Mysterious recovery

The ghost eyes glowed red.

But the next moment, he froze for a moment.

Red paper flew all over the sky, blocking his sight and blocking the opening of the ghost domain.

"Is this thing naturally able to suppress ghost eyes?" Yang Jian frowned, thinking of his previous experience, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​using ghost eyes.

Then a black shadow gradually emerged from his body. This black shadow appeared to be a humanoid silhouette overlapping with Yang Jian's body, completely engulfing his body.

Now Yang Jian's body has completely turned into a ghost image, only the head on his neck still exists.

At first glance, it looks like a shadow with a human head on it. This human head is not dead, but still maintains vitality. A pair of eyes staring at the front, makes people shudder, and this weird and uncoordinated The combination looks weird.

If it wasn't for Yang Jian who can still maintain consciousness now, he himself is a supernatural event.

The ghost shadow covered the body, replacing the normal body, and the head below has completely turned into a ghost.

And the revival of ghost shadows also began to affect the surrounding things.

Under Yang Jian's feet, a dense darkness slowly spread towards the surroundings like ink, as if it was about to condense into a piece of darkness and engulf the entire street.

After a few days of repairing, it's not like he didn't do nothing, and his control of the headless ghost has improved to a higher level, and he won't be weak without ghost eyes.

Because the headless ghost is dead, Yang Jian can use this power without worrying that it will recover for the time being, so various attempts can be made.

But the thing sitting at the end of the street reading the newspaper doesn't seem to be planning to do nothing.

There was a strange wind blowing around.

Red papers are flying all over the sky, and each piece of red paper has a human face on it, and every human face is full of expressions of despair, fear, and collapse. These expressions are intertwined, making people feel like they are in hell. It is a negative emotion, and there is no light and hope in sight.

Behind every face may represent an innocent person who was attacked, and those expressions of despair were left by them before they died.

Yang Jian back then was definitely not the first to be attacked, and Zhao Lei now was definitely not the last.

God knows how many faces this ghost has collected.

The red paper with a human face printed on it flew to the ground and stuck there motionless. It flew to the ghost shadows that were gradually spreading, but was pressed there like a heavy stone. A state of stillness.

As if suppressed.

More red paper flew towards Yang Jian's body, especially those faces with strange expressions, directly pounced on his face.

It seems that they want to cover Yang Jian's face with the human face on the red paper, and give him a new face.

Once the face-changing is successful, what will happen next is unknown, but it will definitely not be a good thing, and even Yang Jian will have his memory amended here, and he may become a puppet of this ghost.

Each ghost's ability is very special, and some abilities themselves are unsolvable.

"Will the ghost be suppressed when it encounters this red paper? Although it is only a partial piece, this thing is already unimaginable. If it is used well, it may not be a coffin nail, but no matter how weird the ability is, it is useless. It cannot be completely suppressed." It means that the level of terror is not high, as long as I don't get caught by that thing, I won't lose." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He then scratched his arm expressionlessly.

"Kacha~!"

The black arms were removed, revealing his original body.

Yang Jian used the ghost's power to remove part of the ghost's body by himself.

This is a new way of using it, inspired by the nail in the coffin that held the starving ghost.

Ghosting's arm was thrown out by Yang Jian as if it were a javelin.

The body was changed by the ghost, and it possessed power beyond ordinary people. One arm of the ghost immediately pierced through several pieces of red paper with human faces printed on it, and flew out at a terrifying speed.

After all, ghost shadows can also seize the bodies of other ghosts, which is a kind of suppression in itself. Using this kind of suppression power can be used as a weapon. Although it is not as easy as the coffin nails to solve the starving ghosts, the suppression is at a terrifying level. Gui Yangjian, who is not high, is confident that he can still do it.

Although the ghost eye on the forehead cannot open the ghost domain smoothly, it can still directly lock on the person reading the newspaper at the end of the street.

This time the attack was impossible to miss.

next moment.

