The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 476 Old Master Qin! (Seeking monthly votes)

"What is the taste?"

Yang Jian sniffed and smelled a special fragrance.

"Sandalwood, it smells like sandalwood!"

A familiar voice came from the passenger seat in front of the car.

Yang Jian glanced to the side and saw a petite and cute girl in a dress with two long ponytails.

Seeing the confusion in Yang Jian's eyes, Liu Xiaoyu immediately explained, "Burning sandalwood is to mask the smell; most ghost tamers have a stench of corpses on their bodies."

“Dajing City is a rather special place after all. A person who smells of corpse walking on the street can easily cause trouble and panic.”

Liu Xiaoyu looked at Yang Jian with some curiosity as she spoke: "But Yang Jian, you don't smell of corpses at all, you even smell a little nice!"

Liu Xiaoyu inhaled through her nose, and a faint fragrance, different from sandalwood, entered her mind.

This made Liu Xiaoyu even more curious.

"That's it!"

Yang Jian nodded knowingly and said calmly, "Let's drive!"

He then stopped talking and turned to look out the car window.

"Forehead"

Liu Xiaoyu originally wanted to talk to Yang Jian, but after seeing his appearance, her lips twitched a few times, but she ultimately didn't dare to speak.

'Didn't Yang Jian recognize my voice?'

Liu Xiaoyu was unsure and didn't dare to ask.

Before she came, Zhao Jianguo specifically instructed her not to do anything that would displease Yang Jian.

'Seriously, we've talked on the phone so many times, is my voice really that unrecognizable? Can't you even tell?'

Liu Xiaoyu thought to herself, she also wanted to ask Yang Jian about the fragrance on his body!
That refreshing fragrance—if it were a perfume, Liu Xiaoyu was even planning to ask for a link.

Not daring to disturb Yang Jian, Liu Xiaoyu could only pout and sit back in the passenger seat.

The vehicle started slowly and quickly left the airport area.

Yang Jian gazed quietly out the car window, pondering what gifts he should bring back for his mother and Jiang Yan.

He did recognize Liu Xiaoyu's voice; before accepting Mu Sheng's divine position, Yang Jian had also cooperated with the headquarters.

His ability to successfully control the headless ghost was also due to some information provided by headquarters.

During this period, Liu Xiaoyu was the one who kept in touch with him.

Yang Jian simply didn't want to chat with her.

Although the divine position eliminated the tyranny and cold-bloodedness of the vengeful ghost from his mind, the experience during that period still had an impact on Yang Jian.

He doesn't like to engage in meaningless communication unless absolutely necessary.

As for chatting with Liu Xiaoyu in the car, he felt it was pointless.

Actually, this is much better. If it were before he accepted the divine position, Yang Jian might have immediately become enraged and attacked just because of this car that looked like a cage.

Liu Xiaoyu should be thankful that she escaped an undeserved disaster.

Several tens of minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hotel building.

Ping An Hotel!
This hotel was once a property owned by a friend, but after the establishment of Interpol's Asian branch, it was nationalized.

As for the complex exchange of interests that took place, that is not for outsiders to know.

"This is it."

Liu Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief; the oppressive atmosphere along the way had been suffocating her.

"Rest here for the day. A car will pick you up early tomorrow morning to go to headquarters for a meeting. If you feel bored, you can also go and explore Dajing City."

After giving her instructions, Liu Xiaoyu got into her car and left.

After checking into the hotel, Yang Jian followed Liu Xiaoyu's advice and went to visit various attractions in Dajing City.

It wasn't until evening that Yang Jian returned to the Ping An Hotel with a pile of souvenirs and gifts.

Ping An Hotel is located in the most bustling area of ​​Dajing City, but there are very few guests, making it seem deserted.

This isn't because the hotel's price of 80,000 yuan per night is too expensive. In Beijing, where land is incredibly valuable, there are far too many wealthy people who can afford to stay at the Ping An Hotel.

The real reason is that this place is only for people in the paranormal community.

For example, a demon tamer, or someone who serves a demon tamer.

However, when Yang Jian entered the hotel carrying large bags and small packages, he was surprised to see a large crowd gathered in the lobby.

Yang Jian's keen senses allowed him to detect a familiar aura emanating from these people.

The smell of corpse!
"Are they all ghost tamers?"

