X-file

Although I only spent twelve hours on the bus.

But what Yang Jian experienced in that half-day was dangerous and terrifying, and it also added a lot of doubts and confusion.

What exactly is a ghost train?

A vehicle that can transport ghosts.

And what about those other sites? Ghost Domain? It doesn't look like one. And what kind of place is that endless graveyard?

After the car was turned off and people got out, where did the wailing ghost, the mummified bride, and the nightmare ghost go?

"The more I come into contact with, the more mysterious and terrifying this world seems. If I had gotten off that bus back then, I might have been able to explore more, but without a doubt I would have died in that hellhole." Yang Jian walked along the road with a thoughtful expression.

He slightly raised his head to look at the pedestrians hurrying by on the street.

They continued living their lives as before, going to work and going to school as usual.

Everything was perfectly normal, as if supernatural events had absolutely nothing to do with them.

Yang Jian had remarked more than once that ignorance was a good thing, at least they could live ordinary lives until they encountered supernatural events.

My thoughts quickly returned to normal.

He now has to weigh the information and value revealed by the ghost car incident.

A car capable of suppressing the resurgence of vengeful spirits.

This was a lifesaver for those Ghost Tamer.

The only difficulty is locating the vehicle so that we can get on it promptly when needed.

"Xu Feng's phone is still lost in the car. We can locate the ghost car by tracking his phone signal. However, only Headquarters has GPS, which is classified. In other words, only Headquarters can find the ghost car." Yang Jian began to calculate in his mind.

"But the information I obtained from Lin Bei is the most important."

I thought about it.

He felt that he could not directly benefit from this paranormal event, but could only gain some unseen credit.

Never mind.

Consider it a volunteer job.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian contacted his operator.

"It's me, Yang Jian."

The person answering the phone wasn't Liu Xiaoyu, but Qin Meirou, a new operator with a captivating and alluring voice.

"Hello, this is the operator. How can I help you?" Qin Meirou's voice was somewhat low, as if she had been quite upset by Yang Jian last time and was now afraid to use her usual gentle tone.

As Yang Jian walked, he said, "Is there anyone else with you? I have something very important to tell you."

"I have no other colleagues with me."

Qin Meirou, "But I hope you'll respect my job. I'm just your operator, not someone you can vent to. If you need someone to vent to, I can find you an agent who works in certain fields. He can introduce you to some girls who suit your taste."

Yang Jian ignored her words and said directly, "Prepare to create a new file, codename: Ghost Car, paranormal event level X-class."

"X-class? We have files ranging from C-class to S-class, but there has never been an X-class file."

Qin Meirou, "If you're not clear about the process, I can explain it to you again."

"Hearing you say that makes me start to doubt your identity and professionalism."

Yang Jian said coldly, "I don't have time to argue with you right now. Just focus on building your file properly. If you're not qualified enough, don't embarrass yourself on the phone. I said, do it. If you can't do it, we'll replace you."

The X-class files were something he only learned about after his access was upgraded. They were mysterious and unknown paranormal files, whose level of harm could not be defined, but which were very important events.

Qin Meirou, who was in the communications room, was stunned for a moment.

She had three impressions of Yang Jian. One was from his resume, which showed that Yang Jian was just an ordinary senior high school student, the kind of young man who should be easy to get along with.

The second impression I got from his handling of the S-class paranormal incident in Dachang City was that he was a person with a strong sense of justice, worthy of admiration.

The third influence was that, based on that previous phone call, they came to believe that Yang Jian was a complete slacker.

But now, hearing this almost stiff and indifferent tone, Qin Meirou couldn't help but tremble, feeling an absolute dominance and an inexplicable sense of terror.

They are even more terrifying than one might imagine Ghost Tamer.

"Okay, we're ready to create a new file. Please explain." Qin Meirou suppressed her emotions and hurriedly began preparing shorthand and telephone recording.

"Regarding the 'ghost bus incident' in Xiaochun City, I boarded the bus around 6 PM yesterday, along with about 20 other passengers," Yang Jian recounted his experience.

