Mysterious resurgence

A special plane took off from the airport outside Kobe City.

Apart from the pilot, there was only one other passenger on the plane, Yang Jian, but if you include some special things, then this plane was quite lively.

The ghost boy wandered around the cabin. It lost the dead head in its hand and moved more frequently. It seemed that it was missing a favorite toy and began to turn its attention to other places.

In addition, a box containing a knocker in the warehouse is the most important thing in this return.

The loss of a rotting dead head was exchanged for the imprisoned knocker. This was not a bad deal.

Yang Jian, who was sitting in the plane now, was only worried about whether the plane would suddenly lose control and fall from the sky.

He won't die, but the knocker will definitely be lost.

Come to think of it, President Mishima of the Spirit-Expelling Society wouldn't do such boring things.

When the plane flew to Dachang City.

There was a brief commotion at the previous banquet place, but it also subsided.

"Yang Jian, have you set off now?"

President Mishima asked at this time, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

The ghost left behind after Yamazaki's death has been dealt with.

Although a small price was paid, fortunately, no greater losses were caused, and everything was still within the tolerance range.

"Yes, the plane has already departed." Wang Xin appeared next to him and whispered.

President Mishima looked at the banquet that had almost dispersed and sighed: "That bastard Yamazaki will only cause me trouble even if he dies. It's because I made a mistake in judging the situation. I was wrong. I thought Yang Jian was like this." Even if a person is powerful, there is a limit, and he can't be much stronger than Yamazaki, Ishida and the others."

"Now it seems that I have neglected my duty. The intelligence information about Yang Jian was too backward. Although I had overestimated it, it was still too forced."

Wang Xin's face was solemn and not very good-looking.

indeed.

Yang Jian's performance ability is so amazing that one person can suppress more than a dozen of the backbones of the Soul Exorcist Society and cannot hold their heads up. If the matter had not been stopped immediately, if there was a fight, Yang Jian might die, but the Soul Exorcist Society would also If they were to be completely destroyed, even if they survived, they would only be a few defeated soldiers.

In fact, they underestimated it.

If there is a real fight, the Spirit-Expelling Society will definitely be destroyed, because Yang Jian still has the curse of the music box.

He was able to use the curse on the music box once to save his life. When he encountered real danger, he didn't mind opening it a second time. As for whether he could survive a few days later, he couldn't care less.

"Yang Jian not only has the qualifications of a jade, he is a jade."

President Mishima put aside his sighing expression and suddenly became serious: "Do you think Yang Jian can be recruited here? Although he is a foreigner, if he has this ability, he can convince everyone."

The jade is actually a general, a commander-in-chief, a commander.

If you put it at the headquarters, it will be a commander-in-chief.

It takes one person to hold everyone down, order everyone, and mobilize everyone.

Ordinary people can no longer control the ghost controller. At this time, a ghost controller who is more advanced than the ghost controller is needed to control them, so that the situation will not get out of control.

But in the current situation, it is so difficult to find such a person that it is almost unrealistic.

I used to think that Yamazaki had this qualification, but now it seems that he is indeed overestimated. He is just a second-rate guy, and he can only show off his power locally. Once he leaves the country, he will definitely be easily killed when he goes outside. But it's such a shame.

"Yang Jian took Huizi with him when he left just now, but he did not bring Huizi on the plane." Wang Xin told the news just now.

"Is Yang Jian indifferent to such a cute girl?" President Mishima's eyes moved.

Wang Xin said: "This kind of people have no emotions, but Yang Jian is in good condition. I saw two very beautiful women from his office. They should be his secretaries. This shows that his psychology is still normal." At least there is no distortion, so I infer that even if we win over each other, it will only establish cooperation, and the probability of Yang Jian becoming our jade is very small."

"What's more, Cao Yanhua can't pass the test. Although there is a bit of conflict between Yang Jian and their headquarters at the moment, if it really comes to a critical moment, I'm afraid Yang Jian will still stand up."

"After all, his home is over there. Yang Jian is a very family-oriented person."

"The analysis makes sense." President Mishima nodded.

But then he thought about Yamazaki's death but continued to feel pain in his heart. This time, he originally wanted to give money in exchange for retaining the strength of the Soul Exorcist Society, but he didn't expect that Yamazaki gave away his life in vain, and his death was worthless.

