Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Failure of the Headquarters

Time evening: 18.29

It's getting dark, the streets are full of traffic, young people are playing and squandering their hormones, and the square aunts are dancing leisurely, their movements are neat and uniform, and their singing is good.

But Jiang Xiaobai doesn't like to listen to it.

He sat on the park promenade, holding a white paper ghost umbrella in his hand, which was not opened, and in the other hand, the white mist converged into the shape of an umbrella and gathered into a white mist umbrella.

But it's not the 'derivative' white paper ghost umbrella that the skin paper says.

It's just their own thoughts, the ghost domain evolved, and as soon as the ghost domain disappears, the white fog umbrella will also disappear.

Jingle bells.

Jiang Xiaobai reached out and touched the Bluetooth headset in his ear, and continued to try to 'derive' the ability of the white paper ghost umbrella, and said, "Hey, Xia Xiaoxue." ”

"It's me, the information you asked me to check in Shanhe Village has been checked, there is indeed a supernatural incident there, the time is about eight o'clock the night before yesterday, the special case handling personnel of the Police Department went to understand the situation, but they didn't come out, the phone couldn't be contacted, life and death are unknown."

"Eighty percent of them are dead. The specific information of Shanhe Village was sent to my registered mailbox, and just like that, it hung up. ”

Within ten seconds of hanging up the phone, his mailbox received two emails from Xia Xiaoxue.

The first reads as follows: To this day, you don't have to hide it anymore, I know your identity, you are a straight man. Now the headquarters sincerely invites you to join and become a regular employee, with five insurances and one housing fund for the headquarters benefits, and an additional subsidy of one million per year. Because the headquarters needs ghost handlers, and also needs the power of folk ghost handlers, to cooperate, in order to deal with supernatural events, although unpleasant things happened before, but after becoming a regular employee, there are one-to-one, one-to-many options, and the same is true for the supernatural props made. The headquarters has always been Xinfeng, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.......

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the front, and the front was probably to let himself join the headquarters and become a regular employee, and he was still a temporary worker.

The back is full of nonsense, and Jiang Xiaobai even wonders if the latter words were written by Xia Xiaoxue herself.

Because he saw a few typos, a few snot-snotting memes, and a gif hugging his thighs at the end......

I really don't understand.

"It's another secondary disease." Jiang Xiaobai deleted the email, frowned slightly, and looked at the music played by the stereo over there.

The music should be on to the maximum, and there are more than 80 aunts and uncles dancing in the square.

Jiang Xiaobai took out another Bluetooth headset and stuffed it in the other ear, and the two Bluetooth headphones were well belted, but the sound of music still came in.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, got up, and looked at the specific information of Shanhe Village displayed on his mobile phone, he walked over, intending to buy something to eat, and eat while watching.

There are not only uncles and aunts dancing in the square, but also the backs of several eye-catching girls.

It's just that when a few girls turned around and showed their faces, Jiang Xiaobai instantly felt that the snacks in his hands were not fragrant.

It's all back killers.

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and left, and as he walked, he saw a 'lame old beggar' holding a broken porcelain bowl, walking a few steps, sitting on the ground, and smirking at people.

The lame old beggar smelled of it, as if he hadn't taken a shower in months.

The adults and children around passed by covering their mouths and noses, and some well-wishers took a dollar and threw it into the broken porcelain bowl, turned around and ran.

The lame old beggar kept smirking, as if he couldn't speak, which made people feel pity.

There were only a few coins and a few dollars in the broken porcelain bowl, and there was not a single big ticket at all, not even five yuan.

Jiang Xiaobai dug out his pocket, just now the snack merchant also found a few coins, thinking that the coins were useless, he walked over, put it down, thought about it, the snack in his hand was also for the lame old beggar, the taste was not very delicious.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the lame old beggar, there was nothing abnormal, it was exactly the same as the people around him, they were all ordinary people, so he turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, I blended into the crowd, and the cry of a child was heard!

Wow wow.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped and looked back, only to see the lame old beggar grabbing a child and smirking all the time, while the child was holding a handful of coins in his hand.

The people around pointed and pointed, and Jiang Xiaobai also understood, this kid was caught taking the money from the beggar's broken porcelain bowl.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have to think about it, he also knew what would happen later, the child and the adult came to reason, and then scolded the lame old beggar.

He turned and walked away, too lazy to look.

The lame old beggar put away his smile, looked fierce, and said, "Protect your head, if you don't, I will cut off 'it' with my own hands!" ”

The child cried loudly, with a lot of tears and snot, shouting to find his mother, and the coin in his hand fell to the ground.

The lame old beggar let go of his hand and hurried to pick up the coins on the ground, like a baby pimple.

The child ran away crying, and the lame old beggar also took the broken porcelain bowl, took the food that Jiang Xiaobai gave 'it' to eat, and limped away step by step.

The child found his mother, threw himself into his arms, and told him everything that had just happened, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he felt his mother's body cold and stiff.

"Mom?"

The child shouted timidly, and looked up, the mother in his mouth had become the lame old beggar, and the lame old beggar was holding a big knife in his hand, as if waiting for something, a token fell to the ground, and it raised the knife and slashed.

The child disappeared into the world and entered the ghost realm of the lame old beggar, becoming the new ghost slave.

The lame old beggar put down his knife and limped to pick up the token that had fallen on the ground, with the word 'chop' on it, and he took the token and walked down the execution ground.

The lame old beggar acted as if he had done nothing, but what had he done.

In the eyes of the people around him, the child just ran into the crowd crying and disappeared, and the lame old beggar walked into the crowd and continued to walk.

The lame old beggar walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, looked up at the moonlight, or the west, the smirk on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and said, "What is this?" So familiar? Is it a ghost painting? ”

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows after reading the information of the eighteenth generation of ancestors in Shanhe Village, as well as the recent alarm records.

"It seems that there is more than one ghost in Shanhe Village, and it also has a ghost domain!"

The ghost who owns the ghost domain, Jiang Xiaobai is not afraid now. As soon as the ghost domain opened, he left the ghost domain of the ghost, which was personally enlisted by the ghost who knocked on the door.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and looked to the west, his face changed slightly, the white paper umbrella in his hand appeared, the white mist around him appeared, and it quickly disappeared, and the white paper ghost umbrella was not under his control, and forcibly disappeared!

"Paranormal events! A ghost has come to Dachang City! And it can't be dealt with! ”

A layer of gray world came into view, this should be a ghost domain!

But the shrouded scope ....... It's a little too big.

From west to south, there is a gray area with little to no edge, like a dividing line of death, dividing the entire city.

If this is a ghost's ghost domain, then the horror of this ghost cannot be estimated.

If you want to define its level.

At least S, doom.

"This is the HQ experiment?" Jiang Xiaobai frowned slightly, his phone rang, and when he connected the phone, Yang Jian's voice came.

Yang Jian said: "You are not in this ghost's ghost domain." ”

"Nope."

A candlelight, flickering in the gray world.

Radiates an eerie green flame.

Under the white candle is a golden candlestick, which is not like an ancient craft, but a European style created in modern times..... It might even be built within this month.

Under the candlelight, a pair of hands were reflected, smooth and white, flawless.

The hands were pierced by the other end of the candlestick, but no blood flowed.

Finally, with the flicker of the candlelight, Jiang Xiaobai could see that the hands belonged to a woman, but only one outline of the woman was exposed, with no appearance and no features........

Mysterious, unknown, or terrifying.

In the end, the screen disappears, and the ghost domain is gone.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It seems that the headquarters, no, Wang Xiaoming's experiment failed, but he is a bit ruthless." ”

"Indeed." Yang Jian said.