Mysterious recovery
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Wang Shanshan didn't ask again, but instead asked, "When will you open the door of the third room on the second floor?"
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian slightly raised his head to look at the second floor.
The door of the third room on the second floor is made of gold, which can isolate the ghosts. I don't know what is stored in it. So far, Yang Jian has never opened it.
Even with ghost eyes peeping, only a large golden box can be seen.
"It's nothing, it's just that there seems to be some movement in that room in the past few nights. Maybe I heard it wrong, and my surveillance did not record the sound." Wang Shanshan said.
"When did it happen?" Yang Jian frowned suddenly.
It is not good news that there is still movement in a room that has been silent for decades.
"About twelve o'clock." Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian said: "Okay, after I'm done with the things in my hands, I'll open it and take a look to eliminate hidden dangers. If you feel scared these days, you can move out of here. I'll arrange a new place for you to live in."
"No, it's pretty good here, and I'm not afraid. If something really scary comes out of it, I can notify you as soon as possible." Wang Shanshan said.
She was silently monitoring the door for Yang Jian.
"That's hard work for you." Yang Jian didn't reject Wang Shanshan's kindness either.
"It's just an insignificant matter. You can go about your business and don't pay too much attention to me." Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian nodded, placed the coffins and left.
He then found a secluded place, and silently picked up the human skin paper from the lake again.
A line of distorted black characters suddenly appeared on the dark brown human skin paper.
There are still two days left before Li Gui's recovery.
Before Yang Jian could talk to the human skin paper, an important piece of information appeared.
"Sure enough, I only have two or three days left." Yang Jian kept silent, already somewhat predicting the outcome in his heart.
After all, the feeling of Li Gui's recovery is getting stronger and stronger at this moment, judging from his own experience that the critical point will not be too long.
The first thousand and 510 chapters and three realizations of death prediction
"There are two days left, if I can't find a solution to the ghost's recovery within these two days, then I can only be forced to wade into the red coffin, and this is what the human skin paper has always wanted to see As a result, it can't kill me now, the best way is to make me disappear from this world."
Yang Jian looked at the human skin paper in his hand, and he understood what this thing was probably thinking.
Since the last incident in Baishui Town, after the calculation of the human skin paper failed, it seemed to have become a little bit depressed. Most of the time, it was very cooperative, even if it had some thoughts, it was easy to guess.
But Baishui Town was indeed dangerous that time.
This piece of human skin paper was almost used to control the ghost boy.
"Aside from lying in a coffin and surviving, is there any other way to solve the problem of my ghost's recovery?" Yang Jian asked.
On the human skin paper, those black distorted large characters quickly disappeared, replaced by a very familiar sentence.
"My name is Yang Jian, and I'm already dead when you read this sentence... On this day, I have two days left before my ghost revives, and within these two days I must find someone who can keep me alive Even though I have already obtained the red coffin from Taiping Ancient Town, it is not my first choice, because I don't want to live in the coffin."
"I remember that I still had a packet of Chinese medicine in my hand. It was given to me by the pharmacy owner. It is said that if I eat it, it can suppress the recovery of ghosts. Although it cannot be completely solved, it should be able to extend my life for a period of time, so I was desperate. Under the circumstances, I chose to eat that packet of Chinese medicine at one o'clock in the morning."
"The traditional Chinese medicine worked, and I managed to extend my life, but the effect of the medicine was not as powerful as I imagined. It may also be because my own supernatural powers are too strong. After taking the Chinese medicine, my ghost's recovery time was only extended by 20 days. , I still have 21 more days to live."
The information stops here.
When Yang Jian saw the content above, he suddenly remembered that he still had a pack of traditional Chinese medicine left.
However, taking the traditional Chinese medicine will only prolong the recovery of the ghost for 20 days, and the problem is still not solved. After 20 days, he will face such a situation again. When the medicine will lose its effect, the recovery of the ghost will be more violent, maybe even lying in a coffin. useless.
Based on the understanding of human skin paper, its second method is likely to be a trap.
Therefore, Chinese medicine cannot be taken.
If you eat it, there is a high probability that the red coffin will fail and you will die.
