The top floor of the Pearl Building in Haihai City.

"Mr. Ye, the latest news, Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and the newcomer named Li Yang from the headquarters took a taxi to Fushouyuan before, and now it is there, Fushouyuan is a cemetery, this thing reveals an unusual taste. ”

"The three of them were originally in the headquarters, one in Dachang City, and one in Dahan City, in three different places, but now they are gathered together to go to a cemetery, obviously for a purpose, do you want to send someone to check?"

The mature and steady manager in his thirties was reporting the situation to Ye Zhen.

Other things can be put aside for a while.

Only this Yang Jian's movements should be paid close attention, after all, such a No. 1 person is in Dahai City, and once there is a trouble, the consequences will definitely be very serious.

Ye Zhen sat in the boss's chair in front of the desk, with his back to him at the moment, his legs crossed, facing the direction of the window, as if he was overlooking the metropolis, and in the face of the manager's report, he didn't say a word, and seemed to be a little silent from before.

The manager received another message on the tablet in his hand at this moment, and he said: "Just now, the administrator in charge of the area came with the latest news, today Fushouyuan is going to hold a funeral ceremony, the deceased is the mother of the CEO of Liu's company, Mrs. Liu, that is a small company, with an annual profit of less than 100 million ......."

Therefore, it is also possible that Yang Jian came to attend this funeral, but this possibility is very small. ”

"The death of an ordinary person is not enough to invite Yang Jian and Sun Rui, and the configuration of the three members of them is a standard team configuration, in addition, Sun Rui's special plane flew to us early in the morning, and it can be inferred from the time that they encountered some kind of urgent matter to go here, which is a temporary operation, not in the itinerary. ”

The manager continued to report and analyzed a lot of information: "I have reason to suspect that Yang Jian and the three of them came to the sea market because of the supernatural event, and we must pay great attention to it, after all, it is definitely not a trivial matter to be so concerned by Yang Jian, and it is likely to cause us huge trouble." ”

"It is recommended that Mr. Ye take a few administrators to go in person, understand the beginning and end of the matter, and at the same time prevent some special circumstances, I think Lin Luomei is a good candidate, she has been in contact with Yang Jian before, and she has also participated in the supernatural events of the Caesar Hotel together, and they have a certain degree of trust in each other, which can play a good role in communication. ”

After speaking.

The manager paused a little, he waited for Ye Zhen's response, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, Ye Zhen still sat in the boss's chair, with his back to him, without saying a word.

"Mr. Ye, are you listening? Are you asleep? ”

The manager's face darkened, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt the urge to hit someone.

If he hadn't been able to beat this Ye Zhen, he would have wanted to beat this guy several times.

And when he made his own report, it was not without precedent for Ye Zhen to fall asleep, it was often like this before.

However, the manager guessed wrong.

Ye Zhen didn't fall asleep, he moved at the moment and turned the chair around.

saw that his originally neat hair was messy at this time, and his tie was untied, and the whole person seemed to be haggard and decadent all of a sudden: "You say, is the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hands?"

The corner ......of the manager's mouth twitched.

It's been a long time, are you thinking about this?

"Mr. Ye, it doesn't seem to matter if you are in or not, there is no need for conflict between you and Yang, after all, he is the captain of the headquarters, if this identity is there, the conflict will do us no good, now the circle of friends is just gone, the goal of the headquarters is focused on the ghost painting, if something happens to Yang Jian at this time, the attention of the headquarters will immediately shift to our supernatural forum. ”

"It's going to have a big impact on our development. ”

Ye Zhen said: "I can not fight with him, but I can't beat him." ”

"Originally, I abused Xiao Yang like a dog, killing him is as easy as a snap, but with that coffin nail in his hand, it's different, I don't want to be like a starving ghost, being pushed to the ground like a dead dog, in that case, where can I put someone's face?"

He's confident, but he's not brainless.

Most of the people in the circle knew about the archives of the starving ghost, after all, it had been so long that they couldn't hide it, so they also knew what role the coffin nail played in that supernatural incident.

Even the S-class ghost was directly nailed to the spot.

If this is nailed to the ghost rider, I am afraid that the ghost in the ghost rider's body will lose its movement in an instant.

And once the power of the ghost is completely suppressed, then the ghost handler is likely to lack the maintenance of supernatural power, and will die instantly, even if it is not instantaneous, the ghost in the body is suppressed, and the ghost handler is no different from ordinary people.

Therefore, this coffin nail is not only the nemesis of ghosts, but also a great killer against ghost riders.

Ye Zhen was obviously afraid of this.