"The first stop we passed was a temporary station. There were only abandoned Tian Ye by the roadside, and in the middle of the Tian Ye was a grave mound. A ghost was kneeling in front of the grave and crying. I gave that ghost the code name: The Grave-Crying Ghost, Terror Level A. All the passengers on the bus, except for Lin Bei, Xu Feng, and myself, got off. There were at least twenty of us."

"In the first wave of the wailing ghosts' attack, only three people who got off the bus survived; the rest all died. This proved that the ghost bus was temporarily safe, because the three surviving ordinary people successfully ran back to the bus."

Listening to Yang Jian's account, Qin Meirou, who was compiling the second file on the Weeping Grave Ghost, felt a chill inexplicably run through her heart.

More than twenty people got off the bus, and in less than five minutes, only three of the dead managed to run back to the bus.

Everyone else was killed by the ghost.

Yang Jian continued, "The second stop was also a desolate mountain. The bus stopped on a small island at the foot of the mountain. Following the deserted path, you could see an old wooden house nestled in the woods, with two red lanterns hanging in front of it. The ghost boarded the bus; it was a female ghost wearing a red cheongsam and a red headscarf. I'm not sure if it was a female ghost, because its exposed hands looked like those of a dark brown mummified corpse. I gave it the code name: 'Mummy Bride.' In terms of danger level alone, it can be tentatively classified as C-class, but it is extremely dangerous to Ghost Tamer, suspected of being able to summon ghosts."

"No one died at this stop. The bus arrived at the third stop, a nearby intersection shrouded in darkness. The bus stopped and the doors opened. A ghost boarded, but I didn't see it. Unable to create a file: Unknown."

"There's an electronic display screen on the bus showing 4 passengers, which means there are four ghosts inside."

"Around dawn, the car was turned off, and everyone had to get out. Of the four ghosts, three got out one after another: the weeping ghost, the mummified bride, and the unseen ghost."

"At 7:30 in the morning, I got off the bus. The moment I stepped off, the ghost bus disappeared, and I left the ghost bus."

"That's how it is. The person who created the file is: Ghost Eye Yang Jian."

After saying his last sentence, Yang Jian asked, "Is it done?"

"Okay, all done." Qin Meirou's voice came from the phone, her voice filled with shock and a strange fear.

A car got in, four ghosts got in, the engine stalled, and all the people and ghosts got out.

The ghost car restarted ten minutes later.

Although the details of what happened during this period are not elaborated, one can imagine just how dangerous it must have been.

Just hearing this story firsthand is chilling, let alone for Yang Jian, who was directly involved in it.

"Now that the file is set up, investigate that student named Lin Bei from the Buddhist Academy," Yang Jian.

Soon.

Qin Meirou found Lin Bei's information on the computer. "Found him, Lin Bei, male, born March 2, 1990, place of origin..."

"No need to read these aloud. I'm not interested in this information. Find his family and tell them Lin Bei is safe. Make up your own reasons. Also, find a legitimate excuse to wire ten million to his family. Deduct this money from my salary," Yang Jian.

"But your salary is only one million, and it's an annual salary, paid by the local government." Qin Meirou asked somewhat reservedly.

"You just need to do your job as a switchboard operator. Don't worry about anything else. Zhao Jianguo will handle it. Besides, the file I have is worth at least 10 billion. If we really calculate it, Headquarters will still make a profit," Yang Jian said calmly. "Also, have someone track Xu Feng's satellite-located phone. His phone is on the ghost car."

"Issue another arrest warrant, remove Xu Feng from the list, and issue an arrest warrant for this guy."

Qin Meirou, "Issuing a warrant for Xu Feng's arrest? Why is that?"

"He tried to kill me on the ghost carriage, is that reason enough?" Yang Jian said.

"This involves staff members on the payroll, and it requires the minister's signature, which is usually very difficult to get approved," Qin Meirou said.

Yang Jian, "The approval process has nothing to do with you. You just need to submit the report. Okay, that's all. Don't come looking for me unless it's something else. I've been a bit busy lately."

"I'll handle these things," Qin Meirou.

Yang Jian didn't reply; instead, he hung up the phone.