Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 322 Ending the Plan
In the bright conference room, Cao Yanhua looked a little surprised. He looked at Professor Wang Xiaoming with some hesitation:

"Zhang Jiao? Is he still alive?"

Everyone in the conference room was amazed. Wang Xiaoming looked calm, while the head of the headquarters frowned.

"Well, he is also alive, but now he is dead. He is dead. There is a problem with the source of the ghosts. Just seven days ago, many ghosts have walked out of the source of the ghosts and came to the land of spirits."

"Mr. Li discovered this, so he rushed to deal with it, and he hasn't come back until now." Wang Xiaoming said slowly.

Everyone was silent, except for Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen who were ghost masters, the rest were ordinary people.

Managers, big and small, all attended the meeting. What happened in Dahai City was truly shocking.

"Is that so?" The head of the headquarters sighed, with some helplessness in his eyes.

He looked at the city on the projector, his eyes were full of grief, a city fell just like that.

No one spoke, just quietly watching the screen on the projector.

"Professor Wang, what should we do in this situation." Cao Yanhua asked at this time.

"Comprehensively control the supernatural events across the country, and the headquarters is preparing to implement the termination plan. We only have a little more than a month."

"The recovery of the ghost is just around the corner. Mr. Li and I have discussed a plan together, which has been approved by the minister." Wang Xiaoming said in a serious tone.

"End plan? What plan?" Cao Yanhua asked, a little confused, he looked at the minister.

Wang Xiaoming did not answer Cao Yanhua's question immediately, but looked at the head of the headquarters.

"Let's talk about it, there is no need to hide anything in this period, there are endless ghosts, and now Dahai City is... oh..."

The head of the headquarters sighed and said nothing more, shook his head, and said nothing more.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming nodded to show that he understood.

The meeting room became quiet, and the projector was turned off by Wang Xiaoming, who walked onto the stage.

He looked at everyone with a calm expression. He sorted out his thoughts, thought for a while and said.

"Everyone has also seen today that Dahai City has fallen, and it started from a spiritual place invading reality."

"Captain Ye Zhenye's current whereabouts are unknown, and the criminal police supported by the headquarters have also fallen."

"Everyone knows very well that this kind of large-scale incident will not happen only in this one."

"Overseas, Florida has disappeared, and Moore Manor was also pulled into the land of spirits a few days ago."

"The island country has now become an island country. Compared with the previous visits by the little boy and the fat man, the visit of Team Lin's bride is more deadly."

"All of these are derived from the reality of the invasion of ghosts and ghost lands."

"During the period of the Republic of China, there were strong men who imprisoned ghosts in a spiritual place, and then they turned into ghost-suppressing nails, guarding there for the rest of their lives."

"Even if they are about to die, they will dismantle the ghosts on their own, just to prevent the terrifying ghosts from appearing in reality."

"In addition, Mr. Li took care of some ghosts buried in reality, so that they could not break free from their shackles. Only then did we have the peaceful years before."

"But it's different now. Since the ghosts began to recover, that is, after the remnants of the Republic of China period began to die, the collision between reality and the spiritual land has become more and more intense."

"Just like today, according to the information from the Ghost Post Office, the ghostly place that invaded Dahai City this time is called Mass Burial Mound, or Ghost Cemetery."

"This was originally a cemetery where ghosts were buried, but after Luo Qian's death, the cemetery began to get out of control, and ghosts began to crawl out of the grave."

"That's how we got into today's situation."

Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone with extremely calm eyes:
"But everyone, don't forget that this is just something that was suppressed during the Republic of China. Only these things caused the fall of Dahai City."

"You must know that the origin of the ghosts is not in the Republic of China."

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaoming on the stage, their expressions were solemn, and they realized one thing.

It seems that they have no way to stop the recovery of the ghosts.

"I regret to tell everyone that because of Zhang Jiao's death, a source of ghosts will be revived, although I don't know if Mr. Li can handle this problem well."

"But I know some problems from Mr. Li's words. It's hard to deal with the source of ghosts."

"The source of the ghosts in the supernatural land, there is a steady stream of ghosts coming out of it. No one knows how these ghosts appear, and no one knows where they come from."

"These ghosts that come out of the source will not come to reality immediately, but will stay in the spiritual place, but how long can they stay?"

"The spiritual land is constantly merging with reality, which will lead to one thing, that is, sooner or later, those ghosts that come out of the source will directly appear in reality."

"At that time, Dahai City will be a lesson for the past. Believe me, this is true, because this kind of situation has happened abroad."

"You can guess which country was wiped out when the ghost domain was rampant due to the death of the source guardian."

Wang Xiaoming looked at them and saw that they were all shaking their heads, he was not surprised, his eyes flickered:

"Queen Jingjue, the disappearing Gu Loulan, the guardian of the source is Bai Qi."

"You heard me right, it's Bai Qi, Mr. Wu An Bai Qi, the ghost that was eaten by Lin Qian in one bite is his ghost."

"His death led to the demise of a country. Now you understand how terrifying the source of ghosts is."

"And there are eighteen such sources, isn't it very hopeless?"

