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Chapter 1267: Dead End

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    "Yang Jian, there is no one else here, tell me what you really think about this He Yuelian? Her existence has already affected the balance of the whole situation. If he stands on the opposite side of the headquarters, then he is another Zhang Xianguang, no, even  It is a bigger threat than Zhang Xianguang."

    "Of course, if she is willing to join the headquarters and become the person in charge, it will definitely be a good thing for the headquarters, and it will also play a vital role in stabilizing the situation."

    "However, He Yuelian is different from us. She is not a ghost master selected layer by layer after joining the headquarters. She is similar to Ye Zhen from Dahai City. She belongs to the folk masters. Usually, most of these people's positions are uncertain. Now  At this point in time, it's not a good thing for the uncertain factor of He Yuelian to appear." Lu Zhiwen said one after another.

    He and Yang Jian left the Ghost Post Office, and are wandering around Dahan City at the moment, looking for Wang Han's location.

    According to Lu Zhiwen's spiritual guidance, Wang Han should be somewhere around here.

    Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes at this moment, and the ghost domain spread, checking for abnormalities around him.

    Soon, he discovered Wang Han's location, and immediately he took Lu Zhiwen into an unremarkable apartment building. In a certain room of this residential building, Wang Han lay unconscious on the bed, motionless.

    Yang Jian walked over, picked Wang Han up, and said: "Lu Zhiwen, you are worried about He Yuelian, and I am also worried about her, but sometimes you have to understand that the supernatural power that He Yuelian currently controls is very strong.  Terrible, we can only get her to join the headquarters and stand on our side, there is no second choice."

    "Even if He Yuelian is killed, once the ghost on her body gets out of control, it will be another S-level supernatural event. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is an SS-level supernatural event, and no captain is willing to deal with such a supernatural event."

    "The captain is also human. If possible, who would want to cause such trouble? Zhang Xianguang mainly wants to implement the Taohuayuan plan. If he doesn't do this, his captain will not care at all."

    "If you have any other ideas, it's best to put them away. I will take care of He Yuelian's matter. Don't worry about it. I will also be responsible for this matter. On the contrary, if other people get in touch with He Yuelian and cause something to happen  I will kill that person, no matter who it is." Yang Jian said as he carried Wang Han's body and walked out.

    Lu Zhiwen followed and said: "Although the initial testing of He Yuelian is over, she has no other ideas for the time being, but after she gets used to her supernatural powers and fully accepts some of the memories she said that don't belong to her  fragments, then He Yuelian will most likely no longer be He Yuelian."

    "No one knows what she will look like, but supernatural powers can affect a person."

    Yang Jian stopped, turned to look at him and said, "Are you just worried about yourself, or did you foresee and feel something bad? If there is no basis, what you say is nonsense."

    Lu Zhiwen said: "After leaving the ghost post office, I took the time to draw a sketch about He Yuelian. You can take this sketch as a kind of foreknowledge, just like Xiong Wenwen, but Xiong Wenwen can predict everything, I can only predict  A picture of the future, and it just so happens that you exist in the picture."

    After speaking, he spread out the painting.

    This is a sketch drawn with a black pen, and the ink doesn't seem to be dry. If you touch it casually, the black ink stains are stained on your fingers. In the painting, Yang Jian's body is floating in a black pool  , and not far away stood a woman in a strange wedding dress. Although it was a black sketch, it could still be clearly distinguished. This was He Yuelian.

    "Perhaps she was no longer He Yuelian at that time, but maybe Li Gui, but judging from the information revealed in the sketch, you should be dead, and she is beside you, although you can't judge her from just one picture.  It's a murderer, but how many people can kill you in the current spiritual world?"

    "So she is very suspicious."

    Although Lu Zhiwen's tone was stiff and numb, he seemed serious and serious.

    This is no small matter.

    The current Yang Jian is the head of law enforcement at the headquarters. Once he dies, one can imagine what will happen to the headquarters.

    "Another thing that predicted my death?"

    Yang Jian frowned: "When I was on a business trip to the island country, there was an old-fashioned projector in the spirit club. Anyone who used it could show the picture of his own death. But I have done experiments, and it can be changed in the future.  predictions are not 100% accurate."

    "That projector also predicted your death?" Lu Zhiwen asked.

    &nb"Your surname is Yang, how about giving him a way to survive, so that everyone will live in peace in the future?" Chen Qiaoyang said tentatively again.

    "Blackmail me?"

    With a cold face, Yang Jian stepped on the blazing will-o'-the-wisp and strode towards the paper sedan chair.

    At this moment, the paper sedan chair has been burned for less than half, and there are incompletes everywhere. The Chenqiao sheep sitting inside are restless, like ants on a hot pot.

    "Do you think I will be blackmailed by you? If you want the spirit to get out of control and use the lives of ordinary people as a bargaining chip, then I will erase your consciousness and let others inherit your spirit.  Solve it, the spiritual power of a ready-made ghost master like you is the best to inherit, and there is no problem of recovery."

