If a normal ghost driver knows that he has less than two days left to live, he will definitely take a pack of Chinese medicine without hesitation to extend his life for twenty days and will not care about subsequent issues at all.
But Yang Jian was very calm. In this case, he still chose not to take Chinese medicine, as if he didn't care whether he would die tomorrow.
Taking medicine can cure symptoms but not root cause. The problem of my resurrection of evil spirits cannot be solved by a pack of medicine. Even if you take the medicine you gave me, the problem of resurrection of evil spirits still exists. Only by finding a new balance can I live longer. If I can't find a solution, then I will choose to lie in the coffin.Yang Jian said.
Have you gone to the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town?The blind old man asked.
Yang Jian said: Not long after I came back from Taiping Ancient Town, I robbed the coffin shop and robbed a lot of coffins.
Good job, being able to grab a coffin in the coffin shop means that you already have the ability to stand alone, but that is not enough. There are no teammates that match you in this era. You can't end this generation of resurrection like us.The blind old man shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful and helpless.
Unfortunately, this era has finally come true but faces the problem of revival of evil spirits. If you can't get through this level, you will die.
Helplessly, even if Yang Jian really survived, he could only stand alone and could not withstand the burden of this era.
No matter what the era will be like now, I have to consider whether I can survive. I have already understood the effects of traditional Chinese medicine this time, so I cannot choose to take traditional Chinese medicine to prolong my life. I will use other methods.Yang Jian said.
It's so difficult. The ghost on the bus is not a simple product. If it were the past era, I could help you a little, but now... I can do nothing.The blind old man said.
He knew the bus, and it was because of his understanding that he understood how difficult the situation in Yangjian was.
I am not here for help, but for answers. Only after I understand everything clearly can I make the right judgment.Yang Jian said.
You don't plan to get into the coffin when you look like this.The blind old man's old face showed a smile on his old face at this moment.
Yang Jian said: There is no difference between perseverance in the coffin and death. I will not walk into the coffin.
Very good, I'm looking forward to you now getting through this level and growing again.The blind old man said: If you can survive, remember to come here again to let me see you. At that time, I should not have died and are still alive, but quickly, don't let me wait too long.
This is OK.Yang Jian said.
He had no reason to refuse such a small request.
If you have anything else to know, 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 method, and it's time for me to leave, I can't spend too much time here.Yang Jian said.
The blind old man said: I understand, after all, you only have two days left. Time is really tight. Young man, go and work hard, look forward to seeing you again next time.
Yang Jian nodded, preparing to leave, and suddenly remembered something, took out a stack of colorful paper money from his pocket and placed it on the table next to him.
This is one hundred yuan of ghost money, which I promised to give to Sister Hong. Now my life and death are uncertain. I hope you can help me transfer the money to her.
OK, no problem.The blind old man said.
Yang Jian left after seeing the matter done.
He can owe anyone money, but Sister Hong cannot owe this money, not because he dares not offend Sister Hong, but because Sister Hong got the hundred yuan she killed several kings, which is equivalent to a reward from the headquarters. As the law enforcement captain, he naturally has to abide by the rules and not to destroy it.
If you have been lying to pay today, then the headquarters will have no credit, and it will be impossible for you to invite foreign aid again if there is any situation in the future.
Master, is he leaving?Not long after Yang Jian left, Xiaoru walked out with a bowl of black medicine.
The blind old man slowly lay on the bamboo bed again. He coughed softly and smiled at the corner of his mouth: I'm leaving, and he can't live for two days.
Master really hopes that he will die?Xiaoru asked curiously after putting down the medicine.
No, no, I hope he survives.The blind old man said.
Then why did Master laugh so happily today?Xiaoru said.
You are wrong. Master is happy today because Yang Jian gave up taking Chinese medicine to prolong his life and also gave up going into the coffin to survive... He clearly had the means to save his life, but he was not allowed to do anything. He was a person with great courage. If he could survive, perhaps it was the closest existence to that variable in this era. I saw a glimmer of hope in him.
The blind old man laughed while talking.
Which variable will he be?I don't look very similar.Xiaoru said.
His name is Yang Jian, right?Xiaoru, remember this person’s name carefully and pay more attention to him for your master.The blind old man said.
Yes, Master.Although Xiaoru was not optimistic about Yang Jian, she had to agree when her master spoke.
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.
But I have to make some preparations before I formally take action.Yang Jian said in his heart.
He did not take action immediately, but planned to arrange his own affairs first, after all, he might not be able to come back this time.
Yang Jian called a phone number.
Soon, the phone was connected.
Captain, I am Li Yang, are there any arrangements?Li Yang's voice came from the other side of the phone.
