Mysterious resurgence

To be honest, Yang Jian was not very willing to meet this He Tianxiong. If he could, this guy would be instantly sent into the fifth-level ghost realm by him like Zhang Jian and disappear from this world.

It was impossible to give him any room to speak.

But this splendid villa gave him some obstacles, making it impossible for him to find He Tianxiong in the first place.

"This guy has controlled two ghosts, and his level is much higher than Zhang Jian's. Although the ghosts are not in a dead state, they can still cause some trouble to me." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on He Tianxiong's on the shoulders.

He Tianxiong's shoulders sank slightly, as if they were pressed against something.

The eyes of ordinary people cannot see the hidden ghosts, but his ghost eyes can see very clearly.

They were a pair of strange feet without shoes, thin and covered with corpse spots. These feet were stepping on He Tianxiong's shoulders left and right at the moment, as if they were using him as a stepping stone, or in other words He Tianxiong had to use his own His body supported the ghost to prevent its feet from falling to the ground.

His eyes moved up slightly, and he saw half of his body on the skinny feet covered with corpse spots. He was wearing black trousers. It didn't look like the dressing style of this era, just like the old style from decades ago. The slightly wide legs The cloth pants were shaking slightly, as if the body standing on He Tianxiong's shoulders was unstable.

But no matter how He Tianxiong moved, there was no chance that the body would fall.

When his gaze reached the ghost's waist, he retracted his gaze. Yang Jian did not continue to look, because he knew that if he looked up again, he might be killed by the ghost immediately.

According to Mr. Fei's own information.

He Tianxiong's codename is Ghost Trampling on People.

The rule of killing is, you are not allowed to look up.

Once a ghost notices you looking up at him, the ghost will immediately step off He Tianxiong's shoulder and kill him. It doesn't matter whether you really see the ghost when you look up, you just need to make this action. That's it.

It can be said that the level of danger is very high.

Because it was not He Tianxiong who did it, but the ghost in his body, so he is also a very special ghost controller.

"Did you stand on the third floor specifically to satisfy the ghost's murder conditions? To tempt me to look up so that I could be noticed by the ghost on his body."

Yang Jianmu thought to himself, but did not raise his head. Although he was standing on the first floor, his ghostly eyes were moving to stare at He Tianxiong.

After seeing the information before, he knew that his ghost eyes were somewhat restrained by it.

If it weren't for that information, Yang Jian would have faced the possibility of being killed by He Tianxiong's ghost.

"This Yang Jian didn't raise his head." He Tianxiong's face moved slightly: "How is this possible?"

According to normal people's habits, he would subconsciously look up at himself on the third floor. In this case, his ghost would walk up from his shoulders and kill Yang Jian, but this Yang Jian happened to look at people with his head.

A strange red eye on the forehead has been staring at him, like a ghost peeking.

"This guy should have deliberately avoided raising his head. If this is the case, there is only one possibility. My information has leaked that there is a problem in the circle of friends." Such an idea appeared in He Tianxiong's mind, and at the same time his heart became heavier. .

After all, unlike other ghost masters, he cannot completely control the ghosts in his body. He can only choose the right opportunity to release the ghosts to kill, but he cannot choose the target for the ghosts.

If Yang Jian never raised his head and was noticed by his ghost, then even as a ghost controller, he would not be able to make the ghost get off his shoulders. The most he could do was control the ghost so that it would not kill anyone.

But now, what He Tianxiong needs most is for the ghost to kill Yang Jian for him.

After a brief inspection of more than ten seconds, it can be said that each of them had a rough guess and a clear judgment.

Yang Jian had the upper hand.

"Stop it. We don't have any deep hatred and there is no point in fighting. I heard that there was an oil painting murder incident in the city today. It should be a sign of ghost painting. As one of the people in charge, you should also be involved. In such a situation There is no need to waste your time on me when there are important things."

