Chapter 66 Mr. Qin

"Don't slow down. He's already lost in this dense forest. He should have become the target of ghosts now. We must hurry up and get out of here," Lin Changsheng said.

Lin Changsheng's face was pale. Perhaps when he and Brother Long dug up the pottery figurine, he had already triggered the murderous pattern of the ghost.

Lin Changsheng was lucky. He was also a marked target, but it was Brother Long who was attacked first.

To be honest, even Lin Changsheng has no confidence that he will come back alive from a supernatural attack of this level.

Lin Changsheng couldn't even see where the ghost was, and he didn't have a ghost realm of his own, so he could forcefully leave this dense forest.

If he is attacked by that ghost, is it possible that he can still use the power of the ghost wind to suppress him? In this case, it is not the ghost that kills Lin Changsheng, but the resurrection of his own ghost.

The other ghost in Lin Changsheng's body is quite restrictive. It is the ghost that protects Lin Changsheng, and it happens to reach a balance with Gui Feng.

That ghost is also very scary. Ghost Wind is hurting Lin Changsheng's body all the time, so he needs the protection of the second ghost for a long time.

If Lin Changsheng uses the second ghost, it means that he has lost the protection of the second ghost and will bear the attack of the first ghost.

Lin Changsheng's own balance is very fragile. The balance between the two ghosts requires the medium of Lin Changsheng. The ghost wind wants to destroy and tear Lin Changsheng's body, but the second ghost in his body wants to protect Lin Changsheng.

Body

Peng Fang and Lin Changsheng saw the sky and scenery outside. They had already run to the entrance of this dense forest.

At this time, in the dense forest

"Damn it, why me? Why me? I don't accept it." Brother Long looked ferocious, as if he could only vent his inner dissatisfaction by shouting at the top of his throat.

"I don't want to die." After saying this, Brother Long seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he collapsed to the ground.

Brother Long wanted to get up but found that he had lost control of his body, or he could feel that his body was being invaded by some kind of force.

The thought in Brother Long's mind at this time was "I triggered the ghost's killing pattern? When? What is the killing pattern?"

(Author's words): Here you can think about what kind of killing pattern is triggered by Brother Long? The author won't waste any time and will announce the answer tomorrow afternoon.

Brother Long's consciousness dissipated and he died in this dense forest. This result was probably something he had never thought of.

Headquarters conference room

Different from the previous meeting, this meeting seemed very serious and secretive. Ministers and deputy ministers from many departments did not attend the meeting.

The familiar Vice Minister Cao Yanhua, the operator captain Zhao Jianguo, and Professor Wang Xiaoming in a white coat, as well as Li Jun behind him, as well as the ministers and deputy ministers of individual departments

Obviously, this is a meeting among the headquarters' own people, and the content discussed here will not be spread to the ears of all ghost control forces and organizations.

At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and an old man wearing a Tang suit without a smile walked in. Everyone in the conference room looked over at the sound.

"Mr. Qin, why are you here?" Vice Minister Cao Yanhua stood up and greeted him.

"I heard that there is a little guy that you are very interested in recently. He is very good and worth winning over. The theater, the theater..."

I don’t know whether Mr. Qin’s last words were intentional or unintentional. Wang Xiaoming, who was wearing a white coat, heard what Mr. Qin said about the theater. There were also some people who didn’t hear what Mr. Qin said about the theater at all.

They only heard the previous words, and they respected Gui Lang Lu An even more. They were all from the headquarters, so they naturally knew what this old man dressed in Tang suit meant.

Being able to attract such a person is enough to prove Gui Lang Luan's own strength and potential.

"Mr. Qin, what is a theater?" Wang Xiaoming stood up from his seat and asked.

"The theater? A place for nagging ghosts. Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it." Mr. Qin showed a smile on his face, turned around and left the conference room.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Mr. Qin's leaving figure, thinking in his heart that the theater should be the key to the rise of the ghost man Lu An, but Mr. Qin had no intention of continuing to speak.

So what is the meaning of Mr. Qin’s words? Wang Xiaoming feels that people like Mr. Qin cannot be aimless and must have some deep meaning.

Mr. Qin left the conference room and walked in the corridor of the headquarters

"There is someone who has inherited the place where the Nagging Ghost is. It's Shi Ye's fate. I hope this kid can go further than the Nagging Ghost."

What Mr. Qin didn't know was that because of his temporary mood swings, he said the word "theater", which made Wang Xiaoming in the conference room try his best to understand his meaning.

"Let's continue the meeting," Vice Minister Cao Yanhua said.

"Gui Lang Lu An and Dajiang City Director Lin Changsheng have been going to that mountain town for a while. The satellite cannot detect the signals of their satellite mobile phones," Cao Yanhua said.

"What is the purpose of Guilang Luan going to Dajiang City? He also asked the person in charge of Dajiang City to go with him," a minister said.

"Things have already happened. What we have to consider is the subsequent impact," one of the middle-aged men among the ministers said.

"What impact can it have? Do ghost control organizations and forces still dare to take advantage of Da Nan City? The previous purges are still fresh in our minds, who dares?" Another minister said.

"What about DJI City?"

"The person in charge of DJI City, Lin Changsheng, is in very good condition and is a person worth winning over."

"The location of DJI City is relatively remote, and there is nothing up for grabs. For the time being, no one will appear who will covet it, but as time goes by, that won't be the case."

"I think it is necessary for us to know the purpose of Gui Lang Lu An going to that town in Dajiang City. The headquarters cannot have anything beyond its own control." This is what a majestic-looking minister with a Chinese character said.

"Lao Li, your thoughts are too extreme."

"Why am I going to an extreme? Anything beyond the control of the headquarters should be eliminated. Don't you understand such a simple truth?" Lao Li said.

"Times have changed. Now is no longer the era of live ammunition."

"Old Lin, take Minister Li out," Vice Minister Cao Yanhua said.

"yes"

"Why are you all so timid? So what if you are a ghost master?"

"Let's go" Lao Lin dragged Minister Li out of the conference room.

With a "bang" sound, the door of the conference room was slammed shut.

Wang Xiaoming said coldly, "This kind of person should be thrown into supernatural events. Let him see the horror of ghosts, and he will only talk about it. He is a person living in the old times."

"Professor Wang, Minister Li has been busy for the headquarters for most of his life. He has worked hard without any credit, so he would not say this" Cao Yanhua said with a bitter smile.

There are still many cadres who lived in the old era, and they have indeed made meritorious deeds and dedicated their whole lives to the headquarters.

"There is no need to discuss this matter too much. I know some of you feel that Gui Lang Luan has secrets that are beyond your control."

"I can only say that there will be more and more cases like this. We don't have the ability to stop it, and we won't stop it. If you think it's wrong, you can try to solve the supernatural incidents yourself." Wang Xiaoming scanned the audience and said.

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