Mysterious recovery

Wang Shanshan on the side said in a trembling voice, tightly grasping Yang Jian's arm with her palm, she couldn't help leaning against him, as if she had already regarded him as her savior.

She doesn't want to experience what happened at the stairs just now in her life.

The others also looked at Yang Jian with fear and expectation, hoping that he could think of a good way to leave this ghost place completely.

Yang Jian kept silent and touched the closed eyes on the back of his hands.

There may be only one way to get out of here, continue to use the power of Li Gui.

But Zhou Zheng also said that once the power of the ghost is used, the ghost in the body will recover a little, and it will not be far from death itself, which is stronger than taking poison.

"No wonder Zhou Zheng said in the end that becoming a ghost master is not only for others, but also for himself, because sometimes not only to save others, but also to save oneself when facing fierce ghosts." Yang Jian thought to himself.

"But before that, I have one thing to figure out, and settle a grudge by the way, or I won't be willing to die."

After making up his mind, Yang Jian said: "Which one of you has Fang Jing's phone number on it, lend it to me. If I guess correctly, he should still be trapped here like us."

Chapter 13 Parchment

Fang Jing did not leave the school.

But he also lost his way. Although he escaped from the frightening teaching building with Zhou Zheng's help, he was still trapped here.

And in order to avoid the situation of the old man, he ran into a small wood outside the school playground in a panic.

This is the school's green tree, and the area is not that big at all.

But under the shroud of darkness, the dozens of trees here are like an endless virgin forest, trapping Fang Jing and the few remaining classmates in it. He stayed in the woods until the end and never went out.

"Damn, why, why, why is that old ghost following me all the time, shouldn't that thing go to Yang Jian?" Fang Jing's terrified face at the moment broke out with cold sweat: "Yang Jian must be dead, He's dead, so this old bastard chose me as his target, that must be the case."

"The future has changed, so now I replace Yang Jian as the target of that old ghost."

"But I'm not Yang Jian, how do I know how to survive this old ghost?"

Fang Jing felt extremely regretful in his heart now. If he had known that this would be the case, he should have been hypocritical with Yang Jian, letting him rush to the front and hiding behind.

I was too impatient, forgetting that Yang Jian was not the biggest enemy at this time, the old man was the most terrifying existence.

"Fang, Fang Jing, listen, the sound of footsteps is coming again." Suddenly, a person next to him said in fear, his voice trembling.

"Why so fast? One person should be able to hold Li Gui for a few minutes." Fang Jing raised his head suddenly, then gritted his teeth and glanced at the few people next to him.

The few remaining students avoided Fang Jing as if they were avoiding evil spirits.

Along the way, Fang Jing started from pushing Yang Jian into the toilet, leaving Zhao Qiang, Wan Feng, and He Qiuyan on the road... along the way, more than a dozen classmates were left behind by him in various ways, for the sake of Take their lives to drag the ghosts behind them.

During the period, some people did not want to be dominated by Fang Jing and chose to escape, and finally disappeared into the darkness and never met again.

Now there are only five or six classmates left around.

It's not that they don't want to run, but they don't dare to run. They have lived with Fang Jing at least until now, and those who left before may have died.

Now Fang Jing has become a tyrant among this group of people relying on what he knows, which makes people fear.

"Damn, these people have learned to be smart and won't let me stay behind. If I force others to break, I guess they will choose to run away immediately." Fang Jing felt the vigilance and hostility of others, and scolded in his heart.

"Come on."

He didn't open his mouth to force others to cut off his back, but continued to run away in the dim woods with a hello.

However, at this moment, the mobile phone in Fang Jing's hand suddenly rang.

Shown above is Zhang Wei's phone number.

Fang Jing hesitated for a while, but finally chose to connect.

Zhang Wei and the others separated before, maybe there is some progress there, so I came to inform myself.

"Fang Jing, it's me, Yang Jian." Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah~!"

Fang Jing almost jumped up in fright, and almost threw the phone out.

"You, aren't you dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." On the phone, Yang Jian's voice seemed indifferent.

Fang Jing's face changed undecided, and he pushed Yang Jian into the ghost toilet with his own hands, and he didn't die. If it were any ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to survive. How did he do it?

"What are you calling me now?" he forced himself to calm down and asked.

Yang Jian said: "Do you want to live? Do you want to leave school alive?"

"You have a solution?" Fang Jing was a little surprised.

"I have become a ghost rider, do you think I can do anything?" Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing said: "Great, save me quickly."

"Ha ha."

Yang Jian's laughter was somewhat mocking.

"I didn't do what happened on purpose, and I did it to save my life. Is there any misunderstanding that you classmates can't resolve? As long as you take me out of here, you can do whatever you want. At worst, I'll give you a free beating." Fang Jing grabbed the phone and said hurriedly.

Yang Jiandao: "Don't talk about those useless things. If you want me to take you out, unless I am satisfied, then you are ready to be trapped here to death."

"Then, what do you think?"

"Zhou Zheng, I met him before, he said you are weird, I want to know what's going on, and someone said in the classroom that you know the future, is this true?" Yang Jian asked.

"Yes, that's right, I know the future, I have information about the future, and I can know everything that will happen in the future."

