Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian couldn't help coughing twice, but when he opened his palm, there were a few streaks of scarlet blood. It seemed that a pack of traditional Chinese medicine couldn't stabilize his state for a long time.

But he didn't care, and just wiped away the blood streak afterwards.

"Yang Jian, you didn't call us here to appreciate the statue you made, did you? What's the important thing? There are no outsiders here, so you can just say it." Liu Xiaoyu asked.

"Of course not. I'm going to make a long story short. I'm going to be away for a while." Yang Jian was silent for a moment, and then added: "The time may be a bit long."

"How long?" Wang Shanshan asked.

Yang Jian replied: "If there are no accidents, it should be 60 years."

"What? 60 years?" Jiang Yan immediately stood up in shock.

60 years is too long. I don't know whether I can live to that time. Does this mean that we have to part forever?

"You're not going to die again, are you?" Wang Shanshan said flatly.

Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan immediately stared at Yang Jian, as if they were waiting for an explanation from him.

Yang Jian said: "No, if I'm going to die, I'll just prepare for the funeral, it won't be so troublesome, this time I have a problem, and I don't want to solve it, because I have to do another thing , if successful, I will appear again in 60 years."

"What if it fails?" Jiang Yan suddenly became worried.

"Failure? Well... it will appear in 60 years." Yang Jian thought for a moment, then said.

Liu Xiaoyu frowned and said, "It's hard to understand what you said, can you explain?"

"There is no need to explain. If you are still alive 60 years later, you will naturally understand. If you are dead, then treat it as if I didn't say anything." Yang Jian shrugged, showing a very relaxed look.

"Can't you just leave?" Jiang Yan looked at Yang Jian pleadingly, hoping that he would change his mind.

60 years is too long, enough to ruin a person's life.

"No."

Yang Jian said in a very serious tone: "I will take the ghost boy with me when I leave this time. As for other matters, I have nothing to tell you. After all, you are already familiar with the funeral affairs, so I don't need too much arrangement."

Jiang Yan pursed her lips, suddenly feeling sad.

Although it wasn't life and death, but it was almost a lifetime of not seeing each other again, which made it difficult for her to accept for a while.

Liu Xiaoyu was also silent: "Do you want to change the plan, the current supernatural circle can't do without you."

"You don't have to worry about this. The world of ghosts will no longer exist in the future. As time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer ghosts in this world until finally everything returns to the previous peaceful state. However, after 60 years, ghosts may There may be another recovery."

Yang Jian said as he looked out the window, as if he saw the changes in the future.

"Sixty years is too long, let alone whether we are dead, even if we are still alive, where can we find you? You must know that things are different, and many things will change." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"You don't need to look for me. After 60 years, when the supernatural event occurs again, you call my name, and I will appear." Yang Jian slowly looked away, and then looked at several people.

"This is a secret, and only the three of you know it. If you die one day, you can leave this secret to your children and future generations. It will also be useful."

Jiang Yan immediately said emotionally: "I won't get married, and I won't have children. Even if I do, they are your children. I know you always think I'm greedy for money and afraid of death, but my feelings for you are I have always been serious, from the day when I encountered a headless ghost in Furen Shopping Center until now, I have never changed."

"Yang Jian, do you think I still have the feelings of a normal living person? Marriage and childbirth have long since ceased to exist in my life. I told you this before." Wang Shanshan glanced at her.

Liu Xiaoyu also said: "I am the operator of the headquarters and the person in charge of Dachang City. I know too many secrets, and even many secrets have been kept secret for more than 100 years, so I have already declared when I joined the headquarters. I have to dedicate my whole life to the cause of solving supernatural events, so I cannot marry, not only me, but also other colleagues."

Three people have different experiences, but they have the same result.

Jiang Yan's unrequited love, Wang Shanshan's loss of normal emotions, and Liu Xiaoyu's lifelong dedication.

In this supernatural age, no one can live happily.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, he just glanced at the three people slightly, and finally his eyes stayed on Jiang Yan: "Actually, I prepared a gift for you, although it's useless, it's more or less mine. A piece of mind."

As he said that, scarlet blood sprang from under his feet, and a box was lifted up by a pale palm in the blood.

The three of them seemed very calm about this infiltrating scene, and seemed to be familiar with it.

After all, the water ghost controlled by Yang Jian is more obedient than a dog. It looks scary but is not dangerous at all.

