At eight o'clock in school, evening self-study.

Call!

Yang Jian suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then raised his head suddenly.

The cold gaze scanned the surroundings of the classroom, Yang Jian was startled at first, and then a chill surged into his heart!

The students in the classroom were studying on their own, and there was a peaceful scene in the quiet classroom.

"Am I caught up in some kind of supernatural power?"

Yang Jian became vigilant in his heart.

This scene was extremely real, and even his ghost eyes could not see the slightest abnormality.

Ghost Eyes?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly!

He doesn't feel the presence of the ghost eye anymore!

Not only the ghost eyes, but also the ghost shadows and ghost hands behind them are all gone!

"What a joke!"

Yang Jian glanced around, and his heart was uncertain.

Today's Yang Jian is no longer a high school student who has just become a ghost master.

With Yang Jian's current strength, no supernatural power can hide from his eyes!

Unless......

Yang Jian retracted his gaze, and then sensed the condition of his body.

"There's no throbbing of the ghost's revival anymore."

Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes scanning around the classroom, and then shook his head again.

"There are no fluctuations in supernatural power around us."

Although Yang Jian now does not have the power of powerful ghosts, he still has the experience of dealing with supernatural events.

If there are ghosts around you, then you can't escape his eyes!

"So what's going on now?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the classmates around him.

Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhao Lei......

Well?

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze.

He saw a figure that was almost forgotten in his memory.

Square mirror!

However, what made Yang Jian feel strange was that while he was looking at Fang Jing, Fang Jing was also sneaking a peek at him!

The eyes of the two collided, and Fang Jing immediately turned his head as if he was a thief.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he was about to talk to Fang Jing to see if he could find anything abnormal.

At this moment, a childish face suddenly blocked in front of Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, borrow one to speak!"

Yang Jian looked at that young face, he should have been vigorous, but there was an indescribable obscenity!

Zhang Wei, Yang Jian's tablemate.

"What to borrow a piece to speak?" Yang Jian frowned.

"I've got all the stolen goods, so don't quibble! I see you've been yawning all day, you must have done something shameful last night. ”

Zhang Wei said, stretched his head towards Yang Jian, put a hand on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Did you get any good resources?" Hurry up and share it, so that my brother is also refreshed! ”

Hearing this, for some reason, Yang Jian's mind suddenly appeared that Liu Xiaoyu was wearing a double ponytail and a princess dress, a pure and lovely outfit!

"Don't save the messy movies on my computer in the future!" Yang Jian said with a dark face.

Zhang Wei didn't take Yang Jian's warning to heart at all.

He asked curiously, "What the hell did you do yesterday, you slept all day today." ”

Go to bed?

Yang Jian's spirit suddenly became a little trance.

"Was everything I've been through just a dream?"

Yang Jian was stunned in his heart, and at the same time, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

If all this was just a dream, Yang Jian might lose the supernatural power that he had so hard to control.

But he didn't regret it at all!

The world of the future supernatural resurrection is too desperate.

Even a top-level ghost tamer like Yang Jian can only survive under the threat of ghost resurrection.

As for ordinary humans, they are not worth mentioning in front of the ghosts.

Killing a ghost is as simple as stepping on an ant.

Maybe easier!

"Yang Jian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Jian, and said suspiciously: "You have been weird since the morning......"

After speaking, his eyes suddenly widened: "Everyone said that they would be scumbags together, shouldn't you hide from me and secretly make up classes, right?" ”

"I don't have the money to make up for it."

Yang Jian slapped his hand away and said casually: "I watched a ghost story on my phone last night and slept too late, so I will be sleepy all the time today." ”

"Ghost stories?"

A classmate next to him came over and said mysteriously, "Have you heard?" A while ago, there was a supernatural event in a community in the city, and I heard that it was haunted! ”

Zhang Wei said: "I know about that!" It is said that more than a dozen people in that community hanged themselves collectively one night, and the corpses hung on the burglar-proof windows, like drying bacon! By the way, I still have a picture, do you want to see it? ”

After speaking, Zhang Wei took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the album, and then turned out a photo with dim colors.

Yang Jian glanced at the photo, and his brows immediately furrowed.

The time of the photo was taken in the evening, the light in the community is not good, and the photo looks a little blurry, but it can still be distinguished that the anti-theft window of the balcony of the community has a human-shaped silhouette, hanging on it like bacon.

Yang Jian took Zhang Wei's mobile phone and reached out to enlarge the picture.

After magnification, the figure is even more blurry, and the person's appearance cannot be seen clearly, but the death can be vaguely distinguished.

The corpse's head poked out of the burglar-proof window, its head tilted back, face up, and looking up at the sky. Below the neck, in a weird broken pose, hung on the balcony, chest against the burglar-proof window.

This picture is terrifying and terrifying, and it makes people's scalps tingle, and they only feel a cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!

"This is a ghost killing!"

Yang Jian just glanced at it, and immediately recognized that this was a supernatural force at work!

Immediately, Yang Jian's brows furrowed deeply.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this scene!

"! Where did you get this picture? It's horrible, my hairs stand on end! The classmate next to him said.

Zhang Wei said proudly: "This is what my younger brother passed by and photographed, and now that it has been blocked, you will definitely not find it!" Call me Daddy if you want, and I'll send it to you right away! ”

The classmate next to him gave him two middle fingers.

At this time, Miao Xiaoshan in the front row also came over.

"I've recently seen a lot of people on the Internet saying that they have experienced supernatural events, and what they say is the same as the real thing, and I don't dare to look at some scary pictures! Are you saying this is true or not, it can't really be haunted, right? ”

Zhang Wei said: "The stories on the Internet must be fake! Haven't you heard a sentence: Force, share the new story! ”

Miao Xiaoshan turned his head to look at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, what do you think?" ”

Yang Jian was just about to speak, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

He took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a text message, and the message was a string of "0" network numbers.

Zhang Wei glanced at the number, and immediately shook his head again and again: "The liars of these years are too unprofessional, and this number is too outrageous, who would be fooled by normal people!" ”

Yang Jian also shook his head, ready to delete the information.

As a result, I accidentally clicked on it.

"Is it there? I'm General Drew Zod, Kryptonian Commander! I was ordered to hunt down the fugitive Carl El to Earth, the spaceship landed in an accident and I am now trapped in an underground laboratory, if you can get me out to bask in the sun, I can turn you into Superman! ”