Mysterious recovery

And what Yang Jian wants him to do is to be a good housekeeper.

But the rewards are also exceptionally rich.

Shangguan Yun knew it well, so he accepted the job. After all, Miao Xiaoshan is not an outsider.

"Shangguan Yun, who are you chatting with?" At this time, a woman came downstairs. This woman looked around forty and was relatively friendly.

"Auntie, it's Yang Jian who's here. I'm chatting with Yang Jian." Shangguan Yun hurriedly put away the pistol, and said.

This middle-aged woman is somewhat similar to Miao Xiaoshan, she should be Miao Xiaoshan's mother.

"It's Yang Jian." The middle-aged woman was a little excited when she saw Yang Jian, but also a little nervous and at a loss, as if she saw some important person, she looked very reserved.

"Xiaoshan, Yang Jian is here, come out quickly."

She yelled hastily.

Soon, other people in the room heard the movement and came out one after another.

Miao Xiaoshan was also wearing pajamas, and hurried out of the room. When she saw Yang Jian, she was stunned immediately, with tears in her eyes.

The first thousand 540 chapters seven hope

Although Miao Xiaoshan heard the news of Yang Jian's awakening again from Zhang Wei a while ago, she was very excited when she actually met her, because she hadn't seen Yang Jian for more than half a year. She also wanted to inquire about it before, but what she got was nothing. It was the news that Yang Jian was dead.

But now, many of the worries in my heart have all disappeared.

"Are you okay?" Although there were many things he wanted to say in his heart, in the end Miao Xiaoshan only asked this question with concern.

Yang Jian replied: "It's not good, but it's not bad either. You know, it's good for people like me to survive. This time I plan to go back to the headquarters. I'm passing by here to see you. I'm relieved that you're all right."

"I'm safe here, there's no danger, you don't need to worry about me." Miao Xiaoshan said softly, "You should care more about yourself."

Yang Jian didn't reply to her, but turned to ask: "Are you still writing a book recently?"

"Yes, it's almost finished, and there is only one ending left, but I haven't figured out the ending yet." Miao Xiaoshan said.

Yang Jian asked: "The ending is not important, I want to know roughly what kind of story is it telling?"

Miao Xiaoshan just wanted to say it, but Yang Jian immediately changed his mind: "Forget it, this story is meaningless if you tell it, let me read it after you finish writing it."

"Okay." Miao Xiaoshan nodded.

"But I hope the ending is better. After all, this world is too cruel and hopeless. I think a beautiful story will make people yearn for it more." Yang Jian said.

"I also think the ending should be happy." Miao Xiaoshan smiled.

"I don't know when you will be able to finish writing. I am looking forward to it, but I have something to do later, so I can't stay too long. Next time, I will take you around the next time we meet and take a look at this The world may be of great help to your writing."

Yang Jian didn't choose to stay here for a long time, he chatted with Miao Xiaoshan for a while, and also greeted other people in the room, and finally left alone after explaining some things.

Everyone watched Yang Jian leave, because they knew that they would never know when they would meet next time, maybe a few months, maybe a few years, maybe a lifetime.

After Yang Jian left Miao Xiaoshan's residence, he went directly to the headquarters.

In the supernatural era, the headquarters has been in decline.

A battle with the king's organization ruined too many top ghost masters in the headquarters, causing the current headquarters to be in a slump, and even reached the point where it is difficult to maintain. If there is no foreign enemy, whether the headquarters can be kept is a problem .

Yang Jian's arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the headquarters.

At the same time, a meeting surrounding Yang Jian was held immediately.

conference table.

All Yang Jian saw were unfamiliar faces, none of them were familiar, only Vice Minister Wang Guoqiang still recognized them.

It can be seen that the staff at the headquarters has also undergone several batches of replacements.

A group of people including Cao Yanhua, Wang Xiaoming, Shen Liang, and Zhao Jianguo disappeared long ago.

Before he knew it, Yang Jian was now one of the oldest people in the headquarters.

"Yang Jian, it's really important for you to come to the headquarters this time. You have walked around outside, and you should have an understanding of the current situation. I don't want to talk nonsense here. I just want to know, what should the headquarters do next?" How to do it?" Wang Guoqiang asked very seriously.

"Since you have prepared for this meeting, you must have prepared a plan. You might as well talk about it first." Yang Jian did not rush to answer, but asked rhetorically.

Wang Guoqiang was not polite, and said directly: "Even the best plan needs people to implement it. This is what Professor Wang said before. Faced with the current situation, the headquarters has indeed prepared several plans, but they all need your support. "

A staff member immediately picked up a document and read it.

