Mysterious recovery

"Of course." Doctor Qian nodded.

Soon, a group of experts and professors in the ward left one after another.

It's not that they are not skilled enough in medicine, but they are really helpless in this special situation. Surgery can only heal Tong Qian's body, but it can't cure her current strange symptoms.

After the others left, only Yang Jian, the liaison officer Zhang Gao, and Tong Qian on the bed were left in the ward.

"Yang Jian, although I don't know much about some things, and the question I asked may be a bit stupid, but do you think Tong Qian can solve this situation?" Zhang Gao asked seriously: "After all, Tong Qian is from Zhongshan City. The Interpol, if there is a way to rescue him, I hope you can help Yang Jian."

Yang Jian glanced at him: "Some things can't be changed by manpower, but I can only try it in Tong Qian's situation. If it doesn't work, she can only do this for the rest of her life. After all, you also know that the mortality rate in our industry Very high, life has entered a countdown from the day you become a ghost master, and you will die at any moment."

"Tong Qian is like this, and so am I."

"I understand that." Zhang Gao nodded.

Yang Jian said, "Let me be alone for a while."

"Then I will trouble you." Zhang Gao said sincerely, and then he also left the ward.

At this moment, Yang Jian's gaze shifted to Tong Qian who was unconscious again. He was not sure about rescuing Tong Qian. After all, this was already the case, but it was worth trying. After all, if Tong Qian could wake up, it would be good for him. The next steps will help a lot.

But how to save her is a big problem.

This is not something that can be done with strength, it requires a method.

"Combined with the test results of those experts, I can be sure that Tong Qian's mind should be blank now. All her memories have been lost, so her head is in a state of inactivity. The only way to save her is to Find her memory."

Combining his knowledge of the ghost, Yang Jian came up with a result.

But the memory should be in the hands of that ghost.

It is too difficult to retrieve the memory, and is the retrieved memory Tong Qian's own memory?If the ghost was changed again, Tong Qian might wake up as a ghost slave instead of her original self.

Unless... control that ghost and change Tong Qian's memory back.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he thought of a very difficult but perfect solution.

"This is almost impossible. That ghost can change other people's memories, so how can it be controlled by ordinary people? Even if they are forcibly combined, maybe it is the ghost who controls the human, not the human who controls the ghost."

However, this bold assumption has a very serious flaw.

Because not all ghosts can be controlled by humans, this kind of ghost that can tamper with memory must be very difficult to control, so his guess is completely impossible.

"No, it is indeed impossible to do this with my current information and abilities, but it will be completely different if I add its help."

Yang Jian, who was sitting next to the hospital bed, suddenly took out a gold box from the body bag he carried with him.

The inside of the locked box was welded shut because of some chance.

But at this moment, Yang Jian only needs to break it lightly if he wants to open it. With his strength, the box can be forcibly opened with brute force.

A dark brown old sheepskin-like thing that was folded together appeared in front of my eyes.

It looks like an old piece of paper after taking it out and spreading it out.

However, the material of this paper is human skin, and it feels a little cold in the hand, and the mottled spots on it reveal an ominous atmosphere.

This is parchment.

Since the starving ghost incident in Dachang City ended, Yang Jian didn't use this thing much. It was too weird. Yang Jian thought he couldn't control it, and he didn't want to be led by it, so he kept it in a sealed state. But this time Zhongshan The city event has a lot to do with it, not just an A-level supernatural event, so he chose to bring it here.

"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will already be dead..." On the parchment, a line of black handwriting emerged like a watermark.

But it was just this sentence, which was omitted later, as if concealing information, and as if refusing to reveal more things to him.

"Tell me, how can we save Tong Qian." Yang Jian asked straight to the point, without so many polite words.

This is not the first time they have dealt with each other.

The handwriting on the human skin paper began to gradually disappear, even the first sentence disappeared, and then fell into a long period of peace.

"Are you refusing to disclose the news to me? Or is it that you have realized that you can't deceive me, so you changed your attitude towards me."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold: "If this is the case, then you have no value to me. Do you think I will keep you for such a worthless thing? Last time I was able to release you [-] meters underground. It's the same once, and this time I won't take your thing back."

Opening your mouth is a threat, and there is no room for negotiation.

Dealing with something this weird doesn't require any soft-heartedness.

Zhao Kaiming's fate is vivid in his mind, and Yang Jian doesn't want to follow in his footsteps.

The still human skin paper seems to have chosen to compromise again, perhaps feeling that Yang Jian's attitude this time is different from the past.

It was a fake threat before, but now Yang Jian has really thought about giving up this thing, after all, he still has a ghost cabinet that can be used as a backup.

