Chapter 303 Who will take over Yang Jian’s death?
Seeing the tragic death of the woman, Yang Jian’s face changed. He felt the dormant ghost spirit running wildly in his body again, and then he suddenly let go of the ghost hand holding the woman.

But this action has broken the inherent balance. Even though Yang Jian had just taken Zhang Bohua’s Chinese medicine, once this imbalance occurs, it is irreversible.

Looking at his slightly shriveled hands, Yang Jian looked solemnly at Jiang Shan and said:

“She’s dead, and now the spiritual power in my body has problems again. Damn it, the method on the human skin paper shouldn’t have problems normally, so the problem lies with this woman?”

“Do you remember when He Yuelian died?”

Jiang Shan, who also felt a little puzzled, pointed at He Yuelian who had long been dead on the ground and asked.

He also suspected that there was something wrong with the woman he brought with him, but he already had the answer in his mind as to what the problem was.

Asking Yang Jian again was just to confirm his guess.

The reason why Yang Jian and Jiang Shan both focused their attention on the woman was that although the information presented by the human skin paper contained certain traps, there would be no problems in the handling method.

After all, it is a ghost and needs to follow the basic rules of ghosts.

Therefore, the human skin paper can only tell the truth. Although it can make lies through the truth, this point can be naturally ruled out in the current situation.

“He Yuelian?”

Yang Jian was slightly startled when he heard the name, because this was the first time he heard the name of the woman holding hands with him.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:

“At that time, my consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes confused. I’m not sure when she died, but I remember that at least half an hour after you left, her condition began to become a little strange.”

“Half an hour?”

After hearing this information, Jiang Shan recalled that half an hour after they left, he was fighting against Zhang Xianguang’s real body.

Yang Jian suddenly continued, “The time it took He Yuelian and this woman to control the ghost painting differed by nearly half an hour. So what was the most important thing when being invaded by the ghost painting’s spirit?”

“consciousness.”

Jiang Shan, who had already determined the answer, spoke decisively.

As a person who had personally experienced the manipulation of ghost paintings, Yang Jian also noticed this when Jiang Shan asked about the time. He did not show the slightest surprise, but asked in a heavy tone:
“So what should we do next? I can clearly feel my condition deteriorating. If I continue to try a few more people, the ghost painting will most likely revive again.”

Jiang Shan said: “There are not many choices now. I found this woman in the prison for death row inmates. She killed the dead, including my mother-in-law’s family and her own son.”

“Killing people doesn’t mean one has a strong will, but apart from the ghost riders, how many ordinary people can persevere in the face of a deadly supernatural being? Moreover, this kind of thing cannot be screened. Without trying, you will never know whether a person’s will is strong.”

Yang Jian listened to Jiang Shan’s words in silence. Of course, he had thought of all this, but the current bloody situation was right in front of him.

If he cannot find a woman to take his place and bear the ghost bride and ghost painting’s spirits, then he will surely die once the power of the music box and the Chinese medicine disappears.

“I’ll give you two choices for the next person to replace you. Either I go to the prison and find a man and use the ghost I control to turn him into a woman, or I find a woman who has feelings for you.”

“I’m not sure about the effect on men, but the woman who has feelings for you might grit her teeth and persevere for you.”

The voice just fell,

Yang Jian said, “I’ll give you two numbers. You call her. I have too few attempts to make mistakes now. Everyone who comes next must have a chance of success.”

Even though he knew that those who participated in this incident had almost no chance of survival, he was helpless at the moment and could only continue speaking in a cold tone:

“The person with the first number is Wang Shanshan, she was my high school classmate. She became a ghost slave for some reason.”

“The person with the second number is Jiang Yan. She is a woman I rescued when I first became a ghost rider half a year ago.”

“These two people should be in Dachang City now. They both know something about the supernatural world. Tell them about my situation and let them make their own choice. If they don’t want to come, don’t bring them here. You know the reason.”

Of course Jiang Shan knew the reason.

