Mysterious Recovery

"Are you a step late?"

On the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming saw his brother Wang Xiaoqiang's sports car disappeared out of thin air after being chased by a red light.

He knew very well that Wang Xiaoqiang did not disappear but fell into Yang Jian's ghost domain.

At this last juncture, after all, he was caught up by this Yang Jian.

If Wang Xiaoqiang could arrive half a minute earlier, he would be confident that he would be able to pick him up, let alone Yang Jian, even the above would not say a word.

"Stop the helicopter." Wang Xiaoming said.

At this moment, in the ghost domain.

"Yang Jian~!" Wang Xiaoqiang roared with anger in his heart at the moment, gritted his teeth.

Looking at Yang Jian, who was standing in front of the waste car at this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang had never felt such despair.

"You should have expected this result yesterday. I really thought that I let you go yesterday, but I can't take you? That's because my own condition is not good. If I continue to drag on, I may die together with Ye Feng due to the ghost resuscitation, and the ghost rope It also caused me a lot of trouble, but you didn't grasp that opportunity."

Yang Jian spoke calmly.

Although he was strong enough yesterday to perfectly resolve the assassination, in fact, he was in a very bad situation at the time.

"Even without the help of other people, I can't kill you if you want to kill. Don't forget that I am also a ghost rider. The big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken." Wang Xiaoqiang roared and crawled out of the scrapped carriage. .

Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who had climbed out of the shattered and deformed carriage with difficulty. Before he could stand firm, the black ghost under his feet covered his body, strangling his neck tightly. Then he lifted it directly from the ground.

"What are you talking about? The fish is dead and the net is broken? Now give me a try."

After speaking, the ghost tried harder again, and his neck creaked, as if he was about to be strangled.

Wang Xiaoqiang's face flushed and he couldn't speak.

"No wonder you have to run here. It turns out that your big brother was here to pick you up. Unfortunately, you acted a little too late. If you ran away overnight, you might have a chance to leave Dachang City. Now... Sorry. , You can only die here."

"You can't kill me, my eldest brother is by the side."

Wang Xiaoqiang spit out a word from his almost suffocated mouth.

In front of this Yang Jian, he didn't even have the qualifications to die.

Yang Jiandao; "If life is almost gone, what else do you think a person can be afraid of?"

With that said, he looked at the abandoned carriage on the side.

At this moment, it began to rain in the sky, dripping on Wang Xiaoqiang's body.

"Steam, gasoline?"

Wang Xiaoqiang's face immediately changed when he smelled this smell. He understood that it was Yang Jian who transferred the gasoline from the fuel tank to the top of his head through the ghost domain.

"There is a ghost hiding in your body, but what really belongs to you is the outer layer of skin. This is really scary. There is only a layer of skin left. You can live. The power of the ghost is really great. Fantastic, you can control such a ghost to tell the truth is really a bit powerful, but unfortunately you will not use it, if I burn the outer layer of your skin, do you think you can survive?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoqiang immediately began to struggle fiercely.

To no avail at first, it was not Yang Jian who caught him, but the black ghost.

He could not break free from the shackles of a ghost.

"It seems I was right." Yang Jian took a lighter from his pocket.

"Yang Jian, did Wang Xiaoqiang fall into your hands? Can you talk about it?" At this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice rang out of the ghost realm.

"Big brother?" Wang Xiaoqiang was a little excited, as if he saw the hope of living.

Yang Jian thought for a while, instead of killing Wang Xiaoqiang immediately, he revealed the ghost domain.

Inside, a world covered by red light appeared on the road like a projection.

"Professor Wang, I haven't seen it for a long time, how is the research on that ghost coffin?" Yang Jian greeted calmly.

Wang Xiaoming said: "The progress is fairly smooth. Thanks to your help, your ability to retrieve the ghost coffin and rescue Feng Quan has a great influence on my research."

"That's good, Professor Wang has everything to do with every day. I work hard for the peace of all mankind. My meager contribution is not a big deal." Yang Jian said: "But since I have contributed to Professor Wang's research, why do you as a younger brother still need it? Unite with other ghost masters to assassinate me and you?"

