Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian was sitting alone on the fifth floor, and he was flipping through various books very patiently at this moment.

There are anatomy of the human body, a diagram of the meridian of the human body, and the understanding of various body parts of the human body, and so on. There are profound and highly professional books, and there are also easy-to-understand books with color illustrations.

"A corpse spot is a purple spot that appears through the skin after the body's blood stops circulating due to the effect of gravity falling into the capillaries and venules and causing them to expand..."

"In other words, the plaques are formed by congestion remaining in the skin. As long as the congestion is removed, the plaques in my body will disappear."

Yang Jian looked at these headache-inducing books, then made a simple understanding of himself, and began to experiment.

He couldn't keep walking around the street with the body of a dead person, if it's okay in broad daylight, if it's night, it won't scare everyone to death.

Looking at a corpse spot on the back of his hand, he tried to manipulate the headless ghost.

Soon, a little congestion oozes out of the skin.

The corpse spots are gone.

"It's very simple. As expected, knowledge is power." Yang Jian said.

Then he walked and read while holding a book, and went to the bathroom to take a shower to remove the corpses from his body.

After washing with warm water, the blood that seeped from Yang Jian's back was gradually washed away, and his dense and scary corpses were quickly removed.

It's just that the skin is a little pale and cold, and there is no difference other than that.

"The reason for the cold hands and feet is lack of energy and blood. I need to strengthen exercise and maintain good work and rest habits...Well, isn't this farting? Am I still using exercise like this?" Yang Jian read while taking a bath. Continue to search for a solution to this situation in your own body.

Otherwise, his mother wouldn't be afraid to see him like this when she came back.

"It can speed up the blood flow rate and solve the problem of my body being cold, but the most direct way to speed up the blood flow rate is to speed up the heartbeat." Yang Jian touched his heart and felt his heart rate.

too slow.

Only one-third of normal people.

In other words, ordinary people must have something wrong with their body at this time.

"Fast or slow heartbeat is not good for the human body, but I am in a special situation. My body is already considered a ghost, and it is almost impossible to die. What do you care about?"

He controlled his heartbeat and increased the blood flow throughout his body.

As the blood flow rate increased, the cold body actually began to regain some warmth.

After some tossing, Yang Jian felt that his body gradually returned to normal.

At least on the surface.

In fact, Yang Jian knew in his heart that the biggest problem with him was not his body, but his mind. After he was resurrected, most of his body became ghosts, and his mind was very different from before.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that his thoughts remain the same.

It's just that Yang Jian doesn't know if his thoughts will change subtly under the influence of ghosts over time... Or this change has already begun, but he hasn't noticed it yet.

"Go to sleep, I don't know if I can fall asleep now."

He washed the congestion removed from his body, and then went back to the room to sleep.

Since he hanged himself, he hasn't slept once, and he hasn't felt tired at all.

From the initial insomnia, awakening, to less sleep, to no sleep, Yang Jian can clearly feel these changes.

Lying in bed.

Yang Jian became more energetic as he slept, and he didn't mean to fall asleep at all.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Is there anything?" Yang Jian said.

The door opened, but Zhang Liqin was wrapped in a bathrobe. He seemed to have just finished the shower and walked in with a blushing face.

"I don't think the light in your room is off, so come here and see if something has happened recently."

Yang Jian said, "Nothing is, everything is normal after the starving ghost time is over."

Zhang Liqin said: "Then why do you often stay in the room alone, and don't play games with Zhang Wei anymore, and when someone asks for you, you also push it away, and are you also deliberately avoiding me?"

"Avoid you? No such thing." Yang Jian said.

"No? Then why didn't you come to me at night, because you don't think I'm interesting anymore? If that's the case, I'll leave in a few days, and I don't have to stay with you." Zhang Liqin said with a bit of resentment.

Yang Jian thought for a while and realized that he had lost something after he was resurrected.

**.

The pure **** of men towards women.

