Mysterious recovery

The thief was to the west of the city, but the direction Yang Jian threw his spear was to the east.

The direction is diametrically opposite.

The thrown spear disappeared silently into the night, and it flew to nowhere.

But ordinary people can't see the position of the spear clearly, but Yang Jian's ghost eyes keep locking on the spear.

Yang Jian saw the flying spear gliding through an arc in mid-air, and then flew straight towards the west of the city, but the speed was not fast, just the speed of normal throwing.

The ghost eyes locked on and followed all the way.

Within tens of seconds, the spear passed through the building, shattered the windows, bypassed the walls, and finally made a loud bang.

"what!"

The thief who had just opened the door let out a painful wail before he went in to steal.

A long spear flew from nowhere pierced his palm and firmly nailed it to the wall next to him. He didn't dare to struggle, because the more he struggled, the more painful his palm was, which made him almost faint.

The loud cry lit up the voice-activated lights in the building.

But at the moment the lights are flickering.

A person suddenly appeared in the corridor while the lights were flickering, and then walked towards this side with calm eyes.

"Go to the hospital for treatment. If you steal next time, maybe your life will be gone." Yang Jian appeared and pulled out the spear nailed to the wall.

There was another scream, and the thief looked at Yang Jian in horror, not knowing what to do.

Yang Jian ignored it, just turned and left.

The lights flickered again, and before the sound of going downstairs was heard, the person had disappeared.

"It's terrible. What was that thing just now? Is it a person or a ghost?"

The thief became more and more frightened at this moment. He looked at the direction where Yang Jian disappeared, and then looked at the open door. How could he dare to steal at this moment, so he hurriedly closed the door, and then left as if fleeing with his hands in his hands.

The first thousand 350 chapter two changes

Yang Jian successfully obtained the supernatural power of the wishing ghost, and quickly used this supernatural power to increase his own abilities.

He is now the head of law enforcement at the headquarters, and No.1 in the domestic supernatural circle. While exploring supernatural events, he also needs to constantly improve his own strength. If he does not stop, he will soon be eliminated by the supernatural circle. After all, the current The supernatural events have become more and more fierce, and sooner or later they will completely get out of control.

At that time, Yang Jian also hopes that he can stand up and stabilize the situation, even if it is only a part of it.

After midnight, Yang Jian did not move around the city anymore.

He returned to Guanjiang Community and went to his room to rest.

Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Yang Jian didn't make a sound, just quietly found a place to lie down, then closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

He got up late the next day, but so did everyone else.

After Yang Jian asked Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin to record the wishing ghost incident last night, he took the two of them to Shangtong Building.

Even after the supernatural event is over, he doesn't have a vacation, and he has to go to work when he should go to work.

"Yang Jian, I have to leave today and go back to school to study." Miao Xiaoshan had been waiting in Yang Jian's office early, and she was ready to say goodbye after seeing Yang Jian.

"When are you leaving?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then asked.

Miao Xiaoshan said: "The plane in the afternoon."

Yang Jian said: "It's too much trouble, I'll take you there, I can go back soon."

"No need, it's too troublesome, I'd better take the plane." Miao Xiaoshan quickly refused, not wanting Yang Jian to use his supernatural power.

"Well, this party is a bit bad, it's better to go back to study early, and you can come to Dachang City to play after you have a holiday." Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan nodded.

"Yang Jian, it's time for me to go. After all, I'm still the person in charge of a city, so I can't leave for too long. There are already some situations that I need to deal with, and I can't stay for long."

At this time Liu Qi also came over and said that he was also planning to leave Dachang City today.

"It is true that the person in charge of a city cannot leave the city he is in charge of for a long time."

Yang Jian said, "It's okay, let's get together next time when we have time, if you encounter any difficult spiritual events and need help, you can contact me."

"Of course, I won't stand alone. I want to live for two more years." Liu Qi said with a smile.

time flies.

After eating lunch in the office, several people left Dachang City one after another.

Although there will be time to meet again in the future, the chances of all getting together may not be many.