No, it cannot be said to be worthless.

At least it further highlights the importance of Yang Jian.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, the special plane returned to Dachang City.

It only took less than a day to get back and forth, which was indeed very efficient. Those who didn't know better thought that Yang Jian just went on a business trip and came back without doing anything at all.

Who would have thought that the ghost knocking on the door that had troubled the Spiritual Society for many days would be over.

After getting off the plane, Yang Jian immediately started to find a place to put the imprisoned knocker. This thing was too dangerous. Although the security level of the box was very high, he was not at ease. After all, the ghost inside was just trapped. He is locked up and not restricted. Once something unexpected happens, he is very likely to get out again.

"I need a safe house, no, something that can hold ghosts." Yang Jian pondered.

He just called Zhang Hua and asked him to send someone to transport the box.

The most commonly used thing to imprison ghosts so far is the gold box, but it is very inconvenient and cannot be used at any time. It requires strong enough backup, such as the headquarters here and the Ghost Exorcist Society over there, but he doesn't want to This is because there are too many restrictions.

"How did the ghost masters during the Republic of China deal with this problem?"

Yang Jian suddenly thought of this problem.

"They don't use this box made of gold to imprison ghosts like me, they use weird things to imprison ghosts. The ghost mirror is a container for imprisoning ghosts. There is also a supernatural thing in the headquarters, which seems to be called human skin. Lanterns also hold ghosts inside.”

"It's just that none of those things fit me."

He thought for a while, and finally shook his head and gave up.

Because I don’t seem to have reached that level yet, it’s a bit early to think about it now.

Speaking of time.

The deal with the ghost closet is coming tonight at midnight.

The seven-day protection period has passed. Now Yang Jian must unconditionally accept a task from the ghost closet, and must complete it, otherwise there will be unimaginable consequences.

However, under extreme circumstances, Yang Jian was prepared to default on his debt.

After all, when making a deal with a ghost, whoever takes it seriously is stupid.

How did the owner of the ghost closet die in the previous generation?

Yang Jian guessed that it had the most direct relationship with this ghost closet.

The previous generation of ghost controllers couldn't stand it, and Yang Jian didn't think he could in the end. Although the ghost cabinet was really helpful to him, he still had to burn bridges when it was time to cross the river.

soon.

Zhang Hua led people to the airport and began to transport the box containing the knocker.

"Captain Yang, this business trip seems to have gone well. You're back so soon." He walked over and greeted with a smile.

"It didn't go well, I almost died there." Yang Jian shook his head slightly and said: "The knocking ghost is not that simple. I used some tricky methods to solve it. If we really fight, I may be killed by the ghost. Death, forget it, now that the matter is over, let’s not say these depressing words.”

"You came just in time to help me investigate a place."

Zhang Hua asked: "Where should we investigate?"

"I don't know either. I only know one coordinate. I roughly located it. It's near Dahan City. But I haven't been to the specific location, so I hope you can investigate it in advance. Maybe there is something going on there, so I investigated it. You have to be extra cautious at this time, someone may die."

While reminding Yang Jian, he sent the recorded coordinates to Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua took a look and nodded solemnly.

"This is my private matter. Don't report it to the headquarters for the time being."

Yang Jian said; "Of course, if you really want to report it, I can't stop you, but I won't ask you to do anything next time."

"Understood, then I will investigate clearly first. As for whether to report it or not, we will decide based on the situation at that time." Zhang Hua said, obviously not so rigid in doing things.

Yang Jian didn't force it: "Okay, transport this box to a safe place, and then transport it back after my safe house is built. There is a knocker inside, so you can weigh the weight yourself."

"If it's a ghost, shouldn't the headquarters be responsible?" Zhang Hua said in a suppressed voice.

Yang Jian wasn't angry either. After all, their positions were somewhat different. He said, "Cao Yanhua is still very busy with the ghost painting incident. It's such a long journey. What if something happens to you while you're there? Who will be responsible? Don't tell me. , I still have to deal with a knock on the door, and I may still have some use for this thing. If the headquarters really wants it, I can exchange it for something, I am not short of money recently."

