Mysterious Recovery: Starting at Caesars Hotel

Chapter 52 Announcement of Death
  Everything is settled.

"Who am I? I am...Liang Tian."

The person lying on the floor looked numb, as if he was still a soulless body. After a while, a trace of a living person finally appeared.

He sat up suddenly from the ground, breathing heavily.

There is a price to pay for using Onikawa to briefly transform into an alien.

Guihe has no chance of dying and will rely on instinct to dissolve everything.

This kind of incomplete alien has to be immersed in the dark river water. This is a very dangerous move. The consciousness of the living person will be melted away bit by bit, and then merged with the ghost river.

Fortunately, the tombstone curse used an alternative restart method to drain the river water that merged into his consciousness, allowing him to avoid sinking to the bottom of the river and have enough energy to step onto the other side and return to his body.

But the cost is more than that.

Liang Tian noticed a hint of something bad.

Although the tombstone has isolated him from the erosion of the Ghost River, every time he is resurrected, his connection with the tombstone will continue to deepen, and he will continue to be eroded by the instinctive consciousness of the tombstone.

The dead souls that inhabited the tombstone were eventually counterattacked by the supernatural.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Liang Tian stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then stepped closer to the fire and lamp.

At this moment, he seemed to have triggered a terrible killing pattern.

The firelight flickered, and a vague figure appeared next to the lamp. The appearance gradually became clear, and it turned into a red man.

The fire shook violently and continued to burn thick black smoke. The instinctive attack of the evil ghost was forcibly affected by the remaining river water, stopping the terrible attack.

Liang Tian's eyes moved slightly: "The fire that has recovered from the dead can't be completely controlled. It seems that before going to Dahua City, I have to find another supernatural bus."

Facing an unknown supernatural event is risky after all, and he can't feel at ease unless he is fully prepared.

Suddenly, he turned his head slightly to one side and looked in one direction.

A green fire spread from not far away. After the ghosts dissipated, the figures of Li Jun and Yang Jian walked out.

Li Jun looked around and was stunned for a moment: "Did you beat Fang Shiming away?"

Since the fight was going on inside Guixin, no one outside knew that Liu Dong was also involved, nor did they know the outcome of the three people's desperate efforts.

So Li Jun subconsciously guessed that Liang Tian was lucky to fight off Fang Shiming and save his life.

Fang Shiming had been in the capital city for many years and was one of the top people in the early stage of the supernatural revival. If someone killed him and died in obscurity, it would be a fantasy, so Li Jun didn't speculate in that direction at all.

Liang Tian grabbed the lamp on the ground and said calmly: "Dead."

"Dead, how did Fang Shiming die?" Li Jun's expression was unbelievable and he could not accept this result.

"I beat him to death."

After Liang Tian finished speaking, he looked at the building that had become a ruin, feeling a little uncomfortable emotionally.

Yang Jian seemed to see something. He spread his hands and said, "I won't do it again. Of course, even if you do it again, I can't do anything to you."

Whoever has the bigger fist is justified. Even if he wants to stop it, he doesn't have the strength to stop it. Instead, he may be beaten like a clown.

Li Jun's breathing was a little heavy and he interjected: "You said that Fang Shiming is dead. Is there any evidence or where is his body now?"

The boss of the circle of friends has been killed. If the news spreads, there will definitely be an uproar in the supernatural circle.

Liang Tianben wanted to say: Why should I give you evidence?

But as soon as I thought about it, I opened the petals on the fire lamp.

Burning black smoke drifted, and the firelight flashed away.

A man all red came out, holding a black-and-white portrait that was set on fire and a pair of scissors with his hair tangled in his hands. There is a natural reason for doing this.

Although Gu Cheng controlled two ghosts, he was not well-known. Even if the news of his death was announced, it could not completely dispel the desire of other ghost masters to covet the fire and lamp. Fang Shiming is different. As the leader of the circle of friends, many people in the supernatural circle have heard of him. Announcement of his death can dispel many people's unrealistic thoughts of snatching him.

