Yang Jian didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He also thought that it would go through a lot of twists and turns, just like a ghost handler controls a powerful ghost.

It will take at least a long time to determine the results.

However, he didn't expect that it was just a trance time, and the ghost in the dream helped him solve the doubts in his heart.

Yang Jian himself is a superhuman body.

Getting this conclusion, Yang Jian was obviously relieved in his heart.

The superhuman body is important to him.

Not only does he have the ability to become a saint, but more importantly, it helps him maintain his human side.

Superman's super recovery can resist the ravages of ghosts.

This allows Yang Jian to remain true to his original intention in the midst of being surrounded by powerful ghosts, and he is always a person, not a powerful ghost.

This is completely different from what he dreamed of.

Yang Jian in the dream is a complete anomaly, it can be said that he is a ghost, or it can be said that he is a ghost.

But he cannot be said to be human.

The superhuman body gave Yang Jian another choice.

So that he can control the supernatural power without losing himself.

"Thank you, General Zod!"

Yang Jian had a good impression of the unmasked superman at the moment.

If General Zode still needs it in the future, Yang Jian must choose the most powerful ghost to give to him.

Even if it's to repay him for giving him a superman template.

Soon, Yang Jian took his cousin Madoka to the entrance of the village.

Madoka's performance is as thick as ever.

Yang Jian flew over with her just now, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

As soon as he landed, he happily pulled Yang Jian towards the outside of the village and killed him.

It was night in the dream.

However, the two street lights on the road are not blind to the black lights and cannot see anything clearly.

As he gradually walked out of the village, Yang Jian suddenly had a strange feeling.

It's like someone is spying on themselves in the dark.

Or rather, some kind of inexplicable danger is approaching him.

Yang Jian tried to use his super sensing ability to probe around, but in the end he found nothing.

It's not that you don't know where the danger is coming from.

It's that danger is everywhere.

Right now.

Yang Jian in the village taste should be around the dangerous time.

He had been to the old mansion mourning hall before.

The locked door creaked open.

A young man dressed in an old style walked out of the room.

He stood on the balcony and glanced downstairs.

If Yang Jian was here at this time, he would be able to recognize it immediately.

The direction in which the young man's eyes were looking was where his cousin Madoka shouted just now.

After reading his cousin Madoka, he looked in the direction of the entrance of the village again.

As if he was worried about arousing Yang Jian's vigilance, his gaze just glanced at it and then retracted it.

Under the street lamp, his appearance was revealed.

It was a clean, sunny face with a smile.

Maybe it's because he's been standing in the shadows, and his originally peaceful smile looks a little weird at this time.

He glanced back at the mourning hall, and something incomprehensible had happened.

The rusty old lock still hung intact on the door.

The door was still locked.

No one knew where the smiling young man had just opened.

No one knows where he came from.

The young man's eyes looked through the wooden door into the mourning hall.

By this time, the mourning hall had changed.

The offering table, the incense burner, and the statue were all gone.

There is only one simply furnished single bed in the small room.

There were a few wrinkles in the sheets.

It's like someone was sleeping on it just now, and they woke up after being woken up.

There was an old yellowed newspaper next to the bed.

I don't know what was stained in the corner of the newspaper, it was black and red, like blood.

The young man looked at it for a moment, then turned his head and walked towards the grove outside the village.

At this time.

Yang Jian was pulled by his cousin and walked along the road out of the village.

The young man's gaze just now Yang Jian really sensed it.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Because there were too many peeping eyes around, so many that Yang Jian couldn't count them at all.

"How many times has Madoka killed the ghost in your dreams here?"

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart.

Cousin Madoka's state is a little beyond his expectations.

Even if it is a powerful ghost, it is estimated that it is about to die after so many years of continuous consumption by the ghost in the dream.

Not only did my cousin show no signs of injury, but she became more and more courageous.

It's a mess.

"Gotta find a way to keep my cousin Madoka by my side."

Yang Jian's gaze turned on Xiao Yuan's body, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

Cousin Xiaoyuan can't even kill the ghost in her dream, and her own supernatural spirit is either very terrifying, or very special.

If you can keep her by your side, this will be a big help to deal with supernatural events in the future!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian asked, "Xiaoyuan, after solving that guy, what are your plans in the future?" ”

Cousin Madoka had apparently thought about this question for a long time.

She said yearningly, "I'm going to get a good night's sleep!" ”

After speaking, she said distressed and irritated: "Cousin, you don't know, since that guy came, I haven't had a good night's sleep!" After I finish dealing with that guy, I'm going to have to get some good sleep, at least for a month! ”

A month?

Yang Jian nodded, and said, "Then you will go to sleep in the city with your cousin then, right?" There's a guy in the city who bullied my cousin, and you went over and helped your cousin kill him! ”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he looked at his cousin Xiaoyuan's innocent face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It feels like a weird guy with a lollipop to trick a little girl.

"Cousin, do you also have a rival?" Madoka asked.

Yang Jian nodded: "There are still many rivals, and they are even more fierce than today's guy!" ”

Cousin Madoka is very righteous.

Hearing this, she immediately waved the pig-killing knife in her hand.

"No problem! When I wake up, I'll help my cousin cut down the bad guys! ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his face suddenly became happy.

He is now strict with his subordinates, and he can handle it alone.

Others are either too vegetable, or too lazy.

Therefore, Yang Jian needs his cousin, a powerful assistant, to temporarily help him support the table.

After Yang Jian went out, at least he didn't have to worry about the Guanjiang community being invaded by the supernatural.

There's a cousin, Madoka.

Whether it's a ghost or a ghost handler.

If you want to sneak into the Guanjiang community, you have to take off a layer of skin!

When the two of them spoke, they had been walking on the path for a long time.

The road seems a little too long.

The two have been walking for so long, and there is still no end in sight.

The road is winding.

The footsteps of people could be faintly heard on the side of the road.

In the distance, there seems to be a bright light, and it seems to be dark and deep.

Yang Jian looked around.

His face changed slightly, and then suddenly.

"I don't know when I entered the ghost realm?"

Yang Jian's heart moved.

The tall figure of the shadow suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air.

Yang Jian looked at the shadow and nodded slightly.

As he had guessed, the shadow appeared in its own form.

Although the shadow was summoned by Yang Jian.

But the ghosts it controls still can't appear in the ghost realm of the ghosts in the dreams.

Yang Jian sensed something and raised his head.

The sky was still drizzling.

The rain is getting heavier, and the surroundings are getting wetter and colder.

The only thing that hasn't changed is her cousin, Madoka.

She wears a raincoat, a hood, and a rusty pig-killing knife in her hand.

Rainy nights.

Cousin Madoka, the appearance of a butcher.

There is an indescribable strange harmony with the surrounding environment.

Butcher on a rainy night?

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So you just bring a knife and don't carry an umbrella?"

ps: It's not easy, but we've finally saved the manuscript again.

There were too many chores last month, otherwise a diligent player like us wouldn't be doing the same thing as fighting a war every day.

The update time is tentatively set for a chapter at half past seven in the morning.,Finally, a chapter at half past twelve.,The bosses read it at breakfast and lunch.。

As for the issue of putting it on the shelves, I haven't seen the letter yet. But it's not a big problem.,We don't have anything else.,It's just a lot of strength.,It's nothing to have a little more free chapters.,The bosses are happy if they're willing to support us.。

Finally, ask for a wave of monthly passes and recommended tickets, these data are very important to the author, thank you bosses.