Yang Jian was not surprised; the headquarters meeting was imminent, and it was a hotel specifically for ghost tamers.

It's normal that there are more ghost tamers here!
Yang Jian's sudden arrival also aroused the curiosity of the group of ghost tamers in the hall.

Among a group of ghost tamers exuding a chilling aura and the stench of corpses, it's hard not to notice someone who suddenly enters looking like a tourist strolling through the streets.

"I don't think I've seen this person during the training these past few days. Is he a hotel staff member?"

"Judging from his attire, he's not one of them. He must also be a Ghost Tamer attending the meeting."

"I haven't seen him in the training course, and he's here for a meeting. Could he be a veteran detective? Does anyone know him?"

The group of ghost tamers began to exchange ideas.

"Excuse me, please move aside, thank you!"

Yang Jian calmly walked through the crowd and entered the elevator.

Zhang Lei kept staring at Yang Jian until his figure disappeared with the closing elevator doors, a strange expression appearing on his stiff face.

'When that person walked past me just now, did Ghost Eater remain silent for a few seconds?'

Zhang Lei was both surprised and delighted. He was surprised that the monster inside him had been suppressed, but delighted that he seemed to be saved.

Zhang Lei's codename at Interpol headquarters is "Ghost Eater," a name derived from the ghost inside him that can devour other ghosts.

The name "Ghost Eats Ghost" alone suggests the formidable nature of this ghost.

But it is precisely because of this formidable strength that Zhang Lei has been unable to find a vengeful ghost that can rival him.

This resulted in Zhang Lei being unable to achieve a balance between the supernatural and the supernatural by controlling the second ghost when faced with the resurgence of the vengeful spirit within him.

Zhang Lei had already resigned himself to his fate, only thinking about leaving his family as much wealth as possible before he died.

But after meeting Yang Jian, Zhang Lei's desire for life was rekindled.

If one can live, who would want to die?

"Zhang Lei, do you know that person?"

A young man with a cold expression noticed him staring at the elevator and asked him a question.

“No, I don’t know him!” Zhang Lei shook his head and said, “I just think he’s special, a little different from us.”

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Although he guessed that Yang Jian might have a way to get rid of the ghost-eating monster inside him, Zhang Lei did not go looking for it immediately.

It's too late today, so Zhang Lei plans to find out about Yang Jian's background first, and then go to ask for help after he's prepared.

The next morning, Yang Jian arrived at a special base in the suburbs of Dajing City, picked up by a private car.

The base was guarded by heavily armed troops, and Yang Jian even saw tanks and armed helicopters.

This is only what's on the surface; there might be something else going on behind the scenes!

Before the resurgence of supernatural phenomena, the armed forces in this base would have been capable of waging a war that could overthrow a small country. "What a pity!"

Yang Jian shook his head inwardly. In this era of the resurgence of vengeful ghosts, the role of firearms was becoming increasingly insignificant.

The vehicle drove along the base's roads and soon arrived at an air defense base.

This is a base built after the mountain was hollowed out. It is very empty inside, with nothing but a huge round table and dozens of chairs.

There were no electronic devices or staff members.

When Yang Jian went inside, he found that there were already quite a few people in the conference room.

Some people sat upright in chairs with their eyes closed, resting, while others yawned and played with a paper frog.

Some people even propped their legs up and fell asleep on the chair.

However, apart from one underworld official named Jiang Shangbai, he didn't recognize any of the others.

There were a total of more than 30 chairs, and with Yang Jian himself, only about 20 people were seated.

"Are there any other people who haven't arrived yet? Or is this all the people here?"

A thought flashed through Yang Jian's mind. He looked around, found his seat, and sat down, curiously observing the ghost tamers present.

"Who is this person? Is he a newcomer?"

"It seems to be Yang Jian, the Ghost Eye, a subordinate of Mu Sheng, the Ghost King of Dachang City!"

Yang Jian's arrival also aroused the curiosity of others.

Those who can attend this conference are the best among the ghost tamers in the country. These people may not be particularly familiar with each other, but they all know each other to some extent.

It's natural to feel curious when a new person suddenly appears.

"Can you see me?"

A stranger next to them suddenly spoke up, his voice filled with obvious surprise.

Yang Jian turned to look at him, puzzled. "Isn't it normal for me to see you? Could it be that your supernatural ability is invisibility?"

Yang Jian glanced down at the nameplate on the stranger's table: [Li Leping]

He was an ordinary man, with average looks and simple clothes.

