Mysterious recovery

And at the same time.

After killing Chen Qiaoyang, Yang Jian did not return to the ghost post office. He had already arranged the rest of the matter, and he believed that there would be no major accidents, so he took advantage of this time to find a safe place to sleep. .

He entered the dream world.

Still the familiar silent village.

He seemed to be the only one in the whole world.

However, Yang Jian found Wang Han who was still trapped in a nightmare in a house.

Wang Han is covered in blood at the moment, lying on the ground with weak breathing, he was bitten by a vicious dog in the dream world, and his injuries are now very serious, although he needs to deal with them urgently, if this continues, he will still die here in a short time .

"Zhang Xianguang is dead, your Taohuayuan plan has failed." Yang Jian walked into the house and said just such a sentence.

Wang Han, who was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes closed, forced himself to open his eyes in a daze at the moment. After hearing the news, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Failed?" He closed his eyes again, a certain pillar of belief in his heart collapsed.

Yang Jian said: "I also found your body, but I don't really want to kill you, because enough people have died today, so I plan to let you leave here."

"This doesn't look like your style." Wang Han replied with his breathing unsteady.

"After all, you haven't made trouble, I'm still willing to give you a chance, but only once, I hope you can cherish this opportunity, if I hear the news of your trouble again, then you will come back again Here." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he ignored him, turned around and left.

Wang Han forced himself to stand up and looked at Yang Jian who was leaving, he was still in disbelief.

Yang Jian really didn't kill him, but wanted to let him go?

Is it because Zhang Xianguang's plan has failed, and he is no longer successful?Or is he out of kindness?

With this thought, his body gradually blurred, and then he disappeared into the dream world.

After leaving the dream, Wang Han in reality opened his eyes and woke up.

And after sending Wang Han away, Yang Jian didn't stay idle, he was still wandering in the dream world, and he was walking towards the outside of the village at this moment.

There is an old private school not far from the village.

A small road connects the village and the private school.

Yang Jian walked along the path, and he pushed open the door of the private school again.

Inside the spacious private school.

Zhang Xianguang was fixed in place like a wooden stake man, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the vicious dog, and was trapped here, but he was still alive and did not die.

"It looks like the real me has failed."

Although Zhang Xianguang couldn't move, he could still speak.

The appearance of Yang Jian at this moment brought him a very bad signal.

That means the operation over there has failed.

If it succeeds, it is impossible for Yang Jian to appear in front of his eyes so soon.

"You in the post office are dead, and all your teammates are dead, but Wang Han, I let him go. This person is not a threat, and he has never caused trouble. I am willing to give him a chance." Yang Jian opened the mouth.

"So you are here to deal with the aftermath?" Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jiandao: "I have such an idea, but I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Did you become soft-hearted in the dream world?" Zhang Xianguang glanced at him and said.

"It's not for this reason, but your Taohuayuan is already impossible to succeed. All the supernatural powers have been controlled by He Yuelian. She is very opposed to your plan. You have no chance. After your plan failed to succeed, I I want to know what your plans are next." Yang Jian said.

"I don't have any plans. I've been working hard on this all my life, and I exist for it. If the plan fails, there's no need for me to exist." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian said: "I know, then you can stay here forever."

"Don't kill me, can you rest assured?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

"I killed Chen Qiaoyang and learned some things, but I still don't understand some things. You are the only one who knows the truth. I plan to keep you for a while to consult some things." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xianguang's eyes moved slightly: "Are you sure I will tell you?"

"It should be, after all, it doesn't make any sense for you to guard those things." Yang Jian thought for a while and said: "If you don't say it, then you lose value to me, and I can only make you disappear. "

"Interesting, but you'd better kill me, or be careful that I escape from trouble." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian said: "You can't get out of the trap. If you had this kind of ability, I would have died in your hands long ago."

Zhang Xianguang's consciousness is now in the ghost dream world, and his body is in the ghost lake.

Getting out of trouble under such circumstances is simply a fantasy.

"Some things are uncertain." Zhang Xianguang said.

