In a public toilet.
The water gushes out, washing away the smelly blood on Yang Jian's face.
Feeling the cool tap water, he felt much calmer.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with me... That ghost just now can change a person's memory and forcefully insert a non-existent person into my mind. I don't feel abnormal at all. Even if I have this Even the naked eye can’t detect the clues.”
"If Liu Xiaoyu hadn't reminded me, I would still be living with that ghost at home."
He raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him.
The eyes on Yang Jian's face had disappeared, and he was back to normal for the time being.
"Hey, Yang Jian, please answer if you hear me. Please answer if you hear me. I'm Liu Xiaoyu." Suddenly, the satellite positioning phone next to the wash basin rang.
The phone has not hung up since then.
"It's me." Yang Jian picked up the phone and said.
"What happened over there?" Liu Xiaoyu asked.
Yang Jian said: "Your guess is correct. My father did die in a car accident when I was in elementary school. The thing in the house just now was not a human... it was a ghost."
"You escaped?"
"Yes." Yang Jian wiped the water from his face. At this time, he suddenly saw a piece of red paper stuck to the back of his hand.
This is... a fragment of the newspaper from before.
"It's fine. Can you tell me about the ghost?" Liu Xiaoyu asked.
Yang Jian said: "That ghost can tamper with people's memories. The rules of its actions are unclear, and the method of killing is unclear. But my face was wrapped in a blood-stained newspaper before, and I almost suffocated to death. That's all I know for the time being. too much."
"Okay." Liu Xiaoyu recorded quickly.
"Since my dad is a ghost, what about my mom? Where is she and when did this ghost appear? You should be able to call up the surveillance cameras nearby. Can you check it for me?" Yang Jian said. .
Liu Xiaoyu said, "I can check it for you, but you have to cooperate with us in the future."
"What work will be carried out?" Yang Jian asked.
"It's just some simple information collection work for the time being. As long as you find the existence of any ghost, you must report it immediately." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"What's the benefit?" Yang Jian said.
Liu Xiaoyu said: "I will provide you with a certain degree of family care and a generous monthly salary. However, you are not a criminal police officer, so you will not have a monthly salary for the time being, but I can help your mother find a more stable job."
"You don't even get a salary and you want me to work for your Interpol? I saw that website. The reward for solving a ghost incident is at least tens of millions of dollars. I won't live long after becoming a ghost controller. If there are no real benefits. I refuse to work for you."
Yang Jian said very seriously.
Liu Xiaoyu on the other side of the phone was a little annoyed: "The reason why foreign rewards are so high is because almost all foreign ghost controllers are mercenaries, watching the rewards and doing things, so the spread of supernatural events abroad is much higher than in China. You live in Dachang The city should know very well that apart from the supernatural events you have encountered, there should be very few known cases of large-scale ghost killings."
"This is due to the hard work of our domestic ghost masters. If everyone thinks the same as you, how can there be peace in the country?"
"There's no need to talk about this topic now. I still have some issues here, so I'll contact you next time."
Yang Jian did not continue the conversation, but hung up the phone.
"Beep..." Liu Xiaoyu was furious when she heard the sound of the phone hanging up.
Yang Jian didn't hang up the phone to make excuses, but at this time he had to deal with a piece of red paper stuck to the back of his hand.
Tear off the palm-sized piece of red paper and prepare to throw it away.
This thing is something that the ghost always holds in his hand. It reveals a strange and evil nature. It is probably not a good thing to have it with you.
However, just when he tore off the red paper.
The stuck area immediately burst into sharp pain and opened a gash.
A red eye appeared again.
At the same time, I felt a strange creeping sensation all over my body.
The eyes in the body began to become restless, as if the previous use of their power had awakened them from their slumber.
"Could it be..."
Yang Jian looked at the red paper in his hand and did not choose to throw it away. Instead, he continued to paste it back on the back of his hand, just covering the eye.
The red eyes closed immediately, and the strange crawling feeling in the flesh and blood of the body disappeared.
Everything seemed to be calm again.
"Sure enough, this red paper can suppress the power of this eye. Although it is not completely... it can slow down the recovery of this eye."
Yang Jian was a little surprised when he saw this.
Then he remembered that sentence: Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.
If the eyes in the body are a ghost, then the red newspaper is also a ghost.
The powers of the two ghosts collided with each other, and each was restrained.
Perhaps this is the key to survival.
