Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 96 The God of Plague is Coming
Although the cousin Xiaoyuan said that she could take off her raincoat and show Yang Jian, but Yang Jian did not agree.

After it rains, the ghosts in the dream will have many more agents to invade reality.

At that time, it may appear anywhere, and it will be much more troublesome to find it than it is now.

Yang Jian took his cousin back to his old house.

This is a two-story concrete building.

Due to the long-term unoccupied, some moss grew on the walls and steps of the house.

The dilapidated appearance gives people a gloomy and desolate feeling.

Yang Jian didn't care about the scene in front of him.

The ghostly eyes and scarlet ghosts swept across, and the thick dust in the room instantly disappeared without a trace.

Cousin Madoka is still carefree.

Such a big movement happened, she walked to the bed and was ready to sleep as if she hadn't seen it.

The big-hearted Yang Jian was speechless.

Seeing this, Yang Jian didn't say much, turned around and went up to the second floor.

There is a year-round closed room on the second floor.

That room used to be used to store sundries.

After his father died, that room was arranged as a mourning hall for his portrait.

When Yang Jian came to the door, the rusty old lock on the door opened automatically.

Push open the door.

Inside is an old wooden table.

On the table is a black and white posthumous photo protected by a glass photo frame.

There is a copper incense burner in front of the photo.

A thick layer of ashes had accumulated in the censer, and it seemed that people often offered incense in the past.

Yang Jian glanced over the wooden table and the incense burner, but found nothing unusual.

Then, he looked at the black and white portrait.

In the portrait is a young man in his early 20s.

His appearance is at least seven or eight points similar to Yang Jian.

Smiling, sunny and handsome.

Obviously when this portrait was taken, the person in the photo was in a good mood.

"It's not right."

Yang Jian had seen a lot before, so he didn't think there was any problem with the portrait.

After a long time no see, looking at this photo again, Yang Jian immediately noticed something unusual.

Who takes posthumous photos when they are in their 20s?
Who can show a bright smile when taking a posthumous photo?

Unless he knows he will die soon!

Unless he has no worries about his own funeral!
"There is nothing unusual in the photo, it's just a very ordinary portrait."

Yang Jian frowned slightly.

I probably understand the origin of this photo.

"This kind of portrait should have been taken when my father first became a ghost master. He knew that he would soon die from the resuscitation of the ghost, so he took this photo. At the same time, he may have thought of how to deal with the ghost in the dream. That's why I laughed so happily, without any worries!"

Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked up at the portrait on the table.

"As soon as I became a ghost master, I understood the law of ghosts, and laid out a shocking situation that lasted for more than ten years."

"Were you such a genius back then?"

Yang Jian felt a sense of frustration and powerlessness in his heart.

In the dream, after Yang Jian became a ghost master, he has been working tirelessly to delay the recovery of the ghost.

In the end, he even became a heterogeneous person who is neither human nor ghost.

Yang Xiaotian became a ghost master only a few years older than Yang Jian.

And in that era, there was no headquarters to provide information about supernatural events to the responsible persons in various places.

Yang Xiaotian insisted on relying on his ingenuity to create a perfect way to control the ghosts.

Amazing talent!

Horror!
There was nothing of value in the room, nor was there anything spooky about it.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and fetched a handful of incense from nowhere.

With a slight flick of the wrist, all the incense was lit at the same time.

"I haven't come back for so many years, and no one offered incense for you, so why don't you make it up together today."

As Yang Jian said, he put the big handful of incense into the incense burner.

After doing this, Yang Jian took a deep look at the young man on the portrait.

Then exited the room under his smiling gaze.

The door closed automatically, and the rusty old lock was hung back on the lock.

It's like nothing happened just now.

In the mourning hall.

The moment the door closes.

In the transition of light and dark, the portrait suddenly experienced some incomprehensible changes.

The smiling man on the portrait was shrouded in darkness, submerged in thick smoke, and faintly visible under the bright incense.

Like snickering in the dark.

It seems to be hiding in the dark and silently watching all this.

In the censer in front of the portrait, the burning incense seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force.

The bright fire flickered, and the choking smoke gradually extinguished.

In the end, only three sticks of incense were left burning slowly.

Green smoke curled up in front of the portrait.

Like someone's character.

Take it easy, take your time, and do a job with ease.

The scene was silent.

Even Yang Jian and Gui Ying who were standing outside the door didn't notice.

Yang Jian found nothing unusual in the mourning hall, so he decided to go to the dreamland to meet the ghosts in his dreams.

Cousin Xiaoyuan took Yang Jian's room, so he could only go to his parents' room.

Yang Jian has a superhuman body, so he doesn't need to sleep when he is full of energy.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Because the ghost in the dream wants to pull people regardless of whether you are sleepy or not.

Yang Jian was lying on the bed, letting go of all the perceptions of the superhuman body, and all the movements around him were under his control.

He was curious.

In this state, how would the ghost in the dream pull him into a dream?

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jian felt a little tired, and his mind suddenly went into a trance.

at this time.

Cousin Madoka's voice suddenly rang outside the door.

"Cousin, are you awake? Come down quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and Yang Jian, who was in a trance, woke up instantly.

He sat up abruptly.

The body that was a little tired immediately recovered to its peak.

"Is this a dream?"

Yang Jian got off the bed and walked to the balcony.

downstairs.

A cute girl in a raincoat with a sweet smile was waving at him.

The girl was wearing a raincoat and a felt hat, and was holding a rusty butcher's knife in her hand.

This costume looks like a villain who is going to commit murder at night, or a perverted murderer who haunts late at night.

If someone saw her dressed like this in the city, they must have called the police.

Yang Jian nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll come down right away."

Then he noticed the sky.

It's raining.

The rain was dripping down, sparsely, not densely.

But it was extremely cold and damp.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Cousin, let's find a guy, we must kill him completely today!"

Cousin Xiaoyuan saw Yang Jian coming down, and excitedly waved the butcher's knife in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Cousin Madoka looks like a delicate and cute little girl.

But he was carrying a butcher's knife in his hand.

And it's about to kill someone.

People who didn't know thought she was crazy.

Cousin Xiaoyuan didn't notice Yang Jian's expression.

She stepped forward and grabbed Yang Jian's arm, dragging him outside.

"Cousin, we've already wasted a lot of time. If it's any later, that thing will be found in the village."

"If he is allowed into the village, other people will be in danger."

"We must stop at the entrance of the village and kill him!"

Yang Jian nodded, then turned around and grabbed his cousin Xiaoyuan's shoulder.

"Walking is too slow, I have a faster way."

After speaking, Yang Jian took his cousin Xiaoyuan and flew up slowly.

The two turned into a beam of light and quickly flew towards the entrance of the village.

A dream within a dream?
I'm here to have fun with you!
ps: Bosses, is it early?Have a great day.

(End of this chapter)