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"After Yang Jian was silent for half a year, his supernatural power became even more terrifying than before."
In the ghost post office, Sun Rui watched Yang Jian leave. He was also frightened by Yang Jian's attack just now. You must know that Yang Jian in the past would never confront the ghost head-on, and would probably use coffin nails.
But now, he seemed to be a human-shaped nail in the coffin, and just by grabbing it casually, the evil ghost could be silenced.
Such ability in this era is the luck of this era.
Yang Jian, who left the ghost post office, headed to the next city.
He is traveling, doing research, and mostly thinking.
But Yang Jian, who was walking in a strange city at the moment, suddenly remembered something when he happened to pass by a Chinese medicine store. He stopped immediately and looked in one direction.
"I almost forgot, I still have a promise, but half a year has passed and I still don't know if the old man from the medicine shop is dead." Yang Jian thought to himself at this moment.
"Go and have a look. If you die, it will be a tribute."
Afterwards, Yang Jian set off again. He did not set off directly, but passed quickly in the direction of that city, and solved several supernatural incidents in the city.
Although it's a bit more troublesome, it doesn't take much time.
Around noon, Yang Jian came to the city where the old man at the medicine shop was.
This is an old town in the center of the city.
Most of the old city has been demolished, leaving only one old street that has not yet been relocated.
The Chinese medicine shop is located on this old street.
Originally, this street was also to be demolished, but the occurrence of supernatural events caused the development of the city to stagnate.
There were almost no people in the empty old city, and no one knew what happened nearby. Everyone had left, but there was no warning cordon nearby, so it didn't seem like a supernatural incident had occurred.
soon.
Yang Jian walked into this old street, and after a while he saw the familiar and old Chinese medicine shop.
Just like half a year ago, there were no changes in the Chinese medicine shop.
However, the notice board placed at the entrance of the Chinese medicine shop has changed to the word "out of business".
It looks like the Chinese medicine shop has been closed for a long time, because there is a thick layer of dust under the sign.
However, when Yang Jian looked with his ghostly eyes, there was still supernatural interference in this Chinese medicine shop, and there was no sign that the building was empty.
"Maybe the old man at the drug store is really dead. Although half a year is not a long time, for such a dying old man, even a month is very difficult." Yang Jian speculated in his mind.
In order to verify his inner conjecture, he still had to confirm it himself.
Yang Jian stopped in front of the medicine shop door.
He didn't have the habit of knocking on doors, so he directly removed a door panel from the pharmacy door.
Through the door panel, you can see the darkness inside the drug store, and a cold breath blows towards your face. At the same time, there is a strange smell floating in the drug store. This smell is caused by several smells mixed together. Yang Jian smells it. There is the smell of corpse, sandalwood and Chinese medicine.
The smell is not strong, but it makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Jian crossed the door directly sideways and walked into the Chinese medicine store. When he saw that there was no one in the lobby of the store, he went to the back hall of the medicine store according to his previous memory.
soon.
He came to the place where he last met the old man at the Chinese medicine shop.
The bamboo bed was still there, with a few oil lamps swaying nearby.
But there was no sign of the old man from the medicine shop on the bamboo bed. He was not lying there as usual, and he didn't know where he went.
Yang Jian was silent for a while.
next moment.
The light on the nearby oil lamp turned from yellow to green, and then began to burn violently. The darkness around the area was dispelled, and at the same time, the green will-o'-the-wisp became more and more raging.
Since people are no longer here, there is no need to stay in this Chinese medicine shop.
Yang Jian planned to burn this place down with a will-o'-the-wisp.
Without the maintenance of supernatural power, this Chinese medicine shop will not be able to withstand the erosion of time, and will soon collapse in the wind and sun, and finally become a pile of ruins.
But just as he was about to do so, a man suddenly walked out of a nearby room.
"Yang Jian, do you want to demolish this place?" Xiaoru saw the burning will-o'-the-wisp. She was attracted and stared at Yang Jian with an indifferent expression.
