Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 26 Yang Jian Is Not Human

After Yang Jian turned on the light, he walked towards the man with a relaxed tone and a natural expression.

"Didn't you hear it in the room? There was a man who stole something in my room just now, and after being called out by me, he wanted to hit me with a baseball bat. If you went out just now, we might be able to catch him together. "

While speaking, Yang Jian had already arrived in front of the man.

His eyes fell on the man, and his face suddenly froze.

The man's figure has not changed in any way, his sitting posture is still straight and stiff.

But Yang Jian suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

Soon, Yang Jian found the source of the bloody smell.

His eyes fell on the newspaper in the man's hand, and a corner of the newspaper was stained red with blood.

That's where the smell of blood comes from!

Perhaps because he noticed Yang Jian's gaze, the scarlet blood spread rapidly on the newspaper, soaking the entire newspaper in no time.

As the blood on the newspaper became thicker and thicker, a disgusting smell of blood began to fill the room.

"Has it been seen?"

Yang Jian stopped at a distance of one meter in front of the man.

This distance is a little longer than the arm of an ordinary person, just beyond the attack range of the newspaper ghost.

"My acting skills are fine!"

Yang Jian recalled his performance after entering the door, and said hesitantly: "My expression is relaxed, my body is coordinated, and my lines are also very natural. It stands to reason that I won't be exposed so soon!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Yang Jian fell into deep self-doubt.

"Am I not suitable to be an actor?"

Just as Yang Jian was thinking about his acting skills, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the man out of thin air.

The man realized the danger and wanted to stand up to avoid it, but a black shadow suddenly enveloped him from behind.

Shadow put his hands on the man's shoulders, lifted it up vigorously, and plucked his head off his neck like picking a watermelon.

The man's restless body instantly quieted down.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The supernatural power of the newspaper ghost is mainly due to its strong concealment, making it hard to guard against, and the attack damage is actually not high.

As long as you prepare in advance and trap it in a closed secret room, it can be easily suppressed with the supernatural power of the shadow.

Yang Jian took a step forward and carefully removed the blood-stained newspaper from the man's hand.

"Lend me this thing for a while."

As Yang Jian said, he carefully put away the red paper.

This red paper has the ability to suppress ghosts.

After Yang Jian controlled Ghost Eye in his dream, he was in danger of reviving ghosts due to excessive use of Huangquan. It was through the most difficult period that he suppressed Ghost Eye with pieces of red paper.

Yang Jian intends to get back the ghost eye, but he is worried about the movement of the black shadow nailed to the coffin, so he plans to suppress it with red paper.

Although the black shadow in the dream didn't move at all, who knows if this is the case in reality.

Be prepared.

Yang Jian felt that it must be right to make extra preparations!
Yang Jian took the red paper, and the shadow on the other side reached out and tore off the man's face.

After the skin left the man's body, it turned into an old newspaper.

Yang Jian didn't reach out to pick up the newspaper, but let Ghosting hold it with both hands, and he watched it from a distance of one meter away.

It was a weird newspaper that could affect reality and tamper with other people's memories by filling in information on it.

There are a lot of words densely written on the newspaper, most of the handwriting is blurred, only two or three sentences are relatively clear, and it should be written not long ago.

[Father is still alive. 】

[Father lives with me. 】

[Kill Yang Jian. 】

Obviously, the first two changes were Yang Jian's memory, and the third change was Fang Jing's memory.

The final result is that Yang Jian always thought that his father was still alive and lived with him in his memory.

When Fang Jing saw Yang Jian, his first thought was to kill him!

"This ghost thing is really scary!"

Yang Jian shook his head, turned around and walked out the door.

Behind him, the newspaper in the shadow's hand, Huang Quan wrapped the man's head and body in it, and then disappeared into reality.

Without the support of spiritual power, the corpse would rot soon.

If left alone, these two houses will soon become uninhabitable.

When Yang Jian's mother rented the house, she paid a deposit.

