Mysterious recovery

After finishing speaking, he disappeared from the room.

Soon, the surrounding red light faded.

Everything returned to the way it was before.

Dr. Chen was not nervous, but the two assistants looked like they were about to collapse, covered in cold sweat.

They felt an inexplicable pressure on Yang Jian.

That's the feeling you have when you face death and ghosts.

After all, they all knew in their hearts that Yang Jian was the one who controlled three ghosts. Once he lost control, he would be an unsolvable supernatural event.

Chapter 8 Thirty Preparations

Yang Jian returned to the lounge of Shangtong Building.

He found Tong Qian and said seriously: "I'm going to disappear for a few days to deal with my own situation. The location is in the No. [-] safe house in Guanjiang Community. If I don't come out after three days, or I don't have contact, then I may already be dead, when the time comes, safe house No. [-] will be sealed, and no one should enter."

"Then you become the second captain and help take care of Dachang City."

He was admonishing and arranging funeral arrangements.

Tong Qian froze for a moment, then asked, "What are the chances of success?"

It is very difficult to regain the balance of the body. Yang Jian said that the process must be very dangerous, and even the things after death have been arranged.

"I don't know, who can say for sure when it comes to supernatural things, but it's not the first time this has happened, it's best to survive, if I die, it means that I can only stop here, after all ghost control Anyone who dies will die one day." Yang Jian was very calm.

He has experienced too much life and death and terror, and he has already seen it lightly.

"I understand." Tong Qian was silent, and he nodded slightly: "Is there anything I can help with?"

Yang Jiandao: "Taking good care of Dachang City is the greatest help to me."

"What else did I mean?" Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian shook his head: "No, you don't need to help me."

"Okay, then I look forward to your return." Tong Qian said solemnly.

"I also hope that I can pass this test." Yang Jian smiled slightly, the smile was cold and slightly stiff.

"gone."

He didn't waste time, the ghost domain spread, and he disappeared in place.

With a solemn expression, Tong Qian looked out of the window towards the direction of Guanjiang Community.

He knew in his heart that with Yang Jian's original state, it was impossible for him to face the next stage of Li Gui's recovery so soon. How long has it been since now?After only two months or so, I had to deal with my own situation.

In the final analysis, it was still too hard, using too much ghost power.

Yang Jian can live well if he stays away from supernatural events.

It's just...Yang Jian's footsteps seemed unable to stop, like a car that got out of control and could only gallop on the highway.

This is called involuntary.

Tong Qian is also a ghost master, and he feels the same way.

Yang Jian went straight back to his home in Guanjiang Community, and at the same time he forcibly brought Zhang Liqin back from the company.

Zhang Liqin was still dealing with business in the office of Shangtong Building before, and she returned home in the blink of an eye, which really shocked her, but she was relieved when she saw Yang Jian.

Ghost domain?

She secretly looked at Yang Jian, and found that Yang Jian's complexion was not good, it seemed to be rather heavy.

"I need you to help me record the content of this incident, so I brought you back from the company directly, and let's put the matter in hand aside for the time being." Yang Jian sat on the sofa in the living room and said indifferently.

"Okay." Zhang Liqin nodded: "I'll go to the room to get the notebook."

"no need."

Yang Jian grabbed the notebook casually, and he took the notebook, and then threw it over.

Zhang Liqin took it subconsciously.

"Before I asked Tong Qian to inform you that the order of special steel for me was done?" Yang Jian asked casually.

"Just now I was contacting various manufacturers to ask them to bring the things over. It should be done before noon tomorrow." Zhang Liqin said, she did not dare to be sloppy with Yang Jian's matter.

Once something is ordered, the company usually completes it regardless of the cost.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Very well, where is Jiang Yan? I didn't see her in the company just now."

The reason for not seeing it is that it was not found in the ghost domain.

"She went back to your hometown, and my aunt said that the house in my hometown was a bit dilapidated and needed to be renovated, so Jiang Yan went to help, and Jiang Yan also asked me to ask you, do you need to build a safe house there?" Zhang Liqin asked.

Yang Jian's expression moved a bit: "Jiang Yan still has a lot of ideas, and this is the reason why she cares so much about building a house in my hometown, but it's a good thing. It's best to build it. How about the gold reserve?"

Zhang Liqin said in a resentful tone; "I'm not your accountant, so I don't know how much your assets are, but Jiang Yan mentioned to me that it's just a safe house for about five people, and the gold reserve is enough."

"Then build it." Yang Jian said, it was approved.

Zhang Liqin nodded and said, "Then I'll talk to Jiang Yan later, but isn't the safe house for five people a bit small?"

"It should be enough for my own use." Yang Jian thought for a while and said.

"Then there will be more people in the family?" Zhang Liqin blinked and said, "After all, there may be children in the future, so be prepared, and I will often go back to my hometown with you in the future."

