The strongest ghost-eating system of horror recovery

Wei Yuan stopped a taxi, and the driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s.

"Go to Renshou Village, Dongyang District." Wei Yuan glanced at the address sent by Zheng Feng on the phone, and said to the driver.

The driver's expression changed when he heard the word Renshou Village, and he asked a little excitedly, "Young man, that place is not very peaceful. What are you doing there?"

Wei Yuan was a little puzzled, but still nodded: "Master, I'm going there, please send me there."

"Okay." The driver shook his head helplessly and started the car.

Halfway through the drive, the driver said again: "Young man, you don't know that place, it's not very clean recently!"

Wei Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I just went to "clean" it because it wasn't clean.

But he still asked along the way: "Why is it not clean? What happened?" speak.

The driver had an expression on his face that I only tell you this secret: "I tell you, don't tell anyone else."

Seeing that Wei Yuan nodded, he continued to speak: "Not long ago, people in that village were planning to move the ancestral grave. They said that the ancestors were restless in their dreams, so they moved the ancestral grave to another location."

"The process of moving the grave was very smooth, and nothing major happened, but on the night just after the grave was moved, an old lady in the village jumped off the roof of the building, and died in a terrible way, obviously only three floors , but his head was broken into pieces, tsk tsk."

"At first, I thought it was just that the old man's hands and feet were not flexible, and he accidentally fell down. Unexpectedly, the next day, someone jumped off the building again. This time, two people died. Both were healthy young people. The death condition was similar to that of the old man. The wife is exactly the same, very wicked!"

"So, boy, you have to be careful there!"

The driver said to Wei Yuan earnestly.

Wei Yuan smiled, "Well, thank you for your concern." The uncle driver is really enthusiastic.

While the two were talking, the car had already driven to the side of a dirt road.

"Here we are, follow this road and you will reach Renshou Village."

The driver stopped the car and opened the door.

Wei Yuan scanned the QR code to pay and got out of the car. Before leaving, the driver told Wei Yuan to be careful.

Wei Yuan walked along this dirt road, the lush green rice fields on both sides of the road bowed gently to Wei Yuan, as if welcoming him.

In such an idyllic and peaceful scene, it is hard to imagine that three people died here strangely a few days ago.

The dirt road soon came to an end - in front of a village.

A man in black with sunglasses squatted at the entrance of the village. It was Zheng Feng, who was smoking a cigarette like a hooligan.

"Here we come." Seeing Wei Yuan coming, Zheng Feng got up and threw the cigarette butts on the ground, without the slightest awareness that as a public official, he should be more quality-oriented.

He took out an ink black mobile phone and a small black gold engraved notebook from his pocket and handed them to Wei Yuan, at the same time he said: "This is a special communicator and ID card issued by the headquarters to each member, don't lose them gone."

Wei Yuan took it and held it in his hand, and carefully looked at the things in his hand: there were a few scarlet numbers "102" printed on the back of the phone; there were a few golden characters "Ghost Making Bureau" on the identity card, and when he opened it, there were some of his own. Personal information, and a serial number.

"Let's go, let's go to the village and have a look, the people here are all gone."

Zheng Feng said, and then walked towards the village first.

Wei Yuan followed and walked into Renshou Village with him.

Now the ordinary villages are basically small bungalows. Renshou Village has a few small villas near the urban area. The roads in the village are all paved with cement. I don’t know why the road to the village is not repaired.

"You should have understood the general situation on the way here." Zheng Feng said as he walked.

"Well, do you know what kind of ghost it is now?" Wei Yuan looked around and was very quiet. At this moment, there were only two of them living in the village, which seemed a little strange.

"According to the information given by the headquarters, it should be able to affect the spirit. Those three people should have fallen into an illusion, so they jumped off the building inexplicably." Zheng Feng explained the information he got.

Suddenly, he stopped, and in front of him was an ordinary small bungalow, and the red color on the ground in front of the bungalow was extremely dazzling.

"This is the place where the old lady fell from the building." Zheng Feng said, pointing to the red.

Wei Yuan looked up at the bungalow, it was indeed as the driver said, it was not high, only three floors.

"I heard that the old lady's head was smashed into pieces? Isn't this floor high?" Wei Yuan asked curiously.

"I don't know about it either. Ghosts don't need to follow the laws of physics to harm people." Zheng Feng shook his head, then walked towards the house, ready to enter the house to have a look.

"Cough cough cough, who's here?"

Just when the two had just walked to the door of the house, an old voice suddenly sounded from inside the house.

"Huh?" Wei Yuan looked at Zheng Feng, "Didn't you say that everyone in the village has been evacuated? Why are there still people here?"

Zheng Feng shook his head, "How do you know there are people inside?" He kicked the door open as he spoke.

The two probed inside, but there was no one there, so where did the voice just now come from?
Just when they were wondering, the voice sounded again: "Young man, you broke my door, you have to pay for it."

Overhead!Wei Yuan looked up fiercely, an old man's face was framed on the ceiling, looked at them and smiled strangely.

There were many cracks on the old man's smiling face, and red and white liquid flowed down from the cracks.

"Huh! The real body doesn't dare to show up here to find a sense of presence!" Zheng Feng snorted coldly, took off his sunglasses, his eyes had no kernals, they were full of whites, it was extremely scary, no wonder he needed to use sunglasses to cover it.

A red light shot from his eyes towards that face, this was the first time Wei Yuan saw him use his ability.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Trails of black smoke came out from the old man's face, and it also began to scream continuously.

The screams became weaker and weaker until finally there was no sound. Zheng Feng put on the sunglasses again, and the old man's face on the ceiling had disappeared.

"What is this? Isn't it a ghost?" Wei Yuan asked curiously, just now Zheng Feng said that it is not the real body.

"This is the resentful soul left after being killed by the ghost, but it has no intelligence and is controlled by the ghost like a puppet." Zheng Feng explained, "This thing should not be strong, otherwise there is no need to use these small tricks .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the wall suddenly started to squirm.

Faces emerged one after another, on the wall, on the floor, and on the ceiling, besides the old man's face just now, there were two young faces.

"If you break the door, you will have to pay for it!"

Everyone had weird smiles on their faces, and their words were filled with terrifying resentment.

For a moment, the temperature in the house dropped to freezing point!