Chapter 222: Intelligence
His research on the Ghost Messenger made him realize that something was very wrong.
There was nothing wrong with the hanging corpse.
Although comparing a normal corpse with a corpse from a Supernatural Event was an extremely irresponsible thing to do.
But…
Wang Xiao Ming knew that Xu Zhou’s side could not afford much delay.
He was outside and could not feel the palpitating sensation that Xu Zhou described.
According to Xu Zhou’s judgment, that hanging corpse, which was Wei Jing according to the Human Skin Paper, was extremely dangerous.
On the contrary, the coffin and Spirit Tablet in the Spirit Hall were not what made him feel the most dangerous.
The sixth sense of a Ghost Controller is different from that of an ordinary person.
According to Xu Zhou’s feeling, that hanging Wei Jing was very wrong.
But the Human Skin Paper said that the hanging one was Wei Jing.
Wang Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes, “The hanging one is Wei Jing, but it didn’t say it was the real Wei Jing.”
“No, the conclusion given by the Human Skin Paper later was that it was Wei Jing…”
The Human Skin Paper does not speak, but it tricks people; there is a pit here!
In an instant, Wang Xiao Ming realized that there was a huge pit waiting for him here.
“Professor Wang, there are still thirteen minutes.”
Li Jun reminded.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao Ming seemed to have made up his mind.
“Xu Zhou, retreat. I’m going to make an insurance measure here.”
“Okay.”
Xu Zhou did not hesitate at all and directly exited this eerie place.
As soon as he left, that palpitating feeling immediately disappeared.
But it was replaced by a thick sense of unease.
Xu Zhou’s gaze shifted, looking around, as if something existed around him.
A bad feeling.
He slowly retreated, his figure disappeared, and he entered the Ghost Domain.
The tsunami was incubating and had already raised waves.
In the Ghost Domain, a mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang from Lin Qian.
Lin Qian quickly withdrew his line of sight from the waves.
He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was actually Wang Xiao Ming.
He frowned slightly.
What happened?
He did not hesitate and directly answered.
“Lin Qian?”
“It’s me.” Lin Qian replied.
“Something happened. I’ll make a long story short.”
As he spoke, two photos were sent over.
Lin Qian felt a bad premonition surge in his heart.
The moment he clearly saw the content on the two photos, Lin Qian’s expression immediately became grave:
“Ghost Messenger? Where are you?”
“Your understanding of the Ghost Messenger is deeper than mine.”
“I got a key piece of information from that thing in Yang Jian’s hand, which directly complements my previous research.”
“Now I’m using the Ghost Gate’s door handle combined with Li Jun to open the medium to enter the Ghost Painting.”
“Xu Zhou went in, and he happens to need Guo Fan’s ghost too.”
“Now, the ghosts inside the Ghost Painting have formed a eerie but very safe balance.”
“Just like the content in the photos, what Xu Zhou saw was like this.”
“According to the plan given by that thing, the hanging one is Wei Jing.”
“But Xu Zhou said that the hanging corpse gave him a palpitating, spine-chilling feeling.”
“On the contrary, the coffin and Spirit Tablet in the Spirit Hall did not give him such a feeling.”
“I think something is wrong, so I’m asking you if there is any way to know what this situation is.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Qian was startled, his face slightly gloomy.
“You guys are really bold. Isn’t this obviously a huge pit?”
“That thing doesn’t lie; the hanging one is definitely Wei Jing, but just because it’s hanging Wei Jing doesn’t mean it will still be Wei Jing after you touch him!”
Wang Xiao Ming immediately understood upon hearing this, “So, the one hanging now is Wei Jing, but once touched, it might not be Wei Jing anymore.”
“Remove the ‘might’.”
Lin Qian’s eyes turned, and he said with extreme certainty.
“What to do?”
“Now it’s a bit difficult for Xu Zhou to get out. There are four ghosts inside the Ghost Painting; three are in balance, but the one holding the Coffin Nail can still move freely.”
“It can be said that Xu Zhou can only leave by breaking the current brief balance and escaping in the chaos.”
“Otherwise, there is a risk of being sneak attacked by that ghost.”
Wang Xiao Ming quickly said.
