The strongest ghost-eating system of horror recovery

"Woc! Boss, what kind of weapon was that just now!"

Li Yuan stepped forward with a look of surprise, just now he saw the appearance of what Wei Yuan was holding in his hand, it clearly looked like a gun.

"Spiritual weapon." Wei Yuan said with a slight smile.

"When did you get it? Did that Zhang Zhixi give you a little trouble? Why didn't I!" Liu Ming looked at Wei Yuan with envy and jealousy. The gun just now was so much more handsome than his mask. ah!

"You got it yourself, if you work hard, you might be able to find one yourself." Wei Yuan patted the two of them on the shoulder and comforted them.

"Mother, when I go back, I have to find Second Grandpa to ask me where there is such a gun that can kill ghosts." Li Yuan was full of envy. As for Wei Yuan's claim that he got it, who would believe it?

Liu Ming also began to think about whether he should return the mask and replace it with a gun like Wei Yuan's.

"Let's go, next place!" Wei Yuan waved his hand, interrupting their daydreams.

"This place..."

Wei Yuan looked at the pile of rocks mixed with bones. Just now, the ghost directly toppled this low mountain, and now he must find someone to clean it up.

The Ghost Control Bureau doesn't care about this, and the ghost in this place doesn't seem to be simple. From the word "remnant soul" Wei Yuan, he knows that this ghost is probably stronger before, and it doesn't know why it has become what it is now.

If the Ghost Control Bureau found any unusual clues, Wei Yuan might be invited to drink tea again.

"Leave it to me, I'll arrange someone to clean it up."

Li Yuan patted his chest and volunteered.

Then he made a phone call and said something.

"Okay, boss, someone will clean up later, let's go, the next place is farther away."

The three of them returned along the original road and returned to the side of the reservoir.

Fortunately, this place is remote enough and there are no people there, otherwise the noise just now would definitely attract some ordinary people to check it out.

"Western Suburbs, Bliss Crematorium."

Li Yuan said a place name to the fourth level.

The car immediately turned around and drove towards the place Li Yuan said.

"There's nothing wrong with this place, but the resurrection of corpses often happens, and after the resurrection, they all become vegetative."

Li Yuan began to introduce.

"There are resurrections?" Liu Ming became interested after hearing this. He had only heard about corpses moving around in crematoriums, but he hadn't heard of crematoriums that could revive people.

"Yes, every time it is about to enter the incinerator, there will always be a few corpses that suddenly show signs of life, which is very strange." Li Yuan said.

"It's okay, then I can go there after I die." Li Yuan rubbed his chin and said, but soon he thought of something and looked at Wei Yuan.

"Hey hey, why did I forget that there is a revived master next to me?"

Back then Liu Ming was resurrected by Wei Yuan using the extremely precious chance of resurrection, otherwise he would have turned into a pile of loess just like the one on the mass grave.

"Huh?" Li Yuan didn't know so many inside stories, and didn't know about Liu Ming's resurrection.

"It's nothing, you continue to talk." Wei Yuan said, this matter should not be spread casually, the word resurrection is attractive to anyone, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble.

"As for the crematorium, the Ghost Making Bureau must have checked it, but still found nothing. The crematorium is still open, and because of the resurrection, many people go there for cremation, and the business is quite booming. .”

"I want to know if the owner's family members will go there if they die hahaha." Liu Ming thought this was funny, but he didn't expect the crematorium to be famous in this way.

"I don't know what those people think, even if they are revived, they are still a vegetable, what's the difference from a corpse." Li Yuan curled his lips and said contemptuously.

He didn't even want to be resurrected like that, it was just too weird.

Wei Yuan smiled, but his eyes darkened.

He was very curious, why such a supernatural ghost-making bureau was left alone, and it was allowed to stay here. In addition, he encountered intelligent ghosts twice in a row, and he felt that this matter seemed a bit difficult.

But when it came to this, he remembered that his little snake tattoo seemed to have absorbed a lot just now, and the supernatural power he gained from killing that ghost was only a little bit.

"system."

He muttered in his heart and summoned his personal panel.

