Yang Jian’s purpose of arranging Liu Siyue to take Zhao Xiaoya back to Dachang City was very simple.
In the next period of time, he may use the ability of a wishing ghost, and the next time Zhao Xiaoya makes a wish, the person who dies will definitely be Liu Siyue.
But it doesn't matter, Yang Jian can resurrect Liu Siyue again.
See if doing this can satisfy the requirements of the wish ghost. If possible, then repeating this behavior may make a successful wish for many times without a cost.
Of course this is just an idea.
now.
Yang Jianzhe returned to the city. Instead of walking around, he came to a high-end and luxurious villa community.
He has a villa here, which was given to him by He Tianxiong, who used to be in the circle of friends.
It's almost a year now. I don't know if He Tianxiong, the fish who missed the net in the circle of friends, is still alive. After all, ghost drivers are short-lived, and it's already very good to be able to survive until now.
Yang Jian stopped in front of the gate of the eighth villa.
He did not bring the key because before leaving last time he gave the key to Miao Xiaoshan and handed it over to Miao Xiaoshan for care.
This time, Yang Jian came to the headquarters and decided to take the time to see Miao Xiaoshan.
Although the door is closed.
But this could not stop Yang Jian. As his ghost covered him, the thick door in front of him immediately opened.
In an ordinary villa, there are magnificent gold and shining gold everywhere, a very vulgar and rich atmosphere.
Although vulgar, gold foil is covered with everywhere on the walls here. Although it is a thin layer, it can block the invasion and spy of supernatural beings. It is a very practical and safe place to live. If this place is really haunted, the probability of a smooth escape in this house is very high.
The spacious hall is bright and tidy.
There is no change from before, but there are three rows of large bookshelf on the back wall, with books full of books and a desk in front.
There are many notes on the desk, and these notes are stacked one by one, many of which are also bookmarked.
It can be seen that someone is studying hard.
Yang Jian approached and took a look.
The handwriting on the notes is undoubtedly Miao Xiaoshan's notes.
I picked up a note and took a look.
I found that what I wrote was just some small stories written, fragmented and some of them couldn't understand, but from the background, these are all ghost stories.
Was it written by Miao Xiaoshan?
Yang Jian put the notebook back and did not continue to read it.
Yang, Yang Jian, why are you here?I was so scared that I thought who was standing there.
Suddenly, at this moment, a girl upstairs stood there looking at Yang Jian in a little surprised manner.
I didn't seem to expect him to come here suddenly.
Yang Jian looked at this girl and recalled in his mind: Are you Miao Xiaoshan’s classmate, Sun Yujia?
Yes, it's me, I thought you no longer remember me.
Sun Yujia said with a smile, a little curiosity flashing in her eyes: Yang Jian, you are here to find Miao Xiaoshan. She is not here today and went shopping with Liu Zi. She said she wanted to buy a few more important information books. Why don’t I call them now and ask them to come back quickly?
No, I'll stop by and take a look and I'll leave after a while.Yang Jian said.
Sun Yujia hurriedly walked downstairs and said: Do you want to have tea?There are also drinks here, I'll get them for you.
soon.
She took out mineral water and coke from the refrigerator, and then sent it to Yang Jian.
How are you living here? Are you still used to it?
Yang asked casually through Coke.
We are all used to it, but the place is a bit big and it is a bit hard to clean it, but we have to thank you Yang Jian, otherwise we will have no place to live and we can only live on the streets.
Sun Yujia said, as she looked at Yang Jian secretly, and was full of curiosity about the rumored ghost driver.
It's just a small matter, and I continue to live in the habit of living, and I don't come often anyway.
Yang Jian said: What are Miao Xiaoshan writing recently?Have you taken so many notes and read so much information?Paper?It doesn't look like it, it seems like making up a story.
Miao Xiaoshan said she wanted to write a special story book, and these are the materials she collected.
After saying that, Sun Yujia said in a low voice: I heard there is a story about you.
My story?
Yang Jian asked: Why do you want to write a story about me?
I don't know either.Sun Yujia shook her head and said.
