Yang Jian returned to the lounge of the Shangtong Building.

He found Tong Qian and said seriously: "I'm going to disappear for a few days and deal with my own situation, the location is in the No. 1 safe house in Guanjiang Community, if I don't come out after three days, or if there is no contact, then I may have died, and when the No. 1 safe house is sealed, no one should go in." ”

"Then you become the second captain and help take care of Dachang City. ”

He is admonishing, and he is also arranging the aftermath.

Tong Qian was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What are the chances of success?"

It is very difficult to regain the balance of the body, Yang Jian must have said that the process is very dangerous, and even the afterlife has been arranged.

"I don't know, who can say for sure when it comes to the supernatural, but it's not the first time this kind of situation has happened, it's best to survive, if I die, it means that I can only stop here, after all, ghost riders will die one day. "Yang Jian is very calm.

He has experienced too much life and death and horror, and he has already seen it lightly.

"I see. Tong Qian was silent, he nodded slightly: "Is there anything you need help with?"

Yang Jian said: "Taking care of Dachang City is the biggest help for me. ”

"I'm talking about anything else?" Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian shook his head: "No, you don't need to help me with anything." ”

"Well, then I look forward to your return. Tong Qian said solemnly.

"I'm looking forward to getting through this. Yang Jian smiled slightly, his smile was cold and slightly stiff.

"Gone. ”

He didn't waste time, the ghost domain spread, and the whole person had already disappeared in place.

Tong Qian's expression was solemn, and her eyes looked out the window in the direction of the Guanjiang community.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible for Yang Jian to face the next stage of ghost recovery so quickly with Yang Jian's original state, and now how long has it been? After only about two months, he had to deal with his own situation again.

In the end, it's still too hard, and it uses too much power from the ghosts.

If you stay away from supernatural events, Yang Jian can live very well.

It's just that...... Yang Jian's footsteps seemed to be unable to stop, like a runaway car, which could only speed on the highway.

It's called being involuntarily.

Tong Qian is also a ghost master, and he empathizes.

Yang Jian returned directly to his home in Guanjiang Community, and at the same time, he also forcibly brought Zhang Liqin back from the company.

Zhang Liqin was still handling affairs in the office of Shangtong Building before, and she returned home in the blink of an eye, which really frightened her, but when she saw Yang Jian, her hanging heart was relaxed.

Ghost Domain?

She secretly looked at Yang Jian and found that Yang Jian's face was not good, and it seemed to be heavy.

"I need you to help me record the content of this incident, so I brought you back directly from the company, and put the matter in hand for a while. Yang Jian sat on the sofa in the living room and said a little indifferently.

"Okay. Zhang Liqin nodded: "I'll go to the room to get the notebook." ”

"No need. ”

As soon as Yang Jian grabbed it, he picked up the notebook and threw it away.

Zhang Liqin subconsciously took it.

"Did I ask Tong Qian to inform you to help me order special steel?"

"Just now, I was contacting various manufacturers to let them ship things over, and it should be done by noon tomorrow. Zhang Liqin said that she didn't dare to be sloppy about Yang Jian's affairs.

Once something is told, the company usually does it regardless of the cost.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Very good, what about Jiang Yan, I didn't see her in the company just now." ”

Failure to see means that it is not found in the ghost realm.

"She went back to your hometown, and my aunt said that the house in my hometown was a little dilapidated and needed to be renovated and rebuilt, so Jiang Yan went over to help, and Jiang Yan also asked me to ask you, do you need to build a safe house there?" Zhang Liqin asked.

Yang Jian's expression moved: "Jiang Yan still thinks a lot, so concerned about the construction of a house in my hometown, it turns out that this is the reason, but this is a good thing, it is best to build, how about the gold reserves?"

Zhang Liqin said in a somewhat resentful tone, "I'm not your accountant, how do I know how much you have, but Jiang Yan mentioned to me that I just built a safe house for about five people, and the gold reserves are enough." ”

"Then build. Yang Jian said, it can be regarded as approved.

Zhang Liqin nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and talk to Jiang Yan, but isn't the safe house for five people a little smaller?"

"It should be enough for your own home. Yang Jian thought for a moment and said.

"Then there will be more people in the family after that?" Zhang Liqin blinked and said: "After all, there may be children in the future, so be prepared, and I will often go back to my hometown with you in the future." ”

She had a somewhat coquettish tone,

"Then let's have a safe house for ten people, and don't renovate the house, choose a new address to rebuild. Yang Jian said.

"Okay. Zhang Liqin responded very happily.

Yang Jian said: "Let's start recording, in addition, I will leave for a period of time in the next few days, the company is running as usual, if there is any problem, go to Tong Qian." ”

Zhang Liqin immediately sat upright, ready to record Yang Jian's experience of this trip.

This time there were a lot of experiences, and it wasn't until late at night that these things were recorded.

The next day, Yang Jian had already returned to the No. 1 safe house, and before leaving, he instructed Zhang Liqin to stack the special steel he bought in the backyard and deal with it himself.

"Tomorrow at 1:15 p.m., my music box curse will erupt. ”

Inside Safe House One

Yang Jian began to prepare for this situation.

He thought about the conversation he had with Dr. Chen yesterday, and already had a rough plan of action in his mind.

There is no need to rely on human skin paper, and there is no need for others to make plans, Yang Jian can do it himself.

