Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian successfully obtained the supernatural power of Wishing Ghost, and quickly used this supernatural power to increase his own abilities.

He is now the law enforcement captain of the headquarters and the number one person in the spiritual circle in China. While exploring supernatural events, he also needs to constantly improve his strength. If he does not stop, he will soon be eliminated by the spiritual circle. After all, the current The supernatural events have become more and more fierce, and sooner or later, they will be completely out of control one day.

By that time, Yang Jian also hopes

I can stand up and stabilize the situation, even if only partially.

After midnight, Yang Jian didn't move around in the city anymore.

He returned to Guanjiang Community and came to his room to rest.

Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin couldn't keep up and fell asleep.

Yang Jian didn't make a sound, just quietly found a place to lie down, and then closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, he got up late, but so did everyone else.

Yang Jian asked Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin to record the Wishing Ghost incident last night and then drove the two of them to Shangtong Building.

Even after the supernatural event was over, he didn't have a vacation, and he had to go to work when it was time to go to work.

"Yang Jian, I'm leaving today and I'm going back to school." Miao Xiaoshan had been waiting in Yang Jian's office early, and she was ready to say goodbye after seeing Yang Jian.

"When are you leaving?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then asked.

Miao Xiaoshan said, "The plane in the afternoon."

Yang Jian said: "It's too troublesome,

I'll take you there, and you'll be back soon. "

"No, it's too troublesome, I'd better take the plane." Miao Xiaoshan quickly refused, not wanting Yang Jian to use his supernatural power.

"Well, this party is a bit bad, it's better to go back to study early, and you can come to Dachang City to play when you are on vacation." Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan nodded. "Yang Jian, it's time for me to go too. After all, I'm still the person in charge of a city. I can't leave for too long. There are already some situations that I need to deal with, and I can't stay for long."

At this time, Liu Qi also came over and said that he was also preparing to leave Dachang City today. “It’s true that a city chief cannot be away from the city he is responsible for for a long time.”

Yang Jian said; "It's okay, we'll get together next time when you're free. If you encounter any intractable supernatural events and need help, you can contact me."

"Of course, I won't stand alone, I want to live two more years." Liu Qi said with a smile.

time flies.

Several people left Dachang City one after another after having lunch in the office.

Although there will still be time to meet in the future, the chance for all of them to get together is probably not many.

Zhang Wei is still optimistic. He is now obsessed with the axe in his hand and cannot extricate himself from it. He wipes it in his hand every day and studies it, and he is not at all sad about getting together and separating.

in the afternoon.

Yang Jian's office was once again deserted.

Wang Shanshan also returned to the old residence in Guanjiang Community to stay with the ghost boy. Zhang Wei took an axe and a group of younger brothers and did not know where to go. Jiang Yan also returned to her office and started to work. Zhang Liqin was also there. Running up and down the company doesn't know what to do.

Everything is back to normal. Do I need to create a new file about the wishing ghost and keep it at the headquarters? "

Liu Xiaoyu came up from downstairs and asked about yesterday's events. She got a general idea from the eagle's mouth, but only Yang Jian knew the specifics.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "The hidden dangers left by Zhao Kaiming this time are now completely over. You can just read and write a little bit of the file."

"Well, do you need to take a look at the file after writing it?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

"No need." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, then turned around to leave, but hesitated when she walked to the door of the office, but stopped and asked, "I heard that you are getting married recently?" "Who did you listen to?" Yang Jian asked .

Liu Xiaoyu's eyes dodged a little: "Some gossip, is it a rumor? If it is a rumor, do you need me to clarify it for you?" "It's not a rumor, it's just that my mother urged me to go on a blind date. The risk is very high, and I may die at any time. If I get married sooner, there will be someone to help me take care of the funeral and take care of my parents, it seems good to think about it carefully." Yang Jian said casually.

"You are too pessimistic."

Liu Xiaoyu comforted: "You are the captain of law enforcement now, and you will definitely live for a long time in the future."

"Who knows about the spiritual circle." Yang Jian said calmly.

Liu Xiaoyu asked curiously:

"But you don't even have a girlfriend. Who are you going to marry?"

