"Captain Yang, are we not participating?" Li Yang looked at the dim and terrifying graveyard, feeling uneasy.
But he was unable to judge the situation, uncertain whether he should join forces with Ye Zhen and Wei Jing to handle it, thus he hesitated.
"No, let's just observe for now. We can't get involved with the situation here; my current condition doesn't allow to face a supernatural event." Yang Jian spoke calmly: "Let Wei Jing and Ye Zhen handle it. I released Ye Zhen with this consideration in mind. If Ye Zhen refuses to deal with it, he would probably be the first one the headquarters deals with."
"Conversely, if Ye Zhen takes action, I can naturally stay out of it."
"Moreover, we have our own matters to attend to, investigating the Ghost Post Office is the urgent priority."
Sun Rui also nodded on the side: "True, the hidden dangers there are not any less serious than this graveyard, not to ntion, at least we have confird that there is a very terrifying vengeful ghost wandering within the Ghost Post Office. Once it infiltrates reality, Dahan City will encounter a dreadful supernatural event, and this is unacceptable."
He is the person in charge of Dahan City, naturally, he had to consider his responsibilities.
At this mont, Yang Jian chose to watch and not get involved.
Of course, the headquarters also understood the situation at this ti, tacitly allowing his observation.
At this very mont inside the graveyard.
A trace of ferocity appeared on Ye Zhen's handso face, his eyes were closed tight, with two streams of blood flowing down from the corners, sliding over his face making him look sowhat eerie in the dim environnt.
Because just monts ago.
He died once, and his eyes went blind instantly.
The reason was rely because he saw a ghost wandering in the graveyard.
To be precise, the appearance of that ghost.
It was a face caked with mud and filled with cracks, a bizarre visage.
"I underestimated that thing; just by seeing the ghost's appearance, I was killed once, and even went blind... A kind of murderous rule that guarantees death? Moreover, my eyes also seem to have been afflicted by so terrible curse, unable to recover." Ye Zhen was silent.
He forcibly gouged out his own eyes.
The blood-sared eyeballs were covered in eerie cracks, dull and lifeless, resembling shattered porcelain.
He didn't care, casually tossing down the eyeballs, then opened his eyes again.
A pair of bright eyes returned to normal.
"Ignorant ghostly thing, wait for to strike again, I will capture and kill it."
Ye Zhen, the hot-blooded youth, got angry. He had suffered a loss and now sought to recover his pride.
He took a few steps forward and instantly disappeared from the spot.
anwhile, nearby, a ghost seemingly crawled out from the graves, aimlessly wandering around at this mont, its presence chilling cold, its clothes sowhat rotten as if spoiled by the mud, however, what was most terrifying was its face covered in cracks and caked with grave soil, and as ti passed, the soil on the ghost's face was rustling down.
This was the ghost's appearance that Ye Zhen glanced at a mont ago, not only was he instantly killed, but both his eyes also suffered a terrible curse and went necrotic, even the ability to swap death couldn't repair them, thus the eyeballs had to be discarded.
Obviously.
This ghost must not be seen; once its face is seen, whether it's a normal person or a ghost controller, both are undoubtedly dood to death.
Even a ghost controller of Ye Zhen's level had suffered a great loss.
However, the next mont.
Ye Zhen's figure suddenly appeared behind the ghost.
If the face cannot be seen.
Then attack from behind with a surprise strike.
However, as soon as Ye Zhen appeared, the ghost's steps suddenly halted, its terrifying face slowly turning around trying to face toward Ye Zhen.
"Asking for a beating."
Ye Zhen smashed his fist onto the ghost's head, truly fearless.
The massive force directly caved in the ghost's head, and its neck also snapped with a crack.
The ghost's head limply hung down, that terrifying face nearly sticking to its front.
Ye Zhen, fueled by anger, did not stop his attacks.
One punch after another pumled the ghost, he didn't seem like a ghost controller, rather like a boxer, treating the ghost before him as a punching bag.
"I, Ye, am also not soone that this ghostly thing can bully? Today, I will beat you till you're barely human-shaped."
While shouting, he continued waving his fists.
He brutally broke the ghost's body, bones shattered, crushed, the body twisted and deford.
That terrible face was deeply buried inside, sunken into the cracked chest.
This originally see-and-die terrifying ghost, was brutally beaten by Ye Zhen into a ball.
But the ghost was still active.
Its body twisted, struggling, slowly stretching out, trying to recover.
This ghost was clearly very terrifying.
Because even a punch from Ye Zhen's Ghost Shadow took about a minute to recover, yet this ghost was still moving after countless punches.
Suppression, only temporary.
Unable to maintain.
"Good, this ghost is worthy of a swing from , Ye." Ye Zhen reached out and grabbed through the air, pulling a golf club from sowhere.
He spread his Ghost Domain.
The entire cetery's airspace was affected.
Ye Zhen's domain of control was not small, but the larger the area, the weaker the intensity of the Ghost Domain. He usually wouldn't perform such an act that reduced his strength.
But at this mont, it didn't matter.