Fang Jing said: "You take me out of here, and I will tell you everything that will happen in the future. You will not live long as a ghost master. I have a way to keep you alive. As long as you follow my method, you will not only Being able to have the power of evil spirits and not having to worry about your body being taken over by evil spirits, this is a method developed by the International Research Center, and it is still in the stage of confidential experimentation, and it will spread after three months."

"If you get my information, you can be one step ahead of other ghost riders, and your future achievements will be higher."

"You lied to me, Zhou Zheng said that no one can come from the future, and he also mentioned that the research institute has done such experiments, and the traversers do not exist at all." Yang Jian continued.

When Fang Jing heard the approaching footsteps behind him at this moment, his heart trembled, and he ran faster. He gasped and said: "I have no memory of the future. All the news of the future I know comes from a piece of parchment. It was sent by my future self through some method, and the information was recorded on the parchment, and the content on it was written by me ten years later, Yang Jian, save me, you will not get any news after I die .”

A parchment of future information?

Yang Jian's expression changed while he was on the phone.

If people cannot return to the present from the future, then things are not certain.

There is a possibility of this existence.

"I want the parchment." Yang Jian said immediately.

"No, that thing can't be given to you, it's mine." Fang Jing firmly refused.

"You have no choice. The thing behind you is very close to you. You won't be able to live for long. Do you know what the future will be like? If you die, it is useless to know more." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing was hesitant.

But the current situation did not give him more time to think, because the footsteps behind him were getting closer.

"Here, give you, I'll give you."

Fang Jing was panting and couldn't run anymore, the surroundings were dark, his mobile phone illuminated the surroundings, and found that it was still a forest.

Never get out.

He didn't want to die, so he could only choose to compromise.

"However, Yang Jian, I can give you things, but how can I believe that you have the ability to save me?" Although Fang Jing was afraid of death, he still kept his eyes open.

Yang Jian said: "I can teach you to get rid of the ghost that is following you, but you only have one chance. If you continue to play tricks at that time, I will refuse this deal without hesitation."

"Okay, then what do you want me to do?" Fang Jing said.

"Go to the left." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing gritted his teeth, immediately changed direction, and ran to the left.

"Go further to the right." Yang Jian continued.

Fang Jing did so, and then a burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

The footsteps behind him were gradually thrown away, and he was moving away from the ghost.

it works.

This Yang Jian really has the ability to save himself.

"Hand over the things." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing's eyes flickered and said: "I'll give it to you now, what if you don't save me, you take me out of here, as long as I leave the school, I will give you the things right away."

"So, the transaction failed? Then you should be careful, that thing is catching up again." Yang Jian said.

"Beep..." The phone hung up.

At the same time, footsteps sounded behind Fang Jing again, and his whole body trembled.

I looked around again.

I don't know when all the classmates around me have disappeared, and there is only myself here.

Chapter 14 Weird Paper

Fang Jing did not expect that Yang Jian would hang up the phone so decisively that there was no room for him to negotiate.

He just wanted to perfunctory Yang Jian first, and when he was safe from leaving the school, he did not hesitate to turn his face away and refuse to hand over the parchment.

However, Yang Jian's decisiveness and directness made him panic.

And even more deadly, the sound of footsteps behind him reappeared.

The previous guidance from Yang Jian only temporarily let him get rid of the ghost behind him.

"What should I do, what should I do? What should I do? Without Yang Jian's help, I will definitely not be able to get out of here. I will definitely die in the hands of Li Gui. I don't want to die. My future has just begun. With the help of parchment I will definitely be able to become a master in this world, how can I be willing to die here like this?"

Fang Jing panicked, broke out in a cold sweat, and continued to run subconsciously, hoping to stay away from the footsteps behind him.

But still to no avail, the footsteps behind her got closer.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, capable of engulfing people.

"No, no, I can't die, give him the parchment, Yang Jian is right, if I die, it will be useless to know more, and I have a general understanding of the future information, the parchment is for me The value is not as big as imagined.”

Under the threat of death, there is nothing that cannot be given up.

Fang Jing picked up the phone with trembling palms and called Zhang Wei back.

"Beep, beep."

The call is connected.

"I'll give you the parchment, I'll give it to you, as long as you promise to take me out of here." Before waiting for the other side to speak, he said first.

Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Throw the parchment on the ground, and I will go get it."

Fang Jing didn't play any more tricks at this moment, he took out a stack of dark brown paper from his pocket without hesitation, and threw it on the ground.

"I have already done so, please help, help, I don't want to die."

Yang Jian said: "I'll teach you to get rid of the ghost behind you first, you go to the right."

"Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you." Fang Jing panicked and hurriedly followed Yang Jian's instructions.

"Go further to the right." Yang Jian continued.

Fang Jing did the same, and the effect appeared immediately.

The footsteps behind him were gradually pulled away, and finally disappeared completely. Fang Jing was surprised and happy, he knew that he was temporarily safe.

"madness."

Yang Jian put down the phone, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stopped, watching Fang Jing spinning around like a headless fly in the woods in front of him. He was surprised and happy and couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

The footsteps following Fang Jing were not ghosts at all.

but him.

Yes, no ghost followed Fang Jing, only Yang Jian followed him.

Frightened by the ghost, Fang Jing couldn't see through the ghost realm, who knew that there was actually a person behind him?

"This is the parchment that records the future information?" Yang Jian picked up the things on the ground.