"After Yang Jian was silent for half a year, his supernatural power became even more terrifying than before."
In the ghost post office, Sun Rui watched Yang Jian leave. He was also frightened by Yang Jian's attack just now. You must know that Yang Jian in the past would never confront the ghost head-on, and would probably use coffin nails.
But now, he seems to be a human-shaped nail in the coffin. Just grab it at will and the evil ghost can be silenced.
Such ability in today's era is the luck of this era.
Yang Jian, who left the ghost post office, headed to the next city.
He is traveling, doing research, and mostly thinking.
However, Yang Jian, who was walking in a strange city at the moment, suddenly remembered something when he happened to pass by a Chinese medicine store. He stopped immediately and looked in one direction.
"I almost forgot, I still have an agreement, but half a year has passed and I still don't know if the old man from the drug store is dead or not." Yang Jian thought to himself at this moment.
"Go and have a look. If you die, you can pay homage to it."
Afterwards, Yang Jian set off again. He did not set off directly, but passed quickly in the direction of that city, and solved several supernatural incidents in the city.
Although it's a little more troublesome, it doesn't take much time.
Around noon, Yang Jian came to the city where the old man at the drug store was.
This is an old town in the center of the city.
Most of the old city has been demolished, leaving only one old street that has not yet been relocated.
The Chinese medicine shop is located on this old street.
Originally, this street was to be demolished, but the occurrence of supernatural events caused the city's development to stagnate.
There were almost no people in the empty old town, and no one knew what happened nearby. Everyone had left, but there was no warning cordon nearby, so it didn't seem like a supernatural incident had occurred.
soon.
Yang Jian walked into this old street, and after a while he saw the familiar and old Chinese medicine shop.
Just like half a year ago, there are no changes in the Chinese medicine shop.
However, the notice board placed at the entrance of the Chinese medicine shop has changed to the word "out of business".
From the looks of it, the Chinese medicine shop has been out of business for a long time, because a thick layer of dust has accumulated under the sign.
However, when Yang Jian looked with his ghost eyes, there was still supernatural interference in this Chinese medicine shop, and there was no sign of people leaving the building.
"Maybe the old man at the drug store is really dead. Although half a year is not a long time, for such a dying old man, even a month is very difficult." Yang Jian speculated in his mind.
In order to verify his inner conjecture, he still had to confirm it himself.
Yang Jian stopped in front of the pharmacy door.
He didn't have the habit of knocking on doors, so he directly removed a door panel from the drug store's door.
Through the door panel, you can see the darkness inside the drug store, and a cold breath blows towards your face. At the same time, there is a strange smell floating in the drug store. This smell is caused by several smells mixed together. Yang Jian smells it.
There is the smell of corpse, sandalwood and Chinese medicine.
The smell is not strong, but it makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Jian crossed the door directly sideways and walked into the Chinese medicine store. When he saw that there was no one in the lobby of the store, he went to the back hall of the medicine store according to his previous memory.
soon.
He came to the place where he last met the old man at the Chinese medicine shop.
The bamboo bed was still there, with a few oil lamps swaying nearby.
But there was no trace of the old man from the medicine shop on the bamboo bed. He was not lying there as usual, and he didn't know where he went.
Yang Jian was silent for a while.
next moment.
The light on the nearby oil lamp changed from yellow to green, and then began to burn violently. The surrounding darkness was dispelled, and the light green will-o'-wisp became more and more raging.
Since no one is here, there is no need to stay in this Chinese medicine shop.
Yang Jian planned to burn this place down with a will-o'-the-wisp.
Without the maintenance of supernatural power, this Chinese medicine shop cannot withstand the erosion of time, and will soon collapse in the wind and sun, and finally become a pile of ruins.
But just as he was about to do so, a man suddenly walked out of a nearby room.
"Yang Jian, do you want to demolish this place?" Xiaoru saw the burning will-o'-the-wisp. She was attracted and stared at Yang Jian with an indifferent expression.
