Chapter 125: Ghost Scissors

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Evening.

The presidential suite on the top floor of Ping An Hotel.

With the sound of a knock on the door, Li Hui on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door of the guest room.

Almost at the same time, a man's voice came through the door.

"Hello Team Li, I'm Yang Jian, I have a few questions I want to ask you, I don't know if you have time now."

The soundproofing of the hotel room is very good, although Yang Jian outside the door is already loud, but the sound coming into the room is still small and pitiful, and you need to be very careful to hear what he said.

Click!

With the sound of the door opening.

Li Hui, who walked to the door, opened the door of the guest room, and then motioned for Yang Jian to come in.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?"

After Yang Jian sat down, Li Hui asked.

Although he had vaguely guessed Yang Jian's intention in his heart, he was not completely sure, so he asked directly.

"That's right."

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian said: "On the plane before, Team Li, in order to suppress that ghost, you used some supernatural phenomena, among which there is a figure very similar to my father when I was young, I wonder if you can let me meet him?" ”

When he said this, Yang Jian's face looked very strange, as if he didn't know how to describe it.

If it was an ordinary supernatural phenomenon, it would be fine, but Yang Jian could be sure that those strange figures at that time were definitely self-conscious, and some of them even communicated with Li Hui.

Because of this, after finishing the finishing work at the airport, Yang Jian came to Li Hui as soon as possible, wanting to talk to the revenant who was seven or eight points similar to him.

He had too many questions to figure out, about his father, Yang Jian had almost no impression in his mind, only that he died in a car accident, and he didn't know anything else, and Li Hui seemed to have a way to make his young father appear, which gave Yang Jian the desire to explore.

The other side.

When Li Hui heard this, his face showed a look of 'sure enough', Yang Jian's intention was the same as he had guessed before, and his purpose was indeed for Yang Xiao's soul.

Come to think of this.

Li Hui's palm waved a few times.

In the gray ash drifting, a figure appeared in the guest room out of thin air.

"You ......" Looking at the figure in front of him who was seven or eight points similar to himself, Yang Jian didn't know how to speak for a while.

Call him dad directly?

Yang Jian can't do it.

But if it was called something else, Yang Jian felt a little strange in his heart.

As if seeing Yang's entanglement, Yang Xiao took the lead and said: "Don't worry too much, my father and I are completely different people, I am him, but not him." ”

These words seemed a little complicated, but Yang Jian successfully understood.

Then he said, "Then you ......."

"I'm just a revenant!"

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, Yang Xiao interrupted him and continued:

"Maybe you have a lot of questions, but since he didn't choose to tell you the relevant information, then I think he has his own considerations, but with my understanding of him, he probably still has a back hand for you, if you have time, you can go back to your hometown to see, maybe there will be some gains."

Are you going back to your hometown?

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded subconsciously, indicating that he knew.

Then the two chatted about something else, during which Li Hui lay back on the bed to rest, and he didn't seem to care about the content of the conversation between the two.

But even if he didn't deliberately listen, the content of the conversation between the two still fell into Li Hui's ears word for word, after all, in addition to being in the same guest room, the conversation between the two of them between Yang Jian was still in Li Hui's ghost domain.

The reason why this is so is because Yang Xiao, who is a revenant, can't leave Li Hui's ghost domain at all, these revenant souls can only live in the world of the painting, and if they want to appear in the real world, they can only rely on Li Hui's ghost domain.

Yang Jian and Yang Xiao chatted for about twenty minutes before Yang Jian got up, and then left after saying hello to Li Hui and returned to his guest room.

He had just returned to his room.

There was a knock on the door of the room where he was.

Yang Jian, who heard the knock on the door, frowned slightly, then walked to the door, and then glanced out of the room with a cat's eye.

However, there was no one outside, but the strange thing was that the knock on the door continued to sound, and at this moment, if it wasn't for the wrong frequency of the knock, Yang Jian still thought that he had encountered another ghost knocking incident.

"It shouldn't be a supernatural event, after all, this is Dajing City, and the security level should be very high, and even Li Hui and the others live here, but what's the matter now? There was no one outside, but the door was knocked on all the time, could it be that someone was playing a prank? ”

Come to think of this.

