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

A rectangular gold box was placed on the table.

Wang Xiaoming introduced, "This is the latest product from my lab. Its value is enough to exchange for Feng Quan."

As he spoke, he opened the long golden box.

What comes into view is a candle.

Its color was scarlet, as if it were congealed from fresh blood.

"Just one candle?" Yang Jian said, somewhat speechless. "You're going to trade this for Feng Quan?"

He angrily opened the body bag, took out a head, and placed it on the table: "I thought he was cheap, but I didn't expect him to be this cheap."

Feng Quan opened his eyes, looked around, and said, "Professor Wang, Captain Zhao."

Zhao Jianguo's lips twitched.

Li Zhuiyuan and Yang Jian are truly capable of anything, even using a future colleague, a former city manager, as a bargaining chip.

Wang Xiaoming continued, "This is not a simple candle. Currently, only my laboratory in the world can produce it. You couldn't buy one even with your five hundred million yuan. I named it the Ghost Candle."

"Its function is very simple: as long as you light it, you will not be killed by a vengeful ghost within the range of the candlelight until the flame is completely extinguished."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, astonished by the candle's effect: "Such a thing exists!"

Wang Xiaoming said, "This is our first contact, so it's normal that you can't believe it. But I'm in a hurry to take the ghost coffin and Feng Quan back, and I don't have time to explain further. A ghost tamer used the ghost candle to resolve a paranormal event before, and it definitely worked as I described."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered. If this candle really had the effect that Wang Xiaoming said, then it would naturally be a very precious thing. It would undoubtedly be a life-saving weapon for a ghost tamer.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should take the candle.

Li Zhuiyuan asked curiously, "Ghost Candle, did you make it?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I led the lab to produce it. Even if it's an A-level vengeful ghost, it can't kill the person inside the candlelight as long as the flame isn't extinguished. The more terrifying the ghost, the faster the ghost candle burns and the shorter its lifespan. Based on my experience, the shortest duration the ghost candle lasts is half an hour."

"It's been changed," Li Zhuiyuan said calmly.

Wang Xiaoming's ghost candle was of great value and gave him a new idea.

Supernatural items can be man-made.

Since Wang Xiaoming can create things like ghost candles, he can also try making other supernatural items with special functions, as long as he finds the right method.

Only ghosts can fight ghosts. Supernatural items must be made from things related to ghosts, or even the items themselves are ghosts.

"Manager Sun, you will be in charge of the company's affairs from now on." After completing the transaction, Wang Xiaoming immediately instructed the security personnel to take away the body bag and quickly left.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Jianguo walked up with some difficulty.

"Li Zhuiyuan, Yang Jian, never do this kind of thing again. Trafficking Interpol agents will incur public wrath if other detectives find out about it."

Li Zhuiyuan calmly replied, "I will try my best."

Zhao Jianguo's lips twitched. Li Zhuiyuan actually said "as far as possible," which meant that he might do this again in the future.

He changed the subject and asked, "I heard you say you're willing to take the exam and join the criminal police. I can submit applications for you and Yang Jian when I get back."

Li Zhuiyuan said in a deep voice, "Let's wait. Now that Zhao Kaiming is in Dachang City, I'll join him after he dies."

Zhao Jianguo's expression turned strange. He knew that Li Zhuiyuan had already clashed with Zhao Kaiming, and these words sounded like he wanted to kill Zhao Kaiming.

He quickly said, "Murdering an Interpol agent is a very serious crime."

Li Zhuiyuan calmly said, "I know, Zhou Zheng died at No. 7 Middle School not long after he took charge. I think Zhao Kaiming will die even faster than Zhou Zheng."

"I'll be going now, nothing else."

"By the way, Manager Sun, Yang Jian and I handled the paranormal incident in Huanggang Village. I'll give Zhang Han the spot to control the second ghost."

Facing Li Zhuiyuan, who had just killed her superior, Sun Lihong was terrified and nervously said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Li."

"Mr. Zhang can come to the company for testing tomorrow, and we will find a suitable second ghost for him."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoyuan!" Zhang Han, who had been feeling a little disappointed, was overjoyed.

I originally thought that with Brother Yuan killing Boss Wu, the possibility of this matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, I still had a chance to survive.

Afterwards, Yang Jian exchanged car keys with Zhang Han, drove away in his sports car, and the two returned to Jiang Yan's rented apartment.

Jiang Yan was very happy to see the two of them return.

"Didn't you say I was supposed to pick you up?"

Yang Jian said, "Things are all sorted out, and we happened to have a car, so we came back on our own."

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up: "Last time the mall was haunted, you and Brother Yuan made over ten million. This time it'll be at least ten million, right?"

"More or less," Yang Jian nodded.

Jiang Yan clung to Yang Jian's arm and said coquettishly, "Is it almost the same, or is it much more or less?"

Yang Jian pulled his arm away: "Auntie, please be mindful of your age. Young grass doesn't necessarily want to be eaten by an old cow."

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth in anger.

When she heard Yang Jian say that the amount was 490 million more, her anger immediately turned into tenderness.

"You guys are amazing! We need to celebrate! You must be tired after working all day, let me order you a deluxe takeout!"

Jiang Yan hummed a tune as she fiddled with her phone, occasionally asking Yang Jian, "Do you guys want some?"

The two, engrossed in choosing food, did not notice that the shadow beneath Yang Jian had slowly risen up and stood upright.

The shadow had no head. After walking around, it reached out its hand to Jiang Yan, who was standing to the side.

Just as his hand was halfway out, it suddenly stopped, like a malfunctioning machine.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed the ghostly figure as soon as it began to move.

He was observing how far the controlled vengeful spirit could go, relying on its vengeful instincts.

It is now confirmed that the vengeful spirit will continue to kill people when the spirit tamer is not paying attention.

"After being controlled by Yang Jian, Ghost Shadow could not fully control its own actions."

"If we're not careful, Jiang Yan might be killed by a ghost without us even noticing one day."

"If the number of ghostly killings increases, it might trigger a resurgence."

Having received this information, Li Zhuiyuan said, "Look behind you."

Yang Jian and Jiang Yan both looked back at the same time.

Jiang Yan just happened to see two shadowy hands making a grabbing motion on her head, stopping right in front of her.

"Ah!" Jiang Yan suddenly hid in Yang Jian's arms.

"What's going on!" Yang Jian's body trembled as five scarlet ghost eyes lit up on the black shadow, pinning it to the ground.

He was completely unaware of the ghost's actions.

Li Zhuiyuan calmly said, "Controlling the ghost shadow only delays your recovery. When you're not paying attention, the ghost shadow will still follow its own instincts."

"The problem with the Ghost Eye has been temporarily resolved, but the ghostly apparitions have started again."

"The balance between the two vengeful spirits is not perfect. They are like a machine that has been stuck for a long time, occasionally running on its own for a short period of time."

"We need to find a way to crash them."