Lin Qian said solemnly.
Yu Zhile was puzzled.
"How could this kind of existence be controlled by my grandfather and then left to me?"
"This kind of ghost generally breaks away from the rules of killing. From the time I became a ghost controller until now, this ghost has always acted according to the rules, and there has been no case of killing people outside of the rules."
"Otherwise, I would have died a long time ago, let alone plotting against this ghost."
Listening to Yu Zhile's doubts, Lin Qian was silent for a while and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What if this ghost was intentional?"
Yu Zhile's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
"Are you really as smart as a counselor?"
"Worse than that." Lin Qian nodded.
"Okay, that's all. It's time for me to leave. This era is yours, not mine."
Lin Qian held the little girl's hand and gradually disappeared into the distance.
No one around him noticed at all.
"Every mountain is higher than the other. Are there ghosts outside the mountains?"
Yu Zhile turned around and continued walking towards the river aimlessly, thinking about what Lin Qian said.
But he said, at the entrance of the headquarters.
A child of about seventeen or eighteen years old was squatting on the ground at the moment, looking at a spinning turtle on the ground.
Xiong Wenwen, Li Jun, Lu Zhiwen, and Wang Xiaoming were also squatting on the ground.
Several people surrounded the turtle and looked at it intently.
After a cup of tea, the turtle finally stopped.
Several people quickly looked in the direction where the turtle's head was pointing.
"Accurate?" Xiong Wenwen looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suspiciously.
The young man rolled his eyes at Xiong Wenwen, "What do you think?"
"It's a bit unscientific." Xiong Wenwen said harshly.
"Why don't you listen to what you are saying?" The corner of the young man's mouth twitched.
Xiong Wenwen stopped talking, as if this matter really couldn't be explained by science.
"To the west, in a hotel, I don't know more." The young man ignored Xiong Wenwen. He looked at the turtle, which was motionless and indistinguishable from death, and looked up in the direction of the turtle's head.
Kakakka~!
Just when the boy said this, several cracks suddenly appeared on the turtle's back.
The young man's pupils shrank, and without any hesitation he grabbed the turtle and opened his clothes.
When the boy lifted up his clothes, something unusual about this boy was revealed.
There is a hole in the boy's abdomen. The hole is not big, about the size of a palm.
The shape is exactly the same as that of the turtle.
The turtle fits in just right.
When the boy put the turtle into the hole in his abdomen, the boy's face became visibly gray.
"Professor Wang, who is the person you asked me to find?"
"No, he shouldn't be a human, he's a ghost!"
The young man's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He saw a pair of eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes that were extremely penetrating.
"What did you see?" Lu Zhiwen asked after hesitating for a while.
The young man remained silent, stood up suddenly, and ran towards the headquarters without looking back.
Several people present looked at the young man stumbling into the headquarters with serious expressions.
"Professor Wang, let's go..." Li Jun looked at Wang Xiaoming worriedly.
Wang Xiaoming stood up and pushed up his glasses, "Go, there is no safer place than here."
"That person must be present at the afternoon meeting."
"We have to let the young captains at the headquarters know what is above the Ghost Controller."
After hearing this, Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen stopped talking, while Xiong Wenwen looked at Wang Xiaoming with confusion.
What does this mean?
What is above the Ghost Controller?
"Investigate the occupancy status of the west hotel and the personnel list. If there is anything suspicious, bring it up to me directly and I will review it personally." Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of the west, thought about it and made arrangements.
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen didn't make any sense, so they started to make arrangements.
Nine in the morning.
Yu Zhile, who was having breakfast in the hotel's presidential suite, was disturbed by a knock on the door.
The knocking on the door made Yu Zhile not like it very much.
He stood up, looked at his bare upper body, thought for a moment and didn't care, and went to open the door.
Opening the door, Yu Zhile glanced at the four people standing at the door, three adults and one child.
Without paying much attention, he turned around and went back to the room to continue eating breakfast.
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen looked at this man with long hair like a waterfall and a beautiful bride tattooed on his back, and they both hesitated.
This seems to be Yu Zhile.
But isn’t the Lord of the Ghost Market what we’re looking for?
Wait, why did Yu Zhile appear in Dajing City?
