Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 110 Zhang Wei's Abnormalities (3.2K)

The next day.

There is only one day left before the start of the Captain's Plan.

The headquarters had already instructed the heads of each city to depart in advance.

Dozens of armored vehicles advanced along a winding path toward a deserted mountain area, where signals were blocked and even navigation was not available.

Yang Jian sat in the car and passed several checkpoints along the way, all guarded by heavily armed special forces personnel. Even his own vehicle had to verify his identity before it could pass.

Although there weren't many sentry posts, they were very densely packed.

As the mountain path gradually came to an end, the outlines of some buildings slowly began to appear.

"The signal has disappeared."

Yang Jian saw the satellite positioning cell phone signal display in his hand:

Switching to intranet mode... Verification information...

Code name: Ghost Infant, real name: Zhou Zheng.

Special Correction: Code Name: Ghost Eye, Name: Yang Jian, Verification Passed, Welcome to Headquarters.

The text on the phone kept changing, presumably Zhao Jianguo had temporarily modified Zhou Zheng's satellite phone and put his own name on it.

The vehicle quickly stopped in front of a building.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Jian began to look around at his surroundings.

Many of the ghost riders had just gotten off the vehicle and were greeted by their respective operators and taken to the rest area.

Not far away, a young girl in a work uniform, who looked pure and lovely, waved.

"Yang Jian, here."

Liu Xiaoyu called out and jogged over here.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Liu Xiaoyu, and I'm the operator who will be working with you."

"So you're Liu Xiaoyu."

When Yang Jian met her in person for the first time, he was surprised to find that she was a little girl.

"Dachang City isn't very far from J City; a day is enough time. Why did you specifically call us over a day in advance?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but ask.

Therefore, he could only ask Zhang Wei to postpone the class reunion for a few days.

"The main reason is that headquarters needs to prepare for this work in advance, and allowing a day for the meeting will make the process run more smoothly."

"Are there many Ghost Masters attending the meeting at headquarters this time?"

"There are many, most of whom are veteran ghost tamers. I heard from Captain Zhao that even he can no longer distinguish whether these people are human or ghosts."

Yang Jian pondered, feeling that these people's situation might be somewhat similar to Chu Mo's.

It's unclear whether their bodies have become more like vengeful spirits, or whether their memories have also been affected by the ghosts.

"What is this?"

Yang Jian picked up a book that looked like a picture book from his seat.

"You can take a look at the logbook of major paranormal events."

Yang Jian turned to the first page, which was marked with the title: Ghost Train Incident.

This photo, taken in Europe, shows an old train traveling through a city.

The event level is not defined.

Yang Jian discovered that most of the records on it were S-level paranormal events.

The Oni Well in the island nation is also known as the Oni Temple Incident.

The ghost paintings, whose whereabouts are unknown, flowed into Europe.

And the Ghost Lake incident, which is unknown domestically but has been documented.

In addition, he also saw the Huanggang Village incident that broke out some time ago on it.

Event Name: Huanggang Village.

Event level: S.

Outcome: Unresolved, extremely dangerous.

The accompanying picture is of a village shrouded in a dark haze, but the sky above the village is angular and sharp, like a coffin, locking this place firmly inside.

Liu Xiaoyu brought over some fruit. "Please sit down for a while. I'll go and inform Professor Wang. He really cares about your visit to headquarters this time."

"He doesn't care about me; he just thinks that some information I have might be helpful to him."

Yang Jian suddenly replied.

However, Liu Xiaoyu had already gone far away, and when she returned, she had brought Wang Xiaoming with her.

Zhao Jianguo and Li Jun followed behind him.

The headquarters' lounge wasn't very large, with individual rooms for each person, and basically every Ghost Tamer received the same treatment upon arrival.

"Liu Xiaoyu, you go ahead and do your work. We need to ask Yang Jian about some things."

Liu Xiaoyu nodded and carefully closed the door.

"Yang Jian, I'm very pleased that you can come to Beijing to attend the headquarters' training and team leader meeting. This is your invitation."

Zhao Jianguo handed the other party a card for participating in the team leader program; this was a spot he had specifically secured for Yang Jian.

Even if the other party cannot run for captain, at least it will let him know the strength of the other seniors in headquarters, which will definitely be of great help to him and will also make him realize the foundation of headquarters.

Yang Jian took it, glanced at it briefly, and then put it in his pocket.

"We know each other well enough, so just say what's on your mind. There's no need to be so polite."

Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming.

The other person was carrying a silver briefcase, and upon hearing Yang Jian's words, he quickly placed the briefcase on the table.

When the box was opened, there was a crumpled piece of yellow paper inside.

"You've dealt with Chu Mo quite a bit, so I'd like to know if you have any more of this same type of paper?"

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses. "There are too few supernatural phenomena on this. It's not enough for me to conduct in-depth research. Besides, the supernatural isn't the source, so it can't be artificially turned into tools."

Yang Jian picked up the yellow paper and examined it for a few moments.

It was indeed something left over from when I suppressed Zhang Han's resurgence.

"The source of this yellow paper is with Chu Mo. I don't have any of this stuff, and you'd better give up your research on yellow paper. It won't do you any good."

Yang Jian said, "I already told Zhao Jianguo about the abilities of this paper beforehand. It has the properties of suppressing and stealing supernatural things, but all of this is only for Chu Mo's benefit."

"In other words, even if you use this piece of paper to develop a new item and give it to someone in charge, in the end, Chu Mo will still be the one who benefits."

Wang Xiaoming calmly said, "In other words, only Chu Mo can use the ability to steal the yellow paper; no one else can."

That's what I mean.

Yang Jian's gaze swept over the group. "I thought you came to deliver ghost candles to me, but it turns out you're just asking about some things."

Affection."

His eyes clearly showed considerable disappointment.

"We won't go back on our promise, Li Jun, give him the things."

Wang Xiaoming raised his hand in a gesture.

Li Jun placed another box on the table, and when he opened it, he found a bright red candle inside.

Yang Jian was still very concerned about this ghost candle.

Back in Huanggang Village, this thing alone withstood three or four attacks from ghosts.

Without any hesitation, he took out the ghost candle.

"Yang Jian, the new recruit training is about to begin soon, so you can prepare in advance. We might ask you to share some insights about the Huanggang Village matter."

Zhao Jianguo then offered a reminder.

Yang Jian remained noncommittal. The matter hadn't been resolved yet. Could it be that the people at the headquarters were almost wiped out inside?

Zhongzhou City.

A black line streaked across the sky, heading towards Dachang City like a shooting star.

Not long after, the black line disappeared, and another figure appeared in Dachang City.

Standing on the familiar pedestrian street, Chu Mo looked at the dilapidated and abandoned No. 7 Middle School and felt a mix of emotions.

This time, in addition to trying to imprison the mirror ghost next to Zhang Wei, he also wanted to take the ghost mirror and the ghost cabinet with him.

Not only is this item needed for a severe resurrection, but the ghost mirror and the ghost cabinet are also items that originally belonged in the bride's boudoir.

He took out his phone, ready to call Zhang Wei.

Because Yang Jian went to Beijing, Zhang Wei had to postpone the class reunion. Moreover, Yang Jian said he had something to discuss with him, but he didn't know what it was.

"Chu Mo, I'm here."

A voice came from not far away, and a thin young man with short hair stood on the other side of the road, waving and calling out to him.

Chu Mo also saw the other person; he was alone.

With a flash of ghostly energy, he quickly appeared in front of the other party.

Unlike Yang Jian, Chu Mo felt that there was no need to deliberately hide things related to the supernatural.

Because such things are bound to erupt sooner or later, the news blackout is just to stabilize the current social situation.

"Holy crap, Chu Mo, tell me honestly, do you have some kind of cheat code? How did you teleport like that? Teach me!"

Zhang Wei looked on with admiration and subconsciously wanted to hug the other person's leg and shout: "Brother Thigh!"

After all, Yang Jian was already a leggy guy, and Chu Mo was a few months older than Yang Jian.

Chu Mo was already aware of Zhang Wei's unconventional personality, so he didn't pay any attention to it and instead asked a question.

"You said on WeChat that you needed to contact me. What exactly is it?"

He subconsciously glanced at the mirror behind the other person; Zhang Wei should be facing away from him at this moment.

Strangely, the person in the mirror was also facing the same direction as Zhang Wei, and their movements were constantly overlapping.

That's the Mirror Ghost.

In the original story, this ghost was a product of Zhang Wei accidentally being reflected in the ghost mirror in the old house while he was taking a dump at the construction site.

Or perhaps, this ghost is part of the Ghost Mirror. Because of Zhang Wei as the medium, this thing escaped and wanted to replace Zhang Wei in reality.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to survive this long after being targeted by a ghost.

But Zhang Wei was an exception. That night, he insisted on playing rock-paper-scissors with the ghost in front of the mirror and won all night.

It's important to understand that the killing pattern of a mirror ghost requires it to maintain the same movements as a living person in reality in order to pull that person into the mirror and replace them through a medium.

Zhang Wei not only played rock-paper-scissors, but also used ninja hand seals. The clumsy Mirror Ghost couldn't react at all and is still stuck in the mirror.

This ghost isn't very dangerous; it mainly exists within the mirror, so it's relatively easy to deal with.

Chu Mo wondered if there was any possibility of pairing the humanoid ghost and the mirror ghost.

One imitates a person's name, and the other imitates an action.

To Chu Mo's surprise, Zhang Wei didn't come to him about the Mirror Ghost; he had other questions.

"Actually, I originally wanted to ask Yang Jian about this, since you are in Zhongzhou and it is too far for you to come all the way here."

"But it seems he had some business in J City, so I'll have to trouble you to make the trip."

Zhang Wei said, "I've been feeling really strange these past few days. I keep feeling like I bumped into something dirty, but I can't quite put my finger on it."

"Take yesterday for example. I was looking up study materials last night when an old lady suddenly walked into my room. What could I possibly do?"

"I crashed the plane at that time, but the old lady seemed to have feelings for me. I struggled desperately, trying to break free from this love that transcended age, but I still failed."

"I don't know if it was because I stayed up late, but I think I fell asleep at the time. But I still dreamed about that old woman. She left my house and took another version of me with her."

"I followed out of curiosity and found that there were quite a few people like me on the road."

"Those people were all walking in one direction, which looked pretty weird. I was woken up by it."