The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 162 As expected of getting rich

Chapter 162 As expected of getting rich
The current state of the ghost messenger is very special, even here in Yang Jian, the white ghost candle has been extinguished.

He didn't know if the ghost he released before had left or not.

The balance may also be broken because the number of ghosts suppressed by ghosts is one more than he imagined.

There are too many coincidences. In short, Yang Jian will be the first target of the ghost messenger when he comes into contact with the ghost messenger.

From contact to now, he has been attacked twice, one time when the ghost turned around, but was carried down by Zhang Lei.

The second time was a ghost that invaded the body. Fortunately, there was a substitute doll who endured the death attack on his behalf.

With two attacks of different abilities, Guicha is now in a stalemate with Yang Jian and the others.

Its attacks have time intervals, and the abilities it uses should be related to those dead ghost masters.

Because there is only one vacant spot, the ability of the ghosts to attack each time is random.

Yang Jian thought of this, but in the current stalemate, he can only hope on the human skin.

At this time, the human skin paper revealed new information again.

The message is short, but important.

"The ghost has formed a special balance with us. Under this balance, it can't break free, and can only randomly use one of its abilities at intervals."

"I had to come up with the right amount as quickly as possible, or I'd die in the next attack."

"Under the threat of death, I thought of a way to make the ghost mistakenly judge that my number is 3. This is my only chance to survive."

Yang Jian couldn't help frowning, why this number?

Without waiting for him to think too much, the dense handwriting on the human skin paper disappeared, and finally a sentence emerged,

"Once the ghost misjudged the correct number, it will lift the suppression on us and start restarting at the same time, and I will take advantage of that time to immediately dismember the ghost and take away the coffin nails containing three ghosts."

This last paragraph seems to be the human skin paper to prove to Yang Jian that he did not intend to deceive him.

Yang Jian suddenly realized that he let the ghost mistakenly judge that his number was 3. At this time, the suppression was no longer established, and he was able to steal the coffin nail through the combination of the headless ghost shadow and the ghost hand.

In this way, after the ghost train restarts, it will think that the number of its own ghosts is 0, that is, there is no quota for suppressing ghosts.

This kind of misjudgment is not formed by tampering with the memory, but a problem with the ghost's own understanding. After all, this is considered to be deceiving himself, and the ghost must not believe in himself, right?
Yang Jian couldn't help but feel terrified and apprehensive, this man's skin paper is really evil, he can even formulate such an unimaginable plan, the ghost's ability to restart is incomprehensible, but it is exactly in its favor.

I can't continue to speculate, because the ghost messenger's next attack is coming soon.

Yang Jian couldn't move by himself, his right hand was on the ghost guard's shoulder, and his left hand was holding the parchment paper, so there was no room left.

He didn't dare to put his right hand down. If the balance was broken, it would be a disaster.

Yang Jian thought of his teammates, Zhang Lei is currently useless, and the two ghost masters who don't know their names are cowardly, embarrassing and useless.

"Huang Ziya, take the pen in my luggage bag, take out the newspaper in my pocket, and write on it." Yang Jian ordered.

Huang Ziya responded. She took out a pen from her luggage bag, walked quickly to Yang Jian, and took out a newspaper from his pocket.

The newspaper was very old and was covered with blood. She unfolded the newspaper and looked up and asked, "What are you writing?"

"The quota for suppressing ghosts is 3, write it down a few more times, hurry up, the ghost messengers are about to attack again." Yang Jian said.

Huang Ziya nodded, and quickly wrote it several times. After confirming that it was correct, she looked at Yang Jian.

"What are you waiting for? Put the newspaper on the ghost messenger's face."

Huang Ziya nodded, walked a few steps, and pasted the newspaper in her hand on the ghost messenger's face.

After doing all this, she sat directly on the ground, gasping for air without any image.

Her hand holding the pen just now was shaking, which shows how nervous she is.

Yang Jian stared intently at the changes in the ghost messenger in front of him. As long as the human skin paper did not deceive him, he could steal the coffin nail in the ghost messenger's body, achieve a new balance through the coffin nail, and temporarily restrain the ghost messenger.

The blood-stained old newspapers and parchment must not be hidden anymore.

The ability of the newspaper is known by a woman named Huang Ziya, but as long as the ability of the human skin is not exposed, it is not too bad.

Suddenly, the old blood-stained newspaper worked.

Yang Jian felt that his ghost hand regained consciousness. He seized the opportunity, and the combination of headless ghost shadow and ghost hand quickly invaded the body of the ghost messenger, and took away the imitation stick on the ghost messenger's shoulder. Pressed places are the coffin nails.