"Don't speak harshly, you just want to die, but you have caused such a big incident, I won't kill you so easily, you have to make atonement." Yang Jian said coldly, he didn't Believe Zhang Xianguang's words.

At least he is very confident in his method of dealing with Zhang Xianguang.

"I came here this time to say hello to you. I hope you are prepared in your heart. Think about it yourself. I'm leaving."

Yang Jian said no more, he turned and left the private school.

Zhang Xianguang watched Yang Jian leave, his body was still unable to move, but his eyes flickered, thinking in his heart: "Atonement?"

The first thousand 260 nine chapters dim Chinese medicine shop

After Yang Jian left the dream world, he thought for a while and didn't go back to the ghost post office or Dachang City, but rushed towards a special place in his memory.

Because that place is not only involved with Chen Qiaoyang, but also with Zhang Xianguang.

These ghost masters of the previous generation were all connected to the same place, Yang Jian felt that he had to investigate.

soon.

Yang Jian came to Zhongjiang City, which is not far from Dahan City. This city is not very eye-catching. There were no supernatural events, which were subconsciously ignored by many people.

However, there is a traditional Chinese medicine shop on a street in the old town of Zhongjiang City. Many elderly residents have childhood memories.

It seems that if this street lacks this traditional Chinese medicine shop, everything will become meaningless.

now.

At the entrance of the street, a young man with a pale face, a cold temperament, and sharp eyes stood there abruptly. His appearance seemed out of place with the surroundings, but he did not attract the attention of the nearby passing residents, and was subconsciously ignored.

"It's here, a traditional Chinese medicine shop, but it can cure the disease of supernatural recovery. The ghost driver on the fifth floor of the former ghost post office is also involved in this place." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked along the street.

The old streets and the nearby modern high-rise buildings look out of place, and the bluestone bricks that have been smoothed by the years have witnessed the development of the city.

The old Chinese medicine shop is located in the best position in the middle of this street.

Everything is old, but the signboard of the traditional Chinese medicine shop is new, as if it was just changed not long ago.

"This place seems to be demolished soon." Yang Jian looked around.

A lot of the nearby old city has been demolished. According to this progress, within five years, the last piece of the old city will also be demolished. At that time, this street will disappear along with the urban changes. All the truth and Stories will be buried.

This is the power of the years, the trend of the times, and there is no way to stop it.

Yang Jian's arrival was a bit late, but not too late. The Chinese medicine shop was still there after all, and it hadn't disappeared.

Stepping on the cool bluestone slabs, he walked into this old street.

Although this old street has been decorated and renovated many times, everyone can see that the life of this old street has come to an end, and now it is just blooming its last brilliance.

There are mostly traditional old-fashioned snack bars on both sides of the street, and some milk tea shops that seem out of place.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and most of the people passing by occasionally are some old people living nearby.

These old people have lived here since they were young, and even when they have nothing to do, they will come to this street for a stroll.

Although few people in Chinese medicine shops patronize the business, they will take a look when they pass by occasionally.

It's just that the traditional Chinese medicine shop is cold, dark, and there is no light. It only relies on the light of the day to enter. It is now afternoon and there is not enough sunlight, so the traditional Chinese medicine shop feels extraordinarily gloomy. Even children playing nearby will subconsciously avoid it. Open here, don't want to step in.

A person like Yang Jian who has dealt with ghosts all year round can tell at a glance that this Chinese medicine shop has a ghostly aura.

Ordinary people don't know, they just think this pharmacy is dark and cold.

It is actually a supernatural influence.

Yang Jian stood at the door of the traditional Chinese medicine shop and looked in. An invisible force blocked him, making him unable to see everything inside clearly, only some outlines.

"Don't you want to be scouted? But I'm not used to this place."

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, and the ghost eyes opened without any scruples.

moment.

The dim Chinese medicine shop was immediately illuminated by a beam of light, and all the darkness was swept away. At the same time, several oil lamps and candles in the medicine shop were lit in unison, but the dancing flames on them were not ordinary flames. It's a light green will-o'-the-wisp.

"Young man, take it easy, don't burn down my pharmacy."

