Chapter 132: A Man Who Mixed In.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

In the KTV box, Zhang Wei picked up the microphone and was trying out.

As the most active member, he deservedly became a micro-ba.

The strange situation in the box before was not taken too seriously by everyone, after all, nothing happened, so I was not afraid, plus people got together and came to a more lively entertainment venue, and the fear of ghosts was dispelled under the situation of many people.

What to do, what to do.

"Are you really okay now?" Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan next to him.

From the beginning to the present, she rarely spoke, and no matter where she was, she was by her side, and sometimes he could feel the coolness on Wang Shanshan's skin when he was in unintentional contact.

As soon as he sat down at this moment, Wang Shanshan leaned over.

There's a kind of intimacy in love.

But from her emotionless face, she couldn't see the meaning of this.

"I'm fine, it's always been like this. Wang Shanshan said.

"I'm not referring to your physical symptoms, but to your mental changes. Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan looked at him with a hint of wondering, "Mental change? No, I think I'm normal, more normal than ever." ”

It's not normal for you to say that.

Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

He knew that the most terrifying impact of the ghost on people was not physical, but mental, and he could feel that he had changed a lot from before, but this change was so natural that people couldn't feel abrupt.

"Yang Jian, can I always be with you in the future?" Suddenly, Wang Shanshan said such a sentence.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he was a little surprised: "What does this mean?"

"I don't know, I just want to be with you, and I feel very comfortable with you...... When I'm not around you, I feel that my body is very wrong, and sometimes it seems like I am out of my control, and I become a little strange. Wang Shanshan whispered.

"I don't think that's weird to me. ”

Yang Jian said: "But I think it should be this thing that has had an impact on you, not your own will." ”

"But what does it matter. Wan Shanshan said.

"Whether it's the body that controls the mind, or the mind changes and affects the body, I'm still me, I know what I'm doing...... Do you mind me now?"

Yang Jian paused for a moment, didn't know how to answer, just said: "I don't mind your state, it's just that there is no benefit for you to stay with me, only disadvantage, you should be more filial to your parents, your parents have paid a lot for you, and they are worth treating you well." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Shanshan hummed softly, and then fell into silence.

It's still that cold look.

The influence of the identity of the ghost slave on her is gradually expanding, it was a physical impact before, but now it has invaded the mental state.

And it's irreversible.

"Today, on this rare day of reunion, I, Zhang Wei, have a song to dedicate to you, recalling the glorious years when we got along for three years. At this time, Zhang Wei took the microphone and said.

"Zhao Lei, you'd better not let him sing. Yang Jian thought about something and said immediately.

"What? Is he singing badly?"

"It's not hard to hear...... It's just that the method he used when he used to learn to sing was very wrong. ”

This guy likes to sing Cantonese songs very much, but because Cantonese is not good at learning, he uses Chinese homophony.

As a result, I learned it, but the pronunciation of Cantonese is not accurate, so it is very strange.

In his words, it is Zhang's singing.

"Roar tortoiseshell oysters for life, and ...... in the tower kidneys" As an opening music sounded, Zhang Wei took the microphone and sang deeply.

"It's weird indeed. Zhao Lei felt a little numb.

Yang Jian was mentally prepared.

"By the way, I wanted to ask you one thing before, who is the ghost handler you did?" Suddenly, Zhao Lei leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is it the same kind of person as that criminal police Zhou?" And how did you bring us out when you were in school, are you also a ghost handler?"

Hearing this question, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This Zhao Lei's investigation of supernatural events has begun to contact the ghost master?

I have to say that as long as you have the heart, you can still achieve some success, you must know that he is investigating as an ordinary student.

