in a deserted building. Yes

"As long as the ghost is introduced through the iron gate, my mission will be completed." The man in the white mourning hat hid behind the wall, secretly watching the half-corpse wandering the hallway, and then tiptoed to follow.

The steps are light, barely audible in the silent corridor, and seem to have been specially trained.

"Fight." After pulling in at a distance, the man pulled off the white mourning hat on his head, revealing his bald head, and rushed forward without saying a word.

Five meters, four meters, three meters. The half-corpse sensed the movement behind it, suddenly stopped crawling, lay on the ground and did not move, and seemed to really become a corpse.

The man's face was happy: "Good opportunity, as long as I put on the mourning hat, I can control this ghost." "Suddenly.

A white, papery ghostly snake spread at an even faster speed, enveloping the man and shifting his position.

"Who are you and how did you find me?" In the ghost, the man's face was full of horror and said incredulously.

Zhang Xianguang raised the rusty knife and put it on the bald man's neck, causing the latter to be silenced immediately: "I asked, you answered?" The man swallowed and nodded.

Don't look at the rusty blade and cut people to death, the most important thing is the existence of supernatural power on the big knife. Reason told him that it was better not to test the knife in his neck with his life, it was not sharp.

"Name? Which force of people? What are you doing here? The man said in a cold sweat: "My name is He Shugen, I am a folk ghost master, I have no power, and I came here to imprison a ghost." Zhang Xianguang said coldly: "Why did you come here to detain ghosts?" He Shugen obediently took out the rolled-up telegram from his pocket and spread it out for Zhang Xianguang to see: "This is the task of the Horror Manor, and I can't refuse." ”

"It's all numbered, what is written on it? How to check? What's in it for you when you've completed the mission? Zhang Xianguang glanced down at the contents of the telegram, and couldn't understand the meaning behind the numbers, but he discovered the existence of supernatural power from above.

He Shugen thought thoughtfully, pointed to the number of the telegram, and explained honestly: "What I see is not a number, but a specific text. It records the tasks and rewards, and after imprisoning the ghosts, it can help me suppress the ghosts' recovery for seven days. He added, "That big iron door is actually the entrance to the supernatural land of the Horror Manor, and there are more ghost handlers like me struggling to survive. ”

"I also know that there are people who are training ghost handlers in the form of missions. I've heard from others that some missions reveal rewards for the second ghost harness scheme. But I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Zhang Xianguang's eyes narrowed, and he said in surprise: "It looks like someone is cultivating you, what's the picture?" He Shugen shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just a newcomer." Zhang Xianguang was sure that the other party was not lying, and moved his eyes to the white mourning hat, and could see that it was a supernatural prop.

On the white cloth mourning hat, there are also four big black characters written 'Fortune at first sight'. Yes

"What's the use of this thing?" He Shugen hesitated, but he was in a ghost with nowhere to escape, and he was afraid that the big knife at his neck would be cut down, so he could only say frankly: "This is a prop for the mission, and it will appear when the big iron door is opened." Bring this mourning hat to the ghost with your own hands, and the two sides will be cursed to connect, and within a minute, you can temporarily make the ghost obey my orders, and let me take the ghost into the big iron gate. It's just that what he doesn't know is that it's impossible to put a hat on the ghost with his own hands.

When he gets closer to within a meter, the ghost's curse will tear him in half. Zhang Xianguang pondered: "What about after bringing the ghost into the iron gate? Why does the motor sound come from the phone? He Shugen wanted to speak and stopped: "This is my first mission, I don't know much, and I don't know what happened after bringing the ghost into the iron gate." However, the medium of motor sound is not a telephone, but an electric current. Zhang Xianguang glanced at it, put down the rusty big knife, and motioned for the other party to continue.

