Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 95 Cousin's Raincoat

Yang Jian's eyes swept across the tribute platform, and finally stopped on the statue on the left.

The head of the ghost in the dream is in the belly of this idol.

Then, Yang Jian looked at another statue.

His father Yang Xiaotian's head was inside.

In the dream, Yang Xiaotian used his own head to send a message to Yang Jian, reminding him of the supernatural changes of the ghost in the dream.

Now Yang Jian doesn't need this kind of reminder.

Therefore, he is not going to move Yang Xiaotian's head this time.

It is also good to be enshrined in the temple.

Although the incense is a little less, it is not enough to be hungry underground.

"Cousin, come here quickly."

Cousin Xiaoyuan did not enter the small temple, but stood by the well behind the small temple and waved to Yang Jian.

It was an old well.

Yang Jian remembered that this old well existed when he was a child.

The old well was dug by the villagers themselves.

There were no drilling machines in those days, and the wells for drinking water were dug manually with shovels.

The mouth of the well is very large, surrounded by a circle of green bricks.

The green bricks were covered with moss, and they were wet and slippery when stepped on, as if someone was fetching water here.

"Strange."

Looking at Gujing, Yang Jian frowned slightly.

In the past few years, the new countryside has been transformed, and tap water has been used in the village.

Even if there is no tap water at home, what they drink is a deep well drilled by a machine.

Due to the simple leakage of tools in the early years, the old wells were dug shallow and the water quality was not good.

Except for the old lady who was looking at the temple, no one else came here to fetch water for a long time.

The old woman is only alone, how much water can she drink every day.

Why is there so much stagnant water next to the old well?
Cousin Xiaoyuan seemed to have heard Yang Jian's doubts, and explained: "That thing came out of here."

Ok?
Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood who the "he" his cousin Xiaoyuan was talking about.

The ghost in the dream.

The ghost's law of killing is to pull people into a dream.

Then began the endless pursuit.

If it can't kill people in a dream, it can still appear in reality through water as a medium and continue to kill people.

This is a terrifying, unsolvable ghost.

Hazard level: S class.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Xiaoyuan, "Who is that thing looking for when it comes out here?"

"Look for me!"

Cousin Madoka said as a matter of course.

Yang Jian glanced at the butcher's knife in her hand and nodded slightly.

Just as he guessed.

Cousin Madoka really started to contact the dream ghost a long time ago.

Or rather.

Before Yang Jian came, it was his cousin Xiaoyuan who had been helping Gouzi suppress the ghost in his dream.

This can also explain.

In the dream, after Yang Jian took Gouzi away, his cousin Xiaoyuan disappeared.

Because her mission is accomplished.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at the belly of the statue on the right in the small temple.

That's where Yang Xiaotian put his head.

There was a red light in Yang Jian's eyes, and he saw Yang Xiaotian's head through the clay statue.

"How many calculations have you done?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "The layout more than ten years ago, how can you guarantee that everything will go according to your plan?"

Looking at Yang Xiaotian's head that was still clean and fresh after more than ten years of death.

A thought suddenly popped up in Yang Jian's mind.

Is there really a person with no plans in this world?
Cousin Xiaoyuan saw Yang Jian frowning, and asked curiously: "Cousin, what are you thinking?"

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Do you remember my father?"

"Can not remember."

Cousin Xiaoyuan shook her head, then pointed to her head and said, "I have a problem here, I can't remember many things."

After finishing speaking, she smiled and said to Yang Jian: "Let's go find that guy? With the addition of my cousin this time, I can definitely get rid of that guy completely?"

Yang Jian thought of something and asked, "Have you solved that thing many times?"

Cousin Xiaoyuan nodded: "Many times, I can't remember too many times!"

After finishing speaking, she said in annoyance: "This guy is very annoying. He will come to me as soon as I sleep, and he can't kill me. I haven't slept in a long time!"

After listening to his cousin Xiaoyuan's words, Yang Jian once again confirmed his guess.

She was indeed left behind by her father to suppress the ghost in the dream.

Then, Yang Jian looked at his cousin Xiaoyuan with strange eyes.

The supernatural power of the ghost in the dream is endless, endless, and infinitely restarting.

If you kill one in your dream today, two will appear in your dream tomorrow night.

And so on, endlessly.

Cousin Madoka had killed so many dream ghosts, yet she was still wandering around intact.

The only explanation is that her cousin Madoka is also an unkillable alien.

Cousin Xiaoyuan dragged Yang Jian to the side of the ancient well.

Then he took out a kitchen knife from nowhere and handed it to Yang Jian.

"Cousin, can you go find him with me? As long as you kill him, I can sleep in the future."

Yang indirectly sensed it through the kitchen knife.

Without the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is just a household kitchen knife made of ordinary materials.

I don't know whose kitchen my cousin Madoka got it from.

It looks like someone in the village won't be able to cook tonight.

"Where can I find it?" Yang Jian asked.

Dream ghosts exist in sleep.

Unless it is pulled into a dream by it, there is no way to find it.

Cousin Xiaoyuan heard Yang Jian's words, pointed to the old well in front of her and said, "Just jump in! Every time I get annoyed by him, I just jump into the well to find him!"

Jump into a well?

Yang Jian was startled for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "When you said that you jumped into the well, you didn't mean you fell asleep in the well, or you fainted from drowning?"

Cousin Madoka shook her head blankly: "Is there any difference?"

Yang Jianxin said that there was a big difference.

If jumping into the ancient well can directly enter the ghost dream world, then the horror level of the ghost in the dream will plummet.

Because as long as you have enough patience, you will be able to imprison this ghost sooner or later.

If the purpose of jumping into the well is just to fall asleep, or to drown in a faint and fall into a dream.

There is absolutely no need to suffer this crime.

Because finding a comfortable place to lie down can also achieve this purpose.

"You wait outside, I'll go in and have a look."

Yang Jian was not sure about his cousin Xiaoyuan's judgment, so he decided to try it himself.

After speaking, he jumped and jumped directly into the well.

thump!
The crystal water splashed my cousin Madoka all over.

Fortunately, she was wearing a raincoat, otherwise the clothes would be soaked.

Cousin Madoka looked at the well water dripping from the raincoat, and was inexplicably excited.

"Cousin, wait for me, I'm coming too!"

After speaking, she also planned to jump into the well.

Just then, a hand poked out from the well.

Yang Jian's palm was slightly borrowed from the green brick, and he flew out of the old well lightly.

"No need to jump."

Yang Jian's body glowed slightly red, and soon the well water on his clothes evaporated dry.

He said to his cousin Xiaoyuan: "The ancient well cannot lead to the ghost dream world. Let's go back to sleep, so we can find that guy."

Yang Jian now understands why Xiaoyuan's body has been soaked in water.

This silly child only entered the world of ghosts and dreams every time he was submerged in the water and fainted.

If you keep soaking like this, people will lose their hair, and if there is no trace, it will be hell.

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly looked at the raincoat on his cousin.

"It's not raining now, what are you doing in a raincoat?"

Hearing this, the cousin said seriously: "I can't take off my raincoat. Once I take it off, it will rain."

Ok?
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and his brows frowned slightly.

Is this the ghost of my cousin?

Or that raincoat?

(End of this chapter)