Looking at Zhang Liqin's mature body wrapped in a bath towel, Yang Jian seemed to have no thoughts at all as if he was looking at a stone, his eyes were very calm, and there was no wave in his heart.

As if he had already seen through the world, there was a mentality of being detached from the world and being an expert.

If it were to be a normal man, I'm afraid that at this time, I can't help but commit a crime.

"Couldn't I be dying by myself?" Yang Jian had such a terrible thought in his mind.

I didn't care too much before, but now that I think about it, I start to feel that things seem a bit serious.

"Then I won't disturb you, I'm going to bed." Zhang Liqin saw Yang Jian sitting motionless, thinking, and couldn't help being disappointed, so she turned and left.

"and many more."

Yang Jian, who had recovered, called her.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Liqin turned around.

"Come here, I just need your help with something, I hope you don't mind." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin blushed slightly, came over obediently, closed the door of the room, and sat on the bed: "As long as you speak, I won't mind what you want me to do. After all, I would have died without you..."

Facing this special man in front of her, she always felt unspeakable.

She didn't have any deep feelings, she could barely be regarded as an ordinary friend, but she couldn't resist Yang Jian at all, and even wanted to please this man.

If Yang Jian needs her somewhere, whether it is life or physiology, Zhang Liqin will even feel excited and excited.

In fact, this is a kind of psychological dependence.

After experiencing a desperate and terrifying spiritual event, it is already good if there is no mental breakdown.

"I don't even know if I am a normal man now, it feels different from the first time I controlled the ghost eye." Yang Jian looked at his palm and said.

Zhang Liqin blinked, not understanding.

She has limited information, and can't quite understand the meaning of Yang Jian's words.

"Forget it, you don't understand after I say it." Yang Jian said.

now.

Outside the Guanjiang community, the three uninvited guests during the day finally walked into the community.

Two men and one woman.

"Isn’t it better to find someone during the day? At night, everyone else may be asleep. Isn’t it a bit offensive to do this? After all, it’s a person who solved the S-level supernatural incident, or it’s better to give some respect. What do you think, Russell One." said a man in his thirties next to him.

Depending on the situation, this slender, handsome young man is the leader.

Russell smiled lightly; "You have to be a ghost, and there are so many whiteheads that are boring,"

"Also, greetings during the day are too ostentatious. It's better to keep a low profile. Dachang City has assembled at least 20 top ghost wielders. Even the special commander Li Jun is here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ their face I still have to give it."

"Miss Lin Luomei, don't mind shouting something?"

Russell looked at the twenty or so next to him, wearing a dress, some lovely women said.

Lin Luomei did not refuse, she took out a loudspeaker and shouted to the whole community: Yang Jian~! Ghost-eye detective Yang Jian, come out quickly.

The sound was weird, it didn't spread out directly, but fumbled towards the front in an irregular way like a ghost.

It's as if this voice will find people on its own.

Every time he shouted, he found the voice by himself, and after six shouts, this Lin Luomei stopped.

"Such a big community just called six times when to find out." Russell joined together.

"Why don't you come to shout?" Lin Luomei closed her mouth, and the loudspeaker made a sound.

Together with Russell: "I sing very well, and I won an award in elementary school, but I couldn't speak out. I definitely couldn't yell Yang Jian."

"If this accidentally calls someone to death, what should I do?" the man next to him said.

"It shouldn't be so easy to die, after all, he is also the one who solved the S-level supernatural event." Russell murmured.

The voice kept advancing, wandering in the Guanjiang community, the voice passed by the security booth in the community, but the security inside did not hear a sound.

A moment later, the sound passed the gate and got into the house.

"Yang Jian, Ghost Eye Detective Yang Jian..."

The sound lingered on the first floor, but there was no weird sound on the second floor.

Then the voice went upstairs again and hovered on the second floor. Similarly, no movement was heard on the third and first floors. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~