She had a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Then let's have a safe house for ten people, and don't rebuild any other houses, just choose a new address and rebuild." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." Zhang Liqin agreed very happily.

Yang Jiandao: "Let's start recording. In addition, I will be away for a while in the next few days. The company will continue to operate as usual. If you have any questions, go to Tong Qian."

Zhang Liqin immediately straightened her sitting posture, preparing to record Yang Jian's experience during this trip.

This time I had a lot of experiences, and it was not until late at night that I finished recording these things.

On the second day, Yang Jian had already returned to Safe House No. [-]. Before he left, he ordered Zhang Liqin to stack the purchased special steel in the backyard, and he would handle it by himself.

"Tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, my music box curse will explode."

Inside Safe Room [-].

Yang Jian began to prepare for this situation.

He thought about the conversation he had with Dr. Chen yesterday, and he already had a rough plan of action in his mind.

There is no need to rely on human skin, nor does anyone need to formulate a plan, Yang Jian can do it by himself.

"It is too dangerous to write a new memory. If it is really successful, then there will be a worst situation. There are two memories in my mind, one is rewritten by me, One copy is brought by the ghost."

Yang Jian found a little loophole.

He pondered.

If he assumes that he is really dead after bearing the music box curse, his memory may not disappear, and may remain in the ghost image.

Complete ghosts have the ability to steal the memories of living people.

This is not an assumption, but a high probability.

Even now his memory has been stolen by ghosts.

If Ghosting is killed by the curse of the music box, then interesting things will happen. Ghosting has stolen tens of thousands of memories, or even more. Which memory can dominate Yang Jian's body?

in other words.

Once the ghost shadow dies and the curse of the music box disappears, among the people killed by the ghost shadow, who will be lucky enough to be resurrected in their own bodies?

Whose memory dominates the body, whose consciousness is revived.

The rest can only be memories.

This is a lottery.

All the dead draw a quota for resurrection.

Yang Jian was also among them.

So he had to operate a bit to ensure that his memory would be drawn, then resurrected, and then replace the ghost image, becoming a ghost with the consciousness of a living person.

"I need old bloody newspapers."

Yang Jian, who had been sitting in the safe room and meditating for hours, stood up suddenly, then walked into a room and took out a supernatural item.

It was an old, blood-stained old newspaper.

He had thought about using this old newspaper to rewrite his memory.

But it will be very troublesome, because once the written memory conflicts with Yang Jian's own memory in his mind, he will doubt who is Yang Jian.

Once you start thinking like this.

Yang Jian's authenticity and uniqueness will be obliterated.

At that time, maybe he is neither Yang Jian nor Li Gui, but a brand new personality and a brand new consciousness.

So, he improved the plan.

"I just need to confirm that I am Yang Jian, and I can find the memory belonging to Yang Jian from countless memories, and get back everything in my life... For me, it's like falling asleep and losing my memory. A few hours, and then it's back to normal, there will be no troubles or conflicts at all."

Yang Jian thought so.

"So there is no need to change the memory, just confirm the memory."

thought here.

He started to prepare.

He took a pen and wrote a few words on the blood-stained old newspaper: I am Yang Jian.

No other content.

Just these few words.

And in order to ensure his uniqueness, and let the blood-stained old newspaper deeply affect his consciousness, he repeatedly wrote these four words.

"I'm Yang Jian..."

The handwriting was big and small, and it began to fill the whole blood-stained old newspaper densely.

Yang Jian couldn't use ordinary means to remind himself, he had to borrow another supernatural power to remind himself, to avoid being swallowed up by other memories, which made him unable to wake up and dominate his body.

soon.

An old blood-stained newspaper was written all over it: I am Yang Jian, four words.

Only then did Yang Jian stop writing, and put the blood-stained old newspaper beside him.

Subsequently.

Another preparation had to be made.

He looked up slightly.

With the safe house not closed, his haunted territory extended outside.

At this time, he saw that the special steel that Zhang Liqin had ordered before had arrived, and the goods had been unloaded and placed in the backyard of his villa.

Yang Jian directly used the ghost domain to transfer this batch of special steel, and then began to rebuild the weapon.

He skillfully melted the gold, poured the mold, and confirmed the characteristics of several steel materials, mixed them together, and sandwiched them.

The hatchet cannot be melted and contains supernatural power, so it can only be wrapped inside, forming a single-edged spear head.

Then the coffin nails were set into the tail.

A golden spear appeared in front of him like this. There were many irregular cracks on the spear, which looked like traces left by quenching failure. In fact, Yang Jian did it on purpose. He needed his own ghost domain Hackable, make sure you can touch the hatchet, trigger the medium.

Yang Jian tried to wave it.

This time the spear was neither crooked nor deformed, and could bear his strength.

"It's not bad, it's exquisite and durable after polishing."

Yang Jian continued to polish and repair, and became a blacksmith.

The sound of knocking and knocking echoed in the safe house.