Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 97
Yang Jian didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He thought it would go through a lot of twists and turns, just like a ghost master controls a ghost.

At least it will be a long time before the result is certain.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment of trance, the ghost in the dream helped him solve the doubts in his heart.

Yang Jian himself has a superhuman body.

Having reached this conclusion, Yang Jian was obviously relieved.

Superhuman body is very important to him.

Not only is it possessing extraordinary abilities, but more importantly, it is to help him maintain his human side.

The super recovery of the superhuman body can resist the erosion of ghosts.

This allowed Yang Jian to remain true to his original intentions in the presence of fierce ghosts, and he was always a person, not a ghost.

This is completely different from him in the dream.

Yang Jian in the dream is completely different. He can be said to be a ghost, or he can be said to be a supernatural being.

The only thing that cannot be said is that he is human.

The superhuman body gave Yang Jian another choice.

Let him control the supernatural power without losing himself.

"Thank you, General Zod!"

At this moment, Yang Jian has a lot of affection for the superman who has never been masked.

If General Zod still needs it in the future, Yang Jian must choose one of the most powerful ghosts for him.

Even if it is to repay his friendship for presenting the Superman template.

Soon, Yang Jian brought his cousin Xiaoyuan to the entrance of the village.

Madoka's performance was as rough as ever.

Yang Jian brought her here just now, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

As soon as he landed, he excitedly dragged Yang Jian towards the outside of the village and killed him.

It was night in the dream.

However, there are two street lights on the road, so it won't be so dark that you can't see clearly.

As he gradually walked out of the village, Yang Jian suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It's like someone is spying on you in the dark.

In other words, some kind of inexplicable danger is constantly approaching him.

Yang Jian tried to use his super perception ability to detect around, but found nothing in the end.

It's not that they can't perceive where the danger comes from.

But danger is everywhere.

Just now.

When Yang Jian sensed the danger around him at the entrance of the village.

The mourning hall of the old house that he had been to before.

The locked door suddenly creaked open.

A young man in old clothes came out of the room.

He stood on the balcony and glanced downstairs.

If Yang Jian was here right now, he would recognize him immediately.

The direction the young man was looking at was the place where his cousin Madoka shouted just now.

After watching his cousin Madoka, he looked in the direction of the village entrance.

As if he was worried about arousing Yang Jian's vigilance, he just glanced at it and then retracted it.

Under the streetlight, his appearance was revealed.

It was a clean, sunny, smiling face.

It may be because he has been standing in the shadows, the originally peaceful smile looks a little weird at this moment.

He glanced back into the mourning hall, and something incomprehensible happened.

The old rusty lock was still intact on the door.

The door was still tightly locked.

No one knew what door the smiling young man had just opened.

No one knows where he came from.

The young man saw through the wooden door into the mourning hall.

At this time, the mourning hall has changed.

Altars, censers, and portraits all disappeared.

The small room has only one single bed that is simply furnished.

The sheets were slightly wrinkled.

It seemed that someone was sleeping on it just now, and only got up after being woken up.

There was a yellowed old newspaper by the head of the bed.

The corner of the newspaper was stained with something, it was black and red, like blood.

The young man looked at it for a while, then turned his head and walked towards the small woods outside the village.

at this time.

Yang Jian was dragged by his cousin and walked straight along the road out of the village.

Yang Jian had indeed sensed the young man's gaze just now.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Because there were too many peeping eyes around, too many for Yang Jian to count.

"How many times did Cousin Xiaoyuan kill the dream ghost here?"

Yang Jian was in doubt.

Cousin Madoka's state was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Even if it is a ghost, after so many years of constant consumption by the ghost in the dream, it is estimated that it is about to die.

Not only did the cousin show no signs of injury, but she became more courageous as she fought.

The sturdy one is a mess.

"I have to find a way to keep my cousin Madoka by my side."

Yang Jian's eyes turned on Xiaoyuan's body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Cousin Xiaoyuan couldn't even kill the ghosts in her dreams, her supernatural powers were either very scary or very special.

If you can keep her by your side, it will be a great help in dealing with supernatural events in the future!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian asked, "Xiaoyuan, what are your future plans after finishing that guy?"

Cousin Madoka had obviously thought about this problem a long time ago.

She said longingly, "I want to sleep well!"

After finishing speaking, she said distressedly and irritably: "Cousin, you don't know, I haven't had a good night's sleep since that guy came! After I'm done with that guy, I must have a good sleep, at least sleep Only a month!"

a month?
Yang Jian nodded, and said again: "Then you and your cousin will go to sleep in the city then? There is a guy in the city bullying my cousin, so you go and help my cousin kill him!"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he looked at his cousin Xiaoyuan's innocent face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

This feeling is like a strange sorghum tricking a little girl with a lollipop.

"Cousin, do you have a rival too?" Madoka asked.

Yang Jian nodded: "There are quite a few deadly enemies, and they are even more vicious than that guy today!"

Cousin Madoka is very loyal.

Hearing this, she immediately waved the butcher's knife in her hand.

"No problem! When I wake up, I will help my cousin to kill the bad guys!"

When Yang Jian heard this, his face was filled with joy.

Yan Li, his subordinate now, can do it alone.

Others are either too good or too lazy.

Therefore, Yang Jian needs his cousin, a powerful assistant, to help him temporarily.

After Yang Jian went out, at least he didn't have to worry about the Guanjiang community being invaded by ghosts.

There is my cousin Madoka.

Whether it is a ghost or a ghost master.

If you want to sneak into Guanjiang Community, you have to shed a layer of skin!

When the two talked, they had already walked on the path for a long time.

This road seems a bit ridiculously long.

The two walked for so long, and there was still no end in sight.

The road twists and turns.

People's footsteps could be faintly heard on the side of the road.

The distance is dim, it seems that there is light, and it seems dark and deep.

Yang Jian looked around.

His face changed slightly at first, and then he suddenly realized.

"So I entered the ghost domain at some point?"

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat.

The tall figure of the shadow suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air.

Yang Jian looked at the shadow and nodded slightly.

As he had guessed, the shadow appeared with the body.

Although the shadow was summoned by Yang Jian.

But the ghost it controlled still couldn't appear in the haunted realm of the ghost in the dream.

Yang Jian sensed something and raised his head.

It was still raining lightly.

The rain is gradually increasing, and the surroundings are getting damper and colder.

The only thing that hasn't changed is my cousin Madoka.

She was wearing a raincoat and a hood, and was holding a rusty butcher's knife in her hand.

in rainy night.

Cousin Madoka looks like a butcher.

There is an indescribably strange harmony with the surrounding environment.

Rainy Night Butcher?

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So you just carry a knife but not an umbrella?"

ps: It's not easy, we finally saved the manuscript again.

There were too many miscellaneous things last month. Otherwise, hard-working players like us would not be fighting like fighting every day.

The update time is tentatively set at 07:30 in the morning, and finally at 12:30, the bosses will watch it when they have breakfast and lunch.

As for the issue of listing, I haven't seen the letter yet.But it's not a big problem, we have nothing else, just have a lot of strength, a little more free chapters are fine, the bosses are willing to support us and we will be happy.

Finally, ask for a wave of monthly tickets and recommendation tickets. These data are very important to the author, thank you bosses.

(End of this chapter)