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on He Tianxiong's forehead, and his shoulders felt heavier than usual. At this moment, he began to persuade: "If you are willing to stop, I can agree to any conditions, as long as they are not excessive."

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes rolled and he said nothing.

He was thinking about how to kill He Tianxiong with the least consequences.

"No deep hatred? I heard that people in your circle of friends want to get rid of me. They have already decided on the plan and will implement it in the near future."

Yang Jian said: "You should also be one of the executors of the plan, so I came here to take a look today. If possible, I would like to kill several of your main members first. Before you, Mr. Fei and Zhang Jian were already in trouble. Now it's your turn."

Hearing this, He Tianxiong looked stern.

Although he knew there was a problem in the circle of friends, he didn't expect that even such a confidential matter had been known to Yang Jian, and this guy had really fought all the way here.

"Indeed, your information is very accurate. I have nothing to explain about this. This is a matter of position and has nothing to do with grudges. The matter of the circle of friends was not decided by me alone, but was decided by a vote of the board of directors. However, this plan is still If it is not implemented, the situation between us has not reached a fight to the death, and there is still room for peace in everything."

He Tianxiong felt uncomfortable being stared at by that eye. He walked a few steps, trying to avoid the strange gaze, but he was already uneasy in his heart.

"I have a plan, which is the best of both worlds. You and I shake hands today and make peace. I will not participate in any plans about you in the circle of friends. Everyone is safe. At the same time, as a personal compensation to you, I will give this villa to you. To you, and I can promise you that I will never retaliate against you in the future.”

"How about it? For people like us, nothing is more important than living. You should know that I mean what I say."

His words were carefully considered. First of all, someone had already knocked on his door. If he didn't give in, he would have to fight to the death with this reckless man. It was not cost-effective. Secondly, Yang Jian already knew that he lived here. I can't stay in this house anymore, lest I be killed by him one day when he becomes interested.

I heard that Yang Jian was very vindictive, and he killed Wang Xiaoming's younger brother Wang Xiaoqiang in Dachang City.

And as long as tonight is over, he will choose to avoid the limelight and let Fang Shiming handle the rest. Wouldn't it be nice to just sit back and watch the victory or defeat?

Yang Jian replied: "Zhang Jian said similar things to you. These are just cowardly words when the matter comes. And just because you are sincere now does not mean that you have always been sincere. If you want peace talks, you can. If you do it in five minutes, If you haven't been beaten to death by me, I will believe in your sincerity. I can't let others slap me and I suffer the consequences of being dumb."

He Tianxiong frowned slightly when he heard this.

It was a very exaggerated tone, but he understood the meaning of Yang Jian's words.

If he is easy to kill, then he will kill himself on the way today. If he is not easy to kill, then he is willing to solve the problem peacefully.

"Are your words true? Will it be resolved within five minutes?" He Tianxiong asked.

If this is the case, then it means that Yang Jian does not intend to fight desperately and will hold back so that he still has a chance.

"Do you think I'm standing here talking nonsense to you just to deceive you?" Yang Jian said; "If you want to survive, your ability counts. People who have no ability still want to harm others, so they deserve to die."

"A person like you is indeed qualified to say this." At this moment, He Tianxiong no longer thought that Yang Jian was a fool.

This guy is dangerous and terrifying.

"Let's get started." Yang Jian said in a deep voice without raising his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tianxiong's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away. He was so agile that he didn't look like a man with a ghost on his shoulder. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the corridor on the third floor, and then he was gone. After hearing the slamming of the door, there was no movement in the whole house.

Slip away.

Sliding away very fast.

Yang Jian still stood there without any action, only a ghost eye on his forehead just looked at the direction in which He Tianxiong disappeared.

"You can't let the ghost on his shoulder get off, otherwise even if you kill him, it will become very troublesome. It is not easy to deal with the ghost without the control of the ghost controller, but the information about his other ghost is not I know, I need to pay attention to it.”

