Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 100 Return to the Coffin
Zhang Xiansheng did not hesitate at all. A large amount of ghost blood gushed out from the hand holding the ghost rope, and he successfully took it away.

Using his other hand, he opened the scissors and saw the silk thread connecting the ghost rope and the ghost messenger.

“Click~” “Click~”

The speed was so fast that the connecting thread broke instantly. The ghost rope was disconnected from the ghost again.

Also at this time.

The ghost who looked like Wei Jing disappeared.

The blood-stained newspaper floated down and landed on the river of blood.

"Successful?" asked a ghost rider not far away.

But no one answered. They had become numbed by the series of reversals.

No comment will be made until the incident is completely concluded.

The darkness around me began to fade.

Zhang Xiansheng used ghost paintings to depict the ghost realm, and a blood-stained newspaper appeared in Yang Jian’s hand.

The next moment, he put away the ghost domain of the ghost painting.

At this moment, the sky has brightened and the sun shines on the entire training base.

There were no more surprises this time.

"Look there!" A ghost rider pointed in a direction.

Everyone looked in the direction they were looking and saw a dark mass gathering in the distance and moving quickly in one direction.

At first glance, the receding darkness appears to be in the shape of a coffin. If you look from a little further away, it looks like a black coffin moving, which makes people feel terrified.

Zhang Xiansheng looked at Wang Xiaoming, "Now all that's left is the finishing touches, and we can start settling the remuneration."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and headed for the experimental base.

At this moment, inside the experimental base.

Many ghost riders were waiting boredly.

Next to them was a large, opened golden container.

Inside the container lay a ghost coffin, with a corner missing.

If this corner was not missing, Li Jun might have considered opening the lid of the ghost coffin.

suddenly.

A ghost rider exclaimed: "Something is happening."

Many ghost riders quickly became alert and soon discovered something unusual.

It seemed to be getting dark.

This made them think of some bad things, such as the ghost domain of the ghost catcher.

If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you will find that the darkness is not floating in disorder, but is fixed in one place and condensed, and takes the shape of a coffin.

But this black coffin is a bit big, covering an area of ​​several miles around.

Li Jun put down the communication device and said, "Professor Wang said that Zhang Xiansheng is on his way, and according to what Zhang Xiansheng said, we are not in any danger because the ghost messenger's killing pattern is now targeting ordinary people."

A ghost rider chuckled, "This really is a changing world."

"If those people with ulterior motives in the conference room knew about this, their little thoughts would be extinguished immediately."

A ghost rider agreed. In previous meetings, many ordinary people learned that the ghost catcher only targeted ghost riders. Although they did not show any emotion on their faces, given their nature, they were definitely tempted.

"It didn't happen and it's going to end now. There's no point in talking about it now." Li Jun said.

Jiang Shangbai stood aside, saying nothing, as if he was thinking about something?
Zhang Lei said: "There are footsteps."

"There really is one, it should be a ghost messenger." A ghost rider said, "By the way, are you really not going to move?"

"If the ghost suddenly attacks, then we will be..."

"Okay, then I'll chop off your hand."

"Who?" A green ghost light lit up in the darkness, and Li Jun asked, "Zhang Xiansheng?"

The ghost rider was a little embarrassed and then said no more.

soon.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the ghost who looked like Wei Jing was approaching. It was still hard to see clearly from a distance, but when the distance got closer, coupled with Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp, everyone could see clearly.

The ghost catcher ignored these ghost riders because they were not the target.

It is now only aimed at ordinary people, and the most important thing is to return to the coffin for gestation.

It... is not complete. It needs to return to the ghost coffin to continue to grow.

This is a misjudgment of itself, based on the tampering of newspaper memory.

The misjudgment formed at the moment of successful tampering will still exist even if the effect of the newspaper disappears.

But this influence will not last forever. It only takes some time for the misjudgment to disappear.

But it is enough, as long as it returns to the ghost coffin and then imprisoned in a golden container.

Even if the state of misjudgment disappears, it can no longer get out.

Close, getting closer.

When he was still a few steps away from the ghost coffin, the ghost turned into darkness and rushed into the coffin.

The many ghost riders in the field joined hands and directly sealed the golden container.

At this moment, the darkness around disappeared instantly.

This is not considered insurance. Only when it is completely welded can it be truly safe.

At this time, there was no need for Zhang Xiansheng to urge them. The headquarters had already witnessed the horror of the ghost messenger, so they naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

If it weren't for possible unexpected situations, the headquarters would most likely sink the golden container that sealed the ghost coffin into the sea.

Li Jun seemed excited. He took out his communication equipment and started making a call.

More than ten minutes later, one by one the workers took various tools and began to weld the golden container.

Zhang Xiansheng naturally followed the main force and left. On the way, he went to the nearby Ping An Hotel to rest.

As for the reward, let's wait for him to slow down a bit before talking about it.

The cost of this attack was really huge, which is also because the ghost catcher is too special.

From this, we can see that the evil spirit is of an unsolvable level.

After entering the hotel room, Zhang Xiansheng forced himself to take a hot bath, then fell asleep directly on the bed.

As for the rest, no matter how big the flood is, the best thing to do now is to rest.

Headquarters.

Cao Yanhua was very excited when he learned that the ghost catcher was successfully detained. The stone that had been weighing on his heart was finally put down.

At this time, the headquarters had already prepared Zhang Xiansheng's remuneration in a very quick and efficient manner. It was obvious that they also knew that this incident would not be easy to handle.

In a laboratory.

Yang Jian and Wang Xiaoming sat and stood opposite each other.

The atmosphere was very serious.

"Name a price." Wang Xiaoming continued, "I need it for my next research direction."

"To be honest, the ghost messenger conducted an experiment based on the video of you hanging yourself in Dachang City, but it failed."

"Otherwise, it would be of great significance. The body of a ghost, the consciousness of a living person."

Yang Jian did not answer, as if he was still thinking.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes were burning, he had already realized the value of the thing in Yang Jian's hand.

Because Zhang Xiansheng’s final plan was based on the misjudgment proposed by the human skin paper.

Although it is not complete, he does not need it to be complete. He just needs a relatively feasible research direction.

He was determined to win this time because he really had no direction.

He is just an ordinary person, and what he can imagine and access is very limited.

Some things are difficult to understand through words alone; they require personal experience and immersion.

Yang Jian said: "What can you give me?"

Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment and said, "You will definitely not trade such a precious thing, so I only need to touch it for a while, not too long, half an hour, one red ghost candle."

(End of this chapter)