Looking at Cao Yanhua and the others, Wang Xiaoming let out a soft breath, with helplessness in his eyes:

"The more desperate thing is that it is still behind, because the ghosts in the source of ghosts continue to appear, which puts a lot of pressure on the guards."

"So I want to tell you a very bad news. The source of the ghosts can no longer be guarded, and they will completely lose control with this spiritual recovery."

"That's out of control for the guardians, they can no longer suppress those ghosts."

"At that time, the tragedy in Dahai City will reappear. Believe me, it won't take long."

"However, we are not without opportunities. Through Mr. Li's operation, all the guardians have agreed to a plan."

"The End Project, aka Restart Hell."

Wang Xiaoming didn't know if he was excited, but he actually laughed.

"This plan is led by Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, Tang Taizong Li Shimin, the eternal female emperor Wu Zetian, Han Gaozu Liu Bang, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang...and other [-] kings as assistants"

"Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang, Zhang Daoling, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong... and 36 other advisers."

"Meng Kuo, Li Xin, Wang Jian, Li Mu, Han Xin, Xiang Yu, Yue Fei, Guan Yu, Li Jing... and dozens of other still alive warriors will be pioneers."

"Together, they fused the sources of the eighteen ghosts, and then introduced all the spirits of ghosts in the world into this fused source of ghosts."

"Finally, he will be completely imprisoned to completely solve this biggest spiritual recovery."

"From then on, the ghosts no longer appear in reality, and the spiritual recovery is over."

Wang Xiaoming finished speaking in one breath, and since then the meeting room has been quiet, and a needle can be heard.

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaoming and couldn't help but swallowed. This plan was terrifying, but what was even more terrifying was the names of people in Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, Tang Taizong Li Shimin, Empress Wu Zetian, Han Gaozu Liu Bang, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang...a total of eighteen emperors and kings.

These eighteen exist almost throughout the entire history, not to mention there are counselors, from Zhang Liang to Pang Tong, good guys, any one or two of these guys can subvert a country.

Not to mention fierce generals, each of these beings is stronger than the other, adding up, it is no problem to unify the earth ten times.

Looking at this lineup, many people think that this is to unify the rhythm of the solar system.

But they also knew in their hearts that this lineup was huge, but that plan was even bigger.

Suppressing all the ghosts and solving the supernatural resuscitation is very difficult, and they also discovered that what Professor Wang Xiaoming is talking about is only to solve the supernatural resuscitation.

Rather than completely solving the supernatural, so if nothing else happens, the main focus is on suppression.

Just like before.

"Professor Wang, what should we do, or should we say how to cooperate with this plan."

Cao Yanhua swallowed, and said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming was silent. He looked at everyone and was silent for a long time before he said:
"Just don't die. We have only one cooperation with this plan. Try to control all supernatural events in reality."

"Don't let things like today happen again. The spiritual recovery is imminent. Their plans don't care about us. They are preparing and have no time to deal with the spiritual events in our reality."

"So in the days to come, we have to do our best to prevent this kind of thing from happening again."

"At least every city must be well protected. This period is still relatively calm. Although ghosts appear frequently, they are far from reaching the level I said."

"Like today's situation, there won't be too many. We can control what we can, but don't let them suppress all the ghosts, and we will die almost, so it will be meaningless."

"Our role is to work hard to survive until the end of their plan. It's as simple as that, but it's also very difficult, but I believe we can get through it if we endure it."

Everyone listened to Wang Xiaoming's speech, and their expressions became dignified.

They just nodded, not talking, they heard too much today.

The predecessors, the figures in history, have been suppressing the spiritual land all the time, just for the sake of eternal peace.

Over the course of 5000 years, only a few hundred people survived, and these hundreds of people have continued their hope for them.

……

……

Under the dark sky, there are ruins, collapsed houses and buildings are just piled up in the city.

Decaying roads, houses covered with weeds, just one glance will make people think that this place has been abandoned for decades and hundreds of years.

The dust drifted away, and beside a crack that spanned the entire city, there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere, and a large pit of tens of meters appeared in it.

The ground of the big pit is full of gravel and soil, and the decayed steel bars are exposed.

Broken city, lifeless.

砰

A piece of cement flew out of the big pit and rolled down on the road. A hand that had rotted to the point of visible bones suddenly protruded from the gravel. The bones were exposed, and traces of being burned by flames could be clearly seen on it.

The gravel and soil were pushed apart, the steel bars began to melt and gradually turned into liquid, and a chill began to spread towards the surroundings.

With a bang, the decayed building actually began to turn into sand, and the dust began to float in the air.

"Ahem, cough, almost died, Lin Wudi is really the key."

A hoarse voice sounded from the dust, and a man with a highly rotten body and scorched body slowly walked towards the big pit.

The figure holds a blood-stained longsword and a rusty coffin nail.

As he walked out of the pit, a gloomy coldness appeared, and the injuries on his body began to disappear quickly.

Flesh appeared, rot faded away, and a young man walked out of the pit.

"The price is a bit high." Ye Zhen looked around with a solemn expression, and put the long sword back into its sheath.

