China

Dachang City

It was already late at night and the temperature gradually dropped, making people feel a little cool.

At this time, Yang Jian moved a chair and sat at the school entrance, looking at the motionless body in the guard room.

Yang Jian was afraid that the starving ghost would rekindle. He was worried that an accident would happen and he had to guard it before he was convinced that this thing was detained.

The starving ghost corpse, which was exactly the same as Zhou Zhengzhang, was no longer moving from the moment it was nailed through the head by the coffin. It still maintained the stoop on the ground, and was no different from a normal corpse.

A non-moving corpse is a good corpse.

Yang Jianshen agreed.

If this thing can still move, the situation will change again.

"My inference is correct. This coffin nail can really make this starving ghost nail here and make it lose its ability to move... But what kind of thing is this thing? Even a ghost of this level can suppress it." Yang Jian looked at the coffin nail on the dead man's head and frowned slightly.

Yang Jian didn't know that this was an unsolved mystery and might have a chance to figure it out in the future.

"Pu"

"Pu"

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came in from outside the school gate.

"Who?!" Yang Jian became alert in an instant and looked over.

"Don't be nervous, I am one of the heads of Dahan City, my name is Xia Yu."

I saw a handsome young man in his twenties walking in from outside the school, carrying a silver spear.

Xia Yu looked at Yang Jian sitting on the chair and said, "Are you the ghost-eyed detective Yang Jian? Are you the starving ghost solved?"

The man named Yang Jian in front of him looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was too young, even Xia Yu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The most important thing is that Yang Jian is very beautiful and looks like a pretty little white-faced person, which makes Xia Yu, who has always considered himself the best handsome in Asia, feels a little unhappy.

Yang Jian did not answer Xia Yu's words immediately, but looked at Xia Yu with vigilance.

Especially the spear in Xia Yu's hand, Yang Jian couldn't help but glance at it several times.

"Dahan City... Xia Yu? Is that Interpol with the code name Gui Xin?" An archive about Xia Yu instantly emerged in Yang Jian's mind.

"I am Yang Jian, what advice do you have? If you want to chat, then wait until I have time to talk. I don't have time now." Yang Jian said.

Then Yang Jian went to the ground, nodded his mouth, and signaled Xia Yu to look at the ground.

When he saw Xia Yu's eyes looking in the direction he was signaling, Yang Jian said again: "As for the starving ghost, can't you watch it yourself?"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Are newcomers so crazy now? It's a miracle that you didn't get beaten to death when you speak like this."

Xia Yu did not have the desire to talk again. He could see that this person named Yang Jian would not chat at all, and he was the kind of person who wanted to choke you to death when talking.

Xia Yu turned his eyes to the corpse lying on the ground.

The black and blue dead head, the thin body, but strangely had a high and bulging belly.

Xia Yu recognized it at a glance. This was exactly what Zhou Zheng, the former interpol police officer in Dachang City. Zhou Zheng was already dead, and he was a starving ghost.

Strictly speaking, Xia Yu and Zhou Zheng are the same group of ghost controlers. Dachang City is very similar to Dahan City, and the relationship between the two is relatively good. At this time, he can't help but feel a special feeling of a tragedy of a rabbit and a fox.

But when Xia Yu's eyes saw the starving ghost's forehead, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

There was a rusty coffin nail inserted!

The coffin nails were deeply penetrated into the head, almost piercing the entire head of the starving ghost.

Xia Yu would not read it wrong. The coffin nail on the head of a starving ghost is the same as the six coffin nails he just picked up in that basement.

Xia Yu calmed down and asked casually, "Is the starving ghost restricted by this coffin nail?"

Yang Jian looked at Xia Yu and said, "Yes, the starving ghost is restricted by this coffin nail.

But don't ask me what this coffin nail is, I also want to know, the only thing that is certain is that this thing must be a supernatural thing."

There is nothing to hide. Even Yang Jian can’t hide it even if he wants to hide it. There are already many people who know the coffin nails.

The headquarters will send someone to accept the starving ghosts later, and there will definitely be more people to see.

Ignoring Yang Jian's tone, Xia Yu's body was shocked and his heart was filled with ecstasy when he heard Yang Jian admit that the coffin nail was a supernatural object that restricted the starving ghosts.

"The coffin nails are supernatural things, and even... they can be restricted by starving ghosts!"

Xia Yu's mind is now full of thinking about taking out the coffin nails to study it and see what it does.

"I made a big profit, and I got six coffin nails this time, and coffin nails can limit ghosts. This time, I don't even need the headquarters to help, maybe I can try to control the third ghost by myself?" Xia Yu thought.

Soon, the support team at the headquarters entered the city.

Five explosion-proof cars drove into Dachang City first, and the headlights illuminated the front, bringing a ray of light to this dark city.

Xia Yu was interrupted by the sound of the car's engine. Looking around, several lights shone towards this side, and as Sanliang's explosion-proof car stopped.

More than a dozen Interpols got out quickly under the leadership of Zhao Jianguo.

"Haha, Yang Jian, it's so good. I knew you would succeed. You did not disappoint. You were the hero who saved Dachang City." With a refreshing laugh, Zhao Jianguo walked over excitedly.

"Captain Zhao" Xia Yu greeted Zhao Jianguo.

"Xia Yu is here too, thanks to your support this time." Zhao Jianguo naturally understood the reason why everyone carried the flower sedan chair.

Seeing Zhao Jianguo still having to talk, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown, and then said, "The starving ghost's corpse is here. If you want to reminisce about the past, you should detain that thing first, right?"

"Sorry, I was negligent." Zhao Jianguo immediately ordered someone to take action.

A heavy box was quickly pushed down from an explosion-proof car behind everyone, and they began to prepare to detain the starving ghost who had been restricted.

"This...is Zhou Zheng?"

Zhao Jianguo was shocked when he saw the body being carried out from the guard's room by other interceptors.

"It's just that I look the same, and the identity of a ghost is not important." Xia Yu said.

"That's true." Zhao Jianguo quickly calmed down.

"Captain Zhao, since the starving ghost incident is over, I will go back to Dahan City first." Xia Yu said as he saw that the matter was almost over.

Now Xia Yu wants to find a safe place as soon as possible to study the coffin nails.

What else is safer than his base camp for him?!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianguo refused.

"Xia Yu, there is an important meeting to be held in the past two days. As one of the support members of Dachang City, you can also participate." Zhao Jianguodao.

Important meeting?

Xia Yu's eyes flashed. At this time, the meeting was held. He guessed that it must have a lot to do with the starving ghost incident.

"Okay." Since it's related to starving ghosts, Xia Yu also wants to hear what the headquarters says.

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Chapter completed!