The streets are not big, but they can be the difference between life and death.

The world is actually not fair, Jiang Shangbai feels that this person named Yu Zhile must have a bug on him.

Standing on the street were two young men, one wearing a Taoist robe with long hair and holding a rusty sword, and the other wearing a trench coat with half of his face hidden in his hat.

There were only two people on the other side, and there were about twenty of them, and the funny thing was that they didn't dare to make the first move.

More than a dozen Interpol are reporting to their superiors.

There are actually not many members in the circle of friends, just a few, and it is impossible for all of them to come out.

This time, in cooperation with the operation of the headquarters, a total of five were dispatched.

The seventeen ghost riders in the headquarters can be regarded as the real foundation.

It can be seen how disgusted they are for Yu Zhile.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the superiors, what they want is not right or wrong, but face.

There is no right or wrong in their eyes, there is profit.

Yu Zhile, one of the strongest ghost handlers on the fly, has no interest in the headquarters.

He is not Ye Zhen, he has his own organization, he is just a grassroots root, a rootless duckweed.

The headquarters can tolerate a Ye Zhen who occupies the sea market, but it may not be able to endure Yu Zhile, the strongest ghost master who has nothing.

They cannot be higher than the headquarters, but only lower than the headquarters, otherwise it will be a provocation to the headquarters and a trampling on the dignity of their interests.

The state apparatus brooks no questioning and denigration.

Jiang Shangbai thought about the gains and losses in it and the reasons for all this.

A woman wearing an Interpol uniform, who looked like a young man but had pale hair, held a satellite positioning mobile phone, raised her hands and walked towards Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen looked at the woman with interest, the woman was very calm, just walked not far from Ye Zhen, pointed to the satellite phone, and then threw it over.

After doing all this, the woman retreated into the shadows.

Looking at the mobile phone showing a parabola in the air, Ye Zhen reached out and took it, looked at it, and the phone was connected.

"What's the matter with me?" Ye Zhen naturally spoke into the phone.

There was some silence on the other side, and the heavy panting sound proved that the other party was not in a good mood, probably suppressing anger.

"Ye Zhen, let's talk?"

It is a middle-aged man's voice, Jiang Shangbai is very familiar, it is Cao Yanhua's, the deputy minister of the headquarters.

"Aren't we just talking?"

Call~!

The phone rang with a puff out.

After a while, Cao Yanhua calmed down, and said in a calm tone as much as possible, "Ye Zhen, today's matter is a matter between the headquarters and Yu Zhile, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"He killed Zhou Zheng, the person in charge of Dachang City, he was the first to provoke the dispute, and it was his fault, and then attacked and killed ten meritorious Interpol officers at the headquarters, as well as five members of the Xiaoqiang Club, and defected with Interpol He Yin'er."

"All of them have violated the bottom line of the headquarters."

"Yu Zhile is a capable person, I admit this, and the entire headquarters also admits it, but we gave him a chance, and he didn't take the headquarters' overtures seriously."

"Our headquarters is the organization that leads the ghost handlers against the supernatural resurgence, and it is the rise and fall of the entire country, if every ghost master is like Yu Zhile, then our headquarters is not far from destruction."

"Ye Zhen, this matter has nothing to do with you, as the No. 1 ghost master in Asia, you should not get involved in disputes that do not belong to you, and the headquarters does not want to have conflicts with you."

Cao Yanhua said that the head is the Tao, and how to see right and wrong seems to be clear at a glance.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, he felt as if the headquarters was insulting him, but respecting him.

His mind seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

So he turned his head to look at Yu Zhile, "You told him?" ”

Yu Zhile thought about it and nodded, there are still some things that need to be said, otherwise they always think it's all his fault.

He took the phone, "Hello, my name is Yu Zhile." ”

Cao Yanhua chuckled in his heart and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Yu Zhile, this name is very familiar to him, and this voice is also familiar to him, but this name is the first time he has heard it come out of the mouth of the owner of the name.

The voice was cold, as if a dead man was speaking.

"Killing Zhou Zheng was my fault for killing people first, but then you also retaliated back, but your skills were not as good as others, and I killed you, and then I retaliated and sent a knocker attack to your headquarters."