"You're still here and haven't left? Are you unable to integrate into this era? I'm just clearing out some supernatural places and eliminating some potential dangers. Since the owner of this Chinese medicine shop is dead, I don't think there is any reservation. It's necessary, and the traces of the Republic of China era should also disappear." Yang Jian turned his head calmly.
Xiaoru said: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year and you are still as arrogant as ever. It seems that this problem has been integrated into your bones and cannot be changed. However, I still let you down this time. Master is not dead yet, so you don't have to be so anxious to tear it down." Shop."
"Isn't he dead?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "I thought he was dead. Where is he?"
"Wait a minute." Xiaoru took a deep look, then turned and returned to the room.
Yang Jian waited in silence.
After waiting for a while, Xiaoru walked out of the room again. She was holding a red wooden box in her hand. There were many small stickers on the wooden box, and there were some twisted and weird pictures on each sticker. It exudes a supernatural aura, as if there is a ghost sealed inside every post.
Xiaoru carefully opened the red box.
Inside was a head full of wrinkles, spots, and an old and skinny appearance.
This head is that of the blind old man who owns the drug store.
"Master, Yang Jian is here." Xiaoru said softly.
"Ahem."
As she finished speaking, the head in the box suddenly moved, the wrinkled skin twitched slightly, and then she coughed a few times.
"I see, abandoning the body and leaving only a head to reduce the erosion of the supernatural on oneself. This method can extend one's lifespan, but it is very extreme. The balance of the supernatural is very important. Dismembering one's own body means taking the initiative. If this balance is broken, although the existence time can be extended, the corresponding supernatural erosion will be more intense than before. This is a way to quench thirst by drinking poison."
Yang Jian stared at the head and quickly understood what was going on.
"But if you choose this method, you must have reached your limit. You have to do this. Fortunately, your box is good. It seems that it can seal your consciousness and wait for you to wake up at a certain moment. This would definitely not be possible before. After all, you are also a top ghost controller during the Republic of China. There are no supernatural items that can seal you away, but it would be much easier if you only have one head left."
"What you said is absolutely correct." The blind old man's head opened his mouth and said a sentence.
This means that his consciousness is still there and there is no big problem.
"Is it worth it? Just breathe your last breath." Yang Jian shook his head slightly: "If you are unwilling, you can give me a relic. When the supernatural era is over, I will ask this generation of spiritualists to summon you. , you should just take a nap."
"If I don't see that hope with my own eyes, I, an old man, will never be able to close my eyes." The blind old man sighed: "The method of summoning spirits is good, but I'm afraid that after I close my eyes, I will never have the chance to wake up again. .”
"But this time I can see you come back to life, so my six months have not been in vain."
"At least a top figure has emerged in this era. Even if all of our generation dies, the future will not be hopeless. It's just a pity... Your road has come to an end, just like us back then. Same."
His judgment was still so vicious, and he sensed Yang Jian's current state.
And the blind old man had to admit that Yang Jian had grown up to
It's on the same level as them.
But what's the use.
Yang Jian has not become that special being, so he is still a little disappointed.
"I seem to be able to see your future. In the future, you will most likely fight against this supernatural era, and then turn the tide, stabilize the situation, and save countless people... In the end, you will either die of fatigue from running around, or die of being eroded by the supernatural, or your lifespan Exhausted." The blind old man continued: "We have done all this before, you are just repeating our path."
"Is it true that the road ahead is over and there is really no hope at all?"
Then his eyelids moved slightly. Although those eyes no longer existed, he still wanted to open them and take a look at the distant future.
"I have thought a lot in the past six months, especially the problem you have studied." Yang Jian said, "I am here to wake you up."
"If you have any ideas, just tell me." The blind old man's head showed a bit of anticipation.
Yang Jian said: "I personally think that the variable you mentioned is impossible to realize. Powerful supernatural power, normal consciousness of a living person, and endless lifespan. It is simply impossible for these three points to appear in a living person at the same time. To put it simply, your entire generation is pursuing the wrong direction."
