Mysterious recovery

The red light like blood covered the sky in an instant. The range was extremely large, covering the entire village, and even tens of kilometers around. This phenomenon attracted the attention of many ordinary people. They were all watching at home at this time. TV, dinner, so many people saw a flash of red light outside the window.

This red light is a bit eye-catching, and at first glance, it seems to have no boundaries.

But it comes and goes quickly.

After the red light disappeared.

The dark clouds and heavy rain above the sky are also scattered, as clean as the summer night sky, where you can see the stars and the bright moonlight.

Rain, gone.

Not only the rain in the sky, but also the accumulated water on the ground disappeared completely.

"The next time it rains like this, it depends on my mood." Yang Jian's indifferent expression showed no emotion.

Take the ghost domain to disperse the rainstorm.

This extravagant practice can only be done by a top ghost master like Yang Jian.

"What's the matter? It's not raining."

The two investigators who hadn't gone far were stunned at the moment. They had doubts in their hearts, and subconsciously looked back at Yang Jian who was not far away, wanting to ask about the situation. After all, this was abnormal and not a normal situation.

But they saw a scarlet ghost eye emitting a slight red light on Yang Jian's forehead, but that eye was not looking at this side, but at the sky.

It seemed to tell them that what happened just now had something to do with this eye.

Immediately.

The two felt an inexplicable horror in their hearts.

This kind of person...can even do this kind of thing?

Change the weather for an entire region?

Chapter 717 More than half

The ghost that infiltrated reality in the nightmare on the first day was destroyed alive by Yang Jian with a gun.

Died very poorly.

Although this kind of death is just an illusion, at least the attack of the ghost was resolved.

And in order to prevent accidents, Yang Jian even used the ghost domain to change the weather in the entire area, so that the heavy rain dissipated, cleared the dark clouds, and instantly made the dark sky clear and clean, without a trace of cloud and mist , you can clearly see the starry sky above your head, and the bright moonlight.

Standing there, Yang Jian felt the restless abnormality in his body, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Without the balance maintenance of the ghost hand, the ghost eyes began to respond after only using the ghost domain once. If the sixth-level ghost domain was opened directly, it would probably recover immediately.

However, the situation is not as bad as expected.

The shadow behind him gradually disappeared and re-entered the body.

The abnormality of this method gradually subsided.

His own balance is not that fragile, and the ability not to use ghost eyes indiscriminately can still be maintained for a long time in the absence of quotas.

"Hey, the water is gone?"

Cousin Xiaoyuan was still squatting on the ground, stabbing the puddle of water with the fruit knife in her hand.

She seems to know that water is the medium of information, but this knowledge comes from her instinct, so she has no way to tell Yang Jian, but instinctively took this weird action.

"There's no water, and it won't rain today. I killed that ghost just now. If there are no special accidents, tonight, no, maybe there will be nothing in the village in the future." Yang Jian said; "It's getting late, I will continue to watch the night here, Madoka, go back and rest."

He looked at the girl.

I couldn't figure out who she was.

Whether it was Yang Yuanyuan who drowned decades ago, or her cousin Liang Yuan in the same village now, or both of her identities are suspected, it is not true, her origin is even more bizarre and it is possible.

After all, she was involved with her dead father.

And now that I think about it carefully, the memory of my father in the nightmare deliberately concealed Madoka's existence. It's not that he didn't know, but he didn't want to say it.

Xiaoyuan raised her head and looked at Yang Jian. She turned her head sideways, but she didn't know what she was thinking about.

But there was a bit of bewilderment in her eyes, she didn't look like she was thinking about a problem at all.

"Hee hee, it seems that I'm really sleepy, so my cousin won't play today, I'm going back to sleep, my head seems to hurt a bit." Xiaoyuan rubbed her head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Okay, then go to bed early."

He looked at Xiaoyuan's figure gradually leaving while touching his head, thinking deeply.

This Madoka was very special, not like a ghost...but not like a human either.

So to be on the safe side, Yang Jian will not allow her to get close to this corpse. The plan has already started, so no mistakes are allowed.

"continue waiting."

Yang Jian sat back in the trunk again, holding onto the rotting corpse next to him with one hand, and never let go of it. At this time, the rotting degree of the corpse was already serious, and a strong corpse smell spread over the surface. It was a little unbearable, but he was used to it.

At this moment.

Madoka felt that her headache was getting more and more gone, she was still walking towards the village while scratching her head, following an instinctive memory to find the way home, and was going to go back to rest.

But when she was halfway there, she stopped suddenly.

Stand there motionless.

Her head didn't hurt anymore, but her complexion suddenly changed again, with a faint smile and a strange and incomprehensible look, which formed a great contrast with the previous natural dumb look. contrast.

"Yang Jian..."

Xiaoyuan laughed, her smile was exaggerated, but she didn't let out the slightest laugh. This expression was very special as if she was deliberately making a strange face, but it was even more different than the grimace.

In the silent village at night, she stood there with a weird smile.

There is no sound, and no one else sees it, like a psychopath, and like a ghost wandering in the night.

After a while.

Xiaoyuan put away that silent, strange laugh, she threw away the fruit knife in her hand, and took off the dull raincoat, only wearing a year's thin long sleeves.

She looked back.

She looked in Yang Jian's direction, but her sight was blocked by the house, and she didn't see Yang Jian's appearance.