"Do you want to kill people and block the news of the ghost coffin forever?"

Wang Xiaoming's face moved slightly. Of course, he understood that there was a personal grievance between Wang Xiaoqiang and Yang Jian. This remark undoubtedly raised a personal grievance to the level of a country.

If he wanted to save Wang Xiaoqiang, he would have acquiesced that he was leading the assassination.

This will have a considerable impact in the country.

"Make a price, as long as I can do it, I will do it, and you won't suffer." Wang Xiaoming did not answer, but directly offered his own price.

Yang Jian said: "Last time I asked you, which is important between a criminal policeman and a company manager? You didn't hesitate to kill that one."

"There is no benefit for you to kill my ineffective brother. As long as you are willing to let him go once, I can guarantee that he will not appear in front of you again in the future and will not have any impact on you." Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment. : "I'm just such a younger brother."

"My mother is just such a son like me." Yang Jian said: "When I die, my whole family is dead. Wang Xiaoqiang is dead. At least there is a big brother like you. I will let him go now. Then who will let me go yesterday? ?"

Wang Xiaoqiang frowned deeply: "It's still the same sentence, you make a price."

"Sorry, the reason why I want to see you is not because I plan to let Wang Xiaoqiang go, but because your brothers are willing to be a good person for the sake of a game, let you see Wang Xiaoqiang for the last time, lest you say that I am unkind. In addition, you have to know that he has to deal with me more than once, and I gave him the opportunity last time."

"But there is always someone who will challenge your bottom line. This time it will be him, and next time it will be someone else. You will be beaten and bullied if you are not strong enough. After all, I am not as good as you, a great professor. I have identity and status. I It's just an uninfluenced ghost master, and how long he can live in the future is still unknown. If the means are not ruthless, even Dachang City will not be able to stand."

With that, the ghost behind him lifted Wang Xiaoqiang to his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who was close at hand, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to make a cut, but after reaching it, he passed directly through Wang Xiaoqiang's body.

The scene in front of him is not real, but Yang Jian showed it to himself through the ghost domain.

Who knows where the real him is.

"Big brother, help me." Wang Xiaoqiang was full of fear at the moment, he felt the threat of death.

But after he really got to this point, he didn't want to die.

With pleading and crying, he asked Wang Xiaoming for help.

However, the next moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's skin was scorching black quickly, struggling with pain and howling.

"Yang Jian, you..." Wang Xiaoming's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.

Although he could not see the fire burning, he had already guessed that his brother Wang Xiaoqiang was in the middle of the fire at this moment.

The fire ignited after all.

"This time, I don't want to make a price. Some things cannot be compromised." Yang Jian said.

"Brother, brother, save me..." Wang Xiaoqiang stretched out the gradually darkened hand to Wang Xiaoming, tears of regret flowed from his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to catch it, but he found nothing. He could only watch his own brother in the flames buried in the ghost realm.

The movement of struggling gets smaller.

Soon the dark arm dropped weakly.

After that, the skin and flesh that stuck to the body were like adobe that had lost its stickiness, peeling off in large chunks, quickly revealing the white skeleton.

No matter how the fire burns, this skeleton is still intact.

Violently.

The pair of boneless palms suddenly moved, grabbing the ghost on the neck.

This kind of weird action is definitely not under the control of Wang Xiaoqiang.

He is dead.

What remained was this skeleton ghost, and there was nothing left of the flesh on it that belonged to Wang Xiaoqiang.

No matter how weird his ghost is, it shouldn't be possible to resurrect Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoming, who personally turned his younger brother into a ghost master, knows better than anyone at this moment that his younger brother has died in the ghost realm and completely disappeared in this world.

Even he couldn't make Wang Xiaoqiang come alive.

"Why, why didn't you listen to me, why didn't you run earlier, why should you cause such a big disaster outside." Wang Xiaoming burst into tears, he knelt on the ground, almost collapsed.

"Professor." The **** nearby hurriedly supported Wang Xiaoming.

They looked at Yang Jian in the ghost domain with complicated eyes.

