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

Chapter 99: Nailing the Wishing Ghost

Dachang City,
Temporary command center.

In the newly set up conference tent, Jiang Shan saw Cao Yanhua's face suddenly lit up with joy, and he knew that Jiang Shangbai should have already brought Li Jun and Guo Fan into Dachang City.

Although everything was going on normally, there was one thing that made Jiang Shan feel puzzled:

"If we follow the plot of the original novel, Cao Yanhua did not arrange any so-called 'temporary captain', and Jiang Shangbai would not come to Dachang City."

"Is it because of my arrival that some unknown changes have occurred in this world?"

Before crossing into this world,
In the forum, there were many people on the Internet who were racking their brains over the fact that there was no expert to come to the rescue at the headquarters of the Dachang City Starving Ghost Incident.

Although the original book did not give too much description of all the persons in charge of the headquarters,
But according to the captain's plan, when the starving ghost incident broke out:
Fang Shiming, Li Leping, Wang Chaling.
There were still some people who had the ability to break through the ghost domain of starving ghosts and enter Dachang City, but no one came.

Even the ministers at the headquarters have to risk their reputation and go abroad to seek help.

Perhaps it was because Mr. Qin was paving the way for Yang Jian's future that he indirectly influenced this matter and prevented interference from other factors.

But now.
"Perhaps I can't live in this world according to the original plot. If I hadn't come this time, Jiang Shangbai would have become the 'acting captain' and led a dozen ghost riders into Dachang City to try to imprison the starving ghosts."

Jiang Shan leaned on the chair with his brows furrowed, and continued to think:

“Once all the ghosts in these ghost controllers are devoured by the starving ghost, the starving ghost will definitely be more terrifying than in the original book. After swallowing more than a dozen ghosts, it may be that only Old Qin can imprison it in the early stage of its spiritual revival.”

Came back from Dasha City after dealing with a series of things.

Jiang Shan noticed that
This world may not be the mysteriously revived world in Lao Fo's original work.

Because of the arrival of this "butterfly", the future seems to have become "unrecognizable".

at this time,

Inside the conference tent.

Cao Yanhua and other leaders began real-time monitoring and command arrangements for the actions of the three-person team.

The plan to imprison the starving ghosts is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Zhao Jianguo, get me a satellite phone and a high-intensity flashlight. The satellite phone does not need to have a positioning system." Jiang Shan suddenly said.

"Ah good!"

Zhao Jianguo, who was about to contact Yang Jian, was stunned at first, then his expression brightened and he immediately replied.

He immediately got up to look for the two things and brought them back in a few minutes.

After taking it from Zhao Jianguo, Jiang Shan picked up the handbag and put the satellite phone and high-power flashlight in it.

In full view of everyone, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sky over Dachang City was shrouded.

A ray of silver light cut through the green haze easily like a sharp blade.

The citizens who accidentally discovered this scene were excited. They thought that the country’s missile weapons had played a role, and a kind of hope reappeared in their hearts.

But ordinary people who don’t know what ghosts are like may never know until they die:

Hot weapons can never harm ghosts.

In front of the ghost,

Hot weapons are no different from scrap metal.

Because he had seen the map of Dachang City before, Jiang Shan found the location of Hongfa Temple accurately after activating the ghost domain.

When the silver light disappeared, he stood in front of the main hall of the temple.

"Coffin nails, Lord of the Ghost Eyes, Bone Tree."

Jiang Shan recalled everything about this temple, and then he found a basement under the Hongfa Temple through the ghost realm.

In the basement, he also saw several monks hiding from the disaster. It seemed that this was a relatively hidden place in the temple, known only to people inside.

As the ghostland spread to the end of the basement, an old wooden door suddenly appeared before our eyes.

I saw that the old wooden door was covered with gold foil and was tightly closed, with no signs of the lock having been tampered with.

"It seems that everything here has not deviated too much from the original. Yang Jian should not have hanged himself to control the headless ghost of the dead machine, so the coffin nails should still be here." After thinking about it,

Jiang Shan activated the ghost domain and came directly to the wooden door of the basement.

In order to prevent interference from the temple abbot or others, he used the ghost realm's ability to influence reality to seal the passage before reaching the wooden door.

Since you know everything here, there is no need to listen to the abbot of the temple.

Jiang Shan quickly tore off all the gold foil on the door and then pushed it gently.

The door opens.

The door lock breaks automatically.

A chilly wind blew over, making people's hair stand on end, and the temperature around seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

Jiang Shan walked in calmly.

A desolate, dark space devoid of life.

Behind him was only a moldy, mossy blue brick wall.

Coming here is like leaving the original world and coming to a strange space full of death and silence.

Jiang Shan looked back and saw many hideous scratches on the wall with blood residue on them. Although they had turned black, judging from the marks, they seemed to have been left only a few months ago, not that long ago.

"This was left behind by the two classmates from Yangjian High School. It seems that this spiritual space has the passage of time. It is not the space of the Ghost Eye Ghost Domain."

"But how are these spaces formed? How are they anchored in reality?"

Looking at the black blood on the wall, Jiang Shan was confused.

Although he knew that both the Ghost Post Office and the mysterious space where the Lord of the Ghost Eyes was imprisoned were actually a kind of "stagnation" in the ghost realm.

But he also possesses the ghost realm. However, no matter how hard he tries, he cannot make the ghost realm "stagnate" in reality for a short period of time without using the Dead Face Ghost. He cannot even do it for a second.

However, the top ghost riders in the Republic of China seemed to have mastered this "stagnation method", which allowed them to open up the ghost domain into a mysterious place that existed somewhere in reality.

Therefore, Jiang Shan is very interested in these mysterious places.

If he could also master it, not only would his own safety be guaranteed, but he would also avoid being attacked at his doorstep.

It can also provide a nearly perfect method for subsequently imprisoning evil spirits.

Tick, tick!

There was a sound of dripping water in the dark space.

It is slight and tiny, but so obvious, and especially clear in the dark environment.

In order to prevent the coffin nails from being pulled out, the Lord of Ghost Eyes was triggered to attack by the ghost domain of the Dead Face Ghost.

So Jiang Shan asked Zhao Jianguo for a "high-intensity flashlight for girls after get off work".

As he pressed the switch, the darkness in the entire space was instantly dispelled by the strong light, and everything became clear.

Not far away,

A bony tree is rooted in the ground, with many strange things hanging on it, including dried human heads and old rags.
On the trunk of this skeleton tree was nailed a huge black figure three meters tall. It had the outline of a human, but no facial features. It was just a condensed black shadow.

"The Lord of Ghost Eyes."

Looking down,

In the chest of the Lord of Ghost Eyes, a rusty coffin nail pierced through its body and nailed it to the tree.

The dripping sound was the black blood dripping from the wound.

Jiang Shan put the flashlight on the ground beside him, then he picked up the gold foil from the ground and walked towards the huge black shadow.

"I want this coffin nail. I'll use it to nail the wishing ghost to death before I talk about other things."

Brothers, the first few hundred words are not for the purpose of water writing, but because I want to write the plot of the original outline, so this world must be different from the original. I will strengthen some of the people like Fang Shiming and Wang Chaling, but I will not deviate too much from the character shaping. The subsequent plot may also be different. I hope my brothers will bear with me.

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