Chapter 214
Wan Hao glanced at the black mist ghost that Ye Zhen had merged with for the dead ghost, and then at the box containing the arms of the door-opening ghost and the door-knocking ghost.

A bold idea emerged in my heart.

"Ye Zhengui was able to transfer the suppression of the ghost hand to me, which shows that his own level of terror is not weak contend."

"And the fused black mist ghost is not a hand-like puzzle, which reduces the risk of mutual control between ghosts."

Wan Hao hesitated a little. At this time, if he controlled the black mist ghost, he could completely suppress the recovery of the ghost hand.

"But this doesn't work. The ghost palm has been used too many times during this period, and it has recovered. Although it can't fight the current ghost hand, the other ghosts in the body can't suppress the ghost palm."

"Only by letting the ghost palm control other ghosts and strengthening the supernatural power of the ghost palm, can the ghost hand, ghost palm, and black mist ghost form a three-legged situation, so that the other ghosts in the body can't make waves. "

Wan Hao looked again at the black mist ghost lying on the ground without moving, feeling a little strange in his heart, not understanding why the black mist ghost couldn't move.

But he didn't have much time to hesitate now, the spirit in his body was out of balance, and his ghost body couldn't stand it at all.

Even the ghost body has begun to rot. If the situation is not contained, it will be useless even if Wan Hao's body is a ghost, the ghost just won't be killed.

But will be suppressed and harnessed.

Wan Hao stretched out his hand, trying with difficulty to open the box holding the two ghostly arms.

But he found that he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried!

The ghost body couldn't bear the supernatural powers and was already suppressed. After being suppressed, Wan Hao couldn't control the ghost body, which directly caused Wan Hao to be unable to move.

"Grass!" Wan Hao couldn't help thinking of a plant.

He originally had time to control the ghosts and maintain the spiritual balance, but there were too many series of changes.

Time has dragged on for too long.

"Oops!"

Wan Hao can't move now, and all the ghosts he controls are used to fight against the ghost hand, and there is no way to separate other ghosts.

Dajing City.

Wang Xiaoming put down the phone in his hand. This was the third time he called Marriott, but without exception, they couldn't get through.

"He ran so fast, it shows that his condition is very bad, the phone can't be connected, either he went to some supernatural place, or he hid in a completely sealed place to isolate the signal."

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses, making guesses in his mind.

But he can't help Marriott now, it's just that he just happened to find the blood-like ghost that Marriott sent him to look for.

As No. 1 in supernatural research, he knows better than Cao Yanhua and others that the current Marriott can only survive if he controls new supernatural powers, or opens the music box like Yang Jian did at that time, and bears the curse of a ghost.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaoming dialed another number.

"Hi, I'm Wang Xiaoming, did Marriott go back?"

"Did something happen to him? I didn't see his person, but all the supernatural items he left behind disappeared, presumably they were taken away by him."

Wang Xiaoming frowned, and asked again: "Didn't he go to lie in that coffin?"

"Why is he lying in the coffin? This coffin is used to suppress... Wait! You mean Wan Hao's ghost has been revived?"

Headquarters meeting room.

Cao Yanhua slowly put down the phone, he was also calling Marriott, but it was also useless.

Everyone was silent and waiting for Cao Yanhua's reply.

"There is no way to contact Marriott." Cao Yanhua said with a sigh. After a pause, he said to the sexy beauty who had been waiting by the side, "Wang Hongman, please continue to contact Marriott and report any situation."

Wang Hongman nodded and walked out of the conference room.

The other senior executives began to feel restless again.

"This Marriott is simply lawless. He caused such a big incident, but ended up hiding!"

"Dahai City can no longer contact the people inside. This is simply a man-made supernatural event, which is absolutely unforgivable."

"I think Marriott is not considerate enough, and it is very likely that the ghost has recovered. I suggest that he be dismissed as the captain directly."

For a while, the meeting room was full of noise, and the aunt was not half as good as these politicians when she was in the vegetable market.

"Oh!"

Cao Yanhua slapped the table with a gloomy face, suppressing the noisy voices.

"Li Jun!"

"I'm here."

A tall figure in a special combat uniform stood up.