Yang Jian didn't ask too much, just said: It's a good thing to do something, and you should encourage and support it. But the stories she made up are a bit difficult. The real stories are far more exciting than she thought. Since she wants to write, you can tell her some of the stories I have experienced, hoping that they will be helpful to her.
I?
Sun Yujia pointed at herself and said embarrassedly: I don’t know anything. How can I know the story of your experience? Although Miao Xiaoshan will tell me some of the past and listen to me, I don’t know as much as she knows.
I didn't know it before, but you'll know it soon.
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his finger to her forehead.
The cold breath made Sun Yujia feel a little uncomfortable, but soon she was stunned, her eyes lost, as if she had lost her soul.
A memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.
It was a terrifying and desperate experience.
These stories will be forgotten immediately after you tell them to Miao Xiaoshan.
There is a cold word in the strange memory.
I don't know how long it took.
Only then did Sun Yujia come back to his senses.
However, there was no one in front of me. Yang Jian, who was still here just now, had disappeared at this time. The only evidence that Yang Jian had just been here was the empty Coke bottle on the table next to me.
Is that Yang Jian’s memory...
Sun Yujia recalled the memory in her mind at this moment and couldn't help but shivered.
Although this memory is not particularly complete, with only terrible supernatural events, for an ordinary person, just reading it is enough to be fear and despair.
Yang Jian left here and went to the place where Gao Ming worked during his lifetime.
His purpose here was not to investigate what the situation was, but to simply meet the new person in charge of the city, Zhang Lei.
At this moment, Zhang Lei was sorting out the archives and materials left by Gao Ming in the office, ready to take over smoothly within these few days.
Of course, he is not just one person, he also has two assistants, and he is also a ghost-controlling man.
He looks like a newcomer and is still very immature, so he has not been a ghost driver for a long time.
Zhang Lei, do you think you can become a person in charge in this state?
Yang Jian appeared in his office and asked at the beginning.
who?
The assistant next to him was startled and had a little overreaction.
Zhang Lei immediately said: Calm down and don’t panic, it’s Yang Jian.
He reacted quickly, and when he heard this sound, he knew that Yang Jian used the ghost domain and suddenly appeared here.
Yang Jian, your sudden arrival will scare people. I have heard before that you came to the headquarters to attend the captain's meeting and just went to investigate Gao Ming's cause of death. How is it?Is there any result?Zhang Lei said.
Yang Jian said: The one who killed Gao Ming is a top ghost driver. I fought with him, but I didn’t get any advantage and suffered losses.
It seems that this matter is really amazing.
Zhang Lei sighed and said: Unfortunately, my condition is not ideal, and I don’t have many times to do it. After all, there is no way to do it. The ghost I control is too fierce and may swallow me at any time. Now it is still the same. Ah Hong drew a ghost mess on me, and used the supernatural ghost makeup to imitate the power of the ghost mess and suppressed the resurrection of the evil ghost.
I have recently been infected with a strange fire that can suppress supernatural powers and use the bones of evil spirits as fuel. Do you want to give it a try?Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Lei immediately said in surprise: Oh, there are also such things. Tell me and see if there is any chance to try it.
He needs to understand the characteristics of supernatural powers before he dares to try it.
Yang Jian did not hide it, and carefully said the characteristics of the fire, and then said: I think this fire can help you. You can use the fire to burn the ghost in your body. If everything goes well, a new balance will be reached between you and the ghost. Using the characteristics of the fire to burn continuously, use the evil ghost as fuel, and suppress the supernatural.
If I fail, I will be burned to death.Zhang Lei said.
Yes, everything is risky. After all, it is not a long-term solution to use the power of the ghost messenger. Ah Hong has been following Li Jun. As long as you move, the ghost makeup will be lost. At that time, the evil ghost will revive. As the person in charge, you will be troublesome to deal with supernatural events in this state.
Yang Jian came over and said this out of his previous relationship.
Whether you are willing to do this depends on Zhang Lei himself.
Zhang Lei's eyes moved slightly, he was measuring and thinking.
