Yang Jian was sitting alone on the fifth floor, and he was very patiently looking through various books at the moment.

There are anatomical books with deep technical backgrounds, as well as easy-to-understand books with color illustrations.

"Dead spots are purple spots that accumulate in capillaries and venules due to gravity after the blood circulation of the human body stops circulating, causing them to expand, and appear through the skin......"

"In other words, corpse spots are formed by blood remaining in the skin, and as long as the blood is removed, the corpse spots in my body will disappear."

Yang Jian looked at these headache-inducing books, then made a simple understanding by himself, and began to try.

He couldn't have walked the streets with the body of a dead man all the time, if it was in the daytime, but at night it wouldn't have scared people to death.

Looking at a corpse spot on the back of his hand, he tried to manipulate the headless ghost.

Soon, some bruises oozed from the skin.

The corpse spots are gone.

"It's very simple, and sure enough, knowledge is power." Yang Jian said.

Then he took the book and read it as he walked, and went to the bathroom to take a shower and remove the corpse spots from his body.

The warm water washed down, and the bruises seeping out of Yang Jian's back were gradually cleaned quickly, and his dense and terrifying corpse spots were quickly removed.

It's just that the skin is a little pale and cold, and I can't see anything different other than that.

"The reason for the cold hands and feet is the lack of qi and blood, and you need to strengthen exercise and maintain a good work and rest habits...... Well, isn't that fart? Do I still need to exercise like this? Yang Jian took a bath and read a book, and continued to search for a solution to the situation in front of him.

Otherwise, his mother wouldn't be afraid to see him like this when she came back.

"It can speed up the blood flow rate and solve the problem of my body being cold, and the most direct way to speed up the blood flow rate is to speed up the heartbeat." Yang Jian touched his heart and felt his heart rate.

It's too slow.

Only one-third of a normal person.

In other words, ordinary people must have something wrong with their bodies at this time.

"It's not good for the human body to have a fast or slow heartbeat, but my situation is special, my body is already a ghost, and I almost don't die, what do I care about?"

He controls his heartbeat and increases the rate of blood flow throughout his body.

As the blood flow rate increased, the cold body began to regain some warmth.

After some tossing, Yang Jian felt that his body was gradually returning to normal.

At least on the surface.

In fact, Yang Jian knew in his heart that the biggest problem for him was not his body, but his psychology, after he came back from the dead, most of his body became ghosts, and his psychology was very different from before.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that his mind is still the same.

It's just that Yang Jian doesn't know if his thoughts will change subtly under the influence of ghosts as time passes...... Or maybe the change has already begun, but you just don't notice it yet.

"Go to sleep, I don't know if I can sleep now."

He washed away the bruises from his body and went back to his room to sleep.

Since he hanged himself, he hasn't slept once, and he hasn't felt the slightest bit tired.

From the initial insomnia, waking up, to sleeping less, and then not sleeping, these changes can be clearly felt by Yang Jian.

Lie in bed.

The more Yang Jian slept, the more energetic he became, and he didn't mean to fall asleep.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Jian said.

The door opened, but I saw Zhang Liqin wrapped in a bathrobe, who seemed to have just taken a shower and walked in with a slightly red face.

"I saw that the lights in your room weren't turned off, so I came over and had a look...... Isn't something happening lately. ”

Yang Jian Road; "Nothing, everything is normal after the time is over."

Zhang Liqin said: "Then why do you often stay alone in the room, and you don't play games with Zhang Wei anymore, and someone looking for you has also pushed it away, and do you also deliberately avoid me?" ”

"Avoiding you? There is no such thing. Yang Jian said.

"None? Then why didn't you come to me at night, because you thought I was boring? If that's the case, I'll leave in a few days, and I don't have to stay with you. Zhang Liqin said in a somewhat resentful tone.

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and then realized that he had lost something after he came back from the dead.

Desire.

A man's pure desire for a woman.

