Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 41: The smell of corpse reappears

   Yang Jian woke up very early the next day.

   Since becoming a ghost master, there have been ghost eyes in his body, and he has gradually noticed some changes in his body.

The most obvious feature of    is that he finds that he sleeps less and less time, but he is not tired.

   "You only slept for six hours?"

   Yang Jian washes his face, looking at himself in the mirror.

   He is not haggard, on the contrary, he exudes a kind of indifferent temperament that strangers don't enter, even he himself feels a little strange.

   He looked at the red paper on the back of his hand.

   One night passed, he didn't feel the torture of ghost eye resuscitation, on the contrary, he slept peacefully.

   But there was an unnoticeable crack on the red paper.

   "Is this red paper not a cure for the symptoms? Or is it just a piece of fragments, it's incomplete?" Yang Jian retracted his gaze and couldn't help rubbing his head.

   "It seems that it is not as easy to solve this half-dead situation of oneself as imagined."

Too.

   Global catastrophes, supernatural events occur all over the world.

   All the people who become ghost masters have not found a way to survive, how can they think of a way by themselves.

   The red paper can suppress Li Gui's recovery, but it's only because he hit and bumped it by mistake.

"wait wait wait."

   Yang Jian, suddenly remembered the parchment.

   He took out the parchment he was carrying with him from his pocket and opened it.

   There is a line on the parchment paper:

I woke up very early today, and I gradually discovered that my body was beginning to be affected by ghost eyes. This effect is potentially going on, because I found that I have been sleeping less and less in the last few days... If so, I guess I will soon be able to sleep all day long.

   I heard that ghosts don’t need to sleep. This may be true.

   "When I got you from Fang Jing before, Fang Jing said that you know how to survive the ghost rider? I don't think he lied to me, so you must have the key clue."

   Yang Jian stared at the parchment: "If you are willing to tell me, I think I will re-examine your existence."

The handwriting appeared on the parchment: I really want to live, and I gradually realized the pain of being a ghost master, the oppression of death, the fear of ghost recovery, and my own change... this is not I should bear it at this age. Today, I finally couldn't help asking about the weird human skin again, but I didn't get the answer I wanted...The human skin didn't tell me any useful news.

  Or, there is some secret in this human skin, but he just refuses to tell.

  What is it hiding?

   Yang Jian's expression changed when he saw the words on it.

  When he was in school, he once felt that the parchment had his own consciousness, but since leaving school, the parchment has lost its role in guiding oneself.

   Within the ghost realm of the old man that day, without the guidance of this parchment, he would have no way to leave alive.

   "Since you don't disclose any information about this thing to me, then you are useless, just burn it, so that I don't take a human skin on my body all day."

   After Yang Jian finished washing, he took this ghost thing and threw it on the gas stove.

   lit a fire.

   However, under the natural gas stove fire, this parchment did not move at all.

  Fire can't destroy this thing at all.

   "Yang Jian, what are you cooking, are you cooking noodles?"

   Liu Qiang smelled natural gas and ran out of the room.

   Yang Jian looked at the parchment that was still intact, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Nothing is burned, just try to see if the stove can be used."

   "If I cook noodles, I still have ham sausage here." Liu Qiang said.

"I have it too."

   "Sure enough, I should bury this thing in a place where some people will never find it." Yang Jian frowned slightly.

   I'm dying, and I definitely can't leave such a weird thing.

   just when he was about to put away this man's leather.

   Suddenly, another line appeared on it: I can't get any useful information from this parchment. For future plans, I plan to discard this parchment and let no one find it. But I was thinking, if I could catch a ghost with this parchment, maybe I could get the answer I wanted.

   "Catch ghosts? I think you want to fool me to death."

   Yang Jian took a look, didn't believe the nonsense on this, but put it away, planning to find a place to bury it in two days.

   Two hours later.

   The mall is open.

   Although they are still closed, Yang Jian and Liu Qiang still have to work.

   They started patrolling at 8:30.

   "By the way, the elevator was closed yesterday, right? Why is it open now." Yang Jian stood on the escalator, and suddenly remembered that the two of them turned off the lights and turned off the elevator yesterday before going back to rest.

   It stands to reason that it is impossible to open the elevator early in the morning.

"Sister Li has the key here. You can see that the door of the mall is already open. I heard that the boss may come back today. Perhaps Sister Li has already prepared in advance. Are you always concerned about what to do with this thing?" Liu Qiang wondered. .

   "It's nothing, just ask casually." Yang Jian said.

   Today, all the lights in the mall are indeed turned on. It is a little different from the usual black lights.

After    patrolled, Yang Jian did not find anything.

everything is normal.

   But this is normal, but it makes Yang Jian a little uneasy.

   If he can’t even find the problem, then there can be no supernatural incidents in this mall, but why is anyone missing?

   And Yang Jian always feels that something is wrong in the mall.

   But I can’t tell.

   But it was around ten o'clock.

   Several luxury cars stopped at the entrance of the mall.

   A group of people came down from the car.

   is a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a little short.

   "The boss is here, be careful. Recently the mall has closed, and the boss has a bad temper." Liu Qiang reminded him in a low voice.

   This short middle-aged man named Tang, Tang An, is the owner of this mall. He used to be a real estate agent. In recent years, he changed his career and opened this mall.

   "Master Luo, this is my mall. Please also see, Master. What is wrong with my mall? People have disappeared at two ends in the last three days? Master Luo, be careful of the steps..."

   Boss Tang led a greasy-faced man in his 50s with a pleased smile on his face.

   There are three or five people behind him who follow his class.

   The man named Master Luo motioned for a moment and said: "You can't enter from the main entrance, enter from another door, do you have any other doors in the mall?"

   "Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a delivery door." Boss Tang hurriedly said.

   "Then enter the mall from over there and take a look." Master Luo said.

   Yang Jian at the door moved slightly when he saw this scene.

   This is properly a liar.

   Be careful and fool people.

   Everyone enters and exits from the main entrance, as are the guests. Is it okay to meet this so-called master? Even if there is a ghost, you should have spotted it when you patrol yourself.

   Unless this Master Luo is also a ghost master, and he is more capable than himself.

   But looking at his greasy face and full of energy, it is obviously impossible to be a ghost master.

   "You are watching here, don't let other people come in, I will call you if there is something later."

   Sister Li came in a hurry at this time, said a few female colleagues and went to greet the boss.

Master Luo entered the mall from the side door and led a group of people like Boss Tang, Manager, Sister Li, and others around the mall. He looked left and right, then nodded, showing a clear-cut look, which seemed to happen to the mall. He has completely figured out the weird things, and he doesn't understand what he has figured out.

   I still have the script in mind.

   Yang Jian had no interest. Although he knew that Master Luo was a liar, he didn't try to expose it.

   If there is really no supernatural event, this million can only be earned by this quack liar, anyway, it will not be his turn.

"Um?"

   However, at this moment, Yang Jian's nose moved, and he smelled a faint smell of corpse.

   "The taste has appeared again, this time it seems... very close, because the taste is stronger than before."

   He turned around and patrolled. The mall was still calm and nothing happened.

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