The person sitting on the bench fell straight to the ground, the red newspaper in his hand was pierced, and the ghost's arm was pierced like a javelin.

"Did you succeed?"

Yang Jian felt apprehensive, it was his first time trying this ability, if he failed, he would have to think about another way to use the power of ghosts.

However, it is a good opportunity to practice with this kind of ghost that is not too threatening. If he succeeds, it means that he will have a means to fight back against ghosts from now on, and he will not be desperately looking for patterns like the previous supernatural events. , Taking advantage of Li Gui's operational loopholes to imprison him.

It seems to be working.

The desolate streets around seemed to return to normal all of a sudden.

Pedestrians began to appear around the street, and the faces of the people flying around Yang Jian also fell to the ground, and they were no longer weird.

Yang Jian took a look and saw that there were bloody human skin faces.

It's as if it just peeled off from a living person, and every face is perfect, even with eyelids, if there is still a body, it will be a fresh person.

Ignoring these things, he knew that this was just a ghost derived from the ghost.

There is only one source.

I strode over, wanting to see what the result looked like.

However, when Yang Jian walked over, he was slightly stunned.

A few tattered clothes scattered on the ground.

A cracked human leather face is not Zhao Lei's, but a strange woman, who should belong to an innocent victim.

Other than that there were no other victims.

"It's fake, it's just something like a stand-in, the real Zhao Lei might just take the opportunity to run away when he made a move before."

Yang Jian frowned: "This guy came to me because he knew that the red paper can restrain my eyes, so he has no fear?"

His own ghost domain was suppressed, and he possessed abilities similar to ghost domain, so he did have the capital to show off in front of him.

However, he felt that Zhao Lei could no longer be regarded as a normal ghost master. He believed that Zhao Lei's memory had been completely tampered with and indirectly manipulated by that ghost. Otherwise, his character would never have become so strange, unlike before. Compared with him, he is a completely changed person.

Picking apart the pile of tattered clothes and taking back the ghost's arm, Yang Jian saw a line written by Zhao Lei in blood: We will meet again, now is not the time.

"Liu Xiaoyu, an arrest warrant is issued, and Zhao Lei is wanted throughout the country."

Yang Jian ignored this sentence, turned around and returned to the car, picked up the satellite positioning mobile phone and directly connected to the correspondent.

Liu Xiaoyu froze immediately after receiving his call.

Isn't the incident in Dachang City over? Why is there still something happening?

However, Interpol does have the right to issue arrest warrants, and as long as the conditions are met, a person can be wanted across the country.

"Zhao Lei? Who is he? Do you have any relevant information? What happened to him?" Liu Xiaoyu didn't ask too many questions, just asked some basic information.

"My classmate, the one who survived the No. [-] middle school, you should have a record. He is suspected to be manipulated by the ghost, but he has maintained his own thinking and wisdom. He even seems to have inherited part of my memory. The situation is well understood, but the specifics are not clear. After all, there was only one contact, so I can only guess like this. But I can be sure that Zhao Lei is a different kind, and if he is left alone, there will be big problems sooner or later." Yang Jian said directly.

Liu Xiaoyu was stunned immediately when she heard this sentence.

What are you kidding, this kind of thing still happens?

"Okay, I'll issue a warrant immediately." Liu Xiaoyu didn't ask for evidence.

In Dachang City, Yang Jian's words are evidence, which is the right of Interpol.

"Notify me immediately if you find out, and I will deal with him," Yang Jian said.

In Zhao Lei's situation, there is no need to worry about whether he is a classmate or not.

But having said that, he doesn't have much confidence that he can find Zhao Lei through the national face recognition system.

The faces on the ground are the best evidence, he can completely live with another face.

It's just that it's better to try your luck when this kind of arrest warrant is issued, than to do nothing.

However, when he was leaving, looking at the leather face on the ground that was beginning to rot rapidly and emit a stench, Yang Jian suddenly thought of the ghost face Tong Qian for some reason.

