Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian didn't ask too much, just said: "It's a good thing to want to do something, and you should be encouraged and supported. It's just that the stories she made up are a bit difficult, and the real stories are far more exciting than she thought. Since she wants to write, you I can tell her some of the stories I have experienced, and I hope it can help her."

"I?"

Sun Yujia pointed at herself, and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know anything, how can I know the story of your experience, although Miao Xiaoshan can tell me some things about the past, but what I know is not as good as what she knows How many."

"I didn't know it before, but soon you will know."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his finger to lightly touch her forehead.

The cold breath made Sun Yujia feel a little uncomfortable, but soon she was stunned in place, her eyes were lost, as if she had lost her soul.

A memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.

It was a horrible and hopeless experience.

"These stories will be forgotten immediately after you tell Miao Xiaoshan."

In the strange memory, there is a cold sentence.

I don't know how long it took.

Only then did Sun Yujia come back to his senses.

However, there was no one in front of him. Yang Jian, who was still here just now, had disappeared at this moment. The only evidence that Yang Jian had been here just now was the empty coke bottle on the table next to him.

"Is that Yang Jian's memory..."

At this moment, Sun Yujia recalled the memory in his mind, and couldn't help shivering.

Although this memory is not particularly complete, there are only one horrible supernatural event, but for an ordinary person, just looking through it is enough to fear and despair.

Yang Jian, who left here, went to the place where Gao Ming worked before his death.

The purpose of his coming here was not to investigate the situation, but simply to meet the new person in charge of the city, Zhang Lei.

At this moment, Zhang Lei is sorting out the files and materials left by Gao Ming in the office, preparing to take over smoothly within a few days.

Of course, he is not just one person, there are also two assistants, both of whom are ghost masters.

It seems that he is a newcomer, still very immature, and he has not been a ghost master for a long time.

"Zhang Lei, do you think you can become a responsible person in this state?"

Yang Jian appeared in his office and asked immediately.

"Who?"

The assistant next to him was startled and overreacted.

Zhang Lei immediately said: "Calm down, don't panic, it's Yang Jian."

He reacted quickly, and when he heard this voice, he knew that Yang Jian had used Huangquan and suddenly appeared here.

"Yang Jian, your sudden arrival will scare people. I've heard it before. You came to the headquarters to attend the captain's meeting, and you just went to investigate the cause of Gao Ming's death. How is it? Have you got any results?" Zhang Ray said.

Yang Jian said: "The one who killed Gao Ming was a top ghost master. I fought against him. I didn't take advantage and suffered a loss."

"It seems that this matter is really incredible."

Zhang Lei sighed and said: "It's a pity that my condition is not ideal, and the number of times I can do it is not very high. After all, there is no way to do it. The ghost I control is too fierce, and it may swallow me at any time. It is still the same now, Ah Hong drew a ghost messenger on me, and imitated the ghost ghost's power with the help of ghost makeup, and suppressed the ghost's recovery."

"I have recently been infected with a strange furnace fire that can suppress spirits, and uses the bones of ghosts as fuel. Do you want to try it?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Lei immediately said in surprise: "Oh, there is such a thing, tell me about it and see if you have a chance to try it."

He needs to understand the characteristics of supernatural power before he dares to try it.

Yang Jian didn't hide anything, he explained the characteristics of the fire carefully, and then said: "I think this fire can help you, you can use the fire to burn the ghosts in your body, if everything goes well, you and A new balance will be reached among the ghosts, using the continuous burning of the fire to use the ominous ghost as fuel and suppress the spirit."

"If I fail, I will be burned alive." Zhang Lei said.

"Yes, everything is risky. After all, it is not a long-term solution for you to rely on the power of ghosts. Ah Hong has been following Li Jun. As long as you move, the ghost makeup will be spent, and the ghost will recover again. As the person in charge, it will be very troublesome for you to deal with supernatural events in this state."

Yang Jian came here to say this out of past affection.

Whether he is willing to do so depends on Zhang Lei himself.

Zhang Lei's eyes moved slightly, he was weighing and thinking.

He knew that Yang Jian wanted to help him. After all, the ghost he was controlling was too fierce, so he still couldn't control the second ghost to achieve a new balance. He could only use some other supernatural means to maintain his survival and delay the ghost's recovery.

But it won't last long.

Zhang Lei didn't think for long.

As a ghost master in the same group as Yang Jian, and to be able to live to this day, he still has the qualities he should have.

A decision must be made as soon as possible, and indecision is a taboo.

"I don't want to refuse your kindness, and I thought about it just now. If the fire can really not go out, I should be able to suppress the ghost in my body, so I decided to give it a try."

Zhang Lei took a deep breath and agreed.

When the assistant next to him heard this, he immediately persuaded him: "Zhang Lei, driving the second ghost is too dangerous, you should think more about it, making a decision like this is a reckless act, and if you fail, you will die. "

"Don't persuade me, I understand my situation."

Zhang Lei waved his hand and interrupted the assistant.

"Yang Jian, when will it start?"

At this moment, Yang Jian slowly took off the golden glove, revealing his scorched ghost hand: "It's now."

There was a faint flame beating under the charred skin of the ghost hand. Zhang Lei and the two assistants beside him felt a burning tingling just by appearing.

The strange thing is that this tingling sensation only exists in the parts where the spirit has been eroded, but the places that belong to living people don't feel the slightest bit of scorching temperature.

Zhang Lei didn't say much, he just unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his terrifying chest.