They're the kind of people you can't find in a crowd.

However ordinary and plain it may be, it shouldn't be to the point that Yang Jian couldn't see it.

"No, I mean you can notice me?"

Li Leping quickly corrected his statement.

"Ok?"

Based on Li Leping's words, Yang Jian immediately realized: "Your ability is to reduce your own presence?"

"That's quite a unique ability!"

With a thought, Yang Jian connected his consciousness with the divine position within his sea of ​​consciousness and sent out a message.

Mu Sheng should be very interested in such a special ghost!
"How did you notice me? What kind of ghost are you controlling? What kind of supernatural abilities do you have?"

Li Leping pressed further, asking if the Forgotten Ghost was his core ability.

Now that someone has suddenly become completely unaffected by the Forgotten Ghost's supernatural influence, he can't help but take it seriously.

If this weren't headquarters, Li Leping would have wanted to capture Yang Jian directly and interrogate him to find out his ability to solve the Forgotten Ghost supernatural phenomena.

Yang Jian immediately sensed this slight malice.

Yang Jian frowned, displeased.

"Why should I tell you? Why don't you tell me about your own abilities?"

Yang Jian's tone turned cold.

Even though he had already gotten rid of the vengeful ghost's influence, Yang Jian's expression instantly turned sour in the face of Li Leping's reaction.

These demon tamers are too unstable!

The stronger the ghost tamer, the deeper their contact with the vengeful spirits, and the greater the influence on their mind and spirit.

To completely solve paranormal events and save the world, we still have to rely on the underworld!
Li Leping realized the offense in his words and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy, it's just that this matter is too important to me."

The supernatural power of the Forgotten Ghost is the foundation of his ability to control four ghosts simultaneously; if this ability is broken...

That would be too dangerous for Li Leping!

Yang Jian's expression softened after hearing Li Leping's apology.

Li Leping wanted to press for more information, but seeing the attention drawn to him by those around him, he knew it wasn't the right time.

After smiling, he leaned back in his chair and remained still.

Once he fell silent, those around him quickly forgot about his existence, and even his minor conflict with Yang Jian was ignored and forgotten.

Aside from Yang Jian, after noticing this situation, they became even more interested in the ghost inside Li Leping's body.

'The reason I wasn't affected must be because of my divine position!'

So many of the country's top ghost controllers have been affected by Li Leping's supernatural abilities.

Yang Jian didn't believe that the Ghost Eye and the Headless Shadow Ghost within him had the ability to resist the elimination of this presence.

"Ga~ga~"

A bird-like shadow radiating golden light pierced through the thick barrier of rocks and appeared in the conference room.

After emerging from the wall, the golden light on the bird's body quickly faded, revealing a coat of dark feathers.

"Where did this crow come from?"

"Damn it! Was that a ghost realm just now? Even a bird has a ghost realm, why don't I?"

"A demon in the form of a bird, or a bird that controls a demon?"

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The man, who had been sitting upright in his chair with a stiff, lifeless body, looked up at the crow that had suddenly barged into the conference room.

The person who was playing with the paper frog put it down and looked at the crows circling on the roof.

The woman, who had been touching up her makeup ever since Yang Jian entered, stopped what she was doing, holding a makeup box in her hand.

"What is this? A ghost-taming bird?"

The people in the conference room were all quite knowledgeable, but they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw a bird that could use the Ghost Domain.

"Ga~ga~"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of top ghost tamers, Xiao Hei circled around the conference room a few times before landing on Yang Jian's head.

Everyone looked at Xiao Hei, then at Yang Jian, and at the nameplate in front of him.

"Yang Jian, is this the reason he was able to attend the meeting?"

"He can even command animals to control vengeful spirits; no wonder headquarters thinks he's qualified to be the captain!"

Those present were the cream of the crop, and they immediately recognized the potential of this ability.

If the cost of this ability isn't too high, with the headquarters' resources, a large army of animal demon tamers can be quickly assembled.

Just then, a group of people walked into the conference room.

Cao Yanhua, Wang Xiaoming, several staff members, and a centenarian with a cane.

Old Qin!
Yang Jian's gaze immediately turned to the old man, and even the little black bird on his head turned its head to look at Old Qin.

"Hehehe, since you've come, young friend, why not show yourself?"

(End of this chapter)