Mysterious resurgence

night.

The night view outside J city is bright.

Although Yang Jian was resting, he didn't dare to really fall asleep. Although this was J City, he still felt that he needed to stay awake.

The lights in the room are all turned off, making it slightly dark.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, holding his head slightly, opening his eyes slightly and overlooking the charming night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of him.

very beautiful.

Very quiet too.

This made him feel relaxed and at ease, because the bustling and bustling outside told him that this place was safe and there were no supernatural incidents.

So I don't know when it started. Yang Jian likes lively scenes, but he doesn't want to be a part of the liveliness, because he is already an alien. He rejects the public, and of course the public will reject him.

It's good to watch from a distance, think calmly, and hide in the darkness.

Yang Jian was sitting there quietly, taking a nap like a lone wolf.

The light from the neon lights outside shone through the room, and a black shadow appeared particularly clear indoors.

The shadow stretched very long behind Yang Jian, and was reflected strangely on the wall behind him.

Even if the light outside disappears, the shadow is still there, and no matter how you look at it, the shadow is always missing its head, creating a weird imperfection.

Under Yang Jian's skin, there were strands of scarlet things dormant, emitting a faint red light, faintly appearing in the darkness through the skin.

It was as if nine red spots were imprinted on his body, lingering around him like a curse from an evil spirit.

He who controls two ghosts has actually reached his limit.

The ghost eye is on the verge of recovery, and the headless ghost has completely recovered, but is currently dead.

But the ghost instinct is still there.

Once instinct overcomes his consciousness, that's the moment when Yang Jian completely turns into a ghost.

The quiet time passed little by little, and Yang Jian, who was half asleep and half awake, seemed to feel that his life was slowly passing by.

However, I don’t know how long it took.

Maybe an hour, maybe two or three hours.

At some point late at night, this calmness was suddenly broken by a voice.

"boom!"

A huge gunshot seemed to ring out on a certain floor of the Ping An Hotel, and a moment later there were sirens.

Yang Jian, who was falling into a light sleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

He picked up the cell phone next to him and looked at the time. He found that it was only a quarter past three in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn.

"It's only about three o'clock?" He narrowed his eyes and continued to rest.

He had nothing to do with the sound of gunshots and the sound of the alarm outside. He was not responsible for the Ping An Hotel. He was giving headaches to those who deserved them. He had been busy for long enough yesterday and did not want to cause any other problems. Even if there is a fire, don't affect your rest.

Anyway, I can't burn myself to death.

However, sometimes you just can’t ignore it if you want to.

The satellite positioning phone was forcibly connected after five minutes.

It was Qin Meirou's voice again: "Is Yang Jian here?"

"Can you not speak?" Yang Jian was silent for a while before speaking.

"Are you at the Ping'an Hotel now?" Qin Meirou asked.

Yang Jian said: "I'm sleeping. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Hearing this tone, Qin Meirou immediately said: "Then you must have heard the gunshots at the Ping An Hotel. This time was not a supernatural incident, but a ghost controller who went insane and shot and killed a man in the hotel. Service personnel are now in a highly dangerous state and may commit crimes at any time."

"Oh, have any of the ghost masters gone insane?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "Maybe he couldn't bear the torture of the ghost's resurgence."

Sleeping at night is when the ghost controller is most vulnerable, and the symptoms of the ghost's resurgence will gradually become apparent.

He knew it well back then, and it was indeed easy for people to go crazy.

"Can you help me deal with it?" Qin Meirou hesitated and asked.

"If it was an ordinary person who injured someone with a gun, I would be very happy to help. But if the ghost master commits the crime, let Chen Yi handle it." Yang Jian said: "I don't want to get involved in this matter. After all, I came to J City for training, not Came to work.”

"The location of Ping An Hotel is not in Chen Yi's jurisdiction. This is Gao Ming's jurisdiction. But Gao Ming is not within working hours now. He will not be dispatched. I think you are in the hotel. If you are willing to help, we can solve it as soon as possible. If the headquarters arranges for this small problem, it will take at least half an hour for someone to rush over to deal with it." Qin Meiju said.

Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly.

Do you want to get yourself a free man again?

There are so many people in charge, so why should I always be the one to do it? Is it because I have taken action too many times before and the headquarters thinks that I am easy to control?

Yang Jian immediately sneered: "Chen Yi doesn't care if he's not in the jurisdiction, and Gao Ming doesn't care if he's not working during working hours, so I have to take care of it? Do I have nothing to do at the headquarters? All thankless things have to be done. Did I arrange it? Or is it because after Zhao Jianguo resigned, someone was dissatisfied with me and deliberately made things difficult for me? "

"If you want me to take care of it, you can take care of ten ghost candles. I will do it immediately. Isn't it just a sacrifice of my life? The starting price you offer, I will do my best. You can't be a free man again, can you? You have to count the overtime work. The salary, I can’t say it’s worse than working part-time.”

"Sorry." After Qin Meirou said this, she disconnected the communication.

Yang Jian's face darkened slightly at this moment.

He felt that since Zhao Jianguo's resignation and the start of the captain plan, many arrangements at the headquarters had very serious problems.

The top group of ghost masters seem to have disappeared.

No, it can't be said that he disappeared, but that he started to stop working.

People like me, whose intelligence was not timely enough, began to be summoned frequently, and they were summoned as often as they could.

If Zhao Jianguo was here, this would never be the case. Zhao Jianguo knows how to measure. He didn't ask him to support the last Z City incident because he had just finished the supernatural bus incident, so he was embarrassed to call out. In the end, he took the initiative to go to Z City. of.

And now.

The supernatural incident on the passenger plane had just ended, and the problem of the soul bottle had just been solved, and he was actually arranged again.

"Now I have to admit that Zhao Kaiming was right when he was in Dachang City. No one wants to see me rise, even if I solve the S-class supernatural incident."

Yang Jian stood up and looked down at the city outside: "So, I am being suppressed invisibly?"

This kind of invisible suppression is not deliberate, but because some ghost controllers don't want to do things, so some things will naturally fall into the hands of others, and more and more will happen.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. That's bullshit.

The reality is that the greater the ability, the smaller the responsibility.

Then, he remembered what Zhong Shan said at the airport before.

To become a captain, merit and resume are not enough, you also need enough voice.

What Yang Jian lacks now is the right to speak.

"Remember that Tong Qian and Feng Quan are also in J City, as well as Lin Luomei and Xiong Wenwen from the supernatural forum." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Working everywhere was not fruitless, and he also got to know a number of people.

It's just that some people don't know their potential influence.

"boom!"

At this time, gunfire rang out again, this time it was not one shot, but several gunshots in succession.

The previously insane ghost master seemed to have been counterattacked.

Then there was a knock at his front door.

This time, the door opened on its own without waiting for Yang Jian to open the door.

Zhang Lei, who had a stiff face during the day, stood at the dim door and looked at him with a strange smile: "Yang Jian, something happened, do you know?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Jian turned around.

"The higher ups have arranged for me to handle it. If I want to pass by, I'll let you know."

Yang Jian said: "It's not necessary. If you are willing to deal with it, just go."

Did he arrange for Zhang Lei to handle it after he refused?

really.

It's not like no one cares about this matter.

"I think it's better to say something, because just now, the ghost controller has a tendency to recover. The environment has been affected." Zhang Lei said.

"It seems that I have to change my residence temporarily." Yang Jian said slowly.

The weird smile on Zhang Lei's face subsided slightly: "If possible, I hope you will come over and take a look. Although I can handle it, I will feel more confident if more people take care of it."

Yang Jian paused slightly when he heard this.