Mysterious Recovery

　　 I thought it was an ordinary visit, but I didn't expect it to be a well-prepared plan.

Wang Xiaoming actually came for the spiritual position in Guo Fan's hands, and that spiritual position is the key to Guo Fan's balance. Without this, he would have died long ago. This is something related to his own life, as long as there is no person whose brain is rotten. Everyone knows that it is impossible to lend to others, not to mention that Wang Xiaoming's request is even more excessive.

　　 actually asked Guo Fan to enter the spiritual position again.

what is this?

　　 Pack yourself as a gift and give it out.

　　 So even if Guo Fan was so kind to Wang Xiaoming before, this time he would turn his face.

"If I don't give you something, are you planning to grab it? If you really want to do it, I can kill you here now. The big deal is all but one death." Guo Fan is like a dead man. Half of his face showed a strange fierceness.

　　 When it comes to making a choice, he will really kill Wang Xiaoming without hesitation.

　　 "Guo Fan, calm down." Zhong Shan hurriedly persuaded him for fear that he would suddenly do something at this time.

　　 At this time of tension, any move may have serious consequences for recovery.

"How can you calm me down? Can't you tell that Wang Xiaoming wants my life? I'm going to die and calm down." Guo Fan couldn't listen to Zhong Shan's persuasion, staring numbly with his eyes. Focusing on Wang Xiaoming in front of him.

Regardless of his inconspicuousness in the headquarters circle, Yang Jian, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Liu San... even Feng Quan and Su Fan are more important than him, but they are limited to this circle. The city in charge is also the eldest brother of a city. Killing an ordinary person is just one sentence.

　　 "Wang Xiaoming, I don't want to turn my face with you, but if you insist on doing this, don't blame me."

Wang Xiaoming's expression was still calm, and he also looked at Guo Fan: "You kill me, I will definitely die, and you will also affect many people behind you. If you agree with my plan, you may not necessarily die, at least there is still a bit of survival. Opportunity, in addition to that, you can also put forward some of your own requirements, and I will try my best to satisfy you if possible."

　　 "And your current state is very bad, even if I don't take the initiative to come to your door today, how long can you live? Although the words are a bit awkward, I just hope you do something more valuable at the last moment."

　　 "Actually, I can also deceive you, using as a pretense to help you solve the problem of ghost recovery and let you willingly give me that spiritual position, but I don't want to do this, I just give you a reasonable choice."

　　 "To take a step back, even if you are really dead, the reputation, status, rights, and subsequent compensation you get are far better than what you are now."

　　 Guo Fan's complexion suddenly changed. Although Wang Xiaoming's words had some truth, how could he willingly put his life in the hands of others.

　　 "Do you think these few words can convince me?"

　　Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said; "No, I am not persuading you, I said before, just give you a choice."

Having said that, he added: "Don’t you think that you can live a lifetime after becoming a ghost master? Everyone has a day when they die. Some people die from the resurrection of ghosts, and some people die from spiritual events. Some people are killed, and these deaths are not of great value. Since you are dying, why can't you choose the most valuable way of death? What's more, you may not die yet."

　　 "Although the chance of being alive is indeed small, at least it exists."

Although the 　　 words are concise and concise, they are very cruel.

　　 Actually, from the moment Wang Xiaoming walked in, there was only one way before Guo Fan, and that was consent.

　　 can't let him make a choice.

If the fish die and the net breaks, let’s not say whether Wang Xiaoming can be killed smoothly. Even after he is killed, Guo Fan will die, let alone the surrounding area has been invaded by a weird darkness. This situation is obviously a ghost rider nearby. Protecting Wang Xiaoming in secret, but he hasn't done anything because he hasn't torn his face yet.

　　 "Wait for this matter, I'm going to call the deputy minister to inquire about the situation, and see what the deputy minister has to say." At this time, Zhong Shan decided to delay for a while, and at the same time confirm what the purpose of Professor Wang's actions today is.

　　 "I will give you ten minutes at most." Wang Xiaoming checked his watch: "I'm still rushing back to the laboratory."

　　 Although there was a problem with the last laboratory that studied ghost coffins, he did not only have one laboratory, and he had some things more convenient after he took over some of the assets in the circle of friends.

　　 "Zhong Shan, then you can quickly ask the deputy minister for me, I will stare at Wang Xiaoming." Guo Fan also temporarily eased and agreed to Zhong Shan's call.

　　 Soon, Zhong Shan passed his own operator and then switched to the Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua, and said roughly what happened just now.

"This is the situation for the time being. Professor Wang came this time to take away the spiritual position in Guo Fan's hands. You have also seen Guo Fan's information. He can live up to now because of the spiritual position. Once taken away, he will break it directly. Because of the balance between his two ghosts, he will soon die, let alone Professor Wang wanting Guo Fan to enter the spiritual position again, and then leave his body."

