Mysterious recovery

Wang Xiaoming looked at the old tree, turned his head and said after a while.

"You came early, and it seems that you have been waiting for me here for a long time." Yang Jian strode forward.

Shen Liang was also nearby, and he arranged for the bodyguards around him to leave at this moment.

Now that Yang Jian has come, there can be no problem with the safety here, and it is not suitable for them to be present when the two of them are talking.

Wang Xiaoming said: "As I said, I will talk to you alone when the captain's meeting is held. Your efficiency is very high. It will not take three days at all. They will rush to the headquarters today. The meeting is very likely to happen." It was held at two o'clock in the afternoon, so the time for us to meet has also been brought forward."

"So, the moment you got the human skin paper last time, what did you know? What secrets does the human skin paper hold?"

Yang Jian didn't waste any time and asked directly.

"At this time, I hope you can be more frank and stop being perfunctory. You know that my patience has never been very good."

Wang Xiaoming said slowly: "Before answering this question, I would like to ask you a question, why are you so persistent in understanding the secret of a supernatural item? Want to know how it appeared and who made it? After knowing this, you What can you get? Just like you use ghost candles, you just need to know the effect, why are you interested in the origin of ghost candles?"

"Everyone wants to know different things. This is part of our cooperation transaction. You don't need to pay attention to it." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming smiled slightly: "This kind of answer really fits your personality. The psychic item of human skin paper is indeed very special. When I got it last time, it told me many things and predicted the long-term future. Some of them are true. , but some have not yet been confirmed, this supernatural item should have the ability to predict the future to some extent."

"However, my guess about it is not just that. Although the human skin paper is a supernatural item, in fact it may not be a ghost, but a person."

A person?

Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

Will the human skin be a person?

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Human skin paper is not a supernatural item, but a person?

Yang Jian was surprised when such words came out of Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

It is impossible for a weird human skin to be linked to the identity of a person.

"You think the human skin is a person, so what's your reason?" Yang Jian stared and continued to ask.

Wang Xiaoming said: "First of all, you have entered a misunderstanding. In the supernatural circle, the definition of a person has been blurred. What kind of existence do you think can be considered a person? A living body? An independent consciousness? If the two are combined, it is considered a person. If you are alone, are you a human or a ghost now?"

"After all, with your current physical condition, you are no different from a dead person, but you are still alive, aren't you?"

"Human skin may be a supernatural item, but it may also be a certain person. The two do not conflict."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly understood Wang Xiaoming's words: "So the human skin paper is a ghost master that exists in the form of human skin? Human skin is like a body, and the writing that emerges on it is consciousness, but it is not in the form of a human. way exists."

"Yes, but this is only the first level of definition." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Definition of the first level? And the second level?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Xiaoming continued: "After you accept the first-level definition and discard the concept that the human form is a human being, then the second-level concept is that when the thinking of a living person is constantly affected by supernatural influences, personal behaviors and behaviors are all changed. After a long time, its behavior is more like a ghost, so is it a human or a ghost?"

"The consciousness of a living person, the behavior of a ghost? Are people judged by consciousness or behavior?" Yang Jian frowned.

"You summed it up well. I personally think that a person is a human being if he has human behavior, even if the person does not exist in the form of a human being. If a person maintains the behavior of a ghost, even if he possesses human Thinking mode, I still think it is a ghost, and the human skin you want to explore, it is the latter."

"Plainly speaking, it is a conscious person, but it adheres to the behavior of a ghost and is a very dangerous existence." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, this is the secret of the human skin paper? A ghost master who exists in the form of human skin, but is too deeply eroded by spirits, and behaves more like a ghost."

"Is such that."

Wang Xiaoming said: "It shouldn't be difficult for you to understand. Li Jun is a good example. Although he is dead, Ah Hong drew him. Although he is a ghost, he still upholds Li Jun's principles. Behavioral philosophy, so we still define it as a person.”

"Actually, if we really want to judge, Li Jun is a ghost, because he can't find a trace of human characteristics on him. The human skin paper is just the opposite case of Li Jun. The only difference is that it contains the future knowledge. Supernatural power."

"That kind of prediction, the prediction is very accurate, and the time is very long. It is not only a few minutes or a few hours, but a few months, or even a year, two years... If you can use it well, you can control it. future."

Yang Jian was thinking quickly in his mind at the moment.

He recalled all the signs on the human skin paper before.

indeed.

The human skin paper seems to have the consciousness of a living person. It can be threatened by him, and it can also tell some futures that are about to happen, but that future is not inevitable, but a speculation, and you can change it.

"Then the human skin paper, who is his identity? Who was he before he was alive." Yang Jian continued to ask.

Wang Xiaoming coughed softly at this moment: "I don't know, maybe it's a person who failed to control the ghost, maybe it was a ghost driver in the Republic of China, maybe it was a survivor who fought against the ghost and survived in a special way... Identity It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you know its current identity."

"It's very interesting. I have a hunch that you will need it soon. After all, the spirit of Ghost Lake is not so easy to steal. Your body won't last long. If there is no other way, you need human skin paper to save you." You figured out a way to survive."

"So, you must keep it, and don't feed it to your little starving ghost."

Yang Jian said: "Its idea is very likely to kill me."

"It's just possible. As long as it still follows the behavior of ghosts, it will be difficult for it to tell lies, because ghosts follow the rules, and lying is against the rules, so its content must be true. At most, it just hides a few key points. It's just information." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Your guess is pretty good." Yang Jian nodded.

Human skin paper is indeed like this, there are no lies, it just hides key information, inadvertently cheating you, but if you can detect it, you can go whoring for nothing.

"Since you are satisfied with the answer, then we have completed this transaction, right." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jiandao: "Well, your answer has given me a lot of inspiration, but I still need to verify it."

