At this moment, the captain's meeting gradually came to an end, and Yang Jian decided to take on the task of taking over the supernatural forum by himself.

And the addresses of the three ghosts with living consciousness that he handed over, after some debate, finally handed over the hunting task to the three captains.

These three people are Shen Lan, Shen Lin, and Li Leping.

"Once the plan is set, it can be implemented. Whether the situation will completely spiral out of control or continue to stabilize in the future depends on how we do it. I don't want the captain to have a situation of civil unrest again, otherwise I would have dealt with that person with the problem! Yang Jian's eyes exuded a faint red light, his hands were flat on the seat handles, and he suppressed the eight captains with the aura of one person, and his tone was even more unquestionable.

The conference room, which had been a bit noisy, immediately fell silent. Every captain is arrogant, and this kind of undisguised strength is easy to provoke disgust, but the supernatural aura overflowing from Yang Jian's eyes is too amazing, and these words cannot be refuted, everyone can only acquiesce to his statement.

After all. The supernatural circle is a pyramid, and the right to speak is determined by strength. And with the constraints of Yang Jian, it is more suitable for them to survive.

Some bad actions in the supernatural circle will also be suppressed under the subtle influence of industry rules.

For example, the old generation of ghost riders deliberately suppressed the newcomer ghost riders, and the newcomers grew up silently with the idea of not bullying the young and poor, forming a group to kill the old ghost riders and plunder their accumulated wealth and resources.

"Adjournment!" Yang Jian dropped a sentence, and the red light of the ghost eye flashed, and he disappeared from his seat.

And by the time he reappeared, he had already arrived in Dahai City. Meanwhile. Inside the office on the top floor of the Pearl Building in the heart of the city.

While biting the straw and drinking hot milk, Ye Zhen, who was watching TV seriously, suddenly frowned, moved his eyes away from the TV screen, and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Even the doll sitting next to him reacted, its head turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and its big dark eyes looked out the window at the blinding scarlet.

"It turned out that Xiao Yang from the headquarters was here, but the anime hasn't ended yet, so it's really troublesome. However, for the sake of Liang Wuving's face, I, Ye, should also go and receive the friendship of the landlord. Ye Zhen stood up, raised his eyebrows, and twisted the doll's head back with force.

"I'm going to give face, you dare to hold back?" The doll's eyes turned, and it seemed to understand what Ye Zhen meant, and quickly climbed into Ye Zhen's shirt with his hands and feet, and then it seemed to disappear, and there was no trace of a bulge in his clothes.

But after a while, Ye Zhen's head stretched out from behind the doll, and a pair of round eyes were peeking at the red light in the sky outside the window.

After a while. The red light spread across the skyline, and the sunlight from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows turned scarlet in an instant.

Through the glass like a ghost, he walked out with his back to the red light, his front was shrouded in a thick shadow, and he couldn't see his facial expression clearly, and he came to Ye Zhen after walking a few steps.

Ye Zhen's face was weird, and he secretly said in his heart: "I can pretend better than me, this Xiao Yang looks at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, it turns out that he is also a fellow practitioner!" The red light dissipated, and Yang Jian got straight to the point: "I recently had a meeting and found something to do for the captain of the headquarters." One of the things is about the co-optation of non-governmental organizations and the recruitment of non-governmental ghost handlers to deal with supernatural incidents in the country. Ye Zhen sat back on the sofa, waved his hand and said: "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, I, Ye, can make a move to level the world, but as the boss of the supernatural forum, I can't and won't deign to be the junior brother of the headquarters." Even if I agree to this, my group of younger brothers will not agree. Even if my little brother agrees, the millions of people in Dahai City can't agree. Yang Jian frowned and said, "You don't belong to the top ghost tamers in the headquarters, and I won't forcibly recruit you to do things." But the supernatural forum is too famous among civil organizations, and you are issuing a statement on the ghost rider website to cooperate with the implementation of the plan of the headquarters, is that not too much? "He and Ye Zhen have no friendship, and they have never fought each other.

The last time the two met was on the ghost ship, and there were Liang Xingyang and Zhang Xianguang at that time, but the situation was critical, and everyone didn't have time to chat a few words.

He also saw that he and Ye Zhen had a friendship of life and death, so he came over to discuss it in advance, otherwise the headquarters would release the plan and disagree with him to directly lead the captains to the door, where can I sit down and talk with you.

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"Xiao Yang, I'm very busy, I don't have much effort to spend with you." Ye Zhen said a little boredly, but his eyes couldn't help but move to the TV screen, the anime is not over yet.

"I'm willing to settle the differences peacefully, but if not, I'll have to follow the rules of the Paranormal Circle. In a fight, whoever is strong will be obedient to the other. A touch of scarlet flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and the lights in the office began to flicker constantly due to supernatural interference, and the lights also turned into a rich red light.