　　 "What is this? This is equivalent to indirectly killing Guo Fan,"

"The situation right now can be said to be very delicate. Guo Fan is so angry that he will kill Professor Wang on the spot. Fortunately, I was persuaded. However, Professor Wang does not seem to have any intention to give up. Otherwise, something really will happen."

　　 Cao Yanhua, who was driving back to the headquarters, suddenly received this call. After listening to Zhong Shan's words, his face immediately changed.

　　 But immediately, Cao Yanhua also quickly realized why Professor Wang was going to take the things in Guo Fan's hands.

　　 This is for Yang Jian.

　　 To solve the curse of the music box for Yang Jian, it is estimated that the spiritual position in the hands of Guo Fan will be used.

　　 At this time, he also hesitated, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

　　 Yang Jian cannot die, and absolutely cannot die. If Wang Xiaoming cannot help solve the curse of the Music Box within two days, then God knows what Yang Jian will do.

　　 The things in the circle of friends last time were already very unpleasant. If the agreement is violated this time, the headquarters may not be the second circle of friends.

　　 Although he is dying now, he was still a mental boy before he died.

　　 have the ability to do anything.

　　 "Give the phone to Guo Fan, I want to speak to him in person." Cao Yanhua groaned.

　　 At this moment, Zhong Shan on the other side heard the words and handed out a phone call: "Guo Fan, the vice minister wants to talk to you."

　　 Guo Fan looked a little suspicious, but he still answered the phone: "Hello, vice minister? It's me, I'm Guo Fan, what do you think about Wang Xiaoming?"

"Guo Fan, don't worry, I can assure you that Professor Wang will never harm you. You can relax. It's just that the situation is compelling, and you really need the thing in your hands. His approach is extreme. One point, but also for the sake of the overall situation, I hope you can be considerate." Cao Yanhua said seriously.

　　 Guo Fan said, "Don’t the vice minister know that Wang Xiaoming might be killing me?"

"The matter is not that serious at all. There must be some misunderstanding in this. Let's call Professor Wang. I personally instruct him to ensure your life is safe and let him never mess around." Cao Yanhua's voice Came.

　　 "Since it is your guarantee from the vice minister, then I will trust you once." After Guo Fan finished speaking, he handed the phone to Wang Xiaoming.

　　 Wang Xiaoming said to the phone: "It's me, Wang Xiaoming."

"Professor Wang, I understand your behavior today, but you can't hurt another ghost master because of this incident. Guo Fan is also a good person in charge. We should find a way to solve the problem when he has a problem, not To exacerbate the problem, you think of ways to keep Guo Fan." Cao Yanhua said.

　　 "Okay, I will try to keep him."

　　 Wang Xiaoming replied calmly, and then turned off the phone directly, but then turned to: "Do you have any questions? If there is no limit, you immediately take out your spiritual position."

　　 "Wang Xiaoming, the deputy minister did not agree with your current behavior just now." Guo Fan said immediately.

　　 "You can understand that this is my personal action and has nothing to do with the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming said.

Zhong Shan on the side felt bad when he saw Wang Xiaoming turned off the phone. Not only that, he saw that the darkness eroded into the house more and more, and the lights suddenly dimmed at this moment. Filled with a cold breath.

　　 And in the depths of the darkness, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He vaguely felt that there was a pair of holes, and his cold eyes were peeping here, hung around like a real ghost.

　　 "Guo Fan, something is staring at you secretly, be careful." Zhong Shan called out to remind him.

Of course, Guo Fan found that the darkness around him was getting closer and closer, and he was surrounded in all directions, giving him no retreat at all. By now, except for the light within three meters near the tea table, other places are completely invisible. .

　　 "Since you don't plan to stop, don't blame me. I caught you, I rushed out of here and fled abroad." He thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

　　 Guo Fan didn't dare to kill Wang Xiaoming, but he didn't want to catch me with his hands, so the only way to survive was to catch Wang Xiaoming as a threat, leave here alive, and then use Wang Xiaoming as a bargaining chip to seek a chance to survive abroad.

　　 But he just reached out his hand.

A black old straw rope suddenly appeared in the darkness behind him. This straw rope was like a dead man’s hanging rope, revealing an inexplicable weird feeling. It was directly wrapped around Guo Fan’s neck, and then instantly Tighten up.

　　 An unbelievably powerful appearance, Guo Fan held back his tongue and spit it out, feeling that his neck was about to be severed at this moment.

　　 His hand extended to Wang Xiaoming stopped in the air, about 20 centimeters away, but he still couldn't catch the slightly thin ordinary person in front of him.

　　 The body keeps retreating.

　　 In the darkness that the old straw rope extends into, there seems to be a ghost pulling the rope to drag himself in alive.

"Zhong Shan, help, this is Yang Jian's ghost rope, cough cough... this thing can even be tied to a ghost." Guo Fan's pale face became even more ugly, and he turned blue, as if it was about to be imminent. Dead, he hurriedly asked Zhong Shan for help.

