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Chapter 1207 Lit Zhang Lei's Fire

Yang Jian arranged for Liu Siyue to take Zhao Xiaoya back to Dachang City for a simple purpose.

In the next period of time, he may use the ability of the wishing ghost, and the next time Zhao Xiaoya makes a wish, the person who dies will definitely be Liu Siyue.

But it doesn't matter, Yang Jian can resurrect Liu Siyue again.

See if doing this can satisfy the wish ghost's conditions. If so, repeating this behavior may lead to successful wishing without any cost.

Of course this is just an idea.

now.

Yang Jian returned to the city. He did not wander around, but came to a high-end, luxurious villa community.

He has a villa here, which was given to him by He Tianxiong from his former circle of friends.

Now almost a year has passed, and I don’t know if He Tianxiong, who slipped through the circle of friends, is still alive. After all, ghost masters are short-lived, and it is considered very good to be alive until now.

Yang Jian stopped in front of the gate of the eighth villa.

He didn't bring the key, because he gave the key to Miao Xiaoshan before leaving last time, and handed the place over to Miao Xiaoshan to take care of.

This time Yang Jian came to the headquarters and decided to take some time to take a look at Miao Xiaoshan.

Although the door is closed...

But this couldn't stop Yang Jian. As his ghost shadow covered him, the heavy door in front of him immediately opened.

In an ordinary villa, the interior is splendid, with glittering gold everywhere, giving it a very tacky rich atmosphere.

Although it is vulgar, the walls here are covered with gold foil. Although it is a thin layer, it can block supernatural intrusions and prying eyes. It is a very practical safe place. If this place is really haunted, in this house

The probability of a successful escape is very high.

The spacious hall is bright and clean.

There is no change from before, except that there are three rows of large bookshelves on the back wall. The bookshelves are filled with books, and there is a desk in the front.

There are a lot of notes on the desk. These notes are stacked one on top of another, and many of them have bookmarks on them.

It can be seen that someone is studying very hard.

Yang Jian took a closer look.

The handwriting on the note is dignified and elegant. It is undoubtedly Miao Xiaoshan's note.

He picked up a notebook and took a look at it.

I found that what was written above were just some made-up stories, fragmented and somewhat incomprehensible, but judging from the background, these were all ghost stories.

"Did Miao Xiaoshan write it?"

Yang Jian put the notebook back and stopped reading.

"Yang, Yang Jian, why are you here? I was scared to death. I thought who was standing there."

Suddenly, at this moment, a girl upstairs stood looking at Yang Jian in surprise.

It seemed that he didn't expect that he would come here suddenly.

Yang Jian looked at the girl and recalled in his mind: "Are you Miao Xiaoshan's classmate, Sun Yujia?"

"Yes, it's me. I thought you didn't remember me anymore."

Sun Yujia said with a smile, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "Yang Jian, you are here to see Miao Xiaoshan, right? She is not here today. She went shopping with Liu Zi, saying she wanted to buy some important information books.

, How about I call them now and ask them to come back quickly?"

"No, I'll just stop by and take a look. I'll stay for a while and then leave." Yang Jian said.

Sun Yujia hurriedly walked downstairs, and then said: "Do you want some tea? There are drinks here too, I'll get them for you."

soon.

She took out mineral water and Coke from the refrigerator, and gave them to Yang Jian.

"How are you living here? Are you still used to it?"

Yang asked casually as he took the coke.

"I'm quite used to it. It's just that the place is a bit big and it's a bit hard to clean. But I have to thank you, Yang Jian, otherwise we wouldn't have a place to live and would have to live on the streets."

Sun Yujia said, she secretly looked at Yang Jian, full of curiosity about this rumored ghost controller.

"It's just a small thing. I'll continue to live as a habit. I don't come here often anyway."

Yang Jian said: "What has Miao Xiaoshan been writing recently? He has taken so many notes and read so much information? A paper? It doesn't look like it. It looks more like he is making up a story."

"Miao Xiaoshan said she wanted to write a special story book, and these are all the materials she collected."

After Sun Yujia finished speaking, he whispered: "I heard there is a story about you."

"my story?"

