Chapter 73 Trading

"Yang Xiao, does that fierce ghost have anything to do with you?"

In the dim commercial pedestrian street, a group of dead souls looked at the strange figure standing up, and they all looked at Yang Xiao curiously.

It was a fierce ghost, and it looked very similar to Yang Xiao, but it was much younger, probably only 18 or 19 years old. It would not be inappropriate to say that Yang Xiao was just an adult.

The only difference is that Li Gui's face, which looks similar to Yang Xiao's, has a few blank parts, and the face is incomplete, just like a photo that has been forcibly cut away.

"I do not know either."

Yang Xiao also had doubts on his face, and said: "It is very likely that it was the evil ghost that I encountered after I escaped from the ghost post office, and he even controlled it later."

"But I don't know this ghost. The memory of the ghost is only retained at the moment when I left the ghost post office. I don't know what happened to him later."

The fierce ghost's face foreshadowed many things, but Yang Xiao really didn't know the origin of that fierce ghost, but what he could be sure of was that the fierce ghost must have had contact with his body.

Nightmare Yang Xiao.

This title was a taboo existence in the supernatural circle back then. It was a title that was born out of nowhere. A ghost 'stolen' his face. Yang Xiao didn't believe that his body in the outside world could condone the existence of this ghost. .

The most likely possibility is that this evil ghost was controlled by "he" from the outside world. In the end, due to the death of its main body, this evil ghost began to revive and wandered in the real world.

As for whether the face of the fierce ghost belonged to another person, none of the dead souls thought about it, including Yang Xiao, because the fierce ghost was exactly the same as him in eighteen or nineteen, and there was no difference in appearance.

at the same time.

The other side of the street.

The old blood-stained red newspaper in Li Gui's hand began to fly under some kind of supernatural effect, and it kept floating in Li Hui's ghost domain, spreading towards where he was.

This newspaper is the real source, different from the supernatural derivatives that were sent away by Li Hui before.

There was a silhouette of a human face on the newspaper, with a kind of terrifying evilness. With the movement of this thing, it seemed that a cold wind was blowing into the gray ghost land.

The blood-stained red newspaper carried a terrifying supernatural power, as if it wanted to tear a hole in Li Hui's ghost realm.

"Do you think my ghost realm is the same as Yang Jian's ghost realm? Newspapers can cover ghost eyes, but they can't cover ghost paintings!"

See this.

Li Hui's expression moved slightly.

He disappeared directly on the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of the blood-stained old newspaper. Without any care, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the red newspaper.

pat!

The process went smoothly, and Li Hui's palm directly grasped the ghost newspaper.

His grasp was like being hit by a supernatural bus. At the moment of the supernatural collision, the strange face on the blood-stained red newspaper became distorted, and he let out an extremely shrill scream. But it soon fell silent again.

The screams subsided, and the blood-stained old newspaper was held smoothly in Li Hui's hand.

Tatata!

Almost at the same time that Li Hui suppressed the supernatural power contained in the ghost newspaper, the ghost standing next to the bench realized something was wrong and began to quickly retreat towards the other side of the street.

"That ghost actually retreated on its own initiative. It's interesting. Is it a smart ghost, or did Li Hui's seizure of the newspaper change the ghost's behavior?"

All the dead souls who saw this scene had surprised expressions on their faces.

Normally, a ghost with only instinct would not act like this. It would only act according to certain instinctive rules. Just like a set computer program, it would run according to the set trajectory. The same is true for ghosts. Under normal circumstances, It is simply impossible to take the initiative to escape.

The word "escape" is a behavior that can only occur in creatures with self-awareness and intelligence.

At this moment, everyone even had some doubts about whether the figure at the other end of the street was a fierce ghost or some alien ghost master.

But these thoughts in their hearts can't affect Li Hui's actions.

Seeing the newspaper ghost getting farther and farther away from where he was, and retreating quickly along the street, Li Hui began to raise his hand.

next moment.

His palms began to wave in the direction of the newspaper ghost, as if he were painting in the air.

Following his behavior, the scene on the other side of the commercial pedestrian street quickly changed. Everything in reality began to blur. A huge picture frame appeared and was erected at the exit on the other side of the street.

This scene is very strange.

