Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 864 Preparations

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Yang Jian returned to the lounge of Shangtong Building.

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He found Tong Qian and said seriously: "I'm going to disappear for a few days to deal with my own situation. The location is in the safe house No. 1 in Guanjiang Community. If I don't come out after three days, or if I don't get in touch, then I may already be dead, and the No. 1 safe house will be sealed, and no one will go in."

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"Then you become the second captain and help take care of Dachang City."

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He was exhorting and arranging the funeral.

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Tong Qian was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What are the chances of success?"

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It is very difficult to regain the balance of the body. Yang Jian said that the process must be very dangerous, and even the things after death have been arranged.

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"I don't know, who can say when it comes to supernatural things, but this is not the first time. It's best to survive. If I die, it means that I can only stop here. After all, the ghost control Those who will die one day." Yang Jian was very calm.

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He has experienced too much life, death and horror, and he has seen it lightly.

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"I understand." Tong Qian was silent, he nodded slightly: "Is there anything I need help?"

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Yang Jian said: "Taking good care of Dachang City is the biggest help for me."

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"I'm talking about other than that?" Tong Qian asked.

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Yang Jian shook his head: "No, you don't need to help me."

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"Okay, then I look forward to your return." Tong Qian said solemnly.

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"I also expect that I can pass this level." Yang Jian smiled slightly, his smile was cold and slightly stiff.

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"gone."

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He didn't waste time, the ghost domain spread, and the whole person disappeared in place.

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Tong Qian's expression was solemn, and her eyes looked out the window to the direction of Guanjiang Community.

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He knew clearly in his heart that it was impossible for Yang Jian to face the next stage of Specter's recovery so quickly. How long has it been since then? In about two months, I had to deal with my own situation again.

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In the end, it was still too much work, and it used too much power of the Specter.

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If you stay away from supernatural events, Yang Jian can live very well.

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It's just... Yang Jian's footsteps can't seem to stop, like a runaway car that can only gallop on the highway.

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This is called involuntary.

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Tong Qian is also a ghost hunter, and he feels the same way.

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Yang Jian returned directly to his home in Guanjiang Community, and he also forcibly brought Zhang Liqin back from the company.

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Zhang Liqin was still handling affairs in the office of Shangtong Building before, and she returned home in the blink of an eye, which really shocked her, but when she saw Yang Jian, she let go of her dangling heart.

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Is it a ghost realm?

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She looked at Yang Jian secretly, and found that Yang Jian's face was not good, it seemed to be heavy.

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"I need you to help me record the content of this incident, so I brought you back directly from the company, and let's put things in my hands for a while." Yang Jian sat on the sofa in the living room and said slightly indifferently.

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"Okay." Zhang Liqin nodded, "I'll go to the room to get a notebook."

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"No."

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When Yang Jian grabbed it, he took the notebook and threw it away.

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Zhang Liqin took it over subconsciously.

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"I asked Tong Qian to inform you before that I ordered special steel for me, did I get it done?" Yang Jian asked casually.

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"Just now I was contacting various manufacturers to ask them to bring things over. It should be done by noon tomorrow." Zhang Liqin said that she did not dare to be sloppy about Yang Jian's affairs.

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Once something is ordered, companies usually do it regardless of cost.

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Yang Jian nodded and said, "Very good, what about Jiang Yan? I didn't see her in the company just now."

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The reason I didn't see it means I didn't find it in the ghost realm.

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"She went back to your hometown. Auntie said that the house in your hometown is a bit dilapidated and needs to be renovated and rebuilt, so Jiang Yan went over to help. Besides, Jiang Yan also asked me to ask you, do you need to build a safe house there?" Zhang Liqin asked.

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Yang Jian's expression changed a bit: "Jiang Yan still has a lot of ideas. It's the reason why he cares so much about building a house in my hometown. But it's a good thing. It's the best thing to build. How about the gold reserves?"

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Zhang Liqin said in a somewhat resentful tone; "I'm not your accountant, so I don't know how much your assets are, but Jiang Yan mentioned it to me, just to build a safe house for about five people, and the gold reserves are enough."

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"Then build it." Yang Jian said, it was approved.

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Zhang Liqin nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and talk to Jiang Yan, but isn't the safe house for five people a little smaller?"

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"My own words should be enough." Yang Jian thought for a while and said.

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"Then there will be more people at home?" Zhang Liqin blinked and said, "After all, there may be children in the future, so be prepared, and I will often go back to your hometown with you in the future."

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With a somewhat coquettish tone, she

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"Then let's make a ten-person safe house, and don't rebuild the house, choose a new address and rebuild it." Yang Jian said.

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"Okay." Zhang Liqin replied happily.

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Yang Jian said: "Let's start recording. In addition, I will be away for a while in the past few days. The company is operating as usual. If there is any problem, go to Tong Qian."

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Zhang Liqin immediately sat upright, ready to record Yang Jian's experience on this trip.

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This time, I experienced a lot, and it was not until late at night that these things were recorded.

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On the second day, Yang Jian had returned to Safe Room No. 1. Before he left, he instructed Zhang Liqin to stack the special steel he bought in the backyard, and he would handle it himself.

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"Tomorrow at 1:15 noon, my music box curse will break out."

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Inside Safe House No. 1

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Yang Jian began to prepare for this situation.

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He thought about the conversation with Dr. Chen yesterday, and already had a rough action plan in his mind.

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You don't need to rely on human skin, and you don't need someone else to make a plan, Yang Jian can do it himself.