At the moment of stealing it, Yang Jian used the ability of the headless ghost to invade the ghost messenger's body and suppress it.

With a plop, the ghost messenger fell to the ground, or a corpse in a white shirt fell to the ground.

Zhang Lei on the side paused for a while, and when he saw this scene, he quickly asked, "Yang Jian, what's going on?"

"I suppressed it. According to the rules, he restarted and gave up this identity." Yang Jian said.

He didn't mean to explain in detail, but felt the changes in his body.

He took back his outstretched right hand and looked it over carefully, the withered finger that Wang Xiaoming researched fell to the ground.

A new little finger grew out, or the ghost hand's original little finger grew out.

A black brand mark was left on his arm. This black brand mark showed a diamond shape, which was exactly the shape of the coffin nail in Wang Xiaoming's hand.

The human skin paper's plan was right, he successfully stole the three quotas for ghosts to suppress ghosts.

Yang Jian found that the urge to change the body of the headless ghost disappeared, and the ghost hand appeared extremely calm, even the restlessness of the ghost eye disappeared.

He felt the changes in his body, which was a perfect balance.

He has stolen the three quotas for ghosts to suppress ghosts, and now he is merging with ghosts, which is equivalent to ghosts having the quotas to suppress three ghosts.

The three quotas for suppressing ghosts correspond to Headless Ghost Shadow, Ghost Eye and Ghost Hand respectively.

While Yang Jian was meditating, Zhang Lei said, "The Ghost Domain is disappearing, is this a success?"

Yang Jian looked up, the black ghost domain was indeed moving away, the sun shone through, and the entire training base was shrouded in light.

He opened the third floor of the ghost domain, but he didn't find the ghost he released before. He couldn't help frowning, and opened the fourth floor of the ghost domain, but still found nothing.

He sighed and let it go, the ghost might have been taken away by ghost messengers, or it might have slipped away by itself.

At this time, Zhang Lei said, "I have already informed the headquarters of our current situation here, and the headquarters said that they will immediately arrange for someone to come over to deal with it,"

Yang Jian nodded, the ghost domain covered the entire training base, and he looked at the cold ghost master not far away.

If I lost a ghost, I can use the ghost in this person to make up for it.

He first put the human skin paper into the golden box, and then put away the blood-stained old newspaper that fell on the ground together with the extinguished white ghost candle,
Yang Jian grabbed the corpse of the ghost master with one hand and disappeared in place. He stood in the open space where he stayed before, bent down and picked up the bottle on the ground.

Huang Quan forcibly pulled the ghost out of the ghost master in his hand and stuffed it into the bottle.

After finishing all this, Yang Jian left the training base and went to the headquarters building.

In front of the open area of ​​the training base, Zhang Lei, Huang Ziya, and the two strange ghost masters were sitting on the ground, waiting for someone from the headquarters to take over.

And on the roof of the training base building, there was a man standing upright, wearing a black suit, with a serious face, but the corner of his mouth was grinning to the ear.

"It's fun, it's fun, it's you, get rich, let the ghosts lie to themselves, there are things."

At this moment, in the meeting room of the headquarters.

The news that the ghost messenger was temporarily dealt with quickly spread.

Wang Xiaoming strengthened his inner thoughts, Yang Jian must have some kind of special means to win by surprise.

"Although I don't know what method Yang Jian used to solve it temporarily, the ghost messenger cannot be imprisoned. The ghost messenger will return to the ghost coffin, which is the laboratory. The staff of the laboratory have been dismissed in advance." Wang Xiaoming said.

"How about sending someone to seal the laboratory with gold now?" Cao Yanhua said.

Before Wang Xiaoming could open his mouth, Cao Yang explained, "The ghost messenger has returned to the laboratory now, and those who approach him will have to die, and we don't know exactly how Yang Jian restrained the ghost messenger. Break it, and the previous efforts will be in vain."

"So that's the case, so what should we do next?" Cao Yanhua asked.

"Expand the scope of the blockade and send people to watch the laboratory. The ghost messenger is very special. Yang Jian should have temporarily restricted it by trickery, but this is enough."

Wang Xiaoming continued, "When the black ghost incident is resolved, it will not be too late to deal with the hidden dangers of ghosts."

As soon as the black ghost incident was mentioned, the atmosphere in the meeting room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Cao Yanhua looked directly at Wang Xiaoming, and paused every word, "Are you sure? Tell me the truth, you don't tell me anything, I'm panicked."