There was actually a cold and terrifying corpse on his chest.

The corpse's head had already grown out of Zhang Lei's body, with its eyes closed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Yang Jian, if I fail, don't hesitate to nail me to death with coffin nails," Zhang Lei said.

"That's natural, but you don't have to be nervous. Compared with the real fire, this is just a little flame left in it. If it really fails, it may not burn you to death." Yang Jian said.

The purpose of what he said was to give Zhang Lei confidence.

"I understand, come on." Zhang Lei opened his chest and said.

Without further ado, Yang Jian pressed the scorched ghost's hand on Zhang Lei's chest.

Chi Chi!

There was a sound like barbecue, and there was a burning smell in the air.

next moment.

The spooky head that grew out of Zhang Lei's chest suddenly opened its eyes. The eyes were hollow and strange, but they revealed a terrifying ferocity.

The ghost opened its mouth, biting towards Yang Jian's ghost hand with its black and sharp teeth, trying to swallow the hand in one gulp.

With a little force, Yang Jian pushed Zhang Lei away.

Zhang Lei stepped back and slammed into the wall behind him.

at the same time.

A ray of flame had already ignited Zhang Lei's chest.

The flame grew from small to large, and gradually began to burn.

"what!"

Painful wailing sounded, Zhang Lei couldn't bear the pain of this spiritual erosion, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Yang Jian looked calm, watching all this going on.

He needs to guard against accidents.

If Zhang Lei can succeed, then he will be able to control the fierce ghost on his body, not to mention becoming a top ghost driver, at least he can become a first-class ghost driver.

"Yang Jian, I know you are very powerful, but what you did today is not helping him, but hurting him."

Seeing this scene, the assistant at the side stared at Yang Jian with gritted teeth.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Zhan. Why, do you want to take revenge on me?"

This newcomer named Zhang Zhan stared at Yang Jiandao without any fear.

"Just ask, there is no other meaning."

Yang Jiandao: "As a newcomer, it is a good thing to care about others, but it is also necessary to distinguish the situation clearly. Zhang Lei will not live long. This is an opportunity for him. He has held on to this opportunity for half a year. You know better whether you want to gamble on this."

"You should be praying for him to get through it instead of blaming me here."

"In addition, accusing me is a very dangerous thing, because I have a bad temper. Once I can't help but start my hands, it will kill people, so now you'd better shut up for me."

He didn't have the patience to talk too much with this newcomer named Zhang Zhan, he just told him to shut up after a little explanation.

If Zhang Zhan could understand, he wouldn't say anything more. If he couldn't understand, no matter how much nonsense he talked about.

"Yang Jian, are you being so arrogant in front of newcomers because you are a senior, or have you always been so arrogant?" Zhang Zhan gritted his teeth.

"I've always been so arrogant." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

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After Yang Jian lost most of his feelings, his temper and personality also disappeared a lot. If it were this time last year, the Zhang Zhan in front of him would have been kicked away by him.

Only now, he has lost interest in many things, including teaching a few people who don't have eyes.

"Zhang Zhan, don't say a few words. This is Zhang Lei's choice. You should respect his choice instead of venting your dissatisfaction with Yang Jian here."

Another assistant hurriedly pulled Zhang Zhan back to the side.

Zhang Zhan's expression changed: "I think his plan is reckless, and choosing to tell Zhang Lei at this time is undoubtedly harming him."

"You can reserve your opinion, but this matter has already happened. We can only wait for the result. Besides, Yang Jian is not an easy person to mess with. You should hold back your temper." Another assistant continued to persuade.

Zhang Zhan didn't speak, just stared at Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian ignored this person. In his opinion, this is just a fledgling rookie. Although he has a bit of courage, but lacks judgment, it is estimated that it will be difficult to live until next year.

And for a person who doesn't live long, he doesn't want to waste his tongue.

at the same time.

office floor.

Zhang Lei was ignited by the fire, twisted in pain, and howled, as if he was suffering the cruelest torture in the world.

And as the flames gradually grew bigger and spread, he suffered more and more pain.

Ordinary people probably passed out at this time.

But he didn't, he was a ghost master, and the supernatural power maintained his life and kept him awake, so he couldn't faint, so he could only bear this kind of pain forcibly.

Yang Jian saw it, remained indifferent, and was even ready to crucify him at any time.

Because he knows very well that this is something that all ghost masters have to go through. After being possessed by a ghost, many things can no longer be controlled by him. Just living is already reluctant, and he can't ask too much for other things.

"Can it succeed?"

There was only one thought in Yang Jian's mind.

Zhang Lei was still howling, and the smell of burnt meat in the air was so strong that the smoker was about to spit it out.

The screams attracted the attention of many people, but no one came to investigate the situation, because they saw Yang Jian here, so they could only report the matter.

Issues involving the supernatural are beyond the scope of many people's responsibilities, and they are not even qualified to wait and see.

Anyone who can work here has this self-awareness.

As time goes by.

The flames on Zhang Lei's body are getting bigger and bigger, almost turning him into a burning man, and even the screams and struggling movements have gradually become smaller... It seems that the new balance has failed, and he is about to die alive were burnt to death.

"Damn it, he's dying, Yang Jian, put out the fire quickly, if you continue, you'll kill him."

At this moment, the assistant Zhang Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed over enduring the burning pain of the flames, and grabbed Yang Jian.

"If he can't make it through, then it's not a bad thing to die like this."