It's like the real street scene has been completely modified. The original exit has become the entrance of an oil painting. The frame of the painting is seamlessly connected with the buildings on both sides of the street. There is no sense of dissonance, just like it should be. So average.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the Newspaper Ghost appeared unprepared, and plunged directly into the huge blank oil painting, as if it had walked in on its own initiative.

After the newspaper ghost entered the oil painting, images appeared in the originally blank oil painting.

What is painted above is the newspaper ghost. It is still walking quickly. The background of the painting is the commercial pedestrian street where Li Hui and the others are currently located.

"That settles it."

Some dead souls sighed, but there was not much surprise in their words. They all saw Li Hui's strength and did not think that he would overturn when facing a not-so-terrifying ghost.

As for how to judge whether the scary ghost is high or not, it can be seen from Li Hui's crushing situation.

the other side.

As Li Hui's palm continued to wave.

The huge oil painting erected at the end of the street suddenly disappeared, the scene in the street returned to normal again, and the blurred and distorted world began to become clear again.

In this process.

The footsteps of pedestrians on the street did not stop at all, they walked in and out of this pedestrian street, as if they were not affected at all, and they did not notice any abnormalities around them.

The reason is very simple. Li Hui's ghost realm only brought in beings with supernatural powers. As for ordinary pedestrians, they did not enter his ghost realm and were still active in the real world.

After doing all this, Li Hui looked at the old blood-stained newspaper in his hand.

The bloodstains on it were mottled and old, as if they had been there for a long time. Each piece of blood stained the newspaper into red.

There is also an outline of a human face printed on the newspaper. It is impossible to distinguish between male and female. It has an inexplicable evil nature and gives people a feeling of hairy bones. It seems that when you look at the outline of this human face, the human face is also growing. Look at you.

This newspaper is a good thing, it can be used to modify the memory of others, even the instinct of a ghost can also be modified.

After looking at it for a few times, Li Hui folded the blood-stained old newspaper without hesitation and put it into his jacket pocket.

The supernatural power of the bus enveloped his whole body. If he placed the ghost newspaper close to his body, suppression would always exist. Even if the ghost newspaper was quite supernatural, he still could not escape Li Hui's control.

"Dingling bell~"

at the same time.

There was a ringtone from Li Hui's cell phone in his other pocket.

Taking it out subconsciously, Li Hui found that the caller ID showed a special number from the headquarters, a string of English characters with numbers, and it was not the first time that the number had been called to him.

It was the deputy director of the Ghost Controller Headquarters, Cao Yanhua's phone number.

"What do you want to do when you call me at this time? Do you still want to invite yourself to join the headquarters? But is this too frequent?"

Li Hui was a little puzzled.

But after thinking for a moment, he pressed the answer button.

"Li Hui, I'm sorry to bother you with another phone call so soon."

After the call was connected, Vice Minister Cao Yanhua's voice came from the other end. He seemed very polite and apologized, but to be honest, Li Hui didn't feel much apology from Cao Yanhua's tone.

"The work at the headquarters must be very busy recently. As the deputy minister, I guess you didn't call me specifically to chat with me. So what is the reason why you came to see me this time?"

Excessive pleasantries did not mean much, so Li Hui asked straight to the point, wanting to know Cao Yanhua's purpose.

"That's right, you are in Z Mountain City now, right?"

Cao Yanhua on the other end of the phone did not tell him why he made the call, but asked this question.

"Yeah." Li Hui responded.

There is no need to lie about this matter. Even though his ghost domain is hidden and cannot be photographed, the headquarters can locate him through other methods, such as the mobile phone of his mobile phone, and there are other methods besides this.

Moreover, Li Hui vaguely guessed the meaning of Cao Yanhua's call at this time, and looked up at the top of the Caesar Hotel not far away.

I saw that the sky above was very dark, and the light was blocked. From a distance, it looked like a layer of dark clouds gathered in the sky above the Caesar Hotel.

But in Li Hui's eyes, it was another scene.

The darkness above the hotel was not a dark cloud at all, but a collection of human heads. There were many of them, hundreds of them, all floating strangely in the air, like balloons.

Li Hui guessed that Cao Yanhua's call was related to the balloon incident.

as predicted.

Cao Yanhua on the other end of the phone said quickly: "It's like this. A supernatural incident is suspected to have occurred in the sky above Zshan City. A plane has already crashed."