"The first plan requires you, Team Yang, to gather the remaining captains, and then rebuild the ghost master team with a few captains as the head, and then redefine the areas so that the ghost master team is responsible for the supernatural events in each area. .”

"The second plan is for Team Yang to come forward and call on ghost masters to join the headquarters, restore the strength of the headquarters, and then implement the person-in-charge plan again."

"The third option..."

Yang Jian interrupted him: "Okay, don't talk about it, I know all about your plans, they are all temporary stabilization of the situation, temporary solutions, not permanent solutions, these plans are all rubbish to me."

"..." Many people at the conference table fell silent.

Wang Guoqiang said: "This is already the best solution at present."

"Wang Guoqiang, you made a mistake. These plans of yours can't solve the supernatural incident at all. You only want to quickly stabilize the situation, completely ignoring the subsequent impact. Let me tell you the truth, now is not the time when Li Gui has just recovered, but has fully entered. The age of the supernatural."

"It is no longer living people who rule this world, but ghosts. If you are still so naive, I will quit the headquarters today." Yang Jian knocked on the table and said seriously and seriously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Yang Jian's words were not insignificant to everyone.

Now the headquarters can be maintained because Yang Jian is still there. If Yang Jian withdraws, as long as the news spreads, the remaining captains and many people in charge will immediately resign.

Wang Guoqiang didn't panic at the moment, and asked calmly, "Then what do you think, Yang Jian? As long as it is beneficial to the situation, the headquarters will unconditionally support it. Not only the headquarters, but other departments will also fully cooperate."

"Don't say these polite words." Yang Jian waved his hand and said: "Now everyone is in danger, everyone wants to protect themselves, it is impossible for you to let all the ghost masters continue to work as before Now, the status of ghost masters is not as good as before, and the decline of the headquarters is not only due to the situation, but also because of the changing times."

"In an era of despair, it sounds ridiculous to expect ghost masters to work for ordinary people. Before the supernatural had just recovered, the situation was not chaotic. Ghost masters could still respect the headquarters according to the inertial thinking, but now the turmoil appears. , talking at the headquarters is a fart."

"Do you think other than Wei Jing, which captain can be mobilized by the headquarters?"

"Even if I stand on the headquarters' side unconditionally, no one in the supernatural circle will sell my face. It's still the same sentence. The era of the captain is over, and the era of the headquarters is also over. The old way of playing is useless now. Now There is only one way to stabilize the situation."

Yang Jian stretched out a finger, then stared at Wang Guoqiang.

"What method?" Wang Guoqiang asked seriously.

"Let the ghost not appear again." Yang Jian said slowly.

"This thing... can't be done." Although Wang Guoqiang also wanted to achieve this goal, but the reality is here, he feels that this is impossible.

Yang Jian said: "I will do this matter, so you don't need to worry about it. The only thing the headquarters can do now is to think about what to do after there are no supernatural events. After all, you can't help other than this matter. .”

"Yang Jian, how sure are you?" Wang Guoqiang tried to ask.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know. Try as long as you have the opportunity. I have some ideas. You just need to wait for my news." Yang Jian said.

Wang Guoqiang was silent for a moment.

Immediately, other staff couldn't help asking: "Captain Yang, why don't we do anything?"

Yang Jian glanced at it, shook his head and said, "It's already the age of supernatural beings, what can you ordinary people do? Who is willing to work for the headquarters to deal with supernatural events? Who is idle? Now if the headquarters can spare a manpower, I will immediately I apologize for what I just said."

The others fell silent again.

What Yang Jian said is correct, the current headquarters are all ordinary people, there is no ghost master, and Wei Jing who came back before is also running around, dealing with supernatural events.

There is really no need for a ghost master's headquarters to be reduced to this level.

"But I know you all want to do something, and there is only one idea I can give you." Yang Jian stood up from his seat at this moment.

The others looked at him again.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Bet everything on me, I will resist everything and end the supernatural era with my own hands."

Everyone looked at him in shock and surprise, as if they were overwhelmed by his courage.

Yang Jian continued: "Before then, you just need to look at me, because this time will not come very late, after all, people in this world can't wait too long."

"And the purpose of my coming here is just to tell you that there is still hope in the future."

The first thousand 540 eight chapters enter the third door

After Yang Jian left the headquarters, he no longer traveled to various cities. He felt that he had observed almost everything, and the rudiment of a plan in his heart gradually emerged.

"Everything starts with Dachang City, and everything should end with Dachang City."

Yang Jian returned to Dachang City with such an idea.

But at the moment.

