Mysterious recovery

"There are still ten seconds." Yang Jian didn't answer, but behind him was a black headless figure who had slowly stood up.

As soon as the ghost appeared, it was still broad daylight, and the surrounding light immediately dimmed, and at the same time, a gloomy and cold atmosphere permeated the air.

"He's not joking, this man is serious."

Wang Xin broke out in a cold sweat. He wondered if the person in front of him was crazy. He was talking about it well before, but at this moment he wanted to risk his life to test the authenticity of this piece of porcelain.

"Certificate, quick, give me my certificate."

At this moment, he didn't hesitate anymore, but shouted with a bit of panic.

The subordinate behind him hurriedly rummaged through the briefcase in his hand, and soon found a certificate of Wang Xin, which had his name on it, but it was not Wang Xin, but Hasegawa Shin.

"hurry up."

Wang Xin was so anxious that he saw his subordinates take out the certificates and snatched them over.

"It's time." Yang Jian's voice was indifferent, saying that half a minute would be half a minute, and he would not give him a second of tolerance.

The ghost moved.

Like a ghost in action, he quickly walked towards Wang Xin.

The surrounding light was dimming, the black shadow in front of him covered his vision, and the cold breath penetrated under the skin, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Wang Xin ignored the rapidly approaching ghost. After he got the certificate, he immediately took out the porcelain from the safe and pressed it on the certificate.

The whole thing was done, and he seemed relieved.

"Medium?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

For supernatural things to function, they need a medium, and they don’t work out of thin air. For example, you need to drop a drop of blood on it, and then the dead doll can die for you once. For example, ghost scissors, you need to use it. The photo and name of a living person are used as the medium, and the ghost hatchet needs to use the footprints of living people, and the fingerprints are used as the medium to trigger.

The behavior of Wang Xin just now should be to meet the conditions and actively trigger the media.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes saw it.

The Wang Xin document that was pressed by the ghost porcelain is being infected by a strange breath at the moment, and it is gradually moving.

It was as if something was controlling the document.

In the end, Wang Xin's certificate disappeared from under the porcelain. Obviously there was no gap in the porcelain, but the certificate appeared inside the porcelain in an incomprehensible way, and was completely overwhelmed by the supernatural power sealed inside. Dip dyed.

Yang Jian was observing, but the attack did not stop.

The headless ghost grabbed Wang Xin's arm without doing too much, just tugging gently.

A ghost image can dismantle a living person's body and put together a new body. It is a very terrifying ghost. After touching a living person, even a slight pull can easily remove the living person's arm.

But this attack by Ghost Shadow didn't work.

Wang Xin's face turned pale, his arm seemed to have lost consciousness, but it was still on his body, not taken off alive.

"Captain Yang, be careful. After all, you are from the foreign headquarters. It is somewhat unreasonable to kill him here for no reason." Zhang Hua, who was on the side, saw this scene in his eyes and hurriedly reminded him.

You can do it, but you need a reason, otherwise it will be difficult for the headquarters to explain.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but he was a little interested at the moment. As an ordinary person, Wang Xin actually resisted the attack of the headless ghost with the help of this supernatural object.

Although it was only a tentative attack, it was already very good.

"See where your limit is."

Yang Jian didn't speak, and the headless ghost began to invade Wang Xin's body.

Wang Xin opened his eyes wide, and he found that the parts of his body where he lost his intuition were rapidly increasing, as if the control of his body was being robbed by ghosts.

As the intrusion intensified, there was movement in Wang Xin's unresponsive arm.

The blackened arm covered by ghosts is gradually twisting and deforming.

At the same time, the hideous and weird porcelain figurine also made movements, and small cracks began to appear on one of the porcelain figurine's arms.

"Crack, click."

Wang Xin's arm was twisted, making the sound of bones breaking, and the arm of the porcelain figurine on the table was constantly cracking, and the cracks changed from thin to thick.

He clearly saw that his arm was twisted, but Wang Xin didn't feel any pain, he just watched helplessly as his arm deformed and his body lost control.

"To a certain extent, it can resist the attack of fierce ghosts, which is really good." Yang Jian felt that this supernatural object was a little surprising.

This is much better than ghost candles.

The ghost candle must be kept in use all the time, and it will be consumed if there are ghosts nearby. Although the value is huge, the consumption is serious. The ghost candle may be exhausted in advance at critical times, but this thing will only be consumed when it is attacked by ghosts. Nothing changes when attacked.

"Asshole, that's enough, please let the team leader go immediately, or I won't be polite to you."

