Mysterious recovery

In Yang Jian's view, there are only two possibilities for such a situation. One is that the ghost is tired... Of course, this is impossible.

The second situation is that the headless ghost in the box has been released.

As for the third situation...Yang Jian couldn't think of it at all.

At this moment, the dark room was quiet again.

There were no knocks, no footsteps.

There was no sound.

Unlike before, this time the tranquility lasted for a long time, far more than any time before.

And... the coughing sound never resounded from the beginning to the end.

Not sure if this is an important clue.

"The ghost didn't move... The headless ghost didn't seem to appear either. Why is everything so weird?"

Yang Jian had been prepared to die here before, but now.

He thought he could still be rescued.

Because the time of paralysis is almost here.

The restlessness of the ghost eye in the body began to subside, and the body gradually regained consciousness.

As long as Yang Jian resumes action, he will not be afraid even if he faces a headless ghost.

Maybe the ghost already knew that Yang Jian was going to resume action, or maybe it was because a certain time had come.

The footsteps sounded again.

The ghost started to move away from the closet, gradually retreated to the door of the room, then walked out of the room and walked down the stairs slowly, step by step, the clear footsteps echoed between the corridors... It was about to leave up.

Almost as soon as it walked downstairs.

Yang Jian resumed action.

He immediately took over his body, jumped up from the bed and ran his hands along the wall at the same time, and immediately turned on the light in the room.

The lights came on instantly, dispelling the darkness.

Everything around is clearly visible.

Yang Jian immediately looked in the direction of the wardrobe.

At this moment, the wardrobe was opened, and a golden box fell on the ground, but it had been deformed, and a notch appeared in the middle of the box, almost smashing the box open.

But the toughness of gold, and Yan Li did not cut corners when customizing the box.

The box was not broken in the end.

"Hoo~!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The best result came. The box has not been opened yet, and the headless ghost inside has not escaped. As for the box being deformed, it doesn't matter. Gold is just a container, and there is no requirement for shape.

But the weird thing is... the top of the box is covered with a piece of human skin.

It was the human vellum he brought out of school.

Although he was suspicious, right now was not the time to think about it.

Yang Jian immediately packed his things, hid his luggage, and rushed out immediately with a weapon.

"This is a crisis and an opportunity for me... At least that ghost has appeared. Even if I don't deal with it, at least I need to know its identity, its location, and its appearance..."

"If I let it go like this, I'm afraid I won't find such a good opportunity next time."

Despite the fear and anxiety in my heart.

But he still chased the ghost that left. After all, this time he came to Huanggang Village to fight for a chance to live. If he was afraid of death, he would not come here.

The door to the first floor was closed.

But there were distant footsteps outside the door.

Obviously, the ghost had left Liu Genrong's house and started to go elsewhere.

"Chasing~!"

Yang Jian opened the door and immediately chased out. A ghost eye on his forehead stretched out the flesh, and the scarlet eyes conveyed a peculiar vision.

A world shrouded in red light.

no longer dark.

The sight of ghost eyes can see through the darkness and the illusion of ghost realm. Although it is very tasteless without using ghost realm, it is at least a special ability.

"in front of."

Yang Jian chased after him and looked at the ghost, trying to see the ghost's appearance clearly.

But a turn blocked the view, and the sound of footsteps echoed from the alley.

"If you use the ghost domain, you can catch up with the ghost in an instant... But it is obviously very stupid to use the ghost domain without knowing the ghost at all."

Although I really want to know the true face of this ghost.

But the consequences of the ghost realm made Yang Jian endure the impulse at this moment.

After all, rushing up may not necessarily be able to detain.

Keep chasing.

The sound of footsteps in front of him was getting closer and closer.

You can see it just ahead of a turn.

But the next moment.

When Yang Jian turned and ran over, the scene in front of him immediately stunned him.

The person in front of him is not a ghost at all, but a member of the Xiaoqiang Club who came to Huanggang Village during the day... Zhang Han.

"Yang Jian? How could it be you?"

Zhang Han was obviously horrified when he saw him, even more surprised than seeing a ghost, and said actively.

"This is what I want to say. I came here following the footsteps of a ghost, but the person I saw when I turned the corner was actually you. Are you really Zhang Han?" Yang Jian frowned. He holds a golden pistol in his hand.

Bullets are loaded.

Not to kill ghosts, just subconscious self-defense.

Zhang Han was a little frustrated and said: "Of course I am Zhang Han, you are the one who has the problem, okay? I also followed that footsteps and thought you were a ghost. Fortunately, I saw your appearance clearly and scared me. "

Hear what he has to say.

Yang Jian's heart trembled: "Have we been tricked? Or is there more than one ghost here... The one you are chasing is not the one I met."

"It's not very clear, but the footsteps did disappear around here." Zhang Han also looked solemn.

"Tap, tap, tap~!"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from a side alley.

"Bang~!"

