Mysterious resurgence

"Where are you going now?" Tong Qian found a bicycle on the roadside after seeing Yang Jian put down the phone.

He scanned the code to unlock it and prepared to ride on it, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Find someone." Yang Jian said.

"Is it important?" Tong Qian asked.

Yang Jian said: "It's more important to me than you anyway."

"Aren't you going to take care of these survivors?" Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian said; "You should be able to take care of these survivors."

"But I'm not sure about dealing with that ghost. If you leave, if the ghost comes, these people will definitely die."

Tong Qian said: "I suggest you take them with you. If you want to act, you should act together. With the abilities of the two of us, we should be able to rescue these survivors."

Yang Jian said; "No, I plan to act alone for the time being. Don't pay too much attention to the ghost. Since you have avoided one attack, there should be a period of time between the next attacks, so you are safe for the time being."

"But..." Tong Qian frowned.

"No buts. If you want to leave here, you can only listen to my arrangements." Yang Jian directly blocked her words: "Wait for my return near here."

"What if you don't come back."

Yang Jian said: "Then we can declare the collective death of you people."

"This won't work. You can't sacrifice so many people just to save one person. I hope you can find a way to send them away from here immediately." Tong Qian grabbed Yang Jian's bicycle and stopped him.

Yang Jian stared at her, and the next moment he became violent, grabbed her neck, and then pushed her to the ground.

"You" Tong Qian's face changed suddenly, she never expected that Yang Jian would suddenly take action against her.

But before she could speak, a pistol was pressed against her head.

"That's enough. I don't need you to direct me when I do things. If you want to save people, I won't stop you, but if I want to do something, don't stop me either. If you dare to say one more thing, I'll shoot you in the head." Let's see if that grimace on the back of your head can protect your beautiful head." Yang Jian's face was cold, and the golden pistol in his hand was loaded and the safety was turned on.

With her finger on the trigger, it only takes one click to make Tong Qian's head explode.

"You crazy person." Tong Qian opened her eyes wide.

"This world can easily drive people crazy." Yang Jian stared at her: "So, are you going to stop me or not?"

As he spoke, his fingers were slowly bending.

Tong Qian could even see signs that the trigger had been pulled.

This Yang Jian really dared to shoot himself.

Zhao Jianguo, what kind of person did he invite to support him?

Will such a person become a ghost controller in Dachang City in the future?

Tong Qian didn't think too much. She remained silent, not daring to say anything to irritate this person.

Any move he makes may cause Yang Jian to beat him to death on the spot.

After a moment of silence.

"Very good, you're not hopelessly stupid yet." Yang Jian slowly took back his pistol, then without saying a word, turned around, got on his bicycle, and left here.

Seeing him riding his bike and slowly disappearing into the darkness ahead, Tong Qian stood up with an uncertain expression on her face.

This guy really has no inhibitions.

Are all other ghost masters so crazy?

Or is it just this guy?

Tong Qian rarely comes into contact with other ghost masters. The city she is responsible for is only a small city, not even a fourth-tier city. Moreover, supernatural events in the city rarely happen. Apart from contact with people above, she has no contact with them. Others in this circle don’t have much exposure.

Yang Jian's behavior and actions gave her an inexplicable shock.

It seems to reveal a cruel corner of this world.

"This person is like a wolf struggling to survive in the darkness. Although he occasionally has a little kindness, it cannot hide the nature of the wolf." Tong Qian thought silently in her heart: "This person is very dangerous. You must stay away from him in the future. a little."

But what she doesn't realize yet is that the world is changing and a certain order is collapsing.

Zhou Zheng's way of living doesn't work.

Talents like Yang Jian are more suitable for the future living environment.

"What do you do as a ghost controller? You make others angry and leave. Who will protect us when the time comes? I don't have the ability. From the beginning, I felt that your attitude was wrong. That young man will No matter how you say it, you have saved us. You came up with some big truths that cover your face, which makes me feel uncomfortable."

At this time, an aunt among the survivors said with crooked eyes.

"At critical moments, women are just unreliable and don't know what they are thinking."