One of his subordinates was very loyal. Seeing Wang Xin being tortured by you, he mustered up great courage to stand up and pointed his pistol at Yang Jian at the same time.

Yang Jian didn't even look at it, his eyes were still observing the strange humanoid porcelain.

"Retire, it's not your turn to intervene here, all of this is the test of Team Yang." Wang Xin was still able to speak, and he immediately scolded his subordinates.

Although he was afraid that he would die here, he could not destroy this mission before he died.

That subordinate was also hot-headed. He was calmed down by the drink at this moment, and his face suddenly turned pale. He hurriedly put his pistol back, not daring to take it out again.

Yang Jian said at this moment: "It is indeed a good thing. It is no problem to resist my ghost attack. Ordinary people can easily survive an ordinary supernatural event with this thing, but what I want to know is , if this porcelain is damaged, will you be hurt too?"

After speaking, he picked up a fruit knife on the food truck, and then slashed at an arm on the porcelain figurine.

The figurine, which already had cracks, was chopped off by Yang Jian at this time, and immediately broke an arm.

At the same time, Wang Xin's arm immediately shattered like porcelain, split into one piece, one piece, but this kind of shattering remained relatively intact under the influence of the headless ghost. Sex, if it wasn't for the ghost, his arm would have completely disappeared.

"My guess is correct. If the porcelain is destroyed, the people involved will be harmed accordingly. It is not so much a supernatural object to protect the ghost master, but a different kind of curse." Yang Jian Said: "But it can be used in certain dangerous situations, at least it has an extra layer of protection."

"Just I wonder if this alternative protection is temporary, or permanent?"

If it is permanent, it will be dangerous. In the future, my life will be tied to this porcelain, and this porcelain is not the real source. The real source should be a ghost, and that ghost should be in the island country under the control of headquarters.

If it is temporary, the usability is great.

"You only need to take away the medium to get rid of this state." Wang Xin endured fear and anxiety.

"Is that so?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he took off his gloves, and then reached out to grab them.

The blackened ghost hand abruptly took out Wang Xin's ID from the porcelain.

With the disappearance of the medium, the protection of ghost porcelain also lost its effect.

The next moment, Wang Xin's arm was easily taken off by the ghost, and he could disassemble it at will like a plastic villain.

"Okay."

Yang Jian put on the gloves, and at the same time, the ghost quickly took it back.

Wang Xin's arm fell to the ground, shattered into several pieces of flesh and blood, no blood flowed out, just like broken porcelain.

"Once there is no splicing of ghost images, his arm still cannot recover, and this damage is permanent." Yang Jian confirmed another message.

Although the method is somewhat cruel.

But he thought it was worthwhile to use Wang Xin's arm to figure out all the information.

Seeing this, Zhang Hua didn't express any opinion, as long as Yang Jian wasn't here to kill people like Wang Xin, he didn't care about such temptations and injuries, and no one would make a fuss because of a broken arm. something happened.

Because such a small matter can't get on the stage at all.

"Okay, I've accepted the things, I've accepted your apology, you can go now." Yang Jian stood up and put away the incomplete ghost porcelain.

Although not complete, it can still be used next time.

Wang Xin had just recovered from the shadow of death at this moment. He heard that Yang Jian was driving people away, so of course he didn't want to leave like this. Team Yang can take a look."

After speaking, he gestured.

Immediately, a subordinate behind him took out a folder, opened it hastily and put it on the table.

"I only accept your apology. As for the supernatural event, I'm not interested in it now..." Yang Jian said with a cold face.

But before he could finish his sentence, when he saw the picture on the file, his eyes were fixed again.

The file is written in Chinese, and the first page above is an event code: ghost knocks on the door.

At the same time, the accompanying picture is a terrifying old man in a long gown, with corpse spots all over his face, and ashen eyes.

He is very familiar with this photo, it was taken through a glass window, it should be the picture on the forum he browsed before, he thought that the post had been deleted before, but he did not expect that these materials were still dug up.

This is the ghost knock event.

"Team Yang has encountered this supernatural event before and survived successfully. I believe Team Yang is no stranger to this," Wang Xin said.

"Where is this ghost now?" Yang Jian asked directly.

He had the idea of ​​looking for the knocker before, but the timing was wrong, and he had a problem, so he didn't dare to touch the old man. Even if he knew that the old man had some secrets in his pocket, he had to give up. , after all, survival is the most important thing.

"Kobe City." Wang Xin replied immediately.

