MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 252

Zhou Xun said to himself, the lively news on the mobile phone's "Turtle Breeders Exchange and Learning Association" made him want to laugh unconsciously, and thought of becoming a good brother of the federal special police. Turning to the chat history, Zhou Xun sighed when he saw Wu Rong's gray profile picture that hadn't been lit up for a long time.

He was the one who pulled Wu Rong into the club back then, and watched him go from an ordinary person to a federal special police officer. Zhou Xun also sighed, was a little jealous, and finally relieved, and changed to the mentality of an old father. Zhou Xun knew that his talents were limited. Even though his father taught him carefully since he was a child, talents are talents, and he may be just a small special policeman in his life.

So Zhou Xun unknowingly placed his emotions on Wu Rong, watching his good brother go higher and higher, getting stronger and stronger, it felt like he was getting stronger and stronger. But after the Yangjiaping ghost tide incident, Wu Rong disappeared. Zhou Jin couldn't contact him by any means, whether it was by phone or the Internet.

Zhou Xun once went to his father to ask about Wu Rong, but he was reprimanded. Not only that, Zhou Xun also ordered Zhou Xun not to mention Wu Rong again, not to think about Wu Rong again, and it is best to draw a line with him—— How can Zhou Xun bear his temper? Thinking of this, he became angry again, and turned around from going back to the house, and walked towards his father's study.

After all, compared with the Ministry of Public Security, Father Zhou's temper was relatively mild at home. What's more, with the mother around, even if it was a reprimand, the father had to lower his voice. The mother is the most protective of Zhou Xun, if she gets angry, even the father will have to confess.

Zhou Xun made a good plan, but when he walked to the door of his father's study, he was stunned.

"Why is the door unlocked?"

The door of the study room was not locked, but opened a small crack, which surprised Zhou Xun. After all, his father was used to finishing all the tasks in the Ministry of Public Security. If he did not finish, he would bring everyone to work overtime. Nor will tasks be taken home for processing. After all, many things are confidential and involve Yin Qi and resentment. And the mother is an ordinary person, because of the heavy bleeding during the birth week, the health is not very good, the body is weak, and it is easy to get yin.

Both Zhou's father and son are very concerned about this and will not take the task home to deal with. Even if Director Zhou wants to check the information at home, he will lock the door and make sure that his mother will not break in by mistake.

The itchy throat was caused by ghost sores. His spiritual sense made Zhou Xun stop in front of the study door, and he held the handle tightly between his brows. With a little effort, the door was easily pushed open, only then did he realize that the lights in the study were not turned on, the curtains were drawn tightly, and it was pitch black everywhere. But as a ghost raiser, the darkness has no effect on Zhou Xun, and he can see clearly the scene inside the house.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Xun froze in place.

"dad-!"

Snapped!

The gorgeous fireworks celebrating the Peace Festival in advance are blooming in the night sky outside the window. Countless people from all over the world are gathering with their families to celebrate the festival happily. The Peace Festival is coming, and various channels have already started to warm up the festival. The reality on the Internet is full of excitement, full of joyful and positive emotions. This kind of positive emotion made the ghosts feel uncomfortable and unhappy, and the weaker ghosts were even washed to the point of collapse and wiped out.

At times like this, the Federation is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. It seems to be relaxed, but in fact it has more security forces than ever before. Even senior Internet ghosts like dolls dare not show up at this time. Hating those positive emotions is one, and being afraid of the Internet special police is the second.

There used to be an old saying that the more people think about ghosts, the more they are afraid of ghosts, the more likely they are to encounter ghosts. There is also a reason for this. The weaker a person's heart is, the weaker the magnetic field, and the more negative emotions there are, the easier it is to attract the attention of ghosts. And when they cheer up and all kinds of positive emotions gather together, no matter how powerful a ghost encounters them, their ghost power will weaken.

Originally, all the major festivals were the "rest days" for Net Ghost Doll. Before the big festivals of the world, such as the Peace Festival, she would have been hiding far away.

But who made this the task of the boss?

Net ghost dolls can only hide on the Internet during the great festivals, endure the uncomfortable feeling of being harassed by positive emotions, and dig out those "dirty things" hidden under the lively surface of festivals. The people from the Internet Security Department monitored and solved it, but this time it was actually found by the doll.

【Does anyone want to know what the nine heroes look like now】

The computer screen emits a faint white light, reflecting the blood splattered all over the table and the father sitting in the armchair with a big hole in the back of his head. A blood-stained eyeball was stopping not far from Zhou Xun's feet, and there were intermittent blood lines rolling out behind it. Zhou Xun's mood was calm under extreme shock. He opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were dark, and the breath of ghost sores filled the air, but strangely, he didn't sense the existence of other ghosts in the study.