At this time, a voice sounded, but behind the pharmacy, an old man with the appearance of an old Chinese doctor came out slowly with a cane.

The old man was accompanied by a woman in her thirties. She was a beautiful woman with a plump body and outstanding charm. It was just because she didn't see the sun all the year round that her skin was too fair and her temperament was a little cold.

Yang Jian stared at the old man, only to find that the old man was wearing sunglasses, was blind in both eyes, had age spots on his face, and was extremely thin. The smell of corpses, but this smell of corpses is covered by a stronger smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and non-cautious people can't tell the difference at all.

"It's amazing that you can still live with a body like yours. It stands to reason that you should have been buried long ago."

"I can't see a little light in my eyes, and I don't feel at ease when I die, so I can only hold on." The old man said slowly.

"My name is Yang Jian, the law enforcement captain of the headquarters, and the person in charge of Dachang City. I came here today because I stole the memories of a few ghost masters and found out that such a place exists, but you have spiritual protection here. , It is forbidden for others to investigate, so I made this trip myself."

Yang Jian spoke, revealing his identity and purpose of coming.

"Captain of Law Enforcement? What a big name. Is this here to show off your prestige or ask questions?"

Next to her, the mature woman in her thirties smiled lightly, seeming a bit mocking.

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, he stared at her and said: "You have to be clear, I came alone today, if I really want to come to Xingshi to inquire about my crimes, I will never come alone, and what are you, you have to speak here Place? If it is placed outside, people like this who don’t know anything about people or ghosts would have been stepped on by me in the first place.”

"No one who came here to ask for medicine before was respectful and humble. You are the most rampant I have ever seen. It is really annoying." The woman frowned.

Yang Jian didn't talk to her, but just looked at the old man: "If you die, she won't live long, no wonder you have to hold on, such a person with no eyesight will be killed soon."

The corner of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and he actually laughed, but he didn't laugh, the wrinkled skin on the old face pulled, making it look particularly eerie and weird.

"You're not short-tempered, you're not small, you're very good." After laughing silently for a while, he commented on Yang Jian.

The mature woman next to her suddenly changed her face slightly, and looked at Yang Jian with some doubts.

"He's right, Xiao Ru, don't look at him young, he is the most powerful one who has walked into this pharmacy over the years, and the title of captain of the law enforcement is well deserved. If there is no accident, in this era He is the one who is in charge of the house, you have to be polite and go pour a cup of hot tea."

The old man then waved his hand again, motioning to the woman.

This woman named Xiaoru's complexion suddenly changed slightly, she took a deep look at Yang Jian, her eyes stayed on the golden eye on his forehead for a while, then she responded, then turned and left.

"Sit down." The old man then sat on the chair and motioned to Yang Jian.

The armrests on the black grand master's chair seemed to be coated with pulp, smooth and shiny.

Yang Jian stared at the Taishi chair and said, "I've seen such a chair before, and it was in this position in an old house, but the person sitting there was not a human being, but an old corpse, and I helped him bury it later. .”

"Well, then I would like to thank you for burying him in the coffin." The old man said with emotion.

"You really know that old corpse." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He knew it when he saw a chair like this.

This guy has something to do with the old corpse in that old house.

"I used to be friends with that man."

The blind old man with a cane didn't hide anything, he just spoke slowly.

"What an unexpected harvest." Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

The old man in front of him was actually a living ghost master from the period of the Republic of China, and he was still a top existence, who actually knew the old corpse of the ancient house.

You must know that among the group of ghost masters in the Republic of China, the last one was Mr. Qin. In the end, Mr. Qin couldn't bear it anymore and was about to die, but this person in front of him was actually still alive.

Based on this calculation, the person in front of him must be at least 120 years old, maybe even older.

It is obviously extraordinary to live to this point and still maintain consciousness without being corroded by spirits.

"It seems that you didn't come here to ask for medicine, but came with a problem. Fortunately, you came at a good time. If it was later, you might only see my coffin."

The old man looked at Yang Jian, but his eyes were blind, so he wondered if he could really see Yang Jian clearly.