Mysterious Recovery

Outside the Ping An Hotel, the vehicle is ready.

Yang Jian glanced at it, and there were no fewer than ten people preparing to participate in the training, because there were more than a dozen special vehicles parked at the door.

In other words, there will be more than a dozen new Interpol officers taking office after training.

Based on the current situation, the mortality rate after taking office is quite high, because most of them have controlled a ghost. The recovery limit of a ghost is easier to come than a person who controls two ghosts. It is very likely that the next mission It's about to be planted.

However, he has nothing to say about this situation.

Because he also experienced this situation.

"I don't know how long this calm can last." Yang Jian looked at the bustling and bustling Dajing City with inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

There are too many potential horrors, and many of them have not surfaced one by one. Whether you control one ghost or two ghosts, you still have to die after all.

All he can do is to continue struggling forward.

Get in the car.

I found Zhang Lei and himself in a car, and I don't know whether it was him deliberately or someone arranged it like this.

"Yang Jian, although there are some things that are not too embarrassing to mention, have you forgotten some things?" After getting in the car, Zhang Lei was silent for a moment and said.

"Do you solve the problem of your ghost recovery?" Yang Jian remembered, he still remembered the reason Zhang Lei visited him two days ago.

Zhang Lei said; "It's good if you can remember it. I hope you can do me a favor. You don't need to do it yourself. I only need a feasible method."

He was codenamed Ghost Eater.

Just hearing this name makes others feel unbelievable, because so far, no one in China or even the world has the ability to eat ghosts.

The reason is simple, ghosts cannot be killed.

Since it can't be killed, the consequences of swallowing it can be imagined.

"I do have a feasible method, but it is too difficult for you." Yang Jian thought for a while and said.

"It's okay, you just need to tell me. It's always a difficult thing to live." Zhang Lei still asked calmly.

It is certainly not so easy to solve this situation of his own, he had this kind of psychological preparation early on.

Yang Jiandao: "This matter has to start with the starvation ghost incident in Dachang City. Although the file of the starvation ghost incident has been sealed, it is impossible to be eligible to view it at your current level, but I don't mind revealing it. A bit of information for you... To be honest, that starving ghost is the most terrifying existence of all the supernatural events I have ever encountered."

"It can be seen that it is an S-level supernatural event after all." Zhang Lei said.

Yang Jian replied: "No, it's not just the simple S-level supernatural event, but the complexity of starving ghosts."

He said that he didn't continue to say more.

The starving ghost is not just a growing scary ghost, and part of the reason is that the ghost of Zhao Kaiming is also mixed in it, making the originally terrifying starving ghost even more incomprehensible.

Looking back now, after Zhao Kaiming's ghost took away the starving ghost, it may no longer be called an S-level supernatural event, and it may be called an SS-level.

It's just that no one besides him knows that there is a ghost.

"I can't reveal some inside information." Yang Jian looked at the driver in front and the bugs all over the car.

Although some information can be disclosed, some information disclosure will only be detrimental to oneself.

"If you want to solve the problem of your own ghost recovery, unless you get something from the starved ghost," Yang Jian said; I couldn't beat them, and almost wiped out. Wang Xiaoming almost died there. The reason why I was able to make a comeback in the end depends on that thing."

Having said that, he opened his palms.

As the red light shined, a rusty and sturdy coffin nail appeared in front of his eyes.

"This is... a coffin nail?" Zhang Lei was taken aback for a moment and then recognized this thing at a glance.

It looks like a coffin nail buried in the soil, which is very rotted and rusty.

"This thing was nailed to the head of the starved ghost, I hit it in." Yang Jian pointed to his head: "Then the starved ghost lost the ability to move, and the spiritual event in Dachang City ended."

"By analogy, if you can get this coffin nail and nail the ghost in your body, then your ghost recovery problem can be solved."

The existence of coffin nails is not a secret. People of higher ranks, such as Zhao Jianguo, Guo Fan, Li Jun, and others, have seen the coffin nails on the heads of starving ghosts, but most people still don’t know the inside story. That's it.

Zhang Lei's eyes moved, and then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, slightly stiff: "This is really difficult, how can it be possible to obtain things that restrict S-level ghosts...It turns out that the Dachang City incident ended in this way. "

"So it's not that I don't help you, but that I can't do anything." With a wave of his hand, the false coffin nail in his hand disappeared.

"Wait." Zhang Lei suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's hand and hesitated.

Yang Jian looked at him: "What's wrong? The thing in my hand is not real, it's just a fake, I made it out of the ghost domain."

"I know, I really want to see this stuff." Zhang Lei's face was very solemn, and then he showed a look of memories.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed; "Impossible, how could you have seen this thing before you have been to Dachang City."

"Not in my memory... Some things are not easy for me to explain to you, because I can't explain them, but I really seem to have seen it before, and you make me think about it." Zhang Lei frowned deeply, as if In my mind, I searched for a broken memory, or a small fragment inadvertently in a spiritual event.

He did see the nail in the coffin.

If it hadn't been for Yang Jian to reveal the coffin nails, he wouldn't have thought of it at all.

Yang Jian pondered, and looked at Zhang Lei expectantly, hoping that he would really remember something.

Although he knew that Zhang Lei could not have seen the coffin nail in Dachang City, he also realized that Zhang Lei might have seen another coffin nail.

No one said that there is only one nail in this coffin.

"I remember." Suddenly, Zhang Lei remembered something, suddenly raised his head and said with surprise.

However, the moment he spoke, Yang Jian's ghost domain covered the carriage, hiding this crucial information so as not to leak it out.

"Where?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

Zhang Lei said; "The coffin nail does not exist in my memory. It is the memory of a ghost. I ate the ghost, and its memory may remain in my mind... but I don't know that thing. Where on earth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is like a dream, it is a weird place that I can't even imagine."

"I can't determine the location of that place, but I'm sure that the place exists."

Yang Jian said: "This is a piece of information, you can talk about it, maybe it's worth referring to."

Zhang Lei had already recalled the clip, but it was still very vague: "I only remember that it was dark and dark, without any light... There was a cemetery there, and there was a gate in that cemetery. , Wooden pillar and iron gate, old and in disrepair, it is broken and disfigured, the coffin nail is nailed to a wooden pillar next to it."

"Where is it?"

When Yang Jian heard him describe this, his face immediately changed.

Before leaving the bus, he also passed a cemetery at the strange place where the Lingyi bus took him.

That cemetery stretches endlessly, making people feel terrified.

But he did not see the door to the cemetery.

Perhaps it was because he had missed it at the time. After all, in that situation, who would take a serious look at the graveyard outside.

"Maybe I should have met you earlier." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and then he said helplessly.

The last time the supernatural bus incident was less than a month old, and the time gap was very short. If I knew that I had passed by a coffin nail at that time, I would definitely tremble in heartache.

But afterwards, after thinking about it, Yang Jian felt that even if he knew the existence of the coffin nail, he would not dare to take it.

Who dares to jump off that bus and enter that weird cemetery?

It's no better than Hongfa Temple in Dachang City. The coffin nails under the temple looked dangerous, but in fact there was no danger.

Yang Jian was certain that if he went to that cemetery, he would be planted in all likelihood.