Chapter 215: Conspiracy

The headquarters of the Soul Removal Society.

Five low tables were in a circle, discussing something.

The light bulbs in the room flickered constantly, as if they were affected by supernatural forces, and the hissing sound of an electric current shorting was heard from time to time.

"That idiot in Mishima was actually manipulated by someone, and a large number of ghost handlers in the Spirit Removal Society died tragically and suffered huge losses. We must take back those sixty-five ghost porcelain and seven supernatural items. Behind a low table, a woman in many pieces of clothing growled under her breath.

Behind another low table, a bald man straightened his back and said loudly, "Mishima's death is not enough to appease our anger, nor is it enough to make up for the loss of the Soul Removal Society. Those two in Dachang City must die, and the headquarters over there will also give us ten times the compensation. ”

"President Ichiro, I hope that the second attack will increase its intensity and release ten powerful ghosts at once, so that they can taste the power of our island nation." A thin, young man with meticulously combed hair and a gloomy face said.

A fifty-year-old man with bald hair and a slightly chubby figure with a sad expression on his face, it was Ichiro, who was the successor of the president, and said humbly, "Chihara-kun's request is very reasonable. However, the ghost well can only allow the ghost riders to travel between the two countries, and the gold container where the ghosts are held cannot be brought through the ghost well. Recently, it was difficult for our personnel to evade the investigation of the police department over there, and escorted the container to Dachang City in time. ”

"I heard that Yamazaki, who has that jade-level potential, was also planted in their hands and died of the revival of the ghost."

A veiled young woman suddenly spoke up, saying something else.

"Yes, Miss Izumi. Yamazaki-san did his best to get rid of the spirit society, and was driven crazy by those two thieves and died. President Ichiro bowed his head and said respectfully.

A month ago, these top ghost riders came out of the ghost temple, and after learning about the situation of the Soul Eradication Society, they drastically reorganized the organizational structure by killing Mishima Tatsuwei, and reduced the status and power of the president to a very low level, and almost became a tool for their service.

Now these four people in front of them are very powerful, and they have joined forces to order all members of the club to suspend internal strife and carry out a great revenge plan for the outside world.

After all, only a strong external invasion can suppress internal strife.

Their plan is not to confront each other head-on, but to travel around Dachang City, constantly creating supernatural events and exhausting the two of them. After the physical condition deteriorates, he will come forward to catch him.

"Hashiinu-kun has returned to the island country through the ghost well, and according to the information he provided, the ghoul has been dealt with, and the manhole cover has also been taken away by the other party. It is possible that we already know that it was our Soul Removal Society that did it, and the next move must be kept up as soon as possible, and it is good to drag the other party in the shortest possible time until the ghost recovers. ”

After the woman in thick clothes finished speaking, she glanced at Jingquan, who was sitting quietly, and said in a stiff tone, "You remember to prepare ten manhole covers." ”

Jing Quan sat behind a low table, the white veil on his face was slightly transparent, unable to completely cover the rotten face, and said in a low voice: "The manhole cover is not easy to make, and now you can take out up to five mouthfuls." ”

The bald man tugged at the horizontal flesh on his face, put on a weird and stiff smile, and said to the woman in thick clothes: "Since Miss Jingquan is responsible for providing the manhole cover." Then Miss Snow Saint, who owns the ghost, has to work hard for you to be in charge of escorting the golden container. ”

Xue Sheng, who was wearing thick clothes, looked like he had eaten a fly, and snorted coldly: "Ohashi-san, don't put your disgusting smirk at me, it's ugly to death." ”

"I'll be in charge of bringing the container over, but since Konoe-san proposed to increase the intensity of revenge. Then you go to Dachang City to keep an eye on those two people, and you shouldn't refuse. ”

"You can't do it, do you?"

"I'm okay with that."

Konoe's face was gloomy, and he snorted and nodded in agreement.

The bald man Daqiao wiped the stiff smirk on his face with his hand, and said expressionlessly: "It is incumbent on you, everything is for the purpose of the Spirit Removal Society." ”

"For the Soul Removal Society."

President Ichiro raised the wine glass in his hand and said quickly.

The other four didn't pick up the wine glass at this time, but turned their heads to look out the window.

Ichiro's old face was blue, and he felt great humiliation welling up from the bottom of his heart, and he was furious, and he put it under the low table and clenched it into a fist in his palm.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, and the four ghost riders in front of him sat stiffly, but their faces were all ugly.

President Ichiro turned his head to look out the window, his face changed, and he muttered, "Why is it dark?" ”

In the distance, the sky was shrouded in a thick blue-black haze, but those rich blue-black breaths seemed to be a surging and majestic, stormy wave crashing on the shore, which was spreading to this side at an incredible speed.

The speed of the ghost snake spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to him, enveloping the headquarters of the Soul Eradication Society.

"Here, there is a supernatural event, everyone get out of here."

President Ichiro stood up in shock, and the low table was overturned, and all the drinks and refreshments on it fell to the ground.

"Waste, don't you ever go online? Can't you see that this is Liang Xingyang's iconic ghost in the video leaked on the Ghost Rider website? Is it also the blue-black haze ghost that destroyed Kobe City? The bald Dahan Bridge roared.

"The enemy has hit the door!"

Then he turned his head and continued to roar: "Xue Sheng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and send us out of here with a ghost!" ”

The room was filled with a rich blue-black aura, and from this haze, they felt a danger of being targeted by a powerful ghost.

Xue Sheng's face was shocked, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he said in disbelief: "Fool, shut up for me." My ghost is suppressed and I can't use it. ”

"What!"

The faces of the five people changed drastically.

Without the help of the ghosts, they knew exactly what it meant.

Without home advantage, and unable to get out of the haze, sooner or later you will be played to death by the opponent.

"Rubbish!"

Izumi angrily ripped off his veil, revealing a rotten and terrifying face, crouched down, and pressed the ground with his wet hands at some point, intending to open a supernatural well and use it to escape from the shackles of the ghost.

Ohashi, Konoe, and Snow Saint showed expressions of anticipation, but President Ichiro was dark-faced, he was an ordinary person, and he couldn't pass through this supernatural well, and the closer the body of a living person was to the bottom of the well, the easier it was to be melted by the well water.

However, Jing Quan's movements paused, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

"How?"

"No, the other party's ghost snake is thousands of meters underground, and my supernatural power can't break through the ghost snake and dig a well."

"Everyone be careful, you can't be left alone and broken by them one by one." Seeing that the situation was not good, Konoe took out a tattered yellowed book from his arms and reminded him.

Ohashi put a weird smirk on his face with his hands, his eyes widened and he looked around.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the door, and the five of them turned their heads to look at the door of the hall.

"Crunch."

The door was slowly pushed open, and a strange figure with its back to the room blocked the doorway, and the raised right hand was shaking, as if to say hello, and it seemed to call for something.

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