The woman who died just now showed that anyone who wants to replace Yang Jian and control the ghost painting must be determined, and the reason for looking for someone close to Yang Jian is for this purpose.

We hope to support the fragile consciousness of human instinct through those so-called “feelings”.

An unwilling person naturally does not have this awareness. Even if she is brought in by force, it will only waste her life and Yang Jian’s opportunity.

After writing down the two numbers Yang Jian mentioned, Jiang Shan said, “If neither of them is willing to come, then I will bring a man-turned-woman.”

Hearing this, Yang Jian didn’t say much, but just nodded silently.

“Cao Yanhua, check the location of the two phone numbers and send them to my satellite phone as soon as possible. Oh, and also send me Zhou Deng’s location.”

After leaving the haunted house, Jiang Shan handed the task to Cao Yanhua, who immediately covered half of Dajing City with ghost territory to look for Zhou Deng’s trace.

Because the Dead Face Ghost’s ghost domain now only allows him to move alone, so this time when he goes to Dachang City to pick up Wang Shanshan and Jiang Yan, he can only rely on Zhou Deng’s ghost domain.

Near an airport in Dajing City, Jiang Shan saw Zhou Deng and others who were organizing people.

With a flash of silver light.

“Zhou Deng, come with me from now on. We will need to use the ghost realm to travel the entire way. I will help you suppress the evil spirit in your body, and you can leave the task here to others.” Jiang Shan, who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Deng, said calmly.

Zhou Deng, with a look of astonishment on his face, just came back to his senses. Although he was a little confused, he immediately arranged personnel and took over the arrangements of the many persons in charge of these branches.

“Ginger Department.”

“Brother Jiang.”

Although many branch leaders have only joined the branch for two months, and some have only met Jiang Shan once or twice, they still have awe for their immediate superior.

Whether it is the treatment in the branch or Jiang Shan’s ability to handle supernatural resurrection for them, these two points are completely unmatched by other organizations or clubs.

“Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Commissioner Cao should have already told everyone about the situation in Dajing City. I don’t need to explain what Dajing City is. There is a problem with the headquarters now. Once Dajing City falls, the supernatural in the country will be completely out of control.”

“I won’t say those nice words. No matter you or I, we all eat the rice of the headquarters and enjoy the stable life maintained by the headquarters. So what we are doing now is not only for the headquarters, for the domestic supernatural circle, but also for ourselves.”

“I believe that no one wants his wife, children, parents and relatives to live in the terror of evil spirits roaming around and the resurrection of the supernatural, so please do your best. I will handle the problem of the resurrection of the supernatural for you after everything is over. If you encounter an evil spirit that cannot be imprisoned, retreat in time. Once Dajing City really falls, you are the only force to maintain the situation.” Looking at the various leaders in front of him, at least forty or fifty people, Jiang Shan, who had informed Zhou Deng, immediately turned to everyone and said in a serious tone.

Although the supernatural powers he possesses now are not on the same level as those of the people in charge of the early stage of the supernatural revival, it is undeniable.

These forty or fifty ghost riders are still a terrifying force that no one can ignore.

There are billions of people in the country. Although the headquarters is trying its best to control the occurrence of supernatural events, the number of ghost riders is still extremely considerable.

Yang Jian was able to become a god because he had this ability.

But it is undeniable that without these grassroots leaders to maintain the domestic situation.

Then, in a turbulent and chaotic environment, perhaps everything would change. Yang Jian might die while dealing with supernatural events, or he might die at the hands of a crazy ghost rider.

All this is unknown.

But no matter what, stability of the domestic situation is necessary. Only a good environment can give the ghost riders time and life to develop and grow.

“As long as he’s not dead, even if the evil spirit is revived, Minister Jiang will help us deal with it?”

“How do we deal with this? Are we going to do the same as Captain Zhou and control a second or even a third ghost?”

“Is this true? Doesn’t it mean that to control a second ghost, we need to ensure that the ghost in our body does not conflict with it? If we really control another ghost, then wouldn’t we all be able to live for several more years?”