"Three days ago, I was on the verge of a resurgence and planned to watch TV one last time with my family before quietly leaving. But suddenly there was a motor sound on the TV, and the sound was so special that only I could hear it. I thought there was a paranormal event around me and was forced to leave the house. But I soon discovered that if there were no wires nearby, the motor sound would go away. "Huh

"When the sound of the motor died down, I thought it was all right, but I found a telegram on my body, as if someone had written it next to me and stuffed it on me. But I'm pretty sure there wasn't anyone else around me that day. The more He Shugen said, the more excited he became: "When I got the telegram, I seemed to know that I could suppress the resurgence of the ghosts. ”

"In order to continue to live, I walked into the big iron gate and came to the manor. After entering the big iron gate, the blank telegram appeared with the mission and reward for this time, so I had to try in order to live for another seven days. After Zhang Xianguang listened, he felt that things had become even more weird.

It is not difficult to deduce from the story of He Shugen that someone behind the scenes is using the reward of suppressing the revival of the ghost to manipulate the ghost rider who is on the verge of the revival of the ghost.

And the horror manor gave him the feeling that it was more like another Asian Interpol headquarters. Rescuing the ghost riders, dealing with supernatural events, and suppressing the speed of supernatural imbalances, everything seems to be very good.

But it's not as simple as it seems. In terms of the welfare of ghost handlers, Horror Manor has an advantage over the Asian Interpol headquarters, and over time, it will definitely attract more low-level ghost handlers to join.

But just like that, the comfortable environment will stifle the growth potential of the ghost rider, and he will become a vassal thug of the horror manor.

What's even more terrifying is that under the growth of others, the headquarters has lost fresh blood for a long time, and one day it will be unable to hold on and fend for itself.

The identity of the leader behind the horror manor is unknown, and once the headquarters is closed, it will be a devastating blow to the situation.

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered, feeling the undercurrent of conspiracy behind the scenes, and he came back to his senses and asked, "Why are you afraid of being found?" He Shugen smiled awkwardly: "I thought it was the enemy who came to me, but it doesn't seem to be, it's a misunderstanding." Zhang Xian's eyes showed a dangerous light, the other party must be hiding something, and the hidden information is more important than his life: "Misunderstanding? Let me guess, the task on telegram can be snatched away? You are afraid of losing the telegram and losing the chance to suppress the revival of the ghosts. He Shugen's face was expressionless, but a thick color of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that there were ghost handlers who could resist the temptation to suppress the revival of the ghosts, so he didn't hesitate much, and he didn't beg for mercy anymore, he just desperately tried his best.

Under the influence of the supernatural, the whole person quickly became dehydrated, as if he had turned into a dried corpse. One withered palm grabbed at the rusty broadsword, and the other grabbed at Zhang Xianguang's neck.

And yet the next moment. Zhang Xianguang took a step back, and the rusty broadsword fell.

"Tearing ......" paper ghost snake was torn out of a hole. He Shugen stiffened, maintained the posture of attack, and froze in place, the look in his eyes instantly collapsed.

Not only was the powerful ghost he was harnessing split in half, but even his body was broken in two and fell out of the crack of the ghost.

"If you don't do it, you still have a chance to live, but it's a pity that you made the wrong choice." Zhang Xianguang glanced at the corpse indifferently.

The figure of the high lieutenant appeared out of thin air and frowned: "Isn't it better to leave him?" Zhang Xianguang asked calmly: "The moment he dares to shoot at me, he is already dead." The lieutenant spread his hands helplessly and said, "I have tried the big iron gate, and the other end of the gate seems to be a supernatural place. If this guy is still alive, I can borrow his eyes to spy on the situation. "A look on your face that you've messed things up.

Zhang Xianguang was expressionless, first told the information he had obtained, and then said: "This terrifying manor is far from being as simple as it seems, I plan to complete the task for He Shugen and go there in person." Gao Wei's eyes moved: "Why don't you put on my prosthetic eye and let me see the situation somewhere?" "Keeping the supernatural in the pupil allows you to share the latest information in real time, similar to live streaming.

He was worried that Zhang Xianguang would not be able to escape after entering, and he could still call someone for help after understanding the danger. And derivative paper eyes are not so harmful to top ghost riders.

Zhang Xianguang can take out the paper eye again at any time through supernatural interference. Zhang Xianguang refused directly, confident in his own strength.

He put the old telegram in his coat pocket, took the white mourning hat from He Shugen's corpse, and turned to walk towards the half-corpse in the building.