If you don't eat, if you lie in the coffin now, you may be trapped in it in the future, and you won't be able to get out, just like Lin Yunhui.
And Lin Yunhui was able to come back to life because her coffin fell into the ghost ship.
Relying on the supernatural restriction of the ghost captain for decades, her own ghost fell into silence.
Therefore, Lin Yunhui's path cannot be copied. After all, the ghost ship has been driven away by Mr. Qin, and it is impossible to reappear in this world.
"The human skin paper is still as cunning as ever. Both methods seem to be useful, but in fact they are useless, and even the two methods conflict with each other. It seems that this is constantly leading me to a dead end." Yang Jian fell into a trap. lost in thought.
"But such a trap is not clever, at least I can still see it."
Yang Jian then looked at the human skin paper in his hand again.
"Whether it's lying in a coffin or taking traditional Chinese medicine, these are emergency measures. I won't choose them. Give me a method that can directly solve the recovery of ghosts. I know you have such a method, so don't waste my time. Method tells me that I don’t mind what kind of trap you plant, if I die in the trap, it means you are superior, if I survive by luck, we will continue to fight wits and courage.”
Yang Jian pinched the human skin and said.
He knows that it is very difficult to solve the recovery of the bus ghost. After all, it is impossible to control this level of ghost. Yang Jian was able to control it for a short time because the bus collided with the ghost ship and picked up Cheap.
If he can pass this hurdle, then Yang Jian will have enough confidence to face the next supernatural era.
The human skin paper seemed to have heard Yang Jian's words, and then the writing on it began to disappear quickly, and then new content began to emerge again.
"...Facing the resuscitation of ghosts, I don't want to delay my life for 20 days by taking a pack of traditional Chinese medicine, and I don't want to live in a coffin. What I want is to solve the problem of ghosts' recovery once and for all. Although it is difficult, I firmly believe that I could find this method, so I started thinking and researching seriously."
"Thinking and researching... thinking and researching..."
"The time has come to the second day, and I will die from the resuscitation of the ghost in less than 24 hours, but I still firmly believe that I can find a way to live in the remaining time..."
"Countdown to life: twenty hours."
"I still don't have a clue."
"Countdown to life: fifteen hours."
"I began to look through all the files in the headquarters, and maybe I could find some opportunities from the past spiritual events. After all, I am still the captain of the law enforcement and have the right to mobilize all the resources of the headquarters."
"I failed. I didn't gain much in the process of checking all the data files in the headquarters."
"Countdown to life: ten hours."
Yang Jian's face was very calm at the moment, watching the black writing on the parchment keep appearing and disappearing again and again.
Obviously, this human skin paper is looking for a way out for himself.
But the human skin has not been found yet.
"I couldn't find a supernatural power comparable to that of the bus. This made me realize that I might really be dying. I gave up looking and decided to lie down in a red coffin in the last hour. While I don't want to do that, it's probably the only way I can survive."
"Countdown to life: five hours."
"I started to organize things and prepare for my death, because there was not enough time left for me to do anything."
"Countdown to life: three hours."
"In the process of organizing things, I saw a notebook, which recorded my whole life. Out of nostalgia for the past, I opened the notebook and recalled all the previous experiences..."
"Countdown to life: two hours."
"I flipped through the notes, and when I recalled the past, a familiar yet unfamiliar name appeared in my mind, Yan Li."
"This Yan Li was the first friend I met in the supernatural circle, but his fate was miserable. He was targeted by others, which led to the excessive use of supernatural power and the ghost was revived. The last person drove out of Dachang City, and finally died in the city. He overturned and fell to his death by a highway on the outskirts of the city, and the blood pool formed by the resurrection of the ghost after his death still remains at the scene."
"I went to that blood pool not long ago, because I need to use the spirit of the blood pool to clean the curse on the ghost scissors."
"Thinking of this, suddenly an idea came out of my mind."
"Yan Li's ghost blood can not only cleanse the curse on the ghost scissors, but also seem to be able to suppress ghosts. If I can control ghost blood, can it help me suppress the ghost of the bus?"
"Countdown to life: one hour."