He waved his hands to disperse the dust around him, and his eyes were a little silent:
"The first city that fell was actually my Dahai City. I really don't want to."

Ye Zhen found a rock and sat down, looking at the current Dahai City, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Ah Wu seems to be dead, and the people on the forum are also dead. Now I'm a poor commander."

Ye Zhen scratched his head, suddenly he wanted to drink milk.

But suddenly, he frowned slightly, turned his head and looked in one direction, with some doubts in his eyes:

"An accident happened to Lin Wudi too? Was this a fight with something?"

At this moment, Oe City.

On a tall building, Lin Qian is restarting with a blank face. Ye Zhen is still alive, which is good news.

He looked up at the somewhat dim sky, his eyes were deep, the ghost realm spread out, covering the entire Dajiang City, ordinary people were drawn into the shallow ghost realm.

Ghost Domain moved them all to a place thousands of miles away, and they didn't realize it.

Jingle bell, jingle bell

Suddenly, the phone rang beside Lin Qian, and a young man appeared beside Lin Qian in an instant.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with Grandpa."

Fang Chengshi, who appeared on the roof, looked at Lin Qian nervously.

"It's normal. The ghost prison is about to come out, but don't worry. Go and tell him that it will be fine if you can make it through." Lin Qian said calmly.

"Is that so, then I understand." Fang Chengshi nodded, and then disappeared directly in place.

Lin Qian looked at the dark underground prison with an extremely calm expression.

He turned his head to look at the bride who was squatting on the side of the building and looked down, but didn't speak.

Brides are curious about everything these days, so it's normal and nothing to worry about.

Lin Qian felt the change of the starving ghost. This feeling is very good. It feels good to have irregular and fierce ghosts, and the level of terror is full.

"Yang Jian is in the old house, Ye Zhen will come over later, it shouldn't be a problem for two people to hammer Jiang Ziya."

"The bride's suppression of me is gone. I am now in my peak period. Even without Ye Zhen, I could have done this ghost, but not so fast."

Lin Qian stared in the direction of the ghost prison, the whole city is now empty, it is good as a battlefield.

Jingle bell, jingle bell

Lin Qian frowned, took out a satellite positioning mobile phone from his pocket, thought for a while and connected the call:

"whats the matter?"

"Do you need support over there?"

It was Wang Xiaoming's voice when the call was connected. Three days had passed since Dahai City fell, and Ye Zhen had also disappeared for three days.

And in less than three days, Dajiang City had a problem again, and it seemed that the problem was not small.

"Is Wei Jing awake?"

Lin Qian didn't directly say whether he wanted support, but asked Wei Jing about the current situation.

"No, since this is the case, then you should pay attention to yourself. If you need support, the headquarters will send all the idle captains here."

As soon as Wang Xiaoming heard Wei Jing's name, he knew that Lin Qian didn't need support.

Because from the current point of view, if Wei Jing wakes up, then he is one of the strongest captains in the headquarters, the strongest only under Lin Qian.

"Understood." Lin Qian hung up the phone, and it didn't take any brains to deal with smart people.

The ghost domain has covered the entire area. This is a good place to fight. First suppress the ghost domain of that thing, and the next thing will be much easier.

"Boss, do you need our help?"

Fang Chengshi suddenly appeared beside Lin Qian, along with Tian Yunxiao, Song Yu, Xu Qingxiao, and Xia Hanxin.

They looked at Lin Qian at this moment with awe in their eyes, he was too terrifying.

"Don't be dead, leave Dajiang City honestly, just go to the theater, join the war and come in, I have no time to save you." Lin Qian said.

Hearing this, Fang Chengshi didn't say anything, just nodded, then turned around and left, coming and going in a hurry.

"By the way, does my sister like you?"

Suddenly Lin Qian called Fang Chengshi to a stop. Hearing this, Fang Chengshi froze in place.

Then he turned around slowly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face:

"Boss, this..."

"Hehe...does my sister like you, or do you like my sister? Or both?" Lin Qian looked at him with a smile.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride who was squatting over there looking at the street also slowly turned her head, staring at Fang Chengshi with those empty eyes.

Fang Cheng became silent, Tian Yunxiao and the others lowered their heads and said nothing.

"It's all...all of them." Fang Cheng said stammeringly.

"Is that so?"

Lin Qian touched his chin, looked Fang Chengshi up and down, and shook his head:
"Blind girl."

With a wave of his hand, everyone disappeared, and Lin Qian didn't care about it, he just asked on a whim.

It's not that he wants to do anything, he's not the kind of person who would cut his brother-in-law with a knife.

Under the dark sky, the color of blood began to pervade the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky turned blood red.

"We got into a fight, remember to eat some snacks later." Lin Qian pressed the bride's head and shook it slightly.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I was talking nonsense:

"Oh... Forget it, just don't make a mistake later, your ability to attract ghosts is a little unsolvable."

Lin Qian looked at the empty city with murderous intent in his eyes:
"Eating you is my highest recognition for you."

The sky is stained with blood, and the confrontation between terror and terror is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)