Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 65: Ping An Hotel (3000)

A luxurious villa area.

Inside Villa No. 8.

The decoration of the entire villa is very luxurious, with gold everywhere. Even the walls, floor tiles, and furniture are coated with a layer of gold, showing a strong atmosphere of nouveau riche.

To outsiders, this is something only a fool would do, but although such a house cannot resist the invasion of supernatural events, it can effectively isolate some supernatural forces and thus gain greater chances of survival.

In a study room.

He Tianxiong sat on the recliner with his legs crossed, flipping through his favorite book on military strategy.

Although he had read it many times, he would read it over and over again every day, and each time he would have new insights. Sometimes he would think that he also had the potential to become a great general in the world, but his talent was not recognized.

He has always looked down upon his "colleagues" in his circle of friends. Those people live up to the old saying, "It's not being stupid that's scary, what's scary is not changing yourself."

As for Fang Shiming, the boss of his circle of friends, he thinks he is Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms. Although he is brave and invincible, he has no strategy and is not his mentor after all.

"Wang Wang~"

There was a sound of dog barking outside the window.

He Tianxiong put down the military book in his hand and turned his eyes to the window.

The barking stopped abruptly, and the dog curled up instinctively, as if it had seen something terrifying.

He Tianxiong suddenly felt something was wrong and was about to get up to check the situation.

But someone held down his shoulder.

Is there someone behind you?

"He Tianxiong, right?"

He Tianxiong asked: "Who are you?"

At this moment, the hand on his shoulder loosened.

He Tianxiong saw a handsome young man with a gloomy temperament, but that was not the most important thing.

Because he saw a woman wearing a blood-red wedding dress and a red veil behind the other person. No, it should be a female ghost.

The pale hands slid down the young man's neck, looking very intimate.

"You are...The Hanged Man Zhang Xiansheng!"

When he came to his senses, his voice was trembling and cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to get some information." Zhang Xiansheng said, holding the bride's hand and kissing the back of her hand.

He Tianxiong's scalp tingled when he saw this. How could he dare to sit still? He quickly stood up stiffly and asked stutteringly, "What information?"

"Regarding Ghost Eye Yang Jian, for example, when did he come to Dajing City? You should be having a meeting on the top floor, right? I saw more than a dozen ghost riders walking down from Ping'an Building." Zhang Xiansheng said.

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian just arrived in Dajing City today and has now checked into the Ping An Hotel." He Tianxiong replied hurriedly.

"Well, I see."

As the words fell, the young man in front of him and the female ghost behind him disappeared.

He Tianxiong sat back on the recliner like a deflated ball. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took a long time to recover.

The Hanged Man Zhang Xiansheng actually came to Dajing City, apparently for the Ghost Eye Yang Jian.

The female ghost lying behind the other person should be the mummy bride in the file that Yang Jian had created before.

But He Tianxiong remembered that the bride was described as shriveled in the file, but she was not like that just now. Also, her state just now was obviously controlled by Zhang Xiansheng.

Thinking hard.

He Tianxiong struggled in his heart, hesitating whether to report the news that Zhang Xiansheng had come to Dajing City to his friends.

It didn't take long for him to make a decision.

As the saying goes, it is better to let my friend die than to let me die. Besides, Zhang Xiansheng may not necessarily fight with his circle of friends, and the two may not be enemies.

But if he reported the news and it ruined the other party's plan, there would really be trouble.

To put it another way, even if we really do meet each other, the worst that can happen is that we can just leave the circle of friends.

He is a man of great talent and strategy, so there is no place in the world that he cannot go.

As long as you find a wise leader, you will be able to show your talents. Ye Zhen from the Dahai City Supernatural Forum is a good example.

Inside a sake bar.

Soft lighting and soothing music create a relaxing atmosphere. The decoration style is modern and simple, giving people a simple and bright feeling.

After Zhang Xiansheng learned from He Tianxiong that Yang Jian had arrived, he came here to relax and kill time.

The last time in Dachang City was a lesson for me. I did everything I could when I first arrived, and then I was bored to death.

We must learn a lesson this time. There is still a lot of time and some things can be done slowly.

The ghost scissors are in Fang Shiming's hands and he can't throw them away. Also, there are the embroidered shoes, one of the puzzle pieces of the ghost bride. Qian Yi should not have come to Dajing City yet.

At this time, a waiter came over.

"Your drink, sir."

Zhang Xiansheng thanked him.

The waiter nodded, turned and left.

He and the other customers who had come before ignored the ghost bride next to Zhang Xiansheng, as if they couldn't see it at all.

Zhang Xiansheng took a sip of wine and looked outside at a magnificent building with a sign that read Ping An Hotel.

He was going there at night to verify the authenticity of something related to the puzzle of the ghost bride.

late at night.

Peace Hotel.

