Mysterious Recovery

To be cautious, Yang Jian searched the entire room again.

Undoubtedly, the result is the same. There are no ghosts in this room. There is a great possibility that Tong Qian, lying in the hospital, is a ghost.

That ghost can change other people’s memories and take away other people’s faces. It is too simple to have an identity that no one doubts. On the walls of this room, the faces with clear facial features are the best proof. .

It's just that this ghost selected Zhao Lei and Tong Qian from among the many victims.

Zhao Lei was a helper who needed to be used in the early stage, but after he had a better identity, this ghost gave up without hesitation.

As a ghost rider and Interpol, Tong Qian, who is still in contact with the headquarters, if that ghost fully possesses such an identity, the damage that may be caused in the future will be extremely great.

"Take off all the faces on these walls, we are going to leave here." Yang Jian suddenly said.

"What? Take it down and take it away, Yang Jian, what do you want these things for." Russell was surprised.

Yang Jian said, "Behind every face is a red newspaper. This is another kind of magic. I can't find a ghost to **** the newspaper in its hands. It's a harvest, but the newspaper on the wall is so Many, it’s hard for me to tell from the inside that the newspaper really belongs to that ghost."

"So just take it all away, and it won't be too late to look for it slowly after I deal with the things outside late."

If Tong Qian is a ghost, then the blood-stained red newspaper must have been left in this room when he took her away that day.

That ghost is absolutely impossible to take away, because I can't hide it from my own eyes.

"So many faces, when do you have to get them?" Russell complained, but still began to tear the faces on the wall.

"Lin Luomei, don't help and stand there with Xiong Wenwen." Yang Jian said again: "This thing cannot be guaranteed and will not be dangerous. After all, it was in the hands of the ghost before, and maybe it is also a ghost. "

"What? It's dangerous, didn't you say it earlier?" Russell directly refused to throw the newly torn newspaper on the ground in a shock.

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "What is there to do when dealing with supernatural events? I think you should be able to handle it even if it is dangerous. I have dealt with this newspaper and it is not difficult to deal with. The only thing that needs to be cared about is that thing. It can affect people’s memory...I don’t know how to use it, but I believe it’s not difficult to find out."

"But it's just that. The danger is not great. Even if you have been collused to change your memory and want to do something to me, I can limit you for the first time."

"Damn, it turns out you think so, no wonder you don't do it yourself." Russell couldn't help but let out a foul language, thinking this guy was too mean.

Yang Jian said, "After I don’t take this thing, the ghost may return to the hotel and take it away. Do you think it’s better to fall in my hand or the ghost’s hand? You don’t need to be angry, I just saved yours. Life, then you should pay a little in return. Is it possible that you are not willing to take this little risk?"

"I can't beat you, and I can't tell you. Seeing that I did you a favor in the matter just now." Russell gritted his teeth.

Although he was not convinced, Yang Jian was right.

It wasn't that he found the law of the ghost's killing just now, and knew the time of his death through Xiong Wenwen's method of foreseeing the future, he would definitely be planted here.

Although Yang Jian's attitude was a little offensive, I have to say that this guy still has a bottom line.

He will not kill others casually, and he is willing to save others when it is time to save them, which is much better than other ghost masters.

"We will leave here after Russell's busy schedule. Now you can take a short break and recover your physical strength during this period of time. The long-term mental tension can't support your physical strength." Yang Jian looked at Lin Luomei again. And Xiong Wenwen.

They are inferior to themselves who have controlled the headless ghost, and their physical strength is almost limitless, provided that the body can support it and will not collapse or die.

Lin Luomei nodded, and looked at the faces on the surrounding walls still uneasy, but she was indeed tired and found a safer place to sit down.

Xiong Wenwen's complexion was not very good, he was abnormally pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Although Yang Jian saw him like this, although he didn't inquire, he knew it in his heart.

The time for Xiong Wenwen and Ligui to recover is not far away.

If Wang Xiaoming cannot formulate a plan to extend the time for Xiong Wenwen's ghost recovery, then this time will be Xiong Wenwen's last task.

"Every ghost rider will die at any time, even a ten-year-old child." Yang Jian sighed in his heart.

Identity and age are not the factors that determine whether you will die or not. From the day you become a ghost master, everyone will know in their hearts that one day they will be killed by ghosts.

Even Yang Jian has only temporarily eased the crisis.

However, the crisis of Li Gui's recovery was eased, because this ghost's affairs himself fell into another crisis, and he himself didn't know how long he could survive this situation.

Time passed a little bit.

Russell was constantly tearing the blood-stained old newspapers on the wall, and took off the faces of the newspapers by the way.

During this period, Yang Jian tried to contact the headquarters.