There is a person standing outside the Guanjiang Community in Dachang City. This person seems to have been here for several days, but many people who enter the community do not pay attention, as if this person does not exist at all, or this person It exists, but most people can't see it.

This strange phenomenon was not broken until Yang Jian appeared.

Yang Jian also noticed the existence of that person, and he stopped in front of the gate of the community.

"We haven't seen each other since we released you from the ghost dream world last time. I thought you were afraid that I would pull you into the dream again, so you didn't dare to show up. I didn't expect you to come this time... ... Zhang Xianguang."

He stared at the man not far away.

The man was around thirty, gentle and gentle, he looked like a teacher, it was difficult to connect with the ghost master, even the residents passing by could not sense the danger of this man at all.

But the old group of people in the supernatural circle understand Zhang Xianguang's horror.

Yang Jian continued to walk forward: "But if you can come, let me explain one thing. You have looked for He Yuelian. Sure enough, you still want to implement the Taohuayuan plan, but you didn't do anything to He Yuelian, because you know very well that if I don't nod, you There is no way to implement any plan."

Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: "My plan has been successfully implemented. The Peach Blossom Spring is like a seed. When the world becomes a fertile soil of despair, this seed will germinate and bear fruit. What I have to do is to observe and take care of this seed." A seed is not destroyed."

"Yang Jian, you have traveled all over the country after waking up, and you should be very clear about what the world has become now. This is not as simple as the recovery of ordinary ghosts, but the spiritual land has already merged with reality. In the face of such a wave , personal power seems so insignificant."

"At the beginning, this wave buried the entire Republic of China, and it will also bury the present. My plan is not perfect, but at least it can solve most of the problems. After all, it is much easier to control ghost paintings than to fight against the entire spiritual world."

Even in front of Yang Jian, he didn't hide anything, and he was outspoken about his thoughts.

People who dare not even speak out their dreams have any qualifications to realize them.

Yang Jian said: "I also have a plan, if you are interested, you might as well listen to it."

"Of course." Zhang Xianguang said.

"But this is not a place to talk, come with me." Yang Jian didn't say much, but walked directly towards Guanjiang Community.

Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind, and the two kept a subtle distance, as if they were somewhat wary of each other.

Yang Jian said as he walked: "What you said before is not wrong. The inability to solve supernatural events is not because the ghost masters of this era are not working hard enough, but because the supernatural and reality intersect, which breeds one horrible incident after another. , Even if you integrate all the powers of the spiritual circle, you can't fight against it."

"The top ghost masters in the Republic of China used various methods to prevent spirits from eroding reality, and maintained peace for decades, even nearly a hundred years. Until now, this peace has been broken. I don't think our generation is as good as the previous generation. Great generation."

"Very clear understanding, you continue." Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly.

Compared with the last time, Yang Jian is now more mature, calmer and wiser, and has a clear control over the situation and thinking about the future.

He thinks this kind of dialogue is meaningful, instead of shouting and killing like Lengtouqing.

Yang Jian said: "If you choose your plan and hide in the world of ghost paintings, you will undoubtedly completely give up the chance to restore peace, and at the same time extinguish the hope of ending the supernatural age."

Afterwards, he stopped, and stared at Zhang Xianguang.

"Without the terrifying hotbed of supernatural beings, there is no way to breed that light of hope. Everyone will slowly wait to die in the world of ghost paintings. Instead of this, it is better to let supernatural events wreak havoc. Struggling to survive in this world, at least there is still a chance in the future.”

"So, your Peach Blossom Spring plan is totally wrong."

"It's better to die slowly in the false peace than to struggle to survive in the desperate reality. If everyone votes, I think at least [-]% of the people agree with my plan." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian continued to walk forward and said: "You are right, most people will indeed agree with your plan, because they are just ordinary people, of course they only care about the immediate safety and danger, they don't care what the future will be like, this world needs The one who stands tallest leads the way, but you, who are not tall enough, can only see the present, not the future."

"In this case, let me see the future in your eyes. If you can convince me, I can cooperate with you in implementing your plan." Zhang Xianguang said calmly.

"You will see soon." Yang Jian continued walking.

soon.

The two came to the back of Guanjiang Community, in front of a separate house.

"It used to be an ancient house from the Republic of China period, and it was renovated later." Yang Jian said, ignoring the door and walking in.

Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind.

In the yard, there were nine coffins, seven red ones and two black ones. Three of Yang Jian's teammates were lying in the three red coffins. They couldn't get out of the ghost coffins, and they probably would stay inside for a long time.

"Captain, is that you?" Li Yang's voice sounded from inside the coffin.

"It's me." Yang Jian replied.