Dachang City.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky is very good tonight, and the moon is sparse.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down and shone in the city, coupled with the already brightly lit scene, making Dachang City look like a city that never sleeps.

The streets are full of staff wearing special systems busy, and ambulances pass by from time to time, breaking the silence of the city with the sound of sirens.

The staff of the Ghost Rider headquarters were very efficient, and restored the city's various infrastructures, such as electricity, as soon as they entered the city, so that the city's infrastructure could return to normal in the shortest possible time.

Meanwhile.

In a vacant lot on the outskirts of Dachang City.

In the makeshift command room, Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian in front of him with a strange expression, and his eyes looked back and forth on Yang Jian, as if he was looking at some special item.

"You really came back to life, although I had a vague guess when I watched the video, thinking that you were very likely to succeed, with the help of the supernatural collision between the three powerful ghosts, but the situation of your resurrection from the dead still surprised me."

Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian and said: "Can you talk about Ling's method specifically, although this may be your secret, but this kind of case of resurrection from the dead is indeed very valuable for research!" ”

"I'm not here to discuss with you the topic of my resurrection, I want to know what happened in Dachang City after I hanged myself, and who handled the starvation incident?"

Yang Jian said with a cold face.

At this moment, there was a faint smell of corpses all over his body, and if you pulled Yang Jian's clothes up, you could clearly see that there were many corpse spots all over his body.

The resurrection of Yang Jian is imperfect.

Because of the headless ghost, his body was not completely submerged in the ghost mirror like Zhang Wei's resurrection, but only his head was swallowed in, and then resurrected in the ghost mirror, but his body was not resurrected.

In this current state, even Yang Jian himself doesn't know what he is, he has become an anomaly, between life and death, he can't be considered a living person, but he is not a ghost.

But the end result seems to be good.

The headless ghost completely crashed in the collision with the ghost mirror, and even the ghost eye he was controlling did not have the throbbing of recovery before, and several ghost eyes were transferred to the body of the headless ghost by him.

After the resurrection, Yang Jian noticed the abnormality of Dachang City at the first time, and the blue-gray haze that shrouded the entire city actually dissipated, and then he returned to Guanjiang Community with the ghost mirror, and then learned about the current situation of part of Dachang City from the mouths of Jiang Yan and others.

It's just that Jiang Yan and others, who are ordinary people, don't know much information, and they don't understand it clearly when they call Liu Xiaoyu, so Yang Jian came directly to the temporary office space of the headquarters in the suburbs, wanting to know what happened.

"During your hanging, the headquarters invited a foreign aid named Li Hui, who was very strong and directly solved the source of the starving ghost incident, and you know the next thing."

In the face of Yang Jian's inquiry, before Wang Xiaoming could speak, Zhao Jianguo on the side took the lead in responding.

It's not a secret, there are many people who know about it, and there is no need to hide it.

"I actually managed to solve the starving ghost incident alone, it seems that the strength of this ghost rider named Li Hui is really surprisingly strong."

Hear the words.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he secretly remembered the name Li Hui in his heart.

You must know that even at this moment, he just thinks that he has the qualifications to deal with the starving ghost head-on, so that he will not meet like before and have to run away.

However, Yang Jian felt that with his own strength at the moment, it was estimated that there was a high probability that he would not be able to successfully imprison the starving ghost, and he had to use the supernatural item in the secret room in the underground of the seventh middle school, and then completely crucify the starving ghost.

Next.

Yang Jian ended the conversation after talking to Wang Xiaoming and the others for a few words, and then turned around and left.

During the conversation, Wang Xiaoming wanted to paraphrase his words both inside and outside of his words, not only showing curiosity about his resurrection by hanging, but also knocking on the existence of human skin paper.

Yes.

At least in Yang Jian's opinion, Wang Xiaoming seems to be aware of the existence of the human skin paper, but he should not guess much, only that there is such an unknown existence around him.

"Huh?"

This way.

