The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 220 The Graveyard
"Li Jun, I saw that the ghost domain in Dahai City has dissipated. It should be solved. Hurry up and go back to the headquarters. Someone released the ghost painting, and the starving ghosts in the headquarters have been stolen."

The explosive news came from the other end of the phone, and the four captains were stunned for a moment.

The S-level ghost painting was actually released, and it was still in Dajing City; another S-level starving ghost was also stolen. Although it did not say where the starving ghost incident broke out again, it must not be underestimated. .

Marriott didn't expect someone to be so bold, how long did it take for Mr. Qin to make a statue of himself and put it at the entrance of the headquarters?

So soon, someone couldn't bear to release the ghost painting, and at the same time stole the starving ghost.

These are two S-level ghosts. How capable are these people to walk between the ghost painting and the headquarters and steal the starving ghosts away.

Liu San and Li Jun also couldn't believe it. Even though they are the captains of the headquarters now, they are still cautious in handling supernatural events.

Although the killing rules of Starved Ghost and Ghost Painting are no secret among the senior management of the headquarters, it is one thing to know the rules, but it is another thing to get in touch with them in person.

Wang Chaling also looked stunned. He just wanted to steal from the starving ghost, and didn't want to release the ghost painting, which means that someone interfered in this matter.

"Hello? Are you listening?"

After a long time of no response, Cao Yanhua asked.

"I'm listening." Li Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Although Ye Zhen, who was revived by the ghost, has been dealt with, a supernatural event broke out in Dahai City, and a supernatural land is invading reality."

Cao Yanhua in the conference room of the headquarters also frowned when he heard the words. Of course he knew what the supernatural land was, but now a supernatural land began to invade reality.

This means that many things are beginning to become unstable. Specters may appear in the supernatural land, and it goes without saying that specters that can invade reality are terrifying.

Cao Yanhua asked with a trace of luck, "What about the supernatural level?"

Li Jun glanced at the endless cemetery, and pondered: "I'm afraid S-class cannot be defined."

Cao Yanhua felt a chill in his heart, if the S-level cannot be defined, then it is an X-level supernatural event.

An X-level supernatural event can be large or small, it may not be as good as an A-level event, but it is also very likely that several S-level events cannot be compared.

The supernatural event is only the first appearance, and has not yet begun to show its horror, so it has the definition of X level.

"Can it be resolved?"

"There are four captains here."

Li Jun didn't answer Cao Yanhua's question directly, because he really didn't know if it could be solved. This cemetery incident was obviously not an ordinary supernatural incident.

'Even if there are four captains, aren't you sure you can solve this supernatural incident? 'Cao Yanhua's heart sank again.

Cao Yanhua never expected that the team leader's plan would encounter difficulties all the time just after it was implemented.

First, the silver captain Guihu disappeared, and then Cao Yang, who was dispatched by the headquarters, also lost contact. Now there are four captains who have to deal with the sudden supernatural incident in Dahai City.

'Shen Lin, Zhang Sun, Yang Jian.'

"I see. You give priority to dealing with the supernatural incident in Dahai City. After solving it, go back to Dajing City as soon as possible. If you can't solve it, ask the headquarters for help in time."

After explaining, Cao Yanhua hung up the phone. He is very busy now.

In the conference room, Wang Xiaoming saw Cao Yanhua hang up the phone and said, "Looking at you, they can't come?"

Cao Yanhua nodded upon hearing this.

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked again: "Then who do you plan to send to deal with this supernatural event? Shen Lin and Li Leping can't be contacted, Zhang Sun is abroad, and the ghost controlled by Lu Zhiwen is not suitable for handling ghost paintings." "

"Yang Jian." Cao Yanhua said in a deep voice.

Although Yang Jian asked for a high price, the supernatural events he handled had never failed. Cao Yanhua had great confidence in Yang Jian.

Who knew that Wang Xiaoming really shook his head.

"Yang Jian has dealt with too many supernatural events during this time, so he probably won't agree to come over."

Cao Yanhua frowned when he heard the words, glanced at Wang Xiaoming and said, "It seems that Professor Wang has someone to recommend?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled.

"Wei Jing."

"Wei Jing?" Cao Yanhua was taken aback for a moment, then said in shock: "Wei Jing is still alive?"

