A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

With each step back, the body deteriorates further.

But he did not fall.

He dragged all the puzzle pieces firmly to their original spot.

Until Zhang Bo and Meng Xiaodong completely left Donghai City with the ghost painting.

Until that eerie rift leading to the outside world disappeared.

The troupe of eccentric actors finally stopped.

In the grave, Luo Qian's figure was already kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Heng's body is almost ruined.

Luo Qian's consciousness was also rapidly sinking.

The cost of slumber is now unavoidable.

But he still looked up and glanced in the direction the ghost painting had left.

The plan did not fail.

This is enough.

The next moment, red costumes surged in from all directions, completely engulfing him.

In the darkness of Donghai City, the opera singing gradually stopped.

The grave soil no longer churns.

The eerie force that had been pressing down on the entire city began to dissipate rapidly.

The opera troupe ghosts stood still.

The red-veiled female ghost returned behind it.

The incomplete jigsaw puzzle ghosts also quieted down again.

They did not continue the pursuit.

It's not that I don't want to.

Rather, it's that we can't catch up.

The ghost painting has already been taken away by those two people.

The now much more complete ghost troupe stared into the distance, its voice icy.

"I didn't expect them to still manage to escape."

Beside him, another ghost in red spoke in a low voice.

"They are, after all, among the world's top beings."

"Even in our prime, we must temporarily avoid their sharp edge."

"Not to mention us, who are not yet fully complete."

The opera troupe remained silent for a moment.

Its malevolent aura gradually subsided.

The red figures in Donghai City began to gradually disperse.

But soon, its gaze fell on the other side of the city.

There, some vengeful spirits remain, lingering after being corrupted by the forces of this strange world.

The ghosts were originally suppressed by the power of the grave soil and the ghost paintings, and were unable to move.

Now that the suppression has dissipated, they are about to begin to roam freely.

The ghostly voice of the opera troupe rang out again.

"Since he's gone..."

"Then let's fill our stomachs with these little devils."

The words fell.

The red figure moved.

One after another, the ghost troupes of opera performers rushed towards various parts of Donghai City.

A devastating supernatural collision erupted once again.

This time, however, it didn't last long.

Ordinary vengeful ghosts couldn't cause much of a stir in front of the opera troupe's ghosts.

In an abandoned shopping mall, a rotting ghost had just stepped out of the shadows when it was wrapped in a red theatrical costume and dragged into the darkness.

On an empty street, a faceless ghost took only a few steps before a rope was lowered from above, suspending it in mid-air.

In another residential building, several monsters corrupted by supernatural forces tried to escape, but were trapped in place by the suddenly frozen space, and were then swallowed up one by one by the figure in red.

The black fog over Donghai City is gradually thinning.

The soil around the grave is also rapidly collapsing.

It's as if the core that supports this eerie area has been forcibly removed.

It was as if something even more ferocious had devoured all the remaining ghosts that had been there.

Not long after.

The first ray of light fell over Donghai City.

The sky, which had been overcast for a long time, suddenly cracked open.

Then, more and more light appeared.

The eerie power that had enveloped Donghai City began to dissipate completely.

Kyushu Headquarters.

The atmosphere in the command center was extremely tense.

Everyone was staring at the big screen.

Donghai City has been out of contact for a long time.

All monitoring equipment has failed.

Satellite images were also strangely interfered with, showing only a black shadow.

Nobody knows what happened inside.

No one knows whether Li Yao is still alive.

Qin Taotao stood at the very front.

Her face was cold, but her eyes held an undisguised anxiety.

Yang Jian was not there.

Donghai City is out of control.

The drawing is unclear.

There may be enemies inside the headquarters.

One thing after another piled up, making the entire Kyushu feel like it was standing on the edge of a cliff.

Just then.

A staff member looked up abruptly, his voice trembling.

"Captain Qin!"

Qin Taotao immediately looked over.

"explain."

The staff member stared intently at the screen, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

"Signal in Donghai City... has been restored!"

The hall fell silent instantly.

Then, more voices rang out.

"The surveillance footage has been restored!"

"Satellite interference has disappeared!"

"The level of paranormal activity is rapidly decreasing!"

"Reports from the outer perimeter of Donghai City: the black fog is dissipating!"

"The sky...the sky is clear!"

Qin Taotao's pupils contracted.

She suddenly looked at the main screen.

The satellite image of Donghai City, which was originally completely black, is gradually becoming clearer.

The gray-black fog dissipated.

The neighborhood, once covered by graves, has reappeared.

Although the city remains dilapidated, it bears the marks of being haunted by supernatural forces.

But that terrifying force that had been looming over the entire city had truly vanished.

The sky over Donghai City has cleared up.

There were no cheers in the headquarters lobby.

Everyone was stunned.

Because this change came too suddenly.

Just a moment ago, Donghai City was like an inaccessible ghost town.

The next moment, the eerie power covering the area completely dissipated.

This is definitely not a natural recovery.

There must be some kind of terrifying entity making its move within Donghai City.

Qin Taotao stared at the screen, remaining silent for a long time.

She thought of the ghost from the opera troupe.

If there's anything that could suddenly turn the tide in Donghai City, it's only these things.

But the question is, why would the ghost from the opera troupe make a move?

What price did they pay?

The answer is simple.

It's Yang Jian.

Compared to this question...

They should be thinking about several other issues instead.

For example:

Is the ghost painting still there?

Is Li Yao still alive?

A series of questions came to mind.

Qin Taotao did not speak immediately.

A moment later, she gave the order in a cold voice.

"Immediately dispatch a reconnaissance team to the outskirts of Donghai City."

"Do not venture deep into the core area."

"Prioritize confirming any residual paranormal activity."

"In addition, retrieve all recovered surveillance footage."

"I need to know exactly what happened in Donghai City just now."

The staff acted immediately.

On the large screen, the images kept changing.

Street.

the mall.

residential area.

Abandoned hospital.

The place was a mess.

But the number of wandering ghosts has decreased significantly.

In some places, only a red afterimage remained, as if it had been dragged by something.

Looking at these marks, Qin Taotao felt increasingly heavy-hearted.

The crisis in Donghai City seems to have been temporarily averted.

However, the ghost painting is very likely no longer in Donghai City.

But this may not be a good thing.

Just then, another report came in.

"Team Leader Qin, large-scale paranormal conflict remnants have been detected in the core area of ​​Donghai City."

"Among them are supernatural phenomena related to grave soil, traces of gold sealing, and numerous records of activities by a vengeful ghost in red."

"Preliminary assessment..."

The staff member swallowed hard.

"The ghost opera troupe once gathered in large numbers in Donghai City."

The hall fell silent again.

Qin Taotao slowly closed her eyes.

A few breaths later, she opened her eyes, her voice as cold as ice.

"Block the news."

"The matter of clear skies in Donghai City can be reported."

"But information about the opera troupe ghosts and ghost paintings is currently classified as top secret."

"No one is to divulge this information without my order."

She paused, then added.

"Especially ghost drawings."

"We must ascertain its whereabouts."

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"yes!"

Qin Taotao turned around to look at the scene in Donghai City.

The sky was completely bright now.

The sunlight fell on that desolate city, but it brought little warmth.

Because she knew.

The real trouble is not over yet.

The weather in Donghai City is only temporarily clear.

But darkness had already taken the ghost painting with it and left.