Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 534 Human-Ghost Transformation

The red moon hangs high in the sky, shining on the huge red tiles. This temple has stood here for thousands of years, but the red tiles have not faded at all.

Under the red moonlight, the tiles are like night pearls, emitting a transparent luster.

Under the red-tiled roof, two huge bronze doors were opened a crack.

Considering the size of the two doors, there was indeed only a crack open, but that crack was as wide as the street.

"Lord Pedros, there is someone in front of the door!" Tracy reminded in a deep voice.

“I saw that,” Pedros replied.

a ship.

a lamp.

There was also a man standing at the bow of the boat.

"I didn't expect the funeral home to send you here, Song Jianshou." Pedros smiled politely.

Tracy frowned and searched the name in her mind, but had no impression of it. It was not a well-known name, at least not as good as Ke Zitong.

"I didn't expect that Pedros actually knew me. That's really interesting... Could it be that he has read the job list of the funeral home in detail?" Song Jianshou had a thoughtful expression, looking a little absent-minded.

"Sir, who is this person?" Tracy asked curiously.

“A very powerful man, but not well-known,” Pedros said.

Song Jianshou touched his cheek and said, "But the famous current Miaozhen actually recognized me. I also want to hear how you know me. If possible, let's talk about it?"

"Okay," said Pedros, "You should know my deeds. When I was young and frivolous, I provoked Charles and damaged several of his bodies.

But later, after several of the Masters of the Clock helped mediate the situation with the Control Bureau, I actually went to Charles privately to apologize and we chatted casually, and we talked about you at the time."

"The priest carrying the coffin?!" Song Jianshou, who had always looked rather absent-minded, suddenly brightened up his eyes.

"Well, of course he didn't mention your name. He just inadvertently expressed his opinion on a corpse when he was showing me his materials. He said that the corpse was handled very creatively, but there were still some minor flaws. If there was a chance, he really wanted to talk to the person who handled the corpse." Pedros said.

Song Jianshou showed a satisfied look: "What a pity! If we didn't have an organization, we would definitely become good friends."

"I thought you would want him to be your teacher." Pedros smiled.

Song Jianshou shook his head: "Father Charles has gone too deep into the old ways. He cannot possibly realize that he has taken a path with no prospects, but his opinions are definitely very valuable references.

So, that's where you found me?"

"Well, because the body was found by the Control Bureau when it was attacking a funeral home, and it seemed to be teaching material, so I asked around in that direction.

You are a professor at the funeral home and are not responsible for combat.

You are a civilian, but your position is very high. I have a friend in a funeral home who says you are amazing. Other students also admire you very much and say you are very good at assembling corpses. "

"So that's how you got to know me. I thought there shouldn't be any record of me being seen."

"If possible, I really don't want to fight with a master like you," said Pedros.

"You think I'm an expert... because I knew you, the Second Hand, were here too, but I still dared to stop them all alone, so you think I'm a capable person?"

"No, Charles said that the person who created the corpse had deep experience in hand-to-hand combat and seemed to have the ability to interfere with space... I believe in Charles' judgment."

At this point, Pedros paused and added: "He also said that the person who made the body was not concentrating when making it and was often distracted."

"..."

Song Jianshou didn't say anything for a long time. He stood at the bow, stroking his chin, staring blankly at the dim green light on the bow.

After a long time, he finally recovered and sighed, "It's incredible. There are always people who are better than you. I take back what I said before. Father Charles is the real authority. If he is willing to be my teacher, I would not mind joining the Control Bureau."

No. 102: “Really?”

“Of course it’s fake”

Song Jianshou glanced at everyone expressionlessly.

In an instant, he judged the fighting type of everyone.

He is well versed in the anatomy of the human body and can tell a lot of information from subtle gestures.

For example, Pedros is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but the woman who just interrupted is a good hand-to-hand fighter and has already mastered the art of idealistic martial arts.

Then there was the teenage idol Su Yue. This girl was very strange. He had seen her dancing and singing on TV and in movies, and she was obviously not the type who was good at fighting.

But now, Su Yue, who was holding the knife, looked very strong just from her posture.

It's not about physical strength, but about martial arts and skills.

This was an intuition, and Song Jianshou couldn't explain the reason, but he believed in his intuition, and his intuition had never let him down.

The person behind Su Yue, whose neck is being strangled by the possessed spirit, is the witch's trump card.

Hmm... He looks ordinary. He should be the type with special powers like Pedros.

"The chit-chat is over, let's get started." Song Jianshou said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the black water under the boat expanded a little bit, and then, one person after another emerged from the black water.

When No. 102 saw this, his brows immediately frowned.

"Sorry, I'm not here alone." Song Jianshou said.

Those figures were of different heights, some were short, and some were as short as monkeys. Their bodies were like the legendary monsters, but they all had a normal human head on their necks!
"That, that's Old Huang!"

"Ah! It's Lao Li!"

Among the hundreds of civilians on Xia Shou's side, several recognized familiar faces, and each of them showed an expression of extreme fear on their face.

The number of people coming out of the black water continued to increase, but they were climbing out very slowly, as if that strange body of water also had a speed limit when being transported.

Song Jianshou stroked his chin and said expressionlessly, "This is why we brought them in. The bodies they are wearing now are all evil spirits that have struggled and killed for countless years in the hell of endless suffering.

I don’t know if you know about these common monsters in the underworld. Let me introduce them to you.

This is a long ghost, this is a starving ghost, this is a frostbitten ghost, and this is a yaksha. Of course, they cannot be categorized so simply.

Because their bodies had been replaced countless times during the long period of suffering, and after being eroded by abnormalities, their bodies and minds were constantly alienated, and eventually they became different in appearance. "

Song Jianshou raised his hand, and those who had been reformed looked at him cautiously with frightened expressions.

It can be seen that they all have clear minds, but it is obvious that they have been trained and have become completely obedient to Song Jianshou.

The ordinary people who remained with Xia Shou and still maintained their human form were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies became stiff.

Even though their bodies are no longer their own, their inherent values ​​still make them refuse to become something that is neither human nor ghost from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they could still see the sober consciousness of human beings on the faces of their former companions, deep down in their hearts, they instinctively rejected companions who looked like this.

Song Jianshou was not in a hurry to attack, as if he was showing these works to ordinary people.

He pointed at the modified bodies and said slowly: "They are not that powerful, but the struggle between the extraordinary is based on the situation of equal abnormal level."

(End of this chapter)