Lin Qian looked at the dark-faced Zhao Jianguo and grinned, disapproving:

"The matter has been resolved. Send people in to clean up the bodies. A lot of people died this time."

"By the way, don't let people enter the Chengxi Drama Academy. Just send people to block it. The situation there is a bit complicated, so it's not convenient to say more."

"As for the specific details of the handling, you can ask Yang Jian. I don't have time to write a report with you."

When Zhao Jianguo heard this, his face suddenly became serious:

"Okay, I will send people into Dajiang City immediately. I will send people to strictly block the Chengxi Drama Academy you mentioned."

Lin Qian nodded, turned to look at Fang Chengshi and then said to Zhao Jianguo:

"This is Fang Chengshi. He plans to join the headquarters. You can arrange it. As for the city he is responsible for, it will be in Dajiang City. As you know, I don't have much time in Dajiang City. Sometimes when I am away, someone

Help me keep an eye on Dajiang City to prevent any accidents."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Zhao Jianguo frowned and looked at the strangely dressed young man, wearing a Tang suit and holding a black oil-paper umbrella, who looked like he had something to do with it.

After thinking about it, he did not refuse Lin Qian's arrangement. After all, Lin Qian was going to be the captain in the future, and it was normal to have his own team. Besides, what Lin Qian said was right. According to Lin Qian's occasional disappearance, once he disappeared, it would be a disaster.

A month of virtue.

It would be a good time to have someone who can look after Dajiang City when Lin Qian is away.

"Well, that's not a problem. I'll make the arrangements. I'll send Fang Chengshi to conduct the psychological evaluation test for the International Ghost Controller later."

"Well, that's good." Lin Qian nodded and said.

Yang Jian drank wine and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"Lin Qian, why do you always ask me to write reports? Can't you just do it yourself?"

Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian, thought for a moment, reached out and took out a ferocious clay doll from the painting, and threw it to Yang Jian:

"I give you this as payment for writing a report."

Yang Jian reached out and took it, looking at the dark, ferocious-looking little clay doll with some doubts, feeling the coldness and weirdness on it:

"What is this thing and what is it for?"

"This, the ghost puppet, works like a substitute for death. It can only be used once, and it will revive after use. It's a very good gadget." Lin Qian explained.

"Resuscitation? Is this thing a ghost?" Yang Jiantong shrank.

"Well, it is indeed a ghost, but don't worry, as long as you don't use it, it will not revive." Lin Qian nodded.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, this guy actually used ghosts as a substitute for death, but there is one thing to say, if this thing is really what Lin Qian said, it is indeed a good thing.

There are just some pitfalls. If used improperly, a ghost will appear directly.

"How do you use this thing?" Yang Jian fiddled with the clay puppet in his hand.

"Just smear your own blood between your eyebrows," Lin Qian said.

"Is that so? It's quite convenient to use." He said and put the clay doll in his pocket, looking very satisfied.

At this moment, Zhao Jianguo and Cao Yang couldn't help but feel a little horrified after hearing the conversation between Lin Qian and Yang Jian. Especially after knowing that the dark little thing was actually a ghost, they were even more frightened.

Cao Yang looked at Lin Qian who looked calm and swallowed:

"Is this the existence that controls the starving ghost? It's really scary. He just randomly took out a special ghost."

Lin Qian raised his eyes and glanced at the ghost controllers. Seeing that they all looked fearful, he smiled, didn't care, and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder:

"I'll leave first. If you need anything, come to me. I've been in Dajiang City these days. I won't leave Dajiang City until the matter at Chengxi Drama Academy is completely resolved."

Yang Jian nodded and took a sip of wine:

"Okay, I'll come to you if I need anything."

"Well, let's go."

Lin Qian looked at the golden sun in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Zhao Jianguo:

"By the way, Captain Zhao, I have something to trouble you about."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Zhao Jianguo was slightly startled and a little confused:

"whats the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. I just want the headquarters to help me find Zhao Xiaoya, the daughter of Zhao Kaiming. This shouldn't be difficult for the headquarters," Lin Qiandao.

Hearing the names of Zhao Kaiming and Zhao Xiaoya, Zhao Jianguo's eyes flickered, he thought about it and nodded and said:

"No problem, the headquarters will do it for you. In fact, the headquarters has been paying attention to Zhao Xiaoya's matter for a long time. It's just that there have been a lot of things recently, so I haven't paid much attention to it."