No, that's not right.
Then Yang Jian frowned again: "If this guess is correct, why was my eye not suppressed when I was bitten by the ghost baby in the teaching building, but it recovered faster because of the stimulation?"
Red newspaper... Ghost baby.
What is the difference between the two
After some thought.
Yang Jian felt that this issue could be left to be considered later. Since the red newspaper could suppress the six eyes in his body, he had to take the risk to get it back.
Because that is your chance to survive.
"I have to go home again."
Yang Jian looked solemnly, took a deep breath, and strode out of the public toilet, ready to go home and take risks.
But just when he came out of the toilet, four or five young people walked towards him, looking like a fool.
"Brother, are you going to the bathroom? Don't leave. It's fate that we meet each other. How about we discuss something with you?"
A young man's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Jian, and he immediately walked over and put his hand on his shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Yang Jian took a look and asked.
"It's okay, we just want to get to know each other. My name is Ah Fei. I wonder what your name is for this brother?" said the young man who called himself Ah Fei.
"Yang Jian."
A Fei said with a smile: "Then we are friends. Since we are friends, do you want to help my friend when he is in trouble? I happen to be a little tight today. Yang Jian, can you lend me some money? Don't worry, I will pay you back if I borrow it. , I will pay you back when you come here tomorrow, and I won’t miss you a penny.”
Yang Jian turned his head and looked at him and said: "Borrow money? I think you want to rob and extort, but if you want to rob or extort, can't you choose a normal person to do it? I haven't been normal recently. You'd better do it." It’s better to stay away from me, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself and accidentally commit a crime.”
"Boy, you are quite crazy. A Fei asked you to borrow money just to give you face. Don't you know how to flatter me? If you want to die, just say so and I will help you."
A young man next to him took a knife and slapped Yang Jian on the face.
"Friend, don't be like this. It would be bad if something happens. Just let me go and just pretend that what happened today never happened. How about that?" Yang Jian said.
"No, don't think about leaving until you take out the money today." The young man holding the knife chuckled.
"Brother, even if I ask you to borrow it, I'll return it to you next time I meet you. Don't be so awesome when it comes to friends." A Fei said with a joking smile.
Yang Jian said: "Since you said so, there is no other way. The money is in the pocket of my pants. You can take it yourself."
"You're a wise boy."
The young man holding the knife became a little excited. He reached into his pocket and prepared to take the money.
But when he put his hand in, he suddenly felt something cold, like a glass ball, in the pocket.
I subconsciously touched it out.
But then the young man holding the knife found that his hands were full of blood, and he was holding a red eye in his palm. The red eye turned slightly and looked at him with a strange look.
"Ah~!"
The young man holding the knife immediately screamed in fright, turned pale, and backed away.
However, just as he retreated.
Everything around me turned scarlet at some point.
Residential buildings, street lights, the moon in the sky, and even the ground... everything seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red light.
"Since we are friends, it shouldn't matter if you test the ghost realm for me." Yang Jian slowly walked out of the toilet.
A Fei suddenly opened his eyes wide.
He walked out of the toilet, who was the person holding his arm
At this moment, he didn't even dare to look back. He only felt that the body of the man on his arm was cold... like a corpse.
"Ghost, ghost."
Ah Fei turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away, leaving the public toilet as if running away. Several other gangsters also turned around and ran away in fright.
Yang Jian looked at the back of his hand at this moment.
Where the red paper was attached, the outline of an eye was revealed, but it was quickly pressed down by the red paper, and then the eyes popped up again, seemingly fighting against each other.
"With six eyes, I can use the ghost realm, but now one is covered with red paper. With five eyes, I can use the ghost realm. The resurgence of the evil ghost has been stopped."
He felt the pain of splitting in five places on his body.
Five visions were passed into the mind.
Everything around him was clearly under his control.
"Six eyes is the limit that the body can bear, but with five eyes the situation is obviously much better. Although there are still side effects, they are not that obvious." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he roughly understood the limit of what he could bear. .
"If I get that red newspaper and stick it on six eyes, does it mean that I can use the power of the ghost without side effects? I no longer have to worry about the consequences of the ghost's resurrection."
"But before that, I have to master this ghost realm."
Yang Jian looked at the gangsters who were escaping. It would be best to test them.
Mastering the ghost realm is your capital for dealing with ghosts next time, so using the power of ghosts once is necessary and not a waste.