Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 104 Stealing the Ghost's Shroud

Just for a moment.

On a main road leading to Dachang City, Zhao Jianguo, along with eleven ghost riders and hundreds of special forces soldiers, drove into No. 7 Middle School one after another.

More than a dozen explosion-proof vehicles stopped when they approached the warning position.

Observations were again made.

The haze that originally covered the road ahead had dissipated by at least 70% at this time. Although there was still some residual haze floating around, the road ahead could be seen clearly, and even the outlines of the buildings in Dachang City in the distance were vaguely discernible.

If it was during the day instead of at night, I believe the situation would be better.

"Sure enough, the haze has dissipated. It is much better than what we observed before. Jiang Shan has indeed succeeded. The situation here is getting better."

Zhao Jianguo looked at a calm person in charge at the headquarters and said, "Li Lin, send a team to Guanjiang Community to pick up Professor Wang. I will go meet with Li Jun, Yang Jian and others. At the same time, put the thing in the box to ensure that it is safe."

"Be careful, there may be ghost babies haunting Dachang City." Li Lin said.

"You too."

"Set off."

Ten explosion-proof vehicles drove into Dachang City first. The headlights illuminated the front, bringing a ray of light to this dark city.

Jiang Shan didn't know how the rescue operation outside was going, nor did he care.

at this time,

Outside the safe house of the Guanjiang Community Sales Office,
Looking at Chen Yue who walked out of the safe house with a tired face, Jiang Shan smiled and waved to her.

"Jiang Shan, you're here! You are so powerful now. I heard what Professor Wang said. You are now a hero of Dachang City." When Chen Yue saw Jiang Shan, the fatigue on her face disappeared and she said happily.

"I'm not a hero. I just relied on external help to imprison the starving ghosts. It must have been a tough few days. Take your aunt and sister-in-law to have a good rest. This kind of thing won't happen again for a long time. Go and have a good sleep."

Jiang Shan did not acknowledge the identity of a hero. He did not want to be bound by the so-called honor because of this identity.

A ghost rider who possesses strange powers and is in danger every day can never become a hero.

Wang Xiaoming, who had just walked out of the safe house, looked at the man in a black suit in front of him with a tired look in his eyes. He thought for a few seconds and then walked over:

"Jiang Shan, you are more unique than I thought, but I am curious, how did you know about the coffin nail? Or was all this part of your plan?"

Wang Xiaoming's tone was calm, but there was a strong sense of doubt in his words.

Yang Jian revealed some information about coffin nails during a conference call, and Wang Xiaoming knew about it.

But what made him suspicious was Yang Jian's shocked tone when he went to look for the coffin nails but couldn't find any after he came back to life from hanging himself.

Although Yang Jian quickly covered it up, Wang Xiaoming still keenly sensed something was wrong.

Yang Jian's performance made him guess something.

This coffin nail can be used to kill evil spirits. Most likely, only Yang Jian knew about it, otherwise he wouldn't have been so shocked at the time. But why did Jiang Shan also know about the existence of the coffin nail?

Wang Xiaoming made a bold guess without hesitation.

Undeniable,

Wang Xiaoming's IQ is indeed very high.

Whether it is the speculation on the patterns of ghost killings or the research and development of ghost candles, gold plays a role.

He can be said to be the number one person in the study of evil spirits.

But in terms of emotional intelligence, Wang Xiaoming always speaks without scruples, or he simply doesn't want to think about the impact of his words.

"Wang Xiaoming, I can give you the explanation you want right now, but I don't want to waste any more words with you."

Jiang Shan looked at Wang Xiaoming and continued coldly:

"You can charge me with whatever 'crimes' you want. I don't care about them. But if these charges affect my life, I don't mind killing you."

Wang Xiaoming looked at Jiang Shan's murderous gaze in silence for a moment, then said calmly:

"It seems you know more than I thought."

Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed and his gaze stayed on Wang Xiaoming.

