Mysterious Recovery

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The mature woman named Xiaoru brought a pot of hot tea, and poured a cup for Yang Jian and the old man at the Chinese medicine shop next to her. Although she had some prejudices against Yang Jian, she still had to do this scene. It was impossible to connect. No hospitality.

After pouring the tea, this little Ru did not leave, but stood by and listened quietly.

Her eyes stayed on Yang Jian's body all the time, as if she was looking at it seriously.

"I've met a few ghost hunters during the Republic of China, the first manager of the ghost post office, the tall man's corpse in the Caesar Hotel, the mortuary old man in the ancient house, and the old woman with a vegetable basket in Dachuan City. ......But most of them are already dead, and even a few of them have just died. The only one still alive is the dead and resurrected Sister Hong. She replaced a ghost named Liu Qingqing. , the consciousness has regained consciousness."

"And you, strictly speaking, are the only person who has lived from that period to the present."

Yang Jian looked at the steaming teacup and said slowly.

This lifeless old man wearing sunglasses moved his old face slightly at the moment, and he squeezed out a smile: "It seems that you have experienced a lot, and you have encountered everything you shouldn't have encountered. It is indeed not easy to survive. I know all the ones you mentioned. The manager of the ghost post office is named Luo Wensong, the man in the Caesar Hotel was named Li Qingzhi, the one in the ancient house was named Zhang Dong, and the one in Dachuan City was named Meng Xiaodong , The sister Hong in your mouth should be called Zhang Youhong originally, but you are still missing one, and they should have another guard named Luo Qian."

"That era belongs to them. It's just that the years are not forgiving, and even the top characters will be swallowed up by terrifying supernatural beings, and in the end they can only wither one after another like leaves in the autumn wind."

"Six people? But there are seven graves in that ghost place, and the only one left is you?" Yang Jian asked.

The blind old man continued: "You're right, but in fact everyone has their own aspirations, they have their own things to do, and I have my own things to do, so I left the magical land and came here to run the business. In a Chinese medicine shop, I care more about the training of the younger generation than dealing with supernatural events."

"Spiritual incidents are endless, and there is no way to solve them completely. All the paths in the past were wrong, and the symptoms were not cured. Maybe the emergence of the younger generation can lead to a different path, so I have been waiting, hoping to wait until that day, even if It is to see a little hope, and this life is worth it."

He sighed and said, but there was a strong obsession in his heart.

This obsession supported the old man's almost rotten body.

But even so, his limit is about to be reached, and such a body cannot continue to survive.

"If you find the source of the supernatural event, maybe some things will turn around." Yang Jian stared at him and said.

"The source of the supernatural event? Young man, if you come here with this question, I'm afraid it will make you a waste of time. I also want to know this question, but unfortunately no one can answer it, only Looking for answers in the supernatural, some people have found their own answers, but the answers are different."

The old man's old face showed a slight smile again, which was a bit self-deprecating.

"Different answers? Can you talk about it?" Yang Jian still asked.

"Some people think that there are ghosts in our world, and the real supernatural events are hidden in folk stories, just as you young people did before they came into contact with supernatural events, thinking that there are no ghosts in this world, only this thing Treat it like a story."

The old man said slowly.

"Some people also think that there is something wrong with this place where we live."

Yang Jian's expression changed: "There is a problem where we live? What do you mean?"

The old man continued: "You should have taken that bus."

"Yes, I have ridden that supernatural bus twice." Yang Jian said.

"That bus can take you to an unknown spiritual place. Those places cannot be found in reality, but they are real. In fact, there are many such places, so some people speculate. , maybe the place where we live is the supernatural place, and the ghosts just returned to the place that belonged to them, and the supernatural place they are in is the real world of the living."

The old man made a very startling hypothesis at this moment.

When these words came out, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

The reality of our lives is the magical place?

"But in addition to these two guesses, there is a third guess."

The old man didn't wait for Yang Jian to continue to think, he continued.

Yang Jian immediately put away all his thoughts and listened carefully.

Compared with that Sister Hong, the old man in front of him was more willing to tell some truths he knew, what he had seen and heard, without reservations, and he had no idea of ​​​​playing riddles.

"The third guess is that the world we live in may not be a normal world. There are problems in this world. As in the story, there is a world and there is hell. We used to think that we live in the world, but in fact we live in In hell, and there are ghosts in **** itself, it is not that we think there are ghosts in the world, but that there should be no living people in this world." The old man said.

"The world is like a prison?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, revealing a somewhat unbelievable look.

The older generation of ghost riders had such a view on the source of spirituality.

The blind old man shook his head again and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter which conjecture it is, the important thing is how to survive in this supernatural world, how to steer an unprecedented path on the road of controlling ghosts, even if this If only one person succeeds, it will represent the end of the supernatural event."