"The person in charge of Zshan City is an Interpol police officer named Tong Qian, but she has been transferred to Dachang City for support..."

However, before Cao Yanhua finished speaking, Li Hui interrupted: "Dachang City is less than a thousand kilometers away from Zshan City. With the speed of a helicopter, we should be able to get back quickly, right?"

"Having said that, if you rush back to Zshan City from Dachang City, it will take two to three hours even by helicopter. increase."

Cao Yanhua was not angry at Li Hui's interruption and continued: "So I hope that if you are sure, you can handle this supernatural incident."

"You haven't joined the Ghost Controller Headquarters yet, so this operation can be regarded as foreign aid invited by our headquarters. As for the reward, one red ghost candle and two white ghost candles, what do you think?"

"not so good."

Li Hui's eyes moved slightly and he stated his conditions: "It's not impossible for me to be a foreign aid, but the reward has to be a little higher, two red ghost candles and two scapegoats. As for the white ghost candle, It doesn’t matter if I don’t give it.”

Li Hui didn't think much of the white ghost candle as a thing to attract ghosts, but he seemed to have great ideas about life-saving items such as the red ghost candle.

Especially the scapegoat.

That thing is similar to Ye Zhen's scapegoat, and its effect is even greater than that of the red ghost candle. It can be regarded as a consumable supernatural item with a strong life-saving ability in this world.

"This is impossible!"

For Li Hui's request, Cao Yanhua refused without hesitation.

"There are not many red ghost candles in the headquarters, but I can give you a few more white ghost candles. As for the scapegoat doll, that thing is currently not available to people outside the headquarters. Unless you join the headquarters, it is impossible."

"And you want too much. At this price, the headquarters would rather transfer Tong Qian from Dachang City to Zshan City."

heard.

Li Hui said in a flat tone: "For a transaction, there must be an equal price. Since I dare to ask for so much, I must have my own reasons."

After saying that, without waiting for Cao Yanhua on the other end of the phone to respond, Li Hui continued: "My advantage is that you can handle it. I promise to handle the supernatural incidents over Zshan City for you. In addition, I will also give you extra gifts." You have a message."

"Dealing with supernatural events is a trivial matter. This news is the real reason for the reward. It concerns a supernatural place. It was a place established by ghost masters during the Republic of China. The ghosts above Zshan City invaded reality from there. international."

"And there are a lot of evil ghosts in that supernatural place. Do you think this news is worth the price?"

Li Hui took the initiative to reveal some information.

The hatchet in Li Qingzhi's hand has been taken away by him. Sooner or later, the ghosts in the ghost hotel will invade the real world.

Although Li Hui is not a good person and cannot suppress the ghost hotel by himself, he can still reveal the news to the headquarters.

In his opinion.

The best way at present is to directly build a golden gate to block the supernatural passage connecting to the Caesar Hotel like in the original work, and it is best to leave this matter to the wealthy headquarters.

"Are you serious?"

As soon as Li Hui's words fell, Cao Yanhua's voice came from the other end of the phone. His volume was obviously much louder than at the beginning, and it seemed that he was very shocked at the moment.

at the same time.

The Ghost Controller Headquarters in Dajing City.

In the deputy minister's office, Cao Yanhua stood up from his seat with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Li Hui's words.

When it came to supernatural places during the Republic of China, he knew the importance of this matter and his mind started to spin rapidly.

After a long time.

Cao Yanhua then said: "If what you said is true, I will agree to the requests you made on behalf of the headquarters."

He didn't think Li Hui would lie about this matter, because it was unnecessary and there was no point in telling a lie that could be exposed at once.

It is impossible for the headquarters to let Li Hui say what he says. Someone will definitely be sent to confirm it. Once the information is wrong, the rewards promised before will naturally disappear.

But once the news is confirmed, what Li Hui said is true. There is a supernatural place in Zshan City left by the ghost masters during the Republic of China. The impact behind this is far beyond what Li Hui mentioned. Two red ghost candles and two scapegoat dolls.

It’s clear at a glance how to choose between them.

Cao Yanhua believes that whether it is the minister, Wang Xiaoming, or other people with certain decision-making power, they will all choose the same answer as him.

"What I said is naturally true. Since you think my news is worthy of the reward I proposed, then wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

Li Hui's voice rang from the phone.

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