"Cao Yang has gone to deal with the Ghost Lake incident and cannot support him, but it is too dangerous for you to deal with the Dahai City incident alone. I will notify Wang Chaling and Liu San to go to support. Now you take Guo Fan and others to go. Big Sea City."

"You have ghost domain, find a way to prevent the spread of supernatural events."

Cao Yanhua directly issued several orders in one breath, ignoring those politicians who wanted to speak.

"it is good."

Li Jun stood up directly, walked out of the meeting room without saying too much.

Cao Yanhua did not continue to stay in the conference room either. These people can usually give orders, but once a large-scale supernatural event occurs, they all know how to shirk responsibility.

Dayang City.

The top floor of the Marriott Nightclub.

"What? You said Marriott might have revived the ghost, and now he's missing?"

The moment Nan Ge received the call, he stood up straight away.

"Yes, Professor Wang called me just now, but I can't contact him now. If you can contact him, bring him here to the villa. The coffin should be able to delay the ghost's recovery." Professor Bai on the other end of the phone Also a little anxious.

"I see."

Nan Ge's expression was a bit grim. Just now, Professor Bai said on the phone that Wan Hao had returned to Dayang City and took some things with him.

"Marriott is probably still in Dayang City. Once he really recovers in Dayang City, the consequences will be disastrous. ' Nan Ge thought in his heart.

The more powerful the ghost masters, the greater the commotion after their death.

Because the reason why they are powerful is that the ghosts they control are very terrifying.

Nan Ge began to guess where Wan Hao would hide.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she hurried out of the office and took the elevator downstairs.

All parties received some information more or less. Some people just knew that Wanhao and Ye Zhen had a fight, and then Ye Zhen regained consciousness.

In Dachang City.

Yang Jian also received the message that it was Cao Yanhua who called him.

"Ye Zhen is dead? Wan Hao's ghost has recovered and disappeared?"

Yang Jian was a little shocked when he received the information.

"I'm sorry Minister Cao, although I really want to deal with the supernatural incident that broke out in Dahai City, but you also know that I also fought with Fang Shiming, and my current state is not good."

Yang Jian directly rejected Cao Yanhua's idea of ​​asking him to help.

Are you kidding, who is Ye Zhen? Two years ago, he was hailed as the number one ghost master in Asia. At that time, Yang Jian was still playing games with Zhang Wei.

The recovery of the ghost after Ye Zhen's death must be very terrifying. Now that the ghost domain is closed, it is very likely that all the ghost masters in the ghost forum are dead, and things will be extremely complicated.

Yang Jian didn't want to lie in this muddy water.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jian thought about it and left from Zhang Liqin's bed.

When Yang Jian came to a place where no one was around, he took out the parchment paper.

Taking the cold human skin paper, Yang Jian said without any nonsense, "Tell me what happened to Wanhao."

Words like ghostly symbols appeared on the human skin paper.

【My name is Yang Jian, I will be dead when you read this sentence】

[At that time, I wanted to kill Wanhao with a hatchet and drive his ghost to solve the curse on me from the music box, but Mr. Qin appeared and stopped me, which made me know that there was probably a ghost master from the Republic of China period behind Wanhao figure, and Elder Qin also knew each other.]

[I still haven't grasped the ability to fight against the ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China. I finally chose Wang Xiaoming's plan. Simply, I succeeded. 】

[However, I suddenly heard that Wan Hao's ghost had revived, which made me a little puzzled. I know the horror of Wan Hao very well. How could a person like him suddenly revive? In order to get the truth, I opened the human skin paper]

Yang Jian frowned, and shouted directly: "If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll feed you to the ghost boy!"

The handwriting stopped on the human skin paper, and then quickly disappeared, and new handwriting appeared on it.

【My name is Yang Jian, I will be dead when you read this sentence】

[I asked about the situation of Wan Hao from the human skin paper, which let me know that Wan Hao and Ye Zhen had a fight, during which Wan Hao captured Ye Zhen's two ghosts, which suddenly affected Wan Hao's own spiritual balance. 】

[Marriott is about to wake up as a ghost, he can't last half an hour]

[Through the human skin, I know that the current Marriott can't do anything, which makes me have a bold idea, maybe this is the best time to kill Marriott and control his ghost.]

The handwriting on the human skin paper continued to emerge, letting Yang Jian know the cause and effect.