He lowered his head and looked at the time: "If He Tianxiong cannot be easily eliminated within five minutes, we can only consider letting him go temporarily. After all, there is Fang Shiming behind him. The person who is suspected of possessing the ghost scissors cannot fight too hard here. Be ruthless, otherwise it won’t be good if your trump card is revealed.”

He Tianxiong controlled two ghosts, and one of the ghosts on his body was a special being. Such people were a bit troublesome and not easy to kill.

Of course, if Yang Jian is determined to kill this guy, he can still do it. After all, he has an immortal music box and a ghost candle in his hand. If he continues to fight, he will definitely not die in the end. This He Tianxiong will definitely die.

"Then it depends on how long you can last." Yang Jian thought to himself, his face becoming serious.

He didn't have any confidence. Even when facing Zhang Jian, he was cautious. He opened three levels of ghost realm to protect himself, and finally used five levels of ghost realm to send him away. It can be said that he used full firepower to ensure that nothing went wrong. .

next moment.

Yang Jian moved, he took a step forward, and he disappeared from the first floor and appeared directly on the third floor.

The surrounding lights flickered, as if they were disturbed by something. The originally brightly lit villa immediately became dim. Even the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped, and there was an indescribable coldness.

Click!

The locked door was opened easily without any obstruction.

Yang Jian walked into the room, and his figure was gradually swallowed up by the darkness inside.

At this moment.

He Tianxiong was breathing rapidly and sweating profusely. He was familiar with his house and quickly came from the third floor to the second floor.

Instead of taking the stairs, he used the reserved elevator passage upstairs and downstairs.

"The door of the room has gold barriers. Although the amount is small, it can hinder the coverage of the ghost realm. Jiang Shangbai tried this last time. Without the ghost realm, this Yang Jian will never be able to find me for a period of time. After all, he doesn’t have a positioning function.”

"What I have to do now is to try my best to survive and avoid a head-on confrontation with this guy. Let's not talk about whether I can beat him or not. Even if I can, he has controlled three ghosts after all. If I fight head-on, I will definitely be better than him. He died first after the ghost revived, not to mention he knew my key information, the ghost who stepped on my shoulders should have no chance to step down."

He Tianxiong escaped all the way and played hide and seek with Yang Jian in this villa while analyzing the situation in his mind.

It was as if Yang Jian was being treated as a ghost.

But before he could think about it, he heard Yang Jian's unhurried footsteps above his head. He seemed to have realized that he was nearby, but because of the environmental barrier, he couldn't lock on to him immediately. position, so there is an error.

"boom!"

Then, He Tianxiong heard the ceiling upstairs shaking, as if someone was stamping their feet, but such power was definitely not something a human could use.

"Is it Yang Jian's ghost? He wants to break through this house and find me. You can't be naive. This guy is too dangerous. You must use what you need, otherwise you will really die here."

Without having time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and threw something out of his pocket, and then went straight to a small room on the second floor.

That small room was a safe house that he carefully built and cost a lot of money. It would have no problem blocking the invasion of most ghosts, but it would be a little difficult to block people.

But He Tianxiong could only gamble for these five minutes.

Just as He Tianxiong ran out of the room on the second floor, the next moment a tall headless black figure was already standing where he was. The black figure glowed slightly red, and it was a strange red eye.

"I ran pretty fast, but it's too late. If you don't use ghosts to fight me, this little trick is useless."

The movement on the third floor immediately subsided.

Yang Jian had disappeared on the third floor, and he found He Tianxiong's location.

His panicked figure was locked in the dim environment.

moment.

He raised his palm and placed it on his forehead. Five ghost eyes immediately superimposed on each other in his body, and a red light illuminated the surroundings.

Creepy terror surged into his heart, and the feeling of being a ghost controller made He Tianxiong stiffen, and he couldn't help but look back.

"Oh shit."

His mind froze, and he could only scream subconsciously.