Mysterious resurgence

Nine thirty in the morning.

In the conference room of the headquarters, a personal meeting was specially held today because of Yang Jian's affairs. Not many people were present, but they were all key figures in the headquarters.

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua, Professor Wang Xiaoming, Team Leader Shen Liang, Ghost Controller Wei Jing, Captain Li Jun and Operator Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu was forcibly awakened, and she was still in a coma when she was found. Now her head is still so dizzy that she has no idea what happened. She only knows that she seemed to have been knocked unconscious by Yang Jian last night.

"Yang Jian hasn't shown up yet?" Cao Yanhua looked at the time and saw that another ten minutes had passed.

It stands to reason that he would arrive in advance for this kind of meeting. After all, Yang Jian can be considered punctual.

"Not yet." Shen Liang has been paying attention to the comings and goings of people outside the headquarters.

Cao Yanhua nodded and continued to wait.

Soon the time came to nine fifty.

Cao Yanhua asked again: "There are still ten minutes left before the agreed time. Has Yang Jian not arrived yet?"

"Not yet, there is no report of Yang Jian entering the headquarters." Shen Liang said.

Cao Yanhua said nothing and continued to wait.

The time reached ten o'clock exactly, but Yang Jian still hadn't arrived, and not even a single person was seen near the headquarters.

"Is he late?" Cao Yanhua frowned: "Or is it that he has already used the ghost realm to rush here?"

"There is no sign of ghost coverage, everything is normal." Li Jun said.

When it was ten thirty, Cao Yanhua saw that Yang Jian had not appeared yet, and he couldn't help but slap the table; "Yang Jian must have let us go and is not ready to come."

The sound of him banging the table woke up Wang Xiaoming, who was sleeping on his stomach opposite him.

Wang Xiaoming raised his head and yawned, then said calmly: "Yang Jian didn't come, right?"

"Did you guess that he wouldn't come back?" Cao Yanhua asked.

"Roughly the same."

Wang Xiaoming said: "The probability that he will come to the headquarters for a meeting is not higher than 40%. After all, he has already planned to resign. Strictly speaking, he no longer belongs to the captain, and he has also killed the entire circle of friends. In addition, he has also killed the entire circle of friends. There was a flaw in the headquarters' decision-making, so Yang Jian became vigilant."

"What is he wary of?" Cao Yanhua frowned.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Be careful that this is a Hongmen Banquet. He is afraid that we will kill him. Now Yang Jian knows very well that his value is not great anymore. He used the music box and suffered a terrible curse. How many days can he live? According to his I thought that it would be more beneficial to the situation if he died than if he lived. After all, what happened last night was such a big fuss, and even Jiang Shangbai personally solved these problems but did not deal with them. It also let us clearly know how terrible his death would be. supernatural events."

"This is paranoia."

Cao Yanhua was a little angry: "He submitted his resignation to Liu Xiaoyu, but I didn't approve it. He is still the captain now. How could the headquarters kill his own captain? Liu Xiaoyu, hurry up, call Yang Jian and ask him to come to the meeting as soon as possible. , tell him that I, Cao Yanhua, will guarantee my life and will never do anything to him. If he doesn’t believe me, I can pick him up in person at the gate of the headquarters.”

Liu Xiaoyu was also a little shocked, and seemed to be frightened by Wang Xiaoming's speculation.

Is the headquarters going to kill Yang Jian?

But after looking at the formation, it seems to be somewhat similar.

Wang Xiaoming said; "It's useless, he won't come to the headquarters. He is afraid of Mr. Qin, and after meeting Wei Jing, he already has a sense of crisis in his heart. I asked Wei Jing to summon him last night just to lower his Be on guard and let him know that I am not hiding such a special person, but it seems to have little effect now."

"Besides, I did consider the plan to kill Yang Jian last night."

"What?" Cao Yanhua was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

Wang Xiaoming's expression remained calm: "It's a normal thought. After all, Yang Jian is going to die. The harm after his death is too great, which is equivalent to an S-level supernatural event. If he is killed in advance, it will be equivalent to killing the outbreak of a supernatural event. To some extent it’s worth it.”

"I know he is cursed now, but the purpose of our meeting is to discuss how to help him,"

Cao Yanhua became even more uneasy. Unexpectedly, Professor Wang actually wanted to hold a Hongmen Banquet.