Yang Jian took out the box and opened it, and there were a bunch of documents inside. After he took it out, he handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan calmed down a little at the moment, she took it subconsciously, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking very surprised.

These documents are some property transfer agreements and the like, which are basically most of Yang Jian's family property.

Wang Shanshan still had that indifferent look: "You actually left all the money to her?"

"What do you want? Give you another copy. I left a copy for Miao Xiaoshan before." Yang Jian said with a smile.

"No, I'm not interested in money, and my family has a lot of money." Wang Shanshan replied.

Yang Jian said: "Alright then."

"I don't want money, I want you to stay." At this moment, Jiang Yan didn't care about the pile of documents, but begged again.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I have something to do. If you still want to see me again, just live well. Maybe we will meet again in 60 years."

"I'm leaving, remember to say goodbye to Zhang Wei and the others. To be honest, if I have a chance, I still want to play games with him. After all, playing with others can't move me."

He left some words, and then led the ghost boy slowly into the third room.

"Yang Jian, wait." Jiang Yan hurried over, trying to persuade him to stay again.

But when she walked into the third room, she didn't see Yang Jian's figure, but only saw the glittering golden statue.

The statue looked exactly like Yang Jian, with a golden spear in his hand.

Chapter 550 and Six: The Gradually Dying Spiritual Era

This is a dead city.

The layout of the city is exactly the same as Dachang City in reality, except that there is no one in the city, and the surroundings are eerily quiet.

However, at this moment, on the empty street, Yang Jian led the ghost boy forward alone. Every step he took, he would leave a bloody footprint, and those bloody footprints were connected together, from far to near, The color changes from light to dark.

"This should be the last ghost world I built, and it will also be my grave. Fortunately, this ghost world is built in that golden statue. Even if it is completely out of control here, it will not have the slightest impact on the outside world. .”

While Yang Jian continued to walk forward, blood began to ooze from his whole body. He looked very scary, but his expression was still calm, and he didn't care about his own condition at all.

"At first, I wanted to take a stroll around the city and miss it at the end, but now that I'm like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk very far."

When he stopped, he came to the gate of a school.

No.[-] Middle School of Dachang City.

All the buildings in the ghost world are fake. Although the school is the same as the real one, it is as lifeless and lifeless as the rest of the city.

"Alright, my journey as a ghost master starts here, and it should end here."

Yang Jian took another pack of Chinese medicine, recovered a little, and walked into the school slowly. When he came to the familiar playground, he stopped moving and sat down directly.

The ghost boy followed all the way, and when he sat down, he just stood aside and didn't move.

Yang Jian's body is still oozing blood, even Chinese medicine can't stop it, it can only relieve a little, buy himself a little time, after all, the supernatural power in his body has surpassed many top ghost masters in the Republic of China era, Traditional Chinese medicine can't extend Zhang Bohua's life, so naturally it can't extend his life either.

He stared at Guitong at this moment, and slowly said: "My second plan has been prepared long ago, and there is no possibility of failure. The only thing that is uncertain is whether I survived or you survived." Come down, if I survive, I will surpass the ghost master and replace you as a special existence. If you survive, then you will inherit everything from me, including my memory, and then exercise my That responsibility."

"For this world, it doesn't matter whether you or I survive, because no matter who it is, it will become that unique existence."

"For the sake of safety and to restrain you, before that, I will give you the last order, and this order will be imprinted on you forever like the law of killing."

The ghost boy remained motionless, it tilted its head slightly, as if it couldn't understand Yang Jian's words.

However, Yang Jian whispered softly to himself: "When the spirits start to recover, the fierce ghosts appear again, all living beings suffer, and the moment the world calls your name, you will manifest in the world, exorcise ghosts and evil, and save people. good."

Guitong accepted the order ignorantly, and waited for the moment of operation.

But that's not enough.

Guitong does not have the consciousness of a living person, nor does he have the strength to fulfill this law of killing.

But Yang Jian has it.

So Yang Jian can perfectly complement this point, so the next thing he has to do is to make the ghost boy grow further, and only the ghost boy with the ability to starve to death can perfectly inherit everything he has, and there is no need to worry about the ghost in the future The question of recovery is over.

Therefore, Yang Jian was not afraid, but surprisingly calm. Then he stretched out his arms and hugged Guitong.

The body is glowing red, and it is also oozing blood, and the whole person seems to be melting.

Yang Jian disappeared quickly and merged into Guitong's body.

He is using himself as food to feed the ghost boy and let it grow again.

