"My name is Yang Jian, I was already dead when you saw this, I am you ten years later, and I am telling you the information of the future through some special method......"

Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the parchment paper clenched slightly, and for a while, Yang Jian's heart set off an uproar, the future? On the vellum actually wrote his message about the future.

If you can really grasp the information about the future...... No, no, the skin paper was found on the ghost by himself, how could it be possible to record the information left by his future self to the present, Yang Jian thought about it.

Could it be that this crushed ghost crossed back by himself? Yourself become a ghost in the future? No, it's impossible, it's, the more this person thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, the information on it is not credible!

Yang Jian looked at the vellum paper in his hand, thinking about where to discard him, perhaps sensing Yang Jian's distrust, the original information on the vellum paper slowly disappeared as if it had been erased by a non-existent eraser, and a new message emerged.

"My name is Yang Jian, I'm in a big disaster now, the knocker has found the door, and Zhou Zheng is about to lose...... Soon, my death knell is about to be sounded. ”

"I have to figure it out, I don't want to die......"

"The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts...... I've got to be a ghost handler......"

"I know where the ghost ......"

The information on the parchment appeared intermittently, Yang Jian frowned deeply, Zhou Zheng was not interested in the knocker, so now the parchment said that Zhou Zheng was about to lose, he was not surprised.

The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts, and the skin paper says that he knows where there are ghosts, can he help himself become a ghost handler? If you can really become a ghost master, then you won't be so passive, Yang Jian already believes in the human skin paper a little bit in his heart.

But can you really believe the skin paper? Thinking of this, Yang Jian thought that since the human skin paper is the information I left for me in the future, I can ask him about Ma Liang's situation, if Ma Liang can really come, it is much more reliable than believing in this human skin paper.

"Since you know the information about the future, let me ask you, can Ma Liang come and save us?"

"Ma Liang......,...... Ma Liang is dead, beheaded by a ghost, and imprisoned in a photograph for eternity. ”

What! The human skin paper actually said that Ma Liang was killed by a ghost and was imprisoned in the photo, compared to before, this time to ask Ma Liang's question, the human skin paper took a long time before the information surfaced, did Ma Liang really have an accident? Or is it that the human skin paper in his hand is lying to himself. Yang Jian was a little confused by the information on the human vellum.

At this time, the originally calm corridor vision suddenly appeared, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the wall, and several female classmates who were originally sitting on the stairs and snuggled up to each other were dragged into the darkness by the black arms stretched out in the shadows......

"Ahh It seems to be Dongling them! ”

"I, I saw it too, everyone get out of the shadow of the wall, I see that they are being dragged away by the shadow of the wall."

"What, let's go, Chunle."

For a while, the group of dragons had no leader, and they pulled their familiar people in twos and threes and began to move away from the shadows of the wall, looking at the mobile phone that fell on the stairs, this is Dongling's only relic, Yang Jian put the mobile phone away, gritted his teeth, and said.

"The casualties have already begun, and we can't save Dongling...... Our escape begins! ”

"But ......" a female classmate was timid, she was a good friend of Dongling, and she didn't sit with them just now, and she wanted to rescue them at this moment.

"No, but! If you're looking for them, do it yourself! Yang Jian's face was a little hideous, the complicated information of the human skin paper before gave him a little headache, and now there were casualties, and the chaotic scene made Yang Jian a little unable to control himself.

"Aren't we waiting for Teacher Ma to come back? We're just ordinary people, I'm afraid we won't last long in this weird environment. A classmate with glasses was worried.

"I support Yang Jian, if you are a man, you should break through, what kind of hero is relying on others, if the master leaves alive today, I am a ghost exorcist in Dachang City!" Zhang Wei still looks optimistic.

Yang Jian ignored what they said, just kept looking at the human skin paper in his hand, repeating a sentence on it, as if the computer had crashed.

"My name is Yang Jian, and I'm in a big disaster......"

Densely written all over the human skin, Yang Jian thought about what happened just now, and now the human skin paper kept repeating this sentence, Yang Jian couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted angrily towards the human skin:

"You're the one who made it!"

The parchment paper didn't answer Yang Jian's words, but kept repeating that sentence, and the surrounding classmates all threw surprised glances at Yang Jian when they saw Yang Jian's gaffe.

"What's wrong with Yang Jian? What the hell are you around? ”

"No, it's okay, Teacher Ma may have been killed, we have to figure out our own way."

Yang Jian explained a little, and said the news that Ma Liang might be killed, and the surrounding classmates began to wail, originally everyone was just an ordinary high school student a few hours ago, with their own parents and friends, but now they have to tighten their heartstrings in this gray school.

At this moment, hearing the news that Ma Liang might be killed, several girls even began to cry quietly, the death of their companions, the death of the person of psychological sustenance, the flame that Zhou Zheng had lit for them began to slowly extinguish, and despair spread in this team.

"Where's the ghost?"

Yang Jian didn't say anything more about the human skin paper, and he was easy to be manipulated by the human skin paper, but simply asked the location of the ghost.

At this moment, Yang Jian has already figured it out, this is Chi Guoguo's Yang scheme, he is already cornered, once the knocking ghost gets out of Zhou Zheng's side, they will die, if they believe that Ma Liang is not dead, if they stay here for a long time, they will also die.

Himself, he must control the terrible ghost mentioned by the human skin paper, and the originally dense repetitive sentences were slowly erased, and a sentence with great temptation appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes.

"My name is Yang Jian, I'm in trouble, the knocker has already come to the door in the morning, fortunately, I found a ghost in the toilet, he is the ghost left to me by his future self, only I can control it, remember, don't bring anyone else, don't bring human skin paper......"

Yang Jian looked at the information on the parchment, there is a ghost in the toilet that I left for myself in the future, can only I control it? And the last sentence, don't bring the human skin paper, is it really impossible to bring it, or does the human skin paper want to use his rebellious psychology to achieve the purpose of taking him in.

Yang Jian's head seemed to explode, and in the few minutes he was dealing with the human skin paper, he was not the opponent of the human skin paper at all, whether it was psychology or strategy, he was playing with it in the palm of his hand.

"I have a way...... Zhang Wei, come here, I'll leave this to you, don't believe the information above, if I don't come back for a long time, you are using this person's vellum to see if there is a way to take everyone out. ”

Yang Jian called Zhang Wei, handed him the human skin paper, and explained what happened to him if he didn't come back, yes, Yang Jian didn't believe in the nonsense of the human skin paper, what was left to himself, only he could control it, this time to control the ghost, it must be nine deaths.

As for the skin paper, Yang Jian finally decided not to take him in, if he really encountered any danger inside, at least he didn't have to worry about the backstab of the skin paper.

"No problem, isn't it just to help you keep it, Yang Jian, I, Zhang Wei, assure you, that the person is on paper!"

Zhang Wei took the parchment paper, didn't even look at the information on it, rolled it up directly and pinned it into the waistband of his trousers, patted his chest and assured Yang Jian.

Looking at Zhang Wei's appearance, Yang Jian didn't say anything, the people around him lost their faith, and even the stone forest, which was full of interest before, was like a frosted eggplant at the moment, squatting in the corner looking for a signal, wanting to contact his family.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and ran downstairs to control the terrible ghost with the belief that he would die, only in this way, by himself, could they live to see the sun tomorrow.

Yang Jian is gone.

In Zhang Wei's trouser pocket, which Zhang Wei couldn't see, a sentence slowly appeared on the parchment, and then it was slowly erased.

"I still succeeded......"