"That's why you need a blind date. When did you become so gossipy?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, it's alright, I'll just ask casually, just treat it as a small talk after work, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, I'll go downstairs to work." Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly explained.

Yang Jiandao: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that I think it's just a small matter, and I didn't expect it to arouse so many people's curiosity, but I don't want to talk about this topic today, let's talk about it another day."

"Okay then." Liu Xiaoyu nodded and didn't stay too long before returning to the office on the next floor.

"Rest for a few days, and then go to see the supernatural event of the black umbrella."

Yang Jian sat in a chair and looked at the city scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He planned to live in a normal state for a few days, and could not mix with supernatural events every day.

He also needs to remain alive,

Otherwise, after a long time, he may be eroded by the supernatural and lose his humanity.

Therefore, Yang Jian is active in the ghost dream world at night. As long as he does not work during the day, he will try his best to live like an ordinary person and avoid being out of touch with others.

However, just when Yang Jian solved the ghost wishing ghost incident and planned to rest for a few days.

Another thing is happening.

Although it's daytime, on the other side of the world, it's still nighttime

This is an ordinary city abroad. In an alley full of graffiti in the city, the dim lights are flickering at the moment, as if disturbed by some mysterious force, the mice foraging beside the trash can at this moment It seemed that he noticed something terrible and immediately fled, and quickly got into the sewer.

The alley is a dead end, but at the end of the alley, in a place shrouded in darkness, a man in a trench coat and a cowboy hat suddenly appeared.

He was as dark as a dead man, and his gray face reflected in the dim light made the surrounding air seem to drop several degrees.

The person who emerged from the darkness didn't stop there. He stepped on the standing water on the ground and quickly walked out of the alley.

The dull footsteps echoed, but there was a hint of urgency.

However, when the man was halfway there, he suddenly stopped.

The road leading to the outside from the alley has disappeared. The distance of this seemingly short alley seems to be stretched infinitely at this moment. There is no end in sight, only the bottomless darkness. On the road at the end, a terrifying figure was walking from the path, approaching at an incredible speed.

In just a few seconds, an old man in an old European dress suddenly stood in front of him.

The old man's face was wrinkled, covered with age spots, and his body exuded decay and death, like a corpse dug out of a grave, and the black skirt on his body was also tattered, like a funerary item.

"Mr. Zhang, don't leave in a hurry. I sincerely hope you can stay and explain why you want to investigate us? Don't you have any trust in us as friends? Now is a dangerous time. We have People of ability should cooperate, and the most important thing now is to survive, isn't it?"

A voice echoed in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish the source of the voice, but it floated around like a ghost.

This person called Mr. Zhang is none other than the only captain of the headquarters who is active abroad, Zhang Falcon.

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Zhang Fal snorted softly: "You people are also worthy of talking about friends and cooperation? A group of rotten and degenerate people, the supernatural has eroded your brain, in my opinion, you are all just ghosts in human skin, crazy two. There are no words to describe your king's organization, in order to satisfy your selfish desires and interests, you actually plan to implement that ark plan, everyone in your organization should be damned."

Although he was talking, he kept staring at the wrinkled and weird old lady in front of him.

Maybe the person in front of her is not an old lady, but she has become old because of supernatural powers.

"Now that you know the plan,

Then you should join us. ' the voice continued.

"Join you? That's what I said. You don't even have human nature. I might as well choose Li Gui's recovery to join you." Zhang Fal refused, and he didn't even want to be hypocritical.

The voice sighed and said:

"When the plan has not yet come into effect, since you refuse to join us, then we can only choose to kill you. If you leak the important information of our king's organization, it will bring us some trouble. When I'm in trouble." "You didn't even plan to let me go."

Zhang Falcon sneered: "I just don't know how many important members of your king's organization are here this time? It's just that it's not necessarily who will kill who will be the two of you."

He knew a little bit about the weird old woman blocking the way in front of him. She was a very terrifying ghost hunter. He even suspected that the old woman in front of him was actually a ghost, and she didn't have much consciousness of a living person at all.

Although there is no spiritual recovery, the old woman's consciousness has been deeply eroded by the supernatural, and her behavior has approached that of a ghost.

