Mysterious recovery

Zhang Liqin wrote it down and said: "Liu Xiaoyu said that the headquarters may hold a meeting in the near future, I hope you must attend."

"A meeting again?"

Yang Jian frowned: "Although there are some unpleasant things between me and the headquarters, some very important things still need to be paid attention to. When a meeting is held, you can ask Liu Xiaoyu to notify me. There are other things. What happened? What happened to the supernatural incident with the black umbrella, did it get out of control?"

"At present, Feng Quan is paying attention, and it is not out of control for the time being." Zhang Liqin replied.

"Wang Shanshan, she left Dachang City with the ghost boy for a while, didn't she say when she would come back?" Yang Jian asked again.

Zhang Liqin said: "I asked Wang Bin, Mr. Wang is gone, he said that Wang Shanshan has gone back to grandma's house and will be back in a while."

"Go to grandma's house?"

Yang Jian said: "I wouldn't take a ghost boy with me when I go to my grandma's house. I guess there are rumors of supernatural events in the place she goes. I probably brought a ghost boy just in case. Forget it. Since she doesn't want to talk about it, I don't want to ask about it either. She will contact here naturally when she encounters something she can't handle."

He waved his hand, signaling Zhang Liqin to continue reading.

Zhang Liqin looked at the notepad and continued to read the things of the past few days, but the rest were insignificant things, such as an appointment with someone, an invitation to a prom, or a gift in person...

"If there is nothing else to do, let's stop here for today. I'll go to Dr. Chen's side."

Yang Jian drank the Coke in his hand and stood up.

Jiang Yan blinked and said, "I'll go with you."

"No, you can just stay here. This matter involves supernatural powers and has nothing to do with you."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he strode away.

soon.

He came to another floor of Shangtong Building and met Dr. Chen in the laboratory.

Dr. Chen was chatting with several assistants at the moment, and when he saw Yang Jian coming, he immediately stood up.

"Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang"

"..."

Yang Jian gestured for a moment, and then said, "Dr. Chen, did the research on that bottle of corpse oil come to fruition?"

Dr. Chen immediately said: "There are results, Team Yang, look, this is a supernatural item that I made using the properties of corpse oil."

After speaking, he took out a glass box from the safe at the side. Inside the box was an oil lamp made of gold. The shape of the oil lamp was like a golden lotus flower that was about to bloom. Under the appearance, the inside of this oil lamp is filled with terrible corpse oil.

"Oil lamps?"

Yang Jian asked: "So the corpse oil has to be ignited before it can work."

"Yes, this corpse oil lamp is very special. It burns for a long time, and there is almost no consumption after it is lit. It is just like an ever-burning lamp, which is very different from ghost candles."

Dr. Chen became a little excited when he said this, and he pointed to a small oil lamp in the laboratory.

"It's an oil lamp for experiments. It hasn't been extinguished since I lit it three days ago, and the amount of oil hasn't decreased at all. This is completely against common sense. If it is not disturbed by spirits, this lamp may last forever. Burn it down."

Yang Jian looked at the oil lamp in the laboratory.

Unlike the candles burning by ghost candles, the oil lamps emit a yellowish and dim light when lit, which is no different from ordinary oil lamps.

"Long burning time is nothing special, the key lies in what effect it can have in the process of fighting against ghosts." Yang Jian said.

Dr. Chen said: "Although this oil lamp does not have the function of ghost candles to block the attacks of ghosts after it is lit, it has another ability."

"What ability?" Yang Jian continued to ask.

"The light from an oil lamp can reveal hidden ghosts."

Dr. Chen said: "Even some deeply hidden ghosts can be revealed."

"Not bad ability." Yang Jian nodded.

He came into contact with some fierce ghosts, all of which existed in the form of curses and mediums, and had no entity at all. If this thing could illuminate those ghosts, it would undoubtedly be of great help at critical times.

"No, it's more than that."

Dr. Chen continued: "Oil lamps can not only make ghosts appear, but also prevent the holder from being discovered by ghosts. However, the research time is too little and the experimental data is insufficient. I can't be sure. This kind of non-discovery is to shield ghosts. Perception, can still block the killing rules of ghosts, or simply hide yourself in a certain ghost ghost domain..."

Yang Jian listened thoughtfully: "This is enough. I will personally experience the specific experiments in supernatural events. You did a good job, but I want to know how many oil lamps like this have you made?"

