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Chapter 1773: Meeting Zhang Lei again(1/2)

"What are you looking at?"
Miao Xiaoshan woke up, she looked at Yang Jian with her big eyes open, and found that Yang Jian was staring at the phone with a slight frown, as if thinking about something, which made her a little curious.
"Yesterday's clever thing, he finished handling the man-made supernatural incident, but there are some involvements in this matter. There are suspected to be some huge hidden dangers. Although he did not speak, he wanted to let me help. After all, a
If captain-level people are here, many things can be handled well, at least there won't be any accidents."
Yang Jian did not hide anything and explained the matter very seriously and carefully.
"Then are you going to be busy again?" Miao Xiaoshan said.
Yang Jian threw away the phone: "I don't want to pay attention to this matter. This is a responsible thing. I don't want to meddle in other people's business. Besides, I'm not here on a business trip. The real purpose is to save you. He just wants to borrow my phone."
It’s just strength, there’s no need to deal with him in this situation.”
His attitude is relatively clear.
Although I received the message, I didn't intend to help.
Miao Xiaoshan said, "Why don't you go and have a look? Don't delay your work because of my affairs, in case there is something particularly important."
"If something happens in this city, other captains will be responsible for it. It will be fine," Yang Jian said.
"You were thinking when you were reading the message just now. There must be something you care about." Miao Xiaoshan said, and she saw some thoughts from Yang Jian's expression.
Yang Jian was silent for a moment.
He was indeed a little curious just now.
After all, Gao Ming said that the supernatural power controlled by Yang Zifeng actually came from a note that could fulfill people's wishes. Regardless of whether the note was true or false, it did give Yang Zifeng the supernatural power for an hour, and
Afterwards, Yang Zifeng returned to normal.
This is the first time Yang Jian has heard of this special situation.
Someone actually harnessed supernatural power and survived, and even regained his identity as an ordinary person.
"Do I need to go take a look?" Yang Jian thought to himself.
He didn't want to help, he simply wanted to explore some supernatural secrets and learn more about supernatural powers, which would be very helpful in the future.
And this incident happened to pique his interest.
The supernatural power that can realize people's wishes may have incredible abilities.
"Oh, don't think about it. Just go and take a look. If nothing happens, just come back. I live here and I won't leave for a while, and other people have asked to come to my door. If you don't pay attention,
The impact is not very good, is it?"
Miao Xiaoshan pushed Yang Jian and said in a coquettish tone.
She didn't want to delay Yang Jian's affairs because of her own reasons, otherwise she would blame herself.
Yang Jian pondered for a moment: "Since you said so, let me go and take a look. Just treat it as boring. You can rest here. There is a ghost painting stored in the room next door. It is currently a prison.
The situation is not dangerous, just stay away and there will be no problem. If anything happens, just contact me directly."
"Ghost painting? I understand. I will warn Liu Zi and Sun Yujia when I get back, and tell them to stay away from this room." Miao Xiaoshan nodded.
She definitely wouldn't touch that thing.
Yang Jian's advice was just in case, lest anyone be curious enough to open the door and remove the black cloth from the ghost painting.
"That's good. I'll go over and take a look now. If nothing happens, I'll come back as soon as possible." Yang Jian stood up at this moment.
He didn't need to make any preparations. He just brought his mobile phone and put on some clothes. Then as the red light around him lit up, he disappeared into the room in an instant.
Miao Xiaoshan looked at Yang Jian who disappeared with a gentle smile on his face.
After leaving, Yang Jian soon appeared in a building in this city.
A seemingly ordinary building is actually the office of the person in charge.
Moreover, the ghost controllers in this building are not only smart, but there are also other ghost controllers, all of whom seem to be newcomers trained by the headquarters and are undergoing some training here.
Yang Jian's arrival immediately attracted the attention of several ghost masters.
"It's a supernatural invasion..." Someone was looking through the archives. At this moment, he was suddenly startled and subconsciously became alert.
