Mysterious Recovery: Starting at Caesars Hotel

Chapter 68 Looking again
  In the hotel lobby.

The remaining white candle burned faintly, emitting light like black mist, and an indescribable feeling appeared in everyone's heart.

Liang Tian looked solemn and held a white ghost candle in his hand.

If the newspaper ghost is attracted by the black candlelight, he will be the first target to attack. However, the two puzzle pieces of the ghost newspaper and the ghost face were missing one after another. The terror level of the newspaper ghost was greatly weakened, and it was difficult to have a chance to make a comeback.

Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, who were standing on the side without knowing anything, looked nervous, watching and wary of the surrounding situation.

However, more than ten seconds or even a minute passed.

The surrounding environment remained unchanged. After the remaining white candles burned out, the black candlelight gradually dimmed.

Xiong Wenwen patted his chest, took a breath and said, "It seems that the ghost has escaped. We can retreat now."

He really doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Although he didn't use precognitive supernatural powers, he felt very bad here. This was an instinctive warning from the evil ghost.

There's a greater danger lurking in the hotel, but it just hasn't surfaced yet.

Liang Tian shook his head: "The ghost hasn't left yet, it's just hiding."

With both pieces of the puzzle in his hands, the newspaper ghost will never give up and leave easily. Now he very much suspected that the newspaper ghost had gone deep into the supernatural place along the non-existent corridor, because only in this way could he avoid the attraction of the white ghost candle.

"Wait, there's something new."

At this time, the scarlet ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead were staring in one direction, which was the ceiling of the building.

Drops of white gas were seeping out from the ceiling, which were wisps of thick mist, and a cold supernatural aura was permeating the air from upstairs.

It’s not that the white ghost candle didn’t attract bad ghosts, it just didn’t attract newspaper ghosts. This is a special kind of ghost. The ghost's eyes detect it as soon as it appears.

Yang Jian looked stern and said, "This thick fog is very similar to Feng Quan's ghost fog. Those two won't fall into trouble so quickly."

Feng Quan and Guo Fan entered the hotel one step ahead of him and Xiong Wenwen. If the two criminal police ghosts revived and the hidden newspaper ghosts were added, the danger in the hotel would probably reach a terrifying level.

Liang Tian looked up and saw that he didn't possess ghosts, so he wasn't too sensitive to ghosts.

Sure enough, a thick fog was covering the entire hotel, and the source seemed to be erupting from upstairs.

In just two or three seconds, the lobby was quickly completely covered by thick fog.

The details of the windows, doors, wall decorations, etc. are all blurred, and everyone's vision is greatly hindered at this moment.

step, step, step
  There were heavy footsteps in the thick fog, and the sound seemed to appear on the ceiling, as if someone was walking upside down.

next moment.

Liang Tian's eyes flickered, and the fire lamp in his hand suddenly lit up. The spreading firelight dispersed the fog around him, allowing his vision to return to normal.

Now, everyone saw the source of the ghost mist.

Standing on the ceiling was a human-shaped silhouette made of dense fog. It had limbs and facial features, but its figure was erratic, as if it would dissipate if a gust of wind blew by. And the fog ghost is not complete yet. The upper body is made of thick fog, but the lower body is the legs of a living person.

The legs were covered with dark brown soil, which seemed to restrict the fog ghost's ability to move.

"ghost."

Xiong Wenwen was startled and immediately hid behind Yang Jian.

Liang Tian groaned and summoned the Furnace Fierce Ghost to restrain the Fog Ghost: "It seems that Feng Quan was stepped on by a tall man's corpse and slashed, and was forced to hide in Room 5 to survive. However, after his lower body was dismembered, This leads to a supernatural imbalance, and the carrier of the ghost mist begins to wander.”

The man who was all red appeared in the light of the fire, stretched out an arm and violently pulled Fog Ghost down from the ceiling, and then hugged him tightly.

Under the suppression of the Furnace Fire Ghost, the humanoid outline of the upper body of the Fog Ghost began to be erratic and unable to condense into shape. The dark brown clay legs of the lower body were also sprouting from the furnace fire and could not move.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed: "This suppressed a ghost."