Host: Wei Yuan

Enhancement: ghost hunter (advanced), yin and yang eyes (intermediate), fighting skills (top), twelve evil legs (intermediate), breath simulation
Weapons: Tactical Gloves (Breaking Demons), Demon's End (Breaking Demons, accumulating energy, weeping blood.)
Supernatural points: 600
Fierce Ghost Fragment: 【Phantom Ghost Fragment】×1……………

Items: none
Fierce Ghost: Soul Snake (Level C), Power (Level B), Puppet Ghost (Level C)
He looked at the soul snake, and the soul snake was immediately magnified.

"Soul Snake (Class C): After being mutated, it can grow by devouring dead energy and resentment energy, and it can also be transformed into spiritual points.

Growth rate: 77%. "

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, it seems that if he devours a little more, this soul snake will be advanced, but it is a bit fast, I don't know if the next level will directly become B level.

He remembered that Zhang Zhixi had said before that all the secrets would be announced to the whole country in the National Ghost Fighter Competition after one star, and the new level of ghosts would also be announced.

He had long discovered that ghosts of the same level had different supernatural powers, more of them would definitely be stronger.

"Boss, both Liu Da and Lin Qi will be here tomorrow, and then we will hone our cooperation."

Li Yuan looked at his phone and said to Wei Yuan.

"En." Wei Yuan closed the system panel and nodded.

"What training method?" Liu Ming asked curiously.

"It's very simple. Isn't there such a simulation system in the Ghost Making Bureau? I asked my second grandfather to open a back door and let us in. It seems that it has been updated not long ago, and it can simulate many ghosts. We can run in like this." Li Yuan Said.

"Yo, not bad." Liu Ming raised his brows when he heard the words. Last time he hadn't tried it, he was pulled away. This time he wanted to see what it was.

The next thing was for the three of them to watch their mobile phones silently, after all, the place they were going this time was farther away.

After half an hour...

"Here we are, young master."

The driver's words took the eyes of the three away from their respective mobile phone screens.

This time Wei Yuan didn't ask Li Yuan to open the door for him, and directly drove the door down.

The three of them are now standing in a place similar to a small town, and in front of them is a big gate.

The plaque on the gate is impressively engraved with the five characters "Bliss Crematorium", and there are many vans parked outside the gate, these are the hearses for transporting corpse parties.

"Let's go." Li Yuan led the two of them to go inward.

But he was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Hey, what are you three young people doing in this kind of place, don't you see what's written on the door?"

The old man was wearing a blue undershirt and said arrogantly.

"Master, we have a friend whose grandma passed away, and we are here to see the old man." Li Yuan skillfully took out a box of soft Chinese from his pocket, and stuffed it into the uncle's hand.

The old man was taken aback, looked at Li Yang, then at the soft Zhonghua in his hand, finally waved his hand and let them pass.

"You still smoke?" Wei Yuan asked curiously, he had never seen Li Yuan smoking.

"I don't smoke, but I have learned to carry a few packs of cigarettes with me after experiencing life in the family company, so that I can talk about business." Li Yuan shook his head and said.

"Do you also use this soft China when you talk about business?" Liu Ming asked. For ordinary people, soft China may be relatively luxurious, but people like Li Yuan must have different contacts, and they also have soft China.

"Oh, this is usually for the security guards. Sometimes people don't have time to come out to pick me up, so I go in by myself. This kind of thing is like a key." Li Yuan explained.

"There is such a saying." Liu Ming suddenly realized, no wonder this guy's movements were so skillful just now.

The three of them talked and walked, and they had already arrived at the burning place of the crematorium.

"It's alive! Send it to the hospital!"

Coincidentally, there was a noise from inside, and then the three of them saw seven or eight people running out of it surrounded by a stretcher.

Those people had surprise and excitement on their faces, several of them were still holding joss sticks, when they ran past Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan took a look.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Under his yin and yang observation, the red and black colors on the body of the person on the stretcher became a mess.

Red symbolizes the time when people's life is burning most vigorously, while black is the time when life is the most intense.

He had only seen this situation on Liu Ming, but Liu Ming's body was mixed with black and red, and there was no such confusion.

"Let me just say, look, another one has been revived inexplicably." Li Yuan said speechlessly, always feeling that he had come to a place where gods and Buddhas were worshipped.