"Today, your headquarters continues to take revenge and send ghost riders to kill me, which is understandable, and this is fair."

"I also admit it, but I Yu Zhile told you in advance that if I win today, your headquarters will have to bear my next retaliation."

Yu Zhile explained the contradiction clearly in a few words.

The reason for today's situation is nothing more than that everyone is not convinced, one is because of face, and the other is unhappy, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But if it's not wrong, it doesn't mean that he Yu Zhile will put his neck there and wait for you to cut it, it's impossible.

"You haven't lost anything, the headquarters has lost eleven excellent ghost riders so far."

"If they're still alive, they've dealt with at least nineteen supernatural events by now, protecting a city from supernatural erosion."

"Because of you, they died, they didn't die at the hands of the supernatural, they didn't die at the hands of the ghosts, but they died at the hands of their own people, which is sad for them."

"Yu Zhile, you are not the headquarters, the existence of the headquarters is for those ordinary people who are harmed by the supernatural, those ordinary people who can only wait for death when they encounter ghosts, you are not, you are just a person who slaughters at will for yourself."

"You have no humanity, whether the world is destroyed or not, it doesn't matter to you at all, you can watch supernatural events happen, you can watch living people being killed by ghosts, you won't be like those Interpol, you will take action to solve supernatural events, to save those who have nothing to do with you."

"You're a selfish person at heart."

"Your value only lies in the ghosts in you, without these ghosts, you will be worthless, and you will not contribute to society at all."

"I don't understand, why do you compare with our Interpol, who put their lives behind, regard ordinary people as more important than their own lives, and regard the security of their home and country as their own safety."

"Their value is not something you can measure, not something you can compare!"

Cao Yanhua spoke very calmly at first, but the more he spoke, the more excited he became, the more angry he became, and in the end he almost roared and said the last sentence.

Ye Zhen tilted his head slightly, a little surprised.

Yu Zhile's expression was calm, "Don't say your incompetence so noblely, Tianxingjian gentlemen are constantly striving for self-improvement, since you know their value, since you know their role, you want to let them die for your face." ”

"You are not emperors, and you don't have the kind of law that royal face cannot be insulted."

"You have to pay for your incompetence."

"If you could do what you said at the beginning, then you wouldn't have lost the dozen or so ghost handlers, you keep saying that your family and country are righteous, but you have made such a fuss because of a Zhou Zheng who is useless to you and will cause terrifying harm in the future."

"Today, you should know the outcome, you may be able to kill me, but the price will be terrible."

"In order to kill me, how many ghost riders did you take back and forth?"

"According to what you said, how many people will these ghost handlers save if they don't die? How many paranormal events will be handled? ”

"But because of your decision-making, because of your pitiful and untouchable bottom line, bury them here."

"You actually gave me talk about my family and country, about righteousness, and about value."

"Do you want face?"

Jiang Shangbai swallowed his saliva, and the rest of the ghost riders also swallowed their saliva.

This young man, this extremely terrifying ghost handler, has a bit of a grudge against the headquarters.

"Your headquarters, standing in line, forming gangs and factions, has been consuming those capable ghost handlers, letting them send them to death, to solve supernatural events, and in the future, you even need to rely on others to deal with an S-class supernatural event."

"You still say you're headquarters? Or is it the core machine of a kingdom? ”

"Cao Yanhua! Do you know how much hope will pass away because of your incompetence? How many Ghost Riders will live and contribute to the world, but die because of your bad decisions. ”

"There are internal struggles and entanglements in your headquarters, are any of you really thinking about how to solve the supernatural recovery?"

"The old antiques of the Republic of China have bought you a hundred years, but what about you?"

"What have you been doing for the past 100 years? It wasn't until the revival of the supernatural began that you established the headquarters department, where did the 5,000-year-old tradition of China go? ”

"What about preparing for a rainy day, how to deal with the revival of the supernatural?"

"The revival of the supernatural begins, and the new generation of ghost riders begins to appear."

"The old antiques of the Republic of China suppress the revival of the supernatural, not the legend of the ghost, you know better than anyone that there are ghosts in the world, and you also know what a ghost is, but you, not only did you not start to study the ghosts in that safe century, but began to control the ghosts."

