Chapter 106 Don't Be Long-winded
With the ghost messenger's vessel dismembered, Wang Liang sensed that the vengeful spirits he controlled had regained their connection at that moment.

The slit-mouthed woman in front of him disappeared and appeared inside his body.

Sadako on the ground stirred again, reaching out a pale hand to touch his leg, her body merging into it.

With the return of the vengeful ghost, Wang Liang felt a little relieved. Facing this terrifying oppression alone was truly disheartening and despairing.

The sky outside brightened again, but it quickly darkened again in an abnormally short time.

A few seconds later, an old man dressed as a farmer, dressed simply, stepped into the mourning hall. His face was lifeless, only exuding a cold aura of death. This was the new vessel for the ghost messenger.

"This is a restart. Make way for it, let this ghost go back to its coffin, and this matter will be over."

After Wang Liang finished speaking, he stepped aside and stood against the wall.

Yang Jian, who had already withdrawn the vengeful spirit and suppressed the headless ghost again, also cautiously stared at the old farmer.

The path to the ghost coffin was cleared, and the old farmer walked towards it with stiff steps.

Upon arriving, the old farmer pushed open the coffin lid, and, holding onto the side of the coffin, fell into the ghost coffin in a bizarre posture.

His thin, rough hands, covered in mud from the fields, grasped the moved coffin lid and slowly closed it.

Click.

The coffin lid closed perfectly, and the ghost coffin returned to its original state.

"It's dawn," Yang Jian suddenly said, looking out at the mourning hall.

After the ghost messenger entered the coffin, the darkness outside was rapidly dissipating, and with it, the entire ghost realm of Huanggang Village was also disappearing.

Wang Liang arrived at the ghost coffin and once again touched the slit-mouthed woman's spirit, wanting to see if there were any new changes, but unfortunately there was no reaction.

He opened the cracked female ghost domain, attempting to envelop and suppress the ghost coffin and ghost messengers under these circumstances.

However, it was discovered that under the pressure of the rifting female ghost's domain, the ghost coffin shrank slightly, but not noticeably, and could not be compressed any further, remaining completely still.

After Wang Liang reclaimed the Ghost Domain, the Ghost Coffin returned to its original state.

'No, the Slit-Mouthed Woman's demonic domain is only strong enough to barely invade and contend with the demonic domains of the ghost messengers. Even if it can envelop them, it cannot completely suppress the ghost messengers returning to their coffins. Ultimately, a stronger demonic domain is needed.'

As for relying on the Slit-Mouthed Woman to suppress supernatural beings and ghosts, that's a joke.

Wang Liang shook his head; it seemed that the opportunity to rise to the top in one step was not so easy to obtain.

"Let's go, let's get out of here." Wang Liang glanced at the time, his pupils shrinking slightly. "Three days have already passed."

From the moment he entered the Ghost Realm until now, less than half an hour had passed for him, but three days had already gone by in the outside world. The eeriness of the supernatural once again made Wang Liang sigh.

"Okay, by the way, I'll go check on Zhang Han and see if he's dead. If he's dead, we'll requisition his car. Hmm, even if he's not dead, we'll still requisition it." Yang Jian thought of Zhang Han, who was still lying dead in the golden suitcase.

After the village disappeared, the view was completely open. Yang Jian immediately spotted the sports car with its trunk open in the distance, so he ran over to check on it.

Pulling out and opening the suitcase, Yang Jian discovered that Zhang Han was indeed alive. He learned from Zhang Han and used this clever method to avoid the most dangerous night in Huanggang Village.

When Yang Jian opened the box, Zhang Han thought the vengeful ghost was able to ignore the influence of gold and wanted to open the gold box to attack him, which scared him so much that he almost used the power of the vengeful ghost to fight back.

Fortunately, Yang Jian stopped him in time. After an explanation, Zhang Han looked at the two of them in shock.

"You guys actually resolved things here! You guys..."