Xiong Wenwen stared at Yu Zhile's back, his little eyes rolling as if he had some bad idea.
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked at the young man who had already sat down to eat breakfast, and walked straight into the room without hesitation.
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen quickly followed.
They were very nervous now, even more nervous than when they entered the ghost market and had a conflict with the woman in the drug store.
Yu Zhile was different from that old man. They had no enmity with the headquarters and would not care about them.
But the young man in front of him was different.
The foundation of the headquarters is basically lost in the hands of this guy.
"That guy is pretty good. He actually dared to say it after knowing it. I was in a good mood at the time and just glanced at him."
"If you're lucky, that kid will go crazy, but he'll get better after a while. If you're not lucky, he will go crazy."
Yu Zhile picked up a cut steak with chopsticks and put it into his mouth without continuing.
"What level are you at now?" Wang Xiaoming sat down and asked humbly.
"Levels you can't fathom."
The door to the suite closed quietly. Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen subconsciously glanced back, only to find that no one was there.
The two of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They didn't feel anything supernatural.
"I'll give this back to you." Yu Zhile pointed to the table in front of Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming looked at it in confusion. There was nothing there, but suddenly an old makeup box appeared. It appeared out of thin air, without any traces. of supernatural fluctuations.
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen even felt the warning of their own ghosts.
"You can still use it for a while. Ahong is in good condition now. The supernatural items she provides can suppress Ahong's ghost resurgence." Wang Xiaoming did not go to get the makeup box.
"You want me to owe you a favor?" Yu Zhile raised his eyes and looked at Yu Zhile.
"Okay?" Wang Xiaoming asked without any concealment.
"No, it's always been said that others owe me favors." Yu Zhile shook his head, picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass, "Drink some?"
Wang Xiaoming looked at the red wine that suddenly appeared, "No supernatural powers?"
"It's from the hotel's wine cellar." Yu Zhile took the cup and poured a cup for Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming did not refuse, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and nodded, "Yes, it's quite old."
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen stood aside with alert expressions, while Xiong Wenwen looked at the food on the table eagerly, swallowing from time to time.
"I'm curious about something." Yu Zhile put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiaoming asked calmly.
The two of them spoke calmly, as if they were good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"Were you responsible for the ten ghost masters I killed?"
Yu Zhile's question made Li Jun's face change slightly, and Lu Zhiwen had some strange emotions in his eyes.
"Yes." Wang Xiaoming nodded without covering up.
"This was a confidential experiment that was conducted long before the supernatural resurgence began."
"After I entered the headquarters, the first thing I accepted was this experiment."
"The test site is in Lop Nur."
Yu Zhile nodded, "Using soldiers to control ghosts is a very good choice."
"Indeed, their beliefs cannot be shaken. They live and die for the country. They are a group of respectable people."
"Then why did you give up?" Yu Zhile continued to ask.
"Ninety percent." Wang Xiaoming was silent for a while and gave a probability.
"The ten ghost masters you killed are the ones who stand out among a hundred thousand people, and they are also the only remaining heritage, the heritage that truly belongs to the headquarters."
"Together, we can handle S-class supernatural incidents."
Yu Zhile's knuckled hand gently tapped the table, "Ninety percent mortality rate, very courageous. Cao Yanhua must not know about this, otherwise he wouldn't be dumb if I asked him in the first place. "
"He really doesn't know. The only ones who know are me, the minister, and the person involved." Wang Xiaoming nodded, picked up the red wine and took another sip.
"Have you ever thought about restarting this plan?" Yu Zhile was a little curious about this matter.
Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "I can't do it anymore."
His eyes were a little dark, "The supernatural resurgence is too fast, more and more ghosts appear, and some supernatural events appear directly in the military zone."
"You should understand what this means."
Yu Zhile nodded, "It's difficult for your headquarters to do this, but you brought this on yourself."
"Killing one can save a hundred, massacring a city can save the country. Smart people should know the choice, but the concepts developed over five thousand years cannot be changed by simply changing them."
"Personal heroism is not allowed in your headquarters, but many times, this is the best way."
"You don't have the courage to make a desperate move, and you don't have the courage of Han Xin to risk everything, because you are afraid, afraid of death."
"We have never been able to thoroughly educate ourselves on death."
