Five days ago, in a hospital in Dachang City, an authoritative expert examined Yang Jian's body.
"Your physical condition is very special. Various body functions are gradually declining, and some areas of the body are even showing symptoms of necrosis. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been in the emergency room, but you can still maintain very good health.
A healthy state of activity can no longer be described as a miracle of the human body, it can only be described as the special nature of people like you."
"However, the current situation will not last forever. If this disease trend continues, the body will completely collapse sooner or later."
Yang Jian was not surprised when he heard such a diagnosis, but said calmly, "How long can I last like this?"
"It's hard to say, it could be as little as three months, as long as half a year, or even a year." The expert could not give a specific time.
"I see."
Yang Jian confirmed his previous suspicion that his body was being eroded.
Because his resurrection from the dead was not complete enough, coupled with the presence of ghosts in his body, the flesh and blood body of an ordinary person could not support his long-term survival in this state.
However, there are some problems with the body of the ghost controller. Just like Feng Quan, his body is almost completely necrotic, and his body is filled with grave soil... But he is still alive, and his existence is very strange.
In this world.
But Yang Jian knew that the ghost in his body was different from Feng Quan.
Once one's own conditions cannot satisfy the headless ghost, the instinct to change the body will become stronger and stronger until it affects one's own thinking and even causes the ghost to revive again.
"The resources I have are simply not enough to support me in replacing a ghost's body. This problem cannot be solved in Dachang City."
Yang Jian carefully counted the ghosts in his hands.
In addition to special things such as ghost cabinets, human skins, and ghost mirrors, he currently only has ghost ropes, a skeleton, a bag of grave soil, and two gold boxes containing ghosts from before.
Paul, the president of Shangtong Technology Co., Ltd., took it from his hands. Although he did not open it to look at it, it was definitely of little significance. He planned to keep it to feed the ghost baby.
"Can the skeleton taken from Wang Xiaoqiang solve my physical condition?" Yang Jian couldn't help but have such a conjecture.
But after careful speculation, he felt that it was not possible.
Although the skeleton itself will not die after being replaced, it cannot prevent the deterioration of the body.
"It seems that we need to go to Dajing City as soon as possible. The headquarters has the most resources and can definitely solve the ghost situation in front of me." Yang Jian knew that if he wanted to solve his current situation, he had to control the third ghost.
It seems that the limit of controlling two ghosts has arrived early.
Of course, if he doesn't do anything, he can still live comfortably for more than half a year. If he changes to a living person's body halfway, there should be no problem in surviving for several years.
But Yang Jian didn't want to do this.
What is supposed to come will eventually come. Some problems will have to be faced sooner or later. And if you are still alive, if you accidentally get involved in a supernatural event, you will still die. Only by solving your own problems can you live better.
Go down.
"The shroud taken from Ye Feng on the starving ghost seems to be able to gradually transform the human body into a ghost." After recalling all the supernatural events he had experienced, Yang Jian searched for something strange in his mind.
thing.
Yes, that shroud.
At first, Ye Feng could resist the attacks of all ghosts when he wore it, but as a price, his body would gradually transform into a ghost. When the body's complete transformation is completed, the person wearing the shroud will turn into a ghost wearing a shroud.
Yang Jian thought that if he put on that shroud and his body gradually turned into a ghost, this naturally deteriorating situation would definitely be improved.
But the idea is like this, but it is a bit difficult to implement.
The starving ghost has been sealed and no one dares to touch it, not even him, so the existence of the shroud can only be a backup plan.
But no matter what, it is very likely that Yang Jian will need to use the resources of the headquarters this time. After all, throughout Asia, from the beginning of the supernatural incident to the present, all the imprisoned ghosts are in the hands of the headquarters.
So three days later, after making arrangements for Dachang City, he set off for Dajing City.
In addition to some necessary things, Yang Jian only brought two special items, one was human skin paper, and the other was the ghost rope in his hand.
The former may be able to use the future intelligence of the human skin, and the latter is the only ghost that Yang Jian can fully control so far. It is a special weapon that can be of unexpected help in some cases.
Due to the impact of the last incident, the airport in Dachang City was not open, so Yang Jian had to go to the airport in the nearest city and take a plane.
Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin wanted to see them off, but he refused.
"I'm Yang Jian, and I'm getting ready to board the plane to Dajing City." Yang Jian was sitting in the rest area, using his satellite positioning phone to contact his operator.
The person in charge of the wiring is Qin Meirou, whose sexy Yujie voice is simply irresistible to ordinary men.
But Yang Jian is special.
"Okay, I have found your boarding information here and will arrange for someone to pick you up immediately. I hope you will not wander around when you arrive and cooperate with the arrangements here." Qin Meirou's voice was somewhat suspiciously suppressed, for fear of being caught.
He accidentally aroused some special interest in Yang Jian, causing her to bark randomly on the phone.
"How is my mother's condition?" Yang Jian asked.
Qin Mei Judo; "It's always been good. Your mother has been working in a regular company, with less work, high salary, and good benefits... Don't worry, the headquarters will take care of your family as much as possible."
"That's good." Yang Jian said.
He knew that Zhao Jianguo had been paying attention to him since he took over Zhou Zheng's job, and he also took care of his family members on a routine and special basis.
So Yang Jian's mother was transferred to work in Dajing City from the beginning.
It's more about protection than work. After all, it's the safest city and has the most ghost masters stationed there.
Facts have proved that this arrangement is not wrong.
