Chapter Twenty-Eight: Borrowing Money.

Run.

Don't run for your life.

Ah Fei and a few friends ran forward as if they were running for their lives, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of fear, as if they had seen something terrible before.

It was indeed a terrible thing to encounter.

They seem to have hit a ghost.

I don't know how long they ran, until they were too tired to walk, they stopped, bent over, gasping for air.

Thinking back to the scene just now, Ah Fei felt that his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

"Ah, Ah Fei, what happened to that person just now?" asked a little scared next to him.

Ah Fei scolded: "What else can happen, most of it is to hit the evil spirit, go back to the temple to ask for a charm to avoid the evil, damn it, today is really unlucky, I knew that I wouldn't leave the place where there are few people, and I finally blocked someone to get some money but didn't expect to run into that thing"

But before he finished speaking, another companion next to him pointed to the front in a trembling voice and said, "You, what do you see in front of you?"

The thugs looked up, and their faces were replaced by horror.

A public toilet.

It's the place where a few of them collided with evil before.

In front of the toilet, a man stood there with a faint red light, looking at them motionlessly.

This person is none other than Yang Jian.

After running so many roads, several of them turned around and returned to the same place.

Seeing this scene, someone was already slumped on the ground in fright, and he didn't even have the strength to run under extreme fear.

"Run. ”

Although Ah Fei was too tired to do anything, he was more afraid of Yang Jian who was standing in front of the toilet, and continued to turn around and run.

In a panic, he didn't have the heart to care why he had just run so many roads and turned around and returned to the far point, he only had one thought at the moment, that is, to stay away from this person, away from this toilet.

At this moment, Yang Jian frowned: "My ghost domain is a little different from that old man's ghost domain, that old man can disorient the people of the entire teaching building, and even the walls and buildings can affect it, but I can only confuse people?"

"No, since the ghost domain is the same, it must be that I haven't mastered the method yet. ”

"Ghosts and humans are not the same. ”

Yang Jian took a step forward.

Suddenly, he disappeared in place, but when he reappeared, he was coming from the direction where Ah Fei had fled.

It was like a circle, and he just came from one end of the circle to the other.

"I see, I can appear anywhere in the ghost realm, and that's right, which explains why the old man who knocked on the door would hear the knock and appear nearby silently. ”

"Ah~!"

Ah Fei saw Yang Jian suddenly appearing in front of him, so he hurriedly stopped his steps, and fled in all directions.

"Since you can change your position, what about affecting the things around you?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he grabbed a frightened limp thug and slammed it into the wall of the toilet next to him.

Under the red light, it seemed that everything was under his control.

The thug screamed and felt a sharp pain.

The next moment, his head crashed into a vent in front of the toilet door.

The size of the vent didn't allow a single head to pass through, but Yang Jian shoved the thug's head through the wall, and his neck was stuck right in the vent.

"I see"

Yang Jian gradually understood some secrets of the ghost domain.

Here, distances distort, things change, and the sight in front of you changes, everything is both false and real, and everything outside is cut off.

Within the ghost domain, there is a world that revolves around ghosts.

Appears because of ghosts, changes because of ghosts.

Yang Jian tried a lot of uses of the ghost domain, and experimented with these little gangsters, and gradually understood what the power of this powerful ghost represented.

No solution.

Yes, there is no solution.

For humans, this kind of wanton reality-bending power is indeed incomprehensible, and it is no wonder that even bombs cannot blow up the ghost domain.

Because in the ghost realm, it is no longer a reality that you know.

Bombs can blow up everything in reality, how can they destroy such a thing in the ghost realm that is between virtual and real?

"If the distance of the ghost domain is reduced and only envelops itself, then the self is equal to the existence of the virtual and real" Yang Jian shrank the power of the ghost domain.

The red light around it was rapidly dissipating.

The street lights were restored to their original state, neon lights were lit up on the tall buildings in the distance, and the sound of car horns could be heard again around them.

However, Yang Jian's body still had a faint red light.

He took a step forward.

The body naturally passed through a wall and entered a nearby residential building.

He saw a couple in the room with the lights on, doing something shameful.

Yang Jian looked at them, and they also looked at Yang Jian.

The couple looked at the sudden extra person in the room, still glowing red, and suddenly their eyes widened, and an extreme fear welled up in their hearts.

"Excuse me, you go on. Yang Jian turned and left, disappearing into the wall.

"Ahh

Ghost?

Yang Jian looked at his own state.

It's really getting more and more like a ghost, if it weren't for the consciousness of a human being.

The ghost rider is really an existence that is neither human nor ghost.

Yang Jian felt a little restless in his body again, and the red paper covered a ghost eye, but it was still a great burden to use the power of this powerful ghost for a long time, and he felt that the eyes in his body were restless again.

"The ghost domain only lasted five minutes, and after five minutes my limit was reached. ”

Yang Jian looked at the time on his phone and wrote down the time.

He withdrew from the state of the Ghost Domain.

Today's attempt is indeed important.

I looked left and right.

The Ah Fei and a few gangsters before were either scared and hid behind the trash can with their heads in their hands and shivering, or they were already scared and unconscious.

The affordability is so poor, and you still want to make money?

"Brother, what about trembling? Our friend must be helping when he is in trouble, right, it just so happens that I am a little short of money now, so I don't mind borrowing some money to use it, right?" Yang Jian squinted and patted him on the shoulder.

Money?

I am still poor, I have more than 200 yuan in my pocket, and now I can't go back home, so I have to get some money to use.

"Give, give it to you, give it all to you, don't look for me, don't look for me, I'll burn incense for you, you can find someone else" Ah Fei was about to cry in fright, and he took out all the things from his pocket tremblingly.

It's only about a hundred dollars.

"I'll borrow you, and I'll pay you back next time. Yang Jian took his money and said with a smile.

"No, you don't have to pay it back, I'll send you big brother. Ah Fei said with his head buried and trembling, not even daring to raise his head to look at Yang Jian.

More than 100 yuan and still a fart?

In his heart, he only hoped that this ghost would leave him quickly.

As long as you don't entangle yourself in the future, you can agree to any request.

"Ask for more money in the future, so that I can find you easily. Yang Jian stood up and said in a somewhat strange voice.

"Woo, woo. Ah Fei cried out in fright.

I'm still a child, why do this to me?

He vowed that he would never cheat money again in this life, and that he would be a good person.

Tomorrow I will help my grandmother cross the road.

Yang Jian knocked a few other gangsters one by one, and asked them to borrow a few hundred yuan by the way.

I believe that with today's experience, they will completely extinguish the idea of slandering people in the future, who knows whether the person who will slander next time will be a human or a ghost?

"Don't play, it's important to get down to business. Yang Jian glanced at it.

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little thug he had stuffed into the vent trying to pull out his head.

Tomorrow I will ask someone to knock on the wall.

He also dares to use a knife to scare people.

You're lucky not to have seen the real ghosts.

However, when Yang Jian returned home again, he found that the door was open.

The dimly lit room was empty.

The red newspaper on the ground, which had been torn apart before, was gone.

The ghost was gone.

"The ghost is gone?" Yang Jian's face changed.

He was ready to fight the ghost, but he didn't expect to pounce.

Could it be that the ghost was afraid of himself, so he fled?

Or is the ghost looking for its next target?

"The ghost must be found. Yang Jian thought firmly in his heart. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?