After Yang Jian turned on the light, he walked towards the man, his tone was relaxed and his expression was natural.

"Didn't you hear that in the room? Just now, someone stole something in my room, and after I told me to break his whereabouts, he tried to hit me with a baseball bat. If you had just gone out, we might have been able to catch him. ”

As he spoke, Yang Jian had already come to the man's side.

His gaze fell on the man, and his face suddenly froze.

The man's body shape has not changed at all, and his sitting posture is still straight and stiff.

But Yang Jian suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

Soon, Yang Jian found the source of the smell of blood.

His gaze fell on the newspaper in the man's hand, and the corner of the newspaper was stained red with blood.

The smell of blood comes from exactly there!

Probably sensing Yang Jian's gaze, the scarlet blood halo spread rapidly on the newspaper, and soon soaked the entire newspaper.

As the blood on the newspaper grew thicker, a disgusting smell of blood began to fill the room.

"Is it seen?"

Yang Jian stopped at a distance of one meter in front of the man.

This distance is a little longer than a perennial man's arm, just beyond the range of the newspaper ghost's attack.

"There's no problem with my acting skills!"

Yang Jian recalled his performance after entering the door, and said hesitantly: "My expression is relaxed, my body is coordinated, and my lines are also very natural, it stands to reason that I won't be exposed so soon!" ”

Yang Jian looked at the man in front of him and fell into deep self-doubt.

"Am I not fit to be an actor?"

Just when Yang Jian was thinking about his acting skills, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the man out of thin air.

The man realized the danger and tried to stand up and dodge, when a dark shadow suddenly enveloped him from behind.

The shadow put his hands on the man's shoulders and lifted his head from his neck like a watermelon.

The man's restless body instantly fell silent.

Yang Jian saw that he had succeeded in the blow, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The supernatural power of the newspaper ghost is mainly hidden, which makes people unguardable, and the attack damage is actually not high.

As long as you prepare in advance and trap it in a closed secret room, it can be easily suppressed with the supernatural power of the shadow.

Yang Jian stepped forward and carefully took the blood-stained newspaper from the man's hand.

"I'll lend this thing for now."

Yang Jian said, carefully putting away the red paper.

This red paper has the ability to suppress the ghosts.

After Yang Jian controlled the ghost eye in his dream, he faced the danger of reviving the ghost because of the excessive use of the ghost domain, and it was by relying on the fragments of red paper to suppress the ghost eye that he survived the most difficult period.

Yang Jian planned to retrieve the ghost eye again, but he was worried that the black shadow that was nailed by the coffin would move, so he planned to suppress it with red paper.

Although the black shadow in the dream did not move at all, who knows if this is the case in reality.

Be prepared.

Yang Jian felt that it must be right to make more preparations!

Yang Jian took the red paper, and the shadow on the other side also reached out and tore off the man's face.

After the dough left the man's body, it turned into an old newspaper.

Yang Jian didn't reach for the newspaper, but let the ghost figure hold his hands up, and he stood a meter away to watch.

It's a weird newspaper that is able to influence reality and tamper with other people's memories by filling in information on it.

There are a lot of words written densely on the newspaper, most of the handwriting is blurred, only two or three sentences look relatively clear, it should have been written for a short time.

[My father is still alive. 】

"My father lives with me. 】

[Kill Yang Jian.] 】

Obviously, the first two changed Yang Jian's memory, and the third changed Fang Jing's memory.

The final result is that Yang Jian always thought that his father was still alive and living with him in his memory.

And Fang Jing wanted to kill Yang Jian at the first thought when he saw him!

"This is terrible!"

Yang Jian shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door.

Behind him, the newspaper in the shadow hand, the ghost domain encased the man's head and body in it, and then disappeared into reality.

Without the support of supernatural powers, the corpse would soon decay.

If left unchecked, these two houses will soon become uninhabitable.

Yang Jian's mother paid a deposit when she rented a house.

If the house is full of corpse stench, the landlord may call the police if he does not return the deposit.