Whether it is the Dachang City incident, the Zhongshan City incident, or even the supernatural phenomena appearing in some nearby places, it is difficult to protect the lives of ordinary people.
Although supernatural incidents are relatively rare and only one or two occur in a city, Yang Jian does not dare to take this risk.
At that time, he was not able to protect his family, so he didn't even contact his relatives living in the countryside. After all, he couldn't guarantee that bringing relatives and family around would be a good thing. Maybe it would harm others.
"What's in this? Open it and take a look." When passing through the security check, a staff member pointed to the suitcase of a middle-aged man.
"No, it's nothing, just some porcelain." The middle-aged man immediately opened the suitcase.
There are indeed some bottles, jars, plates, bowls, etc. inside, but they are not new porcelain. They look a little older, a bit like antique porcelain.
The security officer pointed to a black ceramic jar and said, "What's in this? Open it and take a look."
"There's nothing inside." The middle-aged man opened the porcelain jar.
The security staff looked at it with a flashlight and found that there was nothing inside. They checked other things before letting him go through the security check.
Just when the middle-aged man had just passed the security check, a siren suddenly sounded loudly behind him. The security personnel nearby were frightened, and even the armed police stationed at the airport rushed over immediately.
"Don't be nervous. I am Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City. This is my ID." Yang Jian reluctantly took out his ID from his pocket and put the luggage bag next to him.
Before things got serious, a person in charge hurried over and canceled the alarm.
"Is it Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City? I'm really sorry. I just received the notice from above. Please come with me to board the plane through the special channel here. It was a mistake in my work that affected you. I hope you can forgive me."
"It's okay." Yang Jian said, "It's just a routine matter. Do you want to open it and take a look?"
He pointed to the duffel bag.
"It would be best if you could cooperate. Please come over here." The person in charge was extremely nervous.
"No need to go to such trouble, just check here." Yang Jian gestured.
The person in charge had no choice but to agree. He had received an order from above. Yang Jian's reception standards were particularly high, and it was clearly stated that he was qualified to carry any weapon.
A female security officer opened Yang Jian's duffel bag.
Immediately, the female security officer opened her eyes wide and nervously placed a golden pistol on the table.
"Damn, is it so fierce?"
People who were boarding the plane nearby saw this scene from a distance and their eyelids jumped immediately.
Before anyone nearby could be surprised, the female security inspector took out two more pistols, a large box of bullets, a slingshot stick, smoke bombs... and the most egregious thing was that she even took out a sniper rifle.
It's simply a small arsenal.
"This..." The female security inspector was also stunned.
The most common things she found during security checks over the years were kitchen knives and the like, but not a bunch of firearms like today.
If it were anyone else, these weapons in their hands would be enough to kill him.
"This kid is finished." The melon-eaters in the distance couldn't help but think.
But the person in charge twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Register him, and I'll take him on board."
"Okay, okay."
To the disappointment of others, Yang Jian quickly passed the security check with a pile of weapons and headed for the special passage.
"Is this okay? Who is he?" The middle-aged man who passed the security check in advance couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
This was the first time in his life that he saw such a fierce person who could even get on a plane with a bunch of weapons.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing with so many weapons?" While still on the road, Qin Meirou's voice rang from the satellite positioning phone.
"It's nothing. Be prepared. You have to be prepared if something happens. Why, isn't it allowed?" Yang Jian said.
Qin Meirou said: "Forget it about the pistol. After all, you have the right to carry a gun, but what is the sniper rifle? There are also smoke bombs. Are you going to carry out an attack? You must know that the place you are going to is Dajing City. These
It’s not allowed, you are violating the rules.”
Of course she couldn't detain Yang Jianzhong just because of the weapon, she could only slowly persuade him.
"I am so nervous with just a few weapons. I am much more dangerous than a weapon." Yang Jian said calmly; "Besides, isn't it normal for me, the person in charge of Dachang City, to bring some weapons?"
"I will make a report for you, but just this time, it will never be allowed next time, and please don't use it indiscriminately. If something happens, you will be responsible." Qin Meirou said helplessly.
"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who likes to pick up things casually." Yang Jian said, "Huh?"
While speaking, he stopped and looked at the man boarding the plane from another gate.
"Is it an illusion?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He just felt the ghost eyes moving slightly under his skin.
This is a sign of restlessness. Generally speaking, either the ghost eye has revived, or there is some kind of supernatural being nearby, and the ghost eye has been sensed.
"What happened?" Qin Meirou asked again.
Yang Jian said, "It's okay. I saw a middle-aged fat man walking a little arrogantly, so I couldn't help but take another look."
"Since nothing is wrong, I will disconnect the communication and contact you immediately if there is any situation." Qin Meiju said.
If it is not due to supernatural events, there is no need to maintain communication status 24 hours a day.
But not long after Yang Jian boarded the plane.
The alarm sounded again in the security area.
A group of armed police with live ammunition surrounded them.
"Nail clippers, just nail clippers." A man picked up a small nail clipper and shouted urgently.
"take away."
"..." The man almost spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he looked in the direction Yang Jian left with eyes full of resentment.
However, on the luggage transport vehicle at the airport, inside the suitcase of the middle-aged man before, there was a slight crack in the lid of an inconspicuous black earthen jar because it was not closed properly. There was nothing abnormal at first, but
As time passed, a cold breath gradually overflowed from behind the dark earthen jar.
The lights on the transport vehicle flickered, as if the wires were in poor contact and short-circuited.