Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian was expressionless, staring at him indifferently.

"What did you say? How could you say such a thing? He was fine at first, but your plan pushed him to the brink of death. If you stop now, Zhang Lei will be fine, so you have to put out the fire now " Zhang Zhan roared anxiously.

Yang Jian grabbed the assistant named Zhang Zhan.

The scorched black ghost hand was so powerful that it lifted him up directly.

The most frightening thing was that at this moment, Zhang Zhan felt that the ghosts in his body had fallen into dead silence, without any reaction.

"You talk too much nonsense. The road was chosen by Zhang Lei. I didn't even understand life and death. How can you be a ghost master?"

With a flick of his hand, Yang Jian threw Zhang Zhan out.

boom!

The glass window was smashed and he fell from upstairs.

"No, this is the [-]th floor." The other assistant was shocked when he saw this.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but felt that his ears were much clearer.

at the same time.

The sound of Zhang Lei's struggle and wailing became smaller and smaller. At the same time, the flames on his body began to extinguish gradually. It seemed that everything had been burnt out, and there was no fuel to support the flames to continue burning.

However, the real situation is not like this.

Yang Jian saw that the ghost's head growing out of Zhang Lei's chest opened its mouth wide.

That mouth seemed to be connected to the abyss of hell, actually swallowing the burning furnace one mouthful at a time.

However, the ghost was also ignited, and flames burst out from the eyes, nose, ears, and even the entire scalp.

Zhang Lei's ghost was devouring the fire while being ignited by the fire.

But the ghost did not recover.

Because the furnace fire can ignite and suppress spirits, the more intense the fire burns, the stronger the suppressed spirits will be. When I was at the Caesar Hotel before, Yang Jian let out a fire, and even the most terrifying ghosts had to retreat.

"As I guessed, the ghost that can swallow ghosts will also swallow the supernatural fire, but the fire is fueled by Zhang Lei's ghost, so no matter how much this ghost swallows it, it can't swallow the fire. , In this way, the ghost and the fire will form a cycle, and behind this cycle represents balance, or death depends on Zhang Lei's own fate."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He already has his own understanding of the conflict, cycle, and crash of the supernatural. As long as he masters the characteristics of the supernatural, he can create many similar scenes.

Once successful.

Even if Yang Jian doesn't need to rely on human skin paper, ghost cabinets and other things, he can create a perfect balance by himself.

"Although the cycle continues, it depends on whether Zhang Lei can hold on. Maybe the balance is reached in the end, but Zhang Lei himself cannot survive."

Although the situation has improved, Zhang Lei has no movement at the moment.

But he is still alive, but his breath is very weak.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, he stood where he was and continued to wait.

About a few more minutes passed.

The scorched Zhang Lei still lay there motionless, while the ghosts on his body were still devouring the emerging fire, the cycle continued, and had entered a relatively stable state.

The flames were maintained to a very small extent.

Everything is going well.

at this time.

Zhang Zhan, who was thrown down from the [-]th floor by Yang Jian before, appeared at the door of the office again out of breath. His face was extremely ugly, his head was covered with blood, but he was still alive, and his damaged body was gradually getting worse. Restored to their original.

He stared at Yang Jian.

Although he was very angry at Yang Jian's behavior just now, his reason told him that the gap between himself and this Yang Jian was too great, and he couldn't resist even a casual attack.

"It's fine, he's the captain, you don't have to confront him."

Another assistant walked over and persuaded: "I just checked the situation, and Zhang Lei's current state seems to have recovered. If everything goes well, maybe he can really find a new spiritual balance and come back to life, so Yang Jian is indeed helping Zhang Lei. Ray, not harming him."

"If you keep messing around like this, if you are really killed by Yang Jian, then your death will be for nothing."

"I understand, I will calm down."

Zhang Zhan took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

He stopped talking, just stood aside and looked at Zhang Lei who was lying on the ground and became a scorched corpse.

Although it was a scorched corpse, Zhang Lei's chest was still heaving, and he was still alive.

As long as the ghosts on his body are not completely suppressed, the spirit will still exist, so Zhang Lei, who relies on the spirit to maintain his life, will not die.

So, the most dangerous time has passed.

Another few minutes passed.

At this moment, some strange changes took place in Zhang Lei's body.

His scorched skin was peeling off piece by piece, and his whole body was like a shelled egg, revealing the inner face.

"Lingyi is recovering his body." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Under the scorched black skin that peeled off was not the normal skin of a living person. Zhang Lei's skin was red, like a hot iron, and there were faint flames beating under the red skin.

"Ghosts are constantly devouring the furnace fire, and they are also constantly eroding Zhang Lei's body, but the furnace fire is suppressing the spirit, which has caused some unpredictable changes in Zhang Lei's body. Now he is more like The product of the fusion of ghosts and furnace fire, this is a body constructed purely from spirits."

"The furnace fire cannot be extinguished, otherwise Zhang Lei will be killed by the ghost in his body in an instant, and the ghost cannot be lost, otherwise he will be directly burned to death by the furnace fire."

"This is an extreme and fragile balance, but there is no doubt that Zhang Lei under this balance will be very scary."

Yang Jian was observing and drawing conclusions in his mind.

