Mysterious Recovery

"How confident are you trying to convince me with a humble tape."

Yang Jian looked at this Paul and felt that the idea of ​​crooked nuts was a bit naive, and he might not understand what it means to cut the roots and be cruel.

Since he chose to do it, he won't give up halfway, even if the big interests are placed in front of him, he won't be shaken.

Unless this Paul has the qualifications to die, this is his only chance to resolve the crisis before him.

But Yang Jian couldn't feel some uncontrollable supernatural happening from this tape.

Paul didn't speak, but just looked at the broken tape and listened to the rustling voice. He seemed more confident that he could move this Yang Jian.

"Since you want to play, then I will play with you." Yang Jian carried a ghost candle on his body, and he had the confidence to play with this Paul.

With good luck, maybe this guy will play himself to death, so he doesn't need to waste energy to accompany him through the procedures.

"Shasha~!"

The tape-reading sound lasted for about a minute. Suddenly, a recorded voice came from inside. It was the voice of a man. The voice was hoarse and low. It didn't seem like a human tone: "I'm a missionary." , This is my recording. All people who have heard this recording will die after the second beep sounds. No matter who it is, you should abide by our rules and meet our conditions. This is not a joke... .Beep~!"

The sentence was short. After the man who claimed to be a missionary finished speaking, the tape seemed to be finished, and then there was a beep.

Then all the sounds disappeared again, and what was taken was another rustling electric sound.

"OK, now our lives are controlled by this tape." Paul seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"This is a curse, more vicious than the devil. You can't imagine how terrifying this thing is. If you want to survive, take you and your people out of here immediately, this will be your last By the way, you should return my legs by the way. Don’t say you can’t do it, or I’ll be angry.”

Yang Jian looked at the damaged tape with a rustling sound, his eyes moved slightly: "It is similar to the curse of the evil spirit, and it is similar to the ghost knocking on the door I contacted, but the one who recorded this recording claims to be a missionary. Man should be a ghost master from abroad."

"The ability is indeed a bit special, but it's naive to kill me with just one sentence."

Having said that, Yang Jian can be sure that this guy who claims to be a missionary is definitely a powerful ghost master, otherwise it is impossible to make a recording curse like a tape himself.

This is just like the ability that a real ghost can possess.

Sure enough, some relatively powerful ghost wielders were born under the foreign environment.

"Mr. Yang, are you listening again?" Paul looked at Yang Jian's frown and thought, thinking he was afraid, and immediately asked with a smile.

"Sure enough, ignorance is a kind of happiness. You can use this recording to kill ordinary people. I don't doubt that, but you use this recording to kill a ghost master, do you want to A little too naive? Mr. Paul."

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at him calmly.

There is a kind of meaning to look at the clown.

It is not a ghost master, and can never understand how big the gap between ghosts and ghosts will be. A person like him who perfectly manages ghosts, not to mention the world's top ghost masters, is at least the top group of existence.

The recording just wanted to kill himself, then Yang Jian, the ghost-eyed detective, was too weightless.

"I understand your thoughts. You are indeed different. You have reached a deal with the devil and gained incredible abilities, but you are essentially human, right? Simple guns can take your lives by adding some gold, and more Not to mention this curse." Paul still confidently said.

"Our company has hunted and killed more than ten ghost wielders. They are just like you. They are crazy, powerful, and unreasonable, but the result? Still dead, life is fragile, and I believe you are no exception.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you are fascinated by your company's record. That's right. You can only know so much with your information and intelligence. As you said, the most common ghost master. It is indeed possible to kill with a weapon. This is not difficult to do. Even if the car drives faster, it can kill a ghost rider."

"But what you don't know is that there are still some ghost masters in this world who have sunk too deep, and their lives are long gone. What do you think can be used to kill a dead person?"

"Originally, you still had a chance to go to jail, but you directly escalated this case to a supernatural incident, so sorry, I can solve you directly here."

As he said, the ghost eyes on his forehead opened the flesh and exposed directly.

"How about sending you a swim? It is suitable to be your tomb. It is weird and terrifying. No one can save you, and neither can Jesus."

An arrogant and ignorant foreigner, if it weren't for Zhang Hua to deal with the case, Yang Jian could not have talked so much with this guy.

But it's fine now.

As the situation escalates, it is also in line with the rules to take over directly by yourself.

"Hey, wait, you don't care about your own safety, but you have to care about the safety of your colleagues. I understand you Asians. You can't bear the responsibility for mass casualties. This will have a considerable impact on you." Paul Finding something wrong with Yang Jian, he immediately reminded him.

"Colleagues? Where is my colleague here? Do you think you are still sitting in the office? From the moment I sit on the sofa, there are only you and me here." Yang Jian pointed around.

do not know when.

The surrounding offices have gradually disappeared, and there is a blocked highway underneath.

On the side of the highway, there is a pond.

The pond is red, as if blood is gathered together, with weird figures floating in it,

This is the place where ghost blood is resurrected. Yang Jian has long prevented this guy from making noise and brought him directly to this strange place, and now they are standing above the pond.

Once this guy is abnormal, Yang Jian will throw him into this blood pool.

In ghost blood, even ghosts can be suppressed, let alone a mere person.

"Here is..." Paul paled with fright.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left Dachang City.

when?

When did this happen.

"As for your tape? I just want to see the results, do you think it is really useful?" Yang Jian casually threw away the pile of fragments.

The tape that was still rustling before never had a chance to make a second beep. When it fell into the red pond under my feet, it was immediately caught by a **** palm inside, and then brought into the depths of the pond.

"Oh, God."

Paul almost didn't jump up when he saw a hand sticking out of the blood.

"Don't be afraid. From now on, you and the things in it will be friends. Get along well, and you will like the enthusiasm of this thing. There is a friend of mine in there. If you meet, you will say hello to me." Yang Jian calmly Said.

"Wait, we can talk more... I can do a business with you, how about a ghost for my life?" Paul said in horror.

"Not very good." Yang Jian indifferently refused.

Before this Paul continued to add chips, his body lost his balance and fell directly into the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and finally fell into the blood-red pond with a bang.

The **** palms stretched out from the blood pool, grabbed his neck, tie, hands and feet, and then pulled them down.

Paul sank into the blood just bubbling, and he couldn't break free and go ashore at all, even if he could swim.

A living person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Wasting my time and returning the missionary, I came to Dachang City and killed this guy directly." Yang Jian's eyes were cold, he was not afraid of missionaries.

His own means can kill that guy more than a dozen times.

"Have you heard the conversation just now? It was his first hand. If I don’t do this, maybe a team of people will have to die just now. Enough people in Dachang City have sacrificed. During the time I was in charge, I I don't want this kind of thing to happen." Yang Jian said to the satellite positioning mobile phone.

"It has been recorded and put on record. The headquarters definitely doesn't have any opinions on the way you handle it. Such dangerous elements should be eliminated." Liu Xiaoyu said with a bit of anger in his tone.

Yang Jian said, "That's right, so you can handle some follow-up issues, don't let me down."

Take a deep look at the blood pool under this foot.

He has been observing this place for several days.

The place left by Yan Li's ghost blood after resuscitation was strange and terrifying, but the degree of harm was limited. As long as this place prohibits anyone from coming in and out, the ghost inside is not a big threat to people.

However, for this reason, several nearby villages seem to have been relocated.

But being able to use a piece of land to limit a revived ghost seems to be affordable.

"Yan Li, it would be great if you didn't die." Yang Jian sighed in his heart, he didn't take much to remember, lest he had any abnormalities, he immediately used the ghost domain to leave.