"Hopefully sometimes it's really important. Although my eyes are blind, but my brain is not blurred, I can still see things clearly."

The old man was dead, only when he mentioned the word hope, a burst of vitality appeared all over his body.

He desperately wanted to see that ray of hope appear, so that even if he died, he could feel at ease.

"The Specter to control is nothing more than those paths, balance, crash, curse, alien...but every path is flawed."

Yang Jian stared at the old man and said, "If a ghost rider like you in the Republic of China period is not successful, then the young ghost riders of modern times have not solved the problem of the recovery of the ghost, and it is even more impossible for them to succeed."

"No, you are wrong, our generation has come to an end, and there is no way to move forward. Even if you learn from us and succeed, it will only be a top group of people lingering on for a century. , For the Specter who can't be killed, this time is too short, and we can only barely maintain the peace and can't go further."

The old man said that he picked up the steaming teacup beside him and took a sip: "So what we want is not a successor, but a pioneer, seeking some kind of unpredictable special change in the collision of supernatural events. , gave birth to the strongest and most special ghost rider in an era, without worrying about the recovery of the ghost, nor being trapped in the lifespan of the body, and even less worrying about being eroded by the supernatural."

"It turned out to be the case, so you didn't interfere with the later ghost riders, and you didn't leave any way to control the ghosts, but hoped that this generation would explore and create some special cases."

Yang Jian said, the doubts in his heart were a little less.

Now it seems that Wang Xiaoming is right.

It doesn't make any sense to dwell on the past. Instead, it will be confined to the past, and there will be no way to blaze a new path.

"If your generation does not make a special case, then you are old, and when you are about to die, I believe you will do the same thing as us. Even if you solve the supernatural incident, the supernatural will still exist for decades. Then recover." The old man said.

"Like reincarnation, the same tragic things are repeated forever, and batches of innocent people have died."

Yang Jian became silent after hearing this.

What the old man said was absolutely correct. If he couldn't have a special ghost rider, then the captains of his headquarters were just a watchmaker. There was no difference from the previous generation, and the final result was still failure.

"Young man, it's too early for you to know some things. It's not a good thing for you. Knowing the despair of this world in advance can easily destroy a person's will." The old man sighed again.

Yang Jian turned and said: "I'm not that vulnerable, and it's always good to know some things earlier, but what I want to know is, why does your Chinese medicine shop help those ghost masters solve the problem of ghost recovery? You have to be clear, Because of you, many ghost riders have caused chaos outside, causing great damage."

"Special ghost resuscitation is a kind of disease. If you are sick, you need to be treated. I only care about saving people, and I can't control the rest. What they do outside, and how much noise they make has nothing to do with me, I just hope they can survive. It’s just a longer time, and only by living long enough can there be a greater probability of giving birth to that hope.”

The old man showed his attitude, saying that he didn't have other ideas to save people, he was just helping the ghost hunter without discrimination.

"I'm not solving the recovery of Specter, but delaying Specter's recovery. Their ability to survive is more the result of their own efforts." The old man said again.

"I probably understand what you mean, you want the ghost riders to live longer when they face the recovery of the ghosts, so that they can burst out all the power in that limited time, thus giving birth to what you said That hope." Yang Jian nodded.

"Unfortunately, I have never seen this hope appear in my life." The old man shook his head, looking very disappointed.

Seeing this, Yang Jian asked some other questions.

The old man really didn't hold back or hide anything, he told everything he knew, which relieved many doubts in Yang Jian's heart.

"What kind of means can prolong the recovery time of Specter? If you don't mind, can you reveal it?" Yang Jian then asked.

"Yang Jian, you have asked too many questions today, and we don't want to answer some questions." At this time, the mature woman named Xiao Ru couldn't stand it any longer, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com wanted to stop him.

The old man waved his hand to show that he didn't care: "I may not say so much to others, but to you, I am willing to tell you what I know truthfully. After all, you are the future."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and he gestured to Xiao Ru.

That Xiaoru moved her eyes, looked at Yang Jian, and finally turned around and went to the medicine box next to her, and took out a small yellow paper packet, which looked like a package of medicines.

But Yang Jian felt a strong spiritual aura.

"This is a special dose of traditional Chinese medicine."

The old man said: "Only I can match the current spiritual circle. If you want to know how to delay the recovery of Specter, you can try it yourself by drinking a medicine. The specifics can only be known by your own experience."

Looking at the small packet of special medicine, Yang Jian didn't have the confidence to take it. After all, who knows what's in it.

"Coward, this is a good thing. It can save lives, but I still dislike it. The former ghost riders could fight at the door for a pack of this medicine." Xiao Ru said sneeringly, and then put away the medicine bag. .

Yang Jian glanced at her coldly: "I have my own way to solve the resuscitation of the Specter, relying on you for a package of medicines, I can't believe it to be honest."