"He doesn't trust us, and I haven't solved the music box curse before, so there's not enough reason to convince him. If I guessed it right, Yang Jian wants to get on the bus in the next few days, or is looking for something. With the help of information." Wang Xiaoming said: "He has an alternative plan, and it is normal not to come to the meeting after careful consideration."

Cao Yanhua was stunned. If he thought about it carefully from Yang Jian's perspective, it actually made some sense.

At this time Wang Xiaoming stood up: "Let's go to the Ping An Hotel. Yang Jian should be waiting for us there now, but we have to hurry up. He is probably ready to leave the city."

"You have guessed this a long time ago, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Cao Yanhua said.

"I didn't sleep last night. I overslept just now, but considering that you, deputy minister, have the habit of banging the table, I should be woken up around ten o'clock." Wang Xiaoming was listless and looked like he didn't get enough sleep.

Cao Yanhua suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to take action quickly and led a few people to the Ping An Hotel.

I went to the headquarters late. There will be one less captain today.

Moreover, once Yang Jian leaves and the things in the circle of friends are exposed, it will cause a series of chain reactions.

It is true that Yang Jian did not go to the headquarters for a meeting, but he did not leave here either. He was sitting on the sofa in the room, packing some things.

A box containing dead heads.

A pair of embroidered shoes.

A weird hatchet.

A shroud worn by the dead.

In addition, there were two scapegoats and several white ghost candles.

The red ghost candles were gone, so he gave one to Huang Ziya and one to his classmate Miao Xiaoshan. He didn't have any extra stock in hand. After all, these things were indeed a bit difficult to get.

"The curse of the music box, it really gives me a headache." Yang Jian put the things he had packed in the body bag, listening to the melody echoing in his mind, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't go to the headquarters, not because he didn't want to go, but because he was hesitating.

This hesitation was well thought out, because Yang Jian knew that he had eliminated the circle of friends yesterday and killed Jiang Shangbai. The former was okay, but it was just some personal grudges, but Jiang Shangbai's death was related to a captain. things.

Just ask.

A former captain who resigned, and the evil ghost was about to resurrect, killed another captain last night, and almost caused a major supernatural incident.

How would one deal with such a person?

According to Yang Jian's idea, he must be killed. It is too dangerous to keep him.

It was precisely because of this thought that Yang Jian did not go to the headquarters.

Maybe as soon as he entered the headquarters, hundreds of swordsmen would be ambushed on the left and right. At that time, Wang Xiaoming would throw a cup as a signal, and Li Jun would rush out with his men. If he shouted again, I have General Wei Jing to fight against Yang Jian. Wouldn't that mean my life is at risk?

Not to mention that the mascot Mr. Qin might still be present.

Even if I have a weird hatchet, I can't fight in or out.

So to be on the safe side, I won’t go.

"If they really want to talk to me, they will come to Ping'an Hotel in person, and they won't bring many people with them." Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

"Captain, are you packing your things and leaving?" At this time, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a woman's voice sounded.

Yang Jian came back to his senses. He raised his head slightly and looked at the same thing, only to see Huang Ziya leaning against the door. Her white legs were slender and straight in high heels. Her slender waist and unnatural upper circumference outlined a graceful line. Graceful curves, a fair and flawless face with a somewhat frivolous smile.

The only incongruous thing was her hair that hung down almost to her waist. It was dark and thick, giving off a strange aura.

"Well, I should be done with things here. I have to go do some personal things." Yang Jian said.

Huang Ziya said: "What about forming a team? You can't sneak away alone. If we don't have someone to lead the team, there is a high possibility that the team will be wiped out next time a supernatural incident occurs. You don't want to see me like this The beauty should just die in the hands of those ghosts."

After speaking, she flicked her black hair and showed off her amazing charm.

Yang Jian took a look; "Did you use that ghost's ability again?"

He found that Huang Ziya's figure and appearance had changed again. This change was indescribable. It seemed that some places were thinner and some places had more fat. In short, the figure and appearance became more perfect.

"As expected, he is the captain and has great vision. I spent a whole night studying and finally got the most perfect body and appearance."

Huang Ziya said confidently: "Now I am definitely the most beautiful woman in Asia. From now on, I will be responsible for the beauty of the team. After all, I have to meet people. Look at Zhang Lei, Wang Jiang, and Feng Quan. With the look on his face, he definitely can’t go out.”

"Who do you think has a dead face?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Zhang Lei walked over with a stiff, dead face.

