Mysterious resurgence

"Brother driver, turn left in front." Yang Jian looked at the signal and directed the taxi driver to follow it.

According to the moving speed of the signal, there is no need to rush directly to the ghost zone, but it is easy to follow by car.

The driver brother quickly came to a main road according to the direction given by Yang Jian.

The signal stopped here, and it was very close to Yang Jian.

Out of caution, Yang Jian looked around to see if there was anything weird around him.

Everything around him was normal. There were no cars on the road, and there were many pedestrians nearby. Nothing special happened. After all, this was Xiaochun City, which had a small population. It was impossible for supernatural events to occur as frequently as in Big C City. In most cities, Under the circumstances, the city is still becoming stable and normal.

Even if a starving ghost incident in Big C City attracted global attention and shocked the circle of ghost controllers, it was not enough to cause a storm in the overall environment.

This is also the reason why there is so much noise in Dachang City just a few hundred miles away, but the residents of this city are living and working as if nothing is wrong.

Yang Jing got out of the car, made sure that everything around her was normal, and then lowered her head to watch the signal on her mobile phone track all the way.

The coordinates on the mobile phone are very accurate. With the satellite positioning and the mutual positioning between the person in charge's mobile phone, the positioning error on the signal will hardly exceed two meters when the two positioning calculations are corrected.

Even a child can find the signal source at a distance of two meters.

"In front." Yang Jian walked a few dozen meters forward, crossed a road and came to the location of the signal source.

This is a bus stop, and about seven or eight people are getting on the bus one after another.

Yang Jian looked at the people getting on the bus, then looked at the signal source, and found that the signal source had not moved, which meant that the missing ghost master's mobile phone was not on these passengers. He looked next to him again, even to the side. I searched in the trash can next to the platform, but couldn't find the satellite positioning phone.

"If it's not at the station, then there's only one possibility. The phone is on the bus."

Yang Jian was almost certain of the true location of the signal source.

Immediately, he chose to line up and get on the bus.

People in front of him put coins in one after another to get on the bus. When it was his turn, Yang Jian felt as if someone pushed him from behind, causing him to stumble and almost fall.

"Which reckless guy pushed me?" Yang Jian looked back.

But he found that there was no one behind him. He was the last one in line to get on the bus, and it was impossible for anyone to push him behind him.

Immediately, he frowned.

Experience told him that something was strange just now, but the surrounding situation told him that everything was normal. It seemed that the stagger just now was just caused by the imbalance of the body, and there was not really someone pushing him from behind.

"Is there something wrong with your health?" Yang Jian looked down.

After resurrecting from the ghost mirror, his body is no longer human, and there is no guarantee that nothing strange will appear after the ghost's death.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have much doubts. He wanted to settle the matter at hand first.

After getting on the bus, Yang Jian looked around the carriage.

There were not many people in the carriage, only a dozen or so people were sitting. There were more people sitting in the last row. The front seemed relatively empty, and there were quite a few empty seats next to it.

"The signal is indeed here."

Yang Jian looked at the satellite positioning phone again and found that his signal overlapped with the signal source of the missing ghost controller, so it was absolutely certain that the satellite positioning phone was on this bus. As for whose signal it was on, He still couldn't tell the difference in his hands, unless he searched them one by one.

"Searching and questioning is too troublesome. It's better to wait until the signal source moves again. As long as the person carrying the mobile phone gets out of the car, I can lock it immediately."

Yang Jian thought for a moment and decided not to use strong methods.

In order to avoid getting angry and drawing a gun and shooting indiscriminately, it will be troublesome to clean up the trouble when the time comes, so it is better to adopt a gentler approach.

He chose a seat closer to the back door and sat down. This way it would be easier to observe. He would be able to see anyone who got off the car, making it easy to track.

Soon, the bus closed and started.

"Who is the ghost controller in Xiaochun City? Let me check." Seeing that no one would leave the station for the time being, Yang Jian began to check the person in charge of this place.

It's easy to check other people's information. As long as you are willing, you can compile a file of ghost masters across the country.

It's just that this kind of files are hierarchical.

Ordinary files only have some basic information about the characters, nothing special can be seen, and the introduction of abilities is not very detailed. It is just directly indicated with a code name, and the specifics will not be informed.

But what Yang Jian can access is the highest-level files.

Although his current position has not changed, it has been upgraded internally.

"The person in charge of Xiaochun City is Xu Feng. He doesn't have a code name or an introduction as a ghost controller. He deliberately hid his information." Yang Jian looked through the files on his mobile phone.

I found that the file column of the local ghost master Xu Feng said that it was deliberately hidden.

But the mental evaluation read good.

"This guy is also a very cautious person. He doesn't trust anyone. He conceals all information even when facing the headquarters. He doesn't want anyone to know his true identity." Yang Jian thought to himself.

