Chapter 353 Los Angeles Auction House

Ah Hong nodded silently. Although she was not interested in the position of captain, she did not mind cooperating with them to deal with some supernatural events.

Judging from her qualifications, Ah Hong is also one of the earliest ghost riders in the headquarters. The fact that she has survived to this period is enough to prove her uniqueness.

"I'm Li Jun. The Ghost Lake incident in Zhongzhou City has been declared over. We are now creating a new file of supernatural events, codenamed 'Lost Ancient City'. Currently, Ye Zhen, the administrator of the Supernatural Forum, has entered the ancient city alone. Ah Hong and I are going to Luocheng City to support Lu Zhiwen."

Li Jun took out the satellite phone, briefly reported the situation, then deployed Ghost Den and took Ah Hong towards the direction of Luocheng.

In ZS City, Yang Jian appeared in front of the gate of a hotel.

This hotel is located on a originally bustling street, but now it is deserted. All the people nearby have moved away and evacuated, leaving only a few teams of staff who take turns patrolling and monitoring the situation here.

"Tong Qian's report mentioned that the lights at the Caesar Hotel were on every day recently, as if someone was living inside. Tong Qian ventured into the hotel to investigate, and indeed found traces of a living person, but that person ran deep into the hotel. Tong Qian didn't dare to go deeper, so she told me the situation."

The ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead scanned the seemingly peaceful hotel in front of him restlessly. If he had not personally experienced the danger there, he would definitely think that this was just an ordinary supernatural incident.

"Could it be the man and woman we met last time?"

He had not forgotten what happened the last time he came to get the hatchet, the woman playing the piano, the piano music that wiped out consciousness, and the tall male corpse that was suspected to be the original owner of the ghost...

"Some things really need to be settled. The Caesar Hotel is not far from Dachang City. We might as well deal with this time bomb now."

Yang Jian took out a satellite phone and contacted Li Yang who was guarding the market value of Dachang.

"Li Yang, pack your equipment. I'll be waiting for you at the Caesar Hotel."

With just one sentence, Li Yang, who was on duty at Shangtong Building in Dachang City, suddenly became nervous.

"Ghost candle, scapegoat, fruit knife..."

In the safe house, Li Yang counted a batch of supplies, which were the life-saving kit he prepared for himself.

"It's time to go."

In Dazheng City, the mirror ghost disappeared without a trace, but Lin Bei's body was unusually quiet, with no sign of waking up.

"There are no signs of life. This is definitely a corpse."

Shen Lin gently poked Lin Bei's body with the axe, but got no response.

"It's not certain yet. There's always a calm before a storm. If Lin Bei is dead, then the evil spirit should have taken over his spirits and ghosts, and the ghost den should not have disappeared."

Cao Yang is skeptical about this.

"So, I and you tend to believe that the confrontation between Lin Bei and the old corpse is coming to an end."

"Then wait."

Shen Lin shrugged. Even if Lin Bei was really dead, he would try to forcibly seize Lin Bei's identity and try his best to help him resurrect.

In Luo City, Lu Zhiwen's ghost den covered most of the city, but those ink-black dancing dragons seemed endless. No matter how many Lu Zhiwen destroyed, there would always be more human dancing dragons reappearing.

"The dragon-dancing ghosts have slaughtered the entire city. This won't work. I will die before half of my corpse is fully revived."

Lu Zhiwen was a little anxious because his process of controlling half of the corpse was imperfect. He could not control it as freely as the ferryman, and there was also a risk that half of the corpse would revive in his body.

He found time to make another prediction, but this time a strange picture appeared on the white paper: it was an old building, only one story high, but quite large in scale.

In addition, there is a plaque hanging on the door of this building, with three words written crookedly on it: "Auction House". "Auction House? Could it be referring to the mysterious place just now?"

On paper, the door of the auction house was half open, and a human outline could be vaguely seen at the door, as if a hunched old figure was standing there, looming.

The next moment, green will-o'-the-wisp fire instantly ignited the city. The dark dancing dragons made up of living human limbs and ghosts instantly exploded. The icy yet burning pain caused the legs to twist rapidly, and then they were burned to ashes bit by bit.

"Lu Zhiwen, we are here."

Li Jun appeared beside Lu Zhiwen with Ah Hong. Although he couldn't see the ghost dragon dance, he instinctively sensed the spiritual aura, so he released the ghost fire without hesitation.

"It seems that the Ghost Lake incident is over, otherwise you wouldn't have time to come to support. However, I didn't expect it to be you two. I thought Shen Liang would recruit other captains."

Lu Zhiwen said.

"Let's not talk about this for now. What's the current situation in Los Angeles? I can't see ghosts, but there must be ghosts in this city."

Li Jun's voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords were burned.

"The situation is quite complicated. The Ghost Dance Dragon incident is suspected to involve a mysterious place called the 'Auction House'. I suspect that our previous loss of contact was caused by being involved in the auction house."

"Also, there was a rather scary old corpse in the auction house. Wen Zhong and Liu Qi almost didn't survive the attack."

As he spoke, Lu Zhiwen showed the predicted scene to the two of them.

"Auction house, old corpse... maybe it was caused by the resurrection of a ghost rider from the Republic of China."

Li Jun said.

"Whether it is true or not, we cannot give up on Los Angeles, even if it has become a dead city. As captains, we cannot let this incident continue to deteriorate."

The will-o'-the-wisp fire was very efficient, and the dancing dragon that was contaminated by the supernatural was quickly burned to ashes. For a while, no new dancing dragons appeared.

"Ah Hong, do you have any ideas?"

Li Jun asked.

"Generally speaking, supernatural places exist in higher-level ghost dens. The level of the ghost fire is too low to touch. If Yang Jian is here, he should be able to help us find the auction house."

"But since the supernatural incident has already happened, it means that the supernatural place is likely to be basically out of control and may be exposed to reality on its own initiative."

Ah Hong said after hesitating for a moment.

"It's similar to what I predicted. There are differences between the captains, especially in terms of ghosts. Yang Jian is indeed a master."

Lu Zhiwen predicted it again, but the result was that he and his group could only wander around the city like headless flies, unable to find the real location of the auction house.

"Report to the headquarters first. Everyone has their own expertise. It's not appropriate for us to just sit here and wait."

After a long silence, Li Jun spoke slowly.

Shen Liang immediately reported the latest situation of Dazheng City and Luocheng City to Cao Yang. The other party wanted him to go there. After all, Cao Yang also had good attainments in ghosts.

"Let them wait a little longer. We still need to wait for some time to see what's happening in Dazheng City. You can ask He Yin'er from Dayuan City to go there and tell her that I asked her to come forward."

"By the way, remember to ask her to take Gu Li's coffin with her. Some things can be done at the same time."

(End of this chapter)