Mysterious resurgence

messenger?

Yang Jian got a relatively crucial piece of information from this man's words.

However, from the name Messenger, you can tell that it is a profession that has been eliminated.

That should have been a popular profession twenty or thirty years ago, or even thirty or forty years ago. With the development of society, messengers have become couriers and gradually disappeared from sight.

"It doesn't matter whether I can read the letter or not, but I am interested in that thing. I need to check it. If there is no problem, I will return it to you." Yang Jian said.

Li Yue shook his head and said, "Although I don't know if you are Yang Jian, we can't lose this letter, otherwise we will die miserably. I can show my sincerity by giving it to you for the time being. I hope you can Don’t make things difficult for us.”

"You were digging around in the woods at my house, acting suspiciously. I didn't make things difficult for you, which is already considered worthy of you. Just because the person next to you just pointed a gun at me, I have enough reason to kill you all." Kill him here." Yang Jian's face turned cold instantly, his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

As soon as his words came out, several people around Li Yue became alert instantly. They stared at Yang Jian, seemingly ready to counterattack.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "I'm not even a ghost controller. I can't withstand a random attack from me. It's useless to be nervous. It's better to change your attitude and think about how to prevent me from taking action instead of having water in your head." Come and challenge me.”

Is this guy really Yang Jian?

Li Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and he gradually became convinced that he might really be Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City.

Calculating the time should be right. After all, the New Year is approaching and Yang Jian returns to his hometown for the New Year. It is possible for him to appear in this rural area. And the most important thing is the attitude revealed in this person's words and expression.

He simply didn't take human life seriously. He was like a few ants who could be easily crushed to death.

Disregarding life? No, it should be said that there is no emotion at all.

This is a characteristic of ghost masters.

"Hehe, hehe."

Li Yue smiled, his expression calmed down, he scratched his head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. I didn't know that your forest belongs to your family. I just sent this letter based on the address. I didn't mean to No matter what you steal, as long as we are done with it, we will restore this place to its original state and then leave quietly."

"We don't know what's in that excavated box."

"Give me the letter." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and said, "This is the second time I've said this."

Li Yue looked embarrassed and said: "Yang Jian, this letter is really of no use to you. On the contrary, if we lose it, something very unfortunate will happen. It's not that we don't want to give it to you, but we don't want to lose the letter and die." "

"What unfortunate thing will happen if the letter is lost? Tell me." Yang Jian asked, "I'm a little curious."

"There will be ghosts coming to attack us."

A man next to him said in a low voice: "That attack was almost certain to result in death. Of course, there were a few messengers who successfully escaped an attack by a ghost after losing their letters or failing to deliver them. But the next time .Twice as scary.”

"Oh, it sounds like you have been cursed by a ghost and are working for some weird things." Yang Jian immediately became solemn.

He thought of a ghost.

Zhao Kaiming was the culprit of the starving ghost incident in Dachang City. He worked on behalf of the ghost. In the end, things got out of hand and almost killed him, and even almost killed everyone in Dachang City.

Working for ghosts, no matter what the process is, the results are very terrible.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately became murderous, instead of just scaring these people like before.

"You can put it this way, we don't know what we are working for. We only know that when the letter comes, we have to deliver it. The places where it is delivered are very strange and dangerous, with a high death rate, but there are also many new people joining. , I’m afraid you don’t know, but two months ago I was also a newcomer who didn’t know anything.”

Li Yue said that he was not in a good mood when he mentioned this matter.

At this moment, Yang Jian has already come forward step by step: "I don't care if you have been cursed and forced, or if you have any unavoidable reasons, I know that you are controlled by some ghosts now, and the things you have done are very... It could cause unimaginable danger to the outside."

"What do you want to do?" The man with the gun suddenly warned.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to read your letters and keep them alone. Then I will kill you all. I will save you from becoming a scourge in the future. I have met some people similar to you. In order to survive, people like you, what? You dare to do it, and to some extent you are crazier than me." Yang Jian said with a cold face, while he slowly took off the glove on his left hand.

A black, cold, stiff palm was revealed.

"Are you kidding? Just kill us if you say you want to kill us? I have tolerated you for a long time. Don't be too arrogant. Who knows if you are the real Yang Jian? Even if you are the real Yang Jian, we are facing people like you. It’s not like I have no room to fight back, I can even bite off a piece of your flesh if I try too hard.”

The slightly thin man raised the gun in his hand, gritted his teeth again, and pointed it at Yang Jian ferociously.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, so let's kill you first. Anyway, you will die if you can't deliver the letter. It's better to die in my hands." Yang Jian had no expression on his face as he walked towards the man.

He simply ignored the threat of being pointed at a gun.

Now for him, this thing is useless to him.

"Not good." Li Yue's expression suddenly changed.

He never expected that Yang Jian would be so decisive. He would kill several of his people without giving him any room to talk or communicate. He was so strong that it made people feel suffocated.

But he didn't have time to persuade him yet.

A conflict occurred.

"boom!"

Under tremendous pressure, a gunshot rang out. The man holding the weapon gritted his teeth and took the first step. He did not dare to bet that Yang Jian would take action first, because if he was really the person in charge of Dachang City, the moment Yang Jian took action He will definitely die miserably.

What's more surprising is that.

Yang Jian would not have been affected by this shot, but there was a strange hole in his chest.

The flesh was torn apart.

A small section of pale white, something like bone appeared in the wound.

What this gun fired was not a bullet at all, but a human bone, a small finger bone to be exact.

Although the power of the gun is not great, because it shoots finger bones, it seems to contain some kind of supernatural power, which can temporarily repel the evil ghost.

This is not a supernatural thing, but a very clever transformation method.

Use some weird things in every possible way to become a weapon.

Although it's rough, it does work.

"Is this how you fight against supernatural beings? A piece of dead man's bone?" Yang Jian took out the finger bone with an expressionless expression, and then squeezed it hard.

Bones shattered.

The remaining supernatural power is not enough to fight against it.

Moreover, the wound on Yang Jian's chest was also recovering quickly. There was a cold black shadow stitching together the missing parts, like a ghost hiding under the chest, mending the wound.

"What?"

This scene seemed to have greatly shocked these people. They opened their eyes wide and felt an inexplicable horror.

The shot that could briefly repel the evil ghost did not cause any hindrance to Yang Jian. Although there was a slight wound, everyone could see that the wound was insignificant at all.

The person who fired the shot was also stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he even doubted whether he really hit Yang Jian.

But his brief hesitation has already begun to bear the consequences of taking the initiative.

A cold, black palm appeared on his shoulder, as if someone reached out and patted his shoulder from behind.

His whole body trembled and he turned his head subconsciously.

But he heard the sound of broken bones echoing in his neck. The man with the gun immediately opened his eyes and died tragically on the spot.

"There are some methods, but they won't have much effect. If you encounter a real ghost, you will still die without any defense. The curse you suffered cannot protect your safety. It seems that the identity of this messenger is not very good." Yang Jian said coldly.

Killing one person first is just a test.

I tried to see if there were any other means but it didn't work, but it seemed that there was none so far. The only thing on this man's body that saved his life was the old-fashioned pistol.

A gun that uses finger bones as bullets.

However, it seems that the number of bullets should not be very large. This special weird thing cannot be mass-produced, and only one or two can be produced on a small scale.