Chapter 114, inquiry

Yang Jian stood at the gate of No. 7 Middle School.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he vaguely recalled their last meeting.

Yunming said that Luo Wensong would never appear again.

Yang Jian didn't know who Luo Wensong was at that time, but he thought that the Luo Wensong that Yun Ming was referring to should be the knocking ghost.

Later, Yang Jian made an attempt and sent the knocking sound of the knocking ghost to his enemies.

Yang Jian certainly couldn't have tried it himself, and as a result, the knocking ghost didn't look for his enemies.

It was this experiment that allowed Yang Jian to confirm that the ghost knocking on the door was called Luo Wensong.

Afterwards, Yang Jian wanted to explore what the supernatural was like in the previous era, that is, the Republic of China era.

During this process, Yang Jian discovered an old house from the Republic of China in Guanjiang Community, which was a legacy left by the ghost riders from the Republic of China period.

Here he saw the ghost mirror, a supernatural object that can resurrect people.

It was also with the help of the ghost mirror that he successfully made his own ghost image freeze, becoming a ghost rider who could perfectly control evil spirits.

The more we explore, the more we discover how terrifying the ghost riders of the Republic of China era were.

Luo Wensong, the knocking ghost must represent something even more terrifying.

Yang Jian wanted to explore, but the ghost riders of the Republic of China seemed to deliberately conceal their existence. It was difficult for Yang Jian to infer what happened during the Republic of China through limited clues.

"I should have asked first."

Yang Jian was not in a hurry to enter No. 7 Middle School because he thought of a key issue.

That is, if Yun Ming also knew about the existence of the coffin nails, would he take them away?

The answer is obvious.

Yang Jian didn't think that a powerful ghost rider would give up after encountering such a terrifying supernatural object.

At that time, Yang Jian was still a rookie who knew nothing and dared not release the Lord of the Ghost Eye.

But if it was Yunming, it would be different.

Yang Jian got Yun Ming's phone number through Zhang Wei.

Soon, Yang Jian called Yun Ming.

The phone rang twice and was connected.

"Hello, who is it?"

"It's me, Yang Jian."

Yang Jian's voice was a little dull.

"Oh, what do you want from me? Aren't you dealing with starving ghosts?"

Many people were listening to the conversation between the two this time.

The power of a country is terrifying. The mobile phone Yang Jian used to call Yun Ming was an Interpol satellite positioning phone. This special mobile phone has call records and recordings at the headquarters.

At this critical moment, senior country leaders are monitoring Yang Jian’s satellite-positioned mobile phone.

"That thing is in your hands!"

Yang Jian didn't beat around the bush and directly stated the problem in his mind.

Although it is not clearly stated what it is, everyone knows it.

"It's in my hands."

"Where's the ghost?"

In fact, compared to the coffin nails, Yang Jian cared more about the original owner of the Ghost Eye, the Master of the Ghost Eye.

Yang Jian was a little worried that the Lord of the Ghost Eye would come and dig out his ghost eye after being released.

After all, the ghost eye he was controlling was an important piece of the ghost puzzle for the ghost eye master. Giving up was impossible.

"The original owner of the ghost eye? I have that thing in my hand too, but I have locked it up. Do you want it? I can release it."

"No, no need."

How could Yang Jian let Yun Ming release the Lord of the Ghost Eye?

Yang Jian knew that the Lord of the Ghost Eye was definitely not someone to be trifled with just by meeting him for the first time.

I'm afraid that the Lord of Ghost Eyes is no less terrifying than the starving ghosts in Dachang City.

If we release these two S-level evil spirits now, how can we fight them?
Just give up!
"Coffin nails, I need them to restrain the hungry ghosts."

Yang Jian stated his purpose.

At this time, Yang Jian was already prepared to be rejected, which was a very normal thing.

No one would hand over a terrifying supernatural object just because of a few words.

At this time, you need to pay a price and make a transaction.

Yang Jian is very smart. The reason why he used a satellite-positioned mobile phone to make this call was to get the country's top leaders to come forward.

In Yang Jian's opinion, it would cost a huge price to nail the coffin. He could not afford it, but the country could definitely afford it.

Yang Jian is now just pulling a string, and his meaning is very clear, he wants the state to pay to exchange the coffin nails in Yun Ming's hand.

Then Yang Jian used his strength to nail the coffin onto the starving ghost.

Yun Ming naturally also noticed Yang Jian's little cleverness.

"Well, you want me to negotiate terms with the country! Yang Jian, you really haven't changed. You don't want others to take advantage of you at all."

"You can't say that. I can't contribute money and effort and still end up with nothing good. I'm just an ordinary citizen. I've done the best I can to deal with the starving ghosts. I can't do anything else. I don't think you will easily hand over the nails in your coffin to me. Instead of negotiating with me, you should talk to the country. The country will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Yang Jian admitted it openly.

Anyway, there is no choice now. If the starving people are not imprisoned, then millions of people in Dachang City will all die.

I believe that the country is absolutely willing to pay a huge price for the lives of these millions of people.

There were many people listening to this conversation at this time, and even more of them were high-level people.

Headquarters meeting, Cao Yanhua, Zhao Jianguo, ministers from other departments, leaders, senior executives, and Wang Xiaoming in the safe house.

The conversation between Yang Jian and Yun Ming echoed in everyone's ears.

"Yang Jian, you are indeed better than I thought."

There was a smile and appreciation in Yun Ming's tone.

Sure enough, outstanding people always shine like that.

"I can't compare to you. No matter how good I am, I must be weak in your eyes."

Yang Jian himself has a very unyielding personality. He will fight back against anyone who confronts him. He will never suffer a loss, but if someone praises him, he doesn't mind praising the other person.

"No, no, no. Strength will definitely increase with the passage of time. I just came into contact with it earlier than you. Sooner or later, you will reach my level, or even be stronger than me. After all, it has only been more than a month since you became a ghost rider. But it is not enough. After all, those old guys will not live for much longer. As they die one by one, if the new ghost riders can't hold on, then the human race may disappear from the earth."

Yun Ming spoke in a calm tone, then revealed a secret of the older generation.

This is clearly a secret that can affect the direction of the entire world, but Yun Ming spoke so casually, as if it were a daily conversation between friends, saying, "Have you eaten?" I have eaten.

When Yang Jian heard these words, his pupils shrank instantly.

"You mean during the Republic of China period?"

"Otherwise what do you think!"

Yun Ming's mind was churning as he recalled the plot. The strong men of the older generation had not all died yet.

As long as everyone is alive, the supernatural will never get out of control.

(End of this chapter)