Mysterious resurgence

"Make me a cup of green tea, thank you."

Guanjiang Community, Yang Jian's home.

Sister Hong, wearing a red cheongsam, was sitting on the sofa. She was not formal at all and said to Zhang Liqin with a smile.

Zhang Liqin only felt that this person's smile was cold and without any warmth, which made people feel creepy. After all, she was the one who threatened Yang Jian to kill herself and Jiang Yan just now.

She didn't speak, just did her job well, brought Sister Hong a cup of tea and left.

"This tea is a bit bad, the taste is not very good. It seems that she doesn't like me very much. She used the worst tea leaves to entertain me. She is quite cautious." Sister Hong picked up the tea cup, took a sip gently, and then commented road.

Yang Jian said: "You are a bad guest. I am very polite by not spitting in your cup."

"That's right." Sister Hong put down the tea cup.

"The time you came to see me is a bit accurate. I just finished dealing with the wishing ghost incident yesterday and took two days off. But today you showed up. You should have been eyeing it for a long time. I was just looking for a suitable one." It's time." Yang Jian stared at her and said.

Sister Hong smiled slightly and said: "I didn't stare at you on purpose. I just showed up during a relatively free time so that you wouldn't be too hostile to me. If I show up when you are dealing with supernatural events, by then I guess you won’t hesitate to attack me.”

"You should learn from that traditional Chinese medicine store owner and try to end things slowly and exit. You should not stay in this world." Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong said: "Each of us has our own things to do, and I am no exception. My resurrection is not accidental, but inevitable. This has been arranged a long time ago, and there are not only people like me who can resurrect corpses." You will gradually come into contact with one in the future, and you have already come into contact with one, right?"

"In your hometown, the woman named Yang Yuan lived for three lifetimes."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "You know a lot, is it because you have been paying attention to me, or is it because of this thing."

He raised his arms as he spoke.

I saw an inconspicuous bracelet on Yang Jian's wrist. The bracelet was originally black, but it turned out to be red, as if there was blood soaked in it.

"I didn't expect you still kept it. I thought you would find a way to take off this bracelet." Sister Hong seemed a little surprised.

Because with Yang Jian's current ability, he can take off this bracelet.

"It's not too late to take it off now," Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong said: "I suggest you keep it. You will use it sooner or later. But this time I am not here for the bracelet, but for another thing."

"What's going on?" Yang Jian asked directly.

"I want to ask you for a favor. The older generation is almost dead and I can't find any other acquaintances. So after thinking about it, you are the most suitable. After all, you are the best ghost controller in the supernatural circle now." Hong Sister smiled.

Yang Jian said: "If you don't want to help, you can find someone else. I'm not interested in your affairs."

He refused simply.

"You're being paid, and I won't let your help go in vain." Sister Hong said.

"I'm afraid your reward is life-saving, but useless. Things that even a top ghost controller like you during the Republic of China couldn't handle must be very dangerous. Helping you is undoubtedly asking for death." Yang Jian is very sensible. Sober too.

Sister Hong said helplessly: "The top ghost controller in the Republic of China you mentioned is named Zhang Youhong. In this life, my name is Sister Hong. They are not the same person. Don't get me wrong."

"Is there any difference?" Yang Jian asked.

"The difference is huge. Zhang Youhong lived in the Republic of China, but I live in the present, and I was resurrected by Liu Qingqing. Although my consciousness is dominant, Liu Qingqing's memory is still there, and is confused with mine. , so I am neither Zhang Youhong nor Liu Qingqing, but Sister Hong." Sister Hong explained seriously.

"If there is a third life, then I will be neither Zhang Youhong, nor Liu Qingqing, nor Sister Hong, but I will have a new identity."

"One life, one life of recovery. In each life, I will have a new identity and a new person. I am no longer the pure Zhang Youhong from the beginning. It's just that I have only lived my second life now, so the difference is not obvious."

Yang Jian was thoughtful after hearing this, and he probably understood Sister Hong's method of continuing to live.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed something, glanced at it, and saw Jiang Yan appearing in the living room.

Jiang Yan stood there a little cautiously, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare to get close and disturb.

"What happened?" Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Yan said hurriedly: "It was a call from Liu Xiaoyu. She said there was an emergency at the headquarters."

"What emergency? A starving ghost incident?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, it's not the starving ghost incident. It's the message from the headquarters that a captain seems to have encountered an accident and was killed." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, she looked at Sister Hong again, seeming to be thinking about such a thing. Should I say it or not?

Sister Hong smiled and said, "I'm not interested in things at your headquarters."

Yang Jian frowned: "A captain died? He was still killed. Could it be that there was another conflict between Liu San and He Yin'er?"

He immediately guessed that it was about Liu San and He Yin'er. After all, they were the only two people who had a big grudge between the captains.

"Did Liu Xiaoyu say which captain died? It doesn't hurt to tell him directly. Such news can't be concealed for too long, and people will know it once they find out." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan then said: "Liu Xiaoyu said he was the captain who was working abroad, and his name seemed to be Zhang Xun."

"Is it him?" Yang Jian remembered.

This captain did not attend the meeting last time and had been investigating the king's organization abroad. It was he who brought the third nail in the coffin.

"Tell Liu Xiaoyu that I know about this." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan nodded and left again.

Yang Jian is not too concerned about the death of a captain. After all, deaths are common in supernatural circles, and the loss of a captain is not big news. But what he is more concerned about is the series of changes caused by the death of this strange captain. .

"It seems that my arrival was unlucky and you ran into trouble again. If that's the case, I won't bother you. See you next time." Sister Hong stood up at this moment and was about to leave.

"sit down."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a somewhat commanding tone: "I don't like to play riddles. Since you are here, why not finish all your words before leaving."

"If you don't plan to help, it's useless even if I say it."

Sister Hong said, and then she smiled: "But it doesn't hurt to tell you. I need to take a bus to go somewhere, and I need someone to help control the bus. If you are willing to help, I can tell you to drive the bus. method, and a method to cleanse the curse of the red pair of scissors in your hands.”

"Driving a bus?" Yang Jian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Sister Hong was looking for him to be a driver.

But it does make sense if you think about it carefully.

Being a supernatural bus driver is not that easy, and there are almost no people in the entire supernatural circle who can meet this requirement.

Even Yang Jian himself doesn't know whether he can drive a supernatural bus.

"No wonder you think you have reason to convince me that the supernatural bus is indeed very important." Yang Jian did not refuse as decisively as before, but was a little moved.

If you can learn to drive a supernatural bus, it will help you a lot.

Not to mention, Sister Hong also gave away a method to cleanse the ghost scissors curse.

Sister Hong saw some changes in Yang Jian's attitude, and added: "Although driving a supernatural bus is somewhat dangerous, I believe you can withstand this risk, and this is a good opportunity for you, isn't it? ? None of the new generation of ghost controllers can be the driver of the supernatural bus. If you can do it, you will have mastered the direction of this era, and the future will belong to you."

"You've made me a little excited, but your credibility in my heart is not high. You have to tell me how the ghost scissors remove the curse first, so that I know you have this sincerity." Yang Jian said.

"That's okay, then you agree?" Sister Hong said with a smile.

Yang Jian said: "It depends on whether your method is true."

Sister Hong did not hide anything and said directly: "The method is very simple. You put the pair of scissors in your hand into the blood pool on the outskirts of the city and wash them. All the curses entangled on them will disappear."

"Is it that simple?" Yang Jian frowned.

Sister Hong smiled and said, "Yes, it's that simple."