Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 92 Xiao Yang's Repair

"Why can't it be sent?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly as he looked at the reminder of the failed sending on the phone screen.

The superhuman brain works fast.

In an instant, Yang Jian thought of the difference.

"My previous guess was incomplete."

"This method of communication should be a single channel."

"Only when the other party sends me a message first can I reply successfully."

Yang Jian thought for a while, and saved the missionary's curse in his phone.

The next time General Zod sends a message, it will be convenient to forward it to him as soon as possible.

"I hope General Zod can protect himself."

Yang Jian silently prayed for that unlucky Superman in his heart.

Yang Jian hoped that General Zod must protect his body well before the conjectures in his mind came to a conclusion.

"Humanity will remember your sacrifices for the cause of the supernatural."

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

Although the information was not sent successfully, other actions had to continue.

Yang Jian is going to go back to his hometown and bring back the vicious dog in the grove.

If Yang Jian wanted to verify his conjecture, he had to keep an eye on the status of the missionary.

It is impossible for Yang Jian to cross the ocean to stare at the missionary himself, so he can only let the ghost dog invade Nightmare.

Then monitor every move of the missionary through the nightmare.

Under normal circumstances, it is quite difficult for vicious dogs to do this.

But now the missionaries are sending their own curses.

The vicious dog can easily find the missionary through the supernatural lock, and invade the nightmare.

The missionary on the other side of the ocean didn't know that the curse he used to threaten his partners was played by Yang Jian.

Otherwise, he must have killed Paul himself before Yan Li.

Coming out of the safe house, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Xiangui was holding a belt in his hand, chasing Zhang Wei all over the room, causing him to yelp.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

Zhang Wei quickly shrank behind Yang Jian, not daring to show his head.

Zhang Xiangui chased after him, and said out of breath, "President Yang, don't worry about it, I will kill this traitor today!"

After hearing Zhang Xiangui's story, Yang Jian was silent for a while, and then stepped aside.

no Zuo no Die.

Zhang Wei told Zhang Xiangui that he knew the Six Paths of Immortal Art.

If it is an ordinary person, seeing Yang Jian's previous performance and hearing Zhang Wei's words, he will definitely believe it.

But Zhang Xiangui is no ordinary person.

Zhang Xiangui is a businessman.

The most important quality of a businessman is the ability to think independently.

He was also very happy after listening to Zhang Wei's words.

Excitedly, I thought that the old Zhang family was going to produce a Sage of the Six Paths.

After he was happy, he took his mobile phone and searched the Internet.

When I saw "Six Ways of Immortals" from the anime "Naruto".

Old Zhang couldn't hold back anymore.

Then, he silently pulled out the seven wolves around his waist, preparing to make up for Zhang Wei's missing fatherly love.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei who was dissatisfied, and was speechless for a while.

The guy had no idea why he was being beaten.

He was still very wronged, feeling that the Six Paths Immortal Art was underestimated.

Zhang Xiangui was also angry just now, and he didn't really want to kill Zhang Wei.

Otherwise, with Zhang Wei's urinating nature, he would have died a hundred times long ago.

Seeing Yang Jian coming out, Zhang Xiangui happened to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

"Mr. Yang, I'll go back and arrange the resumption of the project. I'll leave this useless thing to you."

Yang Jian turned to look at Zhang Wei, nodded and said, "Zhang Wei is the person in charge I appointed. If there is any trouble in the project, Uncle Zhang can contact him at any time."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiangui hesitated and said, "Mr. Yang, isn't this bad?"

Zhang Wei nodded in agreement: "Yang Jian, think again. My father's abilities are limited, and I'm worried that he will hold me back!"

Zhang Xiangui: "You son of a bitch, I'll break your leg when you go back!"

Zhang Wei is fearless: "I am Party A's father now, you'd better be polite to me!"

Yang Jian saw that Zhang Xiangui was about to have a heart attack, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhang, that's the deal. I'm going on a business trip these two days. If there's anything Zhang Wei asked Zhang Wei to follow me connect."

After finishing speaking, he remembered something, and said to Zhang Xiangui: "I'm looking for a place to live recently, the sales department in the community is good, where do I plan to move, you ask the sales department to move."

Zhang Xiangui nodded quickly and agreed: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, I'll let someone arrange it."

After finishing speaking, he said: "Mr. Yang, if there is nothing else, I will go to work first."

Yang Jian nodded: "I'm fine here, I'll let Zhang Wei notify you if there is anything."

Zhang Xiangui gave Zhang Wei a hard look, and said, "Okay, Mr. Yang."

After speaking, he quickly left Zhou Zheng's villa.

I'm afraid Zhang Wei will be pissed off if I'm a step too late.

Zhang Wei didn't care too much, and went to the side to play games.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and was about to call out Zhou Zheng to explain.

Even if everything goes well for him to return to his hometown, it will take at least two or three days.

If something unexpected happens, it may be a week or so away.

According to Yang Jian's memory in the dream, a terrifying ghost will pass by Dachang City in the past two days.

Yang Jian had to remind Yan Li not to try to stop that ghost.

It was an unsolvable ghost.

Whoever encounters a ghost of this level will die.

Not to mention Yan Li and the others, even if Yang Jian ran into him head-on now, he would have to kneel!
Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden spiritual fluctuation outside the villa.

Yang Jian raised his head, and saw Yan Li and the other three walking out of the ghost town carrying a golden box.

Yan Li smiled and said: "Boss, everything has been done. These are the spoils found in that safe room."

Yang Jian glanced at the three golden boxes, his eyes flickering scarlet.

The golden box can indeed isolate the supernatural influence of Li Gui, but it cannot isolate Yang Jian's super vision.

"Yan Li, the golden box in your hand contains a blood-stained handkerchief. The blood flowing on the handkerchief should be the body of a ghost. The ghost blood you control is also a blood-type ghost. If the balance between ghost blood and ghost baby is broken Now, you can try to control that bloody handkerchief as your third ghost, and reshape the balance among ghosts."

When Yan Yan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

The two ghosts he controlled were very difficult and terrifying existences.

Ghost blood has the ability to suppress ghosts.

Ghost babies can devour ghosts.

Yan Li made a trip to the gate of hell, and was lucky enough to bring the two ghosts into balance.

Because these two ghosts are too dangerous, Yan Li has been worried about what to do if the balance is broken.

As a result, I didn't expect to get it without any effort.

On a mission, I even picked up the third one.

Yan Li felt like a dream.

The day before yesterday, I was still worried about Li Gui's recovery, fearing that one day I would die suddenly.

It turned out to be a day.

Not only did he control the second ghost, but he also extended his life for at least one year.

Even the third Specter has disappeared.

"No wonder so many people want to eat soft rice, it's really delicious!"

Yan Li thanked Yang Jian, and happily put away the gold box in his hand.

Yang Jian nodded, and then looked at the golden box in Wang Jiang's hand.

"Wang Jiang, this box in your hand is amazing!"

ps: Sorry sorry, the update is late.Something happened at home yesterday, I didn't go to bed until two or three in the morning, I was not energetic in the morning, and I drank two pots of strong tea to recover.

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