Mysterious resurgence

Cao Yanhua and his party arrived at the Pingan Hotel.

This time they came with the sincerity of the headquarters, and Wang Xiaoming's appearance also meant that he gave up the idea of ​​killing Yang Jian and chose a more peaceful and friendly way to bring a perfect end to yesterday's incident.

"It's enough for us to go up there. If there are more people, Yang Jian will have some ideas."

Cao Yanhua said before getting out of the car, and then walked into the Pingan Hotel with Wang Xiaoming, Wei Jing and operator Liu Xiaoyu.

Before he entered the door, Wei Jing, whose face turned dark, numb and cold, reminded him bluntly, "He is already in Yang Jian's ghost realm. He can kill any of you at any time, and I don't have time to stop him."

Cao Yanhua's heart trembled, and he immediately said: "Don't worry, he won't mess around. Yang Jian, I feel more at ease."

"Minister, where is Professor Wang? He was here just now, and suddenly he disappeared." Liu Xiaoyu said in a panic.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming next to him had mysteriously disappeared in front of them, completely disappearing without a trace.

Wei Jing said: "He should have been taken away by Yang Jian. It seems that he wants to talk to Professor Wang personally."

"." Cao Yanhua's mouth twitched.

Just now he said that Yang Jian would not mess around, but as soon as he entered the door, he started to tamper with him.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who was talking to Huang Ziya and Zhang Lei in the room, suddenly stood up: "I have to meet someone, please talk slowly, and remember not to touch my things, some of them are very dangerous."

He gave this special warning to prevent the two of them from being curious about opening their body bags and taking out some things they shouldn't take out.

Although Yang Jian knows everyone's every move in the ghost realm, it is still necessary to explain it in advance to avoid misunderstandings.

After all, trust between ghost masters is difficult to establish.

Before the two of them could speak, Yang Jian disappeared into the room.

And at this moment.

Wang Xiaoming, who was missing on the first floor, had already appeared on the top floor of the hotel.

There is no designed place to stay on the top floor of the hotel. The outside is a tempered glass building. As an ordinary person, Wang Xiaoming is standing on the seemingly fragile glass. The wind from the surrounding high-rise buildings is blowing, and it seems that his slightly slender figure will be blown away at any time. The thin body rolled out.

But Wang Xiaoming looked calm and was not afraid of heights. Instead, he hung out on the top, stretched and looked at the city in the distance.

"Aren't you afraid of accidentally falling and falling to your death?"

Yang Jian's voice suddenly appeared, and he saw Wang Xiaoming standing on the edge, overlooking the downstairs. His body was slightly swayed by the strong wind, and he looked like he was about to fall to his death at any time.

"This kind of thing doesn't happen in your ghost land."

Wang Xiaoming turned around casually and said: "If I really fell, it was definitely not an accident. You should go to the private meeting held just for you today. It will be good for you."

"I don't know if there are any benefits, but I know there are definitely disadvantages."

Yang Jian said: "You have studied the curse of the music box, so you should know my situation."

After saying that, he stretched out his palm, and there was an old wooden box on it.

The box was open, it was dark inside, and a strange ringing sound that no one else could hear seemed to be coming from inside.

"I did study the music box curse for a while, but I gave up soon." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Did it fail?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Xiaoming said: "No, I personally think it is foolish to place hope on a supernatural object. After all, no matter how powerful the supernatural object is, it can only guarantee a person's immortality and will not have any impact on the worsening situation, so in the short term After failing to see any results within a certain period of time, the research was abandoned.”

"But let's put the music box thing aside for now. We should talk about you."

Yang Jian's expression changed: "My matter? Does it mean that I killed the Moments, or does it mean that I was killed by the Moments?"

"No matter what happens, there should be a result. Although I am not good at negotiating, I don't want to see the situation in a mess, so my research will be meaningless." Wang Xiaoming said.

"I resign. I am no longer the captain. I am going to return to Dachang City." Yang Jian said casually.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head slightly and said: "This is definitely not possible. Ghost Eye Yang Jian's resignation will have a great impact and will shake many people."

"So? Kill me? To avenge Jiang Shangbai, he is also the captain. If you don't kill me, many people will have objections." Yang Jian smiled coldly: "When the situation worsens, the captain's plan will also come to an end. "

"No, Jiang Shangbai is dead. You are still alive. All the faults can be placed on a dead person. But you, for killing the culpable Jiang Shangbai, you have merit. If the headquarters operates a little, not only will it not have a bad impact, but it will Your presence will deter those ghost masters who have other ideas, which will be more beneficial to the situation."

Wang Xiaoming's words were very direct and cruel. This was about to seal the coffin for Jiang Shangbai.

"Of course, the premise is that you can't die, at least not in a short period of time. As for resigning, it's even more impossible. Otherwise, no one will believe what the headquarters says. After all, ghost controllers are extremely suspicious."

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Xiaoming's approach was indeed ruthless and smart. He not only took advantage of Jiang Shangbai's death power, but also used himself to increase the prestige of the headquarters and frighten other ghost controllers with evil intentions.

If successful, the situation now will be better than before.

"As for those people in the circle of friends, they will die as soon as they die. It just so happens that the headquarters can take over all the research projects and assets in the circle of friends. It will be of great help to my subsequent experiments and the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming added.

"Killing three birds with one stone?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "It's a waste of time for you to stay in the laboratory. You should be a minister."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Everyone can be a minister, no matter how good he is, he will not play a key role. What really affects the situation is the research and cracking of the ghost."

