't last long in this state. We used a special method to bring you back to life for a short time. Now we need to know the truth about your death through you. Who killed you that day? .”

Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he immediately asked and explained the situation to him quickly.

Gao Ming, who was in the state of a dead soul, looked over: "Yang Jian? So it was like this, it was like this... You want to know how I died?"

"I was killed by a person. That day when I was patrolling the city on a motorcycle, a ghostly figure was reflected in my eye sockets. That figure was heading towards the Ping An Building where ghost paintings were held, but in my eyes The moment I saw him clearly, my head was chopped off by something."

Gao Ming had a pensive look on his face, and his expression began to twitch, sometimes painful, sometimes ferocious.

"What happened to him?" Cao Yanhua asked hastily.

He Yin'er said with a blank expression: "The soul of the dead is not a living person. He uses the relics as a medium to connect the moment of the deceased's life, and presents it across everything through supernatural power. This is not resurrection, so the cleverness in front of you is not what you know. Gao Ming, if you let him think about things that are too complicated, then some kind of mutation will occur in himself."

Even she couldn't fully explain the situation in front of her, because the dead souls summoned by the soul callers themselves were incomprehensible existences.

Yang Jian signaled Cao Yanhua at this moment, telling him not to interrupt, and then said: "Leave the portrait of the murderer, you can die with peace of mind, leave the rest to us, and we will avenge you."

"Yang, Yang Jian?"

Gao Ming's face was ferocious, as if a ghost had been revived, but he quickly regained his composure, and taking advantage of the moment when he regained his composure, he looked at the conference table in front of him with empty eye sockets.

Some kind of ghost appeared on the table, causing the table to show signs of corrosion, and these corrosion marks formed a portrait.

It was a portrait of the murderer.

"what!"

After doing all this, Gao Ming roared, his face was distorted, and he pounced on He Yin'er who was beside him like a ghost.

"Is it the backlash of dead souls? Sure enough, the higher the consciousness of a living person, the harder it is to control."

He Yin'er was expressionless, and she cut off the media connection with a wave of her hand.

moment.

Before Gao Ming touched He Yin'er's body, he disappeared in mid-air, and at the same time, the pair of sunglasses in He Yin'er's hand immediately shattered into powder.

The relic is damaged and the soul of the dead disappears.

This means that a spirit call is over.

Although Gao Ming disappeared, he left behind important clues.

"The portrait on the table should be the murderer, but I haven't seen this person, has any of you seen it?"

Cao Yang glanced at it, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know him.

"I don't know him either." Wei Jing said numbly.

Li Jun also shook his head, while Li Leping on the side didn't speak, and he didn't know this person either.

"Me too." Zhou Deng immediately added a sentence.

Wang Chaling said: "I have read a lot of archives of the headquarters. It seems that there is no such a number one person in the supernatural circle. This should be a folk ghost master, and he is not very well-known."

Yang Jian stared at the portrait on the table. Although the portrait was a bit crude, he recognized this person at a glance.

Zhang Xianguang!

Sure enough it was him.

His eyes froze, although he had already guessed, but when it was confirmed, it still made people feel surprised.

"It wouldn't be a surprise if it was him."

Yang Jian immediately thought of He Yuelian who looked exactly like the girl in the ghost painting in Tai O City.

Behind that He Yuelian was Zhang Xianguang.

Now Gao Ming's death involves ghost paintings again.

All this can be explained.

This guy Zhang Xianguang is still alive and has been planning something around ghost paintings. He Yuelian is one of his pawns. Now he came to this city for ghost paintings. Gao Ming is just a little one he met on the road. stumbling block.

"No one knows this person. Could it be that this person is really so low-key, leaving no trace in the supernatural circle?"

Lin Bei touched his bald head and said with a smile.

At this moment, the hidden captain, Lu Zhiwen opened his mouth, and said stiffly: "His name is Zhang Xianguang, from Dahan City, Shuangqiao Town, born in 1942, and has not died yet. His father Zhang Dong, from Shuangqiao Town, his mother Liu Gui , a native of Dajin Township... used to work as a teacher in Shuangqiao Town Primary School."

"Ok?"

Immediately, everyone looked at Lu Zhiwen, the last captain hidden in the headquarters.

This Lu Zhiwen actually reported the murderer's name, hometown, and even his parents. Do you want to investigate in such detail?

"Does he have a file on Zhang Xianguang? Or does he know Zhang Xianguang?"

Yang Jian also moved his eyes slightly, looking at him with some doubts.

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Lu Zhiwen seemed to have Zhang Xianguang's file in his mind, telling him his name, birth, parents, and even where he worked before.

It's incredible.

Because Yang Jian understands that Zhang Xianguang has been in the supernatural circle for a long time. He entered the ghost post office decades ago and has been missing ever since.

It is very difficult for such a person to leave any clues and information in this world. Even if there is, those information and clues will be hidden and covered by ghosts. If they really want to dig them out, they will have to pay a considerable price.

"So the murderer's name is Zhang Xianguang? I thought this person jumped out of a rock, but I didn't expect there to be traces. Since you have his files, can you tell us some clues about him?" Li Jun asked seriously.

The eyes of the other captains also stayed on him.

Lu Zhiwen said expressionlessly: "These are just the birthplace information of Zhang Xianguang. In fact, his last whereabouts were teaching in Shuangqiao Town Primary School, and he only taught for less than a year. There are no more leads of information about him."

"It's like he evaporated from this world until today."

Li Jun immediately thought about it.

Cao Yang frowned at this moment and said: "If this is the case, then the information is not very useful. If you were born in 42 years, you will be 80 years old this year, and you have been missing for nearly 50 years. If you have been in the spiritual circle for such a long time, what you have experienced is unimaginable."

"And I don't believe that this person has been hiding for so long and suddenly appeared today just for ghost paintings. He must be plotting something."

"It makes sense, old but not dead, hidden for many years, there must be some plot." Li Jun nodded.

Others, although not expressing their opinion, also acquiesced to this statement.

A person in his 80s maintains his 30-year-old appearance with supernatural powers, and has been active so far. During this period, he has neither appeared in the supernatural circle nor joined the headquarters as a captain. Could it be that he has been living in retirement?

If it is for the elderly, it is obviously unreasonable to kill a person in charge of the headquarters as soon as he shows up this time.

So there must be a plan, and the plan is very big.

"No matter what this person named Zhang Xianguang is planning, this person must be very dangerous. You must find this person and kill him in the shortest possible time, and let me go to hell with his plot. You must not let this guy do nothing. .”

Cao Yanhua immediately said righteously, as if he had given everyone a death order.