Mysterious recovery

It takes a process.

"Wenwen, is that you?" Chen Shumei covered her mouth and was crying. She never thought that Xiong Wenwen would become like this after being resurrected.

Strange and weird.

The paper figurine twisted its neck and looked at Chen Shumei. The black eyes, like those drawn in ink, were dull and numb, without any emotion, like a dead object looking at people.

I couldn't see the expression, couldn't see the eyes, and couldn't tell whether the paper figurine that appeared was Xiong Wenwen.

Feng Quan said: "Brother Legs, it seems to care about Chen Shumei, maybe it's because Xiong Wenwen has been resurrected."

"I saw it. It needs to be tested. You can ask it what one plus one equals. If you can't answer it, just imprison it." Yang Jian said.

Although it is the simplest kindergarten problem, ghosts can't do math problems.

"it is good."

Feng Quan walked over, and he asked: "Xiong Wenwen, now we are not sure whether you are a human or a ghost after the resurrection, so we need to test you. Let me ask you, what is one plus one equal? ​​If you can't answer, then I But I'm sorry."

The paper man obviously heard it.

Otherwise, it would not respond to Chen Shumei's voice.

soon.

The paper figurine raised two stiff arms and raised two middle fingers at Feng Quan.

Feng Quan's face turned dark immediately.

"It's Wenwen, it's Wenwen, he came back to life, he succeeded, he came back to life." Chen Shumei was very excited and happy to see this.

Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan at the side were not happy at all, they just felt an inexplicable chill.

The paper man is resurrected.

Is this really not scary?

The two who are not mothers cannot understand Chen Shumei's mood now.

"Captain, maybe it's just a coincidence. I think it's necessary to check again."

Huang Ziya said, "Xiong Wenwen, let me ask you, what is five plus five?"

The two raised middle fingers of the paper figurine crossed again, forming a cross, facing Huang Ziya.

"..." Huang Ziya suddenly felt the urge to curse.

"It seems that it is really Xiong Wenwen." Tong Qian glanced at Yang Jian: "You succeeded, Xiong Wenwen came back to life."

Yang Jian observed the situation of the paper figurine, and then said: "Li Yang, close the door in the room, Xiong Wenwen is not completely sure that it is safe in this situation, lock him up for a few days first, and let him get familiar with the paper figurine's body before we talk about it." , at least learn to walk and talk."

"Xiong Wenwen, don't resist. All this is for your own good. I will release you when your condition returns to that of a living person."

Li Yang walked over at this moment and closed the room.

The paper figurine had no intention of coming out, it looked at Chen Shumei dully, and lowered its head slightly.

"Don't let him out until he learns to speak. If Xiong Wenwen comes out by force, he will be imprisoned. Zhang Han, you live in the community, so you work harder and take care of him," Yang Jian said.

"It's easy." Zhang Han nodded.

Yang Jian said: "Okay, this matter is over for the time being, let's all get out of here."

"Captain Yang, can you let me live here? I want to stay here with Wenwen." Chen Shumei said at the moment.

"Yes, but you can't live in the safe house. It's not suitable for people to live in. Go to the next door. There is a villa next door. I gave it to Xiong Wenwen in advance. You can live there. If you want to see Xiong Wenwen more, I will allow it, but When Xiong Wenwen returns to normal, you should inform me, and you are not allowed to let him out without permission."

Yang Jian was not unreasonable and arranged a place for Chen Shumei.

"Thank you, thank you Team Yang."

Chen Shumei had tears in her beautiful eyes, and she was sincerely grateful to Yang Jian.

Only now did she understand that although Yang Jian spoke frankly and even a little harshly, what he said was the truth and was worthy of trust.

Although some people speak beautifully, they don't ask if something really happens.

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything, you have to thank Wang Xiaoming, that Professor Wang, this is his plan, I just went along with it, after all I didn't pay anything, whether it's a photo, a paper figurine, or a spirit seat It’s okay, it has nothing to do with me, the only one who contributes is that little thing.”

Yang Jian glanced at the ghost boy hiding in the corner.

"I hope this paper man's body can be used for a while after Xiong Wenwen comes back to life, otherwise..."

He stopped talking so as not to hurt a mother's heart.

Immediately.

Yang Jian left the safe house with the others and returned to the community.

The paper figurine left by Liu San cannot be used for a lifetime, and sometimes it will be damaged. Moreover, if Liu San dies, it is hard to say whether there will be problems with the paper figurine.

all in all.

Apart from being alive, Xiong Wenwen has a lot of hidden dangers.

Unless he can change the body of a living person.

But there are two prerequisites for this.

One is that he can control the second ghost, and first overcome the problem of the ghost's recovery.

The second is to borrow a ghost camera, and another consciousness transfer.

It's too difficult.

There is very little room for manipulation.

But that's all for now.

However, if Xiong Wenwen returns to normal, then Yang Jian's seven-member team can be regarded as fully formed.

