Mysterious Recovery

If a normal ghost master knows that he has less than two days to live, he will definitely take a pack of Chinese medicine without hesitation and extend his life by twenty days, and he will not care about the follow-up problems at all.

But Yang Jian was very calm. In this situation, he still chose not to take traditional Chinese medicine, as if he didn't care whether he would die tomorrow.

"Take medicine to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The problem of my ghost's recovery cannot be solved with a pack of medicine. Even if I take the medicine you gave me, the problem of the ghost's recovery still exists. I just need to find a way to find a new balance to make me live." If I can't find a way, then I will choose to lie in a coffin." Yang Jian said.

"Have you gone to the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town?" asked the blind old man.

Yang Jian said: "Not long after I came back from Taiping Ancient Town, I robbed the coffin shop and robbed a lot of coffins."

"You did a good job. Being able to grab the coffin in the coffin shop shows that you already have the ability to stand alone, but this is not enough. There is no teammate who matches you in this era. You can't end this ghost recovery as briefly as we did. generation." The blind old man shook his head slightly, both regretful and helpless.

It's a pity that in this era, it's hard to come up with a talented person, but he has to face the problem of revived ghosts. If he can't pass this hurdle, he will die.

Helplessly, even if Yang Jian really survived, he can only be alone, unable to withstand the burden of this era.

"I don't care what this era will be like now. I have to consider whether I can survive. I have learned about the effects of Chinese medicine this trip, so I can't choose to take Chinese medicine to prolong my life. I will use other medicines to prolong my life." method." Yang Jian said.

"It's too difficult. The ghost on the bus is not a simple thing. In the previous era, I could help you a little, but now... I can't do anything." The blind old man said.

He knew about that bus, and it was because of that that he understood how difficult Yang Jian's situation was.

"I didn't come here to seek help, but to seek answers. Only after I understand everything clearly can I make a correct judgment." Yang Jian said.

"Seeing how you look like, you don't plan to wade into the coffin anymore." A smile appeared on the blind old man's old face at this moment.

Yang Jian said: "Living in a coffin is no different from dying. I won't wade into a coffin."

"Very good, now I am somewhat looking forward to getting through this test and growing again." The blind old man said, "If you can survive, remember to come here again and let me have a look at you. Dead, still alive, but hurry up, don't make me wait too long."

"This is no problem." Yang Jian said.

For such a small request, he has no reason to refuse.

"If you know anything else, I can tell you." The blind old man became enthusiastic at this time, and he wanted to provide some help to Yang Jian.

"No need, I have my own way, and it's time for me to go, I can't spend too much time waiting

it's here. " Yang Jian said.

The blind old man said: "Understood. After all, you only have two days. Time is indeed tight. Young man, go get busy. I look forward to seeing you next time."

Yang Jian nodded, ready to leave, then suddenly remembered something, took out a stack of colorful paper money from his pocket and put it on the table beside him.

"This is one hundred ghost money. I promised to give it to Sister Hong. Now my life or death is uncertain when I leave this trip. I hope you can help me transfer this money to her."

"Okay, no problem." The blind old man said.

Seeing that the matter was finished, Yang Jian left.

He can owe money to anyone, but Sister Hong can't owe this money, not because he dare not offend Sister Hong, but Sister Hong's 100 yuan is obtained by killing several kings, which is equivalent to a reward from the headquarters , as the captain of the law enforcement, he naturally has to abide by the rules and not break them.

If you renege on your debt today, then the headquarters will have no credibility at all, and it will be impossible to invite foreign aid if something happens in the future.

"Master, has he left?" Not long after Yang Jian left, Xiao Ru came out with a bowl of dark medicine.

The blind old man lay down on the bamboo bed slowly again. He coughed lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, and he won't live for two days."

"Master really wants him to die?" Xiao Ru put down the medicine and asked curiously.

"No, no, I hope he survives." said the blind old man.

"Then why is Master smiling so happily today?" Xiao Ru said.

"You are wrong. Master is happy today because this Yang Jian gave up taking traditional Chinese medicine to prolong his life, and he also gave up wading into a coffin to live... He obviously has means to save his life, but he abandons them all. He is a man of great courage. If He can survive, perhaps the existence closest to that variable in this era, I see a glimmer of hope in him."

The blind old man laughed as he spoke.

"Will he be the variable? I don't look like it." Xiao Ru said.

"His name is Yang Jian, right? Xiaoru, remember this person's name carefully, and pay more attention to him for Master." The blind old man said.

"Yes, Master." Although Xiao Ru was not very optimistic about Yang Jian, she could only agree when Master asked.

And Yang Jian, who left the Chinese medicine shop, also made a decision in his heart.

He had no choice but to try to control ghost blood.

"However, I have to make some preparations before I officially take action." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He didn't act immediately, but planned to arrange his own affairs first, after all, he might really not be able to come back this time.

Yang Jian made a phone call.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Captain, I'm Li Yang, do you have any arrangements?" Li Yang's voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian said directly: "To make a long story short, after I confronted the ghost ship this time, I had a problem with myself, and the ghost will soon be revived. I plan to control the ghost blood on the outskirts of the city to find a new balance. During this period, you will be responsible for all the big and small things in Dachang City." , I left ten coffins on Wang Shanshan's side, if any teammate can't hold back and wants to revive the ghost, I will allow you to use those ten coffins."

Then he told Li Yang the functions of the black and red coffins.

"Captain, you..." Li Yang on the phone was shocked.

No one thought that after finally defeating the king's organization and solving the ghost ship incident, Yang Jian, the captain of the law enforcement, would also face the danger of the ghost's recovery.

"Don't worry about me. The recovery of ghosts is a situation that every ghost master will encounter. If I can survive, I will return to Dachang City. If I don't come back for a long time, you will treat me as dead. It's up to you," Yang Jian said.

"I...understood, captain, I will wait for you to come back." Li Yang was silent for a while, and replied in a low tone.

It can be heard that his heart is very heavy now.

"After I leave, if there are other captains looking for me, they should truthfully tell the other captains about my situation. There is no need to hide it. Maybe you will bear some pressure because of my departure, but you must adapt to this pressure." Yang Jian once again Said.

He knew that if he didn't show up for a long time after the ghost recovered, there would be chaos in Dachang City.

But that was unavoidable.

Only in this way can other teammates grow up.

"How long will it take for the captain to leave this time?" Li Yang asked.

Yang Jiandao: "Not sure, you plan for the worst."

"I know, but I believe that the captain will come back alive." Li Yang said.

"I hope so." Yang Jian said and hung up the phone.

A phone call was the final arrangement he made.

As for some private matters, Yang Jian had already arranged them several times, and each time they were similar, there was no need to repeat them.

Afterwards, Yang Jian returned to Dachang City again.

This time he came to a blocked highway on the outskirts of the city.

Standing on the highway and looking not far away, a scarlet landform appeared in the eyes.

It was the color dyed by ghost blood, and it had already affected the surrounding environment~www.readwn.com~ And in the middle of that scarlet land, there was a bottomless pool of blood.

This is the place in the foreseen picture in the ghost projector, and it may also be the place where Yang Jian was buried.

Although the ghost will recover tomorrow, Yang Jian chose to come here one day earlier.

For him, there is no difference between one day earlier and one day later, after all, a choice has been made.

Yang Jian crossed the fence of the expressway and strode towards the blood-stained land.

While walking forward, puddles of water appeared under his feet.

Yang Jian threw some miscellaneous things on his body into the stagnant water, leaving only a red spear on his body. He even took off the weird rabbit pendant on the spear and threw it into the ghost lake. .

He doesn't need anything now.

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