"Then we should talk about the second thing."

Wang Xiaoming controlled the electric wheelchair and walked over.

"What's the matter? The captain's meeting, or the death of the person in charge, Gao Ming." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "None, it's my brother Wang Xiaoqiang's business."

"Your brother Wang Xiaoqiang?" Yang Jian's eyes were fixed.

next moment.

boom!

A gunshot sounded suddenly, echoing in this old community.

"what's the situation."

Shen Liang, who was paying attention not far away, immediately rushed over with his people after hearing the movement.

He narrowed his eyes and saw the murderer who shot.

It was Wang Xiaoming who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the target of the shooting was Yang Jian who was standing opposite him.

A bullet hole precisely appeared on Yang Jian's forehead, but what seeped out of the bullet hole was not blood, but bubbling cold lake water.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a second gunshot rang out.

Yang Jian was hit again.

But soon, the third sound, the fourth sound... Seven shots were fired in succession, and each shot hit Yang Jian, without a single shot being missed.

After seven shots, Wang Xiaoming stopped.

Because the bullet was fired.

Yang Jian's face was calm, and even though he was shot seven times, he still stood firmly on the spot unmoved. He just asked, "What does this mean?"

"You know, my brother and I lived in this community before."

Wang Xiaoming gasped for breath, and his hand holding the gun was shaking, because his current body was already struggling to hold on, even if he fired a gun, it was very difficult.

"At that time, there were a lot of children in the community. My brother was often bullied by other children, but every time I would support him and help him teach other children... Maybe I took care of him too well, which caused him to grow up. Very rebellious, immature, often getting into trouble."

"The last time I got into trouble, I couldn't help him, and then he was killed by you, but I'm still his brother, so I always want to avenge him, ahem."

He coughed violently, bursting out the emotions and hatred that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Actually, I have many chances to kill you, but I can't do that, because reason tells me that my brother is a criminal, and he deserves his death, and you are a very important ghost master at the headquarters. I can't kill you just because of personal hatred." Go kill a top ghost master."

"You live, many people can live, you die, many people will die."

"So I have been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for you to betray the headquarters, make mistakes, and degenerate. Then I can kill you openly and avenge my brother."

Wang Xiaoming tightly held the gun that had been emptied of bullets. The veins on his pale palms were bulging, and he was very excited.

"But I can't wait any longer. My life is coming to an end. Today is my last chance to take revenge. I don't want to leave with regrets."

"It turns out that if you want to do it, at least you need gold bullets instead of ordinary bullets."

Yang Jian opened his palm, and seven bullets appeared on his palm. Then he shook it lightly and threw it on the ground. At the same time, the bullet holes on his body healed rapidly, and he soon recovered.

Wang Xiaoming squeezed out a smile and said, "The result is the same, isn't it?"

"That's right. In addition, I want to ask you a question. Do I count as the captain of the law enforcement?" Yang Jian said.

"It counts, counts at any time." Wang Xiaoming nodded and said seriously.

Afterwards, Yang Jian turned around and said, "Shen Liang, if someone attacks a law enforcement captain, how should we deal with it according to the rules of the headquarters?"

Shen Liang's face changed slightly, and he hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Say." Yang Jian snorted.

"If you hold a gun and attack a law enforcement captain, according to the rules of the headquarters, you should... kill."

Shen Liang gritted his teeth and said, his heart trembled slightly.Unbelievable that such a thing would happen, Wang Xiaoming actually made a move on Yang Jian.

This is a big deal.

"Very good." Yang Jian said.

Then a puddle of water appeared under his feet, bubbling.

A golden spear with cracked hair floated up from the stagnant water. Yang Jian grabbed it and turned one side in the air, facing Wang Xiaoming with the back side of the inlaid hatchet. This side was not supernatural, but gold, or metal. The back of the blade is slightly thicker, but it is enough for ordinary people.

"Let me take you on the road." Yang Jian said.

"I'm sorry to trouble you..." Wang Xiaoming smiled, showing relief.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a whistling sound in his ear.

no pain.

Wang Xiaoming immediately felt dizzy.

A head instantly detached from the neck and rolled down.

Hot blood spattered, staining the thin and pale body on the wheelchair red.

"Yang Jian, stop..."

Shen Liang rushed towards Yang Jian at this moment, threw himself on Yang Jian, grabbed his arm, and tried to stop the falling knife.

But it was too late.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian really killed Wang Xiaoming.

Shen Liang froze in place, his face full of shock: "No, you can't kill him, he is Professor Wang."

"There is no one who cannot be killed. Besides, I am Yang Jian, the law enforcement captain Yang Jian." Yang Jian said indifferently and calmly.

"It's over, something big is going to happen."

There is only one thought in Shen Liang's mind at the moment.

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The falling head, the splashing blood, the gradually icy and emaciated body sitting in the wheelchair.

This scene is not illusory, but actually happened in front of my eyes.

Yang Jian, who had just become the captain of the law enforcement, killed Wang Xiaoming with his own hands.

Although Wang Xiaoming attacked Yang Jian, everyone knew that as an ordinary person and a weak patient, how could he kill a top ghost master in the supernatural circle with an ordinary pistol.

Those seven shots were not an attack at all, more like a signal.

At this moment Shen Liang looked at Wang Xiaoming's corpse, his head was numb, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.

Wang Xiaoming's status in the headquarters is too high. He studies supernatural events, manufactures supernatural props, and helps many ghost masters solve the problem of ghost recovery.

It can be said that many people in charge of various cities are able to survive because of Wang Xiaoming.

Once Wang Xiaoming dies, the survival of many people in charge will be affected, and the hope of some people's survival will be extinguished. It is not certain what will happen at that time.