Yang Jian didn't expect the conjuring man to be so light on the enemy.

Isn't it the same as a summoner going out without a pet when he doesn't bring a supernatural item to the enemy?

When it comes to melee, he kneels directly.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian and his cousin Madoka are both close combat!

The Spiritualist is also considered an outlier.

Although he was hung by a ghost rope, he did not suffocate, nor did he die.

"The current juniors are really getting more and more bottomless!"

The old man's vocal cords were strangled by the ghost rope, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out, hoarse and ugly, like a ghost wailing.

He stared at Yang Jian with a cold look in his eyes and an ugly face.

It seems that Yang Jian was young but didn't talk about martial arts at all, and he actually attacked an old man's house.

Yang Jian was unmoved, and said in a calm tone: "It may be because of the physical mutation, I now prefer to solve problems with my fists rather than reason with others." I know there are a lot of your companions in town, but believe me, I'll be able to kill you before they get to you. So, in order not to cut off the conjuring lineage from you, it's best not to consume my patience any longer. ”

When the spiritualist heard this, he fell into silence.

"You seem to know a thing or two about spiritualists?" He asked.

Yang Jian shook his head: "I will answer your question, but after you tell me what I know first." Has He Yin'er ever been to Ghost Lake? ”

"Nope." The spiritualist shook his head, "Xiao Yinzi went outside to practice, it seems that he has joined some headquarters, and now he is dealing with supernatural events outside." ”

Yang Jian nodded: "Got it." ”

Before Yang Jian came to Taiping Ancient Town, he asked Yan Li to check He Yin'er's information, and she had been missing for a while.

Since the spiritualist said that she never returned, then it means that she was trapped in the ghost post office.

Yang Jian remembered that He Yin'er was also one of the messengers on the fifth floor of the ghost post office.

Since it hasn't appeared for so long, it must be trapped in the messenger mission.

This is good news for Yang Jian.

He Yin'er returned to Taiping Ancient Town after the ghost lake got out of control.

She hasn't come back now, which means that the situation in Ghost Lake is not bad.

At least for the time being, there is no risk of getting out of control.

He came at the right time.

For the first time, Yang Jian felt the benefits of foresight.

If he hadn't experienced all this in his dreams, Yang Jian would definitely have missed the opportunity to deal with this supernatural event before the outbreak of the Ghost Lake.

"It's a pity for the human skin."

Yang Jian thought of the piece of human skin paper given to Wang Xiaoming.

The human skin paper is the strongest existence that Yang Jian has ever seen to predict the future.

The ghost cupboard is not as good as it in some way.

But it's a pity that Yang Jian can't fully control and control the human skin.

If the human skin paper can help, Yang Jian is even sure to completely clean up the supernatural events around the world.

"Do you know where the little silver is?"

The spiritualist heard the abnormality in Yang Jian's tone.

Yang Jian nodded, and did not hide it: "She should be trapped in some supernatural event, the problem is not big, she can get out." ”

"You seem to be very optimistic about silver?" The Spiritualist is even stranger.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can only say that I appreciate a certain characteristic of her, but I don't like her character." ”

Hearing this, the spiritualist fell silent.

The rest of the good ones had twinkling eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

Yang Jian got the answer he wanted, so he didn't embarrass the soul conjuring person anymore.

He beckoned to the spiritualist.

The iron chains that bind to the conjuring man lost their spirits and turned into a rusty scrap of iron.

The ghost rope also broke from the middle and turned into an ordinary straw rope.

Thump!

The spiritualist staggered and fell to his knees.

He was just about to stand up when a sudden chill fell on his neck, and a rusty pig-killing knife rested on his neck.

Cousin Madoka looked at him with a grin, and the expression on her face was a little nervous.

"Don't move."

The conjuring man looked at her eyes, and suddenly a chill ran through his heart.

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It's like being targeted by a predator, and it's a kind of soul-like tremor and fear.

Yang Jian said: "Give me five yuan, I want to take a boat to Ghost Lake." ”

When the spiritualist heard this, his eyes widened.

"There are only two of you, why five dollars? And I can't sense the supernatural breath from you, although I don't know how you did it, but you don't need money to take a boat in this situation! If you want to take a boat, you only need one dollar! ”

Yang Jian said seriously: "This is my reward for answering your question just now." ”

When the spiritualist heard this, his emotions became incoherent: "When did I ask you a question?" ”

Yang Jian said: "You asked two questions. One is that I don't know where He Yin'er is, and the other is that I am not very optimistic about her. Only charge you five dollars for two questions, which is a good deal. ”

"Do you have to charge money too?" The conjuring's face darkened, "Why don't you grab it?" ”

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, nodded seriously, then looked at the conjuring man, and said, "Robbery!" ”

The Spiritualist: "......"

His breathing quickened, and his chest heaved rapidly.

Since becoming a spiritualist, he no longer has normal human emotions.

But when he met Yang Jian today, he couldn't help it.

The Spiritualist has never seen such an annoying person in his life!

"Too much deception!"

The spiritualist was just about to speak, when the blade of the pig-killing knife on his neck suddenly flashed a chill to the bone.

“......”

Spiritualist: "Let go of me, I'll give you money." ”

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth went up, and he said with a smile: "How good this is, everyone has saved time." ”

With that, he waved his hand and motioned for Madoka to let go of the Spiritualist.

Yang Jian was not worried that he would regret it.

The Conjuring is an old-timer who has been famous for decades, has a temper, a bottom line, and will not go back on his word, unlike him.

Madoka's knife was removed from the conjuring's neck, and the spiritualist stood up and limped into the hall.

After a while, he came out of it, holding five handwritten dollars in one hand and a spiritual seat in the other.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

This old guy actually brought a spiritual position, and it was clear that he was guarding against him.

What about trust between people?

"Give!"

The spiritualist held the five yuan in front of Yang Jian, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Yang Jian motioned for Xiaoyuan to take it.

The old guy was so badly pitted by him just now, maybe he might have a sneak attack like him.

Yang Jian's body is human, so it's better to keep a distance from the old guy.

It went well.

Madoka reached out and took the money, and the spiritualist didn't sneak attack.

Yang Jian spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face.

"Let's go, don't send it to the old man."

Yang Jian took the money from Xiaoyuan's hand, waved his hand at the spiritualist, and turned to leave the ancestral hall.

"Young man, don't you even have a name?"

The conjuring's voice was hoarse and cold, as if it had a piece of ice in its throat.

"The old decay confessed to planting, and at that time I wanted to know which master it was planted in, so that he would not die and be a ghost who died unjustly."

Yang Jian paused and waved his hand without looking back.

"My name is Zhang Wei, and I will entertain you well when I have time to come to Dahai City as a guest."

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