Mysterious recovery

The fifth-level ghost domain can exile some ghosts that are not scary enough. This palm is incomplete and can be exiled, but he did not do this. Instead, he used the fifth-level ghost domain to affect the shape of the ghost's palm.

Huang Quan was pulling, and this palm was also pulling.

Huang Quan is distorting and deforming, and this palm is also distorting and deforming.

In the end, Yang Jian directly covered the cracked spear in front of him with the twisted and deformed palm.

There is no way to cover the hatchet and coffin nails of the cracked spear, so it can only cover most of the cracked gun body.

A layer of cold, dead skin stuck tightly to the spear, as if it had merged into one body, making no distinction between them.

This layer of dead skin is made by pulling and twisting the palm, but the supernatural image can be changed. Yang Jian doesn't care whether it's a palm or a layer of dead skin. On the line.

"Now this psychic item has become even more dangerous. Once it is hit by me and loses balance, it will directly trigger the law of mortal killing and die immediately."

Yang Jian could already imagine it.

How terrifying this thing is, the hatchet can dismember a ghost, and the coffin nails can restrain a ghost. Once the gun body hits the opponent, as long as the opponent's body staggers, he will die immediately.

Even an ordinary ghost master will become quite tricky if he gets this supernatural item.

But this is the best result.

Yang Jian didn't want to let himself be eroded by too many spirits. The head who drove the ghost image almost died last time. If he hadn't been lucky enough to survive and become a different kind, he would have died long ago.

So he didn't want to continue to do this kind of thing that survived by luck.

Wang Chaling is right in saying that if you don’t gamble, you won’t lose.

At this point, Yang Jian would not do that kind of reckless, life-gamble thing unless he was in a desperate situation.

Now he is burdened with a lot of things, and he cannot die easily.

Especially now that Yang Jian can open the eighth-level ghost domain under certain special circumstances, he has to maintain his own state. After all, he has the possibility to reverse everything if he masters a large-scale restart.

He can be the last hope.

"It's not bad, and it's covered with a layer of dead skin. This thing is not so easy to damage. It has supernatural power to maintain, plus gold material and special steel, both for physical power and supernatural power. strong resistance."

Yang Jian tested it to see if it would affect the triggering of the hatchet medium.

The result is obviously not.

His ghost image can still invade along the place where the dead man's skin is not wrapped and touch the hatchet to trigger the medium.

This kind of action is relatively subtle, and it is estimated that after a long time, no one will know the correct use of the hatchet.

"With the addition of a supernatural power that triggers death, one's own strength has also improved."

Yang Jian thought so.

Started to prepare items to deal with the supernatural event code-named black umbrella tomorrow.

You must bring your own supernatural weapon.

You should also bring a white ghost candle.

Yang Jian didn't plan to bring the black and red ghost dice. It's gambling with ghosts. It's very dangerous. It's easy to kill yourself. It's a double-edged sword. But now he can resurrect the dead with the necklace of the deceiving ghost. , it may play an unexpected role at critical times, so I still bring it.

Yang Jian didn't plan to take other things with him.

Some don't fit, some don't work.

For example, the red embroidered shoes and the old dolls that were used very dangerously last time, Yang Jian felt that they should not wear them.

As for the undiscoverable ghost that was imprisoned yesterday, he didn't think of any good use plan for the time being, so he had to put it aside for the time being and dig it out later.

"That's it for now."

Yang Jian left the safe house. Although he had prepared his things, he didn't bring them with him. He would come to pick them up tomorrow.

He had only just stepped out of the safe house, though.

A strange child with blue-black skin, scarlet eyes, and wearing a shroud stood there with his head tilted and staring at him.

"Ghost boy?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked behind Guitong.

Wang Shanshan, who is wearing a dress, has a soft body, snow-white skin, and an expressionless face, looks like an iceberg girl, but stands there looking at her.

"Wang Shanshan, what's the matter?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.

He seldom saw Wang Shanshan take the initiative to look for him. Usually, if he looks for him, there is something wrong.

Chapter 979 New Actions

Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan in surprise.