That female detective.

If the ghost that controls Zhao Lei is constantly collecting other people's faces, is it looking for the neither male nor female face with a weird smile on the back of Tong Qian's head?

If this thing succeeds and has Tong Qian's face, what will happen?

For some reason, thinking of this, Yang Jian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

But then he felt that this should be an inexplicable coincidence.

But, is this really a coincidence?

Yang Jian was thinking while driving.

Chapter 293 Final Notes

"Not right."

Yang Jian was driving on the road, thinking about the conversation he had with Zhao Lei before.

Although on the surface it was an idea of ​​falling out completely and wanting to take revenge on himself, but in reality?

Zhao Lei just appeared in front of him on purpose, left a few words, and left after the first wave of contact. He had no intention of dealing with him at all, and the last sentence left: We will meet again Yes, now is not the time.There are also doubts.

Since Zhao Lei felt that he had killed his whole family, there was absolutely no need to appear in front of him if he wanted to vent his grievances on him.

And he wasn't sure whether Zhao Lei had been completely controlled by Li Gui after meeting this ghost.

Or maybe Zhao Lei also controlled part of it, so he became the carrier of that ghost.

"The information mentioned a key place, that is the place where I lived before, where Zhao Lei had an accident before." Yang Jian thought this way in his heart.

Then he contacted Liu Xiaoyu: "Help me check the living conditions of Zhao Lei's family again. Is it missing or surviving? If it is missing, how many are missing? If they survived, who survived? I want exact information."

"Okay, but now Dachang City is carrying out rescue operations, and many departments are temporarily unable to start their work. It will take some time." Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jiandao: "As long as there is a result, it will be fine. Let's try to confirm it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you." Liu Xiaoyu said seriously.

I felt that after the Dachang City incident, the operator's attitude changed a lot, and his attitude seemed a little friendly, completely gone from the disgusting tone before.

This made Yang Jian feel that it is good to have status and strength.

With the purpose of finding out the truth, he came to the old community where he used to live.

When he was still studying in No. [-] Middle School a few months ago, he rented a house and lived here alone. As for his mother, he has been working in other places.

Because after the supernatural incident started, in order to take care of the family members, the people from the Criminal Police Headquarters seemed to specially arranged for my mother to work in a well-known company in Dajing City, and tried various methods to stay there.

Although there was no contact for a while, there was no bad news, which meant that everything was going well, so Yang Jian didn't need to worry.

These invisible benefits are sometimes very useful to be honest.

After all, Dajing City is now the safest place in the country, not one of them.

"arrive."

Driving a car with a beeping alarm and a problem, Yang Jian came to the gate of the community.

No one is empty.

Deathly silence.

There are no lights in the dim corridor, as if it has been abandoned for several years. The old people who played cards and danced in the square downstairs in the community on weekdays are now gone.

Although it seems that this old community is not normal, but Yang Jian knows that there is no problem in this community, and it is his own home that has the problem.

He entered a residential building with ease, and then went upstairs.

When I came to the door of my previous house, I found that the door here had already been opened. If I remembered correctly, it should be because I didn't close the door when I left here in a hurry, not because a thief entered.

Even if there is a thief, whoever enters this haunted house will be unlucky.

Returning to the old place, Yang Jian felt both familiar and unfamiliar. In just a few months, he almost couldn't recognize himself at all. The changes in this period of time are really too fast.

walked in.

The layout is still familiar, but there is a lot of dust in the room, and nothing else has changed, even the instant noodles and ham sausage that he didn't finish eating when he was in school are on the dining table next to him.

At the beginning, I left this haunted house in a hurry, with nothing and no money, and finally had to use some dishonorable means to get some money.

Looking back now, the experience at that time is really interesting.

"This is……"

Yang Jian shined the light on his mobile phone and found that there was a lot of waste paper in the living room.