But then the human skin paper actually began to encourage Yang Jian to kill Wan Hao!
Yang Jian silently kept the plan of the human skin paper in his heart, and put away the human skin paper at the same time.

Yang Jian thought for a long time on the balcony, and the parchment told him where Wan Hao was now.

"Let's take a look. Human skins don't lie. Marriott can't last half an hour. According to the information from the headquarters, 23 minutes have passed."

Thinking about it, the ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead opened, and the scarlet ghost domain covered Yang Jian, and the next moment, Yang Jian disappeared in place.

in the safe house.

At this time, Wan Hao's body was almost rotting away, his clothes were hanging loosely on his body, there was not a single piece of flesh on his body, and his skin was also purple in color, with thick corpse spots on it.

His stomach was empty, but a bloody spine still supported his body.

The ghost clothes on his body sometimes emit red light, and sometimes it is extremely dim.

But his hands still kept their original appearance, dark red and dry.

Still relatively intact is Marriott's head.

"Hehe~Hehe~"

The strange laughter of the ghost headband kept ringing in Wan Hao's mind, maintaining his consciousness that was about to be extinguished. Compared with other ghosts, the ghost headband was more like a supernatural thing that had been acting on Wan Hao.

It does not intervene in the spiritual conflicts in Marriott, but it maintains Marriott's life.

Wan Hao's eyeballs rolled, and there was a black shadow standing beside him, it was the Black Mist Ghost.

The black mist ghost just stood next to Wan Hao, and did not kill Wan Hao. Maybe Wan Hao hadn't triggered its killing pattern.

"Bang bang bang!"

The door of the safe house was knocked vigorously.

"Marriott! Are you inside?" Nan Ge knocked on the door of the safe house and shouted.

Knowing that Wan Hao's ghost had recovered, she immediately thought of her safe house. Before Wan Hao said that she had a physical problem, she said that she wanted to borrow her safe house.

This time, Nan Ge felt that Marriott would come back here to solve his own problems.

Sure enough, the door of the safe house could not be opened from the outside, indicating that someone inside locked the door.

"Slam the door!" Wan Hao yelled weakly.

His current condition is very bad, the contents of his stomach have all rotted away, and his lungs don't exist at all.

But the supernatural power maintained his life and allowed him to speak.

"What did you say?" Nan Ge couldn't hear clearly through a sealed door.

"Slam the door."

Marriott shouted with the loudest voice he could, but the sound he made was not loud.

"I hope she can break the door open. Now I need someone to break the situation." The weird laughter in Wan Hao's head kept ringing, the voice was sharp and harsh, making it difficult for him to maintain careful thinking.

"Smashing the door?"

Nan Ge frowned slightly, she was a ghost master, her hearing was much better than that of ordinary people, and she heard Wan Hao's words.

'He can still talk, which means he is not dead yet, but his voice is weak, so it seems that the situation is not good. '

Nan Ge was a little hesitant. If Wan Hao died inside, it wouldn't affect even if the ghost revived, because it wouldn't affect the outside.

But now Marriott is not dead.
'Originally I owe you a life, if you die after opening the door, don't blame me for killing people in Dayang City. '

A grimace mask suddenly appeared on Nan Ge's face. The grimace was either angry or happy, and it looked extremely weird.

The supernatural can't affect gold, but it can make her stronger a lot.

Nan Ge walked aside, directly broke off the alloy stair railing, and smashed down the door of the safe house with a stair railing.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The alloy on Nan Singer was directly bent, but the safe house was only dented a little, not to the extent of destroying the door.

At that time, the safe house was built. Although the inside and outside were made of gold, the gold was not hard enough, so a special alloy material was added in the middle.

At this time, these alloy materials have become obstacles.

Nan Ge threw away the alloy in his hand, broke off another section, and prepared to repeat the previous action.

However, at this moment, the ghost in Nan Ge's body suddenly reacted, which made Nan Ge suddenly vigilant.

The next moment, a red light came in directly, and Yang Jian appeared in the room.

"Who are you?" Nan Ge asked.

She always felt that this made me a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian, are you a member of Marriott? How is he doing now?"

Looking at the sunken safe house, Yang Jian turned his ghostly eyes to Nan Ge and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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