Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 560: The Third Brigade of Ghost Riders
"Damn it, two S-level incidents, this is God's will to kill me!"

In the conference room, a ghost rider named Xu Yiping said with a sad expression.

There are many people as pessimistic as him. After all, looking around the world, there are only a handful of events that are truly recorded as S-level events, not to mention the number of ghost riders who are capable of resolving S-level events, which will be even smaller.

Unlike this group of pessimists, several ghost riders also turned their attention to Yang Jian, because Yang Jian was a tough guy who solved the starving ghost incident alone. If there was anyone who could lead everyone to fight for a way out in such a desperate situation, Yang Jian must be one of them.

"Captain Yang, I'm with you. If there's any need for action, just call the shots and I'll take the lead."

At this time, a strange ghost rider suddenly spoke. His name was Song Chunhe, and he was the person in charge of Chunchang City.

"Captain Yang."

Li Leping, who was unknown in the crowd, smiled. He was a smart man who knew how to curry favor with others. However, the call of "Captain Yang" had put Yang Jian in a bad mood.

“Sometimes being too famous isn’t a good thing.”

Li Leping sighed in his heart, and at the same time he came silently behind Yang Jian. With such a tough guy like Yang Jian around, it would be enough for him to just follow him.

As Song Chunhe spoke, Feng Quan and Tong Qian also came over. They had all dealt with Yang Jian before, so now they were close to him.

"Haha, there are five captain candidates here. I didn't expect so many people think Yang Jian is the most powerful one. This makes us captains lose face."

The ghost rider named Cao Yang sighed.

"Let's save our lives first. Only those who survive are worthy of being called captains. As for those who died, who would remember them?"

Beside him, Liu San said coldly.

Although Liu San's words were not pleasant to the ear, Cao Yang did not detect any panic or fear on his face. It seemed that this captain codenamed Paper Man also had his own unique methods.

"As expected of the captain, three S-level incidents broke out at the same time, and they still have a trump card."

As a direct descendant of the headquarters, Cao Yang was well aware of the horror of the ghost coffin, and he directly defined the ghost as S-level.

"Everyone, Dajing City can only rely on you. Even if it's for your own sake, I hope you won't hold back."

Cao Yanhua spoke sincerely. With three S-level incidents happening, no one could control the situation. If a room full of top ghost riders joined forces, there might still be a chance of survival.

Of course, it would be great if Mr. Cao was willing to take action, but even in the face of danger, Mr. Cao still remained calm and had no intention of taking action at all.

Helpless, Cao Yanhua couldn't say much and could only hope that these ghost riders could work together to overcome the difficulties.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't like to be in the limelight, now that there was a fierce ghost in charge, the most important thing was to save his life. He was still young and didn't want to die.

"The starving ghosts are in the south of the city, the ghost paintings are in the north, and the ghost coffin is the closest to us."

Cao Yanhua provided some information within his ability. Although Dajing City was shrouded in ghosts, the headquarters' intelligence system had not completely collapsed. This was one of the few things that could help the ghost riders.

"The most urgent thing is to leave here first. The ghost in the ghost coffin is very scary. I have been studying it for some time. As far as I know, the ghost in the ghost coffin has the ability to suppress three evil spirits without any solution. And this ability can grow, and the number of suppressions will increase."

Wang Xiaoming's words were undoubtedly a bucket of cold water poured on everyone's hearts.

Just kidding, there is no solution to suppress three ghosts. In other words, the ghost rider who controls three ghosts is just a meal in front of it. And after the ghost rider dies, the number of ghosts that can be suppressed by the ghost will increase to six.

No solution!

"Professor Wang really knows how to make things difficult for us."

A mocking expression appeared on Liu San's face. Ordinary ghost riders might be in awe of this great professor, but he was different. From beginning to end, Wang Xiaoming had never provided any substantial help to Liu San. He was completely alone in the jungle in DQ city.

"Li Leping, if we join forces, even an S-level incident may not be unsolvable. What do you think?"

At the critical moment, the paper man Liu San actually extended an olive branch to a completely unfamiliar man. "Li Leping? Who is Li Leping?"

Following Liu San's line of sight, everyone discovered the person who had been standing behind Yang Jian. He had an ordinary appearance, the kind that no one would even glance at if he were in a crowd.

"What the hell..."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. If Liu San hadn't pointed it out, he really wouldn't have noticed that there was such a person standing behind him, as if he had subconsciously ignored Li Leping's existence.

"It's already like this, old man, why is he still unwilling to take action?"

Yang Jian glanced at the old man sitting next to Cao Yanhua. From the nameplate on the table, he could see that the old man's surname was Cao, and his name was Mr. Cao.

At this moment, Mr. Cao closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, but the situation outside was obviously urgent, but he was still sitting there. This was the most unreasonable thing.

As if noticing Yang Jian's gaze, Mr. Cao also opened his eyes and gave him a friendly look.

Not only that, the old man seemed to be tired of sitting and stood up slowly.

"Young people are formidable, and it's a good opportunity for me to stretch my old bones. Leave this to me, and the three positions in the south, north, and west of the city will be left to you."

Cao Yang said calmly.

Everyone remained silent, just looking at the old man with serious expressions.

Even Yang Jian, who is famous for his ghost eyes, can't get out of this ghost den. How can this inconspicuous old man get out?
The next moment, everyone felt a trance before their eyes, and their eye sockets were covered with a grayish-white color.

When I came to my senses, the ghost riders in the room had been divided into three teams:
The first team was led by Ghost Eye Yang Jian, and six ghost riders including Feng Quan, Tong Qian, and Zhong Shan appeared in the ghost den of starving ghosts together.

The second team, led by the paper man Liu San, consisted of seven ghost riders who appeared in a gray world. The sky here was still shaking off strange paper ashes.

The third team was led by Cao Yang, and Li Leping was also in this team. A total of six ghost riders appeared near the haunted house in the west of the city. What came into view were countless handprints stained with scarlet blood, extending towards the center of the city.

East of the city.

Yang Jian was still shocked by Mr. Cao's methods.

There was no other reason. The horror of this old man had exceeded his imagination. He forcefully broke through the ghost den of the ghost coffin and accurately sent his group into the ghost den of starving ghosts. Not only that, he also stuffed an old wooden music box into his hand without anyone noticing.

"What is this, special care or entrusting the relics?"

Yang Jian was still thinking, but Feng Quan and the others had already begun to be alert because countless ghost babies were approaching.

"Brother Tui, there are too many ghost babies."

Feng Quan's voice pulled Yang Jian back from his thoughts. It was indeed not appropriate to think at this moment.

"I have experience dealing with starving ghosts. If you want to survive, just follow my command."

On the other side, Liu San was surprised to find that a captain, Jiang Shangbai, had infiltrated his team.

"Why, why didn't Fang Shiming from your circle of friends come to save you? After all, they worked so hard to make you the captain, you won't just give up like that, right?"

Liu San said with a smile.

Jiang Shangbai's face turned dark. Now that Dajing City has fallen, Fang Shiming and his circle of friends can hardly protect themselves, so how can they have the energy to take care of themselves?
But he wouldn't say such words.

"I'm the captain, so I won't need others to come to my aid when I encounter a supernatural incident."

(End of this chapter)