The satellite positioning mobile phone has no signal, and no information can be sent out.

"I'm afraid this is no longer in the Caesars Hotel in Zhongshan City. This is a spiritual space. It is acceptable without a signal, but this will prove that my previous refusal to ask for help is correct, Guo Fan's The request for help is fake, it's a bait to lie to me to come here."

"God knows how much preparation that ghost made secretly to kill me. Although ghosts may not be wise, once they control people, it's different. After becoming a ghost slave, people are equivalent to helping ghosts. It is tantamount to indirectly increasing the horror of ghosts, making it more difficult to deal with."

As Yang Jian thought, he looked at the human face hanging on the wall.

Among these faces, he still did not find Zhao Lei's face.

I don't know if Zhao Lei's face was abandoned by that ghost, or it was not here, and it was put on someone's body?

"If you can't find Zhao Lei's face, there is no way to resurrect Zhao Lei, so he is really dead." Yang Jian looked at Zhao Lei's body.

The body also has vital characteristics.

But if you don't help this body get its face back as soon as possible, death will only happen within a few days.

"Yang, there is something wrong in this newspaper." About twenty minutes later, suddenly, Russell, who was working hard, said in a hurry.

"Huh?" Yang Jian immediately glanced at him with a strange look.

In front of Russell Yi, there was a human face hung on a blood-stained red newspaper, which was exactly the same as other newspapers, and there was no difference.

But the only difference is that this newspaper is full of dense words.

This handwriting is... Zhao Lei's.

Yang Jian and Zhao Lei are classmates. They used to copy homework together, and his handwriting would not admit mistakes.

The handwriting in the newspaper was scribbled, crooked, and different in size, as if it were written casually.

"Find Yang Jian...watch him."

"You are a ghost."

"Forget your past, you are a ghost slave."

......

These selves are surrounded by a human face, that is the face of a middle-aged man, Yang Jian does not know this person, and it seems to be an innocent victim.

"Retreat." At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly saw the red newspaper sticking to the wall bulging up, as if it was blown up by something, and then directly covered Russell's face.

"Damn." Russell was prepared early in the morning. Although he wasn't brave, it might have been for the reason that he lived till now.

At least the response is fast enough.

Immediately he went backwards madly, and at the same time small holes were cracked in the skin of his body, revealing scarlet flesh and blood, and it seemed that something was about to come out of it.

He subconsciously uses the power of ghosts.

"Is the source of this paper?" Then Yang Jian rushed forward, and he grabbed the blood-stained newspaper that seemed to be alive.

The blood-stained newspaper struggled, and the face on it also made a weird cry, as if a ghost was roaring, making people feel creepy.

But it was just a struggle.

next moment.

The red newspaper returned to calm.

A thick black shadow covered the red newspaper.

"A false alarm."

Russell let out a sigh of relief, and the small holes in his body were quickly closed again, and there seemed to be countless thin threads squirming under his skin, strange and terrifying.

"This ghost newspaper seems to only attack the person closest to you. You should have walked into its attack range just now, but although the ability of this thing is weird, it is a pity that the level of terror is not high. I can easily limit it." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. .

Ghosts can suppress this ghost newspaper, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be similar to ghost ropes.

Not even the ghost rope after recovery is terrible.

After the ghost rope is revived, the grass rope that hangs all over the sky can cover at least several streets, but this... seems to only attack one person.

As soon as this was restricted, the faces on the wall immediately fell down one by one.

Other newspapers lost their weird ability and began to return to normal.

"The others are derivatives of the power of ghosts, and the source is limited, and the others are not important." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

"However, judging from the situation just now, it seems that this newspaper wants to tamper with people’s memory. It seems to be to first take off the face of others, and then write the content on it. Then paste the face back, and finally complete the tampering. The process of memory... But ordinary people are close, even if they are not taken away, they seem to be affected to a certain extent."

Yang Jian recalled the first time he saw this newspaper.

At that time, I was affected to a certain extent.

"Ghost newspaper, the crying face I got on the supernatural bus last time, and then retrieve the smiling face from that ghost. The perfect way to control the ghost face on the human skin paper is ready." Yang Jian silently rolled the ghost newspaper. Wrapped up in gold paper, and put it in a gold container.

"But this person's leather paper chose Tong Qian as the subject. It knows that Tong Qian is a ghost, so it deliberately said that? Want to make me send another face to the ghost."

"Once the ghost gets the two grimace faces, the crying face and the smiling face, then it may be an instant counter-kill on me."

Thinking of this, his heart gradually sank.

Although the information on the human skin is correct, at least one sentence is correct, but the choice of identity is extremely misleading.

This misleading is fatal.