Although he has rarely had much contact with Wang Shanshan, the relationship between the two of them is better than imagined. Survivors, and have a special affection for each other.

"It's rare to see you go out, especially with this ghost thing." Yang Jian greeted, and then looked at Guitong.

This ghost boy can already open his mouth to call people.

Very dangerous.

After growing up once last time, its viciousness is comparable to that of a real ghost. If it is used properly, it will be a great help. However, the mission of delivering letters at the post office is a bit special, so Yang Jian didn't bring the ghost boy with him. If so, he will definitely take this little guy with him.

"I'm going out for a while, let me tell you in advance." Wang Shanshan's tone was cold, as if she had no emotion.

Yang Jian said, "Where are you going?"

"I don't want to tell you something personal." Wang Shanshan said.

"It's not a private matter even if the ghost boy is brought along." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan said: "I'm just in case, and if I don't look at this little thing, it will easily cause some unnecessary troubles."

"It's a good thing to want to go out for a walk. If you bring a ghost boy, you can deal with it even if you encounter a supernatural event. Okay, if you want to go out, go. There is no need to find me to say such a sentence , just make a phone call." Yang Jian said, he didn't go to get to the bottom of it.

We're all adults, and it's normal to have things of our own.

"I think it's better to say it face to face. After all, I'm going out with the ghost boy." Wang Shanshan said.

"I won't borrow the power of the ghost boy for the time being, so don't worry." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan nodded.

When she was about to leave, Yang Jian shouted again: "Wait a minute, I'll lend you something, maybe you can use it."

After speaking, he returned to the safe house, took out the ghost dice, and put it on Wang Shanshan's cool white palm: "This is a supernatural item, ghost dice, the red dice represent people, and the black dice represent ghosts." , if you are in danger, you can let Gui Tong and Li Gui play ghost dice..."

Yang Jian spoke roughly about the rules of the ghost dice under his voice.

"Gambling with ghosts?" Wang Shanshan said, "It's very interesting. What happens if the ghost boy loses? Will he die too?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth: "That's why I lent you the ghost dice. A ghost won't die if it loses, so if the ghost boy is a fierce ghost, it won't die if it loses. Two ghosts that won't die together Isn't it fun to play games?"

"What if Gui Tong dies?" Wang Shanshan asked suspiciously.

"So use it with caution."

Yang Jiandao: "Spirituality is full of many uncertain factors after all. No one can guarantee that the outcome of things will go as I think. It can only be used at critical times."

"I understand." Wang Shanshan nodded and accepted the two dice.

"Call me if you have anything to do, no matter where you are, I can be there within a minute." Yang Jian said.

"Did you hang out with Zhang Wei again recently?" Wang Shanshan rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes slightly.

"Why did you ask so?"

Wang Shanshan said: "Do you regard yourself as a god? With such a big tone, you can arrive within a minute."

"Is it loud? I don't think so." Yang Jian touched his chin: "Then you should try to call God, maybe it will be really useful."

"If you watch less unhealthy movies, I will trust you." Wang Shanshan said.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's all in the past, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, and besides, it's Zhang Wei who led me to harm me, I just occasionally help him refer to it."

"Haven't you thought about finding a more serious girlfriend?" Wang Shanshan said, "Your secretary Zhang Liqin is definitely not suitable for you. Jiang Yan is pretty good. If it doesn't work, I will find Miao Xiaoshan for you."

"You talk a lot today, and why do you suddenly start caring about my private affairs?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan said: "I just think you're a bit lonely by yourself. It's always a good thing to have someone to accompany you. I know what it's like to be alone."

"Ghost masters are all aliens and cannot live a normal life." Yang Jian said: "Even if I am, I can't guarantee that I will die in a supernatural event and be killed by a ghost."

"So you should experience the life of ordinary people." Wang Shanshan said: "Okay, I'm leaving."

Without waiting for Yang Jian to say more, she turned around and left with Guitong.

Yang Jian was thoughtful, but finally shook his head and chose to give up Wang Shanshan's suggestion.

And he is not worried about Wang Shanshan's temporary departure.