Yang Jian asked: "Why do you want to write a story about me?"

"I don't know either." Sun Yujia shook his head and said.

Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions, just said: "It's a good thing to want to do something, and you should be encouraged and supported. It's just that the story she made up is a bit difficult. The real story is far more exciting than what she thought. Since she wants to write it, you can

I can tell her some stories about my experiences and hope it will be of some help to her."

"I?"

Sun Yujia pointed to her neck and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know anything. How do I know the story of your experience? Although Miao Xiaoshan can tell me some past things, I don't know as much as she does."

You know a lot."

"You didn't know it before, but you will know it soon."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took a step forward, stretched out his finger and tapped her forehead lightly.

The cold breath made Sun Yujia slightly uncomfortable, but she soon froze in place, her eyes blank, as if she had lost her soul.

A memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.

It was a terrifying and despairing experience.

"These stories will be forgotten immediately after you tell them to Miao Xiaoshan."

In the strange memory, there is a cold word.

I don't know how long it took.

Only then did Sun Yujia come to his senses.

However, there was no one in front of him. Yang Jian, who was here just now, had disappeared. The only evidence that Yang Jian had been here just now was the empty Coke bottle on the table next to him.

"Is that Yang Jian's memory..."

Sun Yujia couldn't help but shudder as she recalled the memory in her mind.

Although this memory is not particularly complete, with only one horrific supernatural event after another, for an ordinary person, just reading through it is enough to cause fear and despair.

Yang Jian left here and went to the office in front of Gao Ming.

The purpose of his coming here was not to investigate the situation, but simply to meet the new person in charge of the city, Zhang Lei.

At this moment, Zhang Lei is sorting out the files left by Gao Ming in the office, preparing to take over smoothly within the next few days.

Of course, he is not just one person, but also has two assistants, both of whom are also ghost masters.

It seems that he is a newbie, still very immature, and has not been a ghost controller for a long time.

"Zhang Lei, do you think you can become a responsible person in this state?"

Gutun

Yang Jian appeared in his office and asked.

"who?"

The assistant next to him was startled and had some overreaction.

Zhang Lei immediately said: "Calm down, don't panic, it's Yang Jian."

He reacted quickly, and when he heard the sound, he knew that Yang Jian had used the ghost realm and suddenly appeared here.

"Yang Jian, your sudden arrival will scare people. I've heard about it before. You came to the headquarters to attend the captain's meeting, and you just went to investigate the cause of Gao Ming's death. How is it? Is there any result?" Zhang

Ray said.

Yang Jian said: "The one who killed Gao Ming was a top ghost controller. I fought against him, but I didn't get the advantage and suffered a loss."

"It seems that this matter is really serious."

Zhang Lei sighed and said: "It's a pity that my condition is not ideal. I can't do it many times. After all, there is nothing I can do about it. The ghost I control is too fierce and may devour me at any time. It's still the same now. Ah

Hong painted a ghost on my body, and used the ghost makeup to imitate the power of the ghost, suppressing the ghost's resurrection."

"I have recently been exposed to a strange fire that can suppress supernatural beings and uses the bones of ghosts as fuel. Do you want to give it a try?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Lei was immediately surprised and said: "Oh, there is such a thing, tell me about it and see if you have a chance to try it."

He needs to understand the characteristics of supernatural power before he dares to try it.

Yang Jian did not hide anything, and explained the characteristics of the fire in detail, and then said: "I think this fire can help you. You can use the fire to burn the ghosts in your body. If everything goes well, you and

A new balance will be reached between the ghosts, using the continuous burning characteristics of the fire to use the evil ghost as fuel and suppress the supernatural."

"If I fail, I will be burned alive." Zhang Lei said.

"Yes, everything is risky. After all, it is not a long-term solution for you to rely on the power of ghosts. Ahong has been following Li Jun. As long as you move, the ghost makeup will be spent. When the time comes, the ghosts will revive again, and

As the person in charge, it will be very troublesome for you to handle supernatural events in this state,"

Yang Jian also came over to say this because of his previous relationship.

Whether he is willing to do this depends on Zhang Lei himself.

Zhang Lei's eyes moved slightly, he was weighing and thinking.

