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"No movement yet?"
At this moment, on the roof of a tall building in the training base not far away.
On a concrete pier in Yang Jian, he still overlooks the gray world.
Nearly an hour has passed since the beginning. According to the normal situation, there should be a result after such a long time. After all, they didn't really fight against the horror inside, they just took advantage of the trap to detain the ghost and then retreated.
If all goes well, it can be done within half an hour.
The longer the time, the greater the possibility of encountering danger.
"No matter what happens inside, as long as it doesn't get out of control, it will be the best result, otherwise" Yang Jian looked back at the brightly lit city.
The nightmare of Dachang City has already been experienced once, and no one wants to experience it a second time.
And if it really gets out of control, it is estimated that all the ghost masters who are currently here will have to step up. Whether you are willing or not, you have no choice. Cao Yanhua kept everyone in Dajing City for seven days to prevent accidents from happening, otherwise some people They have already returned to the cities they were in charge of.
It was precisely with this in mind that Yang Jian would come and see for himself whether the operation was going well.
If everything goes well, then he can concentrate on dealing with the gang of bastards in the circle of friends.
If it doesn't go well, he also needs to get the news as soon as possible so that he can make some countermeasures in the future. He must not stay in the hotel without knowing anything.
Of course Yang Jian is not the only one who pays close attention to the situation here.
In the dark night, many drones hover in mid-air, and each drone is specially built, and they are all conveying the situation here to all parties. After all, no one wants to come close to this place in person.
"Let's go eat something first." Yang Jian was a little bored, and happened to be a little hungry, so he took the time to leave immediately.
When he came back, he had a lot of skewers in his hand and a few bottles of Feizhai Happy Water.
But just when he started to skewer, there was a rustling sound behind him, as if something was climbing up the roof, and soon, the sound of his feet landing echoed.
"Um?"
Yang Jian looked back.
He saw a man with a sallow complexion and a sickly weird face standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his mouth, without saying a word.
In the dim environment, and on the roof of a high-rise building, this scene is particularly strange.
People who didn't know thought they had encountered a ghost.
But Yang Jian didn't feel terrified, because he knew this person and had seen him at the conference table at the headquarters before. Although he couldn't remember his name, he still remembered his appearance.
"It's really not easy to find you, ghost-eyed Yang Jian." The man said, his voice was a little strange, and the listener was very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked while eating the skewers.
"My name is Liu San. We met at the headquarters before. You may not have paid attention to me at the time, but I have paid attention to you." This person actually claimed to be Liu San.
But hasn't Liu San already followed Li Jun and the others into the haunted domain of ghost paintings? It stands to reason that it is impossible to appear here at all.
However, Yang Jian didn't know the list of the operatives this time, because everything was kept secret.
"Are you looking for me?"
Yang Jian paid attention to what he said before: "It shouldn't be a good thing to find me at this juncture."
He became vigilant in his heart, because he was not sure whether Liu San was from the circle of friends, after all, he only received a text message from Li Yao in the afternoon.
"It's not really a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either. It's just that I want to ask Yang Jian about some questions. I hope you can tell me without hiding it." Liu San didn't continue to approach, he knew that Yang Jian had something to do with him. alert.
If you approached rashly without being trusted, you might be killed by Yang Jian on the spot.
Yang Jian immediately understood his words; "You want to ask me for information? If that's the case, you should ask the headquarters. I have created files for all the supernatural events I dealt with, and you can find them by just checking."
"Do you believe in files?" A knowing smile appeared on Liu San's sallow face.
"I don't believe it, do you?" Yang Jian said.
Liu Sandao; "I don't believe it, any normal person would write a secret in a file."
"Can what is written be called a secret?" Yang Jian said.
"society."Can't fully understand a supernatural event.
"If that's the case, let's explore slowly." Liu San finished speaking and was about to turn and leave.
But Yang Jian immediately said: "I don't think you should focus entirely on the ghost incident. Don't forget that there is also the ghost painting incident. If you don't retreat, you will be in danger sooner or later."
"I know." After Liu San finished speaking, he turned around and climbed down the wall.
When he turned around, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. This Liu San was actually a paper man, with nothing behind him, only a skeleton supported by a few wooden sticks.
However, if you look at it from the front, it is exactly the same as a living person.
"Isn't it the real Liu San, something like a ghost slave?" Yang Jian guessed in his mind.
At this very moment.
In the ghost painting world, in the weird Huanggang Village.
Li Jun and others stood on a road in the middle of the village. In front of them was a private house, which was dark and dark, and the silence was a little scary.
This house was the place where ghost coffins were placed before, but they did not find ghost messengers in this house.
Although Huanggang Village is still the same as before, its location has changed.
"The information we have obtained is limited. It seems that we have to search slowly." At this moment, Liu San looked in the direction of the training base and said slowly.
"There is not such a high trial and error rate. Every house may have a ghost. No one knows if it is a ghost. There are at least dozens of houses here. It is very difficult for us to find the ghost." Li Jun also He frowned deeply.
He squeezed this piece of paper in his hand.
It is a map he drew temporarily.
The black spots on the map are the locations of the houses, and the off-white roads divide the originally black into many small pieces.
If the gray and white roads are left aside, and these black places are integrated, it will be in the shape of a black coffin.
And these roads that divide the ghost domain are by no means safe.
Because this road belongs to the world of ghost paintings
The gray stuff like paper dust above the sky floated down, fell to the ground and accumulated and paved the road in the village.
The gray-white road surface showed signs of erosion towards the surrounding houses, but it disappeared strangely when it got close to the dark and dark house, as if it was swallowed by the darkness and could not continue to spread.
There is a delicate balance between ghost difference and ghost painting.
But if this balance cannot last forever, once the ghost painting's killing pattern is triggered on a certain day, the weak balance will be broken in an instant, and Li Jun, Liu San and others are likely to usher in a nightmare.
"If we can find a way to locate the ghost messenger for them, maybe this plan can be a complete success."
On the roof of the training base, Yang Jian muttered while eating the skewers.
The difficulty of imprisoning ghosts of this level is not generally high. Although Wang Xiaoming's plan is very effective, forcibly suppressing the ghost's ghost domain to the weakest state, it is difficult to find the location of the ghost.
There are so many houses, if you look for one of them, you will die.
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