He knew that Yang Jian was determined to help him. After all, the ghost he controlled was too fierce, so he could never control the second ghost and reached a new balance. He could only survive through some other supernatural means and delay the resurrection of the evil ghost.
But this won't last long.
Zhang Lei didn't think for a long time.
As the same group of ghost-controllers as Yang Jian, and who can survive until now, there are still some qualities that should be available.
One thing must be decided as soon as possible, and hesitation is a taboo.
I don't want to refuse your kindness, and I just thought about it. If the fire really doesn't go out, I should be able to suppress the ghosts in my body, so I decided to give it a try.
Zhang Lei took a deep breath and agreed.
When the assistant next to him heard this, he immediately persuaded: Zhang Lei, it is too dangerous to control the second ghost. You should think more. Making a decision like this is a reckless behavior. Once you fail, you will die.
No need to persuade me, I understand my situation.
Zhang Lei waved his hand and interrupted his assistant.
Yang Jian, when will it start?
Yang Jian slowly took off the golden glove at this moment, revealing his charred ghost hand: It's now.
A flame was leaping under the charred skin of the ghost hand. Just when it appeared, Zhang Lei and the two assistants beside him felt a burning stinging sensation.
Strangely, this tingling feeling only exists in the supernatural erosion, and does not feel the slightest heat of the living person.
Zhang Lei didn't say much, but just unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his terrible chest.
There was actually a cold, terrifying corpse on his chest.
The corpse's head had grown out of Zhang Lei's body, and his eyes were closed, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.
Yang Jian, if I fail, don’t hesitate and nail me directly to death with a coffin nail.Zhang Lei said.
That's natural, but you don't have to be nervous. Compared to the real fire, this is just a little residual flame. If it really fails, it may not burn you to death.Yang Jian said.
The purpose of his words is to give Zhang Lei confidence.
I understand, come on.Zhang Lei said with his chest open.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian pressed his charred ghost hand against Zhang Lei's chest.
Hissing!
The sound was like barbecue, and a burnt smell filled the air.
The next moment.
The evil ghost head that grew on Zhang Lei's chest suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were empty and weird, but it showed a terrible ferociousness.
The ghost opened his mouth and bit his black and sharp teeth at Yang Jian's ghost hand, trying to swallow the hand in one bite.
Yang Jian exerted a little force and pushed Zhang Lei away directly.
Zhang Lei retreated and hit the wall behind him hard.
at the same time.
A wisp of flame had already ignited Zhang Lei's chest.
The flames gradually began to burn from small to large.
Ah!
A painful wail sounded, Zhang Lei could not bear the pain of this supernatural erosion, and fell to the ground in an instant.
Yang Jian's face was calm and he watched all this go on.
He needs to prevent accidents.
If Zhang Lei can succeed, then he can control the evil ghost on his body. Not to mention becoming a top ghost controller, he can at least become a first-class ghost controller.
Yang Jian, I know you are very awesome, but today you are not helping him, but harming him.
Seeing this, the assistant beside him stared at Yang Jian with gritted teeth.
Yang Jian glanced at him: What's your name?
My name is Zhang Zhan. Why, do you want to take revenge on me?
The newcomer named Zhang Zhan was not afraid at all and stared at Yang Jian.
Ask casually, there is no other meaning.
Yang Jian said: It is a good thing to care about others as a newcomer, but you must also distinguish the situation clearly. Zhang Lei can't live for a long time, which is an opportunity for him. It took him half a year to defend this opportunity. He knows better than you whether he wants to bet on this.
You should pray that he can get through it, not blame me here.
In addition, it is very dangerous to blame me because I have a bad temper. Once I can't help but start, it will be dead, so now you'd better shut up.
He didn't have the patience to say too much to this newcomer named Zhang Zhan, but he just explained it a little and shut up.
If Zhang Zhan could understand, he would not say much. If he couldn't understand, he would be redundant.
Yang Jian, are you so arrogant in front of newcomers because you are a senior, or have you always been so arrogant?Zhang Zhan gritted his teeth.