Wang Xiaoming's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and he put down the wine glass in silence.
Li Jun couldn't stand listening anymore.
"If we don't save them, they will die. They are innocent."
"Killing one person to save a hundred people is a nice thing to say. If I die and you Yu Zhile can save people, I can die. As long as those ordinary people can survive, I can die thousands of times."
"But will you, Yu Zhile, rescue me?"
Li Jun shook his head, "You can't."
"If you don't save it and I don't save it, then this country will be completely finished."
"The reason why our nation can exist is because we never give up an inch of territory and never abandon any of our compatriots."
“With great power comes great responsibility.”
"Since we ghosts are destined to die, why don't we let more people live before we die? Let this country continue to prosper?"
"Okay, okay, I understand." Yu Zhile waved his hand, interrupting Li Jun who was about to continue speaking.
"Li Jun, Mr. Li, you are right. There is nothing wrong with that, but let me ask you a question."
Yu Zhile looked at Li Jun.
"You ask." Li Jun looked at Yu Zhile without any fear.
"The world is destined to be destroyed. There are two ways before you now. One is to die for those ordinary people, the other is to watch those ordinary people die, and then develop yourself to kill the source of the destruction of the world. You choose which one?"
Li Jun frowned, "Are you sure I can grow up if I don't save those ordinary people?"
"What will happen if both choices lead to the final result?" Yu Zhile looked at Li Jun with interest.
Li Jun was silent.
He actually had the answer, but he couldn't tell his choice.
He could only speak through silence.
Yu Zhile shrugged, "Narrow."
It was a not-so-good evaluation, but Li Jun had no way to refute it.
"He can't beat you when it comes to secretly changing concepts." At this time, Wang Xiaoming interrupted.
"really."
Yu Zhile nodded.
"Okay, you can tell me your purpose now. I like talking about things with people like you."
"I would like to invite you to a meeting." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Tell me something I don't know." Yu Zhile waved his hand.
"Then no more." Wang Xiaoming shook his head.
"Give me all the supernatural items and ghosts in the headquarters, and I agree to the first condition." Yu Zhile leaned on his chair and looked at Wang Xiaoming.
"The ghost market is fully managed by the headquarters?" Wang Xiaoming asked directly.
"I want thirty."
"good."
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xiaoming agreed.
He can be sure that Yu Zhile's request for ghost money will have little effect, which means that the economy of ghost money will not collapse because of Yu Zhile.
“But you have to promise not to manipulate the economic chain of ghost money.”
"This is no problem." Yu Zhile agreed simply.
He won’t be active in reality anyway.
"Who should I hand over to?" Wang Xiaoming knew that Yu Zhile would agree, but he didn't expect that he would agree so generously without any conditions.
"Look for Awu, he has full authority."
"good."
Wang Xiaoming stood up and nodded, "The meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon, the location..."
"I know the location."
Wang Xiaoming was silent for a while, did not speak, just nodded again, turned and left.
The door opened automatically, and the four of them were a little surprised.
But when they went out and looked back, they found that there were some rooms there. Some of them were just a wall, and the windows were opened so that they could see outside at a glance.
Li Jun and Lu Zhiwen looked at each other.
"this……"
Xiong Wenwen swallowed, not knowing what to say.
"Incomprehensible levels?"
Wang Xiaoming was thoughtful and left with the three of them without saying anything.
This is no longer a ghostly problem, but something more terrifying.
Yu Zhile can use supernatural powers to influence and modify reality at will.
Walking to the front desk, Wang Xiaoming hesitated for a while and asked the front desk, "Is there room 709 here?"
The front desk looked at Wang Xiaoming doubtfully, "Sorry, we only have 8 rooms on the first floor, never nine, so there is no room 709."
"I know." Wang Xiaoming nodded, "It seems that the memory has also been affected."
"No, you clearly said there was a 709 before, how could it not be?" Xiong Wenwen looked at the lady at the front desk, obviously not believing it.
"Sorry, I have been professionally trained and will not make such stupid mistakes. I can confirm that I never said there was room 709 here." The lady at the front desk explained with a smile.
Xiong Wenwen's face wrinkled and he wanted to say something, but Lu Zhiwen pulled him away.
The lady at the front desk watched several people leave with a smile on her face.