The combination of the ghost boy and the ghost dice is enough to deal with the dangers outside, and Wang Shanshan will not go deep into the supernatural events, so it is safe to bring the ghost boy this time.

Yang Jian did not return to his residence, but came to Xiong Wenwen's home.

He rang the doorbell.

The one who opened the door was a gentle, virtuous and intellectual mature woman, she was Chen Shumei, Xiong Wenwen's mother.

When she saw Yang Jian, Chen Shumei was a little surprised at first, and then she showed a look of joy: "Captain Yang, why is it you? Come on, please come in."

"No, Aunt Chen, I just came to inform Xiong Wenwen in advance, so that he can get ready tomorrow morning and go out with me." Yang Jian said.

Chen Shumei immediately became a little nervous. She walked out of the door and came to Yang Jian's side, and said in a low voice, "Captain Yang, what happened again?"

"To deal with a supernatural event, we need Xiong Wenwen to go with us." Yang Jian didn't hide anything. He felt that Chen Shumei, as Xiong Wenwen's mother, had the right to know, and deliberately concealing it was not a kind of kindness, but a kind of deception.

"Is it very dangerous?" Chen Shumei was very worried, staring at Yang Jian with complicated eyes.

Yang Jiandao: "There is danger, but it's not too great. At least Xiong Wenwen's life will not be in danger. Don't worry, Aunt Chen. After all, you know the situation now. There are frequent supernatural events, and we need people like us to deal with them, otherwise Otherwise, the residents of a city cannot live with peace of mind."

"I understand, I'll leave everything to Team Yang." Chen Shumei said.

She trusted Yang Jian very much, and was somewhat relieved when she heard Yang Jian say that his life was not in danger.

"Don't worry, Aunt Chen." Yang Jian said; "Then I'll go first."

"Captain Yang, why don't you come in and sit down?" Chen Shumei shouted.

He didn't stay long, and left immediately after the notification. Although Chen Shumei is indeed a very beautiful woman, if such a person warmly invites, normal men would not refuse, but Yang Jian is different. In his eyes, she is beautiful and ugly. It can be fabricated at will.

returned home.

Zhang Liqin, who came back from get off work early, is cooking at the moment. She seems to have completely gotten used to this kind of life, and regards herself as Yang Jian's secretary, and enjoys it.

Yang Jian did not ask her to continue cooking, but asked Zhang Liqin to help record some recent events.

A notebook belonging to Yang Jian's personal supernatural experience has been formed unconsciously.

Most of the above notes belonged to Zhang Liqin, and a small part belonged to Jiang Yan.

This note is very important, at least Yang Jian thinks so.

"Keep this notebook well." After recording, Yang Jian told Zhang Liqin like this.

"I will. How dare I mess with something so important." Zhang Liqin said solemnly.

This note reveals a lot of secrets, secrets about Yang Jian, so at least when Yang Jian is alive, this thing cannot be obtained by others. If Yang Jian is dead, then it doesn't matter.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Liqin, his gaze moved slightly.

The ghost behind him swayed slightly.

But in the end the ghost fell into peace again.

He originally wanted to modify Zhang Liqin's memory, but he didn't want the spirit to corrupt her, otherwise, if something happened to him one day, Zhang Liqin who was affected by the spirit would definitely have problems too.

"What are your plans for the future?" Yang Jian chatted and asked Zhang Liqin a question.

Zhang Liqin was stunned for a moment and said, "Plan? What plans can I have? Of course, I have been living with you. Why, are you planning to fire me?"

She never thought of other questions.

"I'll just ask casually, and treat it as a chat." Yang Jian said casually, "When will Jiang Yan come back from her hometown? I haven't seen her for a while, so there's nothing wrong with her."

Zhang Liqin said: "No problem, everything is normal. Jiang Yan is supervising the work in her hometown. The construction of the safe house is not progressing so fast. It may take another month or two to come back. If you miss her, I can Call Jiang Yan to come back tomorrow, it’s not far away anyway.”

"I'm concerned about the situation in my hometown. After all, there are some previous stories involved." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He thought of his long-dead father, and thought of that horrible supernatural event, ghost dream.

He even thought of the alien breed in that coffin.