Qingchen Mountain is located in the suburbs of Da'an City. It is a branch of the Qingshan Mountains. It is more than 20 kilometers away from the urban area of Da'an. The mountains are foggy all year round and the dust is flying like a fairyland on earth.
But in the eyes of Ruan Tianjun, the person in charge of the Daan City garrison, this place is an out-and-out supernatural place.
Since he took office, many hiking enthusiasts have disappeared on this mountain every month. The frequency of disappearances is very high, but fortunately there are not many people.
"Have so many people disappeared this month? What's so weird about this mountain?" Ruan Tianjun was walking on the mountain corridor, his heart was very heavy.
When he thought of the missing citizens, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Even though he was an Interpol responsible for the security of Da'an City, he had no way to solve this supernatural incident.
Soon he climbed to the mountainside, where there was a dilapidated small temple, and he didn't know what was enshrined in the temple.
Perhaps in order to seek comfort, he would offer a stick of incense to the temple every time he came to Qingchen Mountain.
Of course, he also knew that doing so would have no effect.
The manpower at the Ghost Controller headquarters is now very scarce. If it is not a special emergency, the headquarters will hardly send anyone to Da'an City to support him.
For a supernatural incident as big or small as the disappearance on Qingchen Mountain, the headquarters would not send manpower to help him at this time.
Because according to the files kept by the headquarters, the hazard level of this supernatural incident is only C level.
Of course, he had already sealed off the entire Qingchen Mountain on the pretext of renovating buildings, but disappearances still occurred frequently. In today's society, there are too many people who love to commit suicide.
"What exactly did you go through before you disappeared? Why have I come here so many times and found nothing?" Ruan Tianjun was thinking in his heart while lighting the incense.
He had searched every place on this mountain, but still found nothing. He could not hang himself on a tree, so he could only wait until he had time to come here to investigate again.
After finishing the incense, Ruan Tianjun continued to climb towards the top of the mountain.
This Qingchen Mountain is not high, let alone very steep, so he was shocked when he learned that someone was missing here.
The disappearance of one or two people may be attributed to accidents, but the disappearance of so many people can only be attributed to supernatural events.
Unfortunately, the headquarters is already overwhelmed. There are too many supernatural incidents happening across the country every month. It is already the limit to equip every city with an Interpol police officer.
With this thought in mind, when Ruan Tianjun arrived at the top of the mountain and looked at the building in front of him that was obviously in disrepair, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling really tired.
"If I had the ability like Li Leping next door, maybe I could solve the supernatural events that happened in Qingchen Mountain." Looking at the sunset in the mountains, Ruan Tianjun smiled mockingly to himself.
"I have to go back to Da'an City for patrol tonight. Sorry, I can only stay here for so long."
After adjusting his mood, Ruan Tianjun stretched his limbs. As the joints opened, an extremely strong corpse smell wafted out of his body.
Fortunately, there was no one on the mountain at the moment. If other people smelled the corpse smell, they would definitely misunderstand him as a corpse that escaped from an old tomb.
"I don't know how long I can last. Hehe, it wouldn't be surprising if I died while sleeping one day."
He is a ghost controller who has only controlled one ghost. He is tortured by the ghost's resurrection almost every night when he sleeps.
Ordinary people would have gone crazy when faced with this kind of inhuman torture, but Ruan Tianjun was different. He had faith in his heart.
From the first day he became a ghost master, he was determined to use this inhuman power to help all people in need. No matter how many difficulties he would encounter along the way, he would never give up.
This is his responsibility and his obligation.
"Hello, Ruan Tianjun, I'm Ling Jin." Suddenly, a woman's calm voice came from the special satellite phone in his pocket: "Where are you now?"
"Old place, Qingchen Mountain." Ruan Tianjun said.
"Headquarters received an anonymous report that there is a suspected supernatural incident in an old community." Ling Jin said calmly: "Now we need you to rush to the scene immediately."
"No problem, just send me the address." As soon as he heard that there was a supernatural incident in the city, Ruan Tianjun's face immediately became serious: "Do you have any other questions? If not, I will rush over immediately."
"No, Ghost Controller Ruan Tianjun, you should pay more attention to your physical condition to avoid unnecessary trouble." Ling Jin said.
Ruan Tianjun said: "I know my own physical condition well. There is still some distance before Li Gui recovers. I can still fight again. Don't worry about me. Let's leave it like this for now."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, turned his head and glanced at the sunset over the mountains, and then walked down the mountain without looking back.
But when passing this dilapidated building, he suddenly stopped and fell into silence again. After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and gestured something on the door panel.
"In this way, even if I die, I should be able to leave some clues for future generations, and I won't be confused and lose my life by running here." Ruan Tianjun smiled and glanced to the side inadvertently.
"Can you see me?"
In the darkness, there was a man standing not far from the guardrail. His eyes were extremely cold, his arms were bloodless, and he looked like an extremely terrifying ghost.
Ruan Tianjun didn't speak, he just walked quietly down the mountain. This time, he didn't stop.
And as he left, the entire space was like water surface scattered by a stone, with ripples appearing.
next moment.
The scenery here turned into a man standing in the darkness. The reality where he was supposed to be was. The surroundings were still lonely, but it had a stronger sense of dilapidation than before.
The man was Wen Zhong who got off the rickshaw. Looking at the ruins on the top of Qingchen Mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little stirred in his heart.
The scene just now was not real, but a memory. He also knew the man. He was Ruan Tianjun, the person in charge of Da'an City who he had served before.
"What do you want to tell me? Hey, that memory seems to have a sequel, but it is blurry." Wen Zhong frowned deeply. He was pulled into this memory as soon as he got off the car. He didn't know Is this the ability of the evil ghost controlled by the other party?