"Since you said that, I know what to do. I will find a place with tight security in Dachang City to place it. There will be absolutely no accidents." Zhang Hua said.

Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder: "Then I'll trouble you to work the late shift. I'm going back to rest. I'll contact you if I have anything to do."

"Okay." Zhang Hua responded.

Yang Jian took the ghost boy back to Guanjiang Community with his handbag in hand.

After he returned home, he first ordered the ghost boy to protect the safety of the community, and then went upstairs to sort out his things and prepare to record the experience.

Just entered the room.

The lights inside were on, and as usual, Zhang Liqin was sitting on the bedside, reading a book and passing the time.

"I heard the noise just now, and I knew you were back. How was this business trip? You didn't encounter any danger."

Zhang Liqin put down the book in her hand and said with a smile when she saw Yang Jian coming back.

Yang Jian's expression changed: "Are you going to sleep in my room every night? There are five floors here and there are so many rooms. There is no need for you to stay here."

"I'm used to this." Zhang Liqin stroked her hair next to her ears and said with a slightly red face.

"I have something to do later. Take out my notebook and I'll tell you to take note of it." Yang Jian frowned. He felt that the pain in his arm was getting worse, and writing would probably be affected.

The side effects of using the weird hatchet are greater than expected.

Ghost Shadow couldn't recover from that kind of wound in a short time, but it didn't get excessively worsened either.

It's a good thing that the pain is getting worse, it's terrible to not feel it and watch your arm rot away.

"OK."

Zhang Liqin hurriedly took out the notebook that Yang Jian often used from the bedside table, and then prepared the pen for recording.

Yang Jian's dictation recorded every detail of this business trip to the island country.

The records are very detailed.

Even the dead Sakai, the crazy Mijima, the dead Yamasaki, and that Nagasawa were all recorded one by one, and of course, that Keiko.

But when Huizi was recorded, Zhang Liqin raised her head and looked at Yang Jian with obvious surprise.

"Why did you stop?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.

Zhang Liqin said hurriedly: "No, it's nothing. I just want to ask how your Keiko is? Is she beautiful?"

"She is indeed beautiful and has a good figure. She is no worse than you. After all, she is a public relations person arranged by President Mishima. She is not good enough and can't do anything about it." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin asked cautiously, "Then why didn't you bring that Keiko back? After all, with your current status, she shouldn't be able to refuse you, right?"

"What? Are you jealous, a woman?" Yang Jian asked directly, his face still calm.

Just because he is indifferent doesn't mean that he can't see Zhang Liqin's thoughts.

"No."

Zhang Liqin smiled and said, a little embarrassed: "I'm just asking."

She did feel a little uncomfortable. After all, she had been with Yang Jian for so long. If Yang Jian suddenly had a young and beautiful woman beside him, she would definitely not be able to accept it. Given her age, sometimes she would still feel very strong. sense of crisis.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's continue writing." Yang Jian continued to dictate.

Zhang Liqin quickly adjusted her mentality. She recorded what happened this time seriously and responsibly, and shared these secrets of Yang Jian.

While recording, she felt very happy in her heart.

His current status is at least not much worse than Jiang Yan.

Although Yang Jian usually ignores Jiang Yan and even looks disgusted, Zhang Liqin knows that Jiang Yan is very trusted. Otherwise, the company's accounts and Yang Jian's personal accounts, all of which It was impossible for her to hand over the funds to an accountant who had just graduated from college. She didn't even ask.

Of course, Jiang Yan has lived up to Yang Jian's trust and is now a qualified miser. It is easy for funds to come in but difficult to get out.

It was not until eleven o'clock that Yang Jian finished talking about his travel experience.

Zhang Liqin didn't feel scared. She was like a listener of the story, recording it completely in her beautiful handwriting.

"Okay, it's finished."

"Put it away and put it back where it belongs." Yang Jian stood up and left the room.

Zhang Liqin moved her aching wrist. She felt that she had never written so many words when she was studying before, but when she saw Yang Jian leaving in such a hurry, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

It seems unlikely that he will come back tonight.

What a man it is impossible to catch.

Zhang Liqin sighed secretly in her heart, showing a bit of resentment.