He knew that Yang Jian wanted to help him. After all, the ghost he controlled was too fierce, so he could never control the second ghost and reach a new balance. He could only use some other supernatural means to survive and delay the recovery of the evil ghost.

But this won't last long.

Zhang Lei didn't think for a long time.

As a ghost controller in the same batch as Yang Jian, and still alive to this day, he still has the qualities he should have.

One is that you must make a decision as soon as possible. Hesitation is a taboo.

"I don't want to refuse your kind offer, and I just thought about it. If the fire can really not go out, I should be able to suppress the ghost in my body, so I decided to give it a try."

Zhang Lei took a deep breath and agreed.

When the assistant next to him heard this, he immediately persuaded him: "Zhang Lei, driving the second ghost is too dangerous. You should think more carefully. Making such a decision is a reckless act. If you fail, you will die."

"

"No need to persuade me, I understand my situation."

Zhang Lei waved his hand and prepared what his assistant would say.

"Yang Jian, when will it start?"

At this moment, Yang Jian slowly took off the golden glove, revealing his charred ghost hands: "Now,"

There were faint flames beating under the charred skin of the ghost hand. Just by its appearance, Zhang Lei and the two assistants beside him felt a burning sting.

The strange thing is that this tingling feeling only exists in the parts affected by the supernatural erosion, but there is no scorching temperature in the places belonging to living people.

Zhang Lei didn't say much, he just opened his shirt and exposed his terrifying chest.

There was actually a cold, terrifying corpse on his chest.

The corpse's head had grown out of Zhang Lei's body, with its eyes closed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Yang Jian, if I fail, don't hesitate to nail me to death with coffin nails." Zhang Lei said.

"That's natural, but you don't need to be nervous. Compared with the real fire, this is just a little residual flame. If it really fails, it may not burn you to death." Yang Jian said.

The purpose of what he said was to give Zhang Lei confidence.

"I understand, come on." Zhang Lei opened his chest and said.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian pressed his blackened hand on Zhang Lei's chest.

Tsk!

There was a sound like barbecue, and a burning smell filled the air.

next moment.

The devil's head on Zhang Lei's chest suddenly opened its eyes. The eyes were hollow and strange, but they revealed a terrifying ferocity.

The ghost opened its mouth, and its black and sharp teeth bit into Yang Jian's ghost hand, trying to swallow the hand in one bite.

Yang Jian pushed Zhang Lei away with a little force.

Zhang Lei stepped back and hit the wall behind him heavily.

at the same time.

A wisp of fire has ignited Zhang Lei's chest.

The flames grew from small to large, and gradually began to burn.

"ah!"

Painful wails rang out, Zhang Lei couldn't bear the pain of this supernatural erosion, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Yang Jian looked calm and watched all this going on.

He needs to guard against accidents.

If Zhang Lei can succeed, then he can control this fierce ghost in his body, not to mention becoming a top ghost controller, at least he can become a first-class ghost controller.

"Yang Jian, I know you are very powerful, but what you did today is not helping him, but harming him."

Seeing this scene, the assistant on the side stared at Yang Jian with gritted teeth.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Zhan, what, do you want to take revenge on me?"

The newcomer named Zhang Zhan was not afraid at all and stared at Yang Jiandao.

"Just asking, I don't mean anything else."

Yang Jiandao: "As a newcomer, it is a good thing to care about others, but you must understand the situation clearly. Zhang Lei won't live for long. This is an opportunity for him, an opportunity that took half a year to guard.

, he knows better than you whether he wants to take this gamble."

"You should be praying that he'll make it through, not pointing at me here."

"In addition, accusing me is a very dangerous thing, because I don't have a very good temper. If I can't help but take action, people will die, so you'd better shut up now."

He didn't have the patience to talk too much to the newcomer named Zhang Zhan, so he just told him to shut up after a brief explanation.

If Zhang Zhan could understand, he wouldn't say much. If he couldn't understand, it would be unnecessary to talk nonsense.

"Yang Jian, are you so arrogant in front of newcomers because you are a senior, or have you always been so arrogant?" Zhang Zhan said through gritted teeth.

"I've always been so arrogant." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.


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