Yang Jian said directly: To put it simply, after I fought against the ghost ship this time, I had problems and the evil ghost was about to recover. I plan to control the ghost blood in the suburbs 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 on to the evil ghosts, I will allow you to use the ten coffins.
Then he told Li Yang about the functions of the two black and red coffins.
Captain, you... Li Yang on the phone was shocked.
No one expected that he finally defeated the King's Organization and solved the ghost ship incident. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian, as the law enforcement captain, would also face the danger of the resurrection of the evil spirits.
Don’t worry about me. The resurrection of the evil ghost is a situation that every ghost controller will encounter. If I can survive, I will return to Dachang City. If I haven’t come back for a long time, you will think I am dead, and the future will depend on you.Yang Jian said.
I... understand, captain, I will wait for you to come back.Li Yang was silent for a little while and replied in a low tone.
It can be heard that he is in a heavy mood now.
After I leave, if other captains come to me, tell the other captains truthfully 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 said again.
He knew that if his evil spirit did not appear for a long time after he recovered, there would be chaos in Dachang City.
But that is inevitable.
Only in this way can other teammates grow up.
How long will the captain leave this time?Li Yang asked.
Yang Jian said: Not sure, you are planning to prepare for the worst.
I got it, but I believe the captain will definitely come back alive.Li Yang said.
Hope so.After Yang Jian said that, he hung up the phone.
A phone call was his final arrangement.
As for some private matters, Yang Jian had arranged several times, and each time it was similar, so there was no need to repeat it.
Then, Yang Jian returned to Dachang City again.
This time he came to a blocked highway in the suburbs.
Standing on the highway and looking not far away, a scarlet landform appeared in my eyes.
That is the color stained with ghost blood, which has already had an impact on the surrounding environment.
And in the middle of that scarlet land, there is a bottomless pool of blood.
This is the place in the supernatural projector in which Yang Jian was burial.
Although the evil spirit will only recover tomorrow, Yang Jian chose to come here one day in advance.
For him, there is no difference between day earlier and day later, after all, he has made a choice.
Yang Jian crossed the fence of the highway and strode towards the blood-stained land.
While walking forward, pools of water appeared under his feet.
Yang Jian threw some miscellaneous things into the accumulated water, leaving only a red spear on his body, and even the strange rabbit pendant on the spear was taken down by him and threw it into the ghost lake.
He doesn't need anything anymore.
But Yang Jian was very calm. In this case, he still chose not to take Chinese medicine, as if he didn't care whether he would die tomorrow.
Taking medicine can cure symptoms but not root cause. The problem of my resurrection of evil spirits cannot be solved by a pack of medicine. Even if you take the medicine you gave me, the problem of resurrection of evil spirits still exists. Only by finding a new balance can I live longer. If I can't find a solution, then I will choose to lie in the coffin.Yang Jian said.
Have you gone to the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town?The blind old man asked.
Yang Jian said: Not long after I came back from Taiping Ancient Town, I robbed the coffin shop and robbed a lot of coffins.
Good job, being able to grab a coffin in the coffin shop means that you already have the ability to stand alone, but that is not enough. There are no teammates that match you in this era. You can't end this generation of resurrection like us.The blind old man shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful and helpless.
Unfortunately, this era has finally come true but faces the problem of revival of evil spirits. If you can't get through this level, you will die.
Helplessly, even if Yang Jian really survived, he could only stand alone and could not withstand the burden of this era.
No matter what the era will be like now, I have to consider whether I can survive. I have already understood the effects of traditional Chinese medicine this time, so I cannot choose to take traditional Chinese medicine to prolong my life. I will use other methods.Yang Jian said.
It's so difficult. The ghost on the bus is not a simple product. If it were the past era, I could help you a little, but now... I can do nothing.The blind old man said.
He knew the bus, and it was because of his understanding that he understood how difficult the situation in Yangjian was.
I am not here for help, but for answers. Only after I understand everything clearly can I make the right judgment.Yang Jian said.
You don't plan to get into the coffin when you look like this.The blind old man's old face showed a smile on his old face at this moment.
Yang Jian said: There is no difference between perseverance in the coffin and death. I will not walk into the coffin.
Very good, I'm looking forward to you now getting through this level and growing again.The blind old man said: If you can survive, remember to come here again to let me see you. At that time, I should not have died and are still alive, but quickly, don't let me wait too long.
This is OK.Yang Jian said.
He had no reason to refuse such a small request.
If you have anything else to know, 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 method, and it's time for me to leave, I can't spend too much time here.Yang Jian said.