"Is he considered a ghost now?" Lu Zhiwen asked with some confusion after walking out of the hotel.
"I don't know." Wang Xiaoming also couldn't understand Yu Zhile's current situation.
He was said to be a ghost controller, but Li Jun, Lu Zhiwen and Xiong Wenwen never felt the ghost in him from beginning to end.
He is said to be a ghost, but it is impossible for the three ghost masters to not feel even one ghost.
And the distance is still so close.
"I should go back and ask Mr. Qin." Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and said.
The four people left, and the negotiation ended in just a few minutes.
There are a lot of supernatural items and ghosts in the headquarters, but since Yu Zhile wants them, he, Wang Xiaoming, can also make the decision.
The benefits brought by the ghost bank can restore the headquarters' health in a short period of time.
Moreover, some supernatural items and ghosts are not used by the headquarters and can only be used for storage.
But there are two ghosts that cannot be given to Yu Zhile.
Both sides knew it.
"Give you a chance." Yu Zhile stood in front of the window and looked at the passing vehicles, his figure gradually becoming illusive.
…
"Are you Yu Zhile?"
Yu Zhile, who was walking by the river, was suddenly stopped by someone.
Yu Zhile turned his head and saw four or five men and women looking at him.
"It's really you!"
Seeing Yu Zhile looking over, several people were immediately sure that this was Yu Zhile.
"Yu Zhile, what have you been doing during this time? I can't get through the phone, and I can't get in touch via WeChat."
"The teacher said it was because of your grandfather's affairs, but this will not affect your college entrance examination."
Several people came over quickly, and a boy grabbed Yu Zhile's neck.
Looking at these people, these are his classmates.
They usually have a good relationship, especially the boy who hugs his neck when he comes up. He can be regarded as his good brother. They usually call each other "adopted father".
"Some other things." Yu Zhile just said this without explaining anything.
"Are you encountering any difficulties? Just tell me if you have anything to do. I am your adoptive father. There is nothing wrong with me."
Although the boy said this, Yu Zhile could really hear the worry in his words.
The world seems really small.
"Why are you here?"
"Let's have a feast. You forgot, our adopted son said when he was a freshman in high school that he would get married after graduation. He is from Dajing." The boy looked at Yu Zhile strangely.
"What's wrong with your hair? Why does it look smoother than a girl's?"
"Don't tell me, you are really handsome with long hair." The boy stroked Yu Zhile's hair, marveling at it and even a little envious.
"Wang Ze?" Yu Zhile asked in surprise.
"Otherwise? He is Mr. Jing. He came to our school to experience life because of the pressure." The boy shook his head, "When my son grew up, he forgot about his father when he got a wife."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Yu Zhile, how have you been lately? Why are you here?"
A girl rolled her eyes at the boy, then looked at Yu Zhile with surprise in her eyes.
The girl Yu Zhile remembered that her name was Liu Suisui, she was the study committee member in the class and his classmate, that is, the girl who stabbed him with a knife in the memory.
"There are some things that need to be dealt with." Yu Zhile said.
"What's the matter? Can you tell me? Do you need help?" Liu Suisui asked with concern.
"It's not a big deal, I'm just going to attend a meeting." Yu Zhile waved his hand.
"Xiao Lezi, can you really not see it or are you pretending not to be able to see it?" The boy holding Yu Zhile's neck looked at Yu Zhile with a wicked smile.
"What?" Yu Zhile was a little confused.
"Why are you pretending? Liu Suisui has liked you for three years. When you lost contact before, she called you every day."
"You are very beautiful." The boy said with a smile.
Yu Zhile suddenly realized that this was what he thought it was.
Liu Suisui had lowered her head at this moment. Her face was very red and her ears were hot.
"Suisui." A girl next to Liu Suisui pushed her.
Liu Suisui woke up as if from a dream and quickly looked up at Yu Zhile.
At this moment, Yu Zhile was also looking at her, with a calm expression and a searching look in his eyes.
"Yu Zhile, I...I have liked you for a long time."
After mustering up the courage to say this, she quickly lowered her head again. This time, even her ears were red.
Several people looked at this scene and showed a kind smile.