Zhang Wei is still optimistic. He is now obsessed with the ax in his hand, wiping it and studying it every day. He is not at all sad about getting together and parting.

in the afternoon.

Yang Jian's office became deserted again.

Wang Shanshan also returned to her old residence in Guanjiang Community to stay with Gui Tong, Zhang Wei carried an ax and took a group of younger brothers to nowhere, Jiang Yan also returned to her office and started working, Zhang Liqin also wanted to be there. Running up and down in the company, I don't know what to do.

Everything is back to normal.

"Do you need to create a new file about the wishing ghost and keep it at the headquarters?"

Liu Xiaoyu came up from downstairs and asked about what happened yesterday. She got a rough idea from Lao Ying, but only Yang Jian knew the specifics.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "The hidden danger left by Zhao Kaiming this time is completely over now, just read and write a little bit in the file."

"Okay, do you need to take a look at the file after it's finished?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

"No need." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, then turned around and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door of the office, he hesitated and stopped and asked, "I heard that you are planning to get married recently?"

"Who did you listen to?" Yang Jian asked.

Liu Xiaoyu's eyes dodged a little: "Some gossip, is it a rumor? If it is a rumor, do you want me to clarify it for you?"

"It's not a rumor, it's just that my mother urged me to go on a blind date. You know, this business is very risky, and you may die at any time. If you get married early, you can have someone to help me with my funeral and take care of my parents. Thinking about it, it seems pretty good." Yang Jian said casually.

"You are too pessimistic."

Liu Xiaoyu comforted: "You are the captain of the law enforcement now, and you will definitely live for a long time in the future."

"Who knows what happened in the supernatural circle." Yang Jian said calmly.

Liu Xiaoyu asked curiously again: "But you don't even have a girlfriend, who do you plan to marry?"

"That's why you need a blind date. When did you become such a gossip?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, it's okay. I'll just ask casually. Just treat it as a casual chat after work. If you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it. I'll go downstairs to work." Liu Xiaoyu explained hastily.

Yang Jiandao: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but I think it's just a trivial matter. I didn't expect it to arouse so many people's curiosity. But I don't want to talk about this topic today, let's talk about it another day."

"Alright then." Liu Xiaoyu nodded and returned to the office on the floor below without staying too long.

"Take a few days off, and then go and see the supernatural event of the black umbrella."

Yang Jian sat on a chair and looked at the city scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. He planned to live as a normal person for a few days and not be mixed up with supernatural events every day.

He also needs to stay alive.

Otherwise, after a long time, he may be eroded by the spirit and lose his humanity.

So Yang Jian was active in the ghost dream world at night, and as long as he didn't work during the day, he would try his best to live like an ordinary person to avoid being out of touch with others.

However, when Yang Jian solved the wishing ghost incident and planned to rest for a few days.

Another thing is happening.

Although it is daytime now, on the other side of the world, it is still night at this time.

This is an ordinary city abroad. In an alley full of graffiti in the city, the dim lights are flickering at the moment, as if disturbed by some mysterious force. Seemingly aware of something terrible, they fled in all directions, and quickly got into the sewer.

The alley was a dead end, but at the end of the alley, in a place shrouded in darkness, a man wearing a windbreaker and a cowboy hat suddenly appeared at this moment.

He was as gloomy as a dead man, and the gray face reflected in the dim light made the surrounding air seem to drop several degrees.

The person who appeared suddenly from the darkness didn't stay long. He stepped on the stagnant water on the ground and walked quickly towards the alley.

The dull footsteps echoed, but revealed a trace of haste.

However, when the man walked halfway, he suddenly stopped.

The road leading to the outside of the alley disappeared, and the distance of this seemingly short alley seemed to be infinitely elongated at this moment. There was no end in sight, and only bottomless darkness was seen. On the road at the end, a terrifying figure was approaching from that path, approaching at an incredible speed.

In just a few seconds, an old man in an old European-style dress stood abruptly in front of him.

