Yang Jian was in a serious mood after receiving a call from Feng Quan.

Because neither him nor Guo Fan who sent the request for help before may have problems, at least he is no longer trustworthy. But if they have any problems, Yang Jian himself doesn't know, nor can he know. After all, the matter of tampering with memory cannot be verified.

"You should be dead." Yang Jian then called and sent the others to the lobby on the first floor.

It is temporarily safe here.

As for those carpets and floor tiles that may have their own footprints, they were sent by the ghost domain to a few hundred meters underground and buried.

You don’t need to bury it too deep, you just need to avoid the ghost stepping on it.

Feng Quan's voice continued to sound: "I was almost dead, but I survived by chance. I had paid attention to your positioning before. When I appeared in the hotel, I started calling you. Unfortunately, you entered the place without signals. I thought you were trapped in it, just like us."

"Where are you here?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "Have you seen that ghost?"

"It won't be like this if you don't see it. I suspect that this place is just a trap. Something is luring us ghost drivers to come here to die. The tall male corpse wanders around in this hotel. Once the killing rules are triggered, no one can withstand it, including you." Feng Quan's voice revealed a little fear.

He is an old group of ghost-controllers, older than the dead Zhou Zheng. When Yang Jian was still studying in school, he was already dealing with supernatural incidents.

The expression of fear revealed in his tone was enough to prove how terrible the tall male corpse with a hatchet was.

Yang Jian asked seriously, "Why did you say you have resisted an attack from that ghost?"

"It's barely true, but the price is very heavy. If you refuse to take me out of here, I will die soon. You should have seen the ghost fog outside." Feng Quan said: "You must have been disturbed by the ghost fog when you enter and exit, but the thing has not yet fully recovered, otherwise the scope of the ghost fog will definitely be more than that large."

"If there is no complete recovery, it means that the ghost fog has forced it to leave your body, and it did not run out after the recovery?" Yang Jian immediately guessed Feng Quan's current state.

The body must be incomplete.

The ghost was slashed with a knife, which caused the ghost fog to escape from control.

"Yes, you're right." Feng Quan said.

Yang Jian was about to ask about some more information, but at this time another voice came in his phone. It was Zhao Jianguo from the headquarters: "Yang Jian, I am Zhao Jianguo. Now you immediately take Feng Quan out. The Zhongshan City Human Head Balloon Incident has ended. There has been no death cases since the beginning of your entry into the hotel.

"This time you have made great contributions, and I should thank you very much."

What?

The head balloon incident ended?

Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this. He hadn't dealt with it yet, so why did it end? Could this be a mistake?

Or is it said that Zhao Jianguo made a mistake?

"I have solved some of the matter in Zhongshan City, but it has not been completely over. Now you say this too early." Yang Jian replied.

"I know the situation is complicated, but this is the more we need to ensure that you are all safe. Now you are the only person who has the ability to move. I hope you don't refuse his rescue because of a little personal grudge with Feng Quan." Zhao Jianguo's phone call was obviously worried that Yang Jian would not save him and let Feng Quan die in the Caesar Hotel.

Although Yang Jian is very capable and is a good at handling supernatural events, Zhao Jianguo also understands that Yang Jian has a flaw, so he has always cared about it.

"Save Feng Quan, I will calculate the credit for you."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, and then said, "Since you have said this, it is indeed a bit unreasonable for me not to save people, but before I save him, I must send Xiong Wenwen out to ensure his safety."

"If you make a decision on this matter, you know the situation on the scene better than me. I will not interfere with your temporary decision." Zhao Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Yang Jian is willing to save people, everything will be easy.

Although this guy is dangerous at some point, there is one advantage, that is, he is quite trustworthy and is not the deadbeats in society who are full of fuss.

"Okay, I'm taking action here, you're disconnecting the line." Yang Jian said.

Zhao Jianguo immediately disconnected.

At this time, Feng Quan also heard the conversation between the two, and he said, "Zhao Jianguo is reluctant to let someone take two ghosts fall here. Yang Jian will not suffer any loss if you pull me. No matter what, we are old friends."

"Old acquaintance? Last time, the incident in Huanggang Village was almost cheated to death by you. If I hadn't been worried that your evil ghost would have resurrected, I would have died long ago." Yang Jian sneered: "Wait, I'll turn back to save you."

After saying that, he sent Xiong Wenwen, Lin Luomei, and Russell out of the ghost fog first.

"Don't leave here for the time being. Zhongshan City is not safe at the moment. I have another action to go back and need your help." Yang Jian glanced at Russell and Lin Luomei.

Russell said with a sad face, "Can you refuse?"

"After this matter is over, I will give Lin Luomei the place to control the second ghost. This is the reward I promised to give her." Yang Jian said; "You may not help, but didn't you say you want to protect Lin Luomei? I won't force myself to stay out of the matter at this time, you can do it yourself."

He could see that Russell and Lin Luomei had feelings for each other, but he was not interested in knowing whether they really loved each other.

"Do you keep your word?" Russell said hurriedly: "I'm really willing to give the quota to Lin Luomei?"

"Of course, it's useless for me to hold it in my hand, and maybe there will be some places to help you in the future. I don't want to see such a more useful ghost driver die, otherwise where will I find it in the future?" Yang Jian said his thoughts honestly.

There is no need to hide it.

Because of their own request, they could not refuse.

"Okay, then I'll help you again." Russell gritted his teeth and said, "For the sake of the girl's future."

Lin Luomei, who could not speak next to her, was immediately moved. She said with the player: "Although you moved me, sometimes you can't help with anything. At critical moments, you will yell, far inferior to Yang Jian."

"..." Russell I.

"I'm optimistic about Xiong Wenwen, waiting here. I didn't come and beware of anyone who appeared. Now the ghost's identity may be Tong Qian in the hospital. The ghost's penetration into Zhongshan City is deeper than I imagined. In addition, help me take care of this corpse. This is my classmate, don't kill it."

Yang Jian reminded him, then touched Xiong Wenwen's head to comfort him, put down Zhao Lei's body behind him and turned around and went into the ghost fog.

After walking into the ghost fog, he unknowingly held the strange blood-stained newspaper he had received before.

The human velvet paper says that this thing can tamper with human memory, so now it's time to try it.

Anyway, I'm not at ease with Feng Quan. This guy will be a good target to try. If it succeeds, then the solution to control two faces is feasible, and there will be another potential subordinate in the future.

If it is not successful, nothing will be lost.

Zhao Jianguo asked himself to save people, but he didn't say how to save himself.
Chapter completed!