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Under the awning.
Wang Xiaoming sat there motionless, and on the table in front of him was the first pitch-black, diamond-shaped awl.
As for Yang Jian, he left.
"He refused?" Li Jun suddenly appeared beside him.
Wang Xiaoming said: "He will agree, it just takes a little time, and I like to deal with people who reject me, because when he rejects you, he knows in his heart what price he will bear and what kind of consequences he will bring. Consequences, this kind of people who are clearly aware of themselves are often more trustworthy than those who are impulsive when they see a little benefit."
"What we have to do now is to wait. I have already given him a vague reminder that he should not dare to use the plan of that thing anymore. After losing the last hole card, all he can do is to fight with him." I trade, and my chips are high enough."
"Let's go, there are more important things to deal with, Yang Jian put it aside for now, let him go through seven days of training first." Wang Xiaoming stood up and said.
At this moment.
Yang Jian was walking alone on the road to the training base.
His thoughts are very complicated.
Because Wang Xiaoming already knew the existence of the human skin paper, even though Wang Xiaoming had never seen the human skin paper, it did not prevent this guy from guessing it. After all, he had given him enough information by hanging himself last time.
"He wanted to get the human skin paper because the research on ghost coffins failed. He had to find another way to control ghosts, and my successful case gave him enough confidence. He felt that my way was right, and that The terrifying existence with the ability to suppress the three ghosts without thinking was also successfully destroyed by Wang Xiaoming, and it crashed immediately, turning into a coffin nail."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
So, should I trade with him?
He is very clear about the particularity of the human skin paper, and the plan to revive Tong Qian recently has begun to appear terrible traps.
If he hadn't accidentally discovered that Tong Qian's identity was a ghost, the crying face and smiling face would have been replaced by the ghost, and then she was perfectly controlled by the ghost, and finally a mass destruction ushered in.
Even thinking about it now, Yang Jian feels a little scared.
Therefore, some of Wang Xiaoming's words are actually correct, and the human skin plan is no longer credible.
Although the plan is correct, there is some kind of trap hidden that you cannot detect. Yang Jian does not dare to bet that he will be equally lucky next time, seeing through the trap of human skin and successfully surviving.
But even if it succeeds next time, what about next time?
As long as the trap in the human skin paper plan succeeds once, Yang Jian will be finished.
"I can't afford to gamble. I stud every time. Sooner or later, I will lose all my money and even my life." He shook his head helplessly.
Actually.
Yang Jian has another alternative. In addition to the human skin paper, he also has another kind of ghost cabinet in his hand.
If two conditions are exchanged for Ghost Cabinet to help, he can also solve his own problems.
It's just that there is a clear price to pay, but there is no transaction trap, it depends on whether you can complete the requirements of the ghost cabinet.
It's just that there are no traps during the transaction, but what about the result after the transaction?
Once the Ghost Cabinet uses Yang Jian to fulfill all its purposes, no one can predict what consequences it will bring.
"Whether it's human skin paper or a ghost cabinet, neither is a good thing. If you are not careful, you will be finished. Dealing with ghosts is not so easy." Yang Jian sighed, revealing his extreme helplessness.
This kind of helplessness is like the light swallowed by darkness, making you unable to see any hopeful way to live.
And every ghost master is the same as Yang Jian, moving forward in the darkness in the dark, walking with the ghosts, and if you make a wrong step, you will be lost forever.
"Young people, don't moan and sigh all day long. Be positive. There are many beautiful things waiting for you in this world." At this time, Zhao Jianguo's voice sounded, but he saw him striding over from behind with A smile.
Yang Jian was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you be shot?"
"" Zhao Jianguo's smile froze immediately.
How does this guy talk?
If you are not a ghost master, you will definitely have your legs broken if you say this outside.
It's too offensive.
"I disappointed you, I was just fired, and I am currently working at the training base, responsible forI am responsible for receiving you. " Zhao Jianguo said.
