Mysterious Recovery

Dealing with human skin paper is equivalent to dealing with ghosts.

What's more, unlike ordinary ghosts, the existence of human skin paper is not dangerous, and it can save lives at critical moments, making it easy for people to want to rely on.

With it, it is like playing a game and got a plug-in, which can make you survive from desperation.

But Yang Jian believes that there are no ghosts in this world who can help people for free.

Human skin paper must be plotting something, or it is using itself to achieve its requirements step by step.

To swallow a ghost is the first step.

As for the second step, the intention of this person's paper, it has not been revealed for the time being.

"Do you think that I kept you locked up for a period of time and have an opinion on me? If you continue to strike passively like this, then your use value will be gone. Swallowing a ghost should not be enough to satisfy you, otherwise You have already started to recover." Yang Jian stared at this human leather paper and muttered to himself.

The handwriting on the human leather paper remained unchanged, just the same line of writing.

It seems that at this moment it has become unable to communicate again.

"How about sealing you in a box and welding it to death, and throwing it into the deep sea?" Yang Jian squinted Yang Jian, "Anyway, I am not very relieved of you."

In the next moment, the writing on the human skin paper began to disappear.

As if it was wiped off by some force abruptly, then new writing appeared again.

"I went to the third room, saw the ghost mirror, and took that thing away, because I knew that the mirror had an incredible ability..."

The handwriting was cut off here, and then the bottom line of big words appeared: "It can revive the dead."

What?

Can the dead be resurrected?

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stood up abruptly, staring at the man's leather paper: "This is impossible."

From the birth of the supernatural event to the present, no one can die and resurrect again, at least it is impossible for the information he has received now.

Then the handwriting changed again: "As I thought, a true resurrection is impossible. It is just a resurrection in a certain sense, and it requires a certain price. The price is to release a ghost in the mirror."

"Resurrection in a certain sense?" Yang Jian then pondered again.

What does this sentence mean?

Isn't it a real resurrection?

As for the price of the resurrection, Yang Jian seems to be a big or a small one.

If a person really must die, even if it is to release a ghost in exchange for a chance to survive, it is worth it.

Thinking of the group of ghosts that might exist in the ghost mirror, Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a kind of inexplicable heart palpitations.

Is this to use people's survival heart to release this horror personally?

Or is this a trap, a trap laid out by a person's leather?

However, although the human skin paper is weird, some of the revealed things are more real.

"I can't believe it all, and I can't help it." Yang Jian thought secretly.

Then, another line appeared on the human leather paper: "For the other two rooms in that old house, I think they should be completely sealed up. Where there are two unknown horrors... Once the door is opened, It will lead to a terrible disaster, and I am afraid of it."

"Don't let me open the doors of the other two rooms? I'm afraid this is flickering."

Yang Jian believed in his own judgment.

The original owner of the house was willing to leave certain things in the room, so he was ready to see the sky again someday.

If the ghost mirror can really make people rebirth, then it will be a great help to the ghost master.

But is it just that?

Yang Jian felt that the human leather paper still concealed something.

And just during the time he asked for human leather paper.

Outside of Guanjiang Community, a whole motorcade came.

The convoy did not drive into the community, but stopped outside the community.

As soon as the first car stopped, the two men walked off.

One was a very young man in a suit, his face was a little unnaturally pale, and his eyes revealed a gloomy look: "Is it here? Yang Jian's residence."

This person is not someone else.

It is Wang Xiaoqiang of the Xiaoqiang club.

Last time the club was taken over by Wang Xiaoqiang and almost closed down. Now let alone newcomers, the remaining members are not willing to come to the club again.

Yang Jian's deterrence has taken shape.

The ghost driver who has driven the two ghosts is immortal, and the others dare not do anything for the club anymore.

"Yang Jian has an ability that can be confirmed. It should be the ghost domain...This is one of the unsolvable abilities in the Li ghost file. The remaining ghost is not clear, Ye Feng, do you have a solution?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked at a man next to him.

The man was less than 30 years old, mature and stable, wearing a thick overcoat, with a bit of shame on his face.

"Ghost domain is really difficult to entangle. If he wants to save his life, I can't solve him." Ye Feng lit a cigarette and said bluntly: "You can only surprise, otherwise, your action this time is doomed to fail. If Wang Yue Here I have a 70-80% certainty that his ghost rope can trap ghosts, including other ghost masters."

"With his cooperation, even ten ghost domains will be finished."

Wang Xiaoqiang said: "You are a real person, I believe what you say, but don’t forget, my brother is a professor, the first person in China who is engaged in the study of supernatural events, this time I came to the institute to bring something. The actions are very helpful."

At this time, Ye Feng saw Wang Xiaoqiang carrying a golden suitcase in his hand.

Belongs to idiosyncratic.

"What new product has Professor Wang developed?" Ye Feng asked with a smile: "That ghost candle is very good. It can avoid being attacked by ghosts. You won't get one."

"That's a controlled thing~www.readwn.com~ I can't get it without a certain license, but it's almost the same, it's a derivative of the ghost candle."

Wang Xiaoqiang opened the suitcase.

There is a finger in it.

This finger is a long, thin, dry finger, and its dark nails are extremely hideous. Judging from the joints of this finger, the ratio is seriously out of balance, and it is definitely not a living finger.

"Derivatives? I think it is a failure."

Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and he felt the weirdness of that finger.

"Failed products and successful products are similar. The only difference is that one is controllable and the other is uncontrollable." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "But does uncontrollable affect us?"

"You really have enough grudges."

Ye Feng jokingly smiled: "In order to report personal grievances, here to undermine the overall situation. If you are known by the above, you will be the first to be resolved. The priority is even higher than the supernatural incident. How can Yang Jian be with the criminal police? Walking very close, I heard that it is very likely to become the next Dachang City Criminal Police."

Wang Xiaoqiang said coldly: "Don't worry, he won't be a criminal policeman, he is dead because of me."

"I don't care, you are responsible for any problems." Ye Feng shrugged, not burdened.

"Let's go, action."

A group of people immediately walked into the Guanjiang community.

Swaggering, didn't want to be sneaky.

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