In the food stall in the middle of the night, a group of young people sit together, enjoying the hard-won peace.

"Boss, let's have another spicy hair!"

Ma Liang shouted towards the stall counter, this is already the third spicy hairy blood, after helping Yang Jian develop the ghost domain, the group of them found this place, when the fear began to disappear, the adrenaline subsided, and the hunger began to hit.

Liu Qi rushed to pay for this meal, originally Zhang Wei wanted to wave his hand and cover the whole audience, but suddenly killed Liu Qi, which made him quite unhappy.

"I will replace the wine with a drink first, thank you for Brother Ma's life-saving grace tonight, if Brother Ma has any difficulties in the future, I will definitely do my best to help!"

After that, Liu Qi showed a flattering smile to Ma Liang, and raised his glass to drink the herbal tea drink.

Ma Liang responded to Liu Qi simply, Liu Qi's stammering thoughts were almost written on his face, but so far, it was quite appropriate, and there was no very radical behavior, but this behavior made Zhang Wei on the side secretly disdainful.

"Brother Ma, there are not many people I admire, from today onwards, you are the reincarnation of me and Yang Jian, and we will form Dachang City to exorcise ghosts in the future, Gou is rich and noble, don't forget each other."

Zhang Wei raised his glass and drank boldly, hugged Yang Jian on the side, thinking about the scene of the three of them in the future, and showed a smirk.

"I, I don't seem to have said anything, Zhang Wei, why did you take me." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

"Yang Jian, you are my brother! I recognized Ma Liang as my eldest brother, so isn't Ma Liang your eldest brother? Zhang Wei looked at Yang Jian with incredulous eyes.

Yang Jian turned his head to the side and broke free of Zhang Wei's hand, his good buddy is really a bit rough.

However, when it came to the topic of exorcism in Dachang City, Yang Jian thought of one thing and asked Ma Liang:

"Ma Liang, if the supernatural event happened before, then there must be a gray industry related to it, such as the death of a rich man with a powerful ghost to continue his life, and so on, is there such an organization in Dachang City today?"

Yang Jian was keenly aware of the immeasurable wealth in the supernatural, and wondered if someone would have started to report to the group to collect money.

"If there is a 300% profit, even hanging, someone will take the risk, and the supernatural thing, not to mention this profit, dozens or even hundreds of times possible!

According to my information, there are indeed ghost tamers among the people, and they make a lot of money by reselling supernatural things. ”

Ma Liang ate Mao Xuewang and said in a relaxed tone, looking at Yang Jian on the side with a sad face, the dishes and chopsticks on the table did not move, and Zhang Wei and the others on the side had turned their fear into appetite.

"Yang Jian, becoming a ghost tamer is a loss of feelings, not a loss of taste, and if you don't eat food, then it's really not fun." Ma Liang persuaded.

Liu Qi on the side heard the words become a ghost handler, and a fine light appeared in his eyes, after tonight's events, he understood that in the future, only ghost handlers can have the right to speak.

And Yang Jian has become a ghost master, thinking of this, Liu Qi's psychology breeds jealousy, the relationship between him and Yang Jian is not good, he will not help himself, he can only start from Ma Liang's side.

Liu Qi was thinking about what Ma Liang didn't know, he just watched with relief as Yang Jian began to move chopsticks and accompanied him to eat Mao Xuewang.

However, just as he thought before, he is no longer a normal person, he may already be an anomaly, and the situation should be the same as Zhang Wei who was resurrected from the ghost mirror.

All the food he ate was strangely digested and did not become a nourishment for the body, and it was the supernatural power that supported him to live.

Ma Liang's face was still pale and colorless, and his hands, which were already slightly transparent, seemed even more faint in the dark night, like a candle flame swaying in the wind.

Everyone also kept silent about Ma Liang's state, and they were all chatting, telling their feelings tonight. Yang Jian also expressed his feelings from time to time.

"It just so happens that Ma Liang is also here, let me tell me about my experience of controlling the ghost eye, everyone will help me analyze and analyze, what's strange."

The experience of harnessing the ghost eye! Liu Qi looked up at Yang Jian in disbelief, this kind of content that can be regarded as confidential, why would Yang Jian consider saying it.

What Liu Qi didn't know was that controlling the ghost eye was not what Yang Jian wanted, so telling his experience at this moment also wanted everyone to help analyze what was wrong.

Yes, I don't know how Yang Jian controls the ghost eye, Ma Liang once again made the mistake of believing in the original book, thinking that Yang Jian's process of controlling the ghost eye at this time may be the same as described in the book.

"I remember it was a dark place, and I seemed to faintly see a temple and a ruined valley looming,

Finally, in the depths of darkness, I saw a tree of white bones rooted in the darkness. Speaking of the White Bone Tree, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

"The tree was very tall, and it was covered with rags and skulls, but strangely enough, one of the skulls seemed to be splashed with blood, and it was dripping blood continuously,

There was a black shadow hanging upside down in the tree, and at the bottom of the black shadow was the ghost eye, flashing red, as if to attract me to the past, and as soon as I got closer, I just stretched out my hand, and the ghost eye drilled into my body,

Then the darkness began to consume the tree, and I was banished. ”

Yang Jian said all the experiences in one breath, the white bone tree, the black shadow, the skull, the three people on the side only felt endless weirdness, even the most cheerful Zhang Wei, was holding Liu Qi dead at the moment.

Ma Liang was also puzzled, Valley? He knew what the temple was, most likely it was Kobo Temple, that is, where the Lord of the Ghost Eyes was imprisoned, but what was the valley.

Sure enough, when Yang Jian controlled the ghost eye this time, something different happened than the original book, and what was that blood-dripping skull?

Everyone stopped talking, and seeing that Ma Liang didn't have anything to say, Yang Jian gave up his previous thoughts, and Ma Liang just touched and enjoyed the food, but kept thinking about things in his heart.

The mystery of the supernatural cannot be solved overnight, and he still has to grasp more clues, and now that the revival of the ghost is getting more and more serious, he has to find the second ghost, and he must successfully control him, so that he can have the ability to continue his activities.

After feeling the condition of his body, Ma Liang felt a trace of urgency, and the transparency became more and more serious, maybe it won't be long before he was completely swallowed by the photoghost.

The female ghost in the white dress in the photo pattern on the back of her hand looked numbly at Ma Liang who was eating at the moment.

Meal

Knowing the news that Ma Liang had no place to live, Liu Qi originally wanted to invite Ma Liang to live in his house, but Ma Liang refused, he didn't want to have too many entanglements with ordinary people, maybe one day Liu Qi became a ghost master, and they still had the possibility of cooperation.

Separated from Yang Jian and his group, in the quiet of the night, Ma Liang walked on the street, suppressed the supernatural power of the photoghost, and reduced the recovery of the ghost to the slowest level.

Ma Liang found a hotel, with his pocket, Ma Liang stood in front of the door of the hotel, looking at the old man who was sitting at the counter inside, Ma Liang walked in.

On the silent street, a breeze blows, the dark landscaping forest on the side of the road is blown, and a faint red light emanates from behind the trees, which is the name of the hotel:

Ping An Hostel.