Chapter 21 The naughty child’s prediction
“Lin Luomei, are you okay?”
Russell suddenly stopped when he looked at Lin Luomei in front of him, with a worried look on his face.
Yang Jian stepped forward at this time, his face a little serious.
Although the aura on Lin Luomei's body is relatively cold, it still looks normal.
But now, Lin Luomei's skin is becoming pale and losing color, her skin is turning gray, and the cold aura is getting stronger.
Lin Luomei looked at Russell Yi and Yang Jian without saying a word.
After a long time, Lin Luomei took out her mobile phone and typed a message on it.
"My supernatural power was interrupted upstairs. It seemed to be attacked by something terrifying."
The ghost controlled by Lin Luomei is called Guiyin, which can make her voice sound There is supernatural power.
Because of this, Lin Luomei couldn't speak freely in normal times.
"Interrupted? Can you be sure what it is?"
Yang Jian frowned.
"Can't be sure, but it's scary." Lin Luomei typed.
“Besides the one who broke my supernatural power, there is also an extremely terrifying presence upstairs.”
"This" Russell looked a little ugly.
The trio on the Supernatural Forum are not very strong. Although they say they are here to support ZS City, they are just here to make fun of them.
Hearing that there were at least two terrifying ghosts upstairs, Russell had already retreated.
In fact, after they arrived in ZS City, they found a place to hide and lay waste.
But they were found by Yang Jian later and had no choice but to participate.
Yang Jian ignored Russell Yi's ugly expression and just asked about Lin Luomei.
"Can you be sure where it is?"
"Can't determine the specific location. I can only speculate that it is probably on the third floor." Lin Luomei typed back.
"Third floor?" Yang Jian nodded, it would be good if he could confirm the location.
“Let’s act according to the original plan and go to the second floor to check the situation.”
"If you can't find it after arriving on the second floor, we will go to the third floor."
Although he guessed the approximate location, Yang Jian did not want to meet Li Gui so soon.
Go to the second floor first. Although they may encounter other dangers, they can avoid encountering the two terrifying ghosts as much as possible.
The location of ghosts is not static. Many ghosts that are not restricted have the instinct to wander.
Furthermore, Yang Jian was not sure whether this was a trap by the newspaper ghost, or whether it was trying to make him think it was on the third floor.
No one had any objections to Yang Jian's idea.
A group of six people walked up the stairs and immediately headed to the second floor.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!"
However, just when Yang Jian and others reached the corner of the stairs, there were footsteps from the other side.
“Stop!” Han Mo frowned and stopped everyone.
"There is something very scary upstairs. It should not be far from us."
"And judging from the sound, it should be walking downstairs. Do you want to continue?"
Han Mo looked at Yang Jian, his eyes under the glasses looked calm but without any emotional fluctuations, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
“Let’s wait and see what is coming downstairs to avoid meeting at the next corner.”
“It is too dangerous to have close contact with unknown and terrifying ghosts. ”
Yang Jian looked at the exit of the stairs on the second floor. Judging from the sound, the ghost upstairs should not be far away.
"Xiong Wenwen, it's time for you to play a role."
Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen, this guy codenamed Soul Boy will play a big role in the future. "Okay."
Although Xiong Wenwen is called a naughty child by most ghost controllers, he is still relatively obedient when facing a relatively strong ghost controller like Yang Jian.
After receiving Yang Jian's instructions, Xiong Wenwen immediately closed his eyes, and supernatural power began to cover his whole body.
Xiong Wenwen's skin turned deathly gray, and a strange and cold aura was constantly emanating from his body.
Then, a picture formed in his mind.
In the stairwell, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a white figure slowly walked out.
And after the white figure, a red figure slowly walked out.
"Red and white demons."
Han Mo's face in the picture is ugly. As someone who has been staring at this ghost from Xiaochi City, he is very aware of the horror of this ghost.
If this ghost hadn't been too scary, he would have found a way to solve it and wouldn't have come to ZS City at all.
Compared to Han Mo, Yang Jian's dead face showed an even uglier expression.
“The mummy bride. And Zhang Hao!”
Previously, Yang Jian was still lucky about the red and white ghosts, thinking that they might just be two similar ghosts.
After all, there are countless supernatural incidents, and it is not impossible that there are similar ghosts.
But after seeing the wedding dress and the terrifying aura at close range, as well as Zhang Hao's appearance, Yang Jian was already sure that this was the one he encountered when the supernatural bus stalled. Mummy bride.
Just when everyone was looking at the two red and white figures, the white figure moved.
Although Li Gui can't think, he will attack again when he encounters people he has attacked; especially those who attacked, but even more so those whose attacks were interrupted.
In Yang Jian's slightly horrified eyes, the white figure held by the red figure slowly raised his hand.
Some kind of weird supernatural activation.
"Damn, things are getting troublesome, retreat first."
Yang Jian's voice was cold, and the red ghosts instantly covered everyone.
However, at this time, strange red handprints appeared and kept hitting Yang Jian's ghost.
At the same time, invisible supernatural forces began to affect this ghostly land.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the red and white figure at the stairs on the second floor slowly squatted down.
Then the screen went black, and a strong sense of pain appeared on Xiong Wenwen.
“Ah!”
Xiong Wenwen cried out in horror, unable to recover for a long time.
"How's it going? What's going to happen next?" Yang Jian immediately held his hand and asked.
Xiong Wenwen was trembling with fear, tears welling up in his eyes:
“I, I’m going to die, Yang Jian, please save me, I’m going to die here, I don’t want to die. Ah, woo."
Seeing his own death, he was just a child after all, and couldn't bear the pressure, so he burst into tears.
"Don't be afraid, calm down. This is a predicted result. It doesn't mean it will definitely happen. We can avoid it? Please tell us carefully about the situation you predicted just now." Yang Jian continued to ask.
Only by knowing Xiong Wenwen's death process could he detect danger in advance and avoid it.
"By the way, have you foreseen the death of other people, but please don't"
Russell Yi couldn't help but speak again, but as soon as the words came out, Yang Jian used his eyes. He stared back.
Xiong Wenwen spoke out the predicted results with fear and tears.
Yang Jian frowned deeply after hearing this.
Bloody handprints, red and white demons, and sudden death.
(End of this chapter)