"The amount of a bottle of corpse oil, excluding some losses during the experiment, is currently only enough to make one such oil lamp, and I have designed a hole for adding lamp oil on the lamp, if Team Yang finds the corpse oil in the lamp one day If it is reduced, you can also add it yourself, which is convenient for repeated use." Dr. Chen said.

Yang Jian opened the box, picked up the golden oil lamp and weighed it, it was indeed very heavy.

"One bottle of corpse oil can only produce one oil lamp, which is indeed a bit short."

"Captain Yang, in fact, I have considered getting a few more lamps, but I was worried that the lamp oil in one oil lamp would be too small, and the oil lamp would go out due to supernatural events, so I just bought one. If Team Yang has If the quantity is required, I can disperse the corpse oil and make a few more." Dr. Chen said.

"It's okay for you to think about it this way, but if you buy a few more lamp oils like this, you will be safe. I can make a few more lamps later when I get the corpse oil. As for this one, I will take it first." Yang Jian said.

"Of course, this was originally prepared for Team Yang." Dr. Chen said.

Yang Jian nodded: "You did a good job this time, and I will ask my secretary to send you 2000 million as a bonus later."

"Thank you, Team Yang."

Dr. Chen smiled and was also a little happy.

After all, this is not a small amount of money for them as ordinary people.

"Now I have other things to do, so I won't stay any longer. If Dr. Chen has other things or needs, you can contact my secretary." Yang Jian said.

"Team Yang is polite, we are lucky to be able to work for Team Yang." Dr. Chen said.

He is not hypocritical, but true.

If he hadn't been saved by Yang Jian, he would have lost his freedom. The Moments or the headquarters would never allow the experimenters who study Ligui to go outside.

Yang Jian nodded, didn't say anything more, and left with the oil lamp.

He has some associations in his mind at the moment.

Because when he was at the ghost post office, Sun Rui had an oil lamp in his hand, but the lamp oil in that oil lamp had been used up while he stayed on the first floor of the post office.

Is there some connection between the two?

Or maybe Sun Rui's original oil lamp and the oil lamp he is holding now use the same kind of corpse oil.

If so, then the prisoner in the basement of the restaurant in Tai O City must have something to do with the ghost post office.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm involved with the ghost post office or not. The important thing is that I have another supernatural object that I can use."

Looking at the incomparably exquisite golden oil lamp, Yang Jian thought to himself.

However, this is not considered a supernatural item, it can only be regarded as a supernatural prop, because the corpse oil in this oil lamp is a consumable item, once it is used up, it is useless.

It seems that I have to find some time to find time to go to Tai O City to take away all the remaining corpse oil.

Although this is a thief's act, Yang Jian, as the captain, has the jurisdiction and the right to recruit supernatural objects among the people.

Of course, if a supernatural event occurs, he will also step up to it.

Rights and obligations are equal.

Chapter 190, The Forgotten Plan

at the same time.

In the world of the oil painting in Hell Apartment.

Although He Yuelian was frightened and terrified in the face of these strange people, she should not be afraid now, she had more important things to do.

now.

Her gaze stayed on the man in the Chinese tunic suit who looked like a teacher.

Intuition told myself that this person was Zhang Xianguang, the person Yang Jian asked him to find.

"You know me?" He Yuelian asked tentatively.

She didn't forget that the people here were weird and dangerous, and they couldn't easily offend them, otherwise they might die here.

Zhang Xianguang's expression gradually calmed down at this moment. He looked at He Yuelian with complicated eyes: "I don't know you, but I know your appearance. You look exactly like the girl in a painting. When I saw you for the first time just now I thought the woman in that painting really appeared here."

"But you are not, you are a normal living person, so your existence surprised me. There are actually people in this world who look exactly like the woman in the painting."

"Yang Jian asked me to come here to find a man named Zhang Xianguang. He said that Zhang Xianguang might know everything." He Yuelian said.

"Yes, I am Zhang Xianguang."

Zhang Xianguang said: "Yang Jian asked you to come to me? That really disappointed him. I only know that the painting looks exactly like you. As for other things, I don't know."

"Don't you know, or don't you want to say?"

At this moment, without waiting for He Yuelian to ask, Yang Xiao asked with a smile on his face.

"You know that painting, it's code-named ghost painting outside, and it's also the most important painting in our place. Yang Jian got a derivative of that painting and gave it to the administrator here, Sun Rui. , the woman painted in that painting is the little girl in front of me, but the face of the woman in the painting is blurred, only the hands are clear, the rest are blurred, it is impossible to judge the real appearance, even if you see the painting No one can tell for a while that she must look exactly like the girl in the painting."

