"Nima, just this pole poked, I almost revived the ghost, fortunately this ghost is harming the island country, don't say it, the takeout I ordered has arrived, and the knock on the door is exactly four, come back and fight again!"

"Knock on the door, it's a ghost knocking! Brother upstairs, are you still there? Squeak again. ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly, the five ghost eyes closed at the same time, the red light disappeared, he skipped the inappropriate comments, and there were also professionals who analyzed it.

"The video is a little blurry, what the ghost looks like is not clear for the time being, but the clothes worn by the other party are connected to the upper and lower body, like a robe that will only be worn when it rains, and the other party's head also seems to be carrying a hat, the video is too far, the specific can not be seen clearly, I can only see 7 pieces of wood on the raft I stepped on, there seems to be a hand on it, but it is also my guess, the focus is on the black wooden stick in the other party's hand, the line of sight screen is limited, but the black wooden stick should be 5 meters long, the role is not clear for the time being, plus this ghost is still drifting, I was the first to think of an ancient profession, corpse diggers! ”

"The above is all my personal speculation, the ghost is defined as S-class, the code name is unknown, of course you want to prove it, you can go to the island country to see, friendly reminder, it is said that the island country is making a lot of trouble over there now."

Yang Jian finished reading it thoughtfully, and was about to look at other information, maybe it would be useful to himself, when there was a knock on the door of his house.

Knock, knock, knock.

One long, two short, one long, just a ghost knocking on the door!

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, the surrounding walls were not rotten, old, weathered, and the ghost eyes did not take the initiative to open, the person who came was not a knocker!

"Who is it?"

A ghost eye took the initiative to open, and the red light instantly covered the entire community, and he saw a person, a person who had just met him and asked him to borrow money.

Yang Jian had a dark face, turned off the ghost eyes, walked over to open the door very unhappily, leaned his shoulders against the door, squinted at Jiang Xiaobai, and said, "What are you doing here?!" ”

"I don't have a place to live, so come and run."

Jiang Xiaobai told the truth, he has money now, but he doesn't have an ID card, not even a household registration book, and Yang Jian is the protagonist.

Follow the protagonist, that's it!

"Unhappy ......"

Yang Jian's tone changed, his hand spread forward, and said, "It's okay to defect, give me your white coffin." ”

He remembered the nonsense on the vellum, although the lion opened his mouth, it may not be successful, but when it comes to conditions, that's it.

"The white coffin can't be given to you, on another condition."

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, although he didn't know what the white coffin was for, but there was a ghost inside, a ghost that wouldn't kill, but would only give you a big mouth.

There is also a new white paper ghost umbrella, and the two ghosts controlled by Yuexia Village only pulled out one, and he didn't know if there was anything in it.

"100,000 yuan, I'll let you live."

Yang Jian prescribed his conditions.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai readily agreed, took out his mobile phone, swiped up, opened a certain meter game, logged in to a new account, and said: "This number is worth 100,000 yuan, come, give me your mobile phone, and I will transfer the number to you." ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he watched Jiang Xiaobai frantically click the recharge button on his mobile phone, and the account arrived in seconds, he pulled the corners of his mouth, got out of the way, and complained: "It turns out that supernatural power can still be used like this." ”

When I entered Yang Jian's house, it was very dark and the lights were not turned on.

"Dad hasn't slept yet." Yang Jian turned on the light and pointed to the sofa: "You just sleep on the sofa." ”

"Hello uncle, yes."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, glanced around, two bedrooms and one living room, not big, but all kinds of furniture are available.

On the sofa, a person with no facial features looked directly at the two, but the two did not realize that the other party had facial features, as if in their eyes, there was a person sitting on the sofa.

The other party looked at it for a moment, and then buried his head in the scarlet newspaper.

"There's something in the fridge to eat, by the way, send me the account."

After Yang Jian finished explaining, he went back to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone, logged in to his account, and returned to the bedroom satisfied, the door was half open.

Eating is no longer important to Jiang Xiaobai, because he can no longer feel what hunger is.

"Uncle, what newspaper do you read at night?"

Jiang Xiaobai sat opposite, looking at Yang Jian and his father curiously, there was no resemblance to Yang Jian at all.

The other party did not respond, slowly raised his head, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a face without facial features.

Jiang Xiaobai was stared at all the time embarrassed, wanting to talk about something, but there was nothing to talk about.

Scratching his head, Jiang Xiaobai took out two bottles of beer from the plastic bag he was carrying, put them on the table, and said, "Come, uncle, drink." ”

The other party did not respond, nor did he make any movements, a face without facial features just looked at it, motionless.

Jiang Xiaobai opened a bottle of wine, took the initiative to hand it over, and watched the other party raise his stiff arm to hold it, then he opened another bottle of beer, slammed it, and drank it tons.

"Yang Jian, do you drink beer?"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted into the bedroom, the sound of chairs rubbing came, and Yang Jian opened the door and walked out.

Yang Jian rolled his eyes, "Dad, haven't you always stopped drinking?" When did you learn to drink? ”

His dad held a beer bottle in his mouth, a blood-red newspaper in one hand, and nodded expressionlessly.

Yang Jian walked to the bedroom with a plastic bag, where there were a few bottles of wine and a bunch of snacks.

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes, looked at Dad Yang, who was speechless in front of him, got up, and said, "Uncle, I'll play with Yang Jian." ”

Entering the bedroom, Yang Jian gnawed on the chicken paws, looking at the various ghost rankings on the computer, he roughly understood some things in the supernatural circle.

Jiang Xiaobai leaned over to take a look, his eyes were all the same, and he took a pack of chicken feet in the plastic bag, tore open the package, and gnawed on it.

Note: It does not represent the level of horror.

Level C: Restricted.

Powerful ghosts fixed in an area, with a degree of harm of less than 100 people, can be restricted and contained by ghost handlers, and are not transmissible.

Class B: Hazardous.

The ghosts that already have the ability to wander are very dangerous, but the degree of harm is less than 10,000 people, and they cannot be contained, but they can still be restricted by ghost handlers, and they have a certain degree of diffusion.

Class A: Catastrophic.

Left unchecked, it has the ability to kill the population of a city for a certain period of time, which is extremely terrifying, and cannot be contained, and has considerable diffusion.

S-Class: Doom-Class.

It has the ability to destroy the population of several cities, and even destroy a country if it cannot be contained.

"Dividing the level of ghosts according to the degree of harm to humans does not represent the level of horror of ghosts." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he understood the meaning of the above level.

Whether it's a C-level or A-level ghost, the level of horror may be about the same, but because the C-level ghost is not harmful enough to people, the level can't be raised.

"Global Horror Rankings"

Sixty-seventh on the list of ghosts:

Codename: Red Paper Umbrella.

Features: When you see a person holding a red paper umbrella, run quickly, it's best to run away, if you can't run away "please note", don't move if you stand still, no matter what appears in front of you, you can leave alive if you don't move, with physical characteristics, the law of killing is seen (unknown), and it is currently defined as C-level.

Note: A foreign ghost rider managed to evade the attack, and after reporting specific details, he disappeared three days later.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Xiaobai lost interest, swept around the bedroom, swept past a black and white portrait, and turned around again, frowning slightly.

"Black and white photos of Yang Jian?!"