"It's too dangerous to write a new memory, and if it does succeed, then the worst-case scenario will be, and I have two memories in my head, one that I rewrote and one that the ghost came with. ”

Yang Jian found a little loophole.

He pondered.

If he assumes that he is really dead after suffering the curse of the music box, his memories will not necessarily disappear, and may remain in the ghost.

The complete ghost has the ability to steal the memories of the living.

This is not a hypothesis, but a high probability of it.

Even now his memories have been stolen by ghosts.

If the ghost is killed by the curse of the music box, then something interesting will happen, the ghost has stolen tens of thousands of memories, or even more, which memory can dominate Yang Jian's body?

In other words.

Once the ghost dies and the music box curse disappears, who among those killed by the ghost will be lucky enough to resurrect their own body?

Whoever has the memory to dominate the body, and whose consciousness is resurrected.

The rest can only become memories.

This is a raffle.

All the dead draw a resurrection spot.

Yang Jian is also among them.

So he had to do something to make sure his memories were drawn, and then resurrected, and then replaced the ghost as a ghost with the consciousness of a living person.

"I need old blood-stained newspapers.

Sitting in the safe house, Yang Jian, who had been pondering for several hours, suddenly stood up, and then walked into a room and took out a supernatural object.

It was an old, blood-stained old newspaper.

He had thought about using the old newspaper to rewrite a memory of himself.

But it will be very troublesome, because once the written memory conflicts with Yang Jian's own memory in his mind, he will wonder who Yang Jian is.

Once you start thinking like this.

The authenticity and uniqueness of Yang Jian will be obliterated.

At that time, maybe he will neither be Yang Jian nor a powerful ghost, but a new personality and a new consciousness.

So, he made improvements to the program.

"I just need to confirm that I am Yang Jian, and I can find the memories that belong to Yang Jian from countless memories and retrieve everything in my life...... For me, it's like getting some sleep, having amnesia for a few hours, and then getting back to normal, without any trouble or conflict at all. ”

Yang Jian thought so.

"So you don't need to change the memory, you just need to confirm the memory. ”

Come to think of it.

He began to prepare.

I took a pen and wrote a few words on the blood-stained old newspaper: I am Yang Jian.

Nothing else.

Just these few words.

And in order to ensure his uniqueness, and to let the blood-stained old newspaper affect his consciousness deeply, he repeatedly wrote these four words.

"I'm Yang Jian......"

The handwriting was large and small, and it began to densely cover the entire blood-stained old newspaper.

Yang Jian can't use ordinary means to remind himself, he must borrow another supernatural power to remind himself, so as not to be swallowed up by other memories, causing him to be unable to wake up and dominate his body.

Soon.

An old blood-stained newspaper is full of words: I am Yang Jian, four words.

At this time, Yang Jian stopped his pen and put the blood-stained old newspaper next to him.

Subsequently.

Another preparatory work had to be made.

He looked up slightly.

With the safe house not closed, his ghost domain stretched out.

At this time, he saw that the special steel that Zhang Liqin had ordered had arrived, and the goods had been unloaded and placed in the backyard of his villa.

Yang Jian directly used the Ghost Domain to transfer this batch of special steel, and then began to rebuild the weapon.

He skillfully melted the gold, poured the molds, and confirmed the properties of several steels, mixed them together, and sandwiched them inside.

The hatchet cannot be melted and contains supernatural powers, so it can only be wrapped inside, forming a single-edged spear head.

Then the coffin nail was inlaid into the tail.

A spear with a golden body was presented in front of him, there were many irregular cracks on this spear, which looked like traces left by the failure of quenching, but in fact, Yang Jian did it on purpose, he needed his own ghost domain to invade, to ensure that he could touch the wood knife and trigger the medium.

Yang Jian tried to swing.

This time the spear was not crooked or deformed, and could withstand his strength.

"It's not bad, it's still delicate and durable when polished. ”

Yang Jian continued to polish, repair, and became a blacksmith.

The sound of banging echoed through the safe house.

A supernatural weapon consisting of a hatchet and a coffin nail was formed.

His ghostly hand gripped the barrel of the spear, and as the ghost's hand invaded along the crack above, it touched the wood knife.

The ghost covers the ground, and the medium is directly formed.

He saw the images of many people, that was Zhang Wei, Wang Xiaoming, Jiang Yan..... The footprints of all those who entered the safe house.

But he did not dare to draw the spear, for his shadow was still nailed to the other nail of the coffin.

"If I do die, even if it is revived by a ghost, it is impossible for a ghost to use this thing, because this item requires some skill. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

It's not something that can be picked up and used.

And the ghost is not so smart, and if he really touches this spear, it is at most just a piece of scrap metal, and he can't touch the medium accurately, and he can't use a firewood knife.

This technique is not difficult,

For ghost riders, it makes sense.

But it is very difficult for ghosts who really act according to the law of killing.

"I also need a coffin to hold myself. ”

Yang Jian then glanced at those special steels, and directly used the influence of the ghost domain, and an iron coffin appeared in front of him.

But this game can't resist the ghosts.

Therefore, Yang Jian continued to melt the gold, hollowed out the middle of the coffin, and poured it inside, forming a mezzanine.

In this way, a coffin that can hold the ghost is formed.

"If I die, this coffin is my burial place. Yang Jian touched the cold coffin, and it was conceivable that he would have to spend the next few days inside.