Huaguo

Dachang City

It's late at night, and the temperature is gradually dropping, which makes people feel a little cool.

At this time, Yang Jian moved a chair and sat at the door of the school, looking at the motionless corpse in the guard room.

Yang Jian feared the resurgence of the starving ghost, and he feared that an accident would happen, and he had to guard it until he was sure that it was being imprisoned.

The corpse of the starving ghost, which was exactly the same as Zhou Zhengzhang, had not moved since the moment it was nailed through the head by the coffin, and it still maintained the posture of falling to the ground, no different from a normal corpse.

A corpse that does not move is a good corpse.

Yang Jian thought so.

If this thing can still move, then the situation will change again.

"I'm right, this coffin nail can really nail this starving ghost here, incapacitating it...... But what the hell is this thing, even a ghost of this level can be suppressed. Yang Jian looked at the coffin nail on the dead man's head and frowned slightly.

Yang Jian doesn't know, this is an unsolved mystery, maybe there will be a chance to figure it out in the future.

"Snap"

"Snap"

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the school gate.

"Who?!" Yang Jian instantly became vigilant and looked over.

"Don't be nervous, I'm one of the people in charge of Dahan City, my name is Xia Yu."

I saw a handsome young man in his twenties walking in from outside the school, and the young man was still carrying a silver spear in his hand.

Xia Yu looked at Yang Jian who was sitting on the chair and said, "You are Yang Jian, the ghost-eyed criminal policeman?" The Starving Ghost is what you solve? ”

The person named Yang Jian in front of him looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, too young, even Xia Yu couldn't help but mutter.

The most important thing is that Yang Jian is very good-looking, with a proper little white face, which makes Xia Yu, who has always considered himself the first handsome in Asia, a little unhappy.

Yang Jian did not answer Xia Yu's words immediately, but glanced at Xia Yu vigilantly.

Especially the spear in Xia Yu's hand, Yang Jian couldn't help but glance at it several times.

"Dahan City...... Xia Yu? Is that Interpol, codenamed Ghost Heart? Yang Jian's mind instantly appeared with a file about Xia Yu.

"I'm Yang Jian, what advice do you have? If you want to make small talk, then wait until I'm free, I don't have time to talk about it now. Yang Jian said.

Then Yang Jian looked at the ground, Nunu mouthed, and motioned Xia Yu to look at the ground.

When he saw Xia Yu's gaze looking in the direction he indicated. Yang Jian said again: "As for the starving ghost, don't you know how to watch it yourself?!"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and thought, "Are newcomers so crazy now?" It's a miracle that you didn't get killed for talking like that. ”

Xia Yu didn't have the desire to talk again, he could see that this person named Yang Jian couldn't chat at all, he belonged to the kind of person who wanted to choke you to death when he spoke.

Xia Yu set his eyes on the corpse lying on the ground.

The black and blue head of a dead man, the emaciated body, but with a strange bulging belly.

Xia Yu recognized it at a glance, this is exactly what the last Interpol Zhou Zheng in Dachang City looked like, Zhou Zheng was dead, this is a starving ghost.

Strictly speaking, Xia Yu and Zhou are the same group of ghost hunters, Dachang City and Dahan City are very similar, and the relationship between the two is also relatively good, at this time, he can't help but have a special feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness.

But when Xia Yu saw the forehead of the starving ghost, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

There, there is a rusty coffin nail!

The nails of the coffin had sunk deep into the head, almost piercing the entire head of the starving man.

Xia Yu couldn't be mistaken, the coffin nail on the head of the starving ghost was the same as the six coffin nails he had just picked up in that basement.

Xia Yu calmed down for a moment, and asked casually, "Is the starving ghost restricted by this coffin nail?"

Yang Jian glanced at Xia Yu and said, "Yes, the starving ghost is restrained by this coffin nail.

But don't ask me what the nail is, I would like to know for sure, the only thing I know for sure is that it must be a supernatural thing. ”

There is nothing to hide, even if Yang Jian wants to hide it, he can't hide it, and there are already many people who know about the coffin nail.

When the headquarters sends someone to receive the starving ghosts, there will definitely be more people to see.

Ignoring Yang Jian's tone, Xia Yu was shocked when he heard Yang Jian personally admit that this coffin nail was a supernatural thing that restricted the starving ghosts, and his heart was full of ecstasy.

"Coffin nails are supernatural things, even ...... Even the starving ghosts can be restricted! ”

Xia Yu's mind is now full of wanting to take out the coffin nails to study a wave and see what else it can do.

"Make a lot of money, make a lot of money, this time you can directly get six coffin nails, and the coffin nails can limit the ghosts, this time you don't even need the help of the headquarters, maybe you can try to control the third ghost?" Xia Yu thought.

Soon, the support team from the headquarters entered the city.

Five explosion-proof vehicles were the first to drive into Dachang City, and the headlights illuminated the front, bringing a ray of light to this dark city.

Xia Yu was interrupted by the sound of the car's engine. As far as the eye can see, several lights are shining towards this side, and the explosion-proof car stops with three or two.

More than a dozen Interpol officers quickly got off the bus under the leadership of Zhao Jianguo.

"Haha, Yang Jian, great, I knew that you would definitely succeed, you really didn't disappoint, you are the hero who saved Dachang City." With a hearty laugh, Zhao Jianguo walked over excitedly.

"Team Zhao" Xia Yu greeted Zhao Jianguo.

"Xia Yu is also here, thanks to your support this time." Zhao Jianguo naturally understands the truth that everyone carries the sedan chair.

Seeing that Zhao Jianguo was still going to talk, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning, and then said: "The corpse of that starving ghost is here, if you want to talk about the past, you should imprison that thing first, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, I was negligent." Zhao Jianguo immediately ordered people to act.

A large heavy box was quickly pushed down from a blast van behind the group, and preparations began to be made to detain the starving ghost, who had been restrained.

"This ...... Is it Zhou Zheng? ”

Zhao Jianguo was shocked when he saw the body being carried out of the guard room by other Interpols.

"It's just that it looks the same, and the identity of the ghost doesn't matter." Xia Yu said.

"That's just as well." Zhao Jianguo quickly calmed down.

"Team Zhao, since the starving ghost incident is over, then I'll go back to Dahan City first." Xia Yu saw that the matter was almost over.

Now Xia Yu wants to find a safe place as soon as possible to study the coffin nail.

What other place could be safer for him than his home base?!

Who knew that Zhao Jianguo refused.

"Xia Yu, there is an important meeting to be held in the past two days, as one of the supporting members of Dachang City, you can also participate." Zhao Jianguo said.

Important meeting?

Xia Yu's eyes flickered, and when the meeting started at this time, he guessed that it must have something to do with the starving ghost incident.

"Okay then." Since it is related to the starving ghost, Xia Yu also wants to hear what the headquarters has to say.

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