Yang Jian's face suddenly became gloomy, and then he opened the door in front of him with a little vigilance.

As the door was opened, an ordinary-looking man came into Yang Jian's eyes, and the other party showed a stiff smile on his face the moment he saw him, and the whole person stood outside the door as strangely as a corpse.

"Ghost Riders? His body has been seriously eroded by supernatural powers, and he can't even control his expression, and his condition is very bad. ”

Yang Jian looked at the man in front of him, and then he asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Hear the words.

The man who looked like a corpse immediately spoke: "Hello, my name is Zhang Lei, I came to Dajing City this time to participate in the training, I heard that the ghost eye Yang Jian of Dachang City has just checked into the hotel, so I came to visit with curiosity, I hope it will not cause you any inconvenience." ”

After listening to the man's self-introduction, Yang Jian's mind instantly sounded the other party's personal file information at the headquarters.

Ghost Eater Zhang Lei!

"I've seen your information, and the file says that you are very special, and you can eat other ghosts just by controlling one ghost."

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei seriously.

He is no stranger to the ability to eat ghosts, such as the starving ghost, which grew by devouring other powerful ghosts, and there is also human skin paper, which also showed the ability to swallow ghosts when he was in Huanggang Village.

But why can this person in front of him eat ghosts? Do you really think that a ghost is a dish that you can eat if you want to? You must know that even if the ghost rider puts the ghost into the body indiscriminately, it is definitely not as simple as controlling two ghosts and three ghosts, but will die directly!

Come to think of this.

Yang Jian's expression became subtle.

Then he continued: "You came to me, I guess you came for the starving ghost incident, right? Like you, it can devour other ghosts. ”

"Yes."

Zhang Lei nodded and said, "The starving ghosts in Dachang City are indeed a bit similar to me, and it is precisely because of this that I want to ask you about some things." ”

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Jian's words.

"If you ask about the starving ghost, you will find the wrong person, it is not my detention, but Li Hui's handling, he may be more familiar with the rules of the hungry ghost than me, and he also lives in this hotel, just in the presidential suite on the top floor, if you want to know the information of the hungry ghost, you should go to him."

"Is the ghost painting Li Hui? I have heard some of his deeds, he is indeed an amazing person, did he also stay in the Ping An Hotel, thank you for the news, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. ”

Zhang Lei's stiff smile twitched twice, and then he barely put it away, and then turned to leave.

After leaving, Zhang Lei did not immediately go to Li Hui according to the room number given by Yang Jian, but returned to his room, it was not early now, and he decided to wait until tomorrow to visit.

That's it.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Soon it was night.

Top floor of the hotel.

After dinner, Li Hui stood in front of the window of the room, looking out, looking at the night scene of the city that was lit up outside.

With his current perspective, it is enough to see most of the city.

"It's almost time, the pair of scissors in Fang Shiming's hand ......"

Li Hui's expression moved slightly, and then gray paper ash appeared around his body, and then spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, everything he encountered along the way was infected by his ghost domain and turned gray.

Although Li Hui wasn't sure if the curse of the ghost scissors would be able to ignore the supernatural barrier of the bus, instead of pinning the possible danger in the hands of others, it was better to solve it from the root source!

At the moment when Li Hui used the ghost domain, many people in the Ping An Hotel immediately discovered the abnormality of their surroundings.

For example, Yang Jian.

The ghost eye in his body fell silent for the first time, and was suppressed, as if it didn't exist at all, and everything that was not under Yang Jian's control was closed.

"This is Li Hui's ghost domain?"

Yang Jian's eyes looked out of the window, and what greeted him was a gray patch, and there was no other color, this was obviously a ghost domain, and he was very familiar with this ghost domain where paper ash was drifting.

Also found that something was wrong Zhang Lei and others.

Although Zhang Lei only controlled one powerful ghost, the powerful ghost he controlled was very weird, able to devour other powerful ghosts, and the terrifying level was extremely powerful, so it was detected the moment Li Hui's gray ghost domain appeared.