Yang Jian, who had just returned to the Guanjiang community, moved his eyes slightly, and he saw several figures standing at the entrance of the building where he lived, and they could all be regarded as his 'acquaintances', who were the parents of his classmate 'Wang Shanshan'.

At this time, Wang Bin was carrying Wang Shanshan on his back, and when he saw Yang Jian's figure appear, he walked over quickly as if he had encountered a life-saving straw, and said in his mouth:

"Yang, Yang Jian, you're back, look at Shanshan, she, she seems to be ......"

It seemed to be tired, and it seemed to be some other reason, Wang Bin's tone when he spoke was not smooth, and there was a hint of confusion in his words, as if he had encountered something that he didn't want to believe.

"I'll see."

As he spoke, Yang Jian motioned for Wang Bin to put down Wang Shanshan on his back, and then he began to examine Wang Shanshan's body.

At this time, Wang Shanshan seemed to be no different from before, the same face was pale, without the slightest blood, and there was no trace of corpse smell on her body, although her body was cold, it was not stiff, her skin was still soft and elastic, and this state did not look like she was dead, but as if she was asleep.

Wang Shanshan's existence is very special.

In a sense, she is actually a ghost slave in Yang Jian.

"The ghost slave exists by relying on the supernatural power of the source ghost, and I hanged myself before, so Wang Shanshan also fell into a deep sleep, making people mistakenly think that she was dead, but in fact she just lost some kind of power that could keep her alive."

Come to think of this.

Yang Jian directly grabbed Wang Shanshan's wrist and looked at it.

I saw that the pattern of one eye on her wrist was faint and almost disappeared, which was the mark left by the ghost eye before.

Immediately after that, a red light appeared in Yang Jian's hand, and when he let go of his hand again, the pattern of the eye on Wang Shanshan's wrist became clear again, emitting a faint red light.

Part of the supernatural power of the ghost eye was left in Wang Shanshan's body by him.

Almost at the moment when Yang Jian finished doing all this, Wang Shanshan, who was already 'dead', suddenly opened her eyes, and then sat up from the ground, and at this moment she came back to life directly......

Meanwhile.

The other side.

In a strange supernatural space.

Li Hui looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but lock his brows tightly together.

I saw that there were dense figures in this supernatural space at this moment, most of which looked exactly like Li Hui, but some of them were ghosts with a slightly illusory middle-aged woman's appearance.

Under the supernatural collision just now, Li Hui used the figure derived from the ghost painting to connect the second, third, and fourth ...... All the ghosts that appeared were suppressed.

But every time he succeeded in suppressing a ghost, a new ghost would appear, the same as a middle-aged woman, with the same illusory figure, with stiff steps, approaching Li Hui's location in a strange way.

"A ghost without a physical body, like a ghost, has the ability to restart like an infinite restart, and this ghost has a high degree of complexity!"

Time.

Li Hui's thoughts quickly became active.

"There is a high probability that the suppressed ghosts are not the real source, could it be that this ghost is similar to the ghost, this supernatural space is actually the real source, and the middle-aged woman is just a manifestation of some kind of supernatural, so she can't be imprisoned?"

He was trying to connect the ghost in front of him with the ghost, of course, not to associate the abilities between the two, but to think about whether he could imprison the ghost in the same way as the ghost.

But where there are ghosts, there must be a source, as long as the source is imprisoned, then other supernatural phenomena can be solved.

It's like a ghost.

Its source is the ghost domain, as long as the ghost domain is suppressed, the ghost will naturally be restricted, but it cannot be imprisoned in the ghost domain.

Li Hui wondered if the middle-aged woman in front of him was the same ghost.

Because he could truly feel that those powerful ghosts were successfully imprisoned, and the spirits in his body were completely silent.

In this case, even if he really has the ability to restart, he shouldn't be able to use it, but now this situation is really happening, so Li Hui thinks that these powerful ghosts he suppressed are not the real source.

Thinking of this, Li Hui began to change his course of action.

The gray paper ash floating in the sky further assimilated this supernatural space, not only that, but even the supernatural of the bus was blessed on the ghost domain of the ghost painting.

