Mysterious Recovery

Before Yang Jian went to Zhang Wei to retrieve the human skin paper, Wang Xiaoming found him first.

Under the protection of several special forces personnel, Wang Xiaoming's eyes were bloodshot and he walked over with a haggard expression; "Should I call you the ghost-eye detective Yang Jian, or should I call you the hanged ghost Yang Jian? You will broadcast it to me. The content of is very shocking, I really don’t know how you came up with this dangerous and bold method."

"If you can succeed, it means that my experiment, which is still in the research stage, is correct. The method to perfectly control a ghost is indeed feasible. It is just...relying on mutual grafting and restricting each other is not enough, that's too much. It's rough."

"Thank you for opening up a new idea for me."

Yang Jian stopped walking, looked at him, frowned slightly, and did not answer the topic: "I gave Zhao Jianguo the starving ghost. The detention is very thorough. There is a team of international criminal escorts, so there should be no problems. But I hope you will be bored in the future and don't think about studying that thing. At the same time, I also warned some people inside the criminal police that I think some people have never come into contact with starving ghosts, and some despise this thing."

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "The starving ghost is indeed a very good research material, but the danger is also very high, far exceeding the ghost coffin. I will listen to your suggestions and give up on the starving ghosts in a short time. Research, if there is any time to restart the box, I will notify you."

Hearing what he said, I won't study it for the time being, and I will continue to study it after some protection measures are in place.

"If you let me go, don't notify me, as long as I don't come to Dachang City, it's enough. I don't want to contact that ghost for the second time." Yang Jian said with a black face.

Wang Xiaoming said; "Since you are so opposed, then don't study it. I would suggest to keep it forever. With the characteristics of gold, as long as it is not artificially opened, the ghost will not be able to escape within 10,000 years."

"I hope so. Now there is nothing wrong with you in Dachang City. Let's go." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming walked few steps under the escort, then stopped again; "That mirror?"

"My." Yang Jian said.

"I know it's yours. I just think that thing is very special. Can you borrow me to study it for a month?" Wang Xiaoming said with a serious face: "I can exchange this thing with you."

After speaking, he motioned to Li Jun.

Li Jun took out a small golden box from his clothes, and after opening it was a candle.

"Ghost candle?" Yang Jian took a look and found that the ghost candle inside was white.

"No, this is different from the ghost candle I gave you last time." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jiandao; "It's just that the color is different. That root is red and this root is white. Did you put the paint wrong?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "No, it's just that there were two different experimental results when I was studying the ghost candle. After all, an experiment will have many changes. This is just a derivative of one of the changes I intercepted, um, it should be. It's a semi-finished product, and it's not the same type as the red ghost candle."

"What's the use?" Yang Jian said.

"After lighting, if there is a ghost nearby, it will immediately attack the person holding the ghost candle. This is a ghost candle that can pull hatred. I think the usability is far better than the red ghost candle." Wang Xiaoming said.

"..."

Yang Jian said: "You still keep it, don't pay attention to my thing. In addition, you'd better keep the video secret forever. If this news goes out, many ghost masters will not be able to sit still, and you will be careful if you are a professor. Protection, but I will cause a lot of trouble. After all, I let you watch the video because I was afraid of failure and kept first-hand information."

"Don't worry about this, I will keep it secret for you, since you refuse to lend me to study it, then this thing will be given to you." Wang Xiaoming threw the box containing the white ghost candle to Yang Jian.

"Just treat it as your personal thanks for protecting me."

Yang Jiandao; "I and you are only for official cooperation, you don't need to thank me."

He refused the gift.

"You'd better keep it. The output of this thing in my laboratory is not bad." Wang Xiaoming didn't take it back after speaking, but turned around and followed Li Jun into the explosion-proof car.

"This profiteer." Yang Jian looked at the thing in his hand and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Cheap is not good, who dares to mess with this thing in his hand?

Being able to attract nearby ghosts is nothing short of suicide, and it is incomparable with that red ghost candle.

When everyone in Guanjiang District escaped death and survived the meeting to deal with the aftermath, they were lucky.

The other end of Dachang City.

In front of a silent warehouse,

Under the dim moonlight, Zhao Kaiming stepped a little eagerly, limping from a distance.

His plan was successful, and it was perfect.

He fulfilled the request of the ghost and also took the hand of Yang Jian to imprison the ghost, so that he could get rid of the curse of the evil ghost forever and restore his identity as an ordinary person. A ghost master, his family should be resurrected as planned.

"I built a villa in my hometown, and saved tens of millions of gold, which will be enough for my family to live a lifetime. As for what the outside looks like, I can’t control it. That Yang room is a big hazard, but it’s okay. He will take his family out of the city tonight, and I am ready for the car, so I won’t see him in the future."

Zhao Kaiming took out the key and opened the warehouse lock with excitement.

Pushing the door open heavily, he limped in.

Various fluorescent lights were lit in the dim warehouse, so even in the power outage environment, it would not be completely invisible.

"Wife, daughter, mom, dad, I'm back..."

He came to the small storeroom where the family was stored, and there was an ice coffin in it. A generator next to uukanshu.com is still humming, keeping the power running.

But when Zhao Kaiming was excitedly lying on an ice coffin, he was ready to welcome the resurrection of his family.

According to his estimation, the miracle of resurrection should happen in about an hour. He had already spent more than half an hour when he arrived here from No.7 Middle School. After calculating, there should be about ten minutes left.

Zhao Kaiming quickly stopped the generator and turned off the refrigeration system.

"You are waiting, we will see each other soon." He kept patrolling every ice coffin with excitement, to see who came back to life first.

Time passed a little bit.

The ten minutes estimated by Zhao Kaiming came soon.

The corpse in the ice coffin still kept that cold, stiff and pale appearance, with no sign of resurrection.

"Is my time calculation inaccurate? Wait a minute." Zhao Kaiming thought in his heart.

But another half hour passed.

The corpse in the ice coffin is still not moving, still looks lifeless

Now Zhao Kaiming felt a little panicked.

Is that Li Gui’s promise and resurrection a lie?

"No, no, I blocked everything, this can't be a lie." Zhao Kaiming suddenly let out a low growl.

It's not that he didn't think about this problem.

His mind had always suspected, but he couldn’t help it. From the day he died of his wife, children, and mother, he had no turning back. Later, he died, his father, his uncle, and his mother. Uncle...he has only one way to get to the dark.

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