Because if Yang Jian dies, Gui Tong will also die, but if Gui Tong inherits everything from Yang Jian, then it will not disappear, but will erase the last weakness and completely become an independent existence.

However, no one knows whose consciousness this independent existence will carry in the end, maybe the ghost boy will devour everything in Yang Jian, or maybe Yang Jian's consciousness will replace the ghost boy under the protection of Guimeng.

soon.

Yang Jian completely disappeared, and at the same time, the ghost boy was also growing rapidly.

At this time, the ghost boy is no longer a child. Like the starving ghost, it has grown to the third stage and turned into a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old. This boy has fair skin and looks almost like Yang Jian. The same, but with a little childishness.

But he didn't move anymore, as if he was in a deep sleep, standing quietly on the spot.

Because there are no ghosts in this ghost world.

The order left by Yang Jian before he disappeared could not be executed.

Only when the ghost world disappears, this golden statue is shattered, and someone calls his name again, will he wake up and manifest in the world.

So he's going to be here for a long, long time until all the conditions are met.

But no matter what, Yang Jian has completely disappeared from the real world.

His disappearance doesn't seem to be that important.

Maybe some people will be sad, but more people want to continue to live.

"Yang Jian is gone, what are your plans next?"

In the ancient house, Wang Shanshan was still alive and did not die because of Yang Jian's disappearance. She looked at Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan who was in a state of despair.

"I have to go back and continue working. The current person in charge of Dachang City is Feng Quan, and I have to assist him in continuing to deal with supernatural events." Liu Xiaoyu said bitterly.

Wang Shanshan continued to ask: "Yang Jian has already dealt with everything before he left. There will be fewer and fewer supernatural events in the future. You will be unemployed in a short time. What are you going to do then?"

"I don't know, maybe I will retire earlier, maybe I will do something I am interested in." Liu Xiaoyu shook his head and said.

"I plan to go back to my hometown to take care of my aunt. If there is a chance in the future, I will return to Guanjiang Community and wait for Yang Jian to come back again." Jiang Yan said at this time: "He said that he will appear in 60 years, I think I can Wait until then."

"Are you really going to wait?" Liu Xiaoyu was very surprised: "But can you live until then?"

"Why not? Yang Jian left me a large sum of money. I don't have to work in the future, and I can concentrate on health care. It is not easy to live to be over 80 years old. I don't believe it. The next time Yang Jian shows up again, he will still refuse me. "Jiang Yan said with a bit of anger.

"It seems to make sense." Liu Xiaoyu was a little shocked by Jiang Yan's thoughts.

"Wang Shanshan, what about you? What are your plans?" Jiang Yan asked.

Wang Shanshan looked at the statue in the third room on the second floor: "I plan to renovate this old house...to build a temple, and the statue of Yang Jian will be placed in the middle, and then I will always Stay in this temple, don't go anywhere, help Yang Jian guard all this."

Several people chatted without saying a word.

But at the end of the evening, it was finally over.

Only Wang Shanshan and the nine strange coffins were left in the old house.

"Maybe I should find a chance to bury these coffins. It's always a hidden danger to put them here blatantly." Wang Shanshan glanced at those coffins, thinking secretly in her heart.

But there were still a few living people lying in the coffin, and she couldn't do that yet.

You can only wait slowly until the people inside come out, or die completely before doing so.

Time passes day by day.

Just ten days after Yang Jian disappeared.

In a strange open space in Dahai City, a man suddenly appeared out of thin air. This man had disheveled hair, was wearing a large nightgown, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and held a twisted and weird long sword in his hand, like a Like a lunatic.

But under the messy hair, there was a pair of sharp eyes.

"I want to wipe out all the ghosts in this world, so that the tragedy will never happen again." Ye Zhen roared like crazy.

In the end, he overcame the inner demons, escaped from the dream, regained his strength, and then followed the path Yang Jian left for him, breaking the boundary between reality and supernatural, and successfully returned to Dahai City. If Yang Jian did not leave behind, It is impossible for Ye Zhen to break through the layers of hell-like ghost domain, and he will be trapped there alive.

But Ye Zhen, who has experienced all this, seems to have transformed into another person, that innocence is gone, and there is only an almost crazy obsession.

Then Ye Zhen strode away and disappeared into the night.

It's a pity that the disappeared Yang Jian couldn't see the moment when Ye Zhen returned to the spiritual world.

But in the future, everything will be getting better quickly as he planned.