"If Mr. Ye wants to know if there is a coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand, there are only two ways, one is to fight with him, Yang Jian is in a hurry, and any supernatural thing will be used, but the corresponding Mr. Ye also has to take a considerable risk, in case he really has a coffin nail, Mr. Ye is likely to not be able to beat it and die in his hands. ”

The manager said: "So I suggest the second method, continue to observe, if Yang Jian has a coffin nail in his hand, he will definitely use it again in the future supernatural events, and before that, we should maintain enough restraint in Yang Jian and try not to conflict." ”

"Why don't you find someone to play with him?" Ye Zhen said.

"Temptation?"

The manager shook his head, "Mr. Ye, this is unlikely to succeed, if Yang Jian really has a coffin nail, it is impossible to take it out casually, so the price of temptation is very high, if the people in the past are too poor, it is equivalent to giving it in vain, after all, Yang Jian is a top ghost handler himself, putting aside the supernatural things." ”

"He has survived not by luck or by the coffin nail, but by his own strength. ”

He believes that the only person in the supernatural forum who is qualified to let Yang Jian's hole cards play to the best is Mr. Ye, and the others are a little worse, unless it is a pile of people.

But sometimes it's almost a handicap, and the number of people doesn't necessarily make a difference, and the cost is unbearable, and when the time comes, there are too many people to die, and maybe the entire sea market will be ruined.

Thinking of this, the manager sighed in his heart.

In the final analysis, Yang Jian is already the number one person, and he is no longer able to handle it at will, and he has the confidence to lift the table.

At the beginning, Fang Shiming lost at this point, obviously he had already won, but he died in a daze on an unknown supernatural thing in Yang Jian's hands.

"You can arrange the affairs of Fushouyuan, and I have to think about the rest of the things. ”

Ye Zhen suddenly became serious: "But you have to remember that I am powerful, beyond imagination, and no one is worthy of my full strength." ”

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched again.

Meanwhile.

Inside Fukujuen.

Yang Jian and Sun Rui wandered around the cemetery separately to see if they could find some other clues, and also to determine the environment and whether there were any possible anomalies here.

But it's a pity.

Nothing was found, this is a very normal cemetery, if the only thing that is a little worth caring about is that Yang Jian found that there are a lot of blank tombstones in this cemetery.

The cemetery has been around for a long time, but the tombstone is empty.

And more than one.

"Didn't you find anything?" Yang Jian and Sun Rui converged, and he asked.

"Although it is a cemetery, it is more normal here than other places, ordinary people may feel a little gloomy, but that is just a psychological effect, if these graves are really dug up, they are also some ordinary corpses, urns, and they are not related to supernatural powers, and I am more and more suspicious of what the intention of this red letter is. ”

Sun Ruipestle said with a cane: "Maybe it's just a letter of expulsion that deliberately drove us out of the post office, after all, we are all ghost handlers, and we are likely to interfere with the operation of the weird post office." ”

"The red letter is like a coping tool for those of us who have no control. ”

"Your conjecture is also valid. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he even swept around the ghost domain just now.

Nothing was found either.

"However, we will not be able to determine the purpose of the post office until we have delivered the letter. ”

"Li Yang, he's here. Suddenly, Sun Rui looked in the direction of the exit, but saw Li Yang trotting over.

Li Yang gasped, he said: "Team Yang, Sun Rui, I asked just now, there is indeed a funeral today, about four o'clock in the afternoon, the No. 78 cemetery will be buried with the boss of Liu's company, Liu Weiming's mother, Mrs. Liu, and the old lady on the tombstone is also surnamed Liu, it should not be wrong." ”

"But in the afternoon, there will be a burial ceremony here, and there will be a lot of people attending at that time, and now the staff of this cemetery are already arranging. ”

"It's eleven o'clock in the morning, and there is probably more than an hour left, and Mrs. Liu's coffin will be delivered. ”

Sun Rui said: "So we want to send this letter to the hands of Mrs. Liu in that coffin?" Team Yang, we don't need to wait, just go and find Mrs. Liu's coffin, stuff the letter into it, and it's over." ”

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "No, this is probably not the completion of the task, this letter should have to wait for Mrs. Liu to bury it before sending it, if people do not enter the ground, how can the dead man be regarded as the owner of Tomb No. 78?

"A play on words in the message?" Sun Rui frowned.

Yang Jian said: "It may not be possible, it's better to come step by step, there are only a few hours left, and it won't get in the way if you wait." ”

Sun Rui said: "I'm a little worried that the people from the supernatural forum will come to make trouble, and when the time comes, it will affect our side, if it is in Dahan City, I won't be in a hurry at all." ”

He thought that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it would be safer to leave early and late after delivering the letter early.

Although the matter of the ghost post office is serious, the people in the supernatural forum are even more verbose.

And in the midst of their talking, waiting.

On a road in Dahai City, inside an extended car, a black European-style coffin is being transported to Fushouyuan.

The coffin was heavy, and it contained a dead man who had just been buried.

It was an old woman in her seventies.