Terror recovery: I became the right hand of the school belle

Huang Ming, a member of the third team in the ninth inning.

Ji Yun's avatar clearly took this line of words into his eyes.

Depend on!
Did it really attract the official processing bureau this time?
"It's near here, the ghost energy is gone..."

Huang Ming and Wang Qiang looked at each other in blank dismay, both of them couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The instruments they hold were invented by the exclusive scientists of the Ninth Bureau.

The strength of the ghost master can be accurately detected through the ghost aura.

The fierce ghosts that were here before are at least the strength of a fourth-level spirit body!
That is a fourth-level spirit body!

In the ninth game, it can be regarded as the best.

Otherwise, the ninth game would not dare to let the two of them come out to do the task.

But it was such a character, who was actually dispelled in this inconspicuous place!
Judging from the remaining ghost energy, this ghost is definitely dead.

Where did the expert come from!

Trembling, Wang Qiang lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and exhaled countless smoke rings one after another, before gradually calming down.

"Check the surrounding area for signs of casualties?"

If it is a more powerful spirit body——

Even ghosts...

Wang Qiang could not help but shudder.

That's not something they can deal with. Once the ghosts behind this show their power, I'm afraid the two of them will have to confess here!
But even so, they can't let each other do evil!
Defend the residents of this building until they die!

Both Huang Ming and Wang Qiang saw firmness in each other's eyes, and they started to investigate.

But no matter how many times they checked, they didn't smell the slightest smell of blood.

The whole building was as peaceful as if no ghost had ever visited.

The two looked at each other.

They all saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

what's going on?
"Shouldn't the person who killed the driver's spirit body be a ghost?"

Huang Ming put forward a point of view that even he thought was unbelievable.

He shook his head quickly after speaking.

Wang Qiang didn't say anything.

He was just smoking a cigarette and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Do you think this ghostly aura is very familiar?" Wang Qiang inhaled the last puff of smoke into his lungs, then bumped into Huang Ming suddenly, and pointed to the instrument in his hand.

"A sense of familiarity as if we've tracked down quite a few times."

Hearing what Wang Qiang said, Huang Ming finally grasped the sense of familiarity.

He turned his head to look at Wang Qiang in disbelief.

"You mean that?"

Wang Qiang looked serious and nodded slightly.

"impossible!"

Huang Ming retorted instinctively: "How could it be that ghost!"

Wang Qiang just held up the instrument and placed it in front of Huang Ming.

He didn't refute, just looked at Huang Ming quietly.

Huang Ming's expression was obviously a little frightened.

He stared at the instrument, then looked up at Wang Qiang.

Step back and lean against the wall.

"It's Wang Ming? Are you sure?"

Wang Qiang sneered, raised his hand and passed a cigarette over: "Calm down, didn't you have an answer in your heart when you asked me this question?"

Huang Ming showed horror, and slowly squatted down along the wall, waving his hand at Wang Qiang to signal his refusal.

He took several deep breaths before speaking.

"How is it possible?! We followed Wang Ming for so long, and we didn't even catch a single hair on him!" Huang Ming scratched his hair, feeling unbelievable: "Let's not talk about the two of us, it's the chief of the Ninth Bureau Didn't you all say that Wang Ming is a tricky ghost, how could he be solved so easily?"

It's not that he wants to let a ghost like Wang Ming continue to live and do evil.

It's just the ghosts that have been captured for so long.

Known as an extremely difficult character.

It was so simple that he was killed in such an inconspicuous place?
No matter how you think about it, it feels like a fairy tale!
Although Wang Qiang was the one who put forward this conjecture, the horror in his heart was obviously no less than that of Huang Ming.

He was trembling and smoking incessantly.

It took a long time to kick Huang Ming.

"Don't be stupid, hurry up!"

He urged: "This ghost must have been solved by some kind of expert. If the ghosts fight each other, the people in this building would have disappeared! It must be some kind of hermit expert who helped us deal with this trouble without seeking fame and fortune."

He paused: "Notify the director immediately!"

Huang Ming froze for a moment and nodded quickly.

The two made a long story short, and quickly conveyed the matter to the director of the Ninth Bureau.

As the director of the Ninth Bureau, Chen Ke also heard of such a thing for the first time.

He naturally knew that there were many hermits and experts.

But where Wang Qiang and the others went, there had never been such a tall man.

It is impossible to think.

But what they said was true.

"Search!"

After much deliberation, Chen Ke made a final decision: "You can't let such a high-level person wander outside, you must search for the whereabouts of the high-level person!"

Hearing this, Wang Qiang and Huang Ming looked at each other with somewhat troubled expressions.

They didn't come in time.

Even most of Wang Ming's ghost energy dissipated.

It's really not that easy to find someone.

"Director, if we really can't find it, then we..."

Shouldn't they say that if they can't find it, don't go back to the ninth game?

Chen Ke also pondered for a few minutes, and then sighed quietly: "Since this expert has not shown up until now, it is true that he may not plan to show up. If he really can't find anyone, then use 001 as the code name to seal the file." , record it first and then talk about it.”

With Chen Ke's words, the two of them were relieved.

After all, they searched inside and out so many times, except for Wang Ming's ghostly aura, they didn't even find any scum.

"Don't tell me, this Wang Ming's ghostly aura is mixed up, how many people's ghostly aura is mixed with it?" Huang Ming felt a little uncomfortable after staying for a long time, and he talked to Wang Qiang one after another. Words, chanting non-stop.

Wang Qiang followed Huang Ming angrily and searched the building: "With your dog nose, you can smell the aura of anyone and ghosts, and now you can even smell things mixed in ghost aura?"

Huang Ming also looked helpless.

But he stopped abruptly.

Turn around and look behind you.

"That's not right, even if it's a mixture of qi, the ghost qi is almost gone, why hasn't the qi dissipated?"

Huang Ming turned around.

Ji Yun's clone met his eyes.

"And this smell seems to be behind us, it's so strong wherever we go." Huang Ming walked towards Ji Yun's avatar as he spoke.

Ji Yun's avatar has its own invisibility effect.

It stands to reason that it should not be discovered by people or ghosts.

But this Huang Ming has a dog's nose.

I am usually very sensitive to ghosts.

Ji Yun's avatar followed the two of them closely, and it was inevitable that Huang Ming would find out.

"Could it be that there are ghosts following us?"

Although Huang Ming was from the ninth game, he was not too courageous, so he immediately pulled out the consecrated sword from his waist and stared at Ji Yun's direction vigilantly.

"Is it Wang Ming's accomplice?!"

Shit fellows!

Originally, Ji Yun just wanted to see how the ninth round was going, but he never expected that he would be caught by Huang Ming and detained as Wang Ming's accomplice.

He hurriedly withdrew his avatar, so as not to be found by the people in the ninth game.

He still doesn't know what kind of style this ninth inning is.

In case it is an organization with the same party and different parties.

That's not much better than the ghost who coveted Ye Yuxi.

When Ji Yun's avatar was withdrawn, Huang Ming immediately lost the smell lingering at the tip of his nose.

The two were momentarily at a loss.

After Ji Yun retracted the avatar, his whole body felt a little numb. He thought it was a problem with the avatar, but when Ji Yun opened his eyes, he saw Ye Yuxi pressing on his body again.

No wonder my hands are numb——