"Let's go, although it looks a bit dangerous, but the benefits are also great, after the matter is completed, we will share it fifty-fifty?"

Wan Hao took out another cigar from nowhere and put it in his mouth and said.

A strange smile appeared on Liu San's sallow face, and he said, "Could it be that Captain Wanhao wants to light ghost candles again?"

Wan Hao shook his head, took out the lighter from Li Jun, lit the cigar, and subconsciously put the lighter back into his pocket.

"I'm just a little strong. I'm not sick. I don't know what's going on inside. If I light the ghost candle rashly, I may not die, but how many of you can survive?"

"And you have also seen that these endless mounds, these mounds are probably not simple things. If there are ghosts buried inside, the consequences of lighting ghost candles are unbelievable."

Wang Chaling and Li Jun nodded when they heard the words, and agreed with Marriott.

Wang Chaling deliberately refused, and the ghost painting was released, indicating that a third party was involved. He was very worried that something bad would happen to his parents.

But he was also worried that the starving ghost was in the hands of his parents. If he called out his parents rashly, he might be killed by the three captains on the spot.
"There are a lot of ghosts inside. If you let the ghosts inside escape, it will be difficult to detain them one by one. Do you have any way to stop this invasion?"

As he spoke, Li Jun subconsciously looked at Marriott.

Seeing Li Jun's gaze, Wan Hao subconsciously moved the lighter that he had just put in his pocket and said, "This supernatural incident should be caused by Ye Zhen's ghost domain, although my ghost domain is comparable to Ye Zhen's." , but there is nothing I can do about the spiritual land invading reality."

"It is easy to open an opening, but it is difficult to seal the opening. After all, I cannot fight against the entire cemetery by myself."

Several people fell silent upon hearing this.

After a while, Wang Chaling asked, "So what is our purpose this time?"

After pondering for a while, Wan Hao said: "If possible, try to solve this supernatural incident. If you can't solve it, you need to clean up these ghosts that have come out, or the ghosts will run out when this cemetery merges with reality. "

Li Jun nodded and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll send someone to bring the bag over."

Half an hour later, a vehicle drove over.

"Captain, time is urgent, there are only six bags left."

"Forget it, something is better than nothing. You go to the supernatural forum and explain the situation to the people in it, and ask them to produce some containers for holding ghosts. If possible, let them come to support."

After saying that, the four of them started walking towards the cemetery.

I don't know if the supernatural land hasn't started to overlap with reality yet, or if the supernatural land is like this, there is only one road leading to the supernatural land.

And it's a muddy yellow mud path.

A few people stepped forward, but the muddy path turned out to be like a bubble. They didn't feel like they were stepping on something, but passed through it directly.

"What's the situation?" Wang Chaling asked with a frown. This situation is a bit like his old house, and he subconsciously recruited his grandparents.

"It is probably because the reality has not been completely invaded. Don't resist, I will take you in."

As soon as Wan Hao's words fell, a dark wind blew up around them, wrapping everyone in them.

Raising the intensity of the ghost domain to the highest level, Wan Hao led the crowd to invade the cemetery.

The few people didn't feel anything yet, they just smelled a rotten smell, and then found that they had entered the cemetery.

"It's a bit weird." Liu San glanced at it and said.

Marriott also glanced around. The graves here are all old graves, which can make people feel very old at a glance.

And some of these old graves have tombstones, but some don't, and some of the mounds have even collapsed.

Looking up, there are grave mounds everywhere, as if there is no boundary, extending into the dark world in the distance.

The distribution of the mounds is very messy, without any rules at all. In some places, there are five or six mounds, while in other places, there are none.

Marriott looked at several mounds with tombstones.

[-]?

'Is this the number? '

Then Marriott looked at several graves with tombstones nearby.

Tomb of Wang Xian?

Luo Fang's tomb?

There are numbers, there are names, and there seems to be no pattern at all.

The same is true for the other three, using their own methods to explore this weird place.

Liu San grabbed a handful of grave soil from a mound with his hands, and squeezed it in his hands.

"The grave soil here is very soft." Liu San talked about his discovery.

Before the few people could speak, they saw bright red blood suddenly appearing from the place that Liu San took out.