"This ghost realm... don't be nervous, it's the captain of the headquarters, Ghost Eye Yang Jian is here."
At this moment, a black and yellow man with a face like a dead corpse immediately recognized this kind of ghost realm and began to explain it, telling others not to be nervous.
"Zhang Lei, I didn't expect you to be here."
Suddenly.
Along with a cold voice, a red light lit up from the corridor on this floor. A young man with a cold breath and a slightly fair face suddenly appeared. He looked at Zhang Lei with a strange color in his eyes.
Zhang Lei is codenamed Ghost Eater.
We met at the training base at the headquarters before. We experienced a ghost incident together, so we can be considered old acquaintances.
However, the ghosts controlled by Zhang Lei were so terrifying that he was already facing the risk of the ghosts reviving not long after he became the person in charge. Yang Jian did not want such a person to die, so he gave Zhang Lei a quota to control the ghosts.
The headquarters helped him control the second ghost to maintain the balance of the evil ghosts in his body and help him survive.
"It seems that you survived and did not die from the ghost's resurrection." Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei.
His ghost eyes saw that under Zhang Lei's clothes, the outline of a ghostly human figure appeared on his skin, especially a head that seemed to have grown on it, which was strange and terrifying.
That is a resurrecting evil ghost.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of horrific supernatural event Zhang Lei’s ghost will lead to after its resurrection.
After all, the ghost he controls can even eat other ghosts.
To a certain extent, it's even worse than a starving ghost.
"Team Yang."
Zhang Lei was startled, and then stood up suddenly. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It would be great if things were so easy. I just maintained the balance temporarily and treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Now I can no longer use my supernatural power easily.
I can only do clerical work here, organize files, and analyze supernatural events."
After saying that, he turned around.
Even though he was wearing clothes, Yang Jian could still see what was under the clothes on his back.
A colorful tattoo.
No.
It was not a tattoo, but a painting. It was a painting made with a special dye. The painting showed a strange man with a dark face and an expressionless face. The painting was very real, like a brightly colored picture.
It looks like the photo was rubbed on it.
Yang Jian knew this person.
Wei Jing... No, it's not Wei Jing, it's Gui Cha.
Yang Jian also noticed that the ghosts in the painting had no eyes and were hollow and incomplete, as if they were deliberately left with a few shortcomings that did not fully draw them out.
"Captain Yang, you should have seen it. The ghost in my body is suppressed by the painting behind me. It is a painting by a ghost. It was painted on my body by the ghost makeup Ahong, because the ghost in the painting also has real characteristics.
Li Gui has a certain level of supernatural power, so drawing Gui Zhan is equivalent to possessing the suppression ability of Gui Cha. In this suppressed situation, it is impossible for Li Gui to recover."
After Zhang Lei finished speaking, he turned around: "But this restriction is flawed."
"Ghost makeup Ahong? I see, if you use supernatural power to steal the supernatural power of other ghosts, it will either not be able to last for long, or you will have to bear considerable risks and costs." Yang Jian understood immediately.
"I am the former. Even without using supernatural powers, I cannot maintain balance for too long."
Zhang Lei said; "As time goes by, under the supernatural confrontation, the paintings of ghosts will gradually blur, and the suppression will gradually fail. In the end, the balance will be lost, and the ghost will die again. To solve this crisis, we must lose control."
I will continue to draw ghost stories before."
"Can A Hong stand up to repainting your painting every once in a while?" Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Lei shook his head and said: "We definitely can't go on like this forever. It's just a temporary maintenance. Then we can find a way to control the second ghost depending on the situation. Now it's just one more day to live."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. When he mentioned Ah Hong, he thought of the dye vats in the ghost post office. They could also draw ghosts and possess at least 60% of the supernatural power of real ghosts. This is basically the same as the ability of ghost makeup.
It was so similar that he even suspected that the dye used in A Hong's makeup came from the ghost post office.
And the name Ahong is also very special.
Ah Hong...Sister Hong.
To be continued...
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