Dachang City, on a busy street.

The space here suddenly became dark, and three figures could be vaguely seen in the darkness.

Because the people around them had learned about the existence of the supernatural, they were now running away from the street, and they all had a unified action, picking up the phone to report the crime.

The telephone number of the paranormal brigade in various places has become a learning material in primary school textbooks, just like other official organizations.

The paranormal team that received so many reports did not need to confirm at all. They reported directly to the headquarters and contacted the local person in charge through the headquarters operator.

This series of procedures may sound a bit complicated, but they are all necessary procedures.

Otherwise, just anyone can report the crime and report it directly to the person in charge without verification. Although this can be faster, it may be false.

If it was just someone playing a prank, then the person in charge would kill someone, including the operator.

The next moment, red light enveloped the surroundings, and Yang Jian, who had just finished handling the post office, appeared here, and several unusual-looking people around him also appeared with him.

Judging from the physical changes, it was obvious that these were ghost masters.

This was when a kid in his team spoke up. He said with an arrogant look: "Don't panic, Xiao Yang. Let your father bear make a prediction."

As he spoke, the supernatural power surged in his body, as if he was sensing something. It was obvious that this child was the only possessor of a precognitive supernatural being in the country: Xiong Wenwen!

The next moment, he opened his eyes and his tone was still so arrogant, but he had already shrunk behind Yang Jian and said: "It's that Lin Yuanqing and two people I don't know. One of the women actually wants to hit you, Father Xiong, and me, Xiao Yang protects me."

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"Lin Yuanqing...what is he here for?" Yang Jian murmured, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but his vigilance was still a little lower than when he faced the ghost. He believed that no conflict would break out this time.

While Xiong Wenwen was speaking, the blackness in front of him had been completely stared at, as if it had invaded reality from some unknown space.

The three vaguely visible figures also completely solidified at this moment, and at this moment a strong sense of oppression came from one of the figures.

That seems to be a...little girl?

Yang Jian gave the little girl a solemn look and then looked at the figure in the middle. It was obvious that he was waiting for an explanation.

Lin Yuanqing looked around and saw Yang Jian. The two looked at each other, and it seemed that the air around them had condensed slightly for a moment.

"Passing by."

Lin Yuanqing was the first to speak. After he said something, a black light lit up on his body and disappeared instantly with the two people beside him.

It's obvious that he doesn't plan to stay here any longer. After all, this is Yang Jian's territory, and his relationship with Yang Jian... is very complicated.

It doesn't count as hatred, let alone as friends. Ignoring each other is obviously a good choice. Of course, if it is a purely profit cooperation, I believe neither of them will refuse.

After all, in the adult world, there is no absolute hatred, only interests are eternal, except for Ye Zhen.

Yang Jian pondered on the spot for a while, and did not stay here any longer, but the solemnity in his eyes seemed to become more intense. The little girl put a lot of pressure on him, but... she shouldn't be an enemy.

Thinking about Yang Jian's body, the red light shrouded the surroundings. When the red light disappeared, there was no one in the place.

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Daming City, Watermark Garden.

Black light descended and three figures emerged.

"It's so beautiful here, but it seems a little weak." Niran said, looking at the floor tiles that had begun to break just after she took a step forward.

Duan Yuanfu, who was sitting on the sofa, also saw this scene. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This was also a master who could not be messed with.

"You have to learn to control your own power..." Lin Yuanqing paused as he said it. He was thinking of words, but then gave up. After all, he was not good at teaching others.

But when he looked at the little Loli's big confused eyes, he still said: "I'll find a teacher for you later. You can learn some of the current knowledge first."

As he spoke, Lin Yuanqing walked a few steps forward and sat down on the sofa.

Duan Yuanfu, who had stood up since the few people appeared, promptly asked: "Mr. Lin, do you want me to arrange the teacher's affairs?"

Lin Yuanqing thought for a moment and was about to say something when the petite figure also sat down on the sofa.

The next moment, click!

The high-end sofa collapsed instantly, and even the masonry on the floor had spider web-like cracks.

Lin Yuanqing frowned, and what he was about to say changed to: "First select a few people from the laboratory who can teach people, let her learn to control her own power first, and as for the others... wait for her to learn how to do it.

Just teach normal children."

Duan Yuanfu looked at the chaos here, his mouth twitched slightly again, and said: "Okay, make arrangements immediately."

As he said this, he took a few steps back. After all, he was just a fragile fat man. If he was touched casually by this little loli, he felt that he could make arrangements for his funeral.

Ni Ran, on the other hand, stared at Lin Yuanqing with big innocent eyes, without the slightest hint of embarrassment in her eyes, and complained: "Lin Yuanqing, the things here are really fragile, but this thing is still quite soft."

"Sit here and don't move. Go and get her some snacks." Lin Yuanqing's first sentence was to Ni Ran, and the second sentence was obviously instructing Chu Huachao.

When Chu Huachao, who had been more than ten meters away from the little Lolita, saw Lin Yuanqing's eyes, he did not dare to delay and turned around quickly.

As a foodie in power, his residence may not have much else, but food must be everywhere.

After comforting Niran, a black sofa slowly appeared behind Lin Yuanqing and sat down.

He began to think about the future development.

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Dajing City, headquarters.

A meeting is going on here, and there are four people in the meeting room.

In addition to Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua, there was also a woman with very strong makeup on her face, which gave people a very weird feeling. It was obvious that this was some kind of supernatural thing.

And she is also known as Guizhuang Ah Hong. She is a very special ghost controller, because the people she draws will have their original memories. It can almost be said that this is a ghost controller who can resurrect anyone.

But the premise is that memory is also considered a person.

But the last one is surprising. It is the dead Li Jun, but his current state is... something is wrong.

Without the eyeballs, it looks like a skin wearing clothes, and the beating green flames in the eye sockets also give people a terrifying feeling.

The most important thing is that his face... looks fake! It has the air of a fake person.

Yes, after a lot of experiments by Wang Xiaoming, he was resurrected, but he was just a person drawn by ghost makeup, which looked very unreal.
Chapter completed!