Dealing with the human skin paper is equivalent to dealing with ghosts.
And what sets it apart from ordinary ghosts is that the human skin paper is not only non-threatening, but can also save lives in critical moments, making it easy for people to rely on.
Having it is like having a cheat code in a game, allowing you to survive in desperate situations.
But Yang Jian believes that there are no ghosts in this world that help people for free.
The human skin paper must be plotting something, or using its own methods step by step to achieve its goals.
Swallowing a ghost is just the first step.
As for the second step, the intentions of the human skin paper have not been revealed yet.
"Do you think that I have kept you locked up for a while and you are resentful towards me? If you continue to be passive and uncooperative, then your usefulness will be gone. Swallowing a ghost is probably not enough to satisfy you, otherwise you would have already started to revive," Yang Jian stared at the human skin paper and muttered to himself.
The writing on the human skin paper remained unchanged, still the same line of words.
"How about sealing you in a box and throwing it into the deep sea?" Yang Jian squinted his eyes. "Anyway, I don't trust you very much."
The next moment, the writing on the human skin paper began to disappear.
As if it was forcibly erased by some force, and then new writing appeared again.
"I went to the third room and saw the ghost mirror, and took away that thing, because I know that the mirror possesses an incredible ability..."
The writing stopped here for a moment, and then a line of large characters emerged at the bottom: "It can resurrect the dead."
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stood up abruptly, staring at the human skin paper intently. "This is impossible."
Since the birth of supernatural events, no one has ever been able to resurrect the dead, at least according to the information he has received so far, it is impossible.
Then the writing changed again: "Just as I thought, true resurrection is impossible. It is only a kind of resurrection in a certain sense, and it requires a certain price, which is to release a ghost trapped inside the mirror."
"A kind of resurrection in a certain sense?" Yang Jian pondered for a moment.
What does this sentence mean?
Isn't it a real resurrection?
As for the price of resurrection, Yang Jian thought it could be big or small.
If a person is truly doomed to die, even if it means releasing a ghost in exchange for a chance to survive, it would be worth it.
Thinking of the group of ghosts that may exist inside the ghost mirror, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.
Is this using people's desire to survive and personally releasing this horror?
Or is it a trap, a trap set up by the human skin paper?
However, although the human skin paper is strange, some of the things it reveals are relatively true.
"Cannot fully trust, but cannot completely distrust," Yang Jian secretly thought.
Then, another line of writing appeared on the human skin paper: "For the other two rooms in that old mansion, I think they should be completely sealed off. There are two unknown horrors there... Once the doors are opened, it will lead to an extremely terrible disaster, and I am afraid of it."
"Don't let me open the doors of the other two rooms? This is probably a trick," Yang Jian trusted his own judgment more.
The original owner of the house must have left something in the rooms, prepared for the day they see the light again.
If the ghost mirror can really bring people back to life, then it would be a huge help for the ghost controller.
Yang Jian felt that the human skin paper was still hiding something,
And during the time he was questioning the human skin paper.
Outside the Guanjiang Community, a whole fleet of cars arrived.
The fleet did not enter the community, but stopped outside.
As soon as the first car stopped, two men got out.
One of them was a young man in a suit, with a somewhat unnatural paleness on his face, and a hint of gloom in his eyes. "Is this the place? Yang Jian's residence."
This person is none other than Wang Xiaoqiang from the Xiaoqiang Club.
After the last incident at the club, it was almost on the verge of bankruptcy. Now, not to mention new members, even the few remaining members are unwilling to come to the club.
Yang Jian's deterrence has already taken effect.
As a ghost controller who has mastered the power of two ghosts, he is invincible, and no one dares to work for the club anymore.
"Yang Jian has a confirmed ability, it should be the Ghost Domain... This is one of the unsolvable abilities in the Ghost File. As for the other ghost, I'm not sure. Ye Feng, do you have a solution?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the man next to him.
The man was in his thirties, mature and steady, wearing a thick coat, with a touch of arrogance on his face.
"The Ghost Domain is indeed difficult to deal with. If he wants to save his life, I can't solve it." Ye Feng lit a cigarette and spoke frankly, "We can only catch him off guard. Otherwise, your operation this time is bound to fail. If Wang Yue were here, I would have a seventy to eighty percent chance. His ghost rope can trap the ghosts, including other ghost controllers.""With his cooperation, even ten Ghost Realms would be doomed."
Wang Xiaoqiang said, "You're a straightforward person, and I trust your words. But don't forget, my brother is a professor, the first person in the country to study supernatural events. This time, I brought something from the research institute that will be very helpful for our operation." Check latest chapters at novel[f]ire.net
At this moment, Ye Feng noticed the golden briefcase in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand.
It was a special item.
"Has Professor Wang developed a new product?" Ye Feng asked with a smile, "The Ghost Candle was quite good, it can prevent attacks from fierce ghosts. Did you bring one?"
"That's a controlled item, I can't get it without certain permissions. But it's something similar, a derivative of the Ghost Candle."
Wang Xiaoqiang opened the briefcase.
The finger was long, thin, and withered, with terrifyingly black nails. Judging from the joints of the finger, the proportions were severely unbalanced. It was definitely not a human finger.
"A derivative? Looks more like a failed product to me."
Ye Feng's gaze sharpened as he felt the eeriness of the finger.
"Failed products and successful ones are almost the same, the only difference is that one is controllable, the other is not." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "But does the uncontrollable one affect us?"
"You really hold a grudge."
Ye Feng smirked, "To settle personal scores, you're willing to disrupt the overall situation here. If the higher-ups find out, you'll be the first one to be dealt with. The priority level is even higher than supernatural events. After all, Yang Jian has close ties with the criminal police. I heard he might become the next criminal police officer of Da Chang City."
Wang Xiaoqiang coldly said, "Don't worry, he won't become a police officer. Because I'm here, he's doomed."
"I don't care, if anything goes wrong, you're the one responsible." Ye Feng shrugged, showing no concern.
"Let's go, it's time to act."
A group of people immediately entered Guanjiang Residential Area.
They walked in openly, without any intention of sneaking around.