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Chapter 1267 Wang Xiaoming goes offline

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    Chapter 1267 Wang Xiaoming goes offline

    Human skin paper is not a supernatural item, but a person?

    Yang Jian was surprised when such words came out of Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

    It is impossible for a weird human skin to be linked to the identity of a person.

    "You think the human skin paper is a person, so what is your reason?" Yang Jian stared and continued to ask.

    Wang Xiaoming said: "First of all, you have entered a misunderstanding. In the supernatural circle, the definition of a person has been blurred. What kind of existence do you think can be considered a person? A living body? An independent consciousness? If the two are combined, it is considered a person.  If you are alone, are you a human or a ghost now?"

    "After all, with your current physical condition, you are no different from a dead person, but you are still alive, aren't you?"

    "Human skin may be a supernatural item, but it may also be someone. The two do not conflict."

    Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly understood Wang Xiaoming's words: "So the human skin paper is a ghost master that exists in the form of human skin? Human skin is like a body, and the writing that emerges on it is consciousness, but it is not in human form.  way exists."

    "Yes, but this is only the first level of definition." Wang Xiaoming said.

    "The definition of the first level? And the second level?" Yang Jian asked.

    Wang Xiaoming continued: "After you accept the first-level definition and abandon the concept that the human form is a human being, then the second-level concept is that, of course, the thinking of living people is constantly affected by supernatural influences, and personal behaviors and behaviors are all changed.  After a long time, its behavior is more like a ghost, so is it a human or a ghost?"

    "The consciousness of a living person, the behavior of a ghost? Are people judged by consciousness or behavior?" Yang Jian frowned.

    "You summed it up well. I personally think that a person is a human being if he has human behavior, even if the person does not exist in the form of a human being. If a person maintains the behavior of a ghost, even if he possesses human  Thinking mode, I still think it is still a ghost, and the human skin you want to explore, it is the latter."

    "Plainly speaking, it is a conscious person, but it adheres to the behavior of a ghost, and it is a very dangerous existence." Wang Xiaoming said.

    Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, this is the secret of the human skin paper? A ghost master who exists in the form of human skin, but has been deeply eroded by spirits, and behaves more like a ghost."

    "Is such that."

    Wang Xiaoming said: "It shouldn't be difficult for you to understand. Li Jun is a good example. Although he is dead, Ah Hong drew him. Although he is a ghost, he still upholds Li Jun's principles.  Behavioral philosophy, so we still define it as a person.¡±

    "Actually, if we really want to judge, Li Jun is a ghost, because there is no trace of human characteristics on him. The human skin paper is just the opposite of Li Jun. The only difference is that it contains the future knowledge.  Supernatural power."

    "That kind of prediction, speculation is very accurate, and the time is very long. It is not only a few minutes or a few hours, but a few months, or even a year, two years If you can make good use of it  , you can control the future."

    Yang Jian was thinking quickly in his mind at the moment.

    He recalled all the signs on the human skin paper before.

    ? &#24378&#29306&#32&#98&#120&#119&#120&#46&#99&#111&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Indeed.

    Human skin paper seems to have the consciousness of a living person. It can be threatened by him, and it can also tell some futures that are about to happen, but that kind of future is not inevitable, but speculation, and you can change it.

    "Then who is the human skin paper? Who was he before he was alive?" Yang Jian continued to ask.

    Wang Xiaoming coughed softly at this moment: "I don't know, maybe it's a person who failed to control the ghost, maybe it was a ghost driver in the Republic of China, maybe it was a survivor who survived in a special way against the ghost  The identity is not important, the important thing is that you know its current identity."

    "It's very interesting. I have a hunch that you will need it soon. After all, the spirit of Ghost Lake is not so easy to steal. Your body won't last long. If there is no other way, you need human skin paper to save you."  You figured out a way to survive."

    "So, you must keep it, and don't feed it to your little starving ghost."

    Yang Jian said: "Its idea is very likely to kill me."

    "It's just possible, as long as it follows the behavior of ghosts, it will be difficult for it to tell lies, because ghosts follow the rules, and lying is against the rules, so its content is the same.p;#117&#121&#117&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Shen Liang's complexion changed slightly, and he hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

    At this time z.*com Zhang Si.  "Say." Yang Jian snorted.

    "If you hold a gun and attack a law enforcement captain, according to the rules of the headquarters, you should kill."

    Shen Liang gritted his teeth and said, his heart trembled slightly.  Unbelievable that such a thing would happen, Wang Xiaoming actually made a move on Yang Jian.

    This is a big deal.

    "Very good." Yang Jian said.

    Then a puddle of water appeared under his feet, bubbling.

    A golden spear with cracked hair floated up from the stagnant water, Yang Jian grabbed it, turned one side in mid-air, and pointed the back side of the inlaid hatchet towards Wang Xiaoming.  The back of the knife is a little thick, but it is enough for ordinary people.

    "Let me see you on your way," Yang Jian said.

    "I'm sorry to trouble you" Wang Xiaoming smiled, showing a relieved expression.

    Before he finished speaking, he heard a whistling sound in his ears.

    No pain.

    Wang Xiaoming immediately felt dizzy.

    A head instantly detached from the neck and rolled down.

    Hot blood spattered, staining the thin and pale body on the wheelchair red.

    "Yang Jian, stop"

    Shen Liang ran wildly at this moment, threw himself on Yang Jian, grabbed his arm, and tried to stop the falling knife.

    But it's too late.

    Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian really killed Wang Xiaoming.

    Make big z.com make owls.  Shen Liang froze in place, his face full of shock: "No, you can't kill him, he is Professor Wang."

    "There is no one who cannot be killed. Besides, I am Yang Jian, the law enforcement captain Yang Jian." Yang Jian said indifferently and calmly.

    "It's over, something big is going to happen."

    There is only one thought in Shen Liang's mind at the moment

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