The addition of a person with foresight, combined with the coffin nails and the weird hatchet in Yang Jian's hands, and the assistance of other people, will undoubtedly push the strength of this team to another level.

In the adult world, there are pros and cons.

If it wasn't for Xiong Wenwen's rare and weird ability, why would Yang Jian be willing to spend so much time and energy, and even take a certain risk to resurrect a person who was already dead.

But Yang Jian thinks that people who talk about pros and cons are more real and not ugly.

Blindly playing the emotional card and reasoning, such a person is the most hypocritical and terrifying.

Because of feelings and reason, there is no need to pay the cost.

Who would believe something without cost?

After leaving the No. [-] safe house, everyone dispersed quickly.

The reason is simple, Tong Qian, Feng Quan, Li Yang, and Huang Ziya are moving.

Zhang Han temporarily stayed in the villa above the safe house, and he was responsible for monitoring Xiong Wenwen.

Chen Shumei went to live in the nearby villa. She seemed a little tired. She hadn't had a good rest for several days and was going to sleep.

Yang Jian returned home with Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan.

Today is a busy, but rewarding day.

"Why on earth is that woman so beautiful? She is dozens of times more beautiful than a celebrity. I'm really pissed off."

Back home, Jiang Yan muttered, a little annoyed.

"You are jealous." Zhang Liqin said with a smile.

She immediately looked at Yang Jian, and it seemed that only Yang Jian knew the answer.

But she also somewhat guessed the truth. That Huang Ziya was too beautiful, and she was also a ghost master. She should have been affected by supernatural power, and her appearance might not be like this.

"You can manage the company's finances well. Don't ask too much about some things. It doesn't matter if you know some of my private affairs, as long as you don't tell them. But if you know other people's secrets, it will cause a lot of trouble." Yang Jian Said calmly.

"understood."

The two said in unison, with a somewhat coquettish tone.

Immediately, Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan looked at each other in surprise, and quickly retracted them, with a hint of shame on their faces.

They are very aware of the relationship between the three of them.

It's just that they can't grasp Yang Jian's attitude, so it's hard to point it out.

"Follow me upstairs to take notes." Yang Jian turned around and went up the corridor at this moment.

"I'll go too." Jiang Yan said immediately.

Yang Jian said: "If you don't prepare the equity transfer contract, do you still have a housing contract?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

Jiang Yan was stunned, and then said with a bit of heartache; "But is it really good to distribute so much money? The transferred shares in the company are all in your name."

"The value of the ghost master itself is very high. This little money is nothing. What I give can only be regarded as mediocre, not much." Yang Jian said.

Among the team, Tong Qian and the revived Xiong Wenwen were the most valuable.

One is a strange species with a dead ghost, and the other is a rare predictive ability.

Putting it in the headquarters of other countries is worth at least several billion.

"And if you don't give some benefits first, others will feel a little uncomfortable."

Yang Jian said again: "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can just do what I say."

"I'll just complain a few words, so I'm off to work?" Jiang Yan said.

Yang Jian nodded and took Zhang Liqin upstairs.

at the same time.

In a foreign city.

A man with a sallow complexion and a strange complexion raised his head and looked in the direction of Dachang City.

"Yang Jian really resurrected Xiong Wenwen. The ghost who can predict the future is really scary. Although this time is short, it is enough for me."

The man closed his eyes.

He came to the side of the road and rushed out quickly.

The speeding vehicle passed in front of him, and he ran all the way without stopping.

Finally, with his eyes closed, he came to the opposite side of the road smoothly.

"One minute is the limit. If Xiong Wenwen can do it for about 1 minutes, if he can maximize the ghost's ability, he may be able to reach a few hours, or even a few days... For me to steal a little bit of other ghosts It's really not easy to have supernatural powers."

"How can the paper figurine have the ability to suppress the ghost's recovery, it just allows other paper figurines to spread the power of the ghost."

The man's eyes moved, he sighed immediately, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Chapter 779 The Mirror and the Dog

early morning.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and woke up from the bed.

He lived another day in this world, but he didn't have the energy to welcome a new day, because it meant that his survival time was reduced again.

The countdown to life continues.

Fortunately, he has been able to withstand the tremendous pressure of death, so that he will not have a mental breakdown due to this pressure like everyone else.

"Now the mutual restraint of the ghosts in my body has reached a certain limit, and it seems that some lost emotions have returned." Yang Jian pondered, and his reddish eyes glanced at the side.

A mature, gentle woman is curled up in her arms, sleeping soundly.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he pushed the woman away, sat up, and looked out the window.

The sun shines in, adding warmth to the slightly chilly room.

Today is a fine day.

"Wake up so early? Don't you take a break?"

Zhang Liqin woke up, she stretched out her white arms to put on the man, trying to persuade him to stay.

Yang Jian said: "My physical condition is different from ordinary people, and I don't need to sleep for a long time."

Zhang Liqin stood up, her blushing face stuck to Yang Jian's back, hugged him, and felt the coldness in her bones, which she couldn't dispel with her body temperature.