Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 97 Successful capture
As long as there is no mistake at the beginning, giving the ghost catcher the possibility of seizing the oppressive ghost, then even if the ghost catcher triggers the characteristic of being unable to be imprisoned later, it will be too late and the three places will be taken away directly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiansheng said directly: "Yang Jian, come and help."

Wang Xiaoming immediately said: "The headquarters will give sufficient compensation."

Yang Jian agreed. He had no reason to refuse.

From the current perspective, Zhang Xiansheng has already taken perfect control of the situation, but due to the special nature of the ghost catcher, the problem has not been resolved quickly.

Now that the headquarters has promised a reward, even if something unexpected happens when he takes action, the ones who will be in danger will not be him, but the ghost riders heading to the experimental base.

He came closer and immediately asked, "What should I do?"

Zhang Xiansheng said: "At the moment when I sink the ghost bride into the blood lake, you use the power of ghost shadow, combined with the ghost hand you just controlled, to try to seize the ghost on the ghost messenger's shoulder."

Yang Jian was a little surprised, but not much. After several contacts, he had confirmed that the other party might have abilities similar to those of human skin paper.

Others only think it is precognition, but precognition cannot do this. Only the human parchment's almost omniscient ability can explain it.

He complied.

The action began soon.

Zhang Xiansheng was mentally prepared for the possibility that the ghost who was suppressing him would be captured.

In fact, this is nothing, it's just a loss, because the supernatural level of the oppressive ghost is very high, coupled with ghost blood, ordinary ghost riders and ordinary evil ghosts will have to kneel when they meet, it is of great value.

It would be good if it can be taken back in the end. If not, the significance of this action will be greatly reduced.

at this time.

Yang Jian was already standing in front of the ghost, ready to take action at any time.

"Well, let's start." After Zhang Xiansheng finished speaking, the ghost bride in her wedding dress not far away instantly sank into the river of blood.

Yang Jian also took action at this moment.

He first condensed the headless ghost on his arm, and then used the ghost hand to control it.

The ghost hand can be in the third level of the ghost realm, and it can invade the body of the ghost in front of it.

He had thought about this before, but he wasn't sure if he could do it.

Now that Zhang Xiansheng has come to him, it means that he can do it.

Yang Jian's pair of pale and bloodless hands were covered by black shadows, and he directly grabbed the dark mark on the ghost's shoulder.

The ghost's legs sank into the river of blood. He was still at the center of the confrontation between the human ghost and the ghost rope, so he was naturally fast, accurate and ruthless.

This was the first time that Yang Jian had such a close and direct contact with a fierce ghost, and it was an S-level fierce ghost. In a sense, it was even higher than an S-level fierce ghost.

The hand forcibly sank into the ghost's shoulder, as if it was swallowed, or as if it had stretched in on its own initiative.

At this time, Yang Jian could feel that his arms had lost sensation, and even the headless ghost could not be controlled.

Slowly, the ghost eye in the body also became silent.

"Zhang Xiansheng, I'm suppressed." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiansheng responded and immediately controlled the blood river under his feet.

A wave of blood surged up and hit the old hemp rope heavily.

The ghost rope, which was so stretched that it seemed about to break, suddenly shrank.

The ghost's originally stiff body bent several degrees.

The oppressive ghost behind him showed a terrifying sense of oppression after the ghost rope was no longer there to interfere.

Zhang Xiansheng flashed and used the supernatural power of the bus to hit the ghost that was oppressing people hard, while at the same time retrieving the ghost rope that fell on the ghost.

The ghost who was pressing down on people staggered and almost fell off the ghost catcher's back.

The river of blood under my feet surged again, and I was ready to adjust my balance at any time.

At present, there is still less than one ghost catcher to suppress.

Yang Jian's appearance was considered to replace the ghost bride, and at the same time it would affect the coffin nail. As for Zhang Xiansheng, he replaced the ghost rope, because the ghost rope was already a little bit weak, and he had to replace the ghost rope to balance the human ghost and the ghost messenger, so as to ensure Yang Jian's safety.

It only takes a certain amount of time for Yang Jian to steal the coffin nails made by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming, who was watching the battle not far away, and many ghost riders were waiting quietly.

They were shocked at Zhang Xiansheng's strength and his courage in not treating ghosts as "humans".

While most ghost handlers fear evil spirits and avoid supernatural events, he does the opposite.

Time passed by minute by minute.

at the same time.

Some uninvited guests came to the experimental base.

Under the leadership of Li Jun, they went straight to the location where the ghost coffin was stored.

During this period, he encountered many strange things, but they were all false alarms, because the source ghost was not here, and the remaining supernatural power was not dangerous to the ghost rider.

But if ordinary people face these things head-on, they are doomed to die.

Zhang Lei asked curiously: "Is this the ghost coffin?"

Li Jun nodded, "That's right."

Huang Ziya on the side said: "There is a missing corner here, is it really okay?"

A ghost rider frowned: "Why hasn't the golden container arrived yet? What if something unexpected happened..."

Li Jun said in a deep voice: "This is a matter of great importance. We need a special golden container. This level of supernatural event has never happened before. The headquarters is already rushing to cast it. It is expected to be delivered in thirteen minutes."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ghost riders in the field began to wait.

Li Jun also contacted Wang Xiaoming as soon as possible, explained the current situation, and asked about the situation in the training base.

After the communication ended, there were naturally ghost riders asking questions.

There was no need to hide this, so Li Jun explained the current situation in the training base and also told him the backup plan proposed by Wang Xiaoming.

In this way, everyone's anxious hearts were relieved.

After all, this is an S-level supernatural event. They are here to gain credit, not to die.

Inside the training base.

Zhang Xiansheng is still using his abilities to maintain balance.

Such a scene naturally stunned the ghost riders who were watching the fight.

Not only is he strong, but he's also so persistent.

How can they survive when they are weak and won’t be able to hold on for long before the evil spirits revive?
Wang Xiaoming was certain that Zhang Xiansheng’s method of controlling evil spirits was definitely very special, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to last so long.

The key is that after spending so long, his face only turned a little pale. This is a true ghost rider, one who truly controls and masters the ghost.

Unlike ordinary ghost controllers, whose condition will deteriorate greatly after using it a few times, and the evil ghost will be revived after a while. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are pure parasites.

In the battlefield.

Yang Jian suddenly felt his body lighten, and both his arms regained consciousness.

The ghost eye that had been suppressed was also restored, and the ghost hand seemed to have something extra.

He couldn't help but look happy, "Success!"

Having said that, he withdrew his hand.

I saw a black mark on my arm, in the shape of a diamond.

This is exactly the same shape as the coffin nail made by Wang Xiaoming.

This diamond-shaped mark is like a special piece of flesh and blood, which has replaced part of one's own flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)