But this kind of thinking is normal.

Anyone who suddenly possesses incredible abilities as long as they are mature will not show it off indiscriminately, but will hide it in a low-key manner.

What's more, ghost masters are not a special case in this world.

Being low-key is particularly important.

"This kind of ghost controller who hides all information and has no merits, if he didn't have a better mental evaluation, he would probably be fired. No wonder Liu Xiaoyu didn't force me to investigate the secret of this guy's disappearance. If it were replaced by A ghost controller of Wang Xiaoming's level will probably organize a large-scale rescue operation."

Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Because this is reality, this is society.

Only when you have value are you worthy of others paying for you. If you appear to be a waste, no one will waste resources on a waste.

"The reason Liu Xiaoyu asked me to investigate was not for the safety of Xu Feng. After all, the file showed that he had been missing for ten days. The purpose of asking me to investigate was to see if there were any supernatural events happening here so that a file could be established in a timely manner. "

At this time the bus stop stopped.

Five young people came up, two men and three women, who looked like they were out for fun.

But no one got off the bus.

The signal source was still in the car, so Yang Jian decided to wait a few more stops.

The five young people who got on the bus also sat back and sat in the two rows to the left of Yang Jian. They were talking to each other and were in a very good mood.

Looking at their carefree looks, Yang Jian felt a little envious.

The bus continues to start.

At this time, a young man sitting next to him with a backpack suddenly said mysteriously to his companions: "By the way, do you know about the recent fog incident?"

"Of course I know. It's spread on the Internet. The news said it was chemical pollution from the surrounding area. Fortunately, the pollution didn't come here. Otherwise, us locals would be in trouble." Another boy said.

Several girls nearby also agreed: "Yes, it's chemical pollution. What's there to talk about?"

"What kind of chemical pollution? It's just farts. You also believe this. Let me tell you, the real cause of the fog incident in Big C City is actually haunting." The young man with a backpack said in a low voice: "I have a friend in Big C , it was probably ten days ago, when the fog had not yet cleared, my friend frantically sent text messages asking for help, and I also received them. He said that the big C was full of ghosts."

"Liar."

One girl immediately retorted with a smile: "How can a haunted house be so haunted? The whole city is haunted. Do you think it's a biohazard show?"

"It was because of the fierce commotion that the state directly implemented controls. I heard that the entire area was sealed off, and martial law was imposed thirty kilometers away." said the backpacker young man.

"Okay, even if it's haunted, then why is it no longer causing trouble now?" The companion next to him curled his lips and said, "Don't tell me that ghost was killed by a cannon."

"Well, I don't know this either, but my friend won't lie to me." The young man with a backpack arrived.

"But when it comes to being haunted, I do agree that my mother told me about a strange thing that happened in my hometown recently." A relatively silent girl suddenly said.

Others asked: "What's weird?"

"My hometown is in the countryside. About a month ago, I heard that people in my hometown were dying one after another. Most of the people who died were elderly people. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but on the day when the people in the village held a funeral together, , all the bodies placed in the coffins at night were missing." The girl's face was not very good, and she seemed to believe this.

"Is there such a thing? Someone stole the body, right?" A girl asked.

The girl shook her head and said: "No, no, the bodies are still there. The next day, people from my hometown reported the case, and a large number of people were dispatched to look for the bodies. What do you think? All the bodies were actually standing there. In the field, he stood there like a scarecrow, with his legs sunk so deeply into the mud of the rice field.”

As she said this, she gestured, and the soil covered her legs.

"And what's even more incredible is that after investigating the footprints near the fields, we found that they were all left by the dead people themselves." Speaking of this, she seemed to feel a little scared: "Many people saw it with their own eyes, including my mother. When I saw it, I was so scared that I didn’t dare to stay in my hometown, saying it was haunted.”

The other friends looked at each other, a little shocked.

"Speaking of ghost stories, I also have one." Another boy said impatiently.

Yang Jian listened on the sidelines, and he could conclude that what the girl said was true, because the message was very clear, and it was not the kind of story that could not withstand scrutiny.

Apparently it was a supernatural incident that happened in the countryside.

But judging from the number of deaths, it should be a very low level, at best a C-level incident.

Sitting on the bus, it was already dark outside before I knew it.

The bus stopped at two or three stops along the way, but no one got off. But towards the back, the intervals between each stop became longer and longer. In the end, it seemed that it had not stopped for a long time. I looked at the dark outside.

Yang Jian found that the vehicle had driven out of the city and entered the suburbs.

After checking the bus information, I found that it had completely deviated from the vehicle's original route.

But the missing Ghost Rider satellite positioning signal was still in the car.

"It can't be so unlucky." Yang Jian's heart immediately sank.