    "Oops."

    Chen Qiaoyang's face changed drastically, and he was about to abandon the paper sedan chair and flee.

    "late."

    The next moment, the paper sedan chair was completely engulfed by the flames, and the surrounding fire blocked Chen Qiaoyang's retreat, trapping him to death in the ghost domain.

    Chen Qiaoyang's sticky blood that just dripped on the ground was immediately engulfed by flames, and the spirit in the blood was completely burned up, and it didn't have any effect.

    "The surname Yang"

    His face was distorted, a little desperate and angry.

    As soon as he turned his head, a scorched black hand grabbed his neck, and then covered by a pitch-black ghost, it directly invaded Chen Qiaoyang's consciousness.

    "Go on the road with peace of mind, it won't hurt." Yang Jian's voice echoed in his ears.

    Chen Qiaoyang's vision blurred for a while, his consciousness began to disappear, his eyelids were closing quickly,

    His nickname is Ghost Shepherd. When there are no ghosts around, his ability to fight head-to-head is not strong, and it can even be said to be a little weak. It is precisely because of this that he always hides himself and tries not to show his face as much as possible.

    soon.

    Chen Qiaoyang's body twitched, he stopped struggling, his whole body was limply suspended in mid-air, and he rolled his eyes.

    He is not dead.

    But he is already a living dead, because his memory was completely read by Yang Jian, and his consciousness was forcibly erased.

    "The living only see ghosts, but the dead don't see ghost shepherds? Your era is over."

    As soon as Yang Jian let go, Chen Qiaoyang fell to the ground. Instead of falling to the ground, he stood there with blank eyes.

    Then the surrounding fire disappeared, and his ghost domain was retracted.

    "An unconscious ghost master is indeed a good experimental subject. Yang Jian, how about letting me take it away? I can let him wear that human skin, and then Ah Hong draws Li Jun's face, so that the  Li Jun was resurrected on Chen Qiaoyang." Lu Zhiwen said.

    "Are you sure you can do it?" Yang Jian asked.

    Lu Zhiwen said: "His supernatural ability can restrain fierce ghosts, as well as human skin. This kind of supernatural ability is very suitable for resurrecting Li Jun, and the probability of success is very high."

    "I won't be stingy if I use it to revive Li Jun. I'll give it to you, and I'll take another person along." After Yang Jian finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of his eyes again.

    At first, the figure was blurry, then it became clearer and clearer, and finally it was completely presented in front of my eyes.

    This is a strange young man.

    However, the next moment.

    The strange young man opened his eyes and woke up: "Yang Jian? You brought me back to life again? What's the matter this time? Last time I jumped into the lake to commit suicide because of you. This time I won't want you to kill me again."  go to hell."

    "Stop talking nonsense, all the experiences are in your mind. I gave you part of the memory of that Chen Qiaoyang, and I will cooperate with Lu Zhiwen to find out and deal with some hidden ghosts in the city. You know those places."  Yang Jian said.

    He needs a tool man.

    So Wang Shan, who had died several times, was resurrected by him.

    "Okay, I probably understand." Wang Shan sighed and said helplessly.

    Lu Zhiwen looked at Yang Jian, and then at Wang Shan: "A supernatural product? But it's not easy to have the consciousness of a normal living person."

    "I've given you everything, don't come to me for the rest, I'm not interested in these trivial things."

    After Yang Jian finished speaking to Lu Zhiwen, his body sank into the stagnant water under his feet and disappeared before his eyes.

    "By the way, give me a ride too. It's a bit far from the headquarters here." Lu Zhiwen said, but it seemed a little late.

    "He has always been like this, just get used to it."

    Wang Shan came over to comfort him and said, "This is my third or fourth resurrection. I don't know how long I can live this time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Shan. Please give me your advice in the future."

    "Lu Zhiwen, one of the captains of the headquarters, I have your file." Lu Zhiwen said: "Help me carry Chen Qiaoyang's body on my back, we should go too."

    "No problem, Yang Jian asked me to listen to you, now you are the boss." Wang Shan shrugged and took the initiative to carry Chen Qiaoyang's body on his back.

    The next moment, the figures of the three people began to twist, and then disappeared in place.

    Lu Zhiwen also has a ghost domain, but the scope is not as perverted as Yang Jian.

    So he still hoped that Yang Jian could give him a lift.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Please give me more advice in the future.  "

    "Lu Zhiwen, one of the captains of the headquarters, I have your file." Lu Zhiwen said: "Help me carry Chen Qiaoyang's body on my back, we should go too."

    "No problem, Yang Jian asked me to listen to you, now you are the boss." Wang Shan shrugged and took the initiative to carry Chen Qiaoyang's body on his back.

    The next moment, the figures of the three people began to twist, and then disappeared in place.

    Lu Zhiwen also has a ghost domain, but the scope is not as perverted as Yang Jian.

    So he still hoped that Yang Jian could give him a lift.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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