"I believe that Yang Jian is a person who can create miracles." After Wang Xiaoming said this, he stopped explaining.

"Professor Wang really thinks highly of me." Yang Jian's voice appeared in the conference room.

Cao Yanhua looked aside habitually, there should have been an old man standing there, but it was gone now.

Elder Qin went to rest. Since he was sure that he would not participate in the war, there was no need to stay any longer. Cao Yang was there for safety.

Yang Jian in uniform appeared in the meeting room, he glanced at the people in the meeting room, and sat on an empty chair.

"What do you need?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"It's still refreshing enough for you. I helped the headquarters to temporarily solve the big trouble of the ghost messenger. I don't ask for anything else. In the confrontation just now, I used up the dead doll. I applied for another one." Yang Jian said.

"Yes." Wang Xiaoming agreed directly, and he motioned to the staff on the side to pick it up.

"So refreshing? Then I want two, after all, they are life-saving things." Yang Jian said.

He was worried about the ability to replace the dead baby before. After all, it has such a powerful effect, if it fails to use it, it will be fatal.

But after using it, the worry is gone, it's really fragrant to die for baby Y yds.

"No." Wang Xiaoming refused and explained, "The reason why you were so straightforward just now is because you have to face the black ghost incident. The headquarters squeezed out from between your teeth. It's the limit of the headquarters."

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's attitude, Yang Jian also knew that most of what he said was true, the headquarters was indeed squeezing toothpaste.

"Then I want another white ghost candle. This is reimbursement. I used one when I was fighting the ghost messenger." Yang Jian said.

"can."

"How is Gao Tiancheng's progress?" Yang Jian asked.

"I have encountered a bottleneck. Simply put, after you left, they rushed to Daguang City and saw the source ghost, but they couldn't deal with it. It didn't exist in reality, but it affected reality."

"According to the information obtained so far, as the pollution intensifies, the source ghosts will be able to invade reality. I have thought of two solutions that are difficult to achieve, but seem feasible."

Wang Xiaoming paused and continued, "First of all, it has been stated in the intelligence that pulling the source ghost into the real world is almost tantamount to courting death. This will speed up the progress of pollution and cause many unknowable consequences."

"So both plans need to enter the space where the source ghost is. I don't know the supernatural abilities of each member of the team. Detention is almost impossible. We can only use tricks, or destroy the medium, and the source ghost The invasion of reality must be through some kind of medium, which can also be said to be a signal source."

"As long as the signal source is destroyed, the source ghost will no longer be able to invade reality. Another solution is to let the source ghost change its target, such as abroad."

At the end of Wang Xiaoming's speech, his tone was stern.

"Since the organizations in Europe are unwilling to cooperate, let's see how they will be dealt with when they are invaded."

At this time, the staff member came over carrying a box.

When the box was opened, there was a scapegoat doll with gold needles inserted in it, and a white ghost candle.

"By the way, I want to take away Gao Zhiqiang's ghost in advance. That ghost is very special and may play a key role." Yang Jian said.

Right now, as long as the request is within a reasonable range, the headquarters has no reason to refuse, and will not refuse.

Yang Jian closed the box and carried the box in his hand.The figure disappeared in place.

He left the headquarters, and Gao Zhiqiang's liar was taken away together.

On the other side, Fenghuang Street, Daguang City.

Gao Tiancheng was pushing a trolley, which contained bananas, pears, and an unopened durian, as well as snacks such as chocolate, biscuits, potato chips, etc., and various drinks at the bottom.

He appeared in the sight of Ye Zhen, Li Leping, Fang Shiming and others.

"Eat and drink, you can't just watch, don't get hungry later."

Gao Tiancheng shouted.

Xiong Wenwen walked a few steps quickly, and took out a cartoon bear chocolate from the trolley.

"The bear... I tasted it, but it starved me to death."

He almost followed suit, there is no one easy to get along with here, if you don't pay attention to your mouth, the grass on the grave will be two and a half years high, it's better for Yang Jian!

At this moment, Xiong Wenwen thought of Yang Jian's kindness.

Ye Zhen also came over, and he took out a bottle of milk and a pack of biscuits from the trolley.

Fang Shiming also came over, took a piece of chocolate and a bottle of water, and sat down on the ground.

Liu San didn't move.He shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

 White board Gao Tiancheng, Fa Cai Yang Jian, who should Hong Zhong think should come?
If not, I will write and think about it later.

 
(End of this chapter)

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