Before he was sure that Liang Tian's memory had not been tampered with, he could not fully trust him and could only continue to be wary in his heart.

But controlling a ghost to restrain a ghost, would such a top ghost controller really stumble on the newspaper ghost?
  Yang Jian thought for a moment and asked, "This is another detective's fog ghost. How do you plan to deal with it?"

Liang Tian looked at the fog ghost being swallowed up by the fire, and his heart was unmoved. He was not familiar with Feng Quan, so there was no need to go through all the trouble to save him. However, if we can obtain some resources from the headquarters, that would be another matter.

He immediately took out his satellite phone and dialed Zhao Jianguo's number.

"I'm Zhao Jianguo." A voice came from the other end of the phone.

Liang Tian got straight to the point: "The detective Feng Quan you transferred to ZS City for support is in danger. The evil ghost is about to resurrect. Now I am the only one who can save him. At what price do you plan to let me do this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Zhao Jianguo seemed stunned, not expecting to encounter such a situation.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to come over and said: "Feng Quan is indeed in trouble. I can testify."

With Yang Jian's guarantee, Zhao Jianguo on the phone had no doubts and said in a heavy voice: "Liang Tian, ​​Feng Quan is a very conscientious criminal policeman. I hope you can save him. I will now make the decision to give you one year of Interpol's gold." If you are still not satisfied with your share, I can report to the above again and apply for a ghost candle for you."

He is just a captain in charge of the communications department and has no right to make decisions beyond Wang Xiaoming, who is in charge of supernatural props.

Xiong Wenwen's eyes lit up and he said, "Ghost Zhu."

Even though the headquarters valued his ability to predict, they did not equip him with a ghost candle to save his life. He could only rely on the protection of his teammates when assisting in dealing with supernatural incidents.

At this time, ghost candles were still a very rare resource.

Liang Tian replied: "I want a scapegoat, plus the criminal police officer's golden share for one year."

The scapegoat can save lives at critical moments, which is more powerful than the ghost candle. Gold shares can be accumulated to build a safe house or be used to create a container to hold evil spirits.

"Give me five minutes."

There was silence on the other end of the phone again. Zhao Jianguo disappeared for a while and began to contact Cao Yanhua to make a decision.

"Since Liang Tian can handle the supernatural incident in ZS City, it is unnecessary for you to send Feng Quan and Guo Fan to support. Now the responsibility for causing the accident to the two criminal policemen lies entirely with you. Don't let this kind of wrong command happen again."

After hearing the report, Cao Yanhua angrily criticized Zhao Jianguo.

Zhao Jianguo accepted the criticism silently without a word of rebuttal.

The supernatural incident in the mirage was handled so quickly that he was completely unexpected. If Liang Tian could come back in time to deal with the supernatural incident, it would be impossible for him to transfer Feng Quan and Guo Fan to support them.

"Feng Quan is also a veteran detective. The headquarters cannot ignore his safety. If the headquarters can afford a scapegoat, give it to him."

Cao Yanhua thought for a moment and gave an answer.

But in his heart, the important thing was not Feng Quan, but Liang Tian.

If a ghost controller who is not strong enough gets a scapegoat, he may not be able to solve the terrible supernatural incident. Only in the hands of top ghost masters can its value be maximized.

"Yes, I understand."

Zhao Jianguo nodded and immediately gave an answer on the phone.

Supernatural events race against time, and he doesn't dare to neglect.

"The deal is established."

Liang Tian chuckled, hung up the communication, and asked the Fire Ghost to pull the Fog Ghost into a lamp and imprison him temporarily.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he said, "I have a clue. The ghost is probably hiding in Room 31 and Room 13."

The newspaper ghost has not been dealt with yet, the real Tong Qian has not been found, this supernatural incident is not over yet, and he has not let down his guard at all.

If Liang Tian's memory had been tampered with, it would have been time to take action against him, but it didn't happen, so he chose to cooperate.

"Go upstairs."

Liang Tian suppressed his smile and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Even if the newspaper ghost ran into the non-existent corridor, he would catch the ghost.

(End of this chapter)