Can't blame, even can't blame.

Because this Yang Jian is the Interpol from Dachang City, and Wang Xiaoqiang is a criminal, a criminal named wanted, even if he is killed on the spot, he has nothing but merit.

Therefore, Yang Jian did nothing wrong.

"Wang Xiaoqiang is dead, and the ghost in his body has come out. You should know the ability of this ghost better than I am. If Professor Wang is willing to cooperate with my work, you can talk about it. Of course, I don't want to say that I will not force it. , This matter will always be resolved." Yang Jian said.

The **** nearby looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.

You just killed the victim's brother on the front foot, but you are embarrassed to ask for information on the back foot?

However, having said that, if only talking about official affairs, Professor Wang should indeed cooperate with Yang Jian. After all, it is the ghost he released from the laboratory and has the obligation to be responsible.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming slowly stood up from the ground. Instead of wiping the tears from his face, he immediately turned and left.

Although sad in his heart, he did not bear any grudge against Yang Jian for it.

Because he did not do anything wrong today, if it was not Wang Xiaoqiang who was hunted down this time, but other ghost masters, he would very much agree with Yang Jian's handling.

A lawless ghost stalker should be eliminated. This type of person poses a greater threat to society than a ghost.

"professor?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Don't say anything, go back to the laboratory, I will continue to research."

The escort's face shrank, and he dared not say anything more.

Before boarding the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming turned his head blankly; "Although you killed my brother, I hope you can show enough value in the future. Once your judgment in my heart is more harmful than your contribution, I will do nothing. Don't hesitate to use all your power to kill you."

"Before that, I was still a professor, and you were still a criminal policeman. I will not have any partiality in work matters. If you want to imprison this ghost, you must dismantle the skeleton and separate it, so as to prevent it from resurrecting. Otherwise, it will always gather together, and don’t let it touch the flesh and blood of a living person, otherwise it will parasitize the body of the next person until it reaches a certain condition to complete the recovery."

"Speaking of which, this ghost is really docile. It was not actively recovered, but passively recovered. It seems that Professor Wang was carefully selected for Wang Xiaoqiang to control." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.

As Professor Wang said, the value of this skeleton ghost is unimaginable.

It is a waste of Wang Xiaoqiang to use his own self-protection. With this skeleton that cannot kill and cannot actively recover, he simply has the capital to deal with any ghost.

Wang Xiaoming did not say a word, and soon left Dachang City by helicopter. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Yang Jian watched him leave, and said in his heart: "I can kill Wang Xiaoqiang in front of him, and he can bear it. This professor is indeed very unusual."

Judging from the performance of Professor Wang before, he is indeed very concerned about his younger brother.

This kind of deep hatred can be suppressed, and he is still willing to do business in office.

It's not a hero who has the courage to pay for it, or a sage with the world in his heart.

"Regardless of whether he hates me in his heart or not, whether he will become my enemy in the future, but I do not regret today's decision." Yang Jian's eyes were cold and he had no regrets.

Killing Wang Xiaoqiang had no other meaning, it was revenge.

What interest entanglement, what identity background, are all nonsense.

Looking at the struggling skeleton in front of him, Yang Jian controlled the ghost and directly dismembered it.

This ghost is still weaker than the ghost, but it has the characteristics of being difficult to kill, which makes it a headache.

A complete skeleton was forcibly torn into pieces by Yang Jian.

There is no trace of flesh and blood on the white bones, just like a skull specimen in a hospital.

After dismantling, Yang Jian saw that these bones were constantly gathering together, and seemed to want to assemble again to form. He had important information to remind Yang Jian to directly wrap the bones with the gold foil paper he carried with him.

After packing, these scattered bones were immediately settled.

No more changes.

Yang Jian put these things away, then took the ghost domain and turned to leave here.

"Next, consider how to deal with that Ye Feng."

But when he left, he felt something in his heart and suddenly looked at the sky.

It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in Dachang City was a bit dim, and it seemed to be shrouded in blue and black.

haze?

Yang Jian frowned, but didn't think much.