Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 237 Professor Wang

A simple sentence immediately made everyone present fall into calm, and all the restless spiritual forces disappeared.

Seeing that Yang Jian was going to do his best, Lin Fan's observation time had to end early.

The settlement is not bad. At present, Yang Jian with Guiyan and Guiying is only slightly worse than Feng Quan, but the actual combat power must be better than Guiyan and Guiying. After all, growth is here.

After he raises the level of the two ghosts he controls again, Yang Jian's strength will undergo a qualitative change in a very short period of time.

It is not impossible to jump from an ordinary second-line ghost master to a captain-level role.

"However... As for working so hard? You don't even care about overdrawing your own balance, Xiao Yang is really ruthless." Lin Fan forcibly reversed the ghostly eyes that were running wild, and Yang Jian, who was originally emotionally affected, also calmed down a little. .

Yang Jian looked down at the cracked back of his hand, and knew that if Lin Fan hadn't made a move, he might have to worry about the balance of Ghost Eye again.

And on the other side.

Feng Quan, whose whole body was immersed in the mist, had to fall out of the ghost mist. Feeling that the supernatural power in his whole body was gone, he raised his head in disbelief, not understanding how Lin Fan did it.

"Calm down, everyone."

Looking at everyone's eyes, Lin Fan touched the back of his head helplessly, and took out a satellite positioning phone from his pocket, which is also the current supernatural phone.

Then, find Wang Xiaoming's number.

Since he transformed the satellite positioning phone at the headquarters into a supernatural phone, he really hasn't used the original function a few times, and now it's just in time to come in handy.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

The phone rang three times, and the other end was connected immediately.

It seemed that it was very strange for Lin Fan to call him, Wang Xiaoming said with a smile in his voice: "If I hadn't marked the name in advance, I might not even remember that this number belongs to you."

"It feels like you're complaining that I just take things and don't work." Lin Fan said confidently.

"Then you feel right," Wang Xiaoming seemed to be in the car, and there were some noises around, "Let's get back to the topic, have you got the blood coffin?"

"How did you know?"

"It's very simple logic. You told me two days ago that you were going to deal with the matter in Huanggang Village. I estimated that you should have almost the result now, and you will take the initiative to call me, which in itself also shows that the problem is not what?"

This is true.

But why does it feel like Wang is pretending?
Lin Fan started to feel a little upset. He did have a call with Wang Xiaoming before leaving for Dachang City. It seems that after that time, Wang Xiaoming has been waiting for his results. Calling him can be regarded as a way to report the progress of the matter.

Didn't I become Wang Xiaoming's subordinate again from a tool person?This is not possible... Lin Fan quickly threw this thought out of his mind, and said a little dissatisfied: "It's going well, now the blood coffin is in my hands, don't bother me if there is nothing else to do recently."

"Very good. If it's something other people can handle, I'm sure I won't bother you, but if only you can solve it, then I can bother you."

Hearing that Lin Fan really took back the blood coffin, Wang Xiaoming was immediately very happy. It could be seen that he had wanted to study this strange coffin for a long time.

He continued with irresistible excitement in his voice: "Don't leave Huanggang Village, I can't trust others to take care of the blood coffin, give me another 15 minutes, I'll be there right away, hang up first!"

No, you...

Hearing that Wang Xiaoming had hung up the phone, the question Lin Fan was about to ask was stillborn.

When they communicated in advance, Wang Xiaoming never said that he would go to Dachang City in person, but in the original book, the man surnamed Wang did come, and was forced to stay here because of the follow-up "starved ghost incident" , can't help but make people feel a little bad.

"Forget it, anyway, I have solved the threat of the ghost baby anyway, and now I let Yang Jian control it. It is impossible to repeat it again, but when I meet Wang Xiaoming, I must hit him a few more ghosts." Candles will do..."

Lin Fan reluctantly took back the phone.

He recounted the conversation between himself and Wang Xiaoming to everyone present.

Hearing that Professor Wang was going to come to the scene in person, Wu Yue from the technology company over there secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In his opinion, he was working for the headquarters and Wang Xiaoming. Now that the rightful owner has come, the subsequent things naturally have nothing to do with him.

But Feng Quan, who had been silent all the time, said at this time: "Your name is Lin Fan?"

"That's right, does Director Feng have anything to teach you?" Lin Fan asked indifferently.

"It seems that you have a good relationship with the headquarters. You even have Professor Wang's private number. In the future, please contribute more to handling supernatural events, so that many tragedies can be prevented."

"Yeah, well said, but unfortunately my relationship with the headquarters is so-so, and I also killed a person in charge to take over." Lin Fan said casually.

For a person like Feng Quan who likes to stand on his own side and make decisions for others, the more you talk to him, the more motivated he will be.

It's not that there is any problem with this matter itself, but you can point it out, but you can't point it out.

If I had to say it, if it wasn't for the exchange of Feng Quan with the headquarters, Lin Fan would even plan to slap him to death, so as to save the disgusting people around.

Get rid of Feng Quan who has nothing to say.

Lin Fan led Yang Jian and Zhang Han quietly waiting for Wang Xiaoming's arrival.

For some reason, looking at the downtown area of ​​Dachang City in the distance, Lin Fan always had a strange feeling, as if he had missed something.

But what is it?

He recalled it carefully, but he couldn't find any important information that he had forgotten.

"Maybe it's just my illusion. The incident in Huanggang Village this time, except for Wuzhuohui's involvement, there is no accident. As for the situation of the Wishing Ghost, its pawn in Dachang City is abolished. Taken away by me, there is basically no possibility of rebirth."

Lin Fan shook his head, telling himself not to worry too much. There are still many unresolved problems at the moment, so we shouldn't add to the troubles in vain.

About a 15 minute wait.

An enhanced off-road vehicle with camouflage was parked in front of the cordon.

Soon, the car door opened, and a young man with an ordinary appearance but outstanding temperament walked out of the back seat, and behind him was a strong man with sharp eyes like an eagle. It was Li Jun from the headquarters. .

"Professor Wang, I'm sorry." As the person in charge of a technology company, Wu Yue showed his insight in the workplace, and immediately stepped forward to shake hands with Wang Xiaoming.

But Li Jun behind Wang Xiaoming took a step forward, stopped Wu Yue, and said indifferently: "Sorry, except for the people from the headquarters, other unknown people are not allowed to approach Professor Wang."

"This……"

Wu Yue's smile froze.

And Wang Xiaoming, who was eager to see the blood coffin, didn't care about his feelings, walked towards the entrance of the village, and smiled at Lin Fan as he walked: "I gave you a month at the beginning, but now it seems that you are still If there are too many, I would have let you come if I knew earlier."

"That can't be done. I still have my own affairs to deal with. To be honest, it's better not to send this kind of mess outside." Lin Fan seemed to have something in his words.

(End of this chapter)