Sneer...... Snowflakes flashed on the TV screen, and strangely, even the snowflakes were a strange red light, as thick as blood.

"It's so bold, you dare to point fingers here, you obviously look down on me." The anime was gone, Ye Zhen was furious, stretched out his hand and summoned it hard, and the long sword hanging on the wall disappeared strangely and appeared in his hand out of thin air.

But the next moment, he stood motionless as if he was demented, his eyes were distracted, his mouth was open and closed, as if he was saying something, but no sound came out.

And the doll behind him had dark eyes open, and was also motionless with its mouth open, eager to exchange information with Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen's mouth stopped opening and closing at this time, his eyes instantly detached from his state of loss of consciousness and returned to normal, but his face was surprisingly angry.

"I can't beat Xiao Yang? I was angry, he was still standing here without knowing the height of the sky, and he clearly didn't take me seriously. ”

"Slash!" Ye Zhen was furious, and without saying a word, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed angrily, and the sword body, which was not sharp at all, showed a twisted and hideous grimace at this moment, aiming at Yang Jian's face.

However, at this moment, Yang Jian twisted wildly like a phantom, and then exploded and disappeared. Obviously, this is an illusion created by the ghost eye, not the real person, Yang Jian is hidden in the ghost.

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"The ghost snake's carving insect skills also dare to get an axe in my Ye someone's class." Ye Zhen shouted, his body swelled up at an incredible speed, and with the appearance of his ghost, the red light in the conference room was suddenly snuffed out.

The snowflakes of the TV screen snorted and reverted to a white flash. But the next moment. Covered by an even richer red light, everything came to a standstill, and even the TV screen was frozen in a certain clip.

"What a joke!" Ye Zhen's eyes widened at this moment, and his movements became very slow. If it weren't for the doll doll affecting his body and giving him some characteristics beyond ordinary people, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to blink his eyelids under the stagnation of red light, let alone have the ability to speak.

"Sneer......" Red light emanated from the TV screen, reflecting Yang Jian's face, and at the same time, Yang Jian's voice sounded: "For the sake of knowing a game, I won't kill you, I'll ask you now, are you convinced?" Ye Zhen scolded loudly: "You want me Ye to be soft, do you think you are Liang Invincible?" As he spoke, his body swelled again, broke free from the suppression of the red light, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a little giant, his head had reached the ceiling, and he had to bend down at this moment and look down at Yang Jian on the TV screen.

But he knew that it was just an illusion created by the ghosts. Yang Jian himself may be hiding far away and silently paying attention to the situation here, after all, what Ghost Eye Yang Jian is best at is ghosts.

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"This kind of supernatural power is still dead." In the corner of the office, Yang Jian's figure walked out of the red light, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and he still held a cracked spear in his hand.

Suddenly. A thick shadow flowed from his feet to cover the office, countless footprints were triggered, and many 'people' appeared in his sight.

There are too many of them, densely packed, and there were hundreds or thousands of figures covering Ye Zhen's medium before, and even Ye Zhen's figure was blurred, and it was covered by these people.

And one of the superimposed media is moving around, constantly going deeper into the other media, as if consciously staying away from and avoiding Yang Jian's prying eyes.

Suddenly. He felt a strong wind coming from his head, and at the same time, a ghostly interference came, and Ye Zhen's huge fist exhaled from the top of his head.

Bang. With a loud thud, the hardwood desk was smashed to pieces, and even the tiled floor was smashed through a large hole, allowing a glimpse of the next floor.

"It's gone..."Ye Zhen frowned, looking at Yang Jian's position in a daze.

"As long as I stagger the time, you won't be able to hit me at all." The red light flashed away, and Yang Jian's figure reappeared.

Just now, he walked into the eighth-layer ghost snake, and after a few seconds, one was in the past and the other was in the present, easily dodging Ye Zhen's attack.

Ye Zhen was stunned when he heard this: "Mani? "Staggered time, is there anyone else in the supernatural circle who can do such a thing?

But the next second. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and a richer red light appeared on his body, and he slowly raised the cracked spear, and said to him word by word: "You have a lot of media, but I don't know if you can withstand this sword!" At this moment, it was not one person speaking, but countless Yangs speaking together.

The ghost's eyes superimposed ten layers of rich red light flashed away, dyeing the pitch-black ghost shadow red in an instant.

"Really?" Suddenly, Ye Zhen seemed to feel something, his face changed suddenly, and he turned pale with a brush.

And the doll doll behind him screamed, struggling to break free from Ye Zhen, and couldn't wait to run away.

Subsequently. Yang Jian's arm was raised, and the rusty firewood knife in his hand was superimposed with countless ghosts. A knife fell and slashed at Ye Zhen's waist.