Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 125 Doomsday Evil God
After my cousin Xiaoyuan finished speaking, the hearts of several people present thumped at the same time.

Zhou Zheng asked: "Boss, who is this woman?"

Yang Jian explained: "This woman's name is Huang Ziya, and she is a city person in charge of the headquarters. Something went wrong when Yan Li was participating in the training in Dajing City. There was a ghost master Li Gui in the hotel where he was staying. The spirit of the ghost is quite special, the scope of the ghost domain affects the entire building, Huang Ziya volunteered as a bait to lure the ghost, in exchange, I promised her to join us, and took her out of the hotel."

Hearing this, Zhou Zheng looked at Huang Ziya's expression suddenly solemn.

"So it's her own. Boss, what's the situation with her now?"

Yang Jiandao: "It's the ghost in the hotel. I'm just not sure if it's the jigsaw puzzle pieces of that ghost, or his murderous curse."

After saying this, Yang Jian turned to look at his cousin Xiaoyuan who was beside him.

He asked, "Madoka, is what you see the black mist outside?"

Xiaoyuan shook her head blankly: "What black mist? I didn't see the black mist. I just saw a child with dark skin and no pupils lying on her head."

After finishing speaking, she asked: "Cousin, this dirty thing is very ugly, do you need me to drive it out?"

ugly?

Yang Jian was startled for a moment, but didn't take it seriously.

He has seen too many ghosts, no matter how scary they are, it doesn't matter if they are ugly.

He shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll see if I can deal with it first."

Zhou Zheng asked: "Boss, what Xiaoyuan saw was different from what we saw. Does that mean that the black mist is the curse of the ghost, not the puzzle of the ghost?"

Yang Jian nodded first, and then shook his head: "The curse is like a beacon for a ghost. Those who guide the ghost and mark the target of attack usually don't kill people. The most obvious example is the knocking sound of the ghost knocking on the door. That Sounds don't kill people, but those who hear the sound will be found and killed by ghosts."

Zhou Zheng asked, "Is there any difference in this layer of black mist?"

Yang Jian nodded: "This layer of black mist is constantly eroding Huang Ziya's consciousness. At this rate, she will be brain-dead in less than half an hour!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Xiao Yuan who was eager to try with a butcher's knife at the side: "I'll pull her into a dream later, and see if I can solve the curse of that ghost in the dream. If I don't come back after 10 minutes, you Just cut off that dirty thing!"

"Okay, cousin!"

Xiaoyuan agreed with a grin.

Yang Jian nodded, snapped his fingers, and said, "Draw her to sleep!"

Zhou Zheng suddenly felt a chill rise up his back, and a ferocious and strange low growl of a vicious dog came from his ear.

Before he could react, the vicious dog's voice suddenly disappeared again.

Huang Ziya, who was lying on the ground curled up in pain, twitched violently.

Then slowly stretched out.

Yang Jian was worried that she would be attacked by a vicious dog, so he stopped looking for a place, and just stood up and entered the dreamland.

At this time, Zhao Lei and Wang Jiang escorted Zhang Wei out of the bathroom.

Zhang Wei saw Xiaoyuan holding a butcher's knife in his hand, opened his mouth, but retracted the cordial greeting when he reached his mouth.

Zhou Zheng said with a smile now: "You don't have to be afraid, Xiaoyuan is not interested in you now."

Hearing this, the three looked at Yang Jian, who was standing with his eyes closed, and Huang Ziya, who was lying on the ground.

Zhao Lei asked suspiciously: "Who is this person?"

Zhou Zheng explained: "Her name is Huang Ziya, and she is a city person in charge of the headquarters. She helped the boss and Yan Li escape from the supernatural incident in Dajing City. She is our own. Now she is being targeted by the curse of Li Gui." , the boss is helping her solve the problem."

"What if it can't be solved?" Zhang Wei suddenly asked from the side.

Zhou Zheng didn't speak, but glanced at Madoka next to him.

Zhang Wei suddenly took a breath.

at the same time.

Yang Jian's figure appeared at the village entrance of his hometown.

In front of him was the grove that he had visited several times.

Yang Jian looked around.

Huang Ziya and the ghost were not found.

At this time, the cold and low growl of the vicious dog suddenly came from the woods.

Yang Jian had never heard such a voice.

The vicious dog seems to have encountered a strong enemy and is threatening and warning the other party.

"what's the situation?"

Without hesitation, Yang Jian stepped into the grove.

Along the winding dirt path in the forest, Yang Jian flickered a few times before arriving at the wooden house deep in the forest.

Door of the wooden house.

A black vicious dog with red eyes, tall and strong like a tiger and wolf, roared at a small thing lying on the ground not far away.

Yang Jian followed the eyes of the vicious dog and looked over.

Then, he saw that ugly dirty thing that Little Yuan said.

The ghost is not big, no more than three years old at most, its skin is a strange bluish-black, its nails are a strange emerald green; there is no scalp on the top of its head, and the folds of the dark cerebral cortex under the skull can be clearly seen; there are no eyes on its face, There is a cloud of black smoke in the black eye sockets; there are no teeth in the mouth, and the black tongue is like a snake letter, and the foul-smelling black mucus drips from the corners of the mouth; there are four arms in the upper limbs, two are short and thick, and the muscles are more professionally trained. Adults are more developed, with two slender and soft tentacles dangling around the body like an octopus; the lower limbs are four thin, fleshless leg bones, and the shape of the soles of the feet is deformed, unable to stand, and can only crawl on the ground .

Yang Jian only felt a chill rushing from his tailbone straight to his forehead, and his back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

This ghost exudes an evil, terrifying, weird, and dangerous aura.

It's like Cthulhuli's Doom God.

Just by looking at it, the spirit will be polluted, and the consciousness will continue to dissolve, and finally become a terrifying monster!

"No wonder the vicious dog didn't jump up and bite directly like before."

Yang Jian swallowed.

Now he finally understood what Madoka meant by ugly.

This thing can no longer be described as ugly, but evil!

Although Yang Jian still maintains a superhuman body in the dream, he is unwilling to confront this terrifying thing.

This guy is really weird, scarier than any ghost Yang Jian has ever seen before.

Yang Jian was thankful for his prudent decision before.

Fortunately, when he was in the Ping An Hotel, Yang Jian did not dispatch, but let the shadow enter the hotel to save people.

According to the horror of this ghost, if it was Yang Jian's body that triggered the law of killing at that time, his superhuman body might not be able to withstand the attack of this ghost!

"This ghost is too dangerous to be imprisoned."

Yang Jian suddenly thought of a piece of information that he had been ignoring all along.

The situation at the scene was too critical at that time, Yang Jian forgot to investigate the information of the ghost master who controlled the ghost.

Yang Jian was very curious.

A ghost of this level, how did that ghost controler control it in the first place?
Immediately, Yang Jian thought of another question.

What about Huang Ziya?

Yang Jian glanced around in the woods, but did not see any trace of Huang Ziya.

Maybe seeing Yang Jian looking for him, the door of the hut suddenly opened a gap, and Huang Ziya showed half of his face from inside.

"Boss, I am here."

ps: The update is over, sorry.I don’t know if it’s because I stayed up too hard at the night watch in the hospital for the past few days. My eyes have been crying for the past few days, and the blood in my eyes can’t go away. My left eye seems to be covered with a layer of fog, I can’t see clearly, and it hurts a lot.But there are also advantages. When writing this ghost, the sense of substitution is very strong.
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