"Look in the mirror and you will know that I am right." Huang Ziya turned around and said.

Zhang Lei was stunned when he saw Huang Ziya at this moment: "Who is this beautiful woman?"

"Can't you recognize me?" Huang Ziya said with a smile.

Zhang Lei looked up and down. He felt really stunning. The woman in front of him was definitely the most beautiful he had ever seen in his life: "Hallucination? Huang Ziya is not like you. She is thin and ugly."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Ziya: "Shut up, this is my true face, you must have remembered it wrong before."

"It's incredible, it's incredible. It's simply a miracle in the supernatural world. It feels like you have changed your skin. Is your body real?"

Zhang Lei was a little surprised and couldn't help but reach out and touch it to see if he could feel the body temperature of a living person.

"Want to take advantage of me?"

Huang Ziya hummed softly, walked directly into the room, sat on the sofa, then looked at Yang Jian aside and said: "If the captain wants to have an intimate contact with me, the most beautiful woman in Asia, I might agree. .”

"Do you think you are more beautiful, or do you think the woman in the photo is more beautiful?" Yang Jian took out a photo and placed it on the coffee table.

"Um?"

Huang Ziya's eyes moved and she looked at the woman in the photo.

Perfect, flawless, stunning, revealing a kind of intellectual beauty that does not belong to this era.

"Impossible, there are such beautiful beauties in this world." Huang Ziya said immediately: "The photo must be p."

Yang Jian said; "It is true that there is no such beautiful beauty, but the photo is not fake, because this woman is not a human at all, she is a woman in a ghost painting,"

"What?" Huang Ziya was shocked.

Zhang Lei also came over in surprise: "I have seen information about ghost paintings. The woman in the painting is blurry at all. Her facial features are very hazy, as if she has not been drawn. There are only two hands. Captain, have you ever seen a ghost?" How to draw?"

"That's right, so I want you to remember the appearance of the ghost paintings. Maybe you will have a chance to encounter me after I leave this city. Don't fail to recognize me then." Yang Jian said: "If you want a photo, take a photo and save it. Maybe it's an intelligence document that may be useful to you, so give it to Feng Quan and the others later."

"If you want to leave, I'll go back to Dachang City with you." Huang Ziya said: "I don't dare to touch this level of supernatural events."

Zhang Lei said: "My problem has not been solved yet. If it is solved, I will not stay here."

"I know you want to solve the problem of the ghost's resurrection, but I can't do anything. The things in my hand can't help you. I hope the headquarters can find a solution." Yang Jian said.

"I hope so." Zhang Lei said.

Yang Jian immediately began to think again. If Zhang Lei's ghost revives, it should be able to be extended by using the ghost shroud.

But he didn't say it out loud.

Because he also needs the ghost shroud. If after solving the curse of the music box, he still faces the problem of the ghost's resurrection, then he can only use the ghost shroud as the fourth ghost he controls.

Of course, this is a backup method. If possible, he doesn't want to wear this dead man's shroud.

"Also, let's put the team formation aside for a few days. If I'm still alive in a few days, we can discuss it again." Yang Jian immediately added.

He does have the idea in his mind to form a team of ghost controllers, and there are enough people, including Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Zhang Lei, Huang Ziya, Wang Jiang. If you include Xiong Wenwen, it will be just right.

But something happened during this period that made it impossible to accomplish many things smoothly.

"Captain, are you going to do something dangerous?" Huang Ziya asked in surprise.

Yang Jian said; "No, there is something wrong with me. I have been cursed by a ghost. I need to solve it. If I can solve it, I can survive. If I can't solve it, I will die in a few days."

"What?" Zhang Lei was shocked: "How could such a normal person be like this?"

Huang Ziya was also stunned and looked at Yang Jian in disbelief.

"That's it for the fight with Moments. Although the news hasn't come out yet, you will know in a few days." Yang Jian said.

Only then did Zhang Lei think of the strange situation that happened last night. He even received the news of Yang Jian's death, but later he learned that Yang Jian was still alive. This information made him a little confused, so he went out of his way to do it this morning. Come up and take a look at the situation and confirm what happened.

Unexpectedly, the ghost domain that appeared last night turned out to be a fight between Yang Jian and people in his circle of friends.

"No need to make a fuss, I won anyway." When Yang Jian said this, he paused and looked downstairs slightly.

Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming are here.