As for the secret that he was a time traveler, not to mention that Wang Xiaoming's guess in this direction was very unlikely, and even if he guessed it, Jiang Shan didn't care as much as before. Because now he has enough self-protection ability, and he doesn't need to worry about Qin Lao, Yang Jian, and time travelers anymore.

What Jiang Shan wants to know more now is what information is hidden in the blood-red handprint on the paper in the ghost cabinet.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wang Xiaoming. Have you got any results for the paper I asked you to decipher?" Jiang Shan said in a cold tone.

"5." Wang Xiaoming replied: "The back of the note was a kind of encryption method from the Republic of China period. I only got this number after deciphering it."

"5?"

After hearing this number, Jiang Shan was thoughtful.

"I originally asked the ghost cabinet: 'Is the newspaper ghost the ghost I want to control?' The ghost cabinet answered me 'yes'."

"So what does this 5 mean? Is it the fifth ghost I want to control?"

Just as Jiang Shan was thinking, the satellite phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

After the call was connected, Jiang Qingwu's voice came:
"Jiang Shan, where are you now? There's something wrong with the starving ghost, go over and take a look."

"Something went wrong? What's the specific situation?" Jiang Shan frowned slightly.

He was very clear about the capabilities of the coffin nails. As long as they were not pulled out maliciously, the starving ghost would not show any abnormalities at all.

"From what Liu Xiaoyu said, it seems that Jiang Shangbai wants to strip the ghost shroud from the starving ghost. Yang Jian is now arguing with him and they may fight at any time."

Jiang Qingwu's voice became smaller and smaller, as if she was doing something wrong, and continued:

"Captain Zhao didn't let me tell you about this, but I told you because I saw Liu Xiaoyu was about to cry. Please don't tell Captain Zhao."

"I see."

Jiang Shan hung up the phone and disappeared.

Fifteen minutes ago,
While Yang Jian was waiting,
The sound of car engines came from not far away from No. 7 Middle School, and several lights shone towards this side, as ten explosion-proof vehicles stopped.

A total of eleven ghost riders quickly got off the car under the leadership of Zhao Jianguo.

"The Hungry Ghost incident is over. The headquarters will not forget your contributions. Now you can go to the car and have a rest. You can rest assured to leave the rest to us."

After expressing his condolences to Jiang Shangbai, Yang Jian and others, Zhao Jianguo immediately sent people to take action.

A heavy box was quickly pushed down from an explosion-proof vehicle, and preparations were made to detain the starving ghost who had already been restrained.

Is this Zhou Zheng? "

Zhao Jianguo was shocked when he saw the corpse being carried out of the guard room by other ghost riders.

"They just look the same. The identity of the ghost is not important."

Yang Jian stood aside and answered. His current condition was very bad. He had opened the third level of ghost domain several times in succession, and the ghost eye in his body had shown signs of recovery.

"That's true."

Zhao Jianguo quickly calmed down.

Everyone looked at the rusty coffin nails on the corpse's head and fell silent for a moment.

The silver light covering the entire city still makes everyone feel frightened.

Especially Jiang Shangbai, his face turned dark as he looked at the coffin nails, and he couldn't help but think of the figure in the black suit.

"We must tell President Fang about Jiang Shan's intelligence. If he replaces the captain of the friend circle, the friend circle will face unimaginable obstacles."

Just as Jiang Shangbai was thinking solemnly, he suddenly saw the strange shroud on the starving ghost.

When he thought about how this ghost shroud even blocked three supernatural attacks from the trampling ghost, his heart began to feel hot.

"If I can control this ghost shroud, Jiang Shan's ghost domain may not be a threat to me."

When he noticed that Zhao Jianguo had left to deal with other things, a crazy idea came to his mind.

"Jiang Shangbai, do you want to release this ghost?"

Brothers, I am fw. It took me a day to write these two chapters. I will save the draft tonight. I will not post the remaining chapter. I will try to post three chapters in the future! Sorry, brothers.
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