What Yang Jian didn't know was that the existence of the ghost cabinet was also revealed to him by the human skin paper.

What is behind this no one knows.

Gradually, black writing appeared on the human skin paper again. These writings seemed to be written on it with an invisible pen. They existed in the first place, but they suddenly appeared at this time.

"...I came to Zhongshan City this day worried about a certain ghost. Although I didn't want to, I knew that Zhao Lei's existence was a huge potential threat."

"If I remember correctly, the supernatural event in Zhongshan City should be called the human head balloon incident. This is a terrible curse. No one who is infected can be spared. But what I cared about at the time was not this, but the child's curse. about Qian."

"Ghostface Tongqian was attacked in the Caesar Hotel. The ghost face seemed to be deprived, and her memory was lost. She became a vegetable."

"I should think of a way to save her, but I realized at the time that this matter is not so easy to do. If you want to save Tong Qian, you must first find the newspaper that belongs to Tong Qian. That weird newspaper took away her. Tong Qian's memory, as long as she takes it back and covers her face again, it may wake her up."

"At that time, I didn't succeed, because the newspaper was still in the Caesar Hotel, and it was still beside the ghost, which meant that I had to take another risk to go to the hotel to find that thing, which was not a wise choice. Because I realized afterwards that there is something more terrifying than that ghost in the hotel."

"I can't disturb it..."

A paragraph covered the entire piece of human skin paper, and there was no room for writing on it, so the conversation came to an abrupt end here.

Although there were a lot of nonsense, the human skin revealed two very important pieces of information: the newspaper that took away Tong Qian's memory, and the presence of an unknown ghost in the Caesar Hotel.

"Find the newspaper that took away Tong Qian's memory, and cover her face again to get the memory back?" Yang Jian pondered.

This is pretty much the same as his inference.

However, the problem is how to be sure that Tong Qian's memory is still intact and has not been modified.

Yang Jian raised this question.

The human skin paper cooperated very well to disappear the original handwriting this time, and the new handwriting emerged: "... At that time, I was not sure whether Tong Qian's memory had been modified by the ghost. If so, I will help her retrieve her memory. It's not Tong Qian who wakes up, but an unknown personality manipulated by ghosts, which is not what I want."

"In order to solve this problem, I have to find the source of the ghost, restrict it, and then forcibly modify Tong Qian's memory according to my wishes, but this is very dangerous..."

The conversation stopped here.

"Have you come back to the original point after talking so much? I still need to deal with that ghost first." Yang Jian felt that although he got the answer, he also went full circle.

It seems that you have an answer, but you don't.

He wanted to wake up Tong Qian and get information to deal with the ghost, but to save Tong Qian, he had to deal with the ghost first, so the information was not important.

The method on the human skin paper has become a kind of tasteless.

"Difficult things." Yang Jian squinted at the human skin paper in his hand.

Dealing with this thing is indeed a kind of intellectual contest, and most people really can't handle it.

Otherwise, when Yang Jian chose to hang himself in front of the ghost mirror, he would not entrust it to Zhang Wei, and let him hand it over to Wang Xiaoming after his death.

Among the people Yang Jian met, only Wang Xiaoming had the qualifications to deal with the human skin paper, and the others would definitely be fooled to death by this human skin paper.

However, just after he meditated, the old writing on the human skin disappeared, and new writing appeared again.

This is a very rare unsolicited disclosure.

But when he saw the new information on it, Yang Jian stood up suddenly with a look of surprise on his face.

"...Tong Qian's incident made me realize that I had the conditions to perfectly control the two grimaces in that situation. Although the conditions for achieving it are a bit harsh, if I succeed, I will have a very powerful subordinate, Tong, who has lost his memory. Qian is qualified to control two grimaces, once she successfully controls them, I can guarantee my allegiance to me by modifying her memory."

"It all depends on whether I can restrain that ghost."

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Chapter 344 Unleashed

Yang Jian stared at the writing on the human skin paper in his hand for a long time.

This time, it seemed that this piece of human skin paper did not choose to hide it, and revealed more information than ever before, and Yang Jian didn't even ask for a lot of information.

This kind of active information disclosure hides a terrible trap underneath.

"Does the human skin paper use Tong Qian as bait to lure me to contact that ghost again when I lack information? It wants to use another unknown ghost in the Caesar Hotel to trap me to death? Or, It thinks I can't fight the ghost that can only tamper with memory? If I go, I will die?"

