Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 28: Advancement to Sequence 7 (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

at the same time.

the other side.

A telephone conference that concerns the fate of the entire Dachang City is underway.

Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "The two prerequisites for solving the starving ghost incident in Dachang City are contact and detention. It can also be said that the prerequisites for solving most supernatural incidents are contact and detention."

"It's just that the probability of death from direct contact with the source is very high, which requires some protective measures. The ghost candle is a very good tool, but it has been used on the fourth-stage ghost baby in the hospital, and it is currently out of stock."

Yang Jian said: "I can solve this problem, with about 20% certainty. If I fail, I will die, but no matter what, I have to give it a try."

At this time, a burst of applause broke out.

"Just for what you said, next time you come to my place, I'll treat you to tea, no, wine."

The speaker was one of the people participating in the conference call.

After all, this concerns the safety of an entire city, so the identities of those who can participate in this conference call are naturally terrifying.

"Why is he still here? Didn't they say he was kicked off the line?"

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua, who was in charge of hosting the conference call, looked pale.

"After you finish drinking, I'm still going to shoot you!"

At this time, another voice sounded.

"Old Li, you should change your temper. This is a supernatural incident. We don't understand it, so don't worry about it."

The conference call continues.

Wang Xiaoming continued: "The prerequisite for detention is that the source must be restricted. My previous plan was that finger, but that finger, along with Ye Feng's ghost tooth and ghost shroud, has been taken away."

"If we want to imprison it, unless we find another thing that can restrain the source ghost, this will undoubtedly be very difficult, or even impossible."

Yang Jian then said, "I know there is a place in Dachang City that has this thing."

"Then why don't you go get it?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Yang Jian didn't want to give in, and directly asked: "Use your mouth to take it?"

"That thing is restraining another ghost. The lowest level of terror is A, and it is most likely S. It may be stronger than the starving ghost."

"From this, I can be sure that this thing can solve the supernatural incident that broke out in Dachang City."

"Just robbing Peter to pay Paul, the result may not be better than the current situation, the situation may be worse. This matter is too big, and you need to make the decision."

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. Give me an answer at six o'clock tomorrow night."

After saying that, he hung up the call.

Wang Xiaoming on the side looked at Yang Jian and asked with a sullen face: "How many things have you concealed?"

Yang Jian did not answer this question, but asked in return: "Can I trust you?"

"You should believe me." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Well, wait until you enter the safe house tomorrow and I will start my plan. Here is the phone for you. I will contact you tomorrow. I believe you will understand everything after you read it tomorrow."

"If I survive with a 20% chance, then the plan can proceed smoothly. I will release a ghost myself. The horror level of that ghost is very high, and the damage it can cause is unknown."

Wang Xiaoming asked, "Is this why you are holding a conference call?"

"Of course, the consequences are too great. I can't just bear it alone, right? Also, if I don't do this, who would know that it was me who solved this incident in Dachang City?" Yang Jian asked back.

Wang Xiaoming said: "You are too utilitarian."

"Not everyone is like you. I'm just an ordinary person."

The conversation ended and Wang Xiaoming left.

Hotel.

There was a burst of smashing and all kinds of abusive sounds.

Zhang Xiansheng couldn't help but frown. He felt that this place was no longer suitable for him to live in.

He picked up the golden body bag, the ghostly painted realm opened, and he left the inn directly.

After he left, a thick dark blue fog enveloped the area, as if filling the gap. Zhang Xiansheng came to the neighborhood where the two little girls lived.

He opened his ghost domain and randomly selected a house that was no longer inhabited.

He is ready to complete his promotion here.

Given the current situation in Dachang City, it doesn't matter where you choose. There will always be wish ghosts there, unless you leave Dachang City.

Zhang Xiansheng could have left, but he chose not to leave because he felt it was a cowardly act.

Compared to leaving Dachang City and finding a secluded place to ensure a steady promotion, it is better to gamble on whether the wish ghost will be aware of it. This feeling of gambling with one's life is more appropriate.

It’s all about the excitement and the feeling.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Xiansheng sat on the sofa with the blasphemy card in his hand.

He began to try to sense the card of blasphemy in his hand.

Soon, a force emerged from the Card of Blasphemy and entered his body directly.

An indescribable feeling of chill suddenly came over me.

The coldness began to spread rapidly, reaching every part of his body.

My body seems to have lost consciousness.

Zhang Xiansheng took advantage of inertia and lay diagonally on the floor tiles.

The coldness coming from the floor tiles was not even one-tenth as chilling as the coldness that was emanating from within the body.

He realized that something had changed in the process of promotion.

However, this was just the beginning. The chill began to make Zhang Xiansheng drowsy.

Although he didn't know what would happen if he fell asleep, he knew with his toes that it would definitely not be good.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary, because the gloomy feeling intensified.

His body began to shiver uncontrollably, and he felt a stinging sensation as if he had frostbite.

I do not know how long it has been.

A thick black mass appeared on the floor tile where Zhang Xiansheng was lying on his side.

It seemed to be... a shadow, but because it was too dense, it looked like a ball of black.

suddenly.

The thick black shadow poured into Zhang Xiansheng's body, and then quickly covered the living room from the inside out, with a tendency to continue spreading outward.

The long-lost rap came to my mind.

A long-lost severe pain came from my head, and madness surged up uncontrollably.

Zhang Xiansheng looked a little painful, but it was still within his tolerance range.

Compared to Rap's mental torture, the cold feeling just now was obviously more unbearable.

I don’t know how long I endured this.

The rap sound began to get smaller and eventually disappeared.

Zhang Xiansheng also woke up at this moment.

That chilly feeling ends earlier than the real Creator's rap.

He knew he had been promoted successfully.

Zhang Xiansheng immediately stopped the darkness that was spreading outwards.

He disappeared into thin air.

The surrounding scene changed, and everything in sight was gray. This was the ability of a Sequence 7 hermit, which allowed him to hide in the shadows.

Zhang Xiansheng couldn't help but think of the scene when he was promoted just now. It should be because the promotion material used was a fierce ghost, so the process changed.

This change affects not only the process, but also the abilities of Sequence 7 hermits.

(End of this chapter)