Then it will be a bunch of troubles again.

It's better to let the shadow deal with it directly!

When he went out, Yang Jian saw Zhang Wei sitting on the back of the square mirror, one hand holding his neck and extorting a confession.

Fang Jing was angry to death, but his two arms were broken by Yang Jian, and he was weakly hanging on the ground, and there was no way to take revenge, so he could only keep talking ruthlessly.

"Zhang Wei, you dog, wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you and Yang Jian together!"

In front of the square mirror, Zhao Lei sang bitterly with a white face.

"Zhang Wei, you are lighter. Although Fang Jing went to Yang Jian's house to steal things, everyone is a classmate, as long as they explain it clearly, there is no need to hurt people. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and went to persuade Fang Jing again: "Fang Jing, why did you come to Yang Jian's house to steal things?" It's not that you don't know that Yang Jian is a single-parent family, and the houses he lives in now are all rented. His family is already in such difficulty, and everyone is a classmate again, you actually came to his house to steal things? Don't say that Zhang Wei won't let you go, I can't talk about it here! ”

When Fang Jing heard this, he immediately snorted: "When did I steal something?" I'm just here to get back what belongs to me! ”

When Zhang Wei heard this, he suddenly became angry: "You dog has a very hard mouth!" We all got the stolen goods, and you are still quibbling, it seems that Ah Wei and I have to give you a good look! ”

Zhang Wei said, reaching out and taking off the sneakers on his feet.

Zhang Wei didn't think the taste was enough, so he took off his socks again.

Suddenly, a sour smell of spicy eyes spread in the corridor!

The corners of Zhao Lei's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he held back again, and took two steps back without revealing a trace.

Fang Jing saw the stinky sock that was getting closer and closer to his face, and his face suddenly turned green.

"Zhang Wei, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around, or I'll kill you!" ”

Zhang Wei laughed: "It's a pity, I'm usually too diligent, I change my socks once a month, and the taste is not pure enough!" I have a little brother under him, his socks are changed once a year, and he can stand directly on the ground after taking them off, and the smell is more than mine! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Wei put the socks in front of the square mirror and stuffed them into his mouth with a smile.

"You try me first, lightly mouthed. I'll call that little brother over tomorrow, and I'll let you take it when the time comes!" ”

Hearing this, Fang Jing couldn't hold back any longer.

"I said, take your socks away, I'll say them all!"

Yang Jian originally planned to stop Zhang Wei, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped.

He also wanted to know where the vellum paper in Fang Jing's hand came from.

In addition to the skin paper, are there any other supernatural items in Fang Jing's hands!

Zhao Lei heard that Fang Jing was willing to confess, and greeted Zhang Wei and said, "Zhang Wei, you quickly get off Fang Jing." Since Fang Jing is willing to confess, we have to give him a chance to explain. Everyone, classmates, if there is a misunderstanding, just talk about it, there is no need to shout and kill. ”

Fang Jing heard Zhao Lei's words and said gratefully: "Zhao Lei, I really didn't mistake you." Among our classmates, you are a good person. ”

"Don't talk yet."

Zhao Lei gently helped the square mirror up, and asked patiently: "What the hell is going on, you tell us from beginning to end." We are friends, no matter what problems you encounter, I will help you. ”

Fang Jing nodded, hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I do know a big secret. ”

Hearing this, Fang Jing and Zhang Wei glanced at each other, and their eyes showed excitement at the same time.

This is the first time they have dabbled in supernatural events, and the first time they have come into contact with supernatural secrets.

There is a sense of excitement in the hearts of the two of them that breaks through the taboo!

After Fang Jing finished speaking, he fell silent.

Obviously, the secret was too heavy, and Fang Jing didn't dare to say it casually.

Zhao Lei and Zhang Wei knew that they couldn't urge at this time, so they could only wait patiently for Fang Jing to slowly reveal themselves.

After a long while, Fang Jing took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Yang Jian is not a human at all, he is actually a powerful ghost!"