Because he had a hunch that if Zhang Lei survived this time, his ability to be codenamed Ghost Eater would be truly liberated.

The swallowed ghost will no longer become a poison that erodes itself, but will be suppressed by the fire in the body and become fuel for the fire.

The stronger the swallowed ghost, the stronger its own spirit, and the stronger its own spirit, the stronger the fire.

so cycle.

Before that limit is reached, Zhang Lei will always maintain a strong state.

Observed again for a while.

When Yang Jian saw that Zhang Lei's condition continued to improve, he stopped watching.

He knew that Zhang Lei succeeded and survived.

"Tell Zhang Lei that if you can't stay here anymore, you can come to Dachang City."

After Yang Jian left such a sentence, he turned and left.

The faces of Zhang Zhan and another assistant changed.

As soon as Yang Jian left, they hurried forward to check the situation.

But they dare not get too close.

The burning pain from the fire left them with lingering fears, and they were afraid that they would also be ignited by such a fire. If they were accidentally contaminated, it would be fatal.

"Yang Jian is gone. What he said just now undoubtedly shows that Zhang Lei is fine." Another assistant said.

Zhang Zhan said, "But he hasn't woken up yet."

"No hurry, we'll wait."

The two of them waited for a while.

at last.

Zhang Lei, who had almost passed out, gradually regained consciousness. He suddenly opened his eyes, and then sat up abruptly. The scorched dead skin on his face continued to peel off, revealing his red skin.

"Zhang Lei, you're awake." Zhang Zhan was a little happy, but the joy soon turned into consternation.

"You, what happened to your face..."

At this moment, Zhang Lei's face not only changed its color, but also completely changed its appearance, becoming ugly and ferocious.

It was the fire that burned his bones, distorted the bones of his face, and completely affected his appearance.

Zhang Lei turned his head slightly at this moment and looked at the glass beside him. Only then could he see his face clearly.

It was red, distorted, and ferocious, like a ghost in hell.

There seems to be no uglier person in the world.

Zhang Lei couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and then said: "I'm fine, it's just that my bones have deformed, it's not a big deal, so now I have successfully found a new balance? Yang Jian, where did he go?"

Scan around.

But Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen.

"Yang Jian left before, and he left a sentence saying that if you can't stay here anymore, you can go to Dachang City." Zhang Zhan said.

Zhang Lei's eyes moved: "I really want to be his teammate, but it's a pity that sometimes I can't help myself. If I leave, there will be no qualified person in charge in this city... If Gao Ming didn't die before, I would Resign and get out of here."

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up.

All the scorched black dead skin fell off.

The red, weird body makes people feel intimidated.

Zhang Lei, who climbed up from hell, seemed to have really turned into a ghost, completely different from his previous appearance, but he could feel that his condition was surprisingly good.

The recovery of the ghost and the erosion of the spirit disappeared at this moment.

The supernatural power is still there.

Just within a controllable range.

The two assistants felt scared when they saw Zhang Lei like this.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

It's still early.

There are still two hours before the final reply to Wang Xiaoming.

For the last two hours, Yang Jian didn't go anywhere, but found a tall building, stood on the roof, and thought quietly while the wind from the tall building was blowing.

He wants to weigh the pros and cons for the last time, whether to agree to Wang Xiaoming becoming the captain of the law enforcement.

"What the headquarters wants is not really a law enforcement captain. What he wants is someone who can come forward and unify the rest of the captains to prevent such a situation that cannot be recruited. In the current situation, the headquarters can come up with it. The items available are also very limited, and the price tag is too small or too big, and the same law enforcement captain’s status is too low or too high.”

"So Wang Xiaoming simply handed over all the options, and the person who becomes the law enforcement captain decides the status and interests of the law enforcement captain."

"He took a fancy to me because I have low ambitions and strength, and at the same time I can test the water first, otherwise Wei Jing, Li Jun, and Cao Yang will definitely be more suitable than me."

After careful analysis, Yang Jian tried to figure out Wang Xiaoming's thoughts again.

"According to my current behavior style and state, the headquarters gave me the confidence to maintain the current situation after becoming the captain of the law enforcement, and at the same time have the ability to recruit other captains, and what I paid was only a name and some affordable prices. .”

"Thus, even if I really agreed to become the captain of the law enforcement, the next decision is still the headquarters. Maybe the headquarters will give in to me, but after a long time, a new person appears to replace me, so this situation will will be reversed."

Various collisions of thoughts appeared in Yang Jian's mind, resulting in various guesses.

Finally he came to a conclusion.

You can be a law enforcement captain, but the benefits and responsibilities have to be reduced to the extent that can meet a person's needs. Similarly, the rights must also be reduced to a range that Yang Jian can easily bear.

You must not trap yourself in it just for a piece of cake.

Power is not a good thing, it will make people exhausted and eventually die because of it.

Yang Jian is a ghost master, the essence is to survive, not to seek that illusory power.

thought here.

The previous entanglement in my heart suddenly disappeared.

He put aside some ordinary people's thinking, downplayed things like money and rights, and only thought about the most essential thing, which is survival.

Only by thinking about survival first, can Yang Jian live longer.

and so.

Yang Jian got the answer in his heart.

Slightly lowered his head and looked at the city that was already lit up.