Mysterious Recovery

Five days ago, in a hospital in Dachang City, an authoritative expert examined Yang Jian's body.

"Your physical condition is very special. Various physical functions are gradually attenuating. Some areas of the body are even showing symptoms of necrosis. If you are an ordinary person, you should have already been in the emergency room, but you can still maintain a very A healthy state of activity can no longer be described as a miracle of the human body, only the particularity of people like you."

"However, this situation will not last forever. If this trend of pathological changes continues, sooner or later, the body will completely collapse."

Yang Jian didn't feel surprised when he heard such a diagnosis, but calmly said, "How long will I be able to maintain this condition?"

"It's hard to say, at least three months, more than half a year, or even a year." The expert could not give a specific time.

"I see."

Yang Jian confirmed his previous guess that his body was being eroded.

Because the resurrection from the dead is not thorough enough, coupled with the existence of ghosts in the body, the flesh and blood of this ordinary person cannot support his long-term survival in this state.

However, the ghost rider’s body has some problems. Just like Feng Quan, his body is almost completely necrotic, and the whole body is filled with graves... But he is still alive, living very strangely. In this world.

But Yang Jian knew that the ghost in his body was different from Feng Quan.

Once one's own conditions can't satisfy the headless ghost, the instinct to change the body will become stronger and stronger, until it affects one's own thinking, and even the ghost is revived again.

"With the resources in my hands, it is simply not enough to support me to replace a ghost body. This problem cannot be solved in Dachang City."

Yang Jian counted the ghosts in his hands.

In addition to special things like ghost cabinets, human skin papers, and ghost mirrors, he currently only has ghost ropes, a skeleton, a bag of grave soil, and two golden boxes containing ghosts. The president of Shangtong Technology Co., Ltd., Paul snatched it from his hands. Although he didn't open it, it certainly didn't make much sense. He planned to keep it to feed the ghost babies.

"Can the skeleton snatched from Wang Xiaoqiang solve my physical condition?" Yang Jian couldn't help but have such a conjecture.

But after serious speculation, he didn't think it was possible.

Although the skeleton wouldn't die after being replaced, it couldn't prevent the deterioration of the body.

"It seems that I have to go to Dajing City as soon as possible. The headquarters has the most resources. It can definitely solve the ghost in this situation." Yang Jian knew that if he wanted to solve his current situation, he had to control the third ghost.

The limit to control the two ghosts seems to have come early.

Of course, if he doesn't do anything, he can still live for more than half a year. If he replaces a living person's body in the middle, it shouldn't be a problem for several years.

But Yang Jian did not want to do this.

What should come is to come, some problems will be faced sooner or later, and lingering alive, if accidentally involved in a certain spiritual event, you will still die. Only by solving your own problems can you live better. Go down.

"The shroud taken from Ye Feng from the starving ghosts seems to be able to gradually transform a person's body into a ghost." Recalling all the spiritual events he had experienced, Yang Jian found something weird in his mind. thing.

Yes, that shroud.

At the beginning, Ye Feng could withstand all the attacks of ghosts by wearing them, but at the price, the body will gradually transform into ghosts. When the body is completely transformed, the person wearing the shroud will become a ghost wearing the shroud.

Yang Jian thought that if he put on that shroud and his body gradually turned into a ghost, this kind of natural deterioration would definitely get better.

But the idea is like this, it's a bit difficult to implement.

The starving ghost has been sealed, no one dares to move, even he dare not move, so the existence of the shroud can only be a backup plan.

But no matter what, this time Yang Jian is likely to need the resources of the headquarters. After all, throughout Asia, from the beginning of the supernatural incident to the present, all the detained ghosts are in the hands of the headquarters.

So three days later, he arranged for Dachang City and set off for Dajing City.

Except for some necessary things, Yang Jian only brought two special items, one is human skin paper, and the other is the ghost rope in his hand.

The former may be used to obtain future intelligence of the human skin, while the latter is the only ghost that Yang Jian can completely control so far. It is a special weapon that can sometimes help unexpectedly.

Due to the impact of the last incident, the airport in Dachang City was not open, and Yang Jian had to go to the airport of the nearest city nearby and take a plane.

Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin wanted to see them off, but he refused.

"I am Yang Jian, and I am now going to board the plane to Dajing City." Yang Jian sat in the rest area, using a satellite positioning mobile phone to contact his operator.

It was Qin Meirou who was in charge of the wiring, and that **** Yu Jieyin was simply unstoppable for ordinary men.

But Yang Jian is special.

"Okay, I have found your boarding information here, and I will arrange for someone to pick up the plane immediately. I also hope that I will not walk around after arriving and cooperate with the arrangements here." Qin Meirou's voice was somewhat suspiciously suppressed, for fear of a moment. Accidentally aroused some special interest in Yang Jian and made her bark on the phone.

"How is my mother's situation?" Yang Jian asked.

Qin Meijudo; "It has been very good. Your mother has been working in a formal company with little work, high wages and good benefits... Don't worry, the headquarters will take care of your family members as much as possible."

"That's good." Yang Jian said.

He knew that since he took over Zhou Zheng's job, Zhao Jianguo has been paying attention to himself and taking special care of his family members.

So Yang Jian's mother was transferred to work in Dajing City from the very beginning.

It is more of protection than work. After all, there is the safest city, and there are the most ghost-stalkers stationed there.

The facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with this arrangement.

Whether it is the Dachang City incident, the Zhongshan City incident, or even the ghosts in some nearby places, it is difficult for ordinary people to get their lives guaranteed.