Looking at Zhang Liqin's mature and fair-skinned delicate body wrapped in a bath towel, Yang Jian looked like he was looking at a stone without the slightest thought, his eyes were very calm, and there was no ripple in his heart.

As if he had seen through the red dust, he had a kind of mentality of being out of the world and being a master.

If it is a normal man, I am afraid that I can't help but commit a crime at this time.

"Isn't it possible that I'm no longer able to do it?" Such a terrible thought popped up in Yang Jian's mind.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that I think about it, I start to feel that things seem to be a little serious.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go to sleep." Zhang Liqin couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she saw Yang Jian sitting there motionless, looking thoughtful, and turned to leave.

"Wait."

Yang Jian, who came back to her senses, called out to her.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Liqin turned around.

"Come here, it just so happens that I need your help with something, I hope you don't mind." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin blushed slightly, walked over obediently with a bit of coquettishness, closed the door with her hand, and then sat on the bed: "As long as you speak, I won't mind no matter what you want me to help you with, after all, I would have died without you......"

Facing this special man in front of her, she has always had an indescribable feeling.

doesn't have any deep feelings, just ordinary friends, but she can't resist Yang Jian at all, and even wants to please this man.

If Yang Jian needs her in anything, whether it is life or physiology, Zhang Liqin will even feel excited and excited.

In fact, this is a kind of psychological dependence.

After a desperate and terrifying paranormal event, it's good that the spirit doesn't break down.

"I don't even know if I'm a normal man anymore, and it's not the same as when I first mastered the Ghost Eye." Yang Jian looked at his palm and said.

Zhang Liqin blinked, a little incomprehensible.

She knew limited information, and she couldn't quite understand the meaning of Yang Jian's words.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Yang Jian said.

Now.

Outside the Guanjiang community, the three uninvited guests during the day finally walked into the community.

Two men and one woman.

"Wouldn't it be better to go to someone during the day? Isn't it a bit offending to do this because everyone else might be asleep at night? After all, it's a character who has solved the S-class supernatural incident, and it's better to give some respect, what do you think, Russell Yi. A man in his thirties next to him said.

Depending on the situation, this slender and handsome young man is the leader.

Russell chuckled lightly; "To be a ghost is to have the style of being a ghost, how boring it is to be infested with white heads,"

"And it's too ostentatious to greet during the day, it's better to keep a low profile, Dachang City has now gathered at least more than twenty top ghost riders, and even that special operations major general Li Jun is here, they still have to give face."

"Miss Lin Luomei, don't you mind shouting?"

Russell looked at the twenty-something, dressed, and somewhat cute woman next to him.

Lin Luomei did not refuse, she took out a megaphone and shouted to the entire community: Yang Jian~! Ghost-eyed criminal policeman Yang Jian, come out quickly.

The voice was eerie, not spreading out directly, but groping its way forward in an irregular way like a ghost.

It's as if the voice would seek out the person itself.

Every time she shouted, the voice went out by itself, and after shouting six times, this Lin Luomei stopped.

"It's only been six shouts in such a large community, when will this be found?" Russell together.

"Why don't you shout?" Lin Luomei closed her mouth, and the megaphone made a sound.

Russell said: "I sing very well, and I won an award in elementary school, but I can't shout, I definitely can't shout Yang Jian." ”

"What if you accidentally call someone to death?" The man next to him said.

"It shouldn't be so easy to die, after all, it's also the one who solved the S-class supernatural event." Russell muttered.

The voice kept moving forward, wandering in the Guanjiang community, and the voice passed by the security booth in the community, but the security guards inside didn't hear any sound.

A few moments passed, and the voice passed through the door and into the house.

"Yang Jian, ghost eye criminal policeman Yang Jian ......"

The sound lingered on the first floor, but the second floor was eerily silent.

Then the voice went upstairs again, lingering on the second floor, and similarly, there was not a single movement on the third and first floors.

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