Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Seeing this, Zhang Han quickly got into his car, started the engine, and followed behind.

Ye Jun sat weakly on the ground, somewhat lost and dejected, muttering, "I shouldn't have run away last night, I really shouldn't have run away."

Zhang Yiming, smoking a cigarette, said helplessly, "Alright, there's no use regretting it now. We chose this path ourselves."

After only two puffs, he threw the cigarette on the ground in frustration, stomped it out, and sighed, "That Zhang Han kid, he's really lucky."

"Let's go too. Even if we can't get a chance to delay the ghost's resurrection, we still need to find that company and demand an explanation."

"This matter cannot be left unresolved."

Zhang Yiming helped Ye Jun up from the ground, and the two drove out of the village.

Just as they were driving out of the village.

More than a dozen cars were parked on the main road leading to Huanggang Village.

The area has been placed under martial law, and the roads have been blocked, prohibiting unauthorized personnel from approaching.

Some people set up communication equipment, while others erected simple scaffolds, standing on them to closely monitor the movements in the direction of Huanggang Village.

These people were dressed differently, but all of them were very formal.

There were representatives from government agencies, as well as people dressed in white lab coats and research institute attire.

There was even a military green helicopter parked on the open ground nearby.

The observer on the scaffold suddenly exclaimed, "Something's wrong! Huanggang Village is disappearing, and four vehicles are driving towards us!"

"The license plate has been confirmed, and the individuals who own the vehicle are Ouyang Tian, ​​Zhang Han, Ye Jun, and Zhang Yiming, all members of the Xiaoqiang Club in Dachang City."

"There was a car with a coffin on the back."

Soon someone reported this information.

Inside the makeshift tent, key figures from that company were holding a meeting.

They were discussing how to deal with the ghost tamer who left Huanggang Village alive.

The person in charge is named Wu Yue, who is in his early thirties, not tall, and slightly overweight. He is the company's general manager and is responsible for managing all affairs.

Although he was just a general manager, Wu Yue wielded considerable power due to the company's special nature and was a prominent figure in Dachang City.

On the conference table made up of several small square tables, Wu Yue looked at the other company leaders with an indifferent expression.

"It's all a small matter, we don't need to worry about it."

"The one who threatened Interpol is Li Zhuiyuan, right? He's a high school student who skipped grades; he's basically just a child who hasn't grown up. Everyone knows how special the Huanggang Village incident was. Was it even possible for that child to survive? He's here just to give Zhao Jianguo face and go through the motions."

"Whoever can solve this paranormal event, we will fulfill our promise according to the deal. After all, only the company knows the way to delay the ghost's resurrection, so the decision is in our hands."

The other managers sitting at the table looked at each other, their faces grim.

Interpol is under considerable pressure with them.

"Mr. Wu, that's true. But besides Li Zhuiyuan, there's also Yang Jian. What if they come out alive and keep bringing up the files?" Sun Lihong, who had appeared at Xiaoqiang Club earlier, was very worried.

Wu Yue smiled and said, "If there's a problem with Interpol's files, of course you should contact Interpol. What does it have to do with us? Besides, if the Ghost Tamers cause trouble, that's also handled by Interpol. It's not within our company's scope."

"The ghost coffin is top secret; how could it possibly be handed over to those folk ghost-controlling practitioners? Lack of transparency is normal business practice, so don't blame us."

In Wu Yue's view, these are all basic operations.

Although keeping key information secret will greatly reduce the survival rate of ghost tamers, who cares about the life or death of those folk ghost tamers?

The company only needs to achieve its own goals; if it fails this time, it can just replace it with the next batch.

If a folk ghost-controller were to encounter a resurrected evil spirit, it would be a ticking time bomb in society. It would be better to follow the company's arrangements and try one's luck in Huanggang Village.

At that moment, a staff member ran in.

"Mr. Wu, there's something going on. Huanggang Village has disappeared, and four sports cars have driven out. After facial recognition in our database, we found Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han from the Xiaoqiang Club..."

"And Li Zhuiyuan and Yang Jian."

The expressions on everyone's faces inside the tent changed.

Li Zhuiyuan, who threatened Interpol, is still alive?

They immediately felt a chill in their hearts.

Wu Yue's lips twitched. He had just said that Li Zhuiyuan was too young and would die in Huanggang Village, but he didn't expect to hear the news that he had come out alive.

He frowned and said, "Go out and take a look."

As the sports car approached the main road, it could be seen through the windshield that the road ahead was blocked off, and many cars were parked on the road.

Yang Jian said, "Brother Xiao Yuan, there are quite a few people waiting for us."

"It seems my phone call worked," Li Zhuiyuan said calmly. "Zhao Jianguo still knows what's important and called the person in charge of that company over."

The car drove forward for a while and then stopped. A group of people set up tables at the intersection and even put up huge sun umbrellas.

He looked very relaxed and comfortable.

After parking, Li Zhuiyuan and Yang Jian walked over, and Zhang Han, who had been chasing after them, quickly got out of the car and jogged over.

Seeing this, Wu Yue greeted them with a smile, extending his hand and saying, "Let me introduce myself. I am Wu Yue, the person in charge of the company. I didn't expect you all to be able to resolve the Huanggang Village incident. Truly, heroes emerge from among the young."

"You must be Mr. Zhang from the club. Congratulations."

Seeing that neither Li Zhuiyuan nor Yang Jian intended to shake hands, Zhang Han quickly stepped forward to shake hands and said, "It's good that President Wu remembers your company's promise."

Wu Yue extended the invitation with gentlemanly manners: "Of course, Mr. Zhang, please rest assured about the company's reputation in this regard. Please sit down and relax, I'll have someone prepare champagne to celebrate."

Li Zhuiyuan's cold voice rang out: "Of the seven ghost tamers, two are dead, and three fled in fear. Now two want to settle scores. You say we should pop open champagne to celebrate?"

"Do you not take us ghost tamers seriously, or do you think Yang Jian and I are children you can easily fool?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Han inwardly cried out in alarm.

Although I don't know what happened, something must have upset Xiao Yuan.

He prayed inwardly that Mr. Wu in front of him would be sensible and not provoke Brother Yuan again.

Wu Yue's face darkened.

Zhang Han was only thinking about delaying the resurrection of the vengeful ghost, which he could manipulate.

But this Li Zhuiyuan seems to be a ghost tamer with an unstable mental state, making him very difficult to deal with.

He said calmly, "What we have is nothing more than a transaction."

"Since you call it a transaction, let's talk about the files." Li Zhuiyuan's voice grew even colder: "Did you tamper with them?"

Wu Yue exclaimed in surprise, somewhat confused, "What files? Didn't Sun Lihong give you the information? If you're talking about the paranormal files from Interpol, you should ask Interpol."

"Very well, play deaf and dumb." Li Zhuiyuan's eyes revealed murderous intent.