Chapter 25: Square Mirror, Newspaper Ghost
Zhao Lei glanced up at Yang Jian, and then fell silent.
Reason told him that he should trust Yang Jian.
Zhao Lei knows Yang Jian and knows that although he is sometimes very pitiful, he will not lie to his own people.
Since even Yang Jian said that the ghost rider is a curse, then the real situation may be much more serious than that.
Therefore, it is right to stay away from supernatural forces!
But what Zhang Wei said is also reality.
When the strange old man appeared outside the classroom door at night, the textbooks on Zhao Lei's desk were also affected by the ghost domain.
He saw his textbooks decay and deteriorate in a matter of seconds, and finally turned into a piece of pickled stuff!
Before Yang Jian came back, Zhao Lei kept asking himself.
This time he was lucky, and the terrible old man suddenly disappeared inexplicably.
But will you be so lucky next time?
If you encounter this terrifying force again, how can you resist it?
Can you only close your eyes in despair and wait for death?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lei raised his head suddenly, looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, I have thought about it, I want to become a ghost master!" β
When Yang Jian heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed.
But he didn't say much.
Zhao Lei is a smart person, and there are traces of supernatural events.
Even if Yang Jian doesn't help Zhao Lei, sooner or later he will find the ghost by himself, and then try to become a ghost master.
That's what Zhao Lei did in his dream.
It's just that his luck is not very good, and the first time he came into contact with a supernatural event, he encountered a newspaper ghost who can change people's memories.
If it is replaced by other powerful ghosts, with Zhao Lei's wisdom, he may not be able to become a ghost master.
Yang Jian looked at Zhao Lei, saw that his gaze was insistent, and nodded: "Since you have made a decision, then I won't say anything more." Let's go up with me and take a look at the mirror, he's already seen the ghost by now! β
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to push open the unit door and walked upstairs.
Zhang Wei raised his head from his phone and looked at Yang Jian with a shocked expression.
"Yang Jian, Ah Wei, I heard you right, Fang Jing went to your house, is your house haunted?"
When Zhao Lei heard this, he clenched his fists nervously.
Although what he said just now was very honorable, it was somewhat juvenile.
Now that I'm really going to face a ghost, I can't help but feel a little nervous and apprehensive in my heart.
Yang Jian didn't stop, and said as he walked: "I only learned after I became a ghost handler, it turns out that I have always had a powerful ghost at home. That ghost is a newspaper ghost, and the supernatural power can tamper with people's memories. β
Yang Jian said, paused, and said gloomily: "My memory was changed by it, and I called it Dad, who I don't know how long." β
"And such an interesting ghost?"
Zhang Wei didn't know what he thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was looking forward to it: "Yang Jian, can you help me get this ghost?" β
When Yang Jian heard this, he looked at him expressionlessly: "Who do you want to call you Dad?" β
When Zhang Wei heard this, his eyes subconsciously turned around Yang Jian and Zhao Lei, and then quickly shook his head and denied it.
"Nonsense, how can I, Ah Wei, be such a person!"
Zhao Lei said angrily: "It's not the first day we met, what bad water in your stomach can you hide from the two of us?" It's just that I just thought you weren't a human being, but I didn't expect you to dare to disobey your two old fathers. β
", I'm your dad!" Zhang Wei said angrily.
"Silence!"
Yang Jian raised his hand to stop the two, and stared at the open door in front of him.
That was Yang Jian's home.
There was no light on in the room, it was pitch black inside.
The three of them stood in the doorway, and they could hear the sound of rustling, as if someone was looking for something.
Zhao Lei lowered his voice and asked, "Yang Jian, is it a square mirror or a ghost?" β
Zhang Wei also realized that something was wrong, quit the game, and put away his phone.
Yang Jian glanced inside the room, shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet." You wait here, I'll go inside and see. β
With that, he stepped into the room.
The room is a two-bedroom apartment, and there is a shoe cabinet on the wall of the living room at the door, and there is a spare key on the shoe cabinet, as well as a little genius phone watch that Yang Jian has never brought with him when he is naΓ―ve.
Yang Jian's mother went on a business trip, and he was the only one in the family.
No, it should be two people.
That newspaper ghost is at home, too!
Yang Jian was woken up by Liu Xiaoyu in a dream, and his father died in a car accident, and then he realized that he had already been affected by supernatural powers.
"Not in the living room?"
Yang Jian's gaze swept around the living room, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
Although the lights in the living room were not turned on, in the eyes of Yang Jian's superhuman body, all traces were visible at a glance.
"Is it in the bedroom?"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed red, and his gaze looked through the wall to see the situation in the two bedrooms.
"Found it!"
Yang Jian looked in the direction of his bedroom.
In the bedroom, Fang Jing held a mobile phone in his hand and was rummaging through the bedside table to find something.
"Fang Jing, what are you looking for, do you need my help?"
Yang Jian's voice was loud, and he shouted unexpectedly.
Fang Jing was concentrating on finding something, and was so frightened by this sudden voice that he almost didn't jump!
"Yang Jian is back?"
Fang Jing's originally frightened soul almost flew, but when he heard Yang Jian's voice, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his heart.
"Yang Jian, you dare to come back!"
Fang Jing picked up the baseball bat behind the door, pushed open the door and rushed towards Yang Jian menacingly.
"Originally, I could have become the top ghost rider in the world, but because of you, everything is ruined now! If you give me death, I will break you into ten thousand pieces! β
Yang Jian didn't speak, but kept staring at the square mirror.
After the supernatural power of the newspaper ghost changes the memory, I can't detect it, but others can feel it.
"It's a pity that I'm not familiar with Fang Jing."
Yang Jian carefully observed the square mirror for a while, and finally gave up helplessly.
Yang Jian didn't know what kind of person Fang Jing was, and he couldn't see the clue from Fang Jing's shouting at him.
Because Fang Jing had already said that he was going to kill him at school!
"Let's leave it to Zhao Lei."
Yang Jian shook his head, intending to hand over the square mirror to Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei is a social expert in their class, and his network circle is bigger than Yang Jian and Zhang Wei combined.
Yang Jian is not familiar with the square mirror, but Zhao Lei may have a certain understanding.
Yang Jian casually snatched the baseball bat from Fang Jing's hand, broke his two arms, and then raised a kick and kicked it out of the door.
"Zhao Lei, let's see if this guy's memory has been tampered with."
Yang Jian said, walking towards his mother's room.
"There's a thief in the house, why don't you go out and have a look!"
Yang Jian said as he turned on the switch on the wall.
The chandelier on the roof was lit, and a tall figure was seen sitting straight and stiff on the edge of the bed, looking down at the newspaper.
"See you again, newspaper ghost."