"It's over, we're done now, that capable guy left on his bicycle, and all of us are going to die in this hellish place."

Hearing these words from the survivors, Tong Qian's face changed, but she could not refute.

She really couldn't handle the situation in front of her.

"Although that Tong Qian has a good character, she is too idealistic and has not yet understood the cruelty of reality. Such a ghost controller is not even qualified to be a teammate. Teaming up with her will only be a burden. In my opinion, It seems impossible for her to survive the two supernatural events she has experienced alone, unless she relies on others."

Yang Jian was riding his bicycle on the road, paying attention to his surroundings, and thought to himself.

Because this Tong Qian has a fatal flaw and cannot judge the situation rationally.

This is nothing for ordinary people, especially a good-looking woman.

But it doesn't work on the ghost controller.

When dealing with evil spirits, the most important thing is to have a cool head and judge the situation, and know when you can do it and when you can't.

Because if you make one wrong step, you will die, and there will be no second chance to come back.

In this regard, he felt that the one who did the best was Zhao Kaiming.

Although they were enemies, Yang Jian had to admire Zhao Kaiming's style of doing things, which was really watertight. If it hadn't been for the phone that spread the curse of ghost knocking on the door, killing him and getting him involved in this incident, he would have been involved in this incident. Life or death is unknown.

Otherwise, Yang Jian would have been passively beaten.

The most important thing is that he can't find the space to fight back.

Because Zhao Kaiming knew very well that he could not deal with Yang Jian, who had now controlled two ghosts. Even as a ghost controller in Dachang City, he had to hide.

"But this time he is also in this ghost realm, and the incident happened because of him. If everything goes well, Zhao Kaiming should have died somewhere. If Zhao Kaiming is really dead, then there shouldn't be only There should be two ghosts for one ghost.”

"I should have been more careful."

Think of this.

Yang Jian became more cautious.

He decided to take a walk around here. If he couldn't find Jiang Yan, he would save a few people and leave here. Just give Zhao Jianguo an explanation.

Jiang Yan's life could only be given up.

Although this woman did help him a lot, he did not treat her badly, and he did help her when encountering supernatural incidents, but what could he do if she was really unlucky.

If you continue to stay here, Yang Jian will only lose more things.

that's all.

He was riding a bicycle and walking on the dark streets.

No matter how dark the surroundings were and how hard he could see, his ghost eyes could still see clearly.

If everyone here will die, Yang Jian believes that it will definitely not include him.

"There seems to be something wrong with the ghost realm here."

After riding his bicycle for a while, Yang Jian suddenly saw another street light next to the road.

All the other street lights were out, but that one was on.

Under the street lamp, there was still a stiff man standing there, still facing away from Yang Jian, exactly the same as the scene he had seen before.

There is no doubt that the person standing in the light under the street lamp is a ghost.

get lost?

Hallucination?

Yang Jian stopped his bicycle and frowned.

But the ghost eyes on his forehead told him that this was not an hallucination, nor was he lost.

Because he sees the road not with his own eyes, but with the eyes of ghosts, and some things in the ghost realm cannot confuse him.

Unless this ghost changed its location and he just met it again.

"You can go take a look and make sure whether I'm lost or there's something wrong with this ghost." Yang Jian hesitated, not wanting to continue to take a detour and waste time, so he decided to ride by.

If it was a ghost slave, it was just a false alarm.

But just to be on the safe side, he lit the ghost candle again.

The eerie will-o'-the-wisp emits a strange light.

This light enveloped Yang Jian, giving him a sense of security in his heart.

There is no reason for the Ghost Candle Flame to be afraid of a Ghost Slave, even if it knocks the ghost away.

But when he was riding a bicycle, lighting a ghost candle, and slowly passed by and approached.

Something unexpected happened.

The flames of the ghost candle suddenly became violent as if gasoline had been poured on them.

The candlelight automatically swayed violently without wind.

At the same time, the rate at which the candle burned increased dramatically.

In less than a few seconds, the ghost candle had burned five centimeters in length.

"This is impossible." Yang Jian suddenly stopped his bicycle, narrowed his eyes, and quickly backed away.