"Xiao Lezi, why don't you agree quickly?" The boy quickly pushed Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile smiled, but shook his head, "Sorry, I have a girlfriend. She loves me very much. Thank you for your love."
"ah?"
The boy was stunned, and Liu Suisui raised his head sharply, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The smiles on the other people's faces froze for an instant, followed by embarrassment.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, Liu Suisui's eyes filled with mist, "No...it's okay, I was rude, I don't...know..."
Liu Suisui was speechless and could only lower his head to wipe his tears.
"I didn't make it clear." Yu Zhile shook his head, and then looked at the electronic screen in the shopping mall in the distance. It was a little faster.
He turned his head and looked under a willow tree in the park, where an old man was waiting for him.
"I'm sorry for ruining your mood. I should treat you to a meal to make amends, but I have to go now. The meeting is about to start."
Hearing this, several people immediately reacted, "It's okay, you work first, and we'll get together when we have time."
Yu Zhile nodded, turned and walked towards the old man.
Several people looked at Yu Zhile's back with complicated eyes. Liu Suisui raised his head, his eyes full of sadness and loss.
"Did you do this?" Yu Zhile walked to the old man's side, his hidden indifference restored.
"No, it's the problem with your face." The old man shook his head and glanced at the few people still staring here, "Your classmate is very lucky."
Yu Zhile knew what he was referring to. His classmates were indeed much luckier than Yang Jian's classmates.
"Let's go."
The old man nodded and took Yu Zhile into a specially modified car, although this kind of car was of no use to him.
Several people looked at Yu Zhile getting into the car and leaving, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
"Yu Zhile seems to have changed." The boy who had previously held Yu Zhile's neck muttered to himself.
No one spoke, everyone just watched.
"Yang Jian, don't push yourself too far." In a corridor, a man looked at Yang Jian who walked out of the room with an ugly expression.
"Do I have to push my limits?" Yang Jian's eyes were cold. "Control my operator and ask for information from me. What do you want to do?"
The man's expression changed slightly.
At this time, many people in the corridor came out of the room and watched this scene.
Hearing Yang Jian's words, many ghost masters narrowed their eyes.
"He seems to be Liang Ping."
Someone revealed the man's name.
"I... I just want to know who the ghost-eyed Yang Jian is who can handle S-class supernatural events with Ye Zhen. He has no malicious intent." Liang Ping said bravely.
He was cursing his mother in his mind at this moment, "Jiang Shangbai is so stupid, doesn't Yang Jian not care about it? What kind of situation is he in now!"
"He seems to be in the circle of friends."
Some asked while touching their chins.
"It seems like it's closer to the circle of friends."
someone answered.
Listening to the ghost controller's unabashed conversation, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, "Friends Circle? Is that the circle of friends that the woman mentioned?"
Liang Ping's face turned ugly, and he glared fiercely at the ghost master who revealed his background.
The ghost master didn't care.
"Did the circle of friends instruct you to do this?" Yang Jian looked at Liang Ping with a cold expression.
"That's what you think." Liang Ping simply broke the pot and said, "Yang Jian, I didn't do this properly enough. It's my fault."
"Are you wrong?" Yang Jian's face turned even colder.
"No, no, no, it's my fault." Liang Ping quickly changed his mind, "It's my fault. You see, you didn't cause any damage. The operator was fine, so forget it."
"It won't do any good if we fight. Even if you, Yang Jian, are very strong, if I really want to break up with you, it won't be easy for you."
"Let's forget it as it is, you are so proud."
Liang Ping said it very humbly, and it sounded like Yang Jian was still being unreasonable.
Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.
"Let's wait and see if we can survive."
The ghost eyes suddenly opened, and his shadow moved, approaching Liang Ping in just the blink of an eye.
Liang Ping's face suddenly turned ferocious, "Yang Jian really thinks I'm afraid of you!"
Without any hesitation, he used the evil spirit in his body.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically and turned into panic.
He had lost all feeling in his feet.
"It's a shadow, the shadow without a head!" Liang Ping reacted quickly, but suddenly he felt a chill in his heart.
Then he felt his vision began to turn upside down, and he actually saw a headless and footless corpse.
This body was very familiar, it looked like his body.
No, this is his body!