He saw many people holding incense candles and kowtow there, and some people even started to chant Buddhist scriptures and mantras directly. It was hard to imagine that this was actually happening in the surrounding areas of Beijing City.

"Go in and have a look."

Wei Yuan walked into the incineration room where the group of people came out just now.

Push open the door, bright yellow lights, white floor tiles, two incineration workers in clean clothes, even the incinerator looks clean.

What made the three of them speechless the most was that there were many statues of Buddha and gods on both sides of the room, and there were also portraits of gods and some Buddhist names on the walls.

There are still many unburned incense sticks, if this place is not a burning room, maybe even the incense sticks have been lit.

"This place is really weird..." Li Yuan said after seeing the scene in front of him after a moment of silence.

"Who are you?"

The two incinerators asked in panic when they saw the three people who broke in suddenly.

"Sleep a while."

Liu Ming waved his hands, and a beam of Buddha's light brushed over their faces, and the next moment, there were two more sleepy people on the ground.

"Boss, did you find anything?"

Li Yuan found that Wei Yuan had been observing the place since he entered the door, so he leaned over and asked.

"Not yet." Wei Yuan shook his head, this time even he didn't understand what it was.

"It's really evil." Li Yuan smacked his lips, he didn't expect that even the perspicuous boss didn't see the way. It seems that this place is really not simple.

At this time, a noodle shop next to the crematorium.

Generally speaking, no one would sell food in this kind of place, but this noodle shop opened here, which is really strange.

The owner of the noodle shop is a fat man. Humming an unknown tune, he deftly opened a bag of dried noodles and poured them into boiling water.

He just picked up the spoon to stir the noodles a few times, but suddenly put it down again.

He pinched his hands a few times, then his expression changed, he stopped humming the tune, and pulled off the apron on his body, and walked outside.

But soon he came back.

"Almost forgot to turn off the fire."

He turned off the gas stove, then directly reached out to pick up a few noodles from the boiling water, and continued walking outside while chattering.

"A few juniors are messing around again."

He could faintly hear his complaining muttering.

.........

The fat man seemed to be very familiar with the gatekeeper of the crematorium, and after saying hello, he strode towards the burning place.

Walking to the room where he noticed the abnormality, he pushed open the door.

"Hey! I said you guys..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a fist glowing with golden light came towards his face.

Although the fat man was bloated, his reaction was extremely quick. Almost subconsciously, he raised his palm at the same time to block the punch.

"Hey, can you tell me something...Damn!"

Another pair of bloody hands grabbed at him, but in desperation, he grabbed these hands again.

The broad palm is like an octopus, tightly grasping the hands.

"Boss! This guy is a bit fierce!"

"Wei Yuan, fuck him!"

Liu Ming and Li Yuan shouted at the same time, they had been reminded by Wei Yuan long ago that they knew someone was coming, and they had set up an ambush in advance, but unexpectedly, they were all subdued after meeting each other.

"Get out of the way!"

Wei Yuan let out a low growl, and the demon Molu in his hand had already fully charged.

"biu!"

A stream of pure blue energy shot towards the fat man.

Liu Ming and Li Yuan moved away in unison at the same time, and the blue energy rushed straight to Fatty's face.

"What the hell!"

Fatty pushed Liu Ming and Li Yuan away with both hands, and put his hands in front of his chest in a defensive manner. This energy made him feel threatened!

"boom!"

The energy was blocked by the fat man's arm.

Fatty's fat face twisted instantly, he only felt a heat in his arm, followed by bursts of burning sensation.

"Fizz!"

There was a strange noise.

The fat man looked down, and at some point a giant red python had already wrapped himself around his legs.

"call……"

He didn't have time to worry about it, because a fist glowing pale blue went over his arms and hit him hard in the stomach.

"Fuck!"

The fat man swears violently, and he feels as if his stomach has been hit by a piece of solid ice, and the cold feeling directly makes his whole stomach roll.

"Snapped!"

Another palm hit him on the forehead.

"Which great god is this..."

This was his last thought before he lost consciousness, and then he fell powerlessly to the ground, becoming the No.3 fainted poor man in this room.