"If it's inconvenient for you to say it, forget it. ”

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "It's not inconvenient, it's just that some things haven't spread, and it's not good for you to know too much, but since you asked, it's okay for me to tell you some, the ghost handler is the one who controls the ghost, and this kind of person usually plays the role of dealing with supernatural events." ”

"It's better to stay away from this kind of person in the future, they ...... It's dangerous. ”

"Hell, it's not as simple as you think, the truth of the school is far more terrifying than what you have been exposed to before, we are indeed lucky to survive. ”

"Dealing with ghosts?" Zhao Lei listened very seriously, and he suddenly said again, "Then is there any way to become a ghost master?"

"Why did you want to be a ghost handler. Yang Jian looked at him strangely.

"Isn't it good to live?"

Zhao Lei said, "I've been having nightmares lately, and I feel that there may be ghosts everywhere, and I think if I become a ghost master, I should be able to get rid of the shadow of this thing." ”

"You're wrong, you've only lived in nightmares all your life when you become a ghost rider, don't be curious to pursue that kind of thing...... It's painful. Yang Jian said.

"I think I can handle it、"

Yang Jian said: "This is not a question of whether you can bear it, but whether you can still live, there is a great risk in controlling evil ghosts, are you confident that you can survive the supernatural event as an ordinary person? If not, I advise you to dispel this idea." ”

"I'll consider this, do you know the way to become a ghost handler?" Zhao Lei asked.

"It seems to me that there is no way to become a ghost handler, only accidents. ”

Yang Jian said: "This kind of person is born by accident, the world's billions of people, the emergence of supernatural events, although the probability of accidents is very low, but in the face of the huge population base, there are always some people who are more unlucky to become ghost handlers." ”

He was also curious about the creation of the Ghost Handler.

Ghosts that are too terrifying for people to control will be killed directly by ghosts, and people can only become ghost handlers if they control the kind of ghosts that have not yet recovered and grown.

But that kind of ghost can't be found until it grows up.

So for now, it seems that there are only accidents and coincidences.

Even if there is a 1 in 100,000 chance, even if a city has a population of one million, there are about ten ghost handlers.

But Yang Jian believes that with the increase of supernatural events, the number of ghost riders produced by this kind of accident will also increase.

"Why is it bad luck to be a ghost rider? not the lucky ones, they have extraordinary powers, just like the protagonist in the game, in fact, I envy you a little. Zhao Lei said.

It's too easy for the protagonist to get power, as if God has arranged it, which is certainly worthy of envy, but the reality is that this kind of thing has to be exchanged for life, and it may not be exchanged, even if you get it by luck, you have to hover on the edge of death and terror every day, and the cost is too great. Yang Jian said.

He kind of understood Zhao Lei's thoughts.

There are always some people who want to get their hands on mystical powers.

And such people will only see the benefits that will be brought and will never see the consequences of this power.

"Even if you say so, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely become a ghost handler, I don't want to die like ants like the rest of the school, I want to live in a worthwhile way. ”

Zhao Lei picked up a bottle of beer on the table and poured it down.

"I can't be wrong about your choice, but I can't help you with anything. Yang Jian said calmly.

"I know. ”

At this time, Zhang Wei still sang in a deep voice: "Just lick the remnants of the friend's shell, welcome the light to fly to sleep, and dry the friend in the wind and rain......"

Yang Jian, who listened to the lyrics, also had a numb scalp.

"You're right, you shouldn't let Zhang Wei sing. Zhao Lei agreed with his previous words.

But Yang Jian looked at the seven bottles of beer on the table and slammed it again.

He remembers this KTV activity as a bottle of beer for one person.

A group of people including the eldest cousin Shangguan Yun, that is, six people, how could they send seven bottles?

It was as if there was a non-existent person in multiple places out of thin air.

"It's definitely not just a coincidence that there was an extra pair of chopsticks and an extra bottle of beer when I was in the restaurant. Yang Jian's face changed and he stood up suddenly.

Coincidence once on the line.

Appearing twice means that something in your group has mixed in.

And the scary thing is that these people don't know about it yet.

The keen consciousness of the ghost rider made him the first to react.

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