At this moment, Zhang Lei was also standing by the window of his room, looking out, with a very solemn expression on his face.

"Ghost Domain? The range is surprisingly large, and it is still expanding outward, this should be that Li Hui's ghost domain, and it is indeed worthy of being a fierce man who has dealt with S-level supernatural events, but at this time, what is he using the ability of the ghost domain for? ”

Compare to them.

The other ghost riders who didn't know the origin of the ghost realm were much worse.

They stood up one by one, looking at the scene of paper ashes floating around them with shocked faces, and they didn't understand why there was such a terrifying supernatural phenomenon in the Ping An Hotel, and even many people wondered if it was a ghost rider in the hotel who suddenly revived the ghost.

Li Hui is not clear about this.

At this time, he had already left the hotel, and was manipulating the ghost domain to spread towards a certain part of the city at an incredible speed.

That's the direction where the Ping An Building is located!

At this time, Ping An Group had already left work, and no employees existed except for some staff on duty, and all of them returned to the dormitory arranged by the company.

In an office in the building, Fang Shiming, who was dressed in a suit, was sitting on a stool in the office at the moment, with a contemplative expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And yet the next moment.

Fang Shiming, who had a pensive face, suddenly changed his face, as if he felt something, and looked out of the window.

I saw that the already dim sky became even darker, that kind of darkness was very abnormal, it looked very weird, it was extremely gray, and there was a dense amount of paper ash fluttering in the air.

"Ghost Domain?"

Although this 'Fang Shiming' in the office is not the main body, but just some kind of supernatural manifestation, his vision as a top ghost master still exists, and the difference is only supernatural power.

"And this ghost domain is a ghost painting, and now the real ghost painting is still abroad, so there is a high probability that the ghost handler named Li Hui is doing something?"

Almost as soon as this thought crossed his mind, a figure appeared in the office.

The person who came was Li Hui, he didn't have any hesitation, and he didn't have the idea of talking, so he directly made a move to Fang Shiming in front of him.

"Smack!"

The powerful palm directly choked Fang Shiming's neck, and a terrifying huge force surged, directly lifting his whole person.

"Hmm...... You ......"

A trace of puzzlement flashed on Fang Shiming's face, and he didn't understand why he had dealt with himself with such fanfare when he hadn't offended the other party before.

As for letting Li Yao win over Li Hui, in Fang Shiming's opinion, it was far from offending, at most, it was just a failure of cooperation after being rejected, so he didn't understand Li Hui's action very much.

Unless......

Li Hui knew that he had thought about summoning people to directly defeat the other party after the wooing failed, so it made sense, but is this possible?

Time.

Fang Shiming thought a lot.

Then he said with difficulty, trying to persuade: "Wait, Li Hui, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us?" ”

"The circle of friends just wants to cooperate with you, everyone to achieve a win-win situation, there is no need to fight to the death here, let others sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Hearing this, Li Hui didn't respond at all, but the strength in his hand intensified a little, and the supernatural appearance of the Sancheng bus broke Fang Shiming's neck in an instant.

After doing all this, Li Hui searched out a box from Fang Shiming's body, this box is not big, just larger than the size of ordinary mobile phones, but the color is eye-catching gold, obviously the material used to make this box is gold.

Because only gold can isolate all supernatural beings, this is a common sense in the supernatural circle!

The entire gold box was welded to the ground, and it was so strong that it didn't leave even the slightest gap.

Seeing this, Li Hui picked up a knife from the desk next to him, and then made a cut along the box, and the golden box that had been sealed for a long time was opened.

The moment the golden box was opened, the already dimly lit office immediately became even colder, and a faint smell of rancid smell began to fill the air, as if something had rotted.

Inside the box was a pair of scissors.

The style of the scissors looks very old, not a modern style, but the style of the Republic of China, I don't know if this thing has been buried in the mud for a long time, and the black stains on it linger, I can't tell whether it is rust or something that should not be stained.

The most bizarre thing is that the handle of the scissors is wrapped around the dense black hair, and some of the hair roots are even connected to the scalp, and the smell of rotting is emitted from here......

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(End of chapter)