"However, this thing is very good at guessing people's hearts. I know that the risk is directly proportional to the benefit. Once I succeed, I may really be able to have an extra subordinate who can perfectly control the two grimaces according to this method. Heh, it's really insidious. The practice of this parchment reminds me of a story."

A story about a hunter and a fox came to Yang Jian's mind.

The story is about a hunter who goes hunting in the mountains with a shotgun. When he meets a fox, the hunter shoots and the fox hides cleverly. The hunter shoots again, and the fox hides again. Why shoot me when you can't hit me?

The hunter said: If I miss you, what you lose is just a bullet, but what you lose is your own life.

After speaking, he fired again. The fox did not escape in panic and was shot dead.

At this moment, the human skin paper is like a hunter, and Yang Jian is like a fox. He managed to hide once or twice, and if he fails once, Yang Jian will lose everything.

Unless Yang Jian doesn't continue to play with the human skin paper, as long as he is still in the game, he will always be the one who suffers.

But the scariest thing about the human skin paper is that the timing of its information disclosure is very perfect.

It seems that as long as you gamble according to what it says, you can get promoted and raise your salary, and reach the pinnacle of your life.

"It is certain to solve the ghost who controls Zhao Lei. However, even if the human skin paper does not reveal this information, I will find a way to solve it. Why does it reveal this information? Is it just adding a bait, or is it this kind of information? Beneath it lay a danger and a terror of which I knew nothing."

Yang Jian did not doubt the feasibility of the method.

As long as he successfully restrained the ghost, according to the above, Tong Qian can perfectly control the two ghost faces and become a ghost master of the same level as him, and there is almost no risk, because he is taking this risk.

But if it's just this, it's not convincing enough, Yang Jian will definitely not go all out for a stranger and give up the opportunity to control the grimace perfectly.

However, that ghost can tamper with memory.

According to the method on the human skin paper, if Yang Jian succeeds, he can change Tong Qian's memory arbitrarily, so that after waking up, Tong Qian can become the personality he wants.

Although it is insidious and shameless to do so.

But I have to say it is very tempting.

It is dangerous for people to control ghosts, but it is not dangerous for people to control people. If Tong Qian's case is successful, Yang Jian can even create a team of his own according to this method.

"What exactly do you want to do? Why did you take the initiative to reveal this method." However, Yang Jian was more worried about the intention behind the paper.

Even if the human skin paper didn't show any danger to him.

However, Yang Jian knew that this was just his own precautions. Once he made a mistake, the price he would pay would be huge.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Gao from outside the door immediately came in again: "Yang Jian, Tong Qian's family members are here to visit, do you want to avoid it?"

When Yang Jian came back to his senses, he realized that he had been staring at the paper for some time and thinking, he said: "Sorry, I was thinking about something earlier, I'm fine here, let's go."

Zhang Gao nodded.

As soon as he left the ward, Yang Jian saw Tong Qian's parents and relatives came to visit overnight. There were quite a few people, a dozen of them, big and small.

"Do you have any good ideas about Tong Qian's matter? If there is anything in Zhongshan City that needs help, just ask, and I will try my best to cooperate." Zhang Gao said as he walked.

"If there is something that needs help, I will definitely ask. I haven't made up my mind yet, but I have a rough solution for Tong Qian's matter..." Yang Jian hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly he seemed to be He noticed something suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and then turned his head to look at the group of people who entered the ward one after another.

Among the family members who visited Tong Qian, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was mixed in the crowd. This middle-aged man didn't say a word, his head drooped slightly, but the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, forming a weird smile.

This expression is exactly the same as the smiling face I saw in the hotel during the day.

"Stop." Yang Jian frowned and shouted suddenly.

Zhang Gao next to him stopped, and the guards next to him cast their gazes in this direction.

The rest of the visiting relatives also subconsciously looked at Yang Jian, but the middle-aged man kept walking into the ward without stopping.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Yang Jian walked over with a cold face, squeezed away from the crowd, raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck, and slammed him down the wall.

The strength is surprisingly great, and ordinary people have no room to struggle at all, and they can't even lift their heads.

"Who are you, what do you want to do to me? Let go of me, the police officer is saving my life, I have entered..." the middle-aged man cried out in pain.

But Yang Jian didn't let go of his intentions, and said with a cold face: "Did you laugh just now?"

"What are you talking about, I don't know, let go, you lunatic." The middle-aged man shouted.

Yang Jiandao: "Do you really think that I only see people with two eyes? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Zhang Gao, lock this guy up first, don't let him out until the matter in Zhongshan City is over, and keep him away. Tong Qian, the visit is also canceled today, and from now on, except for the necessary medical staff, no one else is allowed to enter the ward."