It's not just the ability to suppress the ghosts, but even the ability to break through the real world and the supernatural place with the bus is also superimposed on the paper ashes floating in the sky.

In his opinion, this supernatural space is very similar to the ability of the ghost domain, and it is also the embodiment of the supernatural, including the dream space of the ghost dream, which can be regarded as a special ghost domain, but it is a ghost domain that belongs to the consciousness category.

In general, as long as it is a supernatural spirit, it will definitely be invaded by other supernatural beings.

Under the superposition of ghost paintings and buses, the supernatural space, which was not very real, became more illusory at this moment, and the original black and white colors were disappearing, completely transforming into gray.

This is the most primitive collision between the supernaturals.

But obviously.

The horror of the ghost is far less than the supernatural of seventy percent of ghost paintings and thirty percent of the supernatural of buses, and the supernatural space has been completely eroded, and it has gradually been assimilated by the supernatural of ghost paintings.

That's just at this time.

The new ghost has been attacked again.

Several figures identical to Li Hui surrounded the ghost in the middle, blocking its progress, and then grabbed the ghost's body with their palms, suppressing it.

The grasp of the figures was like the impact of a supernatural bus, and the actual horror level of the middle-aged woman's ghost was not high, and she couldn't resist such an attack at all, and her own supernatural instantly fell silent.

"Success?"

Suddenly.

Li Hui found that no new figure had appeared after being suppressed for a long time, which proved that his guess was true.

It is very likely that the source of the ghosts is this consciousness-like supernatural space, and those middle-aged women-like ghosts are just supernatural manifestations, and now that the supernatural space has been eroded, the ghosts will not be able to continue to restart.

And even more than that.

Under the erosion of the supernatural that Li Hui controlled, although Li Hui could not control this supernatural space, he was already able to leave this ghost place.

The next moment.

The scene in front of Li Hui's eyes shattered like a mirror, and then his consciousness began to return to his body, and what came into view was the bedroom on the second floor of the ancient mansion of the Republic of China.

The environment in the bedroom is still dim, the furniture looks very old, most of the paint has fallen off, and the tiles and chandeliers on the walls are all badly damaged.

In the room, he still held the rouge box in one hand and the wood knife in the other, maintaining the movement of swinging the knife and chopping.

The scene in the room was different from the scene before his consciousness was pulled into that supernatural space.

The medium of the hatchet knife seems to have been interrupted.

The middle-aged woman sitting beside Li Hui and combing her hair disappeared in the previous media video, but the slightly illusory ghost appeared in the room and stood aside, looking as if she had completely died, standing there motionless, like a projected person.

Besides.

There was a strange figure in the room.

It was an old man who looked to be about seventy or eighty years old, wearing a black retro gown, and was lying on his back on the slightly old wooden bed, looking as if he was asleep, and seemed very peaceful.

But if you look closely, you'll see something different.

Because the old man's exposed skin was covered with marks of different sizes, and the marks were dark purple red as a whole, which was obviously a corpse spot caused by the accumulation and precipitation of blood after death!

In such a strange place.

An old man covered in corpse spots was lying on a wooden bed not far from him, if this scene was replaced by an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would be scared silly on the spot, even Li Hui was deeply attracted to the gaze, and his eyes were on the strange old man and kept looking.

No doubt.

That old man is a terrible ghost!

What's even more terrifying is that the other party is not in Li Hui's ghost domain, the gray paper ashes spread past, and in the perception of the ghost domain, the wooden bed is empty, and there is no old man lying on it at all, some are just accumulated dust.

"If it doesn't appear in the ghost realm, it is consistent with this ancient mansion, could it be that this weird old man is the source of this ancient mansion?"

Thinking.

Li Hui began to prob.

With a wave of his palm, a figure appeared in the room, one of the ghosts he had brought out of the ghost post office.

Although the superimposed figures of the superimposed spirits of the ghost paintings have the same supernatural abilities as Li Hui's own, they are not suitable for this kind of temptation, because the superimposed figures do not have the wisdom of living people.

(End of chapter)