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Chapter 587 Return of Consciousness

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    Probably around eight o'clock in the evening.

    Ding ding!

    A text message was sent from the headquarters, but all ghost masters with satellite positioning mobile phones in the urban area have received this text message, and the message is mandatory, and there is no possibility of rejection.

    "Huh? Yang Jian was involved in an unknown supernatural event, and he was suspected to have died. The place where the incident happened is"

    At this moment, Zhang Lei, who was still staying in the Ping An Hotel, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and his face immediately changed, revealing an unbelievable shock.

    Did Ghost Eye Yang Jian die inexplicably like this?

    Just kidding.

    After reading the text message repeatedly, Zhang Lei was sure that it was really sent by the headquarters, not a prank text message received suddenly, and the place where the incident happened was on the street near the Ping An Hotel.

    Then, he ran to the window and looked outside.

    Zhang Lei had already noticed it before. It was suspected that something unknown was approaching the hotel, but it disappeared after some unknown reason.

    "It's true. The area near the incident was sealed off. The ghost that invaded the hotel before should be an unknown ghost." Zhang Lei was silent at the moment, feeling an inexplicable chill all over his body.

    Did this top ghost master at the captain level just die like this?  At noon before, I was discussing team formation with Yang Jian in the lobby. If Xiong Wenwen hadn't been dragged to his house for dinner, the team formation had probably been decided.

    How long has it been before the people are gone?

    That's Yang Jian, from the fierce man who solved the starving ghost incident, experienced the ghost messenger incident, and still has ghost candles in his hands, life-saving things like surrogate dolls, what kind of incidents can he kill silently?  kill him?

    In addition to being shocked, I couldn't believe it.

    However, the message has already been sent, and he is not the only one who received it.

    Chen Yi, who was looking for traces of ghost paintings somewhere in the urban area, also received this text message. He frowned when he saw the content above: "What? Yang Jian is dead?"

    He stopped in his tracks, looked up at the place where the accident happened, his expression became more serious.

    What kind of supernatural event could kill that guy?

    Although it is common for ghost masters to die from supernatural events, Chen Yi is also very clear about Yang Jian's ability to survive.

    "At this juncture, a team leader has been lost" Chen Yi's worries deepened again.

    In another villa in the community.

    Guo Fan and Zhong Shan received this text message. They just checked around and found no ghost paintings. Now they are going back to their residence to rest.

    "Did you see the text message? Yang Jian is dead."

    Guo Fan opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised: "Haha, this guy died earlier than me. It seems that Ghost Eye Yang Jian is not as powerful as he imagined. I just say that this guy is arrogant and domineering all day long."  It looks like it will be over sooner or later, and once he dies, the position of captain will be vacated, Zhong Shan, we have a chance."

    Zhong Shan was smoking while looking at the text messages on his mobile phone. He put down the mobile phone and said, "Don't be so happy, it's just suspected of death, and it's not really finished. Remember the Tong Qian who disappeared in the Caesar Hotel?"  Is it? They were all missing for a week, and they still survived in the end.¡±

    "This is a message from the headquarters. Do you think the headquarters will send out something that is uncertain? This so-called suspicion is just a little hope. In fact, everyone knows it well." Guo Fan smiled lightly, in a good mood.

    "That's the reason, but his life and death have nothing to do with us. Although Yang Jian rejected our invitation, he didn't become enemies with us, so he couldn't be so happy." Zhong Shan shook his head slightly and said: "And he died at this critical moment.  A captain, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s a bad thing?¡±

    "Fewer people means that once the ghost painting incident breaks out, there will be more danger."

    Guo Fan said indifferently: "That's something for the future, I can't care about it, anyway, I'm happy when he dies."

    Another place.

    Outside the place where the incident happened, Li Jun also received this text message. He looked down at his phone: "Is Yang Jian dead? What a pity."

    I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, feeling deep regret for this person's death.

    I remember the first time I met Yang Jian, I accompanied Professor Wang to Huanggang Village in Dachang City to collect the ghost coffins. At that time, Yang Jian and another person named Zhang Han were one of the few people who lived  down survivors.

    ?Otherwise, she will die from the resuscitation of the ghost.

    This is a choice between death and death.

    The only way is for Yang Jian to recover and end all this.

    But although the action went smoothly, there was a problem with Yang Jian. Half of his head was put back, but the remaining half didn't go back, so that his body still couldn't control it.

    Yang Jian really wanted to say to hold on, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't even remind her of any information. The only thing he could rely on was Huang Ziya's own judgment now.

    She can try to forcefully break free and escape, or she can choose to continue to resist and risk the ghost's recovery to keep the headless corpse for a while.

    The thick black hair hanging from Huang Ziya's head grew more and more, covering most of her body. She felt that she could not stand on her feet, and her body was losing balance.

    It seemed as if something was pulling him in the thick black hair, trying to sink himself into it completely.

    Once trapped, Huang Ziya felt that she would never be able to get out again.

    "Is there no chance?" She looked at Yang Jian, who was still motionless, and couldn't help showing a sad smile at the corner of her mouth.

    At this time, even if Yang Jian came back to life, so what, she would still die from the resuscitation of the ghost, because she found that she could no longer control the ghost in her body.

    The thick hair gradually began to erode Huang Ziya.

    Her body began to sink, her feet felt bound by the hair, and the source of the weird hair was pulling herself into it.

    soon.

    Half of Huang Ziya's body had disappeared into the thick black hair. She was struggling, holding the cold and stiff corpse in front of her with both hands, and there was still a glimmer of hope in her desperate eyes.

    As long as Yang Jian can recover, maybe he still has a chance.

    This kind of hope does not come from delusion, but from the trust in Yang Jian, which was born in the last ghost incident.

    "Yang, Yang Jian." Huang Ziya tried to shout, and in a short time, she only had a head and a pair of arms outside, and the rest of her body had disappeared.

    Covering the depths of the surrounding black hair, the pulling force seemed to grow stronger.

    This strength even surpassed the hands of the headless corpse, causing Huang Ziya to scream, a layer of flesh was torn off her face, she escaped from the control of the headless corpse, and fell into the black hair, almost  It has been completely buried.

    But she is still alive.

    is not dead yet.

    The hands that were only exposed outside began to hold on to the corpse, but it didn't last long.

    Huang Ziya couldn't hold on for just a moment of effort.

    She let go of her hand.

    Like a drowning person, subconsciously grabbing with both hands.

    Just when Huang Ziya's hands were about to be pulled into the depths of the weird hair behind her, a cold palm suddenly grabbed her wrist that was about to disappear.

    Yang Jian's corpse, with only half of his head left, moved.

    This kind of action is impossible for a headless ghost to do.

    The only answer is that Yang Jian's consciousness has returned.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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