"You are talking nonsense." Xiao Ru said coldly.
The blind old man said: "Xiaoru, listen to him continue."
Yang Jian was not angry and said calmly: "Why don't you think about it the other way around, since the existence you hope for cannot appear among living people, can it be born among ghosts?"
"Ghosts cannot be killed. Ghosts themselves are supernatural. There is no need to worry about being eroded by the supernatural, and it is impossible for ghosts to revive. In this way, ghosts meet the two requirements of lifespan and strength. Now they only need to meet one of them. Let's It’s enough for a scary ghost to have the consciousness of a normal living person.”
"As long as this is overcome, all problems will be solved."
"You crazy person, you actually think like this." Xiaoru immediately became a little angry.
The blind old man said: "It is indeed a new way. What can't be done by living people is simply left to ghosts. Use ghosts to deal with ghosts, and use infinite supernatural power to fight against infinite supernatural powers. But you have overlooked one point. Even if It is a ghost that has the normal consciousness of a living person, but in the end it will still act according to its instincts and become a wise ghost, and will never side with the living people."
"Your words remind me of several people before... They tried a similar path but failed."
Yang Jian said: "It seems that there were a lot of talents during the Republic of China, and some people even tried this road, but I don't find it strange, because I have also come into contact with some ghosts who are suspected of being intelligent, and I guess they may have been Yu Yu during their lifetime. The ghost person, in the end, something went wrong and he became that special kind of ghost."
"But have you ever thought about it, the reason why they failed was because they took too big a step."
"Do you have any new ideas?" the blind old man asked immediately.
Yang Jian waved his hand casually, and the will-o'-the-wisps in the air condensed into two words.
People, ghosts.
The will-o'-the-wisp is formed by the condensation of supernatural beings. Even if a blind old man cannot see it, he can still feel the existence of those two words.
"Humans and ghosts are two corresponding entities, but who would have thought that there is a ghost controller between humans and ghosts."
Then the will-o'-the-wisps condensed again, and between humans and ghosts, the word "Ghost Controller" appeared again.
"From humans, to ghost controllers, to ghosts. There are three identities in total, but have you ever thought about whether there is a fourth identity among ghost controllers and ghosts?" Yang Jian said as the will-o'-the-wisps in front of him changed again. .
People, those who control ghosts,?, ghosts.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Xiaoru asked with a frown.
But at this moment, the blind old man was lost in thought.
Of course he understands what Yang Jian means due to his knowledge and experience.
"Is there something between ghost masters and real ghosts?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "Yes, just sum it up
The words are the same. Normal people think that there is only one 2 between one and three, but in fact there are infinite numbers. For example, 2.5, 2.6. "
"It's impossible to make a real evil ghost have the consciousness of a living person, but what if the being between the ghost controller and the ghost has the consciousness of a living person? Wouldn't it be much easier?"
"Amazing conjectures and ideas." The blind old man thought for a moment and finally exclaimed.
At this moment, he actually felt like he was setting aside the dark clouds and seeing the bright moon.
It turns out that the real hope is not hidden among the ghost masters, but between the ghost masters and the ghosts.
The road of living has come to an end, there is no hope, this is very clear to the blind old man.
But he didn't give up, eager for that change to appear.
But Yang Jian's words made the blind old man realize that an unprecedented road might be about to emerge.
"Master, I am neither a ghost controller nor a powerful ghost, so what is that thing? Does such a thing exist in the supernatural world?" Xiaoru asked.
The blind old man was slightly excited at this moment and said: "It is a product of the supernatural. It is neither human nor ghost nor a ghost controller. This kind of thing not only has supernatural power, but also does not have to worry about the resurrection of the evil ghost, and does not have to worry about the exhaustion of lifespan. The only disadvantage is that it can be Killing, if this supernatural product has the consciousness of a living person, it means there are infinite possibilities."
"The variables are there."
At this moment, he seemed to see hope.