Chapter 61 Blood Pool (Subscription Request)
at this time.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

"Yang Jian, I'm Zhao Jianguo. Regarding that bus and Zhang Xiansheng..."

Yang Jian interrupted Zhao Jianguo and said, "Let's create a supernatural file first."

"Qin Meirou, create a supernatural file." Zhao Jianguo ordered.

Qin Meirou on the other end of the phone responded and hurriedly began to prepare shorthand and record the phone call.

"Yang Jian, see you again if we're lucky." After Liu Jia said that, he turned and left.

Yang Jian glanced at Liu Jia who was leaving, then looked away.

He seemed to have just noticed the noise around him at this moment, frowned slightly, and left immediately.

"Who was that person just now?" Zhao Jianguo asked curiously.

"A new ghost rider who can ride on evil spirits." Yang Jian said, "The file code is Ghost Car, supernatural level X, and the boarding location is Xiaochun City."

"The first stop we passed was a temporary station. There were only abandoned fields on the roadside. In the middle of the field was a grave. A ghost was kneeling in front of the grave and crying."

"I codenamed that ghost: Crying Grave Ghost. It is A-level in horror and kills people indiscriminately. Anyone who hears its crying sound will kneel down towards the grave. Even after death, its expression remains sad. Currently, it has been restrained by Zhang Xiansheng with coffin nails and is being controlled by a newcomer."

"Ghosts carrying coffins, supernatural level A, evil spirits that appeared after the grave-crying ghosts were restrained by Zhang Xiansheng with coffin nails. There are eight of them in a row, two by two, and they are in the posture of carrying coffins."

"Ghost in the coffin, supernatural level... S-level, the ghost in the coffin carried by the coffin ghost is restricted by the coffin ghost."

Qin Meirou, who was in charge of recording the files, felt a chill in her heart.

The same is true for Zhao Jianguo, two A-level and one S-level, and this is just one station. No wonder Yang Jian would set the file level to X-level.

Level X is a mysterious and unknown category, where the degree of harm cannot be defined, but it is a very important event.

X-level files require a certain level of authority to access, but Yang Jian's level of authority is definitely sufficient.

"The second stop was a barren mountain. The bus stopped on a small road under the forest. There was an old wooden house with two lanterns hanging in front of it."

"The mummified bride, wearing a red wedding dress and a red veil on her head, has a temporary supernatural level of B. It seems to be Zhang Xiansheng's goal in getting on this bus, and has not shown any supernatural powers."

"The third stop was a crossroads shrouded in darkness, and a ghost got on the bus."

"There is an electronic display screen on the bus, and the numbers on it represent the number of evil spirits on the bus."

"After the third stop, the bus stalled and everyone on board had to get off. The ghosts that got off included the mummy bride, the dream ghost, and the footprint ghost."

"The ghost that enters the dream is of Class A supernatural level, and the harm level may only be Class C. It will pull people into dreams, and there will be fierce ghosts chasing and killing them in the dreams. If they die, they will die in reality too."

"Footprint ghost, supernatural level A, walks in a circle, suspected to be a curse to kill people. After successfully walking in a circle, the person in the circle should be dead."

"After the bus restarted, the fourth stop was a cemetery covered in mountains. On the hill far from the cemetery, there was a wooden house and a tall, thin figure standing there. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, so I suspected he was a ghost and couldn't create a file for him."

"The fifth stop is this city. I got off here."

Yang Jian paused, then asked, "Is the file established?"

"Okay, okay." Qin Meirou's tone contained shock and fear.

"The file has been created. Please help me check for someone, a student named Lin Bei from the Buddhist College." Yang Jian said.

Qin Meirou quickly found out the basic information of this person.

"Lin Bei, 1990..."

"Don't read all that. I'm not interested in his information. Find his family and tell them that Lin Bei is safe and they don't need to worry. Then find a legitimate excuse to wire 1 million."

"Can……"

Qin Meirou had just said a word when Zhao Jianguo interrupted her. "No problem, I think we should talk about Zhang Xiansheng now. He is the most important person."

"One more thing. Remove Xu Feng from his position as city director and issue a wanted notice."

"Why are you issuing a wanted order for Xu Feng?" Zhao Jianguo asked.

"He wanted to kill me on the Ghost Car. Is this reason enough?" Yang Jian asked back.

"That's enough. There will be a wanted notice. Now it's time to talk about Zhang Xiansheng, right?"

Yang Jian said: "I don't think there is any important information. At present, I only know that the other party's target on the ghost car is the mummy bride. Other than that, it is his understanding of the ghost car. Some things are more like a kind of... precognition. Other than that, it is a wish."

"Precognition? Making a wish?" Zhao Jianguo asked hurriedly.

"Precognition is not very certain, but wishing is real. Among ordinary people who got on the bus by mistake, many of them left directly because they made a wish to him."

Yang Jian continued: "Making a wish will cost you a price, and that price is what you care about most in your heart."

"This ability..." Zhao Jianguo was speechless for a moment.

"I've already said everything I know. Whether the headquarters wants to verify or do something else, it has nothing to do with me for now. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Dachang City.

Zhang Xiansheng stood beside the highway holding the mummified bride, looking at the pool of blood in the distance, and then strode towards the direction of the blood pool.

He could have used the ghost realm to get there directly. Although his condition was very bad now, it was not to the point where he could not use it, not to mention that it was so close.

But there was another voice in my heart, feeling that what was about to take place was a very serious matter, and mobilizing the ghost realm would destroy this serious and solemn atmosphere.

The blood-red soil underfoot was very wet, and it felt like one was sinking into it. Every step squeezed blood out of the soil, and the air around was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this area watered with blood, weeds and trees grew very lush, as if these plants had absorbed enough nutrients from the blood.

It was just that under the influence of the supernatural power, these trees and weeds turned scarlet, appearing very different. Even the outlines of human faces vaguely appeared on the trunks of some trees.

The facial features of these human faces are very blurry and cannot be seen clearly. If they are allowed to grow under the influence of supernatural forces, they will probably become trees with human faces.

A smile crossed Zhang Xiansheng's pale and bloodless face.

The bizarre, strange and horrific scenes around him appeared to him to be something else.

The blood-red soil on the ground was clearly the red carpet, and the blurry faces on the trees were the guests.

They will serve as audience members in the audience, watching the following magnificent performance.

He was so excited and thrilled that his steps became lighter and his hand holding the bride was shaking slightly.

"Wow~"

There was a sudden sound of something falling into the water, as if something was startled by the presumptuous arrival of Zhang Xiansheng and the mummy bride, and fell directly into the pool of blood.

Zhang Xiansheng paused and looked at the red weeds growing near the blood pool.

next moment.

The weeds were wiped out out of thin air, along with the bloody corpses hiding in the weeds.

He knew these blood corpses, and suppressive spiritual powers were ineffective against them.

Because it is a derivative of ghost blood, and ghost blood can be said to be the T0 in the suppression world, the traitor in the evil ghost world, and is specifically designed to defeat evil ghosts.

(End of this chapter)

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