Chapter 72: Perfect Control
If there wasn't such a powerful presence suppressing the entire research institute, and even the paranormal circle in the entire country, it wouldn't be so easy for the Ghost Masters of Research Institute No. 21 to join.
However, that person doesn't usually appear easily. It is said that he lives on the 14th underground floor of the research institute, which is also the top floor.
Could it be that at this moment, that person is observing here? It is possible. Although no lives have been lost yet, Yan Wanli's behavior is indeed a bit reckless.
Whether it is because this young man has a special card that makes Yan Wanli hesitate halfway through, or because that person is possibly paying attention here, making Yan Wanli feel wary.
In short, this situation of deadlock is not a good thing.
Only to see that seemingly ordinary middle-aged supervisor quickly stepping forward, "Everyone stop, everyone stop. This time, consider it as giving me face. Let's talk things out, no need for violence."
However, what's a bit embarrassing is that even when this middle-aged supervisor stepped forward, Yan Wanli still remained motionless, and Chu Jiang still kept staring at the other party.
At this moment, nobody knows that Yan Wanli is going crazy!!
Why? Why did it happen like this? When he was about to start, he felt a kind of awe deep within himself.
Yes, awe, as if facing some higher presence!
It's this kind of inexplicable feeling that makes Yan Wanli unable to let go of this hand.
Yan Wanli could tell that the guy in front of him may have some tricks up his sleeve, that's why he remained so calm. But he didn't care, as long as his power was strong enough, no tricks could stop him.
What makes Yan Wanli uncomfortable, even frustrated, is that at this moment, a huge conflict seems to have appeared in his heart.
On one hand, his emotions are telling him that he absolutely can't bear it; on the other hand, his instincts are stopping him, as if saying that he shouldn't swing this hand, otherwise something bad will happen, definitely!
This has nothing to do with [That person]. Yan Wanli can hear the whispers of the people behind him, but he can be 100% sure that that person is not paying attention to this side. Because he didn't even notice the suffocating pressure.
When the supervisor was somewhat helpless and considering whether to mention that person's name, Chu Jiang coldly spit out, "Why suddenly hesitating? Scared to make a move? If you're scared, then get out of my way!"
This sentence made Yan Wanli furious, how could someone dare to speak to him like that.
Yan Wanli, who was already tall, suddenly grew even taller! His skin quickly turned grey, and his body and limbs dried up rapidly, as if he had turned into a strange, thin corpse exuding the scent of death.
At this moment, Yan Wanli looked more like a ghost than a ghost.
Yan Wanli's code name is "Ghost Corpse," and the most powerful ghost on him is a corpse. Because of this, he has terrifying powers and other eerie abilities.
As Chu Jiang looked at this dried-up corpse with sunken features, he felt a heavy pressure.
The middle-aged supervisor wearing glasses was so scared that he crawled back, afraid that if he stayed near the corpse for too long, he would die, even if Yan Wanli didn't lay a hand on him.
"Wow, Yan Wanli actually means business. Should I say he is brainless, or that the young man is too threatening, forcing him to do this?"
The person speaking was a middle-aged man wearing a jacket, with a somewhat nonchalant expression. It was he who noticed a powerful ghost or seal on Chu Jiang earlier.
"However, judging from this, it should have nothing to do with that person. Otherwise, Yan Wanli wouldn't dare to provoke them with such an attitude," said a mature-looking woman in a red outfit.
These captains were casually saying this outside the meeting room, without any intention of stepping forward to stop them.
This made the middle-aged supervisor quite angry, "You just watch?"
It has to be said, this supervisor still has some authority, the old man with the crutch coughed and replied, "It's not that we don't take action, it's that we can't interfere."
"In that case, Deputy Minister, please take care of it. I will go up and mediate," said the old man.
While they were talking, there were changes happening with Chu Jiang and Yan Wanli.
As soon as Yan Wanli turned into a lifeless corpse, Han Zhengde was scared and ran to the other end of the passage. This thing that can kill people up close, ordinary people are too vulnerable in front of ghosts.
And the one under the most pressure was naturally Chu Jiang, he had no choice but to let blood spill from his right hand, using the supernatural power of the Blood Hand Ghost to protect himself.
The ghost on this person with the surname Yan is very strong, definitely not weaker than the skeleton ghost seen on the plane.
Trying to fully unleash the power of the ghost corpse, Yan Wanli solemnly reached out both hands, as if trying to hold onto Chu Jiang and turn him into a dead corpse.
Yan Wanli's movements were very slow this time, Chu Jiang almost couldn't resist pressing the blood handprint on him.
But halfway through, Yan Wanli extended his hand and unexpectedly, he plopped down on one knee!
This left Chu Jiang stunned, what's going on? Is he intentionally deceiving the enemy?? Unable to resist, he took a few steps back, worried that this might be a huge trap.
How could there be a situation where they were deadlocked and suddenly one person kneels to the opponent?
This scene also left everyone on the passageway stunned, this... did Yan Wanli just voluntarily surrender??
Especially for those who knew his personality well, they found it even more unbelievable. Yan Wanli could lose; he could also voluntarily surrender in extremely difficult situations, but definitely not in this manner!
Some even doubted if they had fallen into Chu Jiang's illusion. His trickery must be connected to creating illusory scenes. Could it be that without realizing it, they had entered his Ghost Domain?
In this silent moment, the person who was most confused was Yan Wanli himself.
Why! Why did he feel the stronger his power was, the more it seemed to be restrained by instinct? He never even considered kneeling, but as soon as his body moved, it automatically showed submission to the person in front of him.
Yes, Yan Wanli knew deep inside that this was a posture of submission, not surrender...
"His ghost was perfectly restrained by the opponent's ghost."
In the crowd of Ghost Masters, a clear and innocent girl's voice sounded. Everyone turned to look and saw a little girl holding a tattered rag doll.
She appeared to be about seven or eight years old, wearing a pretty gothic princess dress. However, her whole demeanor was eerie, with a cold and numb expression. Her eyes were lifeless, like those of a dead person.
Seeing this girl, many people showed a wary expression and also pondered over what she said, restrained?
Indeed, there is restraint between ghosts, and even between rules of killing. For example, some ghosts can only kill in well-lit areas, while others can perpetually darken a certain area.
However, this so-called perfect restraint is rarely seen. At least in the experiences of these people, they have never seen such obvious restraint. They haven't even started fighting, and one side is already kneeling down.