"Oh, is that so? I'm sorry to bother you. After you find Zhao Xiaoya, remember to inform me, preferably within these few days. After these few days, I may not be in Dajiang City anymore." Lin Qian said to Zhao Jianguo with a smile.

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"Well, I will make arrangements and try to find Zhao Xiaoya in the next few days." Zhao Jianguo nodded and said.

"In this case, let's look forward to good news from the headquarters."

After saying that, a flash of green and red flashed, and Lin Qian disappeared. Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's classic ghost land and curled his lips, what a luxury.

After Cao Yang saw Lin Qian leaving like this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the ghosts in his body had regained contact with each other again, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned:

"Captain, is Lin Qian always like this? He comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry?"

Zhao Jianguo touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't say anything, turned around and left to arrange the aftermath work in Dajiang City. Didn't you hear Lin Qian say that a lot of people died in Dajiang City this time, and there were still corpses that they needed to deal with.

Yang Jian drank the last sip of wine, looked at the ghost masters, and shook his head:

"It seems that Lin Qian didn't take a fancy to the ghosts in those ghost controllers, otherwise he wouldn't have left as soon as he came."

Looking down at Xiong Wenwen who was still holding the wine jar and drinking, Yang Jian slapped him:

"Drink, drink, drink, drink your ass, hurry up and write a report. You were fully involved in this supernatural incident. You also heard what Lin Qian said. You will write the action report this time. I have to

Go back to sleep."

Xiong Wenwen rubbed the back of his head and looked at Yang Jian speechlessly:

"Xiao Yang, why are you like this? I'm still a child."

Yang Jian glanced at Xiong Wenwen, said nothing, turned and walked towards the armed helicopter.

Xiong Wenwen saw Yang Jian leaving and quickly followed him, joking that he didn't want to stay here.

Cao Yang looked at the big and small, the corner of his mouth twitched, and turned to look at the ghost masters who were just as relieved as him, especially Wang Lin, who was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

, with an expression that came to life. Looking at this scene, Cao Yang shook his head slightly, said nothing, and walked towards Zhao Jianguo.

He has to go work on his performance...

Fang Chengshi, who was holding a black oil-paper umbrella, looked at all this with a strange expression on his face. Is this the behavior of this headquarters?

Shaking his head, without thinking about anything, he also walked towards Zhao Jianguo, who was going to undergo a psychological evaluation test.

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Dajiang City, outside the Chengxi Drama Academy, Lin Qian appeared at the entrance of the Drama Academy, looking at the big tomb inside through the dark darkness.

At this moment, there is no longer a stage in the Chengxi Drama Academy. The entire stage is occupied by densely packed small tombs, and lanterns that flicker on and off are hung on the tombs.

The wailing and melodious sounds of opera lingered in the tomb. Lin Qian looked at it all with calm eyes.

"It's starting to change. It will disappear in seven days at most, and then this supernatural incident will be resolved."

I looked up at the sky, and the alarm bell rang in my ears. It was time to clean up the corpses in Ojiang City.

He shook his head and didn't care about it. He turned his head and looked not far to the west of the city. With a flash of green and red, Lin Qian disappeared.

In front of an abandoned building in the west of the city, the grass was withered and yellow, and a few old willow trees stood around.

A rusty iron door creaked in the wind, and a flash of green and red flashed. Lin Qian appeared on the desolate grassland. Looking at these weeds that were half a person tall, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes.

Looking up, I saw the old rusty iron gates and ancient buildings:

"Is this a ghost prison? It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it."

Lin Qian hugged Coco down, rubbed Coco's head and said:

"Dad wants to go in and check the situation. Keke is waiting for dad outside. Dad will be out in a moment."

Ke Ke, who was holding the wine jar with a flushed face, nodded:

"Well, Coco is waiting for dad here. Dad needs to come back soon."

Lin Qian smiled and nodded, touched Coco's head, and walked towards the rusty iron door:

"Go in and check the situation. If something doesn't look right, run away."

When I came to the iron gate, I looked inside through the iron gate. It was desolate, dark, overgrown with weeds and lifeless just like outside.

"It doesn't feel like there's any danger."

After feeling the situation inside, there was nothing wrong except that it was a bit cold.

After thinking about it, he walked in without hesitation, ignoring the rusty iron door, and came inside to a relatively spacious dam, which should be a place for prisoners to take a walk and relax.

After a general look, there was nothing worth noting. Lin Qian didn't pay attention to it and walked towards the inside. There was an iron door somewhere, which should be the place leading to the underground prison.
To be continued...