"You have been trapped in the painting for so long like us, and you have never seen that ghost painting, but you can tell at a glance that she looks exactly like the woman in the painting."

Yang Xiao continued: "So, have you seen the real ghost painting, or the woman in the painting? If that's the case, can you talk about the things behind it?"

After he finished speaking, there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

"So, is there a loophole in your words? Zhang Xianguang, you have exposed your flaws now. I think you should stop hiding and tell the truth. Yang Jian has already followed you. The arrival of He Yuelian is a signal. If If you don't even understand this point, it won't be so easy to talk to Yang Jian next time when he comes in person." Someone on the side said.

"Indeed, courtesy first, soldiers later, you have already been named, and it would be a bit insulting to pretend that you don't know anything."

"I think Zhang Xianguang is dishonest, he needs to be tried again, Yang Xiao, let him have a nightmare."

These people not only tore apart Zhang Xianguang's disguise, but also encouraged Yang Xiao to interrogate him directly.

Yang Xiao continued: "In this case, do you think it would be better to say something?"

Zhang Xianguang was silent, and then slowly said: "Although I am Zhang Xianguang, I am just a supernatural product left by Zhang Xianguang on the fifth floor of the post office. I only have memories of the past. As for what Zhang Xianguang did after he left the ghost post office, what happened? I don't know anything, so I'll just tell you what I know so far."

Having said that, he glanced at He Yuelian.

"Actually, the moment I saw your face, I knew exactly what Zhang Xianguang was doing after leaving the ghost post office. It was a crazy and amazing plan. I always thought it was just an idea, but I didn't expect him to actually really started doing it.”

"What plan? Time is meaningless to us, you can speak slowly, there is no rush." ​​Yang Xiao gestured.

This is an ironic statement, actually telling Zhang Xianguang, stop trying to talk nonsense, they have plenty of time to listen to your nonsense, so it is better to say the main points.

"That's right, so I'll make a long story short, my purpose is to resurrect the woman in the ghost painting."

Zhang Xianguang did not procrastinate, and directly expressed the plan in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned.

He Yuelian herself was a little confused. She couldn't understand it. After all, she was not from the supernatural circle and didn't know many things.

Yang Xiao frowned: "The woman in the ghost painting is a ghost, do you want to try to revive a ghost?"

"Although the woman in the painting is a ghost, that woman has not always been a ghost. She was also a person before. No, she was a ghost master in today's words, but she died later. The ghost painting exists only to imprison her. An evil spirit in the body, the evil spirit resides in the painting, so it is presented in her image."

"Besides that painting, there are other things, but I don't know it now. I must be looking for it after I left the ghost post office."

"Even if you collect all the scattered spirits, it is impossible to resurrect a dead person. Your plan is doomed to fail, so this plan is indeed crazy, but it is not amazing. On the contrary, it is very It's stupid, and it's beyond stupid." Someone said coldly.

Others also agreed.

This is a crazy and stupid approach, and I can't see any benefits. Is it just to satisfy my inner curiosity?

"It's not resurrection, but recovery. He Yuelian is the carrier, and all the puzzles will converge on her."

Zhang Xianguang then looked at He Yuelian and said: "She will inherit everything from that woman, wake up again, and achieve a real resurrection."

He Yuelian's hairs stood on end when she heard this, her heart felt cold.

It turned out that the meaning of her birth was just to be the body of a ghost, to carry everything of a person who had already died.

Once this plan is successful, then she is indeed dead.

"Interesting, then what is your purpose for doing this?" Yang Xiao asked.

Zhang Xianguang was silent for a while: "I don't know, you don't need to interrogate me, I really don't know, my memory is not complete, I seem to have forgotten something, I didn't doubt it before, but at this moment I realized my memory There is a problem, but my intuition tells me that there are more important things hidden under this plan, and it is definitely not as simple as just putting together the puzzle pieces and making the woman in the ghost painting appear again."

"And this hidden thing, I think it has something to do with the identity of the woman in the ghost painting."

"Only in this way, will a person spare no effort to try to completely resurrect a person."

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes and said: "Ghost painting is not only related to a dead woman, more importantly, we in the post office are all involved with ghost painting, only with the help of ghost painting can we appear outside."

"Zhang Xianguang must have a bigger plan. The ghost painting may just be a very important part of his plan, and so does the girl in front of him."