"boom!"

A loud gunshot rang out on a floor of the Ping An Hotel, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Yang Jian, who was sleeping lightly on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

For him now, sleeping is just a formality, otherwise he would seem to have nothing to do. Besides, it can also prevent possible dangers. He reached out and picked up the phone on the bedside table and checked the time.

It was 3:10 in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn.

He didn't pay attention to the sudden gunshots and sirens outside.

This is Dajing City. I believe someone will come to deal with this trouble soon.

Just then, the satellite positioning phone rang.

It went without saying that it was not a good thing. Yang Jian did not answer the call, nor did he hang up.

After the satellite positioning phone rang for five minutes, it was forcibly connected.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

Qin Meirou's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yang Jian said in a bad tone: "You are really persistent, but you are destined to be disappointed. I still need to sleep. We can talk about it tomorrow."

Qin Meirou hurriedly said, "You must have heard the gunshots just now. This is not a supernatural incident, but a ghost rider who has gone insane and shot and killed a service staff in the hotel. He is now in a highly dangerous state and may commit crimes at any time."

"Is there a ghost rider who is mentally ill?" Yang Jian said, "He must be tortured by the resurrected evil spirit and can't stand it anymore."

Qin Meirou was not a ghost rider, so she naturally could not understand the feeling of a ghost rider who was tortured by a resurrected evil ghost and almost went crazy.

She hesitated and said, "Can you help me deal with it?"

"If it's an ordinary person, it would be a piece of cake for me, but as for the ghost rider... let Chen Yi handle it." Yang Jian said.

"The location of the Ping An Hotel is not under Chen Yi's jurisdiction. It is under Gao Ming's jurisdiction, but Gao Ming is not at work now, so he will not go out..."

Yang Jian was so angry that he laughed.

"Is Ping An Hotel under my jurisdiction? I'm the person in charge of Dachang City, not here. It's not working hours yet, so am I in working hours?"

Qin Meirou on the other end of the phone was speechless. She knew that this request was excessive, but it was an order from above.

She was just an operator and could not disobey at all.

Yang Jian continued: "I know you can't make the decision, so call the manager."

"Sorry." Qin Meirou said and hung up the phone.

At this moment, Yang Jian has realized that he is being suppressed invisibly.

The captain plan proposed by the headquarters has not yet been implemented, but the drawbacks seem to have been exposed.

Some ghost riders stopped working, as if they were protesting in this way.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots rang out again, this time there were several bursts of gunfire.

It seemed like someone was starting to fight back against the insane ghost rider.

At this time.

There was another knock on the door.

Yang Jian had experienced the knocking ghost incident at No. 7 Middle School and was very sensitive to the sound of knocking on the door.

Before he could open the door, it opened by itself.

There was a figure standing outside the door.

That was the ghost rider named Zhang Lei whom I had met during the day, codenamed Ghost Eater.

There was a strange smile on the other person's face, but his tone was very calm: "Yang Jian, something happened outside, do you know?"

"I know, but what does it have to do with me?" Yang Jian said, "You opened my door without permission. If you don't have a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid it will be hard to justify it."

Zhang Lei still maintained a weird smile and explained, "I just told you that I was in charge of the outside affairs. I just happened to pass by and let you know. Also, the ghost rider has shown signs of recovery, and some places in the hotel have been affected."

Yang Jian's expression eased a lot after hearing this. This was useful information.

"It seems like it's time to move to a new place."

Zhang Lei said: "If possible..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Changes occurred suddenly.

The thick darkness suddenly invaded, and the whole room became pitch dark.

Not only this room, but the entire Ping An Hotel was shrouded in thick darkness at this moment, and the ghost riders living here fell into panic.

now.

On one floor of the hotel.

Several ghost riders gathered together, and were at a loss when faced with the sudden darkness.

I could also hear the painful groans and faint wails of the hotel security personnel not far away. They were all attacked by that insane ghost rider.

A ghost rider asked in surprise, "Is Lin Shan riding a new spirit?"

"How is that possible? I know this Lin Shan. He's pretty stupid. When he first became a ghost rider, he thought he had some superpowers. He abused them in the early stages and imitated the urban male protagonists in novels chasing after school beauties. He's in a very bad state. The only correct possibility is that he joined the headquarters."

"The headquarters promised to solve the problem of his evil ghost revival. He came here to solve the problem. How could he possibly control a second ghost?" replied another ghost rider.

"So... the supernatural incident happened to break out here?"

inside the room.

Yang Jian was very familiar with this ghost realm, it belonged to Zhang Xiansheng.

Zhang Xiansheng came to Dajing City? What was he going to do?
aside.

Zhang Lei’s satellite positioning phone rang.

The communication was quickly connected.

"Ghostland?"

"I understand, but it will cost more."

(End of this chapter)