Chapter 177: The gradual replacement of conscious ghosts

A doubt appeared in Yang Jian's heart.

After letting the headless ghost fall into a dead machine, the certainty of dealing with the source ghost of this starving ghost incident has undoubtedly increased a lot.

At least, if it's time again.

It won't be like before, almost to the point of being unconfrontationable.

However, at present, there is another ghost of unknown horror in Dachang City, and in the short confrontation, it was he who fled in a hurry and forcibly stopped the confrontation.

This shows that he is at an absolute disadvantage when facing this ghost.

At least for now.

"Forget it, I'm in a hurry, I'll go all out to deal with the source ghost first, but I don't know, where is that source ghost now?"

As for the fourth stage, that is, the location of the source ghost, in fact, he has never understood clearly.

Due to the strange ability of that thing, and its horror, or so powerful that everyone in Dachang City felt a kind of fear, and the number of ghost babies at all stages, it was impossible to find out where the source of the horror ghost was.

He didn't linger too long.

The sound of a car starting sounded.

Yang Jian drove a pickup truck with a ghost mirror and left here, preparing to return to the Guanjiang community.

He didn't go straight to the source ghost.

There's no chance of winning that way, but you shouldn't die.

Because the source ghost is the real ghost.

According to the original plan, the first step of the plan was considered a success, but Yang Jian only had the capital to contact the source ghosts, at least it would not be the same as before, he could only flee for his life, and if he wanted to solve it, he had to implement the second step of the plan.

Go find the eerie tree of bones, and pull out the coffin nail that was nailed to that horrible thing.

In this way, Yang Jian's chances of winning will be maximized.

Moreover, it took a long time for him to be resurrected after his death, and it is uncertain whether the situation in Dachang City has produced other abnormal changes.

And there's... Ye Chen's situation.

Did he kill Zhao Kaiming?

Or... was killed by Zhao Kaiming?

Yang Jian himself was not sure about this, but he still did not contact Ye Chen directly.

Soon.

He returned to the Guanjiang community.

"I remember there wasn't a power outage here before I left, and there are no lights here?"

But it was pitch black, and like the rest of the city, it was dim, and there was no light.

A black-and-blue haze enveloped the place, and it seemed to swallow up this last piece of safety.

During the time of his death, everything went as he expected, no unexpected miracles appeared, and he thought that the criminal police headquarters would come up with some solutions, but now it seems that everything still has to rely on himself.

"People here don't have to die, at least not the ones in the safe house."

Thinking so, Yang Jian parked the car at the door.

At this moment, the door outside the house is closed, and the curtains on each floor are closed, so you can't see the situation inside, and you can't feel any popularity, as if you are lifeless.

Regardless of that.

Yang Jian smelled the stench of corpses on his body and looked at the dirty clothes on his body.

Suddenly frowned, the smell lingered, Yang Jian had to change his clothes, and then went to the swimming pool on the third floor to take a shower, trying to get rid of the smell.

But it didn't.

At most, the smell on his body has become lighter, and the corpse spots on his hands are still extremely clear, and they have not diminished because of his resurrection.

All kinds of signs show that he is already a dead man.

He doesn't have the time to care about that now.

Go and get his brand new police uniform out.

quickly put it on his body, and hung the satellite positioning mobile phone on his chest, then thought about it and dialed Ye Chen.

"Hello, the user you are calling is turned off......"

But the phone didn't work.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian felt bad: "Is it because of the lack of electricity?" ”

Turning off your phone doesn't mean much.

Because the power generation facilities in the entire city of Dachang have long been unable to supply.

The normal power of a mobile phone has passed for such a long time, and it may be possible that it was forced to shut down because of the lack of power, after all, Ye Chen's injury was not the satellite phone that is standard with the criminal police.

But that's it.

He couldn't get in touch with Ye Chen.

Whether it was Zhao Kaiming's situation or Ye Chen's situation, he had no way of knowing.

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart: "It's not that this possibility doesn't exist. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian opened the connection again.

The target of this connection is the Criminal Police Headquarters.

Before hanging himself, he said that he could only contact the headquarters next, and he must not contact the headquarters to avoid accidents.

"I'm Ghost Eye Criminal Police Yang Jian, and now it's officially online."

After saying a word, Yang Jian took a step forward, and then the person had already disappeared in place.

Now.

The communications room of the INTERPOL Asia Division.

Liu Xiaoyu, as before, sat at the table, boringly guarding the communication.

I thought it was the same again today, nothing happened.

But as a rustling of electricity sounded, a cold voice came out of the speaker, and it was Yang Jian who had disappeared for seven days.

"Huh?"

Liu Xiaoyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, his face full of incredulity.

"Did I hear me wrong?"

She thought that she had been sitting for too long and had mental problems, but when she stared at the signal light on the communication station, she was completely sure that Yang Jian's satellite positioning mobile phone was online.

"Yang Jian is online~"

Liu Xiaoyu screamed and hurriedly ran out of the communication room.

Soon, the news went crazy and spread internally.

"What? That ghost-eyed criminal policeman Yang Jian in Dachang City is online? ”

"Quick, go to the Command Center!"

Exclamations were heard from the headquarters.

......

At the same time, however.

Inside a basement of Koboji Temple.

The tree of white bones.

I don't know when.

The huge three-meter-high black shadow attached to it had disappeared and was missing.

On the side of the tree, Ye Chen's corpse lay there motionless.

The coffin was nailed to Ye Chen's chest, and the blood flowing from it had already coagulated.

Time has passed in less than a day.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

If Ye Chen could still calculate, then he would be able to know that there were still twelve hours before the White Ghost Candle talent was opened.

He's already a dead man.

No breathing, no heartbeat, no consciousness.

It's a dead man's state.

However, at this moment, the body of the consciousness ghost in his body, which was restricted by the coffin nail, seemed to be moving slowly.

The arms covered in corpse spots.

is trying to stretch out of Ye Chen's body.

Once the arm was fully extended, it would be possible to pull out the coffin nail that was nailed to Ye Chen's chest.

Lift the restrictions on him, as well as on it.

At that time, it is very likely that the consciousness ghost will take advantage of this time to replace Ye Chen.

And yet all this.

Ye Chen, who was already dead, couldn't stop it at all.