"It makes sense." Yang Jian agreed with his idea, and then said: "You have arranged everything, so how do you arrange it for me?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "You resigned and took leave indefinitely. You chose to give up the position of captain because of some mistakes in your personal work. The deputy minister's promise to you before still counts. You are still the person in charge of Dachang City. In addition, you have the most Taking away the team quota of six people from the headquarters, but the benefits are gone, including your teammates, you can fight for it yourself if you need it."

"The way to fight is very simple, solve the supernatural incident."

Yang Jian looked at him and said: "So, you want to use a city and a few teammates to tie me up? For the sake of the city and the situation of my teammates, I will still have to work for the headquarters in the future."

Wang Xiaoming did not deny it, but nodded directly and said: "That's more or less the meaning. Win-win cooperation is more suitable for you."

"If you don't give it to Dachang City, I can take it myself." Yang Jian said; "Maybe the president of the second circle of friends is me."

"You don't have that big ambition, you can't be a second circle of friends." Wang Xiaoming said: "This is not a question of ability, but a question of character. If you want to be a second circle of friends, you won't give up your position as captain. "

"If I agree to your plan, what will I get?" Yang Jian asked directly: "After all, I am just a dying person, and I can do anything."

"There's no need to threaten me, it's useless." Wang Xiaoming said, "The only condition I can give is to help you solve the curse of the music box."

"You? I don't believe it." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "If you don't believe me, do you believe that piece of paper? Or are you planning to get on that bus?"

Human skin?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He had always regarded the human skin paper as his last choice. If he had the slightest chance of making a choice, he would not believe the information on the human skin paper.

"I have considered getting on that bus. After all, that thing can solve the problem of my ghost's resuscitation. The thing you used last time is starting to fail."

"You mean my imitation coffin nails?" Wang Xiaoming said, "I reminded you last time that they were defective."

"What flaw? You didn't mention it at that time." Yang Jian asked.

"Haven't you discovered it now? That thing is starting to fail."

Wang Xiaoming said: "After all, it was made by intercepting part of the ghost's ability. Although it has the effect of suppressing three ghosts, with the number and time of use, this suppression ability will gradually weaken until it finally disappears completely. Then Just think of it as an upgraded version of Ghost Candle."

"But according to my calculations, this thing shouldn't fail so quickly. What? You tried to suppress a very dangerous ghost? It's best not to do this. Be careful of sudden failure and being attacked by powerful ghosts."

Yang Jian's face darkened. Wang Xiaoming didn't say this last time.

No wonder it took him three ghost hands to suppress a ghost in Fang Shiming's body. The tall, rotting corpse in the Caesar Hotel couldn't be suppressed at all and was directly attacked by a hatchet.

Whether it is the tall rotting corpse or Fang Shiming's ghost that is about to revive, they are extremely dangerous existences, which is consistent with what Wang Xiaoming said.

As for why he can balance himself, it's because the ghost hand is incomplete, the ghost shadow is in a state of death, and the ghost eye and ghost shadow help suppress it. Plus, of course there is no problem with the three quotas.

However, what really made his two quotas completely invalid was the use of a strange hatchet.

The medium was triggered twice, slashed twice, and he lost two suppression spots.

Wang Xiaoming continued: "But if you want to get on that bus, you'd better think clearly. Your consciousness is now cursed by the music box. If you get on the bus, the ghost in your body will be suppressed along with the curse. , then will your consciousness continue to exist, or will it disappear in an instant?”

"I think there is a high probability that it will disappear in an instant."

"This is just your guess." Yang Jian's expression changed slightly. He had also thought about this possibility, but he would still gamble.

"I've done research and you should trust science, not luck."

Wang Xiaoming said seriously: "If you want to solve the curse of the music box, you should peel off the curse and consciousness, so that you can survive. I have a feasible method, and the success rate is at least higher than if you take the bus."

"Promise me what I said today, and I can help you deal with the curse problem. You only need to give me two days to prepare, and within two days, your curse will not break out."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly as if to measure.

The bus matter is not a top secret. Many people have been on the bus before him.

But is it true that in my situation, as Wang Xiaoming said, I will die as soon as I get on the bus?

Is it a gamble, or do you believe in Wang Xiaoming?

Or look at the information on the human skin paper.

Finally, find a way to complete the ghost closet transaction. When completing the transaction, Yang Jian can put forward his own requirements.

The ghost cupboard asked him to help find the person in the photo. As long as he did that, he could let the ghost cupboard solve the music box curse. As for what requests the ghost cupboard would make in the future, he couldn't control it.

The unlimited trading rules are a big pitfall that Yang Jian cannot afford to play, but he has to play it in order to survive.

"You can't trust the bus too much, you can't completely trust the human skin, and you can't bet your hope of survival on the ghost closet, but Wang Xiaoming is not reassuring either." Yang Jian began to think calmly, and he did not think about what happened before. The grievances and grievances are over, and survival is the most important thing now.

If you can't live, nothing means anything.

"Since no party can be trusted, then each party will try. I will not only determine the location of the bus, but also try to complete the transaction of the ghost closet, and even more, I will ask about the human skin. I should also agree to Wang Xiaoming's proposal. .”

After thinking clearly, Yang Jian said: "I agree to your request and give you two days. After two days, I hope to see a result. If you disappoint me, I will do anything."

"Of course." Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and said, "So are you happy to cooperate?"