"My life is like a candle in the wind, and there is not much left. I am hesitant now. Should I enter the blood pool and try to control the ghost blood to survive, or lie in the red coffin to survive? After some thinking , I still came to the scarlet pool of blood on the outskirts of the city."
"Countdown to life: three 10 minutes."
"I made a choice, I decided to drive the ghost blood, to see if the ghost blood's supernatural power can fight against the supernatural bus, but now I already feel that the ghost is about to recover, I have no time to hesitate, I am arranging the funeral Afterwards, he decisively jumped into the pool of blood."
"Life Countdown: 0"
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence...my life or death is uncertain."
The handwriting on the human skin paper stopped here, and there was no follow-up, and no matter how much I read it, no new content emerged.
Obviously, the human skin paper gave a plan to ask Yang Jian to try to control the ghost blood.
But the final result of the plan is not even known on human skin.
"Jump into the blood pool and control the ghost blood?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered involuntarily.
This scene seems familiar.
When did you see such a scene?
By the way, it was when I was in the Island Country Exorcism Society.
The Spirit Elimination Society in the island country has a ghost projector that can play the scene of the moment when a person dies at the end.
And Yang Jian's last death scene is a corpse floating on a pool of blood.
But in the later prediction, there was still a person standing beside the blood pool, that person was He Yuelian wearing a red wedding dress and a red head covering.
"The ghost projector, the foretelling painting, and the human skin paper plan. All three point to the same thing. Is this my fate?" Yang Jian couldn't help closing his eyes.
He used to think that it was absolutely impossible for him to die in Yan Li's blood pool.
Now it looks like the premonition is about to become a reality.
Because there are only three roads in front of me now, take Chinese medicine and wait to die, lie in a coffin to live, and control ghost blood to gamble for life.
Among the three options, the option of taking traditional Chinese medicine and waiting to die can be ruled out directly. Yang Jian can choose either to lie in a coffin and survive, or to control ghost blood to gamble for his life.
With Yang Jian's style, he is more inclined to the latter.
Because once he was lying in the coffin, he would never be able to get out again. Once he came out, he would die immediately from the resuscitation of the ghost.
But in the screen of the ghost projector, Yang Jian's final result is likely to be a failure. He didn't control the ghost blood, or it was useless to control the ghost blood, and he couldn't resist the recovery of the bus ghost.
a time.
Yang Jian fell into silence.
If he hadn't predicted it in advance, maybe he would have dared to take a gamble, but after seeing the predicted picture, he didn't have any confidence at all.
But then again.
In the preview screen, only Yang Jian's body was seen, and there was no information to prove that he must be dead.
But if Yang Jian really jumped into the pool of blood, wouldn't that prove that his fate had already been predicted by the spirit?
The old man who met again in the first thousand 510 chapters
"Leaving aside the influence of foresight on me, from a practical point of view, no matter what I choose, I should take a gamble and choose to control ghost blood."
Yang Jian pondered for a long time, he felt that he had no other choice but to continue on the road of controlling the ghosts, and he couldn't help himself to stop, because the result of stopping would be death.
However, there is a high probability of failure in controlling ghost blood. After all, Yang Jian in the foretelling screen seems to have failed.
"I still have one and a half days left, and I don't even have time to find other solutions." Yang Jian wanted to try other methods, but found that he was running out of time.
In just one and a half days, he himself didn't even have the confidence to find a way to deal with the supernatural resuscitation of the bus.
"Eating traditional Chinese medicine can extend the time by 20 days. How about using those 20 days to find a new method?" Yang Jian couldn't help thinking this way again.
It seems to be a little more secure to do so.
But judging from the plan given by the human skin paper, it is obvious that taking traditional Chinese medicine has side effects. When the medicine expires, there is a high probability that it will suffer a greater spiritual backlash.
"Maybe I should go to the pharmacy to ask again to confirm the situation. After all, all this is just my guess."
With such thoughts in mind, Yang Jian recovered from his contemplation.
He put away the human skin paper, stood up slowly, then opened his ghost eyes and looked into the distance.
Accompanied by the proliferation of ghost domains.
The next moment, Yang Jian disappeared in place and left Dachang City without a sound.
soon.
He followed the footsteps of the past to an inconspicuous small city.
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