The old man's face was wrinkled and covered with age spots, and his whole body exuded decay and death, like a corpse dug out of a grave, and the black skirt on his body was also tattered, like a funeral object.

"Mr. Zhang, don't leave in a hurry. I sincerely hope that you can stay and explain why you are investigating us? Don't you have any trust in us as friends? This is a dangerous time. We have People with abilities should cooperate, the most important thing now is to survive, isn’t it?”

A voice echoed in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish the source of the voice, but it floated around like a ghost.

This person called Mr. Zhang is none other than Zhang Xun, the only captain of the headquarters who is active abroad.

"hypocritical."

Zhang Xuan snorted: "You people are also worthy of being friends and cooperating? A group of rotten and depraved people. The supernatural has eroded your brains. In my opinion, you are all ghosts in human skin. Crazy two There are no words to describe your King's organization. In order to satisfy your selfish desires and interests, you actually plan to implement the Ark plan. Everyone in your organization deserves to die."

Although he was talking, he kept staring at the wrinkled and weird old lady in front of him.

Maybe the person in front of her is not an old lady, but she is just aging due to supernatural powers.

"Since you know about this plan, then you should join us." The voice continued to sound.

"Join you? It's easy to say that. You don't even have humanity. If you join you, I might as well choose the Ghost Resuscitation." Zhang Xun flatly refused, not even willing to be hypocritical.

The voice sighed and said: "The plan has not yet been implemented, since you refuse to join us, then we can only choose to kill you, in case you leak important information about our king's organization, it will bring us some serious damage." Now is not the time to cause trouble."

"You don't intend to let me go at all, do you?"

Zhang Xuan sneered and said, "I just don't know how many important members of your king's organization came this time? It's not certain who will kill the other if it's just the two of you."

He knew a little bit about the weird old woman blocking the way in front of him, she was a very terrifying ghost master, and he even suspected that the old woman in front of him was actually a ghost, and didn't have much consciousness of living people at all.

Although there is no supernatural recovery, the old woman's consciousness has been eroded too deeply by the supernatural, and her behavior has approached that of a ghost.

However, this kind of phenomenon is not uncommon in foreign countries. There are many experienced ghost masters among them, and they are all guys who do whatever they can to survive at the beginning of supernatural recovery.

On the other hand, in China, because the headquarters suppressed and even dealt with those lawless ghost masters, many crazy people were unable to survive in the country, and potential hidden dangers were killed as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, there are enough buddies here this time." Another voice suddenly sounded, it was a foreign accent.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof next to the alley. There was a layer of thick black fog around this person, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Not just this one.

A black and white person appeared on the wall near the alley. This person seemed to be projected by an old projector. There was no entity, only a picture, but the person in this picture could affect reality, which was very special.

"Four?" Zhang Xuan's face darkened.

Obviously the other party was prepared this time, and he was not accidentally exposed at all, because these people dispatched by the other party were not ordinary ghost masters at all, they were all core members of the king's organization. The presence.

"No, there are more than four, there are others." Zhang Xuan felt a strong crisis and anxiety at this moment.

The ground beneath his feet was heaving and wriggling.

next moment.

The wet ground broke, and a mummy-like palm protruded from the ground, then the second hand, the third hand, and finally the entire ground was covered with dense dry palms.

"Walk."

Zhang Xuan originally wanted to fight the other party alone, but at this moment the number of top ghost masters participating in the other party was enough to kill him easily, and it was still unknown whether he could escape.

Therefore, he fled immediately without the slightest hesitation.

Zhang Xuan's goal is very clear, that is to repel the old woman who is blocking the way in front of him, and force a way out.

"Can it be done?" He was very unsure in his heart, but he was still fearless.

"We have spent a lot of effort to kill you. Do you think you can escape? Do it, kill him right here." The voice continued to echo, with a touch of cruelty.

Suddenly.

A red ghost candle in Zhang Xuan's hand lit up, emitting a gloomy fire.

However, in the face of so many terrifying ghosts, the flame of a ghost candle is too small.