"You didn't do anything, you just lived your life in peace like this, until the supernatural resurrection, until the danger came, you began to pay attention."

"But even so, you don't have a sense of distress, but you are still fighting openly and secretly for resources."

"You're like a kingdom there, it's like a small organization."

Everyone present was silent, and the street fell completely silent.

They looked at the young man who asked Cao Yanhua in a calm tone, and suddenly felt that the headquarters seemed to be very unbearable.

Cao Yanhua was also silent, he sat in the office, his mind a little blank.

He didn't seem to be wrong, they knew about the ghosts from the beginning, because Qin Lao had always been there, but why didn't they control the ghosts, understand the ghosts, and study the ghosts before the revival of the supernatural?

Instead, do you have to start researching after the paranormal is revived?

"No...... No, there's a problem here......"

"In the event of a major crisis, we will go all out and mobilize the strength of the whole country to deal with and prevent it, but why ...... this time?"

Cao Yanhua is confused, where has their sense of distress gone?

An old man suddenly appeared in the office, and the old man looked at Cao Yanhua who was dazed, a little silent.

"Old Qin, why? We clearly recorded it, but why didn't we take precautions in advance? With you here, the research of the ghosts will be very fast, and the research of ways to control the ghosts will also be very fast. ”

"You ask me, who do I ask? Who knows what you guys think? ”

"After the supernatural revival was suppressed, you directly banned these records, and the ban did not begin to be lifted until the supernatural resurgence, although I can't understand it, but I can't interfere either, so I can only watch." The old man said expressionlessly.

Cao Yanhua was silent.

Yu Zhile, who was listening to his mobile phone, was also silent.

"Withdraw it, this kid is right, there can be no more losses in the headquarters, after today, check the inside." The old man said a strange thing and disappeared.

Cao Yanhua took a deep breath, "Yu Zhile, the grievance between you and the headquarters is over here, give the phone to the white injury criminal police." ”

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head to look at the white-haired woman, and threw the phone away.

"You're lucky to have saved your life."

The woman took the phone, her pupils shrank, and she connected the phone, not knowing what Cao Yanhua said, the woman waved her hand to retreat, she looked at Yu Zhile deeply, "How good it would be if you were from the headquarters." ”

After saying that, the ghost riders hidden in the darkness left one by one.

Jiang Shangbai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly beckoned his companions to leave together.

Ye Zhen frowned, looking at everyone who left, a little lost.

"Is it possible that a fight that must be fought can be solved with a move of the mouth?" Ye Zhen tilted his head to look at Yu Zhile.

Today's moon is a little round, and the shadows of the two of them are pulled out under the bright moonlight.

"There may be people from other countries at the headquarters." Yu Zhile thought for a moment and said such a sentence.

"Huh?" Ye Zhen's expression gradually became solemn.

"The operation of the headquarters is so confusing that I can't even understand it."

Yu Zhile ripped off his hat and revealed his face.

Pale face, one eye dead and eerie.

No matter how hidden the revival of the supernatural is, there will be a record left.

The country definitely exists, and the ghost riders during the Republic of China period are not not linked to the state.

They know these things.

It was impossible for him not to know that the paranormal resurgence had not been completely resolved.

Their national heritage could not have fostered such a mindset.

But they didn't have any prevention.

This is the most incomprehensible thing for him.

I used to feel very strange when I watched the mysterious recovery, and the headquarters felt awesome for a while, and a waste without brains for a while.

Wang Xiaoming obviously has a mature method of controlling ghosts, but why doesn't the headquarters have a large number of wholesale ghost handlers?

Even if you choose one out of a hundred, one out of a thousand, you will always create an outlier or even a few.

It is difficult to replicate the heterogeneity, but the population base is there, and it is not impossible for one out of 10,000 people to appear.

It's like selecting elites from the army, and then looking for elites from among the elites, and in the end, there will not be no one.

"If that's the case, then Ye understands why there is no ghost rider in the headquarters who can compete with Ye." Ye Zhen flicked his sleeves.

"They have problems, big problems."