"Alright, enough with the 'you all' stuff. We'll be shocked later. Your car has been requisitioned. Get out of the way. We need to move that coffin up there and take it with us."

"Wow, your suitcase is really sturdy! It's pure gold. I think you're about to become a vengeful ghost. Why don't you just stay in there and make more money?" Yang Jian said. Zhang Han was stunned by Yang Jian's words and quickly shook his head.

"No, Yang Jian, don't do anything rash. I feel like I can still live for a while, and there's still hope for salvation. If you guys resolve this matter, I should also get the chance to control a second ghost. Consider it a favor I owe you. Um, by the way, who are you?"

Zhang Han looked at Wang Liang hesitantly; this was not the person who had come with them.

The fact that someone could still infiltrate and rescue people from this village after it was sealed off by the ghost realm indicates they are no ordinary ghost tamer; they must be treated with caution.

"Wang Liang." Wang Liang replied casually, using his superhuman strength to easily lift the ghost coffin over and shove it into the trunk. "Get ready and let's get going."

After saying that, he walked to the front and sat in the passenger seat of the sports car.

Yang Jian didn't have the habit of crowding around like a coffin, so he naturally went to the front, sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and made the sports car roar.

"Zhang Han, are you getting in the car or not?" Yang Jian urged, leaning out of the car window.

Zhang Han glanced at Wang Liang, who was already typing on his phone in the passenger seat, then at Yang Jian, who looked like a high school student but was sitting in the driver's seat, and finally at the coffin that almost filled the trunk. He said stiffly:

"These are two sports cars."

"Just squeeze in with that coffin, quick."

Yang Jian stepped on the gas again, producing a roar.

Zhang Han was somewhat reluctant: "Yang Jian, do you have a driver's license? Or should I drive?"

"Stop arguing. If you don't go up now, we're leaving, or you can go and drive Ye Jun's car."

"Their keys aren't here."

Finally, Zhang Han had no choice but to stiffly climb into the trunk and squeeze next to the black coffin, feeling the cold chill emanating from it. He dared not move.

Yang Jian released the brake, stepped on the gas, and the sports car immediately sped away, disappearing from Huanggang Village.

Several temporary tents have been set up on the main road a few kilometers away from Huanggang Village.

The road was cordoned off, and professionals either set up communications or took turns standing guard, observing the large, coffin-shaped mass of darkness in the distance.

Inside one of the tents, a group of people were having a meeting around a table. Standing at the head of the table was a middle-aged, slightly overweight man named Wu Yue.

Wu Yue is the general manager of the company that assigned the task to Yang Jian. Due to the company's special nature, he wields considerable power not only within the company but also in the entire Dachang City.

But now, because of one person, this general manager and company head has to rush to this desolate wilderness to wait for the outcome of the supernatural event ahead.

"Don't panic, everyone. There's really nothing to discuss about this." Wu Yue looked at the company executives gathered here with a rather authoritative expression.

"Don't worry about the pressure from headquarters. The fact that we came here is already a favor to Captain Zhao. If Yang Jian can really resolve the Huanggang Village incident, then we can just do normal transactions like before."

As for the issue of personnel files, that's a headquarters matter. What does it have to do with our company? What do you think?

Sun Lihong, who had previously contacted Yang Jian and issued the task, said somewhat uneasily:
"But Yang Jian's personality is very unstable. What if he really leaves Huanggang Village and causes trouble?"

Wu Yue remained calm and said, "A lack of transparency is normal business practice. It's a mutual agreement, so what's the big deal? Don't panic. Besides, he needs our help to control the second evil spirit, so he won't dare to act recklessly."

At this point, Wu Yue smiled:
"Moreover, among the list of those going to Huanggang Village this time, Yang Jian is the youngest and the youngest. He is a high school student who has only recently become a Ghost Tamer. The chances of him surviving are extremely slim. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so crazy as to threaten headquarters before."

So relax, everything will be fine.

(End of this chapter)

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