The blind old man said: I understand, after all, you only have two days left. Time is really tight. Young man, go and work hard, look forward to seeing you again next time.
Yang Jian nodded, preparing to leave, and suddenly remembered something, took out a stack of colorful paper money from his pocket and placed it on the table next to him.
This is one hundred yuan of ghost money, which I promised to give to Sister Hong. Now my life and death are uncertain. I hope you can help me transfer the money to her.
OK, no problem.The blind old man said.
Yang Jian left after seeing the matter done.
He can owe anyone money, but Sister Hong cannot owe this money, not because he dares not offend Sister Hong, but because Sister Hong got the hundred yuan she killed several kings, which is equivalent to a reward from the headquarters. As the law enforcement captain, he naturally has to abide by the rules and not to destroy it.
If you have been lying to pay today, then the headquarters will have no credit, and it will be impossible for you to invite foreign aid again if there is any situation in the future.
Master, is he leaving?Not long after Yang Jian left, Xiaoru walked out with a bowl of black medicine.
The blind old man slowly lay on the bamboo bed again. He coughed softly and smiled at the corner of his mouth: I'm leaving, and he can't live for two days.
Master really hopes that he will die?Xiaoru asked curiously after putting down the medicine.
No, no, I hope he survives.The blind old man said.
Then why did Master laugh so happily today?Xiaoru said.
You are wrong. Master is happy today because Yang Jian gave up taking Chinese medicine to prolong his life and also gave up going into the coffin to survive... He clearly had the means to save his life, but he was not allowed to do anything. He was a person with great courage. If he could survive, perhaps it was the closest existence to that variable in this era. I saw a glimmer of hope in him.
The blind old man laughed while talking.
Which variable will he be?I don't look very similar.Xiaoru said.
His name is Yang Jian, right?Xiaoru, remember this person’s name carefully and pay more attention to him for your master.The blind old man said.
Yes, Master.Although Xiaoru was not optimistic about Yang Jian, she had to agree when her master spoke.
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.
But I have to make some preparations before I formally take action.Yang Jian said in his heart.
He did not take action immediately, but planned to arrange his own affairs first, after all, he might not be able to come back this time.
Yang Jian called a phone number.
Soon, the phone was connected.
Captain, I am Li Yang, are there any arrangements?Li Yang's voice came from the other side of the phone.
Yang Jian said directly: To put it simply, after I fought against the ghost ship this time, I had problems and the evil ghost was about to recover. I plan to control the ghost blood in the suburbs 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 on to the evil ghosts, I will allow you to use the ten coffins.
Then he told Li Yang about the functions of the two black and red coffins.
Captain, you... Li Yang on the phone was shocked.
No one expected that he finally defeated the King's Organization and solved the ghost ship incident. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian, as the law enforcement captain, would also face the danger of the resurrection of the evil spirits.
Don’t worry about me. The resurrection of the evil ghost is a situation that every ghost controller will encounter. If I can survive, I will return to Dachang City. If I haven’t come back for a long time, you will think I am dead, and the future will depend on you.Yang Jian said.
I... understand, captain, I will wait for you to come back.Li Yang was silent for a little while and replied in a low tone.
It can be heard that he is in a heavy mood now.
After I leave, if other captains come to me, tell the other captains truthfully 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 said again.
He knew that if his evil spirit did not appear for a long time after he recovered, there would be chaos in Dachang City.
But that is inevitable.
Only in this way can other teammates grow up.
How long will the captain leave this time?Li Yang asked.
Yang Jian said: Not sure, you are planning to prepare for the worst.
I got it, but I believe the captain will definitely come back alive.Li Yang said.
Hope so.After Yang Jian said that, he hung up the phone.
A phone call was his final arrangement.
As for some private matters, Yang Jian had arranged several times, and each time it was similar, so there was no need to repeat it.
Then, Yang Jian returned to Dachang City again.
This time he came to a blocked highway in the suburbs.
Standing on the highway and looking not far away, a scarlet landform appeared in my eyes.
That is the color stained with ghost blood, which has already had an impact on the surrounding environment.
And in the middle of that scarlet land, there is a bottomless pool of blood.
This is the place in the supernatural projector in which Yang Jian was burial.
Although the evil spirit will only recover tomorrow, Yang Jian chose to come here one day in advance.
For him, there is no difference between day earlier and day later, after all, he has made a choice.
Yang Jian crossed the fence of the highway and strode towards the blood-stained land.
While walking forward, pools of water appeared under his feet.
Yang Jian threw some miscellaneous things into the accumulated water, leaving only a red spear on his body, and even the strange rabbit pendant on the spear was taken down by him and threw it into the ghost lake.
He doesn't need anything anymore.
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