Yang Jian smiled lightly, his smile was very cold and without any emotion: "It turns out that this ghost has gone to your place, no wonder he is so impatient. Last time, Wang Ye also asked me to help him and let me handle a level for him." The supernatural event of A, now it seems that it should be the ghost knocking on the door."

"Can't the ghost master at your headquarters handle it? You have to find ways to ask me for help."

He didn't think the ghost-knocking incident could threaten them.

The only possibility is that this supernatural incident has escalated... The old man has become more terrifying than when we first met.

Chapter 645 An Unpleasant Conversation

If it was any other supernatural event, Yang Jian was not interested. Now that he finally returned to Dachang City, he planned to rest for a while and live a peaceful life.

But the ghost knocking event is different.

This supernatural event has always been something that has been brooding in his heart.

Not only the reason why he almost died in the ghost knocking on the door when he was in No. [-] middle school, but after some investigation, the old ghost in the ghost knocking on the door is suspected to be the ghost after the death of the ghost master in the period of the Republic of China. Resurrected, with something that unraveled the secrets of the past.

Yang Jian was very curious and wanted to obtain this secret, so he paid more attention.

But the ghost knocking on the door was a supernatural event that happened a long time ago. If you calculate it carefully, it should have been half a year. In this full half a year, this supernatural event has not been resolved, which is very telling.

"I'm afraid that the current ghost knocking on the door incident is very close to an S-level supernatural incident. It may not be as dangerous as the starving ghost incident and the ghost painting incident, but the difference is not too much." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, He was analyzing clearly in his heart.

Wang Xin, who had lost an arm, did not blame Yang Jian for his cruel behavior at this moment, because he was not qualified. After all, if he met such a person, he had to be prepared to be killed.

How dare you take this trip without the courage and determination to die.

Wang Xin stood up suddenly at this time, then knelt in front of Yang Jian, knocking his head on the ground: "On behalf of our headquarters, I sincerely hope that His Excellency Yang Jian can help this ghost knocking incident, even if it is a little Any information support is fine, please."

As soon as he knelt, seven or eight men in black suits behind him also knelt down together, their heads firmly stuck to the ground, not daring to lift them up.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa and looked at these people kneeling in front of him with a very calm expression. He seemed unmoved, but he was thinking and calculating in his heart.

Do you want to participate in the ghost knocking on the door incident?

Of course, this is not to help them, but I have to deal with the ghost knocking on the door sooner or later. This time is just a more suitable opportunity, because I can kill these people by taking advantage of the situation. At the same time, the most important point is that he is now Still in the protection period of the ghost cabinet.

Although there are not two days left for the incident, if you want to take action, it will not take a few hours to fly directly to Kobe City in the island country.

Now that the world is integrated, distance is not a problem at all.

"You want to get important information about the ghost knocking on the door from me?"

Yang Jian suddenly sneered and said, "The preparations were done well. I was very clear about the investigation and knew that I had participated in the ghost knocking on the door before. It's just that I also risked my life to obtain this kind of information. Why would I give it away for nothing? you."

"Team Yang can make an offer, as long as we can do it, we will definitely not refuse." Wang Xin was still kneeling on the ground, and he raised his head slightly and asked with a tense expression.

Yang Jian touched the fruit knife that hadn't been put down in his hand, thought for a while and said, "I don't want to talk too much, after all, solving the supernatural incident is a good thing for the whole world. The country is here, how about this, add another ghost porcelain, and I will sell you the information about the ghost knocking on the door."

"This, this condition is really impossible to meet. We are willing to inject 15 billion into your company, Team Yang. What do you think?" Wang Xin said.

He exchanged the supernatural things for money, and at the same time increased his bargaining chips.

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold: "Injecting capital into my company, does that mean that I still want to give you shares? Besides, the money is of little use to me anymore. You guys really like to put your nose on your face and kneel on the ground like Cowardly, the negotiation is very ruthless, without any sincerity, just thinking about taking advantage."

"I'm really sorry, that's not what I mean. I just arbitrarily think that Team Yang's company is relatively short of funds after its establishment, and I have no right to call the shots as the team leader. I really can't meet Team Yang's requirements. , As for the matter of shares, I never had such an idea.”

Wang Xin looked terrified and panicked, and slammed his head on the ground again.

"Captain Yang, he is testing you, don't be fooled by their appearance." Zhang Hua on the side whispered.

Yang Jian looked calm: "I know, they are watching my reaction, probably because I was young and easy to fool, and there are all kinds of routines between the lines, but these small tricks can't be put on the table, just like that Wang Ye, playing a small trick Routine, and ended up playing with my own life."