Has the other party already left? Who killed the father? The scene must be sealed off by the police/the mother must not be allowed to come over, and she must not be infiltrated by Yin Qi. Countless messy thoughts filled Zhou Xun's brain. He walked into his father's body step by step, feeling like a stone was blocked in his stomach, and he felt unspeakable panic, nausea and discomfort surging up, but he had to deal with his father's body in time.

If the ghost keeper dies unexpectedly, the ghost will revive within 30 minutes to two hours after their death. My father raised a ghost who was about to become a ghost general. If the corpse was not disposed of in time, what awaited this block would be at least a B-level supernatural recovery. But the strange thing is that after getting close to his father's body, Zhou Xun still didn't feel the breath of ghosts.

It was not only the 'ghost' that attacked his father, but also a ghost raised by himself, Zhou Xunquan didn't feel it!

Zizi—

A slight electric current sounded, and the shiny computer screen attracted Zhou Xun's attention. Only then did he find his father who died at the desk, with a laptop in front of him. My father seldom uses a computer, because he hates internet ghosts wandering the Internet, and even those dark and negative emotions, so he prefers to use pen and paper.

The computer was turned on, and the screen was stained with blood, which looked eerie. The first one opened was a web page, which my father should have been browsing before his death, and its title was——

For no reason, a chill pierced through Zhou Xuntian's spirit cap to the soles of his feet. He was trembling all over, and his throat became more itchy and painful, but his eyes remained motionless, staring straight at the screen.

[Does anyone want to know what the nine heroes look like now? 】

"do not look-!"

boom! Snapped!

Ula Ula —

Under the explosion of grand fireworks blooming in the night sky, the rapid and sharp sound of the siren of the ambulance passed through the streets and alleys. Zhou Xun was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and eyes closed, unconscious. The veins popped under the skin and trembled, looking very horrifying. A special medical device is attached to his throat, from his chin to where it meets his chest.

Through it, one can vaguely see that Zhou Xun's throat has completely burst, like a blood-stained flower. There was an apricot-sized sarcoma in the middle of the flesh and blood in the throat, which sometimes swelled abnormally, and sometimes festered and rotted. The most terrifying thing was that there was a painful and hideous human-like face on the red and white sarcoma, which looked like a miniature version of Zhou Xun.

Before Zhou Xun's condition worsened, an ambulance took him to the hospital. Due to the urgent situation, he was immediately admitted to the intensive care unit. Experienced doctors ignored the stench from the rotten ghost sore and performed the operation calmly. The red light outside the operating room was on, reflecting on the blood-stained face of Director Zhou who had "resurrected from the dead". Doctors and nurses who passed by kept worrying about asking him if he wanted to receive treatment, but Director Zhou silently refused.

While waiting, he answered a phone call.

"Yes, that's right, Xiao Xun accidentally saw it."

"Level 2 supernatural recovery, the ghost sores are backlashing, I can't die, I'm rescuing."

Director Zhou snorted, and the always resolute man smiled hoarsely and wryly, took out the cigarette case, and held it in his hand: "Me? Team Liu, I'm worse than my son. If it wasn't for your doll that saved me, Now the entire Chang'an district is the eyeball of my spiritual recovery."

"I don't know where you found that post, but let me tell you, it must never be spread on the Internet, and it must never be seen by others."

Director Zhou said resolutely: "If you want me to say, stop the Peace Festival Gala, stop the global live broadcast, and directly impose martial law on the entire Federation. This will be a disaster, Team Liu. It is the most terrifying and evil disaster in human history. If someone takes advantage of it—"

Not knowing what the other person said helplessly, Director Zhou frowned, and hung up the phone after listening to a few words patiently. Putting away his mobile phone, he went back to the bench in front of the operating room and waited as if nothing had happened. trembling. Director Zhou has been a policeman for so many years, even when facing the ghost king, his hands never trembled.

But now he can't.

Pull out a cigarette. Smoking is prohibited here, and Director Zhou didn't smoke either. He slowly stuffed the whole cigarette into his mouth and chewed slowly. The bitter tobacco in his nose made his eyes red, and the ghost eyes opened behind his head, and then closed again after a few turns.

If Team Liu hadn't given him the 'Matryoshka' consecrated by Master Kuchan in advance, Director Zhou would have died from the backlash of ghosts just now and revived. Even because he almost read the entire post, the consequences would be worse than Zhou Xun.

This is a confidential task, and the people who receive the task are all old special police officers who have been in the police force for at least fifteen years, are mentally stable, and have a firm personality. They have not recovered within three years. Even so, after seeing those shocking pictures, they still couldn't bear it. The spirits of ghost raisers are tougher than ordinary people, but they are also more fragile in certain things.

Ordinary people's mental breakdown will hurt themselves and their family members at most, but once the ghost raiser has a mental breakdown, it will undoubtedly cause ghost raising backlash and spiritual recovery. Judging from the popularization of the technology of conceiving ghosts, and the trend of raising ghosts among the whole people spreads all over the federal society, if that post spreads...

The Federation will completely become a **** on earth.