It took a long time to wait for the evil ghost to appear. Wen Zhong was standing on the rooftop of Liangyi Temple and looking into the distance. He did not choose to escape because he wanted to end this unsolvable supernatural incident.
The satellite phone has been locked on his chest again. Regardless of whether this time it will be successful, he will report to the headquarters before it officially begins.
"I am Wen Zhong, the head of Da'an City, and call the headquarters."
In the wiring room of the Ghost Controller Headquarters, Ling Jin is sorting out all the information about this ghost incident, and she is also paying close attention to the communication situation.
Du Baige had contacted the headquarters before, saying that Wen Zhong had returned successfully, but it was not Wen Zhong himself who contacted him. Many people at the headquarters were waiting and watching the authenticity of this news.
Before losing contact with the other party, Wen Zhong repeatedly reminded him that he could only contact the criminal police headquarters next, and he would never contact him, so as not to avoid any accidents.
So until now, the headquarters has been waiting for Wen Zhong’s contact, including Ling Jin.
Although the headquarters provided her with a separate office and provided sufficient staff to hold on to her shifts, she still stubbornly asked herself to stick to the wiring room alone.
For seven days, except for the necessary rest time, she sat at her desk and kept reviewing the information about the ghost incident.
"Is it the same today?" Ling Jin picked up the brewed coffee on the table and took a sip. After working for a long time, she inevitably became sleepy and tired.
"Shasha—I am Wen Zhong, the head of Da'an City, and call the headquarters—"
Suddenly, a rustling current sounded, and then a cold sound came out of the player, and Wen Zhong, who had disappeared for seven days.
"Speak, hear the long!"
Ling Jin widened his eyes in shock, and his voice trembled a little. Although he knew in his heart that Wen Zhong would definitely not have any trouble, when she actually heard the other person's voice, she still felt a little dazed.
After losing contact for seven days, most senior executives at the headquarters speculated that Wen Zhong might have died, and now the other party has returned to the line.
"It's me, I feel a little nervous when I hear your voice. This is not like you." Wen Zhong said lightly. No matter what the headquarters thinks, he will only do what he should do.
"I knew you would be fine." Ling Jin said: "How is the situation in Da'an City now? Is the plan you mentioned successful? Can you handle this supernatural incident?"
"Tell me one by one."
Wen Zhong thought for a while and said, "The situation in Da'an City is still the same. My plan is half successful, but it is enough. As for whether we can handle this supernatural incident..."
"I can only say do my best."
"This is my last try. I will try my best to solve this supernatural incident. Of course, I am not 100% sure if it is done by humans." Wen Zhong said lightly.
Ling Jin nodded, listening carefully to every word Wen Zhong said while making paper records. These are all Wen Zhong’s summary of this ghost-like incident.
"Okay, let's say so much first, the fish I caught will be caught soon."
After talking for about ten minutes, Wen Zhong could feel the air around him suddenly became cold, and the haze condensed around him was constantly surging.
This phenomenon can only show one thing, that is, the evil ghost at the source has appeared, the fish has been taken to the bait, and Wen Zhong’s next thing is to catch it.
"I see."
Ling Jin took a deep breath, then got up and ran out of the junction room, blushed and shouted: "The ghost driver Wen Zhong is online~"
The sound was so loud that even though Wen Zhong was jumping through the phone, he accidentally discovered Ling Jin's unknown side.
Soon the news spread throughout the headquarters and even to the temporary command center outside Da'an City.
"Is it true? That's great!"
Yan Wenhua was a little excited at this moment, and Chen Zhanluo, who was sitting next to him, also had an intriguing smile on his face. The successful launch of Wen Zhong means that the chance of solving the supernatural incident in Da'an City has been greatly improved.
And they can also start preparing for rescue work.
"Criminal Policeman Chen Zhanluo, you can make some preparations and take the others outside Da'an City to be on standby at any time." Yan Wenhua said: "I'll prepare and go there together, there is hope this time."
Chen Zhanluo nodded and glanced at the black and red haze that was shrouded in Da'an City outside the command center. A trace of light flashed through his eyes, and his expression became a bit intriguing.
Whether they want to support or blockade depends on Wen Zhong’s next actions.
Wen Zhong naturally didn't know the current movement of the headquarters. He was still standing on the rooftop of Liangyiguan. The cold wind kept blowing his body, but his heart was unprecedentedly hot.
He raised his hand and looked at the guillotine. He decided to give the other party a ruthless move as soon as the thinking ghost appeared, and it would be best to cut off the connection between the broken book and Fang Diyuan.
"Here you come."
In the darkness, countless terrifying and shriveled figures were surging, and more than a dozen mummies were moving towards Liangyi Temple. Wen Zhong also expected this scene, after all, the derivative ghost is also a ghost.
The dark gray light extends, and the terrifying figures hidden in the darkness are nowhere to hide.
The next moment, all the mummies were thrown by him using the ghost domain a few streets away.
"Haha, it's still a bit difficult to use the ghost realm to remove so many ghost things at once. Damn it." Wen Zhong gasped, his skin cracked and his light of gray light appeared.
Although he paid a huge price, it was all worth it. He didn't want to be taken advantage of by these derived evil spirits when he was imprisoning the thinking ghosts.
Moreover, the thinking ghost has already mastered many evil ghosts. The current terror level is definitely better than Wen Zhong. Even if Wen Zhong becomes stronger, he is only qualified to have the right to contact him.
If these derived mummy ghosts are added, he doesn't have to try to detain them, so he should think about how to save his life first.
"But fortunately, these derived mummies are not considered real evil spirits. If so many of them are real evil spirits, I'm afraid anyone will be the same."
fine.
Wen Zhong's eyes focused on the asphalt road not far away. There was nothing there, but he could feel a trace of abnormal distortion, as if there was an invisible thing standing there.
Under his ghost domain, this is the only place he cannot control.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
Black and red were spreading in his ghost realm. It was no longer a simple ghost realm invasion, but a kind of blur. In the middle was a long human-shaped outline, raising his head as if observing Wen Zhong.