Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 135
Yang Jian didn't hide anything.

After receiving the message from General Zod, Yang Jian explained in detail the killing rules of the knocker ghost, how to imprison the ghost, and how to become a ghost master.

Regarding the fact that the clown wants to be a ghost master.

Yang Jian's attitude was the same as General Zod's.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

The clown wanted to seek death, but Yang Jian had no reason to stop him.

Nor is it necessary.

Anyway, even if the clown becomes a ghost master, it will not be a disaster to this world.

As for whether the clown will be killed by the ghost?
Or will this world be ruined by clowns?
Yang Jian was not worried, nor did he feel any guilt.

On the contrary, he is looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the collision between the ghosts in this world and the characters in the comic world.

After replying to the message, it was already very close to twelve midnight.

Not wanting to waste time, Yang Jian waved to Boss Liu.

"Boss, we may not come back at night, so there is no need to keep the door open."

Boss Liu looked at the relaxed Yang Jian, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He didn't know whether to say that Yang Jianyi was brave, or that the ignorant was fearless.

That's Ghost Lake.

Taiping Ancient Town was established to monitor and prevent this supernatural event.

It turned out that Yang Jian went to Ghost Lake more easily than going shopping.

Boss Liu couldn't help wondering if these people like himself were outdated.

Leaving the town, Yang Jian and his cousin Xiaoyuan soon came to the abandoned ferry where the ghost ship haunted.

Just as Yang Jian wanted to find out if there were other ghosts nearby, Xiaoyuan suddenly pulled him.

"Cousin, there's someone over there."

Yang Jian also heard footsteps.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

da, da, da~
The footsteps came so abruptly, as if they appeared out of nowhere.

At the same time as the sound of footsteps, there was also a black stone path.

The stone path extends from the direction of the ancient town to the ferry by the river.

Yang Jian and Xiao Yuan looked towards the end of the path at the same time.

There was no one on the other side of the path.

The two also saw someone passing by.

Just when the two were about to look away.

Some kind of supernatural power was suddenly triggered.

Such a person suddenly appeared on the stone path.

A red light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he immediately saw the appearance of the future man clearly.

It was a middle-aged woman in her 50s.

The women are dressed in old clothes, with deep wrinkles on their faces, giving them an old-fashioned look.

The style and workmanship of the clothes she wears are not modern, but look like decades ago.

None of this is the weirdest.

The strange thing is that she is holding a wooden basin in her arms.

In the tub was a tub of dirty clothes, all of which belonged to children.

"Cousin, there is something wrong with this person."

The nervous smile on Xiaoyuan's face disappeared, and she became serious for the first time.

Yang Jian nodded slightly.

He pressed Xiaoyuan's arm holding the butcher's knife, shook his head and said, "Our goal is not her, so don't make any trouble."

The abandoned ferry, the sound of footsteps, the sudden appearance of the stone path, and the women washing children's clothes in the middle of the night.

Take out any one of these keywords, and you can write a short horror story.

Now all the elements suddenly come together.

Seeing this scene, even the back of my head can figure it out.

This middle-aged woman is definitely not easy to mess with.

Yang Jian came to inspect the ghost lake, not for excitement, there is no need to provoke such a ruthless character.

The middle-aged woman didn't seem to notice Yang Jian and Xiaoyuan.

Without saying a word, her eyes were numb and her face was indifferent, she walked along the steps of the ferry to the river.

Then he skillfully picked up a piece of clothing and put it into the water.

Start cleaning up seriously.

Crash.

The sound of the woman doing laundry was heard far away.

As the women continued to wash their clothes, the night haze over the river slowly faded.

The scenery in the river gradually became clearer.

It was as if the night was the dirt that was stained in the day, and was being cleaned up bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian felt a little hairy on his back.

"The caution just now was right."

"This middle-aged woman is definitely not simple!"

"Her spirit can already affect the surrounding environment!"

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and stopped peeping at the woman.

There are many secrets in this woman.

And very scary.

It's a pity that the black supernatural ferry has already arrived.

Yang Jian was in a hurry to deal with Ghost Lake, otherwise he would have to investigate it carefully.

"Xiaoyuan, let's go."

Yang Jian took Xiaoyuan's arm and walked towards the ferry.

The black ferry has docked.

If they can't board the boat within the allotted time, there is no way to enter Ghost Lake.

At this time, the middle-aged woman also stood up.

Her laundry is done.

The woman glanced at the black boat at the ferry, picked up the tub and went up the steps to return to the path.

da, da, da~
The strange footsteps reappeared.

Yang Jian glanced at the woman, and suddenly shrank his eyes.

The wooden basin in the woman's hand was empty, and the child's clothes were gone.

There was not a drop of water on the woman's hands or on the wooden basin.

It seemed that the sound of washing clothes by the river just now was just an illusion.

"cousin?"

Madoka clenched the butcher's knife in her hand again.

"never mind."

Yang Jian stopped her again.

Then he watched the figure of the middle-aged woman disappear down the path.

"The secrets of Taiping Ancient Town are more mysterious and dangerous than what I have seen!"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and pulled Xiaoyuan onto the mysterious black boat.

Ghost Lake matters.

Taiping Ancient Town is here and can't escape.

There will be plenty of time to deal with it slowly.

The black boat is a very simple small wooden boat with an oil lamp hanging on the bow.

The dim and yellow lights swayed in the night, like some kind of sign, and seemed to be calling for something.

The boat is very stable.

Yang Jian and Xiao Yuan boarded the boat, but the side of the boat didn't shake at all.

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced in the direction of Taiping Ancient Town, then took out a handwritten three-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to Xiaoyuan.

"Take this paper to the oil lamp in front of you and burn it."

Both ghost money and this ghost ship were all affected by supernatural powers.

Yang Jian's body is a normal person, contacting supernatural powers will not do him any good.

So it is most appropriate to leave the payment to Madoka.

Yang Jian can also let the shadow do it.

But shadows also belong to the supernatural category.

If the shadow goes to pay, Yang Jian will have to spend one more person's boat fare.

This deal is obviously not worthwhile.

Xiaoyuan took the money and lit it in the oil lamp.

Soon, the banknotes were on fire.

The paper dust scattered, and a cold wind blew around the wooden boat.

The wind condensed and condensed, and finally formed a black vortex, rolling up the paper ash, and I don't know where to take the paper ash.

The air was filled with the smell of paper dust, which was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

"Cousin, here you are."

The banknotes did not burn out, but became smaller.

Yang directly took the change notes and put them away.

It was found that the amount on the paper had changed from the original "three" to "two".

The ghost ship received a ghost ticket.

The next moment, the black wooden boat slowly rippled.

ps: I went to check my eyes, it was too late to come back, there is only one update
(End of this chapter)