However, through the moonlight in the sky, one can vaguely see that Xiaoyuan's neck and some exposed skin on his body are covered with bluish spots, like bruises and corpse spots, which cannot be seen. Understand, it seems particularly weird.

"Oh, my head hurts."

After a while, Xiaoyuan suddenly touched her head again and felt a pain in her head, as if her old problem had recurred.

But the headache didn't last long.

While suffering from a headache, Madoka walked slowly towards the house.

Someone died in her family.

That Lin Xiaoxi died yesterday, but she was not afraid at all to Xiaoyuan, she still went back to her room to sleep like a normal person.

Just slept on the bed where Lin Xiaoxi died.

Time passed quickly.

After some things happened that night, it finally passed without incident. There were no deaths or casualties, and nothing unusual happened in the second half of the night. It seemed that peace had really been completely restored.

Early the next morning.

"Auntie, I'm going to deliver breakfast to Yang Jian." Jiang Yan's voice sounded in the old house. She was very diligent and did not stay in bed, and took the initiative to deliver food to Yang Jian.

"Eat before you go." Zhang Fen shouted.

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "No need, Auntie, Yang Jian didn't seem to eat anything last night, so I'll send it to him first."

"Then go and come back quickly," Zhang Fen said.

Jiang Yan was in a good mood, and she rushed to where Yang Jian was with breakfast.

But before the person arrived, a smell of corpses came over her face, making her almost vomit.

At this time, she saw that Yang Jian was watching a rotten corpse with cold eyes. The corpse was lying on the ground, with pale skin and very old clothes, like the style of decades ago, and now People are dressed out of place.

Jiang Yan was frightened and hurriedly stopped, not daring to approach, but she was much stronger than ordinary people, and shouted from a distance: "Yang Jian, are you doing the above? Auntie asked me to bring you breakfast, you Why don't you eat something first?"

Others would be shocked when they saw a rotting corpse, but she was still in the mood to call Yang Jian to eat.

"Eat later." Yang Jian replied without raising his head.

"Then I'll wait for you here, and I won't go there." Jiang Yan shouted, obediently standing in the distance, looking at Yang Jian with fear and curiosity.

That corpse, wouldn't it be a ghost?

She guessed like this in her heart.

But she was afraid of ghosts, but she didn't feel frightened, perhaps because of the daytime, or because Yang Jian was there to deal with it.

"So that's the way it is, the reason why it's more than half rotten..."

Yang Jian squatted beside him, looking at the pale corpse, he understood what that person said last night.

Because after more than half of the rot, the corpse's eyes had rotted away, leaving only two stinky eye sockets.

Without eyes, of course there is no way to open them and wake up.

So Yang Jian didn't need to suppress this corpse at all.

The ghost has lost the chance of waking up forever.

Of course, unless someone dies now and replaces the ghost with a pair of eyes, the ghost will have a chance to escape from the nightmare.

"In the future, I just need to wait for the corpse to rot completely, and I don't need to look after it too much."

Yang Jian thought to himself: "And after this ghost's body is completely rotted away, the source of that nightmare will be replaced by that dog? The plan is completely completed."

"Once the plan is completed, a perfect ghost master can be artificially created. You don't have to worry about the recovery of the ghost, and you don't have to be afraid of death... It's just that the thing is not a person, but a dog."

thought here.

He was jealous in his heart.

Can't wait to replace that dog.

It is too difficult to be a human being, especially to be a ghost master. You have to wander on the edge of life and death every day, and your life is really not as good as that dog.

No, it's not just him. It is estimated that more than [-]% of the ghost masters in the world are not as lucky as that dog. They have the opportunity to control ghosts and become perfect ghost masters.

But it's no use being jealous.

That person seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, even Madoka was not a candidate, so it was obvious that he couldn't even hope for it.

"Jiang Yan, order a coffin right away. I want it before noon, and have someone deliver it here." After a while, Yang Jian looked away, walked over, and said to Jiang Yan.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yan nodded hurriedly, and then said, "Here is your breakfast, it's getting cold."

Yang Jian nodded: "I'm going to wash my hands."

"Ah? It doesn't matter if the body is left there like this." Jiang Yan said in shock.

"It doesn't matter, I have been paying attention to it for more than an hour. During this time, the corpse has not moved at all. There is no reason why I should react as soon as I leave."

Yang Jian's heart is very big, because now he has not recovered his own balance, and has the capital to fight against the ghost.

"I'll follow you." Jiang Yan felt unsafe.

"up to you."

After Yang Jian washed his hands, ate breakfast, and Jiang Yan increased the price, increased the price, increased the price, and within an hour, a wooden coffin was delivered to the village.

He put the rotten, foul-smelling corpse into the coffin, and the matter was not complete until the coffin was closed.

All that's left is to keep an eye on when the corpse in the coffin is completely rotten.

After the end of the supernatural incident, Yang Jian felt a lot more relaxed. He returned to normal and planned to stay in his hometown for a few days and take a vacation. He will not return to Dachang City for the time being, so as not to encounter any troubles. Let yourself handle it.

Hide for a few days first.

By the way, wait for the corpse to rot.

The man said that one day, that dog would come to him.

Yang Jian is still looking forward to it, maybe that thing will become his helper, there is no reason to fiddle with it for a long time, raise a vicious dog, and then hunt him down.

If this was the case, then Yang Jian would be so angry that he would hack the dog to death.