Although the arrival of the immortal general meant that he had to give up his position as the bureau chief and retreat to the second line, Jiang Wangjie didn't mind it. After all, as long as the immortal general came to City D, he didn't need to worry about those unresolvable ghosts and troubles in City D. The immortal general would be responsible for everything.
Jiang Wangjie's current thoughts were: If the sky collapsed, there would be a tall one to hold it up. What was he worried about?
D City was in an eventful period now. He had not found any clues regarding the missing person case that happened some time ago. As for the missing family members, he tried his best to delay them.
Now that another Class B malicious spirit had appeared, this was not what worried him the most. He could deal with a Class B malicious spirit by himself, but that suspected Class A ghost was not something he could deal with.
Once that thing started to cause trouble in D City, the city would probably suffer an unprecedented blow. At that time, he, as the bureau chief, would be hard-pressed to escape the blame.
However, now that the immortal general was here, half of the heavy burden in his heart had been lifted. The remaining half depended on the ability of the immortal general.
Jiang Wangjie picked up the files of the immortal general on the table. Judging from the photos, he didn't look like a difficult person.
"Weng Weixiong, S-class ghost tamer, one of the 18 Godly Generals."
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Tengshan University!
This was a famous school in D City. The principal of the school was the chief of D City. It could be said that those who could study in this school were definitely people with good abilities and family backgrounds.
Tengshan University was established on the most prosperous street. There were a lot of people coming and going here. The purpose of establishing it here was to make use of the principle of strength in numbers to better protect the future successors of D City.
Although ghosts were not afraid of humans, they rarely appeared in places with many people. The Yang qi emitted by humans was a nuisance to ghosts, especially in places with many people. Therefore, the places where ghosts usually appeared were some suburbs or places with heavy Yin qi. These places were the easiest to be invaded by ghosts.
The mass disappearance incident some time ago was a group of people heading to a remote suburb. By the time people realized it, those people had disappeared for a day and a night.
Because of the government's secrecy, even though ghosts often appeared in various parts of the world, very few people knew about them. Some people had only seen ghosts in movies since they were young, so their understanding of ghosts was still very vague.
This was also the country's way of protecting ordinary people. They still believed that they were living in a peaceful era.
However, there was also a drawback to doing so. Some people liked to court death and challenge things in the netherworld. They would livestream going to graves for the night, forming groups to dig graves, and doing shady things in abandoned old houses.
In this world where ghosts roamed, there was basically only one outcome for these people, and that was to go missing.
Although the Ghost Trainer Headquarters would file a case, only they knew where those missing people went.
Ghost tamers had also been promoting on the internet that such activities were forbidden. Once they appeared, they would be arrested and thrown into jail. This method was indeed effective, but there were always some people who liked to walk back and forth on the edge of death. If they did not die once, they would not know how stupid they were.
The ghost tamer could not be bothered with such people. After all, their duty was to protect normal people, not idiots. If idiots wanted to die, then go ahead. Otherwise, it would be a disaster to keep them alive.
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11:59 PM!
In a shabby art room, two girls in school uniforms were sitting opposite each other. There was a table in between them. On the table, there were a few white candles. In the middle of the candles, there was a letter filled with letters. Under the weak candlelight, two slender hands were holding a pen at the same time.
Then, two crisp sounds rang out.
"Jiajia, are you sure you want to do this? Is the Pen Spirit really coming back? What if she really comes?”
"It's fine. As long as we don't ask taboo questions and ask the Pen Spirit to leave after we're done, it'll be fine.”
"But, but, this place is so scary. I heard that someone died in this art room!”
"It's because someone died that it's easier for us to invite the Pen Spirit here. Have you forgotten that you were the one who suggested it? Don't you want to know who your senior likes?”
"Hmph, I'll come. Who's afraid of who? I must know who the person in Senior's heart is!”
"Hehe, what if it's me?”
"Hmph, if it's you, then I'll…"
"So what?"
"I'll serve you together!"
"Pui, you little girl, what are you thinking? You even want to serve your husband. Don't worry, I won't like your senior. He's not my type.”
"Hehe, I know. That's why I said that.”
"Then come. Remember, you must be devout. Otherwise, you won't be able to invite the Pen Spirit.”
"Good!"
After the conversation ended, the art room fell silent. Two slightly nervous breathing sounds kept rising and falling.
" Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, you are my past life, my current life, your current life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper.”The next second, the two of them called out at the same time.
After the two of them called out, they saw that there was no movement, so they continued to call out," Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, you are my previous life, and I am your current life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper.”
"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit!"
He called out several times, but there was still no movement.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew through the window and onto the candlelight, revealing two slightly immature and fair faces.
They were the two third-year students of Tengshan University. One of them was called Lin Jiajia, and the other was called Wang Xiaoling.
The two of them secretly sneaked into the art room that had been abandoned for a long time for their own sake. They planned to invite the ghost spirit, the Bunshinsaba, that many people in the school spread.
Although they knew that it was not a good idea to do so, they still did it in order to get the answer in their hearts.
They were well prepared. The ritual to summon the Pen Spirit had been completed. They were just waiting for the Pen Spirit to come out.
Unfortunately, no matter how much it called out to them, the pens in their hands did not move.
The two of them could not help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that the Pen Spirit was only a legend.
" Sigh, looks like it's all a lie. Forget it, let's go back. We still have class tomorrow." Wang Xiaoling was the first to withdraw her hand. Just as she was about to get up and leave, her expression suddenly froze.
"Okay, let's go." Lin Jiajia didn't notice Lin Jiajia's expression. She was minding her own business as she picked up the candles and paper on the table. Just as she was about to ask Wang Xiaoling to help her, she looked up and saw that Wang Xiaoling's eyes were wide open as she looked behind her with a terrified expression.
Seeing her like this, Lin Jiajia suddenly had a bad premonition, and a chill ran down her spine.
It was as if something had appeared behind her.
"Xiaoling, what's wrong?" Lin Jiajia shouted in fear. Seeing that the other party was ignoring her, the premonition in her heart became even more real.
"Could it be!" Lin Jiajia held the candle and slowly turned her head.
Under the dim candlelight, Lin Jiajia's pupils gradually dilated, and her body began to tremble. In her pupils, a blood-red figure appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of her.
She was dressed in blood-red clothes, and her long hair covered her face. As the wind blew past, a ghastly pale and blood-stained face appeared faintly.
Pa!
The white candle in Lin Jiajia's hand fell to the ground. She opened her mouth slightly and let out a loud cry.
"Ah!"
Thud!
"Ka-"
" Pen Spirit!!!"
The Pen Spirit slowly twisted its seemingly stiff head, and the crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Wang Xiaoling was already scared out of her wits. When Lin Jiajia screamed, she finally recovered from her fear. When she saw Lin Jiajia unconscious on the ground, she couldn't care less about anything else.
He endured the feeling of his legs going weak and ran out of the door with a pale face. As he ran, he shouted,"Ghost! Ghost!"
Wang Xiaoling screamed crazily. The fear in her heart had long made her forget everything. She did not realize that the space around her was constantly distorting. Thick black ghost qi surrounded her body. No matter how she ran, her body was still in the same place. She did not leave the art room at all.
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