The sunken place kept bleeding out, but the blood was not absorbed by the soil around it, but seemed to be repelled, and the blood flowed bigger and bigger.

"Back away first!" Li Jun said.

Without Li Jun opening his mouth, Liu San had already thrown away the soil from his hand when he realized that something was wrong, and immediately dodged into the distance.

All four of them stared at the bloody mound, the blood was gurgling non-stop, and soon stained the path around them red.

And as the blood flowed out, the original tall mound collapsed, and it was still getting shorter, as if the things supporting the mound disappeared.

Several people looked solemn, but they did not leave directly, but waited not far away.

No one blamed Liu San, they came here to find out everything, there are grave mounds everywhere, even if Liu San doesn't move now, they will see what is buried under the grave later.

'Will there be a coffin in it? ' Marriott thought so.

There is a coffin buried in the grave, and there are people or ghosts in the coffin, is this reasonable?
Don't wait for Marriott to think too much.

When the mound became short due to the outflow of blood to a certain extent, the outflow of blood suddenly stopped.

Suddenly.

The mound split in half from the middle and collapsed on the left and right sides, but the inside was empty, with no coffins and no ghosts.

"Nothing?" Wang Chaling frowned slightly.

The four looked at each other, trying to find answers from each other's eyes.

Wan Hao walked near the blood, squatted down, and grabbed a handful of blood that was stained red with his dark red and withered hands.

The three didn't stop them, and they also wanted to know if Marriott had any other means.

As soon as the ghost hand touched the blood, Wan Hao felt a supernatural force wanting to invade his ghost hand, but the level of terror was obviously not enough, and there was no threat to the ghost hand.

Lifting up a corner of the sleeves of his cardigan, Wan Hao put the ball of blood mud on it, using force with his hands.

Drops of blood flowed from Wan Hao's fingers and dripped onto the ghost clothes.

'Can it work? '

Seeing the blood now, Wan Hao feels like giving Gui Yi a blow, and wants Gui Yi to absorb its supernatural powers and continue to give birth to the ghost body.

Drops of blood dripped onto the ghost clothes, and the ghost clothes that had turned black did not change in any way due to the dripping of blood.

This made Wan Hao frowned, the ghost's level of terror was too low, and it had no effect on the ghost clothes.

'No, that's not right, it should be that the blood has been suppressed for too long, and because of Liu San's reason, some kind of balance was broken before, although it was out of trouble, it hasn't started to recover yet. '

Marriott thought to himself.

"Did you find anything?" Liu San asked.

Wan Hao glanced at the blood staining the ground, then at the empty tomb, and said after a moment of pondering.

"Perhaps the ghosts in the tombs are these bloods. If I'm not mistaken, these graves have some kind of ability to suppress ghosts."

"Then this kind of balance is too weak, I just grabbed a little bit of grave soil."

Wan Hao looked at the other mounds, and walked towards a mound with a tombstone.

A slap on the tombstone, this slap Wan Hao brought supernatural power.

"Crack!"

The tombstone was directly shattered by Wan Hao's slap, and the three of them did not stop it. They knew that Wan Hao might have discovered something, or was conducting some kind of experiment.

Half of the tombstone was smashed by Wan Hao, and the broken stone chips flew everywhere, while the remaining half slowly sank into the soil strangely, as if someone was pulling the half of the tombstone underground.

Wan Hao just watched, he didn't stop the sinking of the tombstone, otherwise he could have grabbed the tombstone up with his ghostly hands.

The tombstone slowly sank until it disappeared.

After the tombstone disappeared, the mound also changed.

The mounds piled up from the graves expanded a little, but then shrunk, and then swelled again, as if the tomb was breathing, which was extremely strange.

As the mound breathed, a large amount of grave soil began to fall down.

Wan Hao stayed away from these graves, these graves were used to suppress ghosts, it might be fine to get some contamination, but Wan Hao didn't dare to get too close.

Looking at the continuously breathing grave mound, Wan Hao could think that after a certain period of time, when the grave soil fell almost, a ghost would appear.

However, just as he was concentrating on looking at the mound, Li Jun's voice came.

"Stop playing in the mud for now, ghosts are coming around."

(End of this chapter)