I've always been so arrogant.Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
In the next period of time, he may use the ability of a wishing ghost, and the next time Zhao Xiaoya makes a wish, the person who dies will definitely be Liu Siyue.
But it doesn't matter, Yang Jian can resurrect Liu Siyue again.
See if doing this can satisfy the requirements of the wish ghost. If possible, then repeating this behavior may make a successful wish for many times without a cost.
Of course this is just an idea.
now.
Yang Jianzhe returned to the city. Instead of walking around, he came to a high-end and luxurious villa community.
He has a villa here, which was given to him by He Tianxiong, who used to be in the circle of friends.
It's almost a year now. I don't know if He Tianxiong, the fish who missed the net in the circle of friends, is still alive. After all, ghost drivers are short-lived, and it's already very good to be able to survive until now.
Yang Jian stopped in front of the gate of the eighth villa.
He did not bring the key because before leaving last time he gave the key to Miao Xiaoshan and handed it over to Miao Xiaoshan for care.
This time, Yang Jian came to the headquarters and decided to take the time to see Miao Xiaoshan.
Although the door is closed.
But this could not stop Yang Jian. As his ghost covered him, the thick door in front of him immediately opened.
In an ordinary villa, there are magnificent gold and shining gold everywhere, a very vulgar and rich atmosphere.
Although vulgar, gold foil is covered with everywhere on the walls here. Although it is a thin layer, it can block the invasion and spy of supernatural beings. It is a very practical and safe place to live. If this place is really haunted, the probability of a smooth escape in this house is very high.
The spacious hall is bright and tidy.
There is no change from before, but there are three rows of large bookshelf on the back wall, with books full of books and a desk in front.
There are many notes on the desk, and these notes are stacked one by one, many of which are also bookmarked.
It can be seen that someone is studying hard.
Yang Jian approached and took a look.
The handwriting on the notes is undoubtedly Miao Xiaoshan's notes.
I picked up a note and took a look.
I found that what I wrote was just some small stories written, fragmented and some of them couldn't understand, but from the background, these are all ghost stories.
Was it written by Miao Xiaoshan?
Yang Jian put the notebook back and did not continue to read it.
Yang, Yang Jian, why are you here?I was so scared that I thought who was standing there.
Suddenly, at this moment, a girl upstairs stood there looking at Yang Jian in a little surprised manner.
I didn't seem to expect him to come here suddenly.
Yang Jian looked at this girl and recalled in his mind: Are you Miao Xiaoshan’s classmate, Sun Yujia?
Yes, it's me, I thought you no longer remember me.
Sun Yujia said with a smile, a little curiosity flashing in her eyes: Yang Jian, you are here to find Miao Xiaoshan. She is not here today and went shopping with Liu Zi. She said she wanted to buy a few more important information books. Why don’t I call them now and ask them to come back quickly?
No, I'll stop by and take a look and I'll leave after a while.Yang Jian said.
Sun Yujia hurriedly walked downstairs and said: Do you want to have tea?There are also drinks here, I'll get them for you.
soon.
She took out mineral water and coke from the refrigerator, and then sent it to Yang Jian.
How are you living here? Are you still used to it?
Yang asked casually through Coke.
We are all used to it, but the place is a bit big and it is a bit hard to clean it, but we have to thank you Yang Jian, otherwise we will have no place to live and we can only live on the streets.
Sun Yujia said, as she looked at Yang Jian secretly, and was full of curiosity about the rumored ghost driver.
It's just a small matter, and I continue to live in the habit of living, and I don't come often anyway.
Yang Jian said: What are Miao Xiaoshan writing recently?Have you taken so many notes and read so much information?Paper?It doesn't look like it, it seems like making up a story.
Miao Xiaoshan said she wanted to write a special story book, and these are the materials she collected.
After saying that, Sun Yujia said in a low voice: I heard there is a story about you.
My story?
Yang Jian asked: Why do you want to write a story about me?
I don't know either.Sun Yujia shook her head and said.