Yu Zhile didn't speak, he might be able to understand why in the original book, Qin Laohui allowed the newspaper ghost to invade the headquarters.

"Let's go, I hope the headquarters will realize the seriousness of the matter."

Yu Zhile tightened his clothes and walked under the moonlight.

"There's a fight?" Ye Zhen hesitated for a while and asked.

"Yes, you have to work hard."

Neither the kings of foreign countries are good at stubble, and if the trip to the ghost painting goes well, then he will uproot four or even five kings for future battles.

Foreigners, the heart of my country will not die.

"That's fine." Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, and he put the sword behind his back.

The two walked towards Dachang City.

Behind a sword, his head was held high, his loose robe and long hair were swinging at will, and he was indescribably freehand.

With his hands in his pockets, half of his face hidden under the collar of his trench coat, his dead eyes looking at everything as ants, and a momentum of indifference surrounds his body.

Both are among the strongest of their time.

The ghosts unfolded at the same time, and two rainbow lights, one red and one green, crossed the night.

……

The headquarters was unusually quiet tonight.

A sudden news brought all the distinguished people together in the conference room.

Wang Xiaoming's expression was indifferent, with gloom in his eyes.

The head of the headquarters said nothing with a gloomy face, and just looked at the officials who entered the venue.

Some people saw that the minister bowed his head weakly.

Cao Yanhua looked at these people and suddenly felt very tired.

Zhao Jianguo lowered his head and looked at the report in his hand.

The more you look at it, the cooler it gets.

In the end, he didn't dare to look at it anymore.

There is only one thought in his heart at the moment, is Fang Shiming crazy on a horse?

The personnel arrived one after another, and Jiang Shangbai, who rushed back in a hurry, was invited to the conference room by Li Jun with a confused expression.

When he entered the conference room, almost everyone looked at him, including an old man sitting next to the minister, and an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

Jiang Shangbai glanced at the conference room, and was suddenly shocked in his heart, almost all the high-ranking officials had arrived, not only from the headquarters, but also others.

All those who can have real power have arrived.

Jiang Shangbai swallowed his saliva, not understanding what was going on, but he could only sit down.

When Jiang Shangbai sat down, the gaze that gathered on him was withdrawn.

The door to the conference room is closed.

The meeting began.

This meeting lasted for a long time, and when Jiang Shangbai came out, his expression was a little sluggish, and his mind was almost blank.

He didn't know what supported him to walk back, he only knew that the circle of friends might be over.

Early the next morning, two young people who were sitting by the river eating steamed buns received news from a supernatural forum.

Both were stunned.

"Fang Shiming defected?" Ye Zhen's face was full of doubts, "No, this guy has no problem with his brain?" We're not Konoha yet, are we? ”

Yu Zhile digested the news, and his mind was still thinking about the news from Ah Wu.

Fang Shiming fled abroad with the resources accumulated by his circle of friends over the years, and also joined the king's organization.

"The original book has this trend?"

"Or did Fang Shiming see the future with the help of something?"

"Or, he himself is related to people abroad......"

Yu Zhile couldn't understand what this situation was.

What is Fang Shiming's reason for doing this?

"That old guy from Dajing is looking at it like this?" Ye Zhen took a bite of the bun and said vaguely.

"Who knows?"

Yu Zhile said nonchalantly, "Anyway, it's not like I'm going to die in the end, it's no difference." ”

"Also, sooner or later, Ye will go abroad."

"You're going abroad? What for? Yu Zhile looked at Ye Zhen curiously, he didn't understand why Ye Zhen wanted to go abroad.

"When I was in the Taoist temple, a master told Ye the story of the grandfather, and Ye felt a little uncomfortable." Ye Zhen said with a big grin.

"Master Zu? What period? Yu Zhile became interested.

"Aixinjue Luo Puyi's era was a thing, maybe it was earlier." Ye Zhen thought for a while and replied.

Belch......

Yu Zhile nodded, "It's time to go, let's go together then." ”

Yu Zhile felt that some things couldn't pass like this.

"By the way, how does this Dachang City feel weird?" Ye Zhen tilted his head and looked into the distance.

