Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 247: How can you feel at ease when there is a viper on your back?

Inside the headquarters base, the tense atmosphere between Jiang Shan and Wang Chaling had already made many ghost riders present feel a strong sense of crisis.

The fear that they had felt when facing the evil spirit for the first time in their memory was rekindled and surged into the hearts of the captains and candidates.

Not to mention the terrifying ghost realm that permeated Jiang Shan's body, which was glowing silver like holy light; the pressure brought by the simultaneous appearance of the first and second generations of the Wang family alone was enough to make Liu San, Li Leping and others nervous.

Sun Huafeng, who had been maintaining the overall situation, did not dare to persuade him at this moment, and he knew that it would be useless.

He does have the power of a headquarters minister, but he does not have the ability of a ghost rider. As an ordinary person, it is already very good that he can preside over this meeting under pressure. If it were someone else with poor psychological quality, he would probably have resigned and gone home out of fear.

Wang Xiaoming seemed to be in autism and had no intention of trying to persuade others. He only provided some help with information during normal discussions.

When facing a fight between two top ghost riders, all he could do was to protect his own safety as much as possible.

As for mediating conflicts?

Not to mention Wang Xiaoming, even Sun Huafeng and any of the captains present dared to speak up and act as the mediator.

Even Ye Zhen, who was usually fearless, remained silent for the first time, perhaps because he did not want to disturb the battle between the strong ones, perhaps because he had full confidence in Jiang Shan, or perhaps because he felt the threat of death from the two of them.

"Okay, stop making trouble and sit down."

When the situation seemed to be at a stalemate, suddenly, Old Qin, whose face was covered with age spots, tapped his cane and made an old voice.

The voice just fell,

The silver light around Jiang Shan disappeared instantly. Not only that, the cigarette in his hand, which was about to burn out, suddenly became as good as new.

The three evil ghosts behind Wang Chaling, emitting coldness and chill, disappeared at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, like winter snow in summer.

at a certain moment,
The supernatural clash between evil spirits has already produced results.

But it was different from Wang Chaling who was already sitting on the chair.

Jiang Shan still remained standing at this moment, as if everything around him had returned to the past and he was not affected at all.

"Ok?"

at the same time.

Yang Jian, who was watching the fire from the other side, suddenly had his pupils shrink. He was aware of the horror of Jiang Shan's ghost domain and the three evil spirits behind Wang Cha Ling.

No matter which one he picked out alone, he didn't have the confidence that he could fight against it and survive.

Without him,

This is the ghost hunter's most acute intuition when facing the supernatural.

But in such a ghost domain that covers half of the province, three extremely terrifying ghosts actually disappeared because of a word from that old man?

“No, it didn’t disappear, but there was a more terrifying spirit that confronted Jiang Shan’s ghost domain and the three ghosts behind Wang Cha Ling. It was obvious that the spirit controlled by the old man won, and won easily.” Yang Jian immediately analyzed in his mind.

"Wait. The cigarette in Jiang Shan's hand, and the stool under his butt." Then Yang Jian discovered that Jiang Shan, who was still standing, had a solid wooden stool under his butt.

Wasn't this stool thrown away by him before? Looking at the ground nearby, the broken stool had disappeared.

"Is this a restart? Or a large-scale one?!" Yang Jian was horrified.

Not only him, but everyone else was the same, looking at Old Qin as if they had seen a ghost.

The ghost hunters present are not novices who have just learned about the supernatural. Their observation and analytical skills are top-notch.

So many people also noticed the chair that had been returned to its original place and the cigarette that had just been lit in Jiang Shan's hand.

restart;

The only ghost rider with a special identity in the headquarters;
Age unknown, but at least over seventy years old;

All the special behaviors of Mr. Qin made an incredible idea emerge in everyone's mind.

"Let's continue the meeting. The dispute ends here. Give me some face."

Glancing at Jiang Shan who was still standing, Old Qin showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but soon returned to normal, then looked at everyone and spoke slowly.

Everyone remained silent, as if even the ghosts in their bodies had calmed down.

Looking at Wang Chaling with a solemn expression, Jiang Shan sat down again without concealing the strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Although Old Qin stepped in to mediate, he could only let the matter of killing Wang Chaling come to an end. Anyway, he had said everything that needed to be said, and the rest would be left to the headquarters and the team leaders to investigate and suspect.

But as for the "Lord of Time" who has started trading with foreign ghost riders, intervened in the "Ghost Town in the Rain", a supernatural event created by ghost riders during the Republic of China period, and used curses to mass-produce ghost riders.

Even though Wang Chaling in the original novel did not betray during the national war, Jiang Shan did not want to have such a poisonous snake lurking behind him in this world.

How can you feel at peace with a viper at your back?
"Cough cough."

Sun Huafeng coughed twice in embarrassment. "Let's continue with the previous topic. Regarding the issue Wang Chaling is considering, the headquarters can give a definite guarantee. The coffin nail is still in the starving ghost's body, but the ability it possesses is very likely to have lost its effectiveness. You don't need to worry too much."

"Next, let me talk about the detention plan formulated by the headquarters."

Sun Huafeng observed the expressions of everyone and found that there was no problem, so he felt slightly relieved.

It seems that Mr. Qin can still keep his composure, otherwise it would be easy for trouble to arise over a disagreement. Previously, Jiang Shan killed all the friends in the circle in just a few minutes, and such a situation must not happen again.

Even though he knew that the circle of friends had already done too much harm to the headquarters, the sudden disappearance of the circle of friends had already disrupted the balance of the domestic supernatural organizations.

If the headquarters had not set up a branch in advance, the supernatural forum would be the only one dominating the country now.

In order to prevent Jiang Shan from going on a killing spree again, he specially brought along Old Qin, the patron saint of Dajing City and the undisputed number one ghost rider in the world.

Sun Huafeng cleared his throat and continued, "You should all know the ability of the starving ghost, but according to Mr. Qin's investigation, it has now eaten the evil ghost in Zhang Lei's body. What kind of terrible changes have taken place in the ghost-eating ability? The headquarters is still unknown."

"Not only that, based on the supernatural incident that occurred at the Ping An Hotel last night, headquarters analyzed that the starving ghost had eaten at least seven ghosts, and it is suspected that it has the ability to revive the dead."

(End of this chapter)