"You're actually still here and haven't left? Are you unable to integrate into this era? I'm just clearing out some supernatural places and eliminating some potential hidden dangers. Since the owner of this Chinese medicine shop is dead, I don't think there is any reservation.
It's necessary, and the traces of the Republic of China era should disappear." Yang Jian calmly turned his head.
Xiaoru said: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year and you are still as arrogant as ever. It seems that this problem has been integrated into your bones and cannot be changed. However, this time it still disappoints you. Master is not dead yet, so you don't have to be so anxious to tear it down."
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"Isn't he dead?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "I thought he was dead. Where is he?"
"Wait a minute." Xiaoru looked at Yang Jian deeply, then turned and returned to the room.
Yang Jian waited in silence.
After waiting for a while, Xiaoru walked out of the room again. She was holding a red wooden box in her hand. There were many small stickers on the wooden box, and each sticker had some twisted and weird patterns painted on it.
It exudes a supernatural aura, as if every sticker contains a ghost sealed inside.
Xiaoru carefully opened the red box.
Inside was a head full of wrinkles, spots, and an old and skinny appearance.
This head is that of the blind old man who owns the drug store.
"Master, Yang Jian is here." Xiaoru said softly.
"Ahem."
As she finished speaking, the head in the box suddenly moved, the wrinkled skin twitched slightly, and then she coughed a few times.
"I see, abandoning the body and leaving only a head to reduce the erosion of the supernatural on oneself. This method can extend one's lifespan, but it is very extreme. The balance of the supernatural is very important. Dismembering one's body means taking the initiative.
If this balance is broken, although the existence time can be extended, the corresponding supernatural erosion will be more intense than before. This is a way to quench thirst by drinking poison."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jian stared at the head and quickly understood what was going on.
"But if you choose this method, you must have reached your limit. You have to do this. Fortunately, your box is good. It seems that it can seal your consciousness and wait for you to wake up at a certain moment. This would definitely not be possible before.
After all, you are also a top ghost controller during the Republic of China. There is no supernatural item that can seal you away, but it would be much easier if you only have one head left."
"What you said is absolutely correct." The blind old man opened his mouth and spoke.
This means that his consciousness still exists and there is no major problem.
"Is it worth it? Let me breathe your last breath." Yang Jian shook his head slightly: "If you are unwilling, you can give me a relic. When the supernatural era is over, I will ask this generation of spiritualists to summon you.
, you should just take a nap."
"If I don't see that hope with my own eyes, I, an old man, will never be able to close my eyes." The blind old man sighed: "The method of summoning spirits is good, but I am afraid that after closing my eyes, I will never have the chance to wake up again.
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"But this time I can see you come back to life, so my six months have not been in vain."
"At least a top figure has emerged in this era. Even if all of our generation dies, the future will not be hopeless. It's just a pity... your road has come to an end.
Just like we were back then."
His judgment was still so vicious, and he sensed Yang Jian's current state.
Moreover, the blind old man had to admit that Yang Jian had now grown to the same level as them.
But what's the use?
Yang Jian has not become that special existence, so he is still a little disappointed.
"I seem to have been able to see your future. In the future, you will probably fight against this supernatural era, and then turn the tide, stabilize the situation, and save countless people... In the end, you will either die of exhaustion from running around, or you will be eroded by the supernatural.
Die, or run out of life." The blind old man continued: "We have done all this before, you are just repeating our path."
"Is it true that the road ahead is over and there is really no hope at all?"
Then his eyelids moved slightly. Although those eyes no longer existed, he still wanted to open them and take a look at the distant future.
"I have thought a lot in the past six months, especially your problem." Yang Jian said, "I am here to wake you up."
"If you have any ideas, just tell me." The blind old man's head showed a bit of expectation.
Yang Jian said: "I personally think that the variable you mentioned is simply impossible to achieve. Powerful supernatural power, normal consciousness of a living person, and endless lifespan. These three points are simply impossible to appear in a living person at the same time."