This cetery had already invaded reality, Ye Zhen didn't need to maintain a high-intensity Ghost Domain.
He swung once, directly striking the ghost as if hitting a golf ball.
With the aid of the Ghost Domain, the vengeful ghost was forcefully sent away.
anwhile.
Not far outside.
Many mbers of the Supernatural Forum started to spring into action, first by bringing over several open boxes to an empty field, each of which was empty inside.
These are the containers for containing fierce ghosts.
They had been custom-made a long ti ago and could be brought over imdiately upon request.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted.
A box was heavily smashed by sothing.
It was a twisted ghost in a heap.
The ghost was writhing, struggling to awake.
"It's a fierce ghost sent by the boss, lock it up quickly."
Upon seeing this, a mber of the Supernatural Forum turned pale with fear and rushed over, quickly covering and sealing the box.
Despite their fear, the mbers' actions were still very quick.
Although the ghost was awakening, the suppression from Ye Zhen was still in effect, preventing its imdiate escape.
Once the lid of the box was placed, the gold isolated the supernatural influence, and although the ghost kept banging against the box, it was to no avail.
This box wasn't a shoddy product; the intensity of the banging wasn't enough to break free.
"It's good now, co over and weld it quickly." The Supernatural Forum mber who had covered the box breathed a sigh of relief and imdiately called others over to help.
After the lid was placed on the box, it was welded shut as a precaution, ensuring that even if the ghost possessed powers from the Ghost Domain, it could not perate out.
But they had only just finished dealing with the first box.
After a short while.
In the second box, a body covered in mud and tattered flew over and accurately landed inside.
Frightened, the mbers of the Supernatural Forum quickly closed it again, and just like the first ti, they welded it shut as soon as the box was closed.
Another ten minutes passed.
The third box was also covered...
"It hasn't been long, and the boss has already dealt with three fierce ghosts, the situation in Fushou Garden is indeed serious."
Ah Wu ca over at this mont. He had just dealt with the collapsed building and seeing several prepared boxes now filled, his expression turned grave.
"Bring over a few more boxes just in case." the manager suggested, his forehead still covered with cold sweat.
At this mont, he felt very fortunate that the headquarters' diation was effective, otherwise if the boss had suffered a loss here, the supernatural events of Fushou Garden would definitely spiral out of control and the consequences would be extrely fearful.
With three ghosts already dealt with, Dahai City would definitely be dood.
Moreover, the situation wasn't over yet; the number of ghosts could be much higher.
Ye Zhen was still searching for wandering ghosts in Fushou Garden. His efficiency in dealing with supernatural events was terrifyingly high, far surpassing the average person in charge, even Yang Jian couldn't compare.
He has already surpassed a Captain Level personality.
After all, his thod is simple and brutal; upon seeing a ghost, he rushes forward without a word and beats it until it can't move, and then directly sends the ghost away with a swing of a golf club.
Ghost Domain transfer, directly causing the ghost to fall into the previously prepared box.
In the short term, while Ye Zhen's suppression is still in effect, the ghost can't fully recover, so as long as one acts fast enough, within a minute of closing the box, the ghost's containnt is completed.
"This Ye Zhen is truly exceptional."
Yang Jian's eyes emitted a red light, he could see everything that was happening, and was amazed at Ye Zhen's thods.
Action, suppression, then the other mbers of the Supernatural Forum handle the aftermath safely and contain the ghost.
When did dealing with supernatural events beco so simple.
"However, given Ye Zhen's personality, he definitely wouldn't make such a ticulous arrangent, it's probably a plan already set by that manager..." Yang Jian thought to himself.
A top ghost master combined with a precise overall arrangent made dealing with supernatural events seem almost effortless.
Also, the containnt of the fierce ghosts is a very important resource; it's also an essential factor in sustaining an organization's operation.
No wonder.
The mbers of the Supernatural Forum were desperate to save Ye Zhen,
Without Ye Zhen, the Supernatural Forum would simply fall apart, completely unnecessary to exist.
"However, all this is based on Ye Zhen's strength; once he can no longer suppress the fierce ghosts, all this would be aningless." Yang Jian saw the only flaw in this Supernatural Forum.
But.
This flaw can't really be considered a flaw.
Ye Zhen's ability as a Scapegoat Ghost is too unstoppable.
Unlimited substitutions; unless faced with an S-tier supernatural event where the ghost possesses rebooting abilities, for standard supernatural events, Ye Zhen is absolutely capable of handling them unscathed.
"I hope that no too terrifying ghosts appear in this cetery, otherwise it would be a considerable trouble."
Although Yang Jian had a poor impression of Ye Zhen, from a bigger perspective, he needed Ye Zhen to stabilize the situation here, otherwise if the supernatural events here spiral out of control, it would definitely be a big issue.
"It's about ti, we should leave."
After watching for a while.
Yang Jian prepared to leave.
By now, he could confirm that the Ghost Post Office had a hand behind so supernatural events appearing.
In other words.
The Ghost Post Office shouldn't exist, it should be erased.
All couriers shouldn't exist either.
Yang Jian made such a judgnt in his mind.
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