Yang Jian in the dream world has been exposed to many supernatural events, and the only thing that makes him less disgusted and easy to use is the old man who knocks on the door.

Although the old man who knocked on the door left an indelible shadow in Yang Jian's heart, he also helped Yang Jian solve many enemies that he was inconvenient to shoot or could not find a trace.

Especially in the dream, the ghost old man knocked on the door and went to the island country, and the soul removal society of the island country was forced to a dead end, so he had to ask Yang Jian for help, and then Yang Jian knocked a bamboo pole hard.

This cooperation of one person and one ghost not only hollowed out half of the strategic resources of the island country, but also killed a large number of elite ghost handlers, so that the island country completely lost its right to speak in the later international ghost master alliance.

Yang Jian was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Yan Li next to him say nervously: "Boss, this knocker is really terrifying, how did you solve it yesterday?" ”

The location of the two is the suburb of Dachang City, the manor where the Xiaoqiang Club is located.

After Yang Jian spread the curse of the knocker through the satellite phone, in order to observe the effect of the experiment, he rushed to the manor of Xiaoqiang's club with Yan Li.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of the manor, they saw that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the four-story office building standing in the center of the manor was suddenly shrouded in a layer of dark and inky fog without warning.

This scene was so terrifying that Yan Li was startled.

If it weren't for Yang Jian beside him, he would have run as far as he could.

"Horror?"

Yang Jian looked at the old man who was knocking on the door of the manor, touched his chin and said, "Why do I think it's not only terrifying, but also a little cute?" ”

"Cute?"

Yan Li heard Yang Jian's words as if he couldn't believe his ears.

He looked at Yang Jian with a contemplative and suspicious look on his face.

"Is the boss affected by the supernatural, otherwise how could he think the ghost is cute?"

Hiss!

He took a secret breath, and his heart was suddenly shocked and inexplicable.

"This kind of supernatural can distort people's cognition, it's terrifying!"

Yang Jian didn't know what Yan Li was thinking.

His eyes were blazing as he looked at the knocker in the distance, and a look of amazement appeared on his face.

The ghost old man who knocked on the door went out of this far door, and he didn't know what he had experienced outside, and his supernatural power had increased a lot.

Yang Jian remembered that when he was in the seventh middle school last night, the ghost domain of the ghost old man who knocked on the door couldn't even cover a classroom.

Now it's even able to wrap a building.

The rate of growth is simply incredible.

At this time, Yan Li suddenly said: "Boss, there are ghost handlers in the club who are attacking the ghost domain and want to escape!" ”

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said, "I'm going to go to the front to have a look and observe the supernatural changes of the knocking ghost." You are guarding here, and if someone comes out of it, they will stop it, and if you dare to break through, you will be killed directly. ”

When Yan Li heard this, he promised: "Don't worry, boss, I guarantee that no one will be able to escape." ”

Yang Jian nodded.

Yan Li controlled two S-level ghosts, and even in the headquarters, he was also the top group of ghost handlers.

Although there are a large number of ghost riders in the Xiaoqiang Club, most of them are idlers who are about to recover and live here.

Yan Li was guarding at the gate, and those people couldn't rush out with their wings in their wings!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian didn't say anything more, and the shadow behind him appeared out of thin air, turning into a black shadow that wrapped Yang Jian inside, and then disappeared in place.

After Yan Li waited for Yang Jian to leave, he moved a chair from the guard room, and sat at the door.

Yang Jian gave him too much.

Not to mention the 50 million cash, just controlling the second ghost and prolonging the recovery time of the ghost is already a reinvention for Yan Li.

Now is the time for him to prove his abilities.

Meanwhile.

The conference hall on the fourth floor of Xiaoqiang Club.

After Zhao Kaiming connected the phone, he didn't hear Zhou Zheng's voice from inside, but heard a strange knock on the door.

"Bang, bang~"

The dull, muffled knock on the door rang clearly in the ears of everyone in the conference hall, as if it was knocking on everyone's heart, and everyone's faces changed at the same time.

Bang!

Wang Xiaoqiang knocked down the chair behind him and stood up suddenly.

His eyes were staring at Zhao Kaiming, and his face was extremely pale: "Zhao Kaiming, what was that knock on the door just now?" ”

Zhao Kaiming didn't speak, but took two steps back quietly.

In the corner where only he could see, a transparent figure slowly walked over and stood next to the satellite phone, and the knock on the door suddenly stopped.

"There's a weird knock on the door!"

Zhao Kaiming saw that the fierce ghost who could only ask for his life actually took the initiative to stand up at this time, and the alarm suddenly rose in his heart, but his face was silent, and he replied: "What knock on the door?" It's just a phone failure, it's not a big deal! ”

Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't sure what the knock was.

Although he is also a ghost handler, he has never dealt with supernatural events and lacks experience in dealing with powerful ghosts.

The reason why I reacted so much just now was that I subconsciously felt a sense of crisis.

Hearing Zhao Kaiming say this at this time, Wang Xiaoqiang hesitated: "Is it really just a mobile phone failure?" ”

Zhao Kaiming asked rhetorically: "Wang Dong, you are also a ghost master, if it is a supernatural thing, can't you feel it?" ”

Hearing this, Mr. Ma and the others all looked at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Although Wang Xiaoqiang was faintly uneasy in his heart, he couldn't say why, so he could only stubbornly say: "If it is a supernatural invasion, I can naturally sense it." ”

After speaking, he said to everyone: "Okay, since Mr. Zhao has also arrived, let's continue to discuss the topic just now......

At this moment, Mr. Ma suddenly whispered: "Hey, why is it dark?" ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked, and found that as Mr. Ma said, the originally clear sky became extremely gloomy at this time.

"It's the rainy season, isn't it normal for the weather to be cloudy and rainy?" Someone said with a smile.

Another said: "I remember the weather forecast said it was sunny today." ”

Hearing this, someone immediately sneered: "The weather forecast is just fun, just look at it, you still take it seriously." ”

There is also a humanitarian: "Mr. Liu, you are close to the switch, please turn on the light." ”

Mr. Liu stood up and turned on the light, and the light in the conference hall suddenly returned.

At this time, Mr. Ma suddenly screamed: ", what the hell is that?" ”

Someone next to him laughed and teased: "Mr. Ma, aren't you usually very bold, why are you doing so today?" ”

After speaking, he looked in the direction of Mr. Ma's finger, and then screamed in fright.

"Oh, my mother!"

The others noticed the anomaly and turned their heads to look.

Outside the window, at some point, stood an old man in a black robe with a face covered with corpse spots.

The old man stood there stiffly, his gray, dead eyes looking at the people in the conference hall without a hint of brilliance, and everyone was creepy and had a chill down his spine.

The old man slowly raised his hand, and a thick black mist eroded in from the window, and the lights in the conference hall seemed to be disturbed by some kind of supernatural interference, and after flickering a few times, they finally went out overwhelmingly, and the living room suddenly fell into a dead darkness.

After the old man appeared, Zhao Kaiming immediately realized that this was the ghost in the satellite phone, and directly dodged behind the door.

The transparent figure stood in front of Zhao Kaiming, helping him resist the ever-eroding darkness.

Others don't have such good luck.

As the black smoke continued to erode, the walls of the conference hall were aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the newly painted walls looked like they had passed more than ten years, and the walls were blackened, mottled and peeled, and covered with moss.

A somber, corrupt smell permeated the conference room.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang playing a trick, he took out a satellite phone from his suit pocket.

"Brother, save me!"