If the house smells like corpses and the landlord refuses to refund the deposit, they may call the police.

Then there will be a lot of trouble.

It's better to let the shadow deal with it directly!
After leaving the door, Yang Jian saw Zhang Wei sitting on Fang Jing's back, holding his neck with one hand and extorting a confession by torture.

Fang Jing was so angry that he was about to die, but his arms were broken by Yang Jian, and he was limp on the ground. He had no choice but to keep talking harshly if he wanted to take revenge.

"Zhang Wei, you bastard, wait for me, I will kill you and Yang Jian together!"

In front of Fang Jing, Zhao Lei earnestly sang a bad face.

"Zhang Wei, take it easy. Although it's wrong for Fang Jing to steal from Yang Jian's house, we are all classmates, as long as you explain clearly, there is no need to hurt others."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to persuade Fang Jing again: "Fang Jing, why did you come to Yang Jian's house to steal things? It's not like you don't know that Yang Jian is a single-parent family, and the house he lives in is rented. His family It’s already so difficult, and we are classmates again, and you actually came to his house to steal things? Don’t say that Zhang Wei won’t let you go, I can’t justify it here!”

When Fang Jing heard this, he immediately poohed: "When did I steal something? I just came to get back what belonged to me!"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he immediately became furious: "You bastard has a tough mouth! We all got the stolen goods, and you are still quibbling. It seems that I have to show you, Ah Wei." Already!"

As Zhang Wei said, he reached out and took off the sneakers on his feet.

Zhang Wei still thought the smell was not enough, so he took off the socks again.

Suddenly, a sour smell of hot eyes permeated the corridor!
The corner of Zhao Lei's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but he held back, and took two steps back without showing any signs of his feet.

Fang Jing's face turned green when he saw the stinky sock that was getting closer and closer to his face.

"Zhang Wei, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around, or I will definitely kill you!"

Zhang Wei chuckled: "Unfortunately, I'm usually too diligent. I change my socks once a month. The smell is not pure enough! I have a younger brother who changes his socks once a year. He can stand on the ground after taking them off. That taste is much better than mine!"

With that said, Zhang Wei put the sock in front of Fang Jing, and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile.

"You try mine first, Dandanzui. I'll call that little brother over tomorrow, and then I'll let you taste it!"

Hearing this, Fang Jing couldn't hold back anymore.

"I say, take the socks off, I say it all!"

Yang Jian originally planned to stop Zhang Wei, but when he heard this, he stopped immediately.

He also wanted to know where the human skin paper in Fang Jing's hand came from.

Besides the human skin paper, does Fang Jing have any other supernatural items in his hand!

Zhao Lei heard that Fang Jing was willing to confess, and greeted Zhang Wei: "Zhang Wei, get off Fang Jing quickly. Since Fang Jing is willing to confess, we have to give him a chance to explain. We are classmates, and if there is a misunderstanding, just let it go. There's no need to shout and shout."

Fang Jing heard Zhao Lei's words, and said gratefully: "Zhao Lei, I did not misread you. Among our classmates, you are the only good person."

"Stop talking."

Zhao Lei gently helped Fang Jing up, and asked patiently: "What's going on, you tell us from the beginning to the end. We are friends, no matter what problems we encounter, I will help you."

Fang Jing nodded, hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I do know a big secret."

Hearing this, Fang Jing and Zhang Wei looked at each other with excitement at the same time.

This is their first foray into supernatural events and their first contact with supernatural secrets.

The two of them felt the thrill of breaking the taboo!
After Fang Jing finished speaking, he fell silent.

Obviously that secret was too heavy, Fang Jing didn't dare to say it casually.

Zhao Lei and Zhang Wei knew that they couldn't rush at this time, so they could only patiently wait for Fang Jing to reveal it slowly.

After a while, Fang Jing took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Yang Jian is not human at all, he is actually a ghost!"

(End of this chapter)