The ghost controller standing at the door of the room was filled with surprise at this moment. He looked at the corpse on the ground that looked like a human stick, and invariably looked at Yang Jian, who had a scarlet ghost eye on his forehead.
In just the blink of an eye, he dismantled a ghost master and the ghost inside his body.
"Very strong." A ghost controller estimated his strength.
The ghost spread out, and Liang Pingbei's dismembered body was instantly buried underground.
Yang Jian looked at the ghost masters who were about to move indifferently.
Some people want to come forward and fight with Yang Jian, while others want to benefit from it.
But suddenly Yang Jian raised his head and looked in one direction.
The faces of the ghost masters in the corridor changed at this moment.
I saw an old man and a young man with a ponytail walking towards the front of the corridor.
"Yu Zhile?" Yang Jian looked at the young man next to the old man in surprise.
"Why is this guy here?"
"That old man? Is he a member of the headquarters?"
Yang Jian hesitated for a while and retracted his ghost eyes.
All the ghost masters looked at these two people in confusion.
"The meeting will start soon." The old man looked around, said a few words and said nothing more.
Without even looking at these ghost masters, Yu Zhile followed the old man towards the conference room.
"So much nonsense." Yu Zhile sneered as he passed by Yang Jian.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and after thinking for a while, he turned around and walked to Yu Zhile's side.
"Why can't I feel the ghost in you? Are you an ordinary person now?" Yang Jian asked the doubt in his heart.
Yu Zhile just glanced at Yang Jian, too lazy to say anything.
Ordinary people, if you say that the old man next to you is an ordinary person, he is not an ordinary person.
"You have become even more terrifying." Yang Jian knew that he had asked the wrong question.
Yu Zhile still didn't speak, just looked at the door of the conference room in front. There were already people waiting in the conference room.
Seeing that Yu Zhile didn't speak, Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions.
He was indeed curious as to why this guy was here.
But he also knew that there would definitely be an answer later.
The three of them walked to the conference room. Yu Zhile raised his foot and kicked the door of the conference room open.
Yang Jian looked at the old man subconsciously, and suddenly became confused when he saw that the old man's expression didn't change at all.
The door to the conference room was kicked open, inevitably attracting a lot of eyes.
But when he saw the three people in front of the conference room, he lost most of his sight in an instant.
Cao Yanhua stood up suddenly and stared at Yu Zhile.
Li Leping frowned slightly, "Why is he here?"
Wang Chaling paused while stroking his fingers. He turned his head and looked next to him. There were three figures looming.
His family sensed danger.
Cao Yang swallowed, why is this guy here?
Some people don't know Yu Zhile, which is normal. Since he entered the ghost painting, his photos and portraits have become supernatural objects. Anyone who looks at them is tantamount to triggering the killing pattern of the ghost painting.
Jiang Shangbai always felt familiar when looking at this long-haired young man, but he just didn't know where he had seen him before.
"I know most of them, they're pretty good." Yu Zhile glanced at the people in the conference room. Everyone here was the nominated captain.
There weren't many of them, eight or nine of them, and he basically knew them all.
Yu Zhile randomly found a seat to sit down, and Mr. Qin walked over to sit next to Wang Xiaoming.
Yang Jian sat next to Li Leping.
"Do you need me to introduce myself?" Yu Zhile looked at Wang Xiaoming.
"Since we all know each other, there is no need." Wang Xiaoming said.
Yu Zhile nodded, then leaned on the chair and looked at the ceiling.
People in the conference room didn't have any objections to Yu Zhile's casual attitude.
Jiang Shangbai looked at this young man with doubts in his eyes.
He was not a ghost master, he was sure of this, because he couldn't feel the ghost on the other person's body.
Not only him, but everyone else in the conference room was wondering, why couldn't they feel there was a ghost in Yu Zhile?
Even Mr. Qin and the others can feel it.
But Yu Zhile couldn't sense it. Was Yu Zhile an ordinary person?
Don't joke about something like this that can kill people, it's dangerous.
"Who are you?" Jiang Shangbai couldn't help it. He really couldn't remember who this person was.
Judging from the look of this guy, he didn't take the future captain in the conference room seriously at all.
Yu Zhile didn't even look at Jiang Shangbai, he just looked at the ceiling, looking distracted.