The next moment, Yang Jian almost didn't even think about it, an eye grew on his head, and he raised his hand and shot in the direction the voice came from.

"Ah~!"

A scream of pain sounded, and his ghost eyes saw a man fell to the ground in pain, blood flowing from his body.

"Yang Jian, why did you shoot indiscriminately? You hit someone." Zhang Han said in shock.

Yang Jian frowned and said, "The people in the village have already gone to bed, and even the dogs don't bark at this late hour. Who knows if the sudden footsteps are from ghosts, so hit them first."

"Fortunately, you saw me first, otherwise you would have shot me." Zhang Han said with some fear.

Only then did he see that Yang Jian had been holding a pistol in his hand.

"That person seems to be from the club, you should know him, but I don't know if the shot just now killed him." Yang Jian said.

After a moment.

In a small villa temporarily rented by people from the club.

A man was pale, covering his wound, dripping blood, while Zhang Han next to him was bandaging his wound.

Except for a few of them, the other ghost riders are also there.

The haunted night seemed to startle everyone.

"Ouyang Tian, ​​I have something very bad to tell you. Your bird has been beaten." Zhang Han said sadly as if I understood you: "The beating is clean and tidy. I suspect that Yang Jian did it on purpose." Aim at your piece."

Yang Jian glanced at it: "Fart, I clearly aimed at his head, how can I blame me for the bullet flying on his bird."

"But it's true that I'm wrong. Ouyang Tian, ​​I have to apologize to you. I'm sorry."

As he said that, he showed a sincere and apologetic look again.

Ouyang Tian's cold face was full of rage: "You shot me, just say sorry and forget it?"

"I've already apologized, what else do you want? Why don't you call the police and arrest me?"

Yang Jian said: "The village is haunted at night. If you walk around in the village without turning on the lights, accidental injury is also normal."

"If you want to shoot me, let's just forget about it. What do you think?" Ouyang Tian was livid, and he took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at him.

Yang Jian said: "Even if this is the case, it will not be able to save your bird. When will the injustice be repaid? Besides, I am still a child, so you can't let me go."

"I'll let your mother." Ouyang Tian shot without hesitation.

He aimed at Yang Jian's head.

It's just that the head did not bloom as he imagined, but Yang Jian's head tilted ahead of time, avoiding the bullet.

"Now, it's even?" The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead looked at him.

"I said it was an even level." Ouyang Tian wanted to shoot again.

But at this time, Yang Jian also pointed a gun at his head: "One shot for another, it's fair. If you want to continue, I can play with you for one night and see who dies first."

"Okay, okay, it's almost over, Ouyang Tian, ​​you fired a shot and it's evened, if you continue to fight, there will be a fight. There is still a ghost in this village. Aren't we courting death at this time? Besides, your bird is just lost, and you are fine, and you will not be able to recover from any injuries after driving other ghosts."

Zhang Han hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Tian and acted as a peacemaker.

Chapter 87 The Dead Ghost Rider

Yang Jian and this Ouyang Tian did not fight.

It's not that Ouyang Tian can bear this tone, but that if there is a real fight, no one can get cheap.

Yang Jian is a newcomer, and it may be some time before Li Gui recovers, but he doesn't have the capital to fight him.

I had to endure this tone, I couldn't help it, it was death.

"If you don't want to continue the fight, this matter will stop here, although I'm sorry that your bird is gone... Puff~! Haha." Yang Jian, who had a serious face before, couldn't help laughing with a puff .

Ouyang Tian's face was even more ugly: "Will you try to smile again?"

Yang Jian said: "Sorry, sorry, I'm not laughing at you, I just remembered a very happy thing."

For his perfunctory reasons, Ouyang Tian was 1 in disbelief.

"But I not only apologized to you for what happened just now, but also gave you a chance to shoot me."

Yang Jian's smile narrowed, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Your shot could blow my head off, but you didn't do it... It can't be my fault, and in the previous situation, the ghosts were wandering around, It is also reasonable for me to shoot when I heard footsteps, and I didn't mean to target you."

"It's just that your vigilance was too poor, or you were reluctant to use your ghost power, so you were shot."

"Otherwise, how could I hit you with my novice marksmanship."

Zhang Han said aside: "Yang Jian's words are true. The situation at that time was indeed very dangerous. I also chased that ghost, but the ghost's footsteps disappeared when we reached the corner of the alley. We They almost started fighting, and then the sound of your footsteps suddenly appeared next to you."

"Under such circumstances, normal people will act first, and there is no reason for the ghost to start killing people."

"Zhang Han, Ouyang Tian, ​​and Yang Jian, the three of you almost all followed the trail of the ghost, but you bumped into each other at a fork in the road, and almost got into a fight. Do you think the ghost deliberately wanted to let the ghost go? Are we fighting among ourselves?"

Suddenly, Ye Jun, who was beside him at this time, said with a sullen face.

Although he also hated Yang Jian in his heart, he really couldn't do anything at this time.