"It turns out that you have become a waiter from the captain of the communications department at the headquarters. It's so miserable. Are you still used to the errand work of serving tea and water? How about the salary? It's still enough for gas expenses." Yang Jian asked a series of questions.
Zhao Jianguo was not annoyed, and said haha: "It's not bad, it's passable, it's quite leisurely, just read the newspaper when you have nothing to do."
"There will still be something to do after reading the newspaper." Yang Jian said.
"Although you still have this temper, I am quite happy to see you alive to be honest, how is it? Have you met Liu Xiaoyu?" Zhao Jianguo asked.
Yang Jian said: "That short guy who likes to pretend to be a loli?"
"Don't all young people like this style?" Zhao Jianguo said.
"Do you think there is still the word like in my life?" Yang Jian said.
Zhao Jianguo smiled: "You can try it, the worst thing is to make friends, she cares about you."
"Many people care about me, but not that kind of concern. They all care about whether I die or not." Yang Jian said.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I, a semi-retired person, can't take care of your young people's affairs, you are on the wrong road, the first day of training is over there, you should really listen to the first class , is a great inspiration to you, at least it can eliminate some of your fear of ghosts." Zhao Jianguo pointed to the right, and led the way: "Come with me, I'll take you there."
"There won't be math, Chinese, English, etc.?" Yang Jian asked.
"No, you just listen to the story, it's easy." Zhao Jianguo said.
soon.
Zhao Jianguo took Yang Jian to a room in the training base.
The room is very large.
A dozen newcomers were sitting.
There are a few familiar people, such as Zhang Lei and Wang Jiang who I met at the Ping An Hotel before, and some strangers who have never met.
There is no doubt that these people are ghost masters.
At the other end of the room is a podium. A middle-aged and elderly man with white temples, short hair, serious expression, and full of energy is lecturing very seriously. There are also some key words written on the blackboard, ghost, history , origins, conjectures and the like.
"Yang Jian, you're late, sit here, hurry up and listen to this professor Bai's lecture, it's a good theory." Zhang Lei waved his hand.
"I should go back to read the newspaper, you should pay attention to yourself, don't make trouble."
Zhao Jianguo exhorted earnestly, fearing that something would happen to Yang Jian, a disobedient thorn in the crowd.
Yang Jian ignored it and walked into the classroom.
I really didn't expect that after leaving the No. 7 Middle School, I would still have a day to attend classes.
Professor Bai on the podium glanced at Yang Jian who just came in, and didn't say much. If it were the previous lectures, he would definitely criticize them, but the people who are doing these lectures are all extraordinary. , No teacher who lectures dares to do anything.
"Who is this Professor Bai?" Yang Jian asked softly after he stepped down.
Zhang Leidao; "When he introduced himself before, he seemed to be called Bai Xuewen. He has been studying the history of various countries since he was in college, especially in the field of ghosts and ghosts. He is a very famous professor, a great writer, Liaozhai Have you seen it?"
"After reading it a bit, Nie Xiaoqian has big breasts."
"Liao Zhai was translated by this professor, wait, which version are you looking at?"
Zhang Lei gave him a strange look, and continued: "Not only ancient classical Chinese, but he has also translated books from other countries. I heard that he can speak at least five languages. He is a national treasure. If it is not the headquarters this time, we will How can such an uneducated person hear a class from this great professor."
Obviously, he has great respect for this professor Bai.
"Professor Bai said before that the historical records of ghosts can be traced back to the origin of human civilization, and our ancients have a tradition of offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods since ancient times" Zhang Lei then gave Yang Jian a supplementary lesson, telling him that before content of lectures.
"He wants to use ghost legends to explain the current supernatural events?"
There was a smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth: "It's a good cover-up method, starting from history, cooperating with folk rumors from various countries, and forcibly turning a horrible and weird thing into something that has already happened in history."
"In this way, it can indeed reduce people's sense of fear and stabilize the mood of the public." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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