Chapter 1 Outrageous text messages

School at eight o'clock, evening self-study.

call!
Yang Jian suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then raised his head abruptly.

Looking around the classroom with icy eyes, Yang Jian was startled first, and then a chill came to his heart!

The students in the classroom are studying by themselves, and there is a peaceful scene in the quiet classroom.

"Am I falling into some kind of supernatural power?"

Yang Jian became vigilant.

This scene was so real that even his ghost eyes couldn't see anything unusual.

Ghost eyes?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then his face changed suddenly!

He couldn't feel the ghost eyes anymore!
Not only the ghost eyes, but also the ghost shadow and ghost hands behind him lost all sense!

"What a joke!"

Yang Jian glanced around, wondering and uncertain.

Today's Yang Jian is no longer a high school student who has just become a ghost master.

With Yang Jian's current strength, no supernatural power can hide from his eyes!
unless……

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, and then sensed the condition of his body.

"There is no throbbing of the ghost recovering."

Yang Jian raised his head, glanced around the classroom, then shook his head again.

"There is no fluctuation of spiritual power around."

Although Yang Jian no longer has the power of Li Gui, he still has experience in dealing with supernatural events.

If there are ghostly activities around, then they must not be able to escape his eyes!
"What's the situation now?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and glanced at the students around him.

Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhao Lei...

Ok?
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze.

He saw a figure that was almost forgotten in his memory.

Square mirror!

However, what surprised Yang Jian was that while he was looking at Fang Jing, Fang Jing was also secretly peeking at him!
The eyes of the two met, and Fang Jing immediately turned his head as if guilty of guilt.

"This guy has a problem!"

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he was going to talk to Fang Jing to see if he could find anything unusual.

At this moment, a childish face suddenly stood in front of Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, borrow one to speak!"

Yang Jian looked at that young face, he should be full of vigor, but there was an indescribable wretchedness!

Zhang Wei, Yang Jian's deskmate.

"Why borrow one to talk?" Yang Jian frowned.

"I got all the stolen goods, so don't quibble! I see you have been yawning all day, you must have done something embarrassing last night."

As Zhang Wei said, he stretched his head towards Yang Jian, put his hand on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Did you get some good resources? Hurry up and share them, so that brothers can enjoy themselves too!"

Hearing this, for some reason, Liu Xiaoyu's pure and lovely dress with twin ponytails and a princess dress suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's mind!
"Don't save the messy movies in my computer in the future!" Yang Jian said with a dark face.

Zhang Wei didn't take Yang Jian's warning to heart at all.
He asked curiously: "What did you do yesterday? You slept all day today."

go to bed?

Yang Jian's spirit was suddenly in a trance.

"Could it be that everything I experienced before was a dream?"

While Yang Jian was stunned, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If all this was just a dream, Yang Jian might lose the supernatural power he had managed to control.

But he doesn't regret it at all!
The world of supernatural recovery in the future is really hopeless.

Even a top ghost master like Yang Jian can only survive under the threat of the revival of the ghost.

As for ordinary humans, they are not worth mentioning in front of Li Gui.

Killing a ghost is as simple as trampling an ant to death.

Maybe easier!
"Yang Jian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wei shook his hand in front of Yang Jian, and said suspiciously, "You've been acting weird since this morning."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes: "Everyone agreed to be scumbags together, so you won't secretly make up lessons without telling me?"

"I don't have the money to make up lessons."

Yang Jian patted his hand away, and said casually, "I read a ghost story on my mobile phone last night, and I slept too late, that's why I've been sleepy today."

"Ghost story?"

A classmate next to him came over and said mysteriously, "Have you heard about it? A while ago, a supernatural event happened in a neighborhood in the city. It was said to be haunted!"

Zhang Wei said: "I know about that! It is said that a dozen people hanged themselves collectively in that community one night, and the corpses were hung on the anti-theft windows, like drying bacon! By the way, I still have photos, do you want to see them?"

After speaking, Zhang Wei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and found a photo with a dim color.

Yang Jian glanced at the photo, and immediately frowned.

The photo was taken in the evening, and the light in the community was not good, so the photo looked a bit blurry, but it was still possible to tell that there was a silhouette of a human being hanging on the anti-theft window of the balcony of the community like bacon.

Yang Jian took Zhang Wei's cell phone and stretched out his hand to enlarge the picture.

After zooming in, the silhouette of the person is even more blurred, and the appearance of the person cannot be seen clearly, but the shape of death can be vaguely distinguished.

The corpse's head sticks out of the anti-theft window, the head is tilted back, the face is facing up, looking up at the sky.From the neck down, it is in a weird broken posture, hanging on the balcony, with the chest stuck to the security window.

This scene is horrifying and horrifying. It makes one's scalp tingle, and one feels a chill rushing from the soles of the feet to the top of the head!

"This is a ghost killing people!"

Yang Jian just glanced at it, and immediately recognized that it was caused by supernatural power!
Immediately, Yang Jian frowned deeply again.

He suddenly remembered, as if he had seen this scene before!
"Damn it! Where did you get this photo? It's so scary, it makes my hairs stand on end!" said the classmate next to him.

Zhang Wei proudly said: "One of my little brothers passed by and took this photo. Now it's locked down there, so you can't find it! If you want it, call me Dad, and I'll send it to you right away!"

The classmate next to him gave him two middle fingers.

At this time, Miao Xiaoshan in the front row also came over.

"I recently saw many people on the Internet saying that they had experienced supernatural events. What they said was true. I dare not look at some scary pictures! Do you think these are true or false? It can't be true Haunted?"

Zhang Weidao: "The stories on the Internet must be fake! You haven't heard a sentence: It's almost impossible to share a new story!"

Miao Xiaoshan turned to look at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, what do you think?"

Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

He took it out and saw that it was a text message, and the message was a string of "0" network numbers.

Zhang Wei glanced at the number, and immediately shook his head: "Cheaters these days are too unprofessional, and this number is too outrageous, who would fall for a normal person!"

Yang Jian also shook his head, ready to delete the message.

The result was accidentally opened.

"Are you there? I am General Drew Zod, the commander of Krypton! I was ordered to hunt down the fugitive Kal-El and came to Earth. There was an accident when the spaceship landed. I am now trapped in an underground laboratory. If you put I can save you from the sun, and I can turn you into a superman!"

 The new author seeks support, the bosses will make a fortune!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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