To put it simply, your entire generation is pursuing the wrong direction."
"You are talking nonsense." Xiao Ru said coldly.
The blind old man said: "Xiaoru, listen to him continue."
Yang Jian was not angry, and said calmly: "Why don't you think about it the other way around, since the existence you hope for can't appear among living people, can it be born among ghosts?"
"Ghosts cannot be killed. Ghosts themselves are supernatural. There is no need to worry about being corroded by the supernatural, and it is impossible for ghosts to be revived. In this way, ghosts meet the two requirements of lifespan and strength. So now they only need to meet one of them. Let's
It’s enough for a scary ghost to have the consciousness of a normal living person.”
"As long as this is overcome, all problems will be solved."
"You crazy person, you actually think like this." Xiaoru immediately became a little angry.
The blind old man said: "It is indeed a new way. What can't be done by living people is simply left to ghosts, using ghosts to deal with ghosts, using infinite supernatural power to fight against infinite supernatural powers. But you have overlooked one point, even if
A ghost has the normal consciousness of a living person, but in the end it will still act according to its instincts and become a wise ghost, and will never side with a living person."
"Your words remind me of several people before...they tried a similar path but failed."
Yang Jian said: "It seems that there were a lot of talents during the Republic of China, and some people even tried this road. But I don't find it strange, because I have also come into contact with some ghosts who are suspected of being intelligent. I guess they may have been ghosts during their lifetimes."
The ghost controller eventually went wrong and became that special kind of ghost."
"But have you ever thought about it, the reason why they failed was because they took too big a step."
"Do you have any new ideas?" the blind old man asked immediately.
Yang Jian waved his hand casually, and the will-o'-the-wisps in the air condensed into two words.
People, ghosts.
The will-o'-the-wisp is formed by the condensation of supernatural beings. Even a blind old man can feel the existence of those two words.
"Humans and ghosts are two corresponding entities, but who would have thought that there is a ghost controller between humans and ghosts."
Then the will-o'-the-wisps condensed again, and among the people and ghosts, the word "Ghost Controller" appeared again.
"From humans, to ghost controllers, to ghosts. There are three identities in total, but have you ever thought about whether there is a fourth identity among ghost controllers and ghosts?" Yang Jian said as the will-o'-the-wisps in front of him changed again.
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People, those who control ghosts,?, ghosts.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Xiaoru asked with a frown.
But at this moment, the blind old man was lost in thought.
With his knowledge and experience, he certainly understands what Yang Jian means.
"Is there something between ghost masters and real ghosts?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "Yes, it's just like numbers. Normal people think that there is only one 2 between one and three, but in fact there are infinite numbers. For example, 2.5, 2.6."
"It is impossible to let a real evil ghost have the consciousness of a living person, but what if the being between the ghost controller and the ghost has the consciousness of a living person? Is it much easier?"
"Amazing conjectures and ideas." The blind old man thought for a moment and finally exclaimed.
At this moment, he actually felt like he was setting aside the dark clouds and seeing the bright moon.
It turns out that the real hope is not hidden among the ghost masters, but between the ghost masters and the ghosts.
The road of living has come to an end and there is no hope. The blind old man knows this very well.
But he didn't give up, eager for that change to appear.
But Yang Jian's words made the blind old man realize that an unprecedented road might be about to emerge.
"Master, I am neither a ghost master nor a powerful ghost, so what is that thing? Does such a thing exist in the supernatural world?" Xiaoru asked.
The blind old man was slightly excited at this moment and said: "It is a supernatural product. It is neither human nor ghost nor a ghost controller. This kind of thing not only has supernatural power, but also does not have to worry about the resurrection of the evil ghost, and does not have to worry about the exhaustion of lifespan. The only disadvantage is that it can be
Killing, if this supernatural product has the consciousness of a living person, it means there are infinite possibilities."