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Chapter 279 Russell One

Yang Jian sat alone on the fifth floor. At this moment, he was very patiently flipping through various books.

Human body interpretation, human meridian diagram, understanding of various body parts of the human body, and so on, there are books with profound and professionalism, as well as easy-to-understand books with colorful illustrations.

"Corpsy spots are purple spots that appear through the skin after the human body's blood stops circulation due to gravity and accumulate in capillaries and veins due to dilation of them..."

"In other words, corpse spots are formed by blood stasis in the skin. As long as the stasis is removed, the corpse spots in my body will disappear."

While Yang Jian looked at these troublesome books, he made a simple understanding by himself and began to try.

He could not have been walking around the streets with a dead body. It would have been fine if it was in broad daylight, but it would have been scared to death by night.

Looking at a corpse spot on the back of his hand, he tried to manipulate the headless ghost.

Soon, some blood oozed out of the skin.

Corpse spots were eliminated.

"It's very simple, indeed knowledge is power." Yang Jian said.

Then he walked and read the book, took a shower in the bathroom, and removed the corpse spots on his body.

After rinsing warm water, the blood smudge that penetrated from Yang Jian's back was gradually washed away. His dense and scary corpse spots were quickly removed.

But my skin was a little pale and cold, and I couldn't tell what was different.

"The reason for the cold hands and feet is that they lack qi and blood, and they need to strengthen their exercise and maintain good routines... Well, isn't this fart? Do I still use exercise like this?" Yang Jian took a bath while writing, continuing to search for ways to solve the situation in his body in front of him.

Otherwise, his mother wouldn't be worried when she came back to see him like this.

"It can speed up the blood flow rate and solve the problem of coldness in my body. The most direct way to speed up the blood flow rate is to speed up the heartbeat." Yang Jian touched his heart and felt his heart rate.

Too slow.

Only one-third of normal people.

If it were an ordinary person, his health would definitely be in trouble at this time.

"It is not good for the human body to beat faster and slower heartbeat, but my situation is special. My body is already a ghost and I can hardly die. What else do you care about?"

He controlled his heartbeat and increased the blood flow throughout his body.

As the blood flow rate increased, the cold body began to regain some warmth.

After some trouble, Yang Jian felt that his body gradually returned to normal.

At least on the surface.

In fact, Yang Jian knew in his heart that the biggest problem with him was not his body, but his psychology. After he was resurrected from the dead, most of his body became ghosts, and his psychology was very different from before.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that his thoughts are still the past.

However, Yang Jian didn't know whether his thoughts would change subtly under the influence of ghosts as time went by...or that this change had begun, but he had not noticed it yet.

"Go to sleep, I don't know if I can sleep now."

He washed away the blood that was eliminated from his body and then went back to the room to sleep.

Since he hanged himself, he has never slept once, and he has not felt any fatigue.

From the initial insomnia, waking up, to sleeping less, to not sleeping, these changes can be clearly felt by Yang Jian.

Lying on the bed.

Yang Jian became more and more energetic the more he slept, and he had no intention of falling asleep at all.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

At this time, a knock came from outside the door.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Jian said.

When the door opened, Zhang Liqin was wrapped in a bathrobe. She seemed to have just finished taking a shower and walked in with a slightly blushing face.

"I saw that the lights in your room were not turned off, so come and see...whether something happened recently."

Yang Jian said, "Nothing is, everything is normal after the time for starving ghosts ends."

Zhang Liqin said: "Then why do you often stay in the room alone and don't play games with Zhang Wei anymore? Someone asked you to turn it off, and have you deliberately avoided me?"

"Avoid you? That's not the case." Yang Jian said.

"No? Then why don't you come to me tonight? Do you think I'm boring? If that's the case, I'll leave in a few days, and I don't have to stay with you." Zhang Liqin said in a resentful tone.

Yang Jian thought for a while and realized that he had lost something after he was resurrected from the dead.

desire.

A man’s pure desire for a woman.

Looking at Zhang Liqin's mature and fair body wrapped in a bath towel, Yang Jian seemed to have no thoughts as if he was looking at a stone. His eyes were very calm and he had no turmoil in his heart.

As if he has seen through the world, he has a mentality of transcending the world and enlightening masters.

If it were a normal man, I was afraid that I would have been unable to resist committing a crime at this time.

"Can't you be unable to do it anymore?" Such a terrible thought came to Yang Jian's mind.

I didn't care much before, but now when I look back, I start to feel that things seem to be a little serious.

"Then I won't disturb you anymore, I'll go to bed." Zhang Liqin saw Yang Jian sitting there motionless, looking like she was thinking, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, so she turned around and left.

"etc."

Yang Jian, who came to his senses, called her to stop.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Liqin turned around.

"Come here, I just happen to have something to do and need your help. I hope you don't mind." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin blushed slightly, walked over with a bit of a delicate look, closed the door, and sat on the bed: "As long as you speak, I won't mind no matter what you want me to help. After all, I would have died without you..."

Facing this special man in front of her, she always felt indescribable.

She has no deep feelings and can only be considered an ordinary friend, but she can't feel any resistance to Yang Jian, and even wants to please this man.

If Yang Jian had something to do with her, whether it was life or physiology, Zhang Liqin would even feel excited and excited.

In fact, this is a psychological dependence.

After experiencing a desperate and terrifying supernatural event, it was already very good that it was not broken.

"I don't know if I'm still a normal man now. It's different from the first time I controlled the ghost eye." Yang Jian said, looking at his palm.

Zhang Liqin blinked, not understanding.

She knows limited information and can't quite understand the meaning of Yang Jian's words.

"Forget it, you don't understand even if you say it." Yang Jian said.

now.

Outside Guanjiang Community, the three uninvited guests during the day finally walked into the community.

Two men and one woman.

"Isn't it better to find someone during the day? Others may have gone to bed at night. Is this a bit offensive? After all, it's better to solve the S-level supernatural incident, so it's better to give some respect. What do you think, Russell Yi." A man in his thirties next to him said.

Depending on the situation, this young man with a slender figure and a more handsome figure is the leader.

Russell chuckled, "You must have the style of being a ghost. It's boring to be a white-haired person," he said.

"And it's too silly to say hello during the day, so it's better to be low-key. Dachang City has gathered at least more than twenty top ghost drivers. Even the special war major general Li Jun has come, so they still have to give their face."

"Miss Lin Luomei, don't mind calling me something?"

Russell looked at the woman who was about twenty years old next to him, wearing a dress and a little cute.

Lin Luomei did not refuse. She took out a loudspeaker and shouted to the entire community: Yang Jian~! Ghost Eye Criminal Policeman Yang Jian, come out quickly.

The sound was extremely strange and did not spread directly, but was fumbled forward in an irregular manner like a ghost.

It seems that this sound will find people by itself.

Every time he shouted, he found the voice himself. After shouting six times, Lin Luomei stopped.

"A community of such a big one is only six times when will you find it?" Russell said.

"Why don't you shout?" Lin Luomei closed her mouth and the loudspeaker made a sound.

Russell said: "I sing very well. I won an award in elementary school, but I can't shout. I definitely can't call out Yang Jian."

"What if you accidentally call someone to death?" said the man next to you.

"It shouldn't be so easy to die. After all, it's someone who solved the S-level supernatural incident." Russell murmured.

The sound kept moving forward, wandering in Guanjiang Community. The sound passed by the security booth in the community, but the security guard inside seemed to have no sound heard.

A moment passed, the sound passed through the gate and entered the house.

"Yang Jian, Ghost Eye Detective Yang Jian..."

The sound was wandering on the first floor, but there was no strange sound on the second floor.
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