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Yang Jian slept very late yesterday, because too many things happened recently, and he had to think and judge many things.
This is a bit difficult for him, a high school student with little life experience, because some things cannot be done according to his own personality, such as the conflict at the headquarters, Cao Yanhua's suggestion, the judgment of the situation
The teachers in the school will not teach themselves these things, and this is not a school.
He doesn't know whether some choices are right or wrong. What Yang Jian can do is to always guarantee his own personal interests before making any choices.
Suffering is a blessing, that is a word used to comfort people.
Once people like Yang Jian suffered a loss, the consequences would be death or even liquidation.
This is not a child's play house, but a game of survival.
Morning.
A phone call woke up Yang Jian who was sleeping soundly.
It is his personal mobile phone. The last time he broke the mobile phone, but he has a lot of spares. He can continue to use it with another phone card, which is still affordable given his current economic conditions.
"Hello, is this Yang Jian?" There was a middle-aged man's voice on the other side of the phone, with a polite and somewhat reserved voice.
Yang Jian couldn't tell who the voice was. He looked at the caller ID and immediately remembered that this person was someone he met on the plane to Dajing City.
It's called Wan Delu, the boss of Wan De Group, who was involved in the supernatural incident on the plane.
"It's Mr. Wan, what's the matter?" Yang Jian asked.
Wan Delu's voice came from the phone: "Hehe, brother leg is really a noble man who forgets things. Didn't you ask me to investigate the antique thing last time? No, I spent a lot of money these days I spent a lot of energy and found a lot of people, and I finally gained something, when do you think it is convenient to meet and have a meal?"
"Is it about the soul bottle?" Yang Jian was shocked immediately, and he remembered this very important matter.
"You come to Ping An Hotel to find me. You should know the address when you were here last time, so I won't repeat it."
"Okay, then shall I go there now?" Wan Delu asked.
Yang Jiandao; "Yes, I have time today, you can come over anytime, but don't make me wait too long."
"Don't worry, brother leg, I'll be there soon, please wait a moment." Wan Delu said, his tone was enthusiastic and very polite.
"That's all for now, contact me if you need something." Yang Jian finished talking and hung up the phone.
"The ghost in the other soul bottle? It is suspected to be something left over from another old house in the Republic of China." He looked back at the golden bottle on the bedside table.
The bottle is empty.
The ghost inside ran away, and Yang Jian has not found any trace of the ghost until now.
But as the only gain, Yang Jian took away a hand from the ghost, and spliced ??it on his body through the ghost image.
Of course, he was reluctant to see this kind of splicing. At that time, the headless ghost's instinct had the upper hand, so that the ghost lost control, and this loss of control caused him to lose one of his palms. To a certain extent, Yang Jian's body was getting closer and closer to the real ghost.
The only fortunate thing is that he still has reason.
"But speaking of it, I haven't really discovered the ability of this ghost hand. I only know that it can always be hidden in the ghost domain, and ordinary people can't see it. In addition, it seems to be able to control other people's hands, but I don't know How can we use this ability." Yang Jian mused.
He hasn't used his third ghost thoroughly enough, and his ability to dig is not deep enough.
After all, the driving time is relatively short, and there is no time to try it recently.
Just like controlling ghost eyes back then, some abilities can only be discovered through continuous attempts, and cannot be mastered immediately after control.
Since Wan Delu is coming, he will not go to the headquarters today to urge Cao Yanhua to pay his salary.
Woke up, took a shower, and looked at his healthy complexion and muscular figure in the mirror. Although there was a cold breath coming from the black shadow under his feet, it was very uncomfortable, but Yang Jian felt that his state might It's the best time of my life.
Just don't know how long this can last.
The ability of ghosts to deceive people should also have a limit. Once the situation of ghosts eroding the body becomes serious, it may be difficult to use ghosts to deceive people to recover.
"Ding dong!"
Suddenly, the doorbell outside the room rang at this time.
"Wand Road is here so soon? This guy is really caring enough."
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, it must have been less than a quarter of an hour.
Putting on his clothes and walking out of the bathroom, when he opened the door, he found that it was not Wan Delu who rang the doorbell, but a woman, a tall woman with sunglasses, like the girl on the cover of a magazine.
Li Yao?
Yang Jian's eyes were fixed. He had contact with this woman before, but what impressed him the most was not the woman's appearance and figure, but that she had been altered by himself with old blood-stained newspapers.
"Why are you here?" His tone was cold, even a little wary.
"Don't be nervous, people in the circle of friends won't find out about our relationship." Li Yao took off her sunglasses, said with a smile, and then took the initiative to walk over and take Yang Jian's arm; "I haven't seen you for a few days I miss you, do you miss me?"
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, he was still a little unable to adapt to Li Yao's enthusiasm.
After all, the two people before were not only strangers, but also hostile strangers. This sudden contrast was not so easy to accept.
But from this we can see how terrible the influence of ghosts on people is.
"I'm busy with things recently, so I don't have time to think about you. Now that you're here, let's come in." Yang Jian thought for a while, it's not good to refuse people thousands of miles away, otherwise how can the scene between him and Li Yao continue?
Li Yao said with a smile: "I know what you've been busy with recently, you must be busy with the circle of friends, right? You personally killed Gao Zhiqiang at the headquarters, and almost had a conflict with Jiang Shangbai at the conference table, and even almost changed It became a big battle, and if it wasn't for the pressure from the headquarters, things would have gotten out of hand."
As soon as Yang Jian sat down, when she said this, she was a little surprised and said, "Your news is really well-informed. What happened yesterday is a secret, and you know it today?"
Basically, what happened at the headquarters would not be spread outside, especially such bad news.
Li Yao actively put her arms around Yang Jian's neck, straddled his lap, and said in a coquettish tone: "Then why don't you praise me? Maybe I know something more important."
"What is the more important thing?" Yang Jian stared at her without squinting.
"Kiss me once and I'll tell you." Li Yao raised her face and said with a smile.
Yang Jiandao; "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'm not very interested."
Li Yao seemed to be afraid that Yang Jian would get angry, so she quickly gave in: "Okay, okay, I was just joking, why would I not tell you such important news? I skipped work and came to you today. , I didn¡¯t even have time to eat breakfast, you want to treat me to a full meal later.¡±
Speaking of the latter, her tone was sweet and slightly tingly, like a clingy little fairy.
Yang Jian was unmoved, just looked at her calmly.
Li Yao leaned in his arms and suppressed her voice: "Just last night, several people in the circle of friends held a temporary meeting because of your affairs. The content of the meeting was to discuss how to deal with you."
"Why, the people in Moments still decided to kill me?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, not too surprised by the news.
"A ghost master named Ma Tianxiong proposed such a plan, but it was rejected by several other people, especially Jiang Shangbai. He felt that you were in great danger, and he didn't want to lift the table unless it was absolutely necessary." Li Yao leaned against Yang. In the middle of the ear, whispered the news.
She didn't dare to say it loudly, lest she might be eavesdropped. Although Yang Jian had already removed all the bugs here last time, who knows if he installed them again during Yang Jian's departure.
Yang Jian smiled coldly: "It's not that I don't want to lift the table, but I dare not, because they know that I also have the ability to lift the table. If I were weaker, they probably would have done it last night."
It seems that during the ghost coffin incident, Jiang Shangbai saw his own ability, so he was shocked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com