In the burning flames, the images on the black and white portrait can be vaguely seen.

The background is white, and in the center of the portrait is a young man wearing a suit with a dark complexion. However, the person in the portrait has a lifeless face and looks like a corpse. The suit was stained with flames. His body stood stiffly in the photo, but his eyes were moving, as if he was looking at the world outside the photo in a strange way.

This is Fang Shiming's portrait. No, to be precise, the real Fang Shiming is dead, and the ghost appears in his image after reviving.

"This is Fang Shiming's third ghost."

After Liang Tian said that, he took out his satellite phone and took a photo of the portrait.

Strangely, his move seemed to trigger the ghost's murderous pattern. The ghost in the portrait is struggling and trying to get out of the photo.

However, under the continuous suppression of the furnace fire, he was never able to succeed.

Liang Tian frowned slightly, took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that Fang Shiming was strangely absent from the photo he had just taken.

He had a premonition that if the fire had not been suppressed, not only would the ghosts in the portrait be drawn out during this shooting, but the person taking the photos would also be attacked by the ghosts immediately.

Li Jun stared at the scissors with a chill in his heart and said, "These are ghost scissors."

Fang Shiming's portrait and special supernatural weapons can basically confirm this incredible fact.

Without Fang Shiming, the circle of friends may become a second-rate organization in the future and will no longer be able to compete equally with the headquarters.

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead gave a warning, and he moved his eyes slightly and said, "You are raising a terrifying will-o'-the-wisp with the growth potential of a starving ghost."

He noticed the closed petals on the fire lamp.

Now only two petals have been opened. If all thirty-five petals are in full bloom, I really don't know how much the supernatural intensity of the special will-o'-wisp will be increased.

If it gets out of control, it will be an S-class supernatural event.

This temporary worker seems to be an unstable factor.

Just when Yang Jian was thinking this, Liang Tian said in a deep voice: "I can handle this ghost and control it."

After saying that, he looked at Li Jun and said, "Can you please make the headquarters announce the news of Fang Shiming's death on the Ghost Controller website? There is no need to hide the news."

Although sometimes reputation is a burden and will be regarded as a standout by others and attract attention, reputation can also bring practical benefits. After all, who would want to provoke a top ghost master.

Li Jun reminded: "I will help you, but you are no longer suitable to be a temporary worker. When will you come to Dajing City to participate in the training and assessment of Interpol?"

Liang Tian said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it later."

After the headquarters captain plan is implemented, all criminal police officers will be under the jurisdiction of twelve captains. It's not his style to work for someone else.

Next, he had to find the location of the supernatural bus and deal with the fire to limit the crash. Then go to Dahua City to find people and fulfill the original owner's last obsession.

He really didn't take Zhao Jianguo's promise as the city manager of Dahua City, which was not subject to deployment obligations from the headquarters, to heart. This is an identity, you can get it if you can, and it doesn't matter if you can't.

Li Jun didn't say anything, but changed the subject and said, "I heard Zhao Jianguo say that you will go to Dahua City, but with the authority of the ZS City Interpol as a temporary worker, you shouldn't be able to access the supernatural files there."

Liang Tian frowned slightly: "Not enough authority? Can I buy it with money? Or trade supernatural ashes?"

Although the information from the headquarters is sometimes useless, once it is useful, it can definitely have an important effect.

"If you trade fire with the headquarters, the value of the supernatural ashes will be greatly reduced. And in principle, supernatural files are not allowed to be sold." Li Jun went around in a circle and saw clearly, "You can be temporarily promoted With the authority level, he becomes the second city person in charge of ZS City, and goes to support in the name of being dispatched by the headquarters, so there will be no problem at all."

Liang Tian felt something was strange, but he felt that whether he was a temporary worker or a criminal police officer, he was just a nominal identity, so he didn't take it to heart, so he agreed to Li Jun's suggestion.

His identity as a criminal police officer has no constraints on him. His philosophy is to survive and live better, rather than focusing on solving supernatural incidents in the country like Li Jun.

(End of this chapter)