After hearing what Jiang Shan said, even though they had been tortured by the evil spirit for several months and had become numb, everyone was instantly furious, and almost no one could remain calm.

After all, some people join the branch just to control the second ghost, or to get a chance to control the third ghost.

The scene in which Jiang Shan helped Zhou Deng control the third ghost during the live broadcast in the supernatural circle was so amazing that it was the reason why he became the world’s number one ghost rider in the supernatural circles at home and abroad.

It is very difficult for ordinary ghost riders to survive in the hands of ghosts.

The scene in the live broadcast was as shocking as if someone told them that puffer fish was poisonous, but some people actually ate it as chewing gum.

“Everyone, please be quiet. My name is Suli. I am one of the first ghost riders to join the branch. From now on, Commissioner Cao and I will arrange your actions.”

Just as Jiang Shan was telling Zhou Deng the details, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with bandages wrapped all over his body suddenly walked in front of everyone.

Although this man’s face looked very gentle, his voice was extremely hoarse:

“Commissioner Cao has connected everyone’s communication channel and sent the information to everyone. As Minister Jiang said, you should ensure your own safety while you are detaining the evil spirits.”

Even though order had been maintained, some responsible persons would still glance at Jiang Shan from time to time, as if they all wanted a precise answer.

Although Jiang Shan is not very old, he understands what these people are thinking.

After all, most ghost riders are the same, they all want to live longer and want to live forever, so this guarantee is crucial.

“It’s just as you think. Everything you do in Dajing City will be recorded by the branch system. As long as you meet the standards, I will help you control the second, third, or even fourth evil spirit.”

Before leaving, Jiang Shan looked at everyone and said calmly.

“Are you kidding me? Controlling a fourth evil spirit? Can you really do that?”

“Why do you think Dajing City has not fallen yet? As far as I know, the headquarters’ communications and data recovery were all handled by Minister Jiang.”

“So, as long as I can imprison a ghost this time and return alive, I can control the second ghost. According to the information at the headquarters at that time, my life will be extended by one or two years?”

The situation that had just calmed down suddenly exploded again, and even Sully, who was maintaining order, became a little excited.

He was just a folk ghost rider before. He controlled two evil ghosts by chance. However, due to a certain supernatural incident, the evil ghost in his body was on the verge of revival.

So after seeing the live broadcast, he joined the branch just to take a gamble. After all, as long as he was willing to make achievements, he could really continue to survive.

Now Jiang Shan’s promise is nothing short of a catalyst. Everyone’s current mood and emotions are something that ordinary people could never imagine.

The voice just fell.

The figures of Jiang Shan and Zhou Deng disappeared from everyone’s sight as the silver light and yellow mist intertwined and appeared.

In the ghost realm, even a distance of thousands of miles can be solved in just a few minutes.

Dachang City, Guanjiang Community.

In front of a slightly eerie little temple.

“arrive.”

Following Jiang Shan’s reminder, Zhou Deng, who had been following him closely using the ghost domain, chose to stop.

The figures of the two gradually became clear in front of the small temple.

Zhou Deng, who was influenced by ghosts and spirits throughout the whole process, did not feel any discomfort even though he used the spirits throughout the whole process. He looked at Jiang Shan with some disbelief.

“Crench.”

Suddenly, the door of the small temple opened.

A young woman in her twenties, dressed in white and with black hair, walked out slowly. She had an indifferent look and cold eyes, without a trace of expression.

“Who are you? Why are you here?”

Seeing Jiang Shan who looked like a normal person and Zhou Deng who had a pale face, this strange duo made Wang Shanshan feel alert.

While questioning, her eyes glanced slightly into the darkness behind the temple door, as if there was something extremely terrifying in the darkness.

Of course Jiang Shan noticed her gaze, but he didn’t care at all, and said directly:

“Yang Jian is going to die.”

(End of this chapter)