Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Quiet, oppressive.

Cheng Hao sat in the guest chair, but every minute felt like torture.

Why is this person investigating my past?

He doesn't understand.

"I don't know what Captain Chu means by that. Normally, no one in the paranormal community would deliberately care about the past of a ghost tamer, right?"

Chu Mo shook his head. "That's someone else. At least, I don't want someone I work with to have a messy background."

He leaned back in his chair. "Stop beating around the bush. From now on, I'll ask, you answer. If you dare to give a single half-hearted answer, I'll send you to your grave right now, along with that member of the Zhongzhou Club."

This is not a joke.

"Captain Chu, tell me. As long as it's something I know, I definitely won't lie to you."

"very good."

Chu Mo cut straight to the point: "Were you also a member of the Zhongzhou Club before?"

hum~

Cheng Hao's mind seemed to freeze.

Then he looked at the other person as if they were a monster.

He had absolutely no idea how the other person knew all this.

He should have deleted all his past files after taking office, so even if there was a deliberate investigation, it would be impossible to find out.

He looked up and met Chu Mo's gaze, trying to glean some information from the other's micro-expressions.

However, nothing could be seen.

Cheng Hao wasn't sure if Chu Mo was just guessing, and he didn't dare gamble on the odds.

Because you could tell from the tone of the other party's voice that they really intended to attack you.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Hao finally nodded. "Yes, I was a member of the club before."

Chu Mo did not respond, but continued, "Give me the golden box."

"What do you need this for?"

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes, a ghost eye on his forehead tore open, and at the same time, the ghost domain instantly enveloped the opponent, thus revealing the dried corpse bride.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao dared not say anything; his back was already cold.

This is a ghost realm.

This ability is possessed by very few ghost-controlling practitioners in the current paranormal community.

I hadn't really felt this pressure before when I was at the reservoir, but now it's very real.

He immediately replied, "The box is in the hands of the administrator at the Central State Club."

"So, what exactly is the purpose of the fingers inside the box?"

Chu Mo had asked the other party this question at the reservoir, and the other party's answer was that it would attract vengeful ghosts.

But now, Cheng Hao has given a different answer.

"The source of those fingers is actually a complete ghost hand, with each finger able to establish a medium between them. This thing is actually a tool used to travel back and forth between two places."

Cheng Hao spoke the truth.

Chu Mo nodded, seemingly satisfied with the other party's cooperation.

"You can leave now."

He waved his hand, showing no intention of being on equal footing with the person in charge of Zhongzhou City.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao simply got up, smiled apologetically, and left.

He didn't even have the right to ask questions.

After Cheng Hao left, Yan Li quickly came in.

He didn't know what the two had discussed in the room, and didn't ask any questions. Instead, he took the body bag containing the straw raincoat ghost to Chu Mo.

"Brother Chu, what should we do with this ghost?"

"Let's leave it here for now."

Chu Mo casually pointed to an empty space in the corner of the hotel and placed Yan Li there.

He didn't bother them any further and went back to his room.

After the two left, Chu Mo closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and fell into deep thought.

The reason he doubted Cheng Hao's identity was essentially due to the problems with the people at the Zhongzhou Club.

A sentence Zhao Shuo had said still echoed in Chu Mo's mind.

"We didn't want this either, but you violated the club's rules. Now you either release him or wait for the club's punishment."

It was this sentence that made Chu Mo realize that Cheng Hao might not be as simple as an ordinary person in charge.

What constitutes violating the club's rules?

Normally, is a person in charge required to abide by the rules of local NGOs?

What does it mean to be waiting for the club's sanctions?

As the city's head, how can his authority be less than that of a club? Isn't that a joke?

From this, Chu Mo realized that Cheng Hao's identity was not entirely clean.

The fact that the Golden Box was returned to the Zhongzhou Club's administrators completely proved to Chu Mo that Cheng Hao was very likely an employee who held a nominal position at headquarters but was actually working for the club behind the scenes.

Whether it's the club trying to attract investors or recklessly allowing ordinary people to use supernatural drugs.

This is not something a responsible person could do.

a long time.

Chu Mo took out the voice recorder that he had placed under the coffee table and then dialed Zhao Jianguo's number.

10 PM.

Headquarters of the Asian Ghost Riders, Switchboard Room.

Zhao Jianguo sat in front of the computer, quickly flipping through Chu Mo's file.

At the same time, a number was written in the line indicating the number of vengeful spirits controlled: 3.

Through satellite imagery of Zhongzhou City, he confirmed that this person might indeed be possessed by three ghosts, or even more.

Zhao Jianguo's face clearly showed excitement; it seemed he had really struck gold.

He stared at an image on the computer screen for a long time. Then he crossed out the number 3 he had written down and muttered to himself, "No, there should be more than three. This person definitely has more than three kinds of supernatural abilities!"

The picture shows a scene from Fengjia Reservoir.

There were three people in the reservoir: Cheng Hao, Yan Li, and Chu Mo.

Zhao Jianguo focused his attention on Chu Mo.

The other person stood on the lake shore, holding the hand of a woman in a wedding dress with her left hand. Underneath her unbuttoned coat, she was wearing mourning clothes.

In addition, there was the face covering on the other party's face, the blurry yellow paper figures behind him, and the overflowing blood of the stern ghosts.

All sorts of supernatural signs indicate that Chu Mo has most likely concealed the number of supernatural entities he possesses.

Overjoyed, Zhao Jianguo rewrote "pending" on the file.

He neither made a fuss about it nor recorded it truthfully in the file.

He needed to wait for Chu Mo to admit it himself; only then could the other party's information be officially filed.

After all, no one wants to see their own hidden information on their profile.

of course.

If it were an ordinary ghost tamer, Zhao Jianguo would naturally not have gone to such lengths.

Just as he was thinking this, Chu Mo called.

"Mr. Chu, I am Zhao Jianguo."

"Our cooperation is complete. Let's prepare to create the files," Chu Mo said calmly.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. "Okay, go ahead."

Zhao Jianguo's hand was trembling, not from fear, but from excitement and disbelief.

A case that had been filed for two years was handled by the other party in just one afternoon; their efficiency is simply unbelievable.

Chu Mo pondered for a moment, "Let's call the file 'Feng Family Reservoir'."

"Ghost codename: Drowned Ghost"

"Terror Level: C".

"Danger level: C, restricted."

"The pattern of murder: contact with water."

"Additional Event: Reed Field Event"

"Processing details..."

Half an hour later, Chu Mo recounted the entire incident, omitting all information about the raincoat and bronze mirror.

After registering, Zhao Jianguo was thinking about how to express his gratitude, but the other party's next sentence left him speechless.

"Compile a file listing all the forces in Zhongzhou City. Also, immediately remove Cheng Hao from his position as the person in charge of Zhongzhou City!"