　　 Zhong Shan just wanted to act, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoming's words; "This matter has nothing to do with you, and the meaning of your involvement will be different."

　　 "Professor Wang, you can't do this." Zhong Shan didn't dare to mess around, he shouted.

　　 "In order to solve the supernatural incident, many people have to make sacrifices. Now it is only his turn." Wang Xiaoming's attitude is still very firm.

　　 Guo Fan couldn’t help cursing while struggling: “Fart, Wang Xiaoming, you **** don’t sacrifice so much...”

　　 just said that his voice was high and hoarse, and he seemed to be struggling to speak.

　　 Wang Xiaoming turned to look at him and said seriously: "If the time is right, I will."

The ghost rope behind him was pulled tighter and tighter, and at the same time he kept pulling Guo Fan into the darkness behind him. He was unable to resist, because at this moment he realized that the rope was more than just holding his neck. And also suppressed the ghost in his body.

　　Because the ghost in the spiritual position has no reaction.

　　 This feeling, and this phenomenon of being covered by darkness, it’s almost like... facing a ghost.

　　 "Who will it be?"

　　 Guo Fan was frightened and furious. He was sure that although the ghost rope belonged to Yang Jian, the person who appeared today was definitely not Yang Jian.

　　 The shrunken neck could hear the sound of broken neck bones. He was in terrible pain, but he still resisted the pain and twisted his neck to try to see who was hiding in the darkness behind him?

　　 Who is so terrible that he has no ability to resist.

　　 When he was about to be completely swallowed by darkness, he saw it.

　　 saw a figure standing on the other end of the ghost rope, a person who was cold and stiff like a corpse.

　　 The man's face was dark, his whole body was dead, his eyes were hollow and numb, and there was no trace of expression.

　　 What shocked Guo Fan the most was his appearance, which was exactly the same as a ghost.

　　 This is a ghost... Wei Jing.

Do not.

　　How could this be possible? The ghost chase would obey Wang Xiaoming's instructions. No, it must be wrong.

　　 This is not a ghost, this is Wei Jing.

　　 Wei Jing came alive?

　　 For a moment, Guo Fan thought of a lot of things in his mind, and he felt horrified.

　　 A person who had already died and was replaced by a ghost in the resuscitation of the ghost, unexpectedly came back to life.

　　 Could it be that Wang Xiaoming could already rescue the man who had been resurrected by the ghost again?

"Wait, wait a minute, I promise you, I promise your request..." At this moment, Guo Fan chose to back down. He didn't dare to fight anymore. His own ghost was suppressed, and it was suspected to be a ghost. Wei Jing appeared.

　　 This is a fight that is not counted.

　　 "Ten seconds for you." Wang Xiaoming's voice came.

　　 Then Guo Fan felt that the ghost rope around his neck suddenly loosened a little, not as tight as before, and at the same time some kind of weird suppression no longer exists.

　　 This is the last chance for Guo Fan.

　　 He disagrees, Wei Jing will take it forcibly.

　　 Guo Fan couldn't help but gritted his teeth, he hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt, his stomach was empty, there were no internal organs inside, revealing a rancid stench, and he took out an old wooden spiritual position inside.

　　 There is a picture of a dead person on the spiritual position, and the person on it is almost similar to Guo Fan.

　　 That is a real ghost.

　　 But the next moment.

　　 The person in the photo changed, and Guo Fan with a frightened face suddenly appeared in the photo on the spiritual position ~www.readwn.com~ but the ghost in the photo disappeared.

　　 At this moment, Guo Fan's neck clicked and twisted, and the cut he had immediately bulged quickly, and he was actually recovering.

　　 There is no more living breath in his body, and the coldness that belongs to ghosts pervades.

　　 Now Guo Fan has become a real ghost.

　　 This ghost appeared once, and the only remaining light above his head suddenly went out, and at the same time the ghost began to move.

　　 It turned and walked towards Wei Jing in the dark behind him.

　　 But the next moment.

　　 The ghost rope tightened again, and directly strangled the ghost's neck, just like Guo Fan before, but this time it was a bit more ruthless.

　　 Guo Fan, the corpse that had been replaced by a ghost, left the ground and was hung in the air abruptly.

　　 seems to be suppressed.

　　 The wooden spirit position still held in the ghost's hand suddenly loosened his stiff palm, and fell from mid-air.

　　 Guo Fan in the spiritual position still looked horrified, and seemed to realize that he had separated from the body and became a parasitic consciousness in the spiritual position.

　　 "Pack things, we should go now." Wang Xiaoming stood up at this time.

　　 Zhong Shan on the side saw nothing in his eyes.

　　 He can't prevent this from happening.

　　 A certain ghost wielder hidden in the darkness is too terrible, Guo Fan doesn't even have room to resist, otherwise he won't directly beg for mercy.

　　 "Is he dead?" Zhong Shan looked at Wang Xiaoming.

　　 Wang Xiaoming said: "There is a high probability of death. This is the best result."