After hearing this, Lin Qian felt numb all over. He had said not to be interested in the Ghost Painting, but they didn’t listen.
Now it had turned into this.
“Wang Xiao Ming, you are really bold!”
“Do you know what the Starving Ghost and Ghost Messenger are like now?”
Wang Xiao Ming fell silent.
Seeing no one answering, Lin Qian exhaled, “Wait!”
The call ended, and Lin Qian flipped through the phone numbers on his mobile phone.
Soon, he found a phone number.
The call was dialed and answered almost instantly.
“President?”
Lin Qian: “It’s me.”
“Help me out, find someone to ask the Ghost Cabinet. The question is, inside the Ghost Painting, how to bring out Wei Jing.”
In Da Chang City, Yang Jian suddenly stood up, “Wei Jing?”
“Ghost Painting?”
“What’s the situation?”
“Are you inside the Ghost Painting?”
“Not me. The situation is a bit complicated. Wang Xiao Ming caused big trouble; if not handled well, things will get big.”
“Once you get the answer, send it directly to Wang Xiao Ming.”
Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately knew how serious the matter was.
“Okay, I’ll arrange it right away.”
“Thanks for the trouble.” Lin Qian said.
“No problem.”
Yang Jian instantly disappeared from the spot.
“Really, as long as I do what you say, you’ll give me ten million?”
“Yes.”
“Good!”
In front of a red cabinet, Yellow Hair licked his lips and directly stuffed a note into the gap of the red cabinet.
Beside him, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and stared coldly.
The note was directly pulled in.
Soon, a crumpled note was thrown out.
Seeing this, Yellow Hair inexplicably had a bad premonition.
“Pick it up and see what it says.”
Yang Jian said indifferently.
Yellow Hair swallowed, hurriedly picked up the paper ball and opened it.
Below the original text, there was an additional line of crooked text.
Yellow Hair carefully identified it before recognizing what this sentence meant.
“It says, give me a ghost.”
Yellow Hair said in panic and unease.
His voice even carried a slight tremble.
Yang Jian walked over upon hearing this and saw that it was indeed correct.
“Not low difficulty.”
He stroked his chin. It seemed that bringing out Wei Jing was not a very dangerous thing.
The cost was surprisingly just one ghost.
Yang Jian’s eyes flashed, and a corpse quietly appeared in front of the Ghost Cabinet.
Yellow Hair seemed not to see the corpse on the ground.
Blood slowly seeped from the Ghost Cabinet.
The corpse was visibly swallowed by the blood and then disappeared.
Yang Jian watched, waiting.
After about thirty seconds, a note was abruptly thrown out.
“Pick it up and see.”
Yellow Hair was stunned, not understanding what to pick up, but soon he saw the paper ball.
When did it appear?
Why didn’t he see it just now?
Yellow Hair felt increasingly wrong.
He hesitated about whether to pick up the paper ball.
“Hm?”
Yang Jian glanced at Yellow Hair.
Yellow Hair shivered and hurriedly picked up the paper ball and opened it.
“First open the coffin, put the Spirit Tablet inside the coffin, then immediately take away the corpse.”
Yellow Hair slowly read the text on the paper ball.
“Three months later, go to Da Xia City, Back Mountain, find Li Mu Lian’s tomb, and dig out the corpse inside.”
Yang Jian was stunned and quickly reached for the note to read it.
The former was the method, the latter was the Ghost Cabinet’s requirement.
This requirement did not seem excessive.
There might be danger, but it was just digging out a corpse.
It was something an ordinary person could accomplish.
“Alright, the money has been transferred to your account.”
Yang Jian put away the note, planning to send this Yellow Hair away, but seeing Yellow Hair’s panicked and terrified appearance, he thought for a moment and said:
“If you want to avoid trouble, go to Da Xia City and dig out the corpse. As long as you complete it, there won’t be any trouble afterward.”
After saying that, he ignored the somewhat dazed Yellow Hair.
He directly used the Ghost Domain to send him away.
Then he took out his mobile phone and directly sent this information to Wang Xiao Ming.
“Researchers who like to court death.” After sending the message, Yang Jian sighed.