Although there are still relatively few supernatural events, and one or two incidents are rare in a city, Yang Jian did not dare to take this risk.

At the beginning, he did not have the ability to protect his family, so he did not even have contact with relatives living in the country. After all, he could not guarantee that it would be a good thing to bring relatives and family around. Maybe it would harm others.

"What's in it? Open it and take a look." When passing the security check, a staff member pointed to a middle-aged man's suitcase.

"No, nothing, it's all porcelain." The middle-aged man immediately opened the suitcase.

There are indeed some bottles and jars, plates, bowls and the like, but it is not new porcelain, it looks a bit old, a bit like antique porcelain.

The security inspector pointed to a black ceramic jar and said: "What's in it, open it and take a look."

"There is nothing in it." The middle-aged man opened the porcelain jar.

The security inspector shone it with a flashlight. There was nothing in it, and then checked other things before allowing him to pass the security inspection.

Just when the middle-aged man had just passed the security check, the sirens suddenly sounded loudly behind him, and the nearby security officers were frightened. Even the armed police stationed at the airport rushed over.

"Don't worry, I'm Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City. This is my ID." Yang Jian reluctantly took out the ID from his pocket, and put his duffel bag next to him.

Before the matter got serious, a person in charge hurried over and canceled the alarm.

"Is it Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City? I'm really sorry. I just received the above notice. Please follow me to board the plane from the special passage here. It is a mistake in my work that affects you. I hope to understand."

"It's okay." Yang Jian said: "It's just a routine business, do you want to open it and have a look?"

He pointed to the duffel bag.

"If you can cooperate, it would be best, please here." The person in charge was extremely nervous.

"Don't be so troublesome, just check here." Yang Jian gestured.

The person in charge had no choice but to agree, but he received the above order. This Yang Jian has a very high reception standard, and clearly pointed out that he has the qualifications to carry any weapons.

A female security officer opened Yang Jian's duffel bag.

Immediately, the female security officer opened her eyes wide, and put a golden pistol on the table nervously.

"Damn, is it so fierce?"

The people who boarded the plane nearby saw this scene from a distance and their eyelids jumped.

Before waiting for the nearby people to be surprised, the female security inspector took out two more pistols, a large box of bullets, swing sticks, smoke bombs... the most excessive thing was that she even took out a sniper rifle.

It is simply a small arsenal.

"This..." The female security inspector was also startled.

What she has found most of the security checks for so many years is what kind of kitchen knives and the like are found, how can she find a pile of firearms like today.

If this is replaced by someone else, so many weapons in the hand are enough to be shot.

"This kid is finished." The people eating melons in the distance couldn't help thinking like this.

However, the person in charge twitched his mouth slightly and said, "Check in and I will take him on the plane."

"Good, good."

To the disappointment of others, Yang Jian quickly passed the security check with a bunch of weapons and headed to the special passage.

"That's okay? Who is he." The middle-aged man who passed the security check in advance couldn't help but slap his tongue.

It was the first time in his life that he saw such a fierce person, who could actually get on a plane with a bunch of weapons.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing with so many weapons?" Qin Meirou's voice rang from the satellite positioning mobile phone while she was still on the road.

"Nothing, be prepared, if you encounter something, you have to be a little guarded, why, is it not allowed?" Yang Jian said.

Qin Meirou said, "Never mind the pistol. After all, you have the right to be equipped with a gun, but what is the sniper rifle? There are smoke bombs, are you going to attack? You must know that the place you are going is Dajing City, these It’s not allowed, you’re breaking the rules."

Of course she couldn't detain Yang Jianzhong just because of the weapon, she could only persuade slowly.

"A little weapon is so nervous, I'm much more dangerous than a weapon." Yang Jian said calmly; "Furthermore, isn't it normal for me, the person in charge of Dachang City, to bring some weapons?"

"I will give you a report, but this time ~www.readwn.com~ will never be allowed next time, and don't use it indiscriminately. You will be responsible if something goes wrong." Qin Meirou said helplessly.

"Of course, I'm not the kind of thing that casually likes to dig guys." Yang Jian said: "Huh?"

When he was speaking, he stopped and looked at the man who was boarding from another gate.

"Is it an illusion?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he just felt the ghost eyes squirming under the flesh.

This is a signal of restlessness. Generally speaking, either the ghost eye is resurrecting, or there is some kind of spirit nearby, and the ghost eye is induced.

"What happened?" Qin Meirou asked again.

Yang Jian said, "It's okay. Seeing a middle-aged fat man walking a bit arrogant, I can't help but take another look."

"Since it's okay, I'll disconnect from the communication and contact me immediately if there is a situation." Qin Meijudo said.

If it is not due to a supernatural event, there is no need to stay in communication 24 hours a day.

But it didn't take long for Yang Jian to board the plane.

The alarm sounded again in the security check area.

A team of armed police with real guns and live ammunition surrounded them.

"Nail clippers are just nail clippers." A man picked up a small nail clipper and exclaimed.

"take away."

"..." The man almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood, and at the same time he looked at the direction where Yang Jian had left, and his eyes were full of resentment.

However, in the luggage transport vehicle at the airport, in the suitcase of the previous middle-aged man, with the bumps, an inconspicuous black crock lid opened a seam because it was not properly closed. There was no abnormality at the beginning, but As time passed, a cold breath gradually escaped from behind the dark crock.

The lights on the truck flickered sneerly, as if the wires were in poor contact and short-circuited.

But this detail was not paid attention to.