Yu Zhile looked along the line of sight, and this direction seemed to be the place of Hongfa Temple.

"It's normal, it's good to get used to it, this broken place, it's normal to be weird."

"There seems to be an accident over there, do you want to go and see it?"

Yu Zhile turned his gaze, and many people gathered under a high-rise building, clamoring and not knowing what they were doing.

"Go check it out, it's only going to start tomorrow anyway."

So the two of them carried the buns and walked towards that side while eating.

It wasn't too late to get here, and the two of them walked there in a while.

When I asked, I found out that someone was jumping off the building, a woman in her early twenties.

Ye Zhen looked up, and the woman was standing on the edge, extremely dangerous.

Passers-by have called the police, and it won't be long before the fire brigade arrives.

"Jump or not! Lao Tzu's mobile phone is almost out of battery, and I didn't bring a power bank today! ”

"Jump quickly, don't delay our time!"

Some people are urging, some people are cursing, and some people are saying cool words, saying that this person will definitely not jump.

Ye Zhen frowned, and after listening for a while, no one persuaded anyone not to jump.

"It doesn't seem like it's about these people, right? Why would they want her to jump so much? What's in it for them? ”

Ye Zhen looked at these people, and then asked.

"Who knows?" Yu Zhile's expression was calm, listening and watching, as if it was none of his business.

People are like this, the root of evil is too heavy, and looking at it more is a wear and tear on his state of mind.

But he didn't care, it wasn't these people he wanted to save.

Seeing Yu Zhile's indifferent attitude, Ye Zhen seemed a little surprised, "You seem to be very accustomed to these?" ”

"Have you ever seen brothers turn against each other, sons kill fathers, fathers kill sons, mothers and lovers kill sons?" Yu Zhile asked rhetorically.

"Yes?" Ye Zhen was completely surprised.

"Look at the history more, start from the Tang Dynasty, and see the Ming Dynasty all the way." Yu Zhile said expressionlessly.

Then he continued, "You can talk about beauty only after seeing the darkness, both are mutual, you can't just look at one side. ”

"For example, now, these people who make a lot of trouble are good people when they come home, and they are good people who are good to their wives, children, and neighbors."

"Those who didn't make a fuss may be unbearable, but can you be sure that they are not improvised kinds?"

"A murderer will occasionally show kindness to cats and dogs, don't have too much hope for people."

"Some people do good things all their lives, but in the end, they are ruined and discredited because of a bad thing that is not big or small, and they will be left behind for thousands of years."

"Some people have done bad things all their lives, but in the end, because of a good deed, they are praised for putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, so as to leave a name for eternity."

"What do you think that's about?"

Yu Zhile's voice was not loud, but it was not small, and the onlookers around him looked at him strangely.

Even those who were coaxing closed their mouths and stared at Yu Zhile with an unkind face.

Yu Zhile didn't care about these glances, "For example, if the girl who jumped off the building is a good person, but she has a father who mixes the underworld behind her, what do you think will happen to these people who are coaxing here today?" ”

"It's good that the girl didn't jump, but if she did, would you think these people would be hated?"

"When they are approached, what should they say?"

"I guess, that's probably the case, I was just joking, I didn't know she could jump, it's none of my business."

"Isn't that funny, you say?"

"Take another 10,000 steps back and say, there is no power behind that girl."

"But if it's the sons and daughters of these hecklers standing upstairs now, and others are doing the same, how do you think they would feel?"

"Is it resentment? But will they think that they have also been heckled? Maybe, maybe not. ”

"I don't think so, they only hate those who make trouble, and don't think about their own problems."

The more Ye Zhen listened, the more frowning he became, this guy seemed to be explaining human nature to him.

Yu Zhile looked at the crowd that suddenly quieted down, and some people bowed their heads and wanted to leave.

But some still stared at Yu Zhile angrily.

"If you are not a saint, don't compare your heart to your heart, you will never know whether you are saving a good person or a bad person."

"Of course, it still depends on you whether to save or not, after all, a gentleman does not save."

"However, the people here, you still remember their faces, if one day they are in danger and ask you for help, think about today, are they worth it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Zhile's mouth, looking at a few people who came closer.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Ye Zhen looked at these people, he had just coaxed these people the most, and now he still had the face to find trouble.