Jiang Shangbai's face darkened, "I'm asking you something."
The next second, the ghost controller in the conference room was horrified. A crack suddenly appeared behind Jiang Shangbai, and a ghost hand burned by fire stretched out from it, directly grabbing Jiang Shangbai's face and body.
Jiang Shangbai's pupils shrank suddenly and he wanted to resist, but it was too late.
The ghost hand grabbed him directly and entered the crack, into the fiery crack.
The cracks healed quickly, as if they had never appeared.
There was silence in the conference room.
Yu Zhile kept looking at the ceiling and was distracted.
"Yu Zhile, what did you do to Jiang Shangbai?" Cao Yanhua frowned and looked at Yu Zhile.
"Quiet, hold your meeting honestly. The purpose of my coming here is to let you know what's above the Ghost Controller. I'm not here to listen to your dogs barking." Yu Zhile waved his hand without even giving a straight face. Cao Yanhua.
Cao Yanhua's face turned blue and purple, but in the end he didn't say a word and had to sit back and step forward.
The ghost masters in the conference room were still recalling everything that had just happened. At this moment, they looked at Yu Zhile as if they were looking at a monster.
Wang Xiaoming was always calm. He looked at the future captains in the conference room, turned to Cao Yanhua and said, "If there is a vacancy for captain, you can add another one."
"Who?" Cao Yanhua asked after hesitating for a while.
"Jiang Ru." Wang Xiaoming read out a name.
Cao Yanhua thought for a while and nodded, "Professor Wang has the final say."
Soon, at the notice of Cao Yanhua, a young man walked into the conference room.
The young man glanced at everyone in the conference room with an indifferent expression, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.
Without thinking much, he walked straight to Yu Zhile and sat down.
Yu Zhile turned his head and looked, "You're growing up pretty fast."
Jiang Ru smiled and said, "The resources of the ghost market are very powerful."
"Yeah." Yu Zhile nodded, then continued to look up at the ceiling.
Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua were both confused.
"Do you know each other?" Wang Xiaoming asked first.
Jiang Ru nodded, "I know you. Mr. Yu is my backer."
Without any cover-up, the name Yu Zhile was enough to prevent him from being targeted at the headquarters.
Liu San looked at all this and was thinking about something.
Wang Xiaoming nodded and didn't pay too much attention. It was a good thing to have Yu Zhile as the background.
Yang Jian looked at Jiang Ru and then at Yu Zhile, but finally said nothing.
"The meeting can begin." Wang Xiaoming said a few words to Mr. Qin, and then the kicked-in door mysteriously recovered.
Everyone in the conference room looked at the kind old man, except of course Yu Zhile.
"Except for Yu Zhile, those who can sit here are all confirmed captains."
"Your abilities are obvious to everyone in the headquarters, including Yu Zhile, although he is not the ghost controller of the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming said and glanced at Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile and Wang Xiaoming looked at each other, thought for a while and said, "You said I can hear it."
After saying that, Yu Zhile's figure disappeared.
The conference room was quiet. Wang Xiaoming was a little helpless, but he didn't say much.
Yu Zhile's disappearance will make the atmosphere in the conference room less heavy.
Wang Xiaoming's goal has been achieved.
He was certain that no one in this conference room could understand Yu Zhile's current situation.
Including Mr. Qin.
He wanted the captains to know that aliens were not the limit and they could still go up.
"Everyone should know the responsibilities of the captain. If there is anything unclear, the files in front of you can answer it."
There were not many captains in the conference room, including Liu San, Shen Lin, Li Leping, Li Jun, Jiang Ru, Lu Zhiwen, A Hong, Cao Yang, Wang Chaling... and Yang Jian.
They are all captains carefully selected by Wang Xiaoming.
Their existence will become a sharp sword for the headquarters, a sharp sword against supernatural revival.
When they take control of the ghost bank later, there will be more and more talents in the headquarters.
Mr. Qin looked at the younger generation here, recalling Yu Zhile's answers to these old antiques, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The handover of the ghost bank is the final confession between Yu Zhile and the remnants of the old era. They have no right to ask Yu Zhile to do anything anymore.
The grudges were all settled, and from now on, he, Yu Zhile, had nothing to do with them.
(End of chapter)