Yang Jian didn't ask too much, just said: It's a good thing to do something, and you should encourage and support it. But the stories she made up are a bit difficult. The real stories are far more exciting than she thought. Since she wants to write, you can tell her some of the stories I have experienced, hoping that they will be helpful to her.
I?
Sun Yujia pointed at herself and said embarrassedly: I don’t know anything. How can I know the story of your experience? Although Miao Xiaoshan will tell me some of the past and listen to me, I don’t know as much as she knows.
I didn't know it before, but you'll know it soon.
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his finger to her forehead.
The cold breath made Sun Yujia feel a little uncomfortable, but soon she was stunned, her eyes lost, as if she had lost her soul.
A memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.
It was a terrifying and desperate experience.
These stories will be forgotten immediately after you tell them to Miao Xiaoshan.
There is a cold word in the strange memory.
I don't know how long it took.
Only then did Sun Yujia come back to his senses.
However, there was no one in front of me. Yang Jian, who was still here just now, had disappeared at this time. The only evidence that Yang Jian had just been here was the empty Coke bottle on the table next to me.
Is that Yang Jian’s memory...
Sun Yujia recalled the memory in her mind at this moment and couldn't help but shivered.
Although this memory is not particularly complete, with only terrible supernatural events, for an ordinary person, just reading it is enough to be fear and despair.
Yang Jian left here and went to the place where Gao Ming worked during his lifetime.
His purpose here was not to investigate what the situation was, but to simply meet the new person in charge of the city, Zhang Lei.
At this moment, Zhang Lei was sorting out the archives and materials left by Gao Ming in the office, ready to take over smoothly within these few days.
Of course, he is not just one person, he also has two assistants, and he is also a ghost-controlling man.
He looks like a newcomer and is still very immature, so he has not been a ghost driver for a long time.
Zhang Lei, do you think you can become a person in charge in this state?
Yang Jian appeared in his office and asked at the beginning.
who?
The assistant next to him was startled and had a little overreaction.
Zhang Lei immediately said: Calm down and don’t panic, it’s Yang Jian.
He reacted quickly, and when he heard this sound, he knew that Yang Jian used the ghost domain and suddenly appeared here.
Yang Jian, your sudden arrival will scare people. I have heard before that you came to the headquarters to attend the captain's meeting and just went to investigate Gao Ming's cause of death. How is it?Is there any result?Zhang Lei said.
Yang Jian said: The one who killed Gao Ming is a top ghost driver. I fought with him, but I didn’t get any advantage and suffered losses.
It seems that this matter is really amazing.
Zhang Lei sighed and said: Unfortunately, my condition is not ideal, and I don’t have many times to do it. After all, there is no way to do it. The ghost I control is too fierce and may swallow me at any time. Now it is still the same. Ah Hong drew a ghost mess on me, and used the supernatural ghost makeup to imitate the power of the ghost mess and suppressed the resurrection of the evil ghost.
I have recently been infected with a strange fire that can suppress supernatural powers and use the bones of evil spirits as fuel. Do you want to give it a try?Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Lei immediately said in surprise: Oh, there are also such things. Tell me and see if there is any chance to try it.
He needs to understand the characteristics of supernatural powers before he dares to try it.
Yang Jian did not hide it, and carefully said the characteristics of the fire, and then said: I think this fire can help you. You can use the fire to burn the ghost in your body. If everything goes well, a new balance will be reached between you and the ghost. Using the characteristics of the fire to burn continuously, use the evil ghost as fuel, and suppress the supernatural.
If I fail, I will be burned to death.Zhang Lei said.
Yes, everything is risky. After all, it is not a long-term solution to use the power of the ghost messenger. Ah Hong has been following Li Jun. As long as you move, the ghost makeup will be lost. At that time, the evil ghost will revive. As the person in charge, you will be troublesome to deal with supernatural events in this state.
Yang Jian came over and said this out of his previous relationship.
Whether you are willing to do this depends on Zhang Lei himself.
Zhang Lei's eyes moved slightly, he was measuring and thinking.