"I still don't understand, but Ye feels that as long as Ye is in a good mood, he can do anything." Ye Zhen said seriously.

"That's right, you can do anything when you're in a good mood." Yu Zhile nodded.

"And how are you feeling right now?"

Ye Zhen shook his head and finished eating the buns, "It's not good, I've never felt so disgusting." ”

Three people become tigers, four people become forests, and there will be a fluke mentality if there are many people.

Like now.

"I'm not old, my tone is not small, like a person who is dozens of years old, and I don't know how my parents taught me."

Someone saw that Yu Zhile was being found in trouble, and suddenly began to be angry.

Look, what these people care about is not whether they jump or not, but whether there is excitement to watch.

"There is still a good world in the world." Yu Zhile muttered to himself.

"Everybody has mom and dad, guys, I don't know if you have one."

Hearing this, the faces of the onlookers suddenly changed, and their expressions when they looked at Yu Zhile became gloomy.

Yu Zhile counted how many people there were, almost thirty people.

He nodded, "I have a little cub that needs to eat people to grow, and the people in the ghost paintings have suffered so much that they have a problem even living. ”

"They may be able to become ghost handlers in the ghost paintings, thus contributing to the revival of the supernatural."

"But you can't, according to the logic of the keyboard warrior, that little cub eats you useless people, and in the ghost painting, it will eat fewer people, and the people who eat less will be considered to survive."

"At that time, I would be very relieved, because when I can control it, it eats, and when it is not under my control, it will not eat more, don't you think that's fair?"

Onlookers looked at this man with a look of neuropathy.

Ye Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, "You ......"

But the next moment, the ghost unfolded, and in the blink of an eye, the people who were watching the excitement and coaxing people to die disappeared.

The vanished man vacated a large clearing, and a girl looked around blankly.

Ye Zhen looked at this scene and fell silent.

The girl who jumped off the building was directly saved by Yu Zhile with a ghost, but those who jumped off the building disappeared.

What the ending is, Ye Zhen knows.

Yu Zhile shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Little girl, nothing is more important than being alive, even if you are wronged, you have to live, you can't afford to provoke, can't you still hide?" ”

"Think more about the outside world, the good years are still there, take advantage of the mountains and rivers have not been subverted, go out and take a look, don't leave regrets."

"Love, love, love and short-term parenting are not things you should think about now, young people are pursuing the world, not others."

The young girl looked at the young man in a trench coat and laughed like he was about to die, and suddenly began to cry.

Yu Zhile didn't care, turned around and left here.

Ye Zhen hesitated for a while to follow, "I found that you are more ruthless than me, no, you are ruthless, and I don't care." ”

"What's the difference?" Yu Zhile asked.

"There are always people who have to die in the world, today it's them, tomorrow maybe it's us, it's all the same, but their death will give us more hope to live."

"It makes sense, the next time I fight, I think like this in my heart, maybe I won't feel guilty." Ye Zhen thought about it and nodded and said.

“……”

"If you dare to die on me, I will kill you." Yu Zhile said coldly.

He hasn't restarted yet, but he can't afford Ye Zhen's substitution.

"Hey! What is your name! The girl behind her shouted loudly, seemingly unconcerned about the crowd of pedestrians around her.

"Ye Zhen!" Yu Zhile waved his hand and responded loudly.

The girl suddenly laughed, crying and laughing like a madman.

Ye Zhen: "??? ”

"Are you used to using fake names?"

"So what are you doing with stinginess? You're not afraid anyway. Yu Zhile said casually.

The two of them left like that, and then there was silence at headquarters.

Zhao Jianguo was very hesitant, he was hesitating whether to make a phone call with Yu Zhile, whether he had done it too much.

The ghost rider shoots at ordinary people, isn't it......

Although these people are not very moral, they don't sin lead to death, do they?

Zhao Jianguo was very entangled, thought about it again and again, and still made a call, there are some things he can not handle, but he can't be without an example.

The relationship between Yu Zhile and the headquarters is still quite awkward, last night's siege, if it really went on, then if nothing else, the headquarters will welcome Yu Zhile's revenge again.

