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Chapter 275 Zhao Kaiming's Waiting

Before Yang Jian could find Zhang Wei to retrieve the human velvet paper, Wang Xiaoming found him first.

Under the protection of several special forces personnel, Wang Xiaoming's eyes were covered with bloodshots and his expression was withered; "So should I call you the ghost-eyed detective Yang Jian, or should I call you the hanged ghost Yang Jian? The content you broadcast to me was shocking. I really don't know how you thought of this dangerous and bold solution."

"You can succeed, which means that my experiment in the research stage is correct. The method of perfectly controlling a ghost is indeed feasible, but... it is not possible to rely on simple mutual grafting and restricting each other, it is too rough."

"Thank you for opening up a new idea for me."

Yang Jian stopped, looked at him, frowned slightly, and did not answer the topic: "I handed over the starving ghost to Zhao Jianguo. The detention was very carefully. There was a team of interceptors escorted it. There should be no problem, but I hope you don't think about studying that thing when you are bored in the future. At the same time, you also warn some people inside the criminal police that I think some people have never contacted the starving ghost and some despise this thing."

Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment: "The starving ghost is indeed a good research material, but the danger is also very high, far exceeding the ghost coffin. I will listen to your suggestions and give up the research on the starving ghost in a short time. If there is really a reboot of the box, I will notify you."

According to his opinion, I will not study it for the time being, and I will still conduct research after some protective measures.

"If you let me go, don't notify me. As long as you don't come to my Dachang City, it's enough. I don't want to contact that ghost for the second time." Yang Jian said in a bad mood.

Wang Xiaoming said, "Since you are so opposed, I won't study it. I will recommend that you seal it forever. With the characteristics of gold, as long as it is not artificially opened, the ghost will never be able to escape within ten thousand years."

"I hope so. Now there is nothing you have to do in Dachang City. You can go." Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming walked a few steps under the escort and stopped again, "That mirror?"

"My." Yang Jian said.

"I know it's yours. I just think that thing is very special. Can you lend me a study for a month?" Wang Xiaoming said seriously: "I can exchange it with you with this thing."

After saying that, he motioned for Li Jun.

Li Jun took out a small golden box from his clothes, and after opening it, he was a candle.

"Ghost Candle?" Yang Jian glanced at it and found that the ghost candle was white.

"No, this is different from the ghost candle I gave you last time." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian said, "It's just that the color is different. That one is red and this one is white. Did you put the paint in the wrong way?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "No, it's just that when studying ghost candles, there were two different experimental results. After all, there will be many changes in one experiment. This is just a derivative made by me who intercepted one of the changes. Well, it should be considered a semi-finished product, and it is not the same type as the red ghost candle."

"What's the use?" Yang Jian said.

"After lighting, if there are ghosts nearby, they will attack the person holding the ghost candle as soon as possible. This is a ghost candle that can pull hatred. I think the usability is far better than that of the red ghost candle." Wang Xiaoming said.

“…”

Yang Jian said: "You should keep it, don't pay attention to my thing. In addition, you'd better keep that video confidential forever. If this news spreads, many ghost drivers will not be able to sit still. You are a professor and will be carefully protected, but I will cause great trouble. After all, I asked you to watch that video at the beginning to be afraid of failure and leave some information."

"Don't worry, I will keep this secret for you. Since you don't want to lend it to me for research, then I'll give it to you." Wang Xiaoming threw the box containing the white ghost candle to Yang Jian.

"Just treat it as your personal thanks for protecting me."

Yang Jian said, "You and I are just working together on business, you don't need to thank me."

He rejected the gift.

"You'd better keep it. My laboratory output is pretty good." Wang Xiaoming didn't take back the thing after saying that, but turned around and followed Li Jun into the explosion-proof car.

"This profiteer." Yang Jian looked at the thing in his hand and his mouth twitched.

There is no good product when it is cheap, who dares to make it random in your hand?

Being able to attract nearby ghosts is simply suicide, and it is incomparable to the red ghost candle.

And the people in Guanjiang Community escaped the death disaster and survived to have a meeting to deal with the aftermath. Fortunately.

The other end of Dachang City.

In front of a quiet warehouse,

Under the hazy moonlight, Zhao Kaiming's pace was a little anxious and limped from a distance.

His plan succeeded and was perfect.

He fulfilled the ghost's request and also used Yang Jian's hand to imprison the ghost. In this way, he could get rid of the evil ghost's curse forever and restore his identity as an ordinary person. He was no longer a ghost controller, and his family should be resurrected as planned.

"I built a villa in my hometown and saved tens of millions of gold, which will be enough for my family to live for the rest of my life. As for what it will be like outside, I can't control it. That Yang Jian is a great harm, but it doesn't matter. He will take his family out of the city tonight, and I will prepare the car, and I won't see him in the future."

Zhao Kaiming took out the key and opened the lock of the warehouse with excitement.

He pushed open the door heavily and limped in.

Various fluorescent lights lit up in the dim warehouse, and even in the environment of power outage, it is not impossible to see clearly.

"Wife, daughter, mom, dad, I'm back..."

He came to the small warehouse where the family was stored, and there was a tiny ice coffin inside. A generator next to it was still buzzing to maintain the power operation.

But when Zhao Kaiming was excitedly lying on an ice coffin, he was preparing to welcome the resurrection of his family.

According to his estimate, a miracle of resurrection should happen in about an hour. When he arrived here from No. 7 Middle School, he had already used more than half an hour. If he calculated it, there should be about ten minutes left.

Zhao Kaiming quickly stopped the generator and turned off the refrigeration system.

"You are waiting, we will meet soon." He kept patrolling each ice coffin excitedly to see who will be resurrected first.

Time passes little by little.

The ten minutes estimated by Zhao Kaiming will arrive soon.

The corpse in the ice coffin still maintained that cold, stiff and pale look, without any sign of resurrection.

"Is my time calculation inaccurate? Let's wait." Zhao Kaiming thought so in his heart.

But another half an hour passed.

The corpse in the ice coffin still had no movement, and it was still dead

Zhao Kaiming was a little panicked now.

Could the resurrection of the evil spirit be a lie?

"No, no, I'm blocking everything. This can't be a lie." Zhao Kaiming suddenly growled in a ruthless manner.

It's not that he has thought about this question.

With his mind, he had always suspected it, but he had no choice. From the day when his wife, children, and mother died, he had no way back. Later, his father died, his uncle died, and his uncle died... He had only one way to the dark.

Only this miracle of resurrection has supported him to this day.
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