He knew that Yang Jian was determined to help him. After all, the ghost he controlled was too fierce, so he could never control the second ghost and reached a new balance. He could only survive through some other supernatural means and delay the resurrection of the evil ghost.
But this won't last long.
Zhang Lei didn't think for a long time.
As the same group of ghost-controllers as Yang Jian, and who can survive until now, there are still some qualities that should be available.
One thing must be decided as soon as possible, and hesitation is a taboo.
I don't want to refuse your kindness, and I just thought about it. If the fire really doesn't go out, I should be able to suppress the ghosts in my body, so I decided to give it a try.
Zhang Lei took a deep breath and agreed.
When the assistant next to him heard this, he immediately persuaded: Zhang Lei, it is too dangerous to control the second ghost. You should think more. Making a decision like this is a reckless behavior. Once you fail, you will die.
No need to persuade me, I understand my situation.
Zhang Lei waved his hand and interrupted his assistant.
Yang Jian, when will it start?
Yang Jian slowly took off the golden glove at this moment, revealing his charred ghost hand: It's now.
A flame was leaping under the charred skin of the ghost hand. Just when it appeared, Zhang Lei and the two assistants beside him felt a burning stinging sensation.
Strangely, this tingling feeling only exists in the supernatural erosion, and does not feel the slightest heat of the living person.
Zhang Lei didn't say much, but just unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his terrible chest.
There was actually a cold, terrifying corpse on his chest.
The corpse's head had grown out of Zhang Lei's body, and his eyes were closed, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.
Yang Jian, if I fail, don’t hesitate and nail me directly to death with a coffin nail.Zhang Lei said.
That's natural, but you don't have to be nervous. Compared to the real fire, this is just a little residual flame. If it really fails, it may not burn you to death.Yang Jian said.
The purpose of his words is to give Zhang Lei confidence.
I understand, come on.Zhang Lei said with his chest open.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian pressed his charred ghost hand against Zhang Lei's chest.
Hissing!
The sound was like barbecue, and a burnt smell filled the air.
The next moment.
The evil ghost head that grew on Zhang Lei's chest suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were empty and weird, but it showed a terrible ferociousness.
The ghost opened his mouth and bit his black and sharp teeth at Yang Jian's ghost hand, trying to swallow the hand in one bite.
Yang Jian exerted a little force and pushed Zhang Lei away directly.
Zhang Lei retreated and hit the wall behind him hard.
at the same time.
A wisp of flame had already ignited Zhang Lei's chest.
The flames gradually began to burn from small to large.
Ah!
A painful wail sounded, Zhang Lei could not bear the pain of this supernatural erosion, and fell to the ground in an instant.
Yang Jian's face was calm and he watched all this go on.
He needs to prevent accidents.
If Zhang Lei can succeed, then he can control the evil ghost on his body. Not to mention becoming a top ghost controller, he can at least become a first-class ghost controller.
Yang Jian, I know you are very awesome, but today you are not helping him, but harming him.
Seeing this, the assistant beside him stared at Yang Jian with gritted teeth.
Yang Jian glanced at him: What's your name?
My name is Zhang Zhan. Why, do you want to take revenge on me?
The newcomer named Zhang Zhan was not afraid at all and stared at Yang Jian.
Ask casually, there is no other meaning.
Yang Jian said: It is a good thing to care about others as a newcomer, but you must also distinguish the situation clearly. Zhang Lei can't live for a long time, which is an opportunity for him. It took him half a year to defend this opportunity. He knows better than you whether he wants to bet on this.
You should pray that he can get through it, not blame me here.
In addition, it is very dangerous to blame me because I have a bad temper. Once I can't help but start, it will be dead, so now you'd better shut up.
He didn't have the patience to say too much to this newcomer named Zhang Zhan, but he just explained it a little and shut up.
If Zhang Zhan could understand, he would not say much. If he couldn't understand, he would be redundant.
Yang Jian, are you so arrogant in front of newcomers because you are a senior, or have you always been so arrogant?Zhang Zhan gritted his teeth.
I've always been so arrogant.Yang Jian said expressionlessly.