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"It's too dangerous to write a new memory. If it really succeeds, then there will be a worst-case scenario. There are two memories in my mind that belong to me, and one is rewritten by me. One is from the ghost."

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Yang Jian found a little loophole.

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He pondered.

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If he suffered the music box curse, he assumed he was really dead, but his memory would not necessarily disappear, it might remain in the ghost.

A complete ghost has the ability to steal the memories of living people.

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This is not a hypothesis, but a high probability.

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Even now his memory has been stolen by ghosts.

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If the ghost is killed by the curse of the music box, then interesting things will happen. The ghost has stolen tens of thousands of copies, or even more memories, which memory can dominate Yang Jian's body?

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in other words.

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Once the ghost shadow crashes and the music box curse disappears, who will be lucky enough to be resurrected on their own body among those killed by the ghost shadow?

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Whose memory dominates the body, whose consciousness is resurrected.

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The rest can only be memories.

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This is a lottery.

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All the dead get a resurrection quota.

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Yang Jian is also among them.

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So he had to operate to ensure that his memory would be drawn, then resurrected, and then replaced the ghost, becoming a ghost with a living consciousness.

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"I need to use old blood-stained newspapers.

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Sitting in the safe house, Yang Jian, who had been pondering for several hours, suddenly stood up, then walked into a room and took out a supernatural item.

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It was an old, blood-stained old newspaper.

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He thought about rewriting his memory with this old newspaper.

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But it will be very troublesome, because once the written memory conflicts with Yang Jian's own memory in his mind, he will doubt who is Yang Jian.

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Once you start thinking like that.

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The authenticity and uniqueness of Yang Jian will be obliterated.

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At that time, maybe he will be neither Yang Jian nor Li Gui, but a brand new personality and brand new consciousness.

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So, he improved the plan.

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"I just need to confirm that I am Yang Jian, I can find the memories belonging to Yang Jian from the countless memories, and get back everything before my death... For me, it is like falling asleep. I felt that I lost my memory for a few hours and then returned to normal, and there would be no trouble or conflict at all."

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Yang Jian thought so.

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"So there is no need to change the memory, just confirm the memory."

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Thinking of this.

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He started to prepare.

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He took a pen and wrote a few words on the blood-stained old newspaper: I am Yang Jian.

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There is no other content.

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Just these few words.

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And in order to ensure his uniqueness and let the blood-stained old newspaper deeply affect his consciousness, he wrote these four words repeatedly.

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"I'm Yang Jian..."

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The handwriting was large and small, and it began to be densely written all over the blood-stained old newspaper.

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Yang Jian couldn't use ordinary means to remind himself, he had to use another supernatural power to remind himself, to avoid being engulfed by other memories, so that he couldn't wake up and dominate his body.

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soon.

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An old newspaper stained with blood was filled with words: I am Yang Jian, with four characters.

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At this time, Yang Jian stopped writing and put this old blood-stained newspaper next to him.

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Then.

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Another preparation has to be done.

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He looked up slightly.

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Before the safe house was closed, his ghost domain extended outside.

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At this time, he saw that the special steel that Zhang Liqin had ordered had arrived, and the goods had been unloaded and placed in the backyard of his villa.

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Yang Jian directly used the ghost domain to transfer the batch of special steel, and then began to rebuild the weapons.

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He is very skilled in melting gold, pouring the mold, and confirming the properties of several steels, mixing them together, and sandwiching them inside.

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The hatchet cannot be melted and contains supernatural power, so it can only be wrapped in it, forming a single-edged spearhead.

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Then the coffin nails were set into the tail.

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A golden long spear appeared in front of him like this. There were many irregular cracks on the spear, which looked like traces left by the failure of quenching. In fact, Yang Jian did this on purpose. He needed his own ghost realm. Can be hacked, make sure the hatchet can be touched to trigger the medium.

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Yang Jian tried to wave.

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This time the spear was neither crooked nor deformed, and could withstand his strength.

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"It's not bad. After polishing it, it's still exquisite and attractive."

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Yang Jian went on to polish, repair, and incarnate into a blacksmith.

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The sound of beating and beating echoed in the safe house.

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A supernatural weapon combined with a hatchet and a coffin nail was thus formed.

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His ghost hand grabbed the gun body, and as the ghost hand invaded along the crack above, it touched the hatchet.

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Ghosts cover the ground, and the medium is directly formed.

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He saw images of many people, those were Zhang Wei, Wang Xiaoming, Jiang Yan... the footprints of all those who entered the safe house.

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But he didn't dare to pull up the spear~www.readwn.com~ because the other end of the coffin nails were still nailed with his shadow.

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"If I really die, even if the ghost is revived, the ghost will not be able to use this thing, because this item requires some skills." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

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This is not an existence that can be used by picking it up.

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And ghosts are not that smart. If you really touch this long spear, it will be just a piece of scrap metal. You can't accurately touch the medium, and you can't use a hatchet.

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This technique is not difficult,

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For the ghost hunter, it all makes sense.

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However, it is very difficult for ghosts who really act according to the law of killing.

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"I still need a coffin to hold myself in."

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Yang Jian then glanced at those special steel materials, and directly influenced by the ghost realm, an iron coffin appeared in front of him.

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But this thing can't resist Specter.

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So Yang Jian continued to melt the gold, hollowed out the middle of the coffin, and poured it inside, forming a mezzanine.

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In this way, a coffin that can hold Li Gui is formed.

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"If I die, this coffin will be my burial place." Yang Jian touched the cold coffin. It is conceivable that he will spend the next few days in it.

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(End of this chapter)

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