However, this phenomenon is not uncommon in foreign countries. There are many senior ghost riders in them, and they are all guys who did not sacrifice their means to survive at the beginning of the spiritual recovery.

On the other hand, in China, because the headquarters is pressing, and even dealing with those lawless ghost riders, many crazy people can't survive in the country, and the potential hidden dangers are stifled as soon as possible. "Don't worry, there are enough guys here this time." Another voice sounded suddenly, it was a foreign accent.

Afterwards, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof next to the alley. A thick layer of black fog filled the surroundings of this person, and he could not see clearly.

Not just this one.

A black and white person appeared on the wall near the alley. This person seemed to be projected by an old projector. There was no entity, only a picture, but the person in this picture was able to affect reality. It was very special.

"Four?" Zhang Falcon's face darkened.

Obviously, the other party was prepared this time, and he was not exposed by accident at all, because these people dispatched by the other party were not ordinary ghost riders at all. The presence.

"No, there are more than four, there are people." Zhang Xun felt a strong crisis and anxiety at this moment.

The ground beneath his feet swelled and wriggled.

next moment,

The wet ground cracked, and a corpse-like palm protruded from the ground, followed by the second hand, the third hand, and finally the entire ground was covered with densely dry palms.

"Walk."

Zhang Fal originally wanted to kill the opponent alone, but at this moment, the number of top ghost riders involved in the opponent was enough to kill him easily, and it was still unknown whether he could escape.

Therefore, he fled immediately without the slightest hesitation.

Zhang Falcon's goal is very clear, that is to repel the old woman who is blocking the road in front of him, and force a way out.

"Can it be done?" He was very unsure in his heart, but he was still fearless. "We spent a lot of time in order to kill you. Do you think you can still escape? Do it and kill him here." The voice continued to echo, with a touch of cruelty.

Suddenly.

A red ghost candle in Zhang Falcon's hand lit up, emitting a gloomy flame.

However, in front of so many terrifying supernatural beings, the light of a ghost candle is too small.

With the collision of firelight, the ghost candle burned out in the blink of an eye.

But the instantly expanding firelight still hindered the terrifying supernatural attack around, and at the same time made the strange old woman blocking the road back a few steps.

Seizing this gap, Zhang Xun wanted to rush out, because he has the ghost realm, and he can walk away as long as there is a gap.

But the next moment.

The entire alley has disappeared into the city out of thin air.

The screen turns.

On a nearby street, a down-and-out painter who looked like a homeless man was drawing an oil painting on a piece of white paper. The oil painting was a dim alley in the city, exactly the same as where Zhang Fal was before.

However, where it corresponds to reality. That alley doesn't exist at all.

As time passed, about half an hour later, several strange figures appeared beside the down-and-out painter.

One of them carried a gray-faced corpse in his hand, and a rusty coffin nail was nailed to the chest cavity of the corpse.

"Although it took some time,

But the matter has been settled, Mr. Zhang's matter has been settled, thanks to you this time, or else he would have been slaughtered. "

A foreign man came slowly,

He was dressed like a missionary, and he described the results just now in a light-hearted manner.

No one knows what exactly happened just now.

But it is conceivable that in just a short while, the most disparate and top-notch spiritual confrontation took place in the spiritual circle.

This is a battle between ghost riders.

Unfortunately, Zhang Fal lost and became a lifeless corpse.

The other party not only came prepared,

And he also used coffin nails to end the life of a captain-level ghost rider.

"You guys have spent too much time, the other party is just one person." The depressed painter put away his tools and responded in a low voice.

The man who seemed to be a missionary corrected: "But the other party is a captain, and he doesn't even want to run away in the presence of two people. You should be very clear about what this means."

"But there are eleven others like him. We are not very dominant. Now that we have solved one, it means that we took the initiative to provoke a war, and it will not be so easy to succeed next time." The down-and-out painter said.

"That's not something you should worry about."

said the missionary man.

The down-and-out painter didn't speak, just walked away slowly with his things, and disappeared into the silent street.

"We shouldn't kill him. If we keep him, we might be able to trade our castle back from that Yang Jian." Then, a man shrouded in a thick black fog said.

The missionary man replied: "It's a good idea, but it's a little late for you to mention it, but we should go now, there are other things to do."