Yesterday, Qin Lao was gone, and this grievance that arose because of Zhou Zheng and was blown by Fang Shiming was completely over.

If it weren't for Qin Lao, he could be sure that he wouldn't be able to leave alone last night.

Ye Zhen, Yu Zhile, the first in Asia, is not afraid of the resurgence of ghosts, a ghost killer is like killing a dog, the two of them together, basically will not lose.

When they saw Ye Zhen yesterday, they actually regretted it, but the arrow had already gone up and had to be sent.

If it weren't for Qin Lao's words, this arrow would be gone.

"Good and evil, is this really good?"

Recalling the recording sent below, Zhao Jianguo sighed and dialed the phone.

The current situation is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Dachang City, pedestrian street.

Yu Zhile sat in front of a barbecue stall and looked at a young man who found him, who seemed to be much more mature now.

There was a stench of corpses on his body.

Ye Zhen leaned against the wall and looked at the two young men, with some curiosity in his eyes.

"Riding the second ghost?"

Yu Zhile glanced at the shadow of the young man opposite, it was a headless shadow.

Yang Jian nodded, "I relied on that piece of human skin paper to control the second ghost." ”

"Not bad, so what are you doing with me now? Want to test your mettle? ”

"That's not necessary, you don't have the strength yet."

"It's not." Yang Jian shook his head, was silent for a while, and took out an old piece of parchment.

It's the parchment.

"I got a leash, and I'm a ghost."

As he spoke, Yang Jian took out another rope wrapped in gold leaf.

Yu Zhile looked at this rope, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were a little abrupt.

"Mirrors, ropes, shadows......"

"I'm guessing if the human skin paper is a way for you to become an outlier...... Belch...... Not exactly, it's not an anomaly, it's a way for the ghost to fall into complete silence. ”

"Sure enough, you know." Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly.

"It says the mirror is in your hand."

"Well, in my hands." Yu Zhile nodded and did not deny it.

"So, it's true?" Yang Jian's expression became solemn.

"It's true, what, you're going to borrow a mirror from me?" Yu Zhile's fingers tapped the table slightly, and looked at Yang Jian with interest.

During this time, Yang Jian has grown a lot.

"Yes, I have this plan, I am about to revive the ghost, and this human skin paper said that there will be an extremely terrifying supernatural event in Dachang City after a while, it is afraid, let me leave."

"I want to take this opportunity to solve the problem of the revival of ghosts."

Yang Jian stared at Yu Zhile and said word by word.

He knew that the supernatural incident that the Skin Paper said was caused by the young man in front of him, and the Skin Paper had already said it.

There were many ghosts involved in this young man, and most of them were unknown to him.

From the fear of the skin paper alone, he knew that these ghosts were extremely terrifying.

"Yes." Yu Zhile thought about it for a while and nodded.

"The price." Yang Jian's expression became more and more solemn.

"A favor, a favor that is repaid with one's life." Yu Zhile's hand tapping on the table paused slightly, and said with a smile.

"My favor is so valuable?"

Yang Jian was a little confused, last time this guy asked for favors, and this time too.

Is he sure that he will achieve great things in the future?

"How can I say that your favor is very valuable." Yu Zhile nodded.

"Do you know my future?" Yang Jian was surprised.

"That's what you said, I didn't say it." Yu Zhile shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't know.

“……”

"Okay, I promised." Yang Jian made up his mind and agreed.

Yu Zhile nodded, "Tomorrow morning, come to look for me outside Dachang City." ”

After speaking, Yu Zhile stood up, "Yang Jian, I'm optimistic about you." ”

With that, Yu Zhile turned around and left with Ye Zhen.

Looking at the two people who left, Yang Jian exhaled deeply, put away the skin paper and ghost rope and turned to leave.

Whether it can be achieved depends on tomorrow.

He was gambling, betting that Yu Zhile would not covet what was on him.

The facts are the same as he thought, the ghost on Yang Jian's body, Yu Zhile can't look down on it, and he really can't look down on it.

Although the ghost eye has been restarted, it will be targeted by a ghost, and that ghost is very scary.

(End of chapter)