Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Some obese bodies fell to the ground, and the bloody hole between their eyebrows indicated the cause of their death.

Wu Yue still died.

Even though a ghost tamer used the Ghost Domain, he couldn't be saved by Li Zhuiyuan.

Zhang Yiming and Ye Jun, who had just gotten out of the car, were stunned.

They were only a little late, and Li Zhuiyuan made his move again?

Who did he kill?

Seeing this scene, the two looked at each other, walked over to Zhang Han, and asked about the situation.

At that moment, a voice rang out.

"You shouldn't have killed him. I had the files edited. Wu Yue was just an executor for the company. Strictly speaking, he did nothing wrong."

A group of unusual people got out of a campervan in the corner of the campsite.

The leader was wearing a white lab coat, had an average appearance, and was around twenty-five years old. He was followed by several people wearing special military green uniforms, and behind him was a well-equipped team carrying various weapons.

Li Zhuiyuan ignored him and instead looked at a middle-aged man in military uniform who exuded an imposing aura.

This person exudes an eerie aura; he was the one who tried to use the Ghost Domain to save people earlier.

His attempt to save the person failed, and he was clearly angry.

The young man in the white coat said, "My name is Wang Xiaoming, and I am the director of a national research institute. I was the one who asked General Li to save people just now."

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "Who is Wang Xiaoqiang to you?"

"It's my good-for-nothing younger brother," Wang Xiaoming said. "Let's sit down and talk. I'll explain the whole thing and give you an explanation."

As he spoke, he pointed to the wall of blood beside him and said, "Aren't you worried about the vengeful ghosts resurrecting? Let's collect this blood first."

Li Zhuiyuan put away the ghost blood and sat down with Yang Jian on the chairs placed under the sunshade.

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the two people beside him: "This is Li Jun, Major General Li."

"This is Zhao Jianguo, Captain Zhao, from the Interpol division."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Zhao Jianguo, the superior of his operator Liu Xiaoyu, and was surprised to see him here as well.

Zhao Jianguo immediately greeted him with a smile: "Young talent, Li Zhuiyuan, you are much more outstanding than I expected."

"Captain Zhao is here too, so this matter should be cleared up now." Li Zhuiyuan nodded in response.

The fact that Wang Xiaoming was accompanied by a major general-level ghost tamer as a bodyguard speaks volumes about his importance.

Wang Xiaoming cut to the chase: "Normally, when we send you to handle paranormal events, we're supposed to give you a detailed file, which can improve the survival rate of ghost handlers. I apologize for the trouble this concealment has caused you."

"Wu Yue, whom you killed, did not have the authority to delete files; this was at my behest."

"You are somewhat aware of the current situation. Supernatural events are occurring frequently, and the disaster is showing signs of a full-blown outbreak. In the face of the survival of the nation, sacrificing some people is worthwhile. The special nature of the ghost coffin must be kept secret. If the ghost coffin can be successfully retrieved, the deaths of some people will have even more value."

Yang Jian was furious upon hearing this, and his face contorted with rage as he said, "So it wasn't you who risked your life? After hearing what you just said, I really want to kill you."

The ghost eye on its forehead opened, flashing crimson light.

Major General Li Jun, standing nearby, looked at Yang Jian warily and said, "Professor Wang is a national treasure. His value to this era far exceeds that of all of you. If you lay a hand on Professor Wang, I will kill you."

Yang Jian said with a gloomy face, "You can try."

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, looking at Li Jun, "If you lay a hand on me again, you'll die here today."

Li Jun, who exuded an imposing aura without being angry, focused his gaze on Li Zhuiyuan.

A ghost tamer who can influence his own ghost realm is no ordinary person; his brows furrowed even more deeply.

Zhao Jianguo quickly jumped in to smooth things over: "We're all family, don't be like this. In this day and age, if we don't unite and help each other, but instead fight amongst ourselves, won't we become a laughing stock for foreigners?"

"Li Zhuiyuan, the deletion of files has caused you trouble. I beg you to understand Professor Wang; he is truly devoted to the country. The Ghost Coffin is of great value. If there is a breakthrough in its research, it will play a very significant role in suppressing and resolving current paranormal events."

"Professor Wang went to so much trouble to retrieve the ghost coffin, it must be very important. He was among the first to study the paranormal, confirmed the existence of vengeful ghosts very early on, and published many papers, playing a pivotal role in handling paranormal events. If you've ever logged onto the Ghost Tamer website, you must have read Professor Wang's articles; his online name is Bruce P. "

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Wang Xiaoming with great interest.

This person is Bruce Peep, the author of "Ghosts Cannot Affect Gold".

Ghosts cannot be killed.

Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

To discern the patterns of ghosts.

This was also the first person to propose it.

"The theories you proposed about vengeful ghosts were indeed helpful to me before. Let's leave it at that and make sure this never happens again."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "No, it won't happen. Besides, once you become an Interpol officer, as long as your contributions are significant enough, you'll be given more access to classified information."

He hopes that someone like Li Zhuiyuan can join Interpol.

Although their contact was brief, Wang Xiaoming believed that Li Zhuiyuan, this young man, possessed enormous potential and was more valuable than many veteran ghost tamers.

"I'll be going with Yang Jian to take the assessment to become an Interpol agent in a while," Li Zhuiyuan said.

Seeing that the conflict had been resolved, Yang Jian placed the body bag on the table and said, "Now that things are settled, let's talk about the price."

"That coffin was brought out with great difficulty by Brother Xiaoyuan and me."

Wang Xiaoming said nonchalantly, "I don't know anything about business. Name your price, just let me take the ghost coffin away today."

Yang Jian's eyes lit up; this meant he could kill without worry.

He recalled Wu Yue mentioning 200 million earlier, and thought fiercely, "This coffin will cost 500 million."

Wang Xiaoming shouted to the crowd, "Who's in charge of transferring the money? Transfer 500 million to him."

Terrified by Wu Yue's death, Sun Lihong walked over tremblingly and whispered, "I'll do it right away, Professor Wang."

"So straightforward?" Yang Jian was taken aback; he felt he had set the price too low.

Wang Xiaoming instructed Li Jun to take the ghost coffin away, and then got up and left impatiently.

Seeing the other person's hurried departure, Yang Jian was somewhat puzzled.

No, there was another person in his body bag. Doesn't anyone care about what's inside?

Yang Jian spoke up, "Professor Wang, this contains the name of Feng Quan, the first Interpol officer of Dachang City. He's still alive. Aren't you interested?"

Wang Xiaoming asked in surprise, "Feng Quan is still alive? As a key figure in Huanggang Village, he is of great value and plays an important role in the subsequent research on the Ghost Coffin. I want him."

Li Zhuiyuan calmly said, "We don't lack money anymore. You have to exchange it for something of greater value."

"Manager Sun, go and get that gold box from my car," Wang Xiaoming instructed.