Mysterious resurgence

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

There are body anatomy, human body meridian diagrams, and understanding of various body parts of the human body, etc. There are profound and highly professional books, and there are also easy-to-understand books with colorful illustrations.

"Corpse spots are purple spots that appear through the skin after the human blood stops circulating and accumulates in the capillaries and small veins due to gravity and causes them to expand."

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

While Yang Jian looked at these troublesome books, he then made a simple understanding and began to try.

He couldn't keep walking around on the street with a dead body on his head. It would be fine if it was in broad daylight, but if it was at night, he wouldn't scare everyone to death.

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

Soon, some bruises oozed from the skin.

The spots on the body were eliminated.

"It's very simple. Knowledge is power." Yang Jian said.

Then he walked and read with the book, and took a bath in the bathroom to remove the corpse spots on his body.

As the warm water washed down, the blood that seeped out of Yang Jian's back was gradually washed away, and the dense and scary corpse spots on his body were quickly removed.

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

"The reason for the cold hands and feet is lack of Qi and blood. We need to strengthen exercise and maintain good work and rest habits. Well, isn't this fart? Do I still need to exercise like this?" Yang Jian took a bath while reading, and continued to search for solutions to himself. The body's solution to this situation.

Otherwise, his mother would be frightened when she saw him like this when she came back.

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

too slow.

Only one-third of normal people.

An ordinary person's body would definitely be in trouble at this time.

"A heartbeat that is too fast or too slow is not good for the human body, but my situation is special. My body is already a ghost and I will almost never die. What do I care about?"

He controlled his heartbeat and increased the blood flow rate throughout his body.

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

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

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

In fact, Yang Jian understood in his heart that the biggest problem with him was not his body, but his psychology. After resurrecting 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 thoughts are still the same as before.

However, Yang Jian didn't know whether his thoughts would subtly change under the influence of ghosts as time passed, or whether this change had already begun, but he was not aware of it yet.

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

He flushed the congestion out of his body and then went back to his room to sleep.

Since he hanged himself, he has not slept once, and he has not felt the slightest bit tired.

From the initial insomnia and awakening, to less sleep, to no sleep at all, Yang Jian could clearly feel these changes.

Lying in bed.

The more Yang Jian slept, the more energetic he became, and he had no intention of falling asleep.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

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

"Is something wrong?" Yang Jian asked.

The door opened and she saw Zhang Liqin wrapped in a bathrobe. She seemed to have just taken a shower and walked in with a slight blush.

"I saw that the light in your room was not turned off, so I came over to see if anything happened recently."

Yang Jian said, "Nothing is wrong. Everything is normal after the time of the Starving Ghosts ends."

Zhang Liqin said: "Then why do you often stay alone in the room, and you don't play games with Zhang Wei anymore. You turn away anyone who comes to you, and do you avoid me on purpose?"

"Avoiding you? That's not the case." Yang Jian said.

"No? Then why didn't you come to me at night? Do you think I'm not interesting anymore? If that's the case, I can leave in a few days, and I don't have to stay here with you." Zhang Liqin said with a somewhat resentful tone.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and realized that he had lost something after his resurrection.

desire.

A man’s pure desire for a woman.

Looking at Zhang Liqin's mature and delicate body wrapped in a bath towel, Yang Jian looked as if he were looking at a stone without any thoughts. His eyes were very calm and there was no wave in his heart.

It was as if he had seen through the world of mortals, and he had the mentality of a master who transcended the world.

If it were a normal man, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help but commit a crime at this time.

"Is it possible that I'm already dying?" Such a terrible thought came to 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 a little serious.

"Then I won't disturb you, I'm going to bed." Zhang Liqin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw Yang Jian sitting there motionless, looking like he was thinking, and turned around to leave.

"etc."

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

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

"Come here, I happen to need your help with something, I hope you don't mind." Yang Jian said.

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

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

She didn't have any deep feelings, they were just ordinary friends, but she couldn't feel any resistance to Yang Jian, and even wanted to please this man.

If Yang Jian needs her for anything, whether it's life or physical life, Zhang Liqin will even feel excited.

In fact, this is a kind of psychological dependence.

After experiencing the desperate and terrifying supernatural incident, it was good that he didn't have a mental breakdown.

"I don't know if I am still a normal man now. It feels different from the first time I controlled the ghost eye." Yang Jian looked at his palm and said.

Zhang Liqin blinked, somewhat confused.

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

"Forget it, you don't understand even after I tell you." Yang Jian said.

now.

Outside Guanjiang Community, the three uninvited guests from the day finally entered the community.

Two men and one woman.

"Wouldn't it be better to go find someone during the day? Others may be asleep at night. Wouldn't it be a bit offensive to do this? After all, he is the person who solved the S-class supernatural incident, so it would be better to give him some respect. What do you think, Russell? One." said a man in his thirties next to him.

Depending on the situation, this young man with a slender figure and relatively handsome appearance is the leader.

Russell smiled softly and said, "To be a ghost, you have to have a ghost-like style. It's boring to be a ghost."

"Besides, greeting during the day is too ostentatious. It's better to keep a low profile. Dachang City has gathered at least more than twenty top ghost masters now. Even the special operations captain Li Jun is here. They still have to give them face."

"Miss Lin Luomei, do you mind calling me?"

Russell looked at the cute woman in her twenties and wearing a dress and said.

Lin Luomei did not refuse. She took out a loudspeaker and shouted to the entire community: Yang Jian~! Ghost Eye Yang Jian, come out quickly.

The sound was extremely strange. It did not spread directly, but was like a ghost groping forward in an irregular manner.

It was as if the voice itself was searching for someone.

Every time he shouted, the voice found its way out by itself. After shouting six times, Lin Luomei stopped.

"Such a large community only needs to shout six times to find out when it will be found." Russell said.

"How about you shout?" Lin Luomei closed her mouth and the loudspeaker sounded.

Russell said, "I'm very good at singing, and I even won an award when I was in elementary school, but I'm not good at shouting. I definitely won't be able to shout out Yang Jian."

"What if I accidentally shout someone to death?" said the man next to him.

"It shouldn't be so easy to die, after all, he is also the one who solved the S-class supernatural incident." Russell murmured.

The sound kept moving forward, wandering in Guanjiang Community. The sound passed by the security booth of the community, but the security guard inside didn't seem to hear the sound at all.

A moment passed before the voice passed through the door and entered the house.

"Yang Jian, ghost-eyed Yang Jian"